Tuesday, May 22, 2007

Aluminum Trestle Table Gss202




The hymns of the ancient Andean civilization: a hymn to life, to God, the universe. The desperate search for answers to many questions that have always engaged the hearts and minds of men. What seemed to be lost, returns and becomes current. What seemed to be hidden, suddenly is revealed .. and the past becomes the present at the time ...

religious poem

Come, then, real high, real down Lord model of the universe. Lord of all creation I adore ten times with my own eyes impure. What splendor! tell prostrating before thee; look at me, O Lord, let me know. And you, rivers and waterfalls, and you , birds, give me your strength, all you can give me, help me to cry with your throat and your votes; and remembering, rejoice and be glad we . And so, in joy, we'll go.
[Transcript of Juan de Santacruz Pachacuti Yamqui 1613]


BESOS! Bambinadallospazio

Monday, May 21, 2007

V.bernardelli Gardone




Hi! I'm still me, addicted to the change, the budding artist who hopes to never end up in smoke .. Manco for a while ', I had no desire to write and chronic events ke happens to me, you know that many prefer to live and often enough. I started with the theater, from March, and Saturday 19maggio we went to the scene with Choephori of Aeschylus amphitheater Altomonte (CS).
Now we wait for representation in Sicily Palazzolo Acreide, May 27, and that the Politeama Catanzaro, June 4, if everything remains the same. But for now, the first big rock has been overcome and, with it, even with the impact stage, and with all the wonderful tension that persists until the final bow! DIVINE!

I decided to graduate, not just because he feels the need, but x feel more complete, to see my + quiet, and why, after all, is always a piece of culture that I'm going to complete. Was not for me, I screwed it up, because for me the cycle had already ended when I said STOP! But basically it is a 'further challenge I put to myself and that helps to keep me alive, even if I study very hard, now, these things I feel overcome. Yes, I'm back, but nothing for me as before, now I see things differently, by Profs. students, to the whole environment, which sometimes seems to me just an empty frame for a lackluster staging.

I wrote the prologue and a couple of chapters of my "book" and now I am still, despite having no idea how to proceed, because the moment looks more inspired to keep going.

I returned to vekkie situations, I do not know why. But I have not properly made part of my life. Are to be examined from another angle, even if the window is always the same.

But hey, you, what do you care the whole story is?? XDDD

Ah .. I forgot: I love them all, but not in love with nessuno.Niente, no one who makes me take a spring or a spark or something .. as you call it? But the great thing is that the moments of solitude assail me much less than before, as I am aware that everything has a meaning for me, and why Love is always there, even if I can not share it with my hypothetical partner, and psychic point of view and from the physical point of view.
Meanwhile, fluctuating from one flirtation to another, playing a little ', without hitting bottom. And in the evening, perhaps with a cigarette in my brother's stolen right under his nose (magia!), I spell watching the stars and I'm going to talk to us, between songs of Vasco and a Waltz by Chopin.

Yuck post .. I beg your pardon! XD

Kisses!! bambinadallospazio