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(ma non ne so parlare)

of music I do not know hardly anything and I do not know about. But ... But when you happen to be near a small stage in a small plaza which is like a little cradle, you have like a whole new vision of what you hear: Have you any idea of \u200b\u200bthe physical effort and looks of understanding and mutual enjoyment, as if the rhythm be built in the eyes that seek out and live in bodies ( flying , blow, pluck , touch ) and provide the tools, bass and drums that make you vibrate with something (I do not know, really) in it, something hidden that comes out gradually, while this tool here brings you incredibly far away, away but straight up. And then the clothes pegs that hold the balance sheet (more or less). They, too, and you fly away, while sitting, follows them with the same lightness. Beyond the square, over the heads and their thoughts. In addition.

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(Lo avevo dimenticato)

The sun, from behind the clouds, down to the sea, in a strip just beyond the incandescent port and the port that calls you to itself with its many sounds. And the ears that lie in the thousands of indistinct sounds and the eyes too. In this light away, donated.

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The house, when all leave is less strangely empty, as if it were left to recover it. There is a laundry (small) to spread in the morning, spending (small) to make, lunch (small) to prepare. The black cat that looks at me puzzled and taken hostage in my feet since early morning, the gray Tina continues to live as if nothing had happened. And then there's the evening, you can read evening until late, so late ...

And, if you listen well, there is a new kind of silence that is absence of voices, not absence of words.

And a little 'I love this house. Holidays. Of others.

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Il tempo (delle vacanze)*

time (holiday) speaks ...
of shared reading and silent reading
of old flavors and tastes unknown and mouths that you speak with wonder
the intense sun, the smiles intense, and decrease the intense (yes, sometimes you have to conquer the beach)
sea said late last swim in the afternoon (the first ascent!)
of green and yellow and blue and even black-night-clear-in-arms that tighten campaign
and words that embrace
time Again, the new thoughts, new holiday

what you expected those to be affixed to draw a smile
again and again ...

(and especially here read the fine, the Chiara here, here the Mich, Stefano here ...)

* but I may be off topic ...!

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Un buon esercizio...

... it is early in the morning, pass the cup of milk and coffee on the left hand, push the right to plant lavender, making sure that there are no bees or hornets to work (and there are always disturbing and should not be), grab a branch, tighten the barrel, scroll to the flowers and thin leaves (the flowers, with a the most beautiful colors I can imagine, the palm goes gently, though) and then breathe the perfume that you borrow on your fingers.

Lavender has a smell that loves you.