giovedì, gennaio 24, 2008

La Cisly

Eh eh, ogni tanto capita a tutti...





Brandi Carlile - The Story

All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true...I was made for you
I climbed across the mountain tops
Swam all across the ocean blue
I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules
But baby I broke them all for you
Because even when I was flat broke
You made me feel like a million bucks
You do
I was made for you
You see the smile that's on my mouth
It's hiding the words that don't come out
And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed
They don't know my head is a mess
No, they don't know who I really am
And they don't know what
I've been through like you do
And I was made for you...
All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true...I was made for you.

venerdì, gennaio 18, 2008

Mi sento creativo!!!

In una giornata trascorsa a lavorare durissimo ho creato il mio FOOTER EVOLVED...

Cliccate per ingrandire!!!




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domenica, gennaio 13, 2008

La performance di Yari alla prima serata a Sestriere

Qualcosa di incredibile...

giovedì, gennaio 03, 2008

Roots

E lasciando che la frenesia pervada con la sua tagliente essenza ogni attimo,
ogni pertugio,
perderò la loro stessa natura,
relegandoli a confusi riflessi di un futuro troppo poco somigliante al passato per essere vissuto con pienezza di significato,
dovizia di particolari.

Nello smarrire le mie radici svanirà l’impalpabile identità costituita dal mio confuso mondo circoscritto,

si dissolverà il tesoro scrupolosamente custodito fra le zolle della storia di generazione in generazione.

Che questa notte od un’altra porti un plausibile consiglio al rovello dell’arbitrio.