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mercoledì 8 novembre 2006 - ore 20:38
Si, dico proprio a te.
(categoria: " Musica e Canzoni ")
She don’t wander in...don’t wander in here, she...
She don’t wander in here...don’t wander in here...
The direction of the eye, so misleading
The defection of the soul, nauseously quick
I don’t question, our existence
I just question, our modern needs
She don’t wander in...don’t wander in here, she...
She don’t wander in here...
I will walk...with my hands bound
I will walk...with my face blood
I will walk...with my shadow flag
Into your garden, garden of stone...yeah...
After all is done, and we’re still alone
I won’t be taken, yet I’ll go...with my hands bound
I will walk...with my face blood
I will walk...with my shadow flag
Into your garden, garden of stone I don’t show...I don’t share...
I don’t need, yeah...What you have to give...
Oooh, I will walk...with my hands bound
I will walk...with my face blood
I will walk...with my shadow flag
Into your garden, garden...oh...
I will walk with my hands bound
I will walk into your garden, garden of stone...
I don’t know...I don’t care...
I don’t need you for me to live...yeah, yeah, yeah, oh...
Uh huh huh...(Garden, Pearl Jam)
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mercoledì 8 novembre 2006 - ore 11:37
Non vorrei abitare in quel condominio...
(categoria: " Lavoro ")
e nemmeno in quest’altro...
realizzazione galleria TAV a Bologna, zona stazione:
preparazione "calotta" tramite microtunnelling affiancati.
Poi ci sarà lo scavo della galleria vera e propria...
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lunedì 6 novembre 2006 - ore 19:47
Behind her eyes...
(categoria: " Fotografia e arte.. ")
Little child in Zinacantan
(Chiapas, Mexico)
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domenica 5 novembre 2006 - ore 13:17
With the birds I’ll share this lonely view...
(categoria: " Viaggi ")
Scar tissue that I wish you saw.
Sarcastic Mr. Know-It-All.
Close your eyes and I’ll kiss you cause with the birds I’ll share.
With the birds I’ll share this lonely view yeah.
With the birds I’ll share this lonely view yeah.
Push me up,
Against the wall.
Young Kentucky girl in a push-up bra.
Falling all,
Over myself to lick your heart and taste your health ’cause.
With the birds I’ll share this lonely view yeah.
With the birds I’ll share this lonely view yeah.
With the birds I’ll share this lonely view.
Blood loss in a bathroom stall;
A Southern girl with a Scarlett drawl,
Wave goodbye to Ma and Pa ’cause with the birds I’ll share.
With the birds I’ll share this lonely view yeah.
With the birds I’ll share this lonely view yeah.
Soft spoken with a broken jaw;
Step outside but not to brawl.
And autumn’s sweet;
We call it "fall".
I’ll make it to the moon if i have to crawl
With the birds I’ll share this lonely view yeah.
With the birds I’ll share this lonely view yeah.
With the birds I’ll share this lonely view.
Scar tissue that I wish you saw.
Sarcastic Mr. Know-It-All.
Close your eyes and I’ll kiss you cause with the birds I’ll share.
With the birds I’ll share this lonely view yeah.
With the birds I’ll share this lonely view yeah.
With the birds I’ll share this lonely view....
(Scar Tissue, Red Hot Chili Peppers)
Si An Kan Natural Reserve
(Quintana Roo, Mexico)
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sabato 4 novembre 2006 - ore 14:18
...
(categoria: " Viaggi ")
"El Palacio", Palenque
(Chiapas, Mexico) 
Children in the market, San Cristòbal De Las Casas
(Chiapas, Mexico) 
Amacas, Market, San Cristòbal De Las Casas
(Chiapas, Mexico) 
Maggiolino, San Cristòbal De Las Casas
(Chiapas, Mexico) 
Caribbean Sea in Tulum
(Quintana Roo, Mexico)
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venerdì 13 ottobre 2006 - ore 18:54
It’s time for me to leave...
(categoria: " Viaggi ")
< Exhale >
Spend my days with a woman unkind,
Smoked my stuff an’ drank all my wine.
Made up my mind, make a new start,
Goin’a California with an achin’ in my heart.
Someone told me there’s a girl out there
With love in her eyes and flowers in her hair.
Took my chances on a big jet plane,
Never let ’em tell ya that they all are the same.
Hohh the sea was red and the sky was grey,
I wondered how tomorrow could ever follow today.
The mountains an’ the canyons
Start to tremble an’ shake,
The children of the sun begin to awake.Watch out. It seems that the wrath of the Gods
Got a punch on the nose
And it’s startin’ to flow, I think I might be sinkin’.
Throw me a line, if I reach it in time,
I’ll meet you up there where
The path runs straight and high.
To find a Queen without a King,
They say she plays guitar and cries and sings.
La la la la. Ride a white mare in the footsteps of dawn,
Tryin’a find a woman who’s never, never, never been born.
Standin’ on a hill in the mountain of dreams,
Tellin’ myself it’s not as hard, hard, hard as it seems.
Mmm-ahh~ahh. Ahh~ah~ahh-ah~ahh.
(Going to California - Led Zeppelin)
Canzone che comincia con un respiro..o forse un sospiro...
Canzone sublime, bellissima, eterna...
...colonna sonora del mio viaggiare...a presto
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venerdì 13 ottobre 2006 - ore 14:30
(categoria: " Viaggi ")
...Leaves are falling all around,
It’s time I was on my way.
Thanks to you, I’m much obliged
For such a pleasant stay.
But now it’s time for me to go,
The autumn moon lights my way.
For now I smell the rain,
And with it pain,
And it’s headed my way.
Ah, sometimes I grow so tired,
But I know I’ve got one thing I got to do,
Ramble on,
And now’s the time, the time is now
To sing my song.
I’m goin’ round the world... (Ramble On - Led Zeppelin)
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giovedì 12 ottobre 2006 - ore 10:41
Rotolando verso sud (...emozione...)
(categoria: " Viaggi ")
Ogni nome è un uomo
ed ogni uomo e’ solo quello che
scoprirà inseguendo le distanze dentro se
Quante deviazioni
quali direzioni e quali no?
prima di restare in equilibrio per un po’
Sogno un viaggio morbido,
dentro al mio spirito
e vado via, vado via,
mi vida cosi’ sia Sopra a un’onda stanca che mi tira su
mentre muovo verso Sud
Sopra a un’onda che mi tira su
Rotolando verso Sud
Long way home
Continente vivo, Desaparecido, sono qua
Sotto un cielo avorio
sotto nubi porpora
Mille fuochi accesi
mille sassi sulla via
Mentre un eco piano da lontano
sale su... quaggiù
Un pianto lungo secoli,
che non ti immagini
E polvere di polvere...
di storia immobileSopra a un’onda stanca che mi tira su
mentre muovo verso Sud
Sopra a un’onda che mi tira su
Rotolando verso Sud
Long way home
Ogni terra un nome
ed ogni nome un fiore dentro me
La ragione esplode
ed ogni cosa va da se
Mare accarezzami
Luna ubriacamiRio, Santiago, Lima & Holguin,
Buenos Aires, Napoli
Rio, Bahia, Santiago & Holguin,
Buenos Aires
Sopra a un’onda stanca che mi tira su
mentre muovo verso Sud
Sopra a un’onda che mi tira su
Rotolando verso Sud
Long way home
Sol y sangre, sexo y sur
La dignità degli elementi
la libertà della poesia,
al di là dei tradimenti degli uomini
è magia, è magia, è magia...
Sol y sangre, sexo y sur
Sopra un onda stanca che mi tira su
mentre muovo mentre muovo verso sud
Sopra un onda stanca che mi tira su
rotolando verso sud...(Negrita - Rotolando verso sud)
e resto senza parole con la pelle "accapponata"
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mercoledì 11 ottobre 2006 - ore 20:00
Immortality
(categoria: " Musica e Canzoni ")
Vacate is the word...vengeance has no place so near to her
Cannot find a comfort in this world
Artificial tear...vessel stabbed...next up, volunteers
Vulnerable, wisdom can’t adhere...
A truant finds home...and a wish to hold on...
But there’s a trapdoor in the sun...immortality...
As privileged as a whore...victims in demand for public show
Swept out through the cracks beneath the door
Holier than thou, how?
Surrendered...executed anyhow
Scrawl dissolved, cigar box on the floor...
A truant finds home...and a wish to hold on, to...
But saw the trapdoor in the sun...
Immortality...
I cannot stop the thought...of running in the dark...
Coming up a which way sign...all good truants must decide...
Oh, stripped and sold, mom...(auctioned forearm)...
And whiskers in the sink...
Truants move on...cannot stay long
Some die just to live...Ohh...
(Immortality - Pearl Jam)
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mercoledì 11 ottobre 2006 - ore 09:20
Behind Blue Eyes
(categoria: " Musica e Canzoni ")
No one knows what it’s like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes
No one knows what it’s like
To be hated
To be fated
To telling only lies
But my dreams
They aren’t as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That’s never free
No one knows what it’s like
To feel these feelings
Like I do
And I blame you
No one bites back as hard
On their anger
None of my pain and woe
Can show through
But my dreams
They aren’t as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That’s never free
When my fist clenches, crack it open
Before I use it and lose my cool
When I smile, tell me some bad news
Before I laugh and act like a fool
If I swallow anything evil
Put your finger down my throat
If I shiver, please give me a blanket
Keep me warm, let me wear your coat
No one knows what it’s like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes
(The Who - Behind Blue Eyes)
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