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i like to get lost and i do it often.
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1959

1959 people who have been reading this blog. THAT IS ABSURD!I am a different person now. Again.
Posted by on Sat, 08 Dec 2007 19:24:00 GMT

geographic

Japan is surrounding me here in nyc.
Posted by on Thu, 19 Jul 2007 20:58:00 GMT

unexpected

Joe Coker, Zucchero Fornaciari and my 13m-old doughter share exactly the same rotation of the trunk and oscillation of the arm while moving at the rithm . of music. well i guess it must have something...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Jul 2007 00:42:00 GMT

the difference

And i'm back home, SLIGHTLY drunk, and my MY baby is awake and laughing with her father (my MAN)in the other room so...what is changed from before?it would have been maybe later. much later. Like earl...
Posted by on Wed, 06 Jun 2007 23:00:00 GMT

33

this is my last hour of a whole year (they say) in fact looks like it lasted a few years it's nice to take this time left as a little rest and relaxing as i'm trying to do with a certain success toni...
Posted by on Sun, 03 Jun 2007 20:18:00 GMT

MANUSCRIPT (lucy)

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Posted by on Tue, 05 Jun 2007 14:51:00 GMT

soggetto (sorry it's fucking italian, but i love it)

perchè mi sono confusa e ora mi ritrovo così. perchè ascolto musica e non fucking produco musica. se sapessi come fare lo farei e sarebbe musica. perchè stanotte piove quì e c'è il sole lì, ed è giorn...
Posted by on Tue, 01 May 2007 21:35:00 GMT

quick point at issue

My 5 senses work pretty well. i've been an 80's teenager in a bourgeois family of the lucky side of the world. i have a lot of sense of humor. i always had even more than what i wanted. i'm basically...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Apr 2007 22:12:00 GMT

emigrations

2 years ago i landed in this city. This city capsized me: i was another woman, i mean...REALLY another. Still, when i talk about home i mean Roma. Roma. Roma. Roma. Roma. Roma. Home. casa.
Posted by on Sat, 21 Apr 2007 21:48:00 GMT

2:11

It's 2:11 in the morning, and i'm alive.
Posted by on Mon, 16 Apr 2007 23:14:00 GMT