monthly archives: gennaio 2010
this morning woke up with this incredible song by juan hidalgo – and the rain
juan hidalgo – esperar, sentir, morir
esperar, sentir, morir: songs and dances from the hispanic baroque
charivari agréable / kah-ming ng
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today was the first day of new therapies on my left arm
the therapist works on the other side of city so that I crossed it with the bus in the early afternoon
air was light and warm, and sky full of big white clouds, so innocent
on return way made it almost walking and taking photos with mobile phone
christmas lights are still on
and discovered a new fine children book shop
(logo and some furniture are designed by emanuele bertossi)
now I am pretty tired and need a rest
| nathalie: confess that this is my first philip roth book – like it enough (even if this is not the best period of mine for trials) – while the other one is a book of an italian writer, (less or more) about euthanasia – but looks like it has not been a great purchase, apart from its nice cover / don’t like the form and his writing, often don’t like his ideas too! suppose this theme is so personal that is hard to find someone talking about in a way that matches with our own – or maybe it is too early to judge / let’s see…
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take advantage of my actual unemployment to update my anobii account (endless revision!)
realize that the blog traffic immediately collapses if I don’t publish something graphical or appealing
I am sorry
someone can say that is vacation time – but don’t think this is the reason of actual desert
everyday I tell to myself that it could be more and more easy to apply on some decorative works
I could sell them better and maybe have a huger fan club ;-)
but…
anyway – we had a cold but sunny weekend – made a bike ride to go to buy some new book (1-2)
then, today we had a couple of hours of snow and took some pictures in the backyard
(meanwhile I am going on in having breakfast in christmas self-designed pottery)
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the silver portable ash-try is a present that a dear friend of mine bought me while at university
now I keep it open sometimes and use for recollecting scobs from pencils :)
- emily dickinson
- ene liis semper / oasis -1999
- noemi liba / unwinding
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Cerca la tua anima
Come i suonatori con i tasti
Prima di suonare forte –
Ti stordisce per gradi –
Prepara la tua natura fragile
Per l’eterea botta
Con martelli più deboli – uditi lontano –
Poi più vicini – poi così lenti
Che il tuo respiro – ha tempo di riprendersi –
Il tuo cervello – di gorgogliare indifferente –
Scatta – imperiale – una sola saetta –
Che scotenna la tua anima nuda –
Quando i venti prendono le foreste nelle zampe –
L’universo – è fermo -
T.W. ADORNO / minima moralia
my personal eve has been quiet, fall asleep in front of the last (boring) movie of pedro almodovar
forgot about midnight, eat some good food while reading a book
my arms make my actual life more difficult and am often tired
writing about everyday life is getting harder
even because my own experience is mixed with other experiences, often painful and inconceivable
this fact changes tones of all joyful details – trying to express this contrast is not only an exercise of style but an inner need
(altro…)