Sunday, December 21, 2008

Message To Put In Baby Card

Australia, goodbye ...

an X-ray would be a piece of my mind white ... the desire to write and impossible to do it ...
I found myself here, and here again I surrender ...
and I hope that the return in Italy does not look like the pathetic attempt to prove once again the role of puppet, playing a part that has never understood, that nobody has ever written and yet everyone knows by heart. ..
and I want to wake up from the torpor that everything is as I had hoped ... and I would like the life he painted for me that hope ...
melbourne will be the last image of the city luminissossima, skyscrapers fluorescent in the dark sky ...
and I get the blank stare, and no vacuum has never been so deep ...

Friday, December 12, 2008

How To Cure Long Sightedness

I'm (not) gonna leave you ...

these are the darkest days of desolation ... these are not times for the faint of heart ...
and while not listening to nothing but the rain that falls on the sloping ceiling of my room, this song gets to me ...
few more days, and this trip is over ...
is to indicate the range of emotions that I got, at least at times of maturity that has allowed me, a dream that has revived.
when a child I dreamed of Australia, I would never be able to predict the scope of what was my real journey.
a big part of me is still here, many do not ever know, and perhaps the deepest part of me ... the less processed, the most authentic, what contradictions and defects has still failed afloat, not likes and dislikes, but courageous, day by day to appear.
return to Italy, it is not a return. is a new journey, a journey all over again, that is already foresee some difficulties, but also important rewards.
the journey is more awkward, because every time you return is getting a bit 'hard to recognize others and to recognize in them. is the journey more difficult, because after so much wandering around, you have to go through ...
is a journey in the soul, is a potential that is said, is the thrill of the new and the terror of a troubling realization.
is no trip back ... and no trip is never just starting ...

Sunday, November 30, 2008

Mortician Requirements Florida

people switching

time is passing by, and although ...
is time now that I think in English ... sometimes dream in English. my speeches are hypothetical at least half in English, regardless of the interlocutor.
Magone from the start is beginning to feel ... and even a hint, but not too much so, that looks beyond a will, respectful of one ... my bias.
who knows if I will return to the land of kangaroos ...
no one will ever know what this experience has really meant for me. no one will ever know the weight of the consequences.
and there is no need to talk, and there is no need to synthesize the latest months ... I do not feel this need. hypocrite trying to share something you want to know a priori that keeps us apart and could not be otherwise.
...
nickie4president won even Australia!
think you are seriously debating in parliament to replace the Australian PM, Kevin R. friendly with someone definitely worth the charge. had thought to myself, but the Australian people, yes its the people, not content with a simple proposal.
is a breaking news that the proposal in the form of bill, presented at the venerable Queen of England to give the Australian people at least a slight relief: no more "commonwealth", but " nickiewealth . no longer "proud to be union," but "Proud To Be Nickie."
not least, the people's will is expressed in the request that does not permit denials and he wants me, nickie4president, head of the state.
understand very well that not just "something" keeps me tied to this land grateful, smart, attractive and above all bloody.
my dear supporters, staying in Italy may be shorter than myself, I could predict.
remember: my own breach of Porta Pia in Rome that day, up to you! oh my people!
is my destiny to lead the people.
representation is not simply getting rid of the responsibility, as Rousseau argued. is much more: it is to enhanced strength, area of \u200b\u200bweakness, unconditional acceptance of the sovereignty of nickie4president.
is my destiny. "Nicole" who wins the People .