acting - theatre - film - wine - history - traveling - family - roma - snow - fashion - culture - foreign languages - photography - laughing - tears of joy - dreaming - romance - swimming - beautiful women - love - children - good literature - the sound of the rain - the voice of my mum - christmas - candlelight dinner - sex - sculpture - painting - dancing - singing - psychology - curiosity - tango - seduction - passion...
WANT TO SIT?
L'Emozione Suprema è quella che provo davanti
al Teatro Vuoto.
- uno Spazio da Riempire un Mondo da Creare -
--by Federico Fellini
10 QUESTIONS ABOUT ME
What is your favorite word?
Home
What is you least favorite word?
Never
What turns you on creatively, spiritually or emocionally?
Everything I see
What turns you off?
Traffic, violence toward children
What is you favorite curse word?
Cazzo! Porca troia!
What sound or noise do you love?
The voice of my beloved ones in the other room and the sound of the coffè machine
What sound or noise do you hate?
People screaming and arguing
What profession other than your own would you like to attempt?
Musician
What profession would you not like to do?
A mortician
If heaven exists, what would you like to hear God say when you arrive at the Pearly Gates?
Mi casa es tu casa
originated by Bernard Pivot
I'd like to meet:
The gunfire around us makes it hard to hear.
But the human voice is different from other sounds.
It can be heard over noises that bury everything else.
Even when it's NOT shouting.
Even if it's just a Whisper.
Even the lowest whisper can be heard - over - armies....
When it's telling the truth.
by EDMOND ZUWANIE
So you never knew love until you crossed the line of grace
And you never felt wanted 'till you'd someone slap your face
So you never felt alive until you'd almost wasted away
You had to win, you couldn't just pass
The smartest ass at the top of the class
Your flyin' colors, you family tree
And all your lessons in history
Please, please, please
Get up off your knees
Please, please, please, please
So you never knew how low you'd stoop to make that call
And you never knew what was on the ground 'till they made you crawl
So you never knew that the heaven you keep, you stole
Your catholic blues, your convent shoes
Your stick on tatoos, now they're makin' the news
Your holy war, your nothern star
Your sermon on your mouth from the boot of your car
Please, please, please
Get up off your knees
Please, please, please, please
Leave me out of this please
So love is hard and love is tough
But love is not what youre thinkin' of
September, streets capsizin'
Spillin' over down the drains
Shards of glass splinters like rain
You could only feel your own pain
October, talk gettin' nowhere
November, December
Remember were just startin' again
Please, please, please
Get up off your knees there
Please, please, please, please
So love is big, is bigger than us
But love is not what you're thinkin' of
It's what lover deal, it's what lovers steal
You know I've found it hard to receive
'Cause you my love, I could never believe.
U2 (Please, album ''pop'')
Music:
..... dalla classica alla rock...giusto per citarne qualcuno...adoro Chopin
Beethoven, Mahler, Schoenberg e Schumann, Nyman etc etc
the cure, radiohead, the killers, bregovich, cold play, U2................dipende molto dal mio stato d'animo....molto spesso e volentieri adoro anche il silenzio.
Books:
L'Alchimista, Il cammino di Santiago, La trilogia della città di K, Il vecchio e il Mare, Molte vite molti maestri......
Heroes:
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