Aaand The Way She Looked Was Way Beyond Compare
Great Magnet of the attractive, bold
lectionary beauty, rare
face of Venustiano,
uber joy of loveliness,
hapax dell'avvenenza,
epitome of femininity,
kidnapper of shy glances, and Pandette
index of virtue,
Opima triumph of grace,
asymptote of pulcritudine,
WANTED.
Monday, January 24, 2011
Saturday, January 15, 2011
Monday, January 10, 2011
Eastern Bmx Traildigger Red
A discussion on the polar sea ...
Ro-to-nei!
Ro-to-nei!
is the most captivating slogan shouted in critical mass.
certainly the most watched.
Captured by this reminder, a handful of colorful cyclists with a childish smile on the faces carved rushes at full speed around a roundabout.
would not stop anymore.
Unooo ...
Duuuuue ... Three steps
intoxicating. Until
dizziness.
Once drunk with ecstasy ... Via
to other unexpected places, following the occasional leader as a swarm of bees to the rhythm of trance. Dying for a round of
Ciclofficina is a tragic paradox. A hoax
beautiful and good.
the September date.
The time of harvest and pressing.
The ultimatum is already in place.
remains to count the days on the calendar.
The city has decided the future.
in a hurry to bring the territory in his image.
wants vehicular traffic at will. According
rhythms ordered.
the bike is still the preferred machine. A new axis
highways for an ever more frenetic. A large round
full Bolognini.
The heart of Bologna.
the confusion of a bustling urban life, of small, local multi-ethnic, fragmented, slow, be entered through a huge circular seal the certification order, the perfect form of power. The
circle.
The most emblematic figure and fascinating of all.
line folded in on itself.
where every point is equidistant from the center. So
every beginning is the end. To pre
harmony out of time, by history. The
round as "no place" par excellence. Create
unbridgeable distance.
You can only chase around. Without ever taking
. Like many comedians
scatch. A turn
still lost.
To be at the end point of departure.
No more casual encounters. Clashes
chance where you can look in his eyes.
saying hello.
The new social body is equipped with a new by-pass to increase the efficiency of traffic clogged. He wants to ward off heart attacks
announced.
Can not see themselves in other ways. Neither
alternatives.
Meanwhile, with the same efficiency of a circular blade on the pastry just lying on the tortellini strikes a blow that can pierce the territory in the two Xm, mutilating the gym and kitchen. That
its vital visceral functions.
hardly a mortal wound suture.
How to cut a body in half. After
agony will only faster.
The apocalypse around the corner. Well before the astronomical
of Maja.
not roar without a new harmony is being established.
For indigenous reality emerged in the meantime it will remain only the path of the exodus of extinction or indifference.
Then only silence.
Lost in the camps of memory. Forgotten
by most.
replaced by new admissions seemingly at peace, good-looking.
only the name will remain empty. After
Xmercato. The
XXmercato.
According to the harsh law of becoming.
exceeded infinite otherwise.
And Amen and so be it.
E mo what?
It continues to dance like the Titanic?
Ro-to-nei!
Ro-to-nei!
is the most captivating slogan shouted in critical mass.
certainly the most watched.
Captured by this reminder, a handful of colorful cyclists with a childish smile on the faces carved rushes at full speed around a roundabout.
would not stop anymore.
Unooo ...
Duuuuue ... Three steps
intoxicating. Until
dizziness.
Once drunk with ecstasy ... Via
to other unexpected places, following the occasional leader as a swarm of bees to the rhythm of trance. Dying for a round of
Ciclofficina is a tragic paradox. A hoax
beautiful and good.
the September date.
The time of harvest and pressing.
The ultimatum is already in place.
remains to count the days on the calendar.
The city has decided the future.
in a hurry to bring the territory in his image.
wants vehicular traffic at will. According
rhythms ordered.
the bike is still the preferred machine. A new axis
highways for an ever more frenetic. A large round
full Bolognini.
The heart of Bologna.
the confusion of a bustling urban life, of small, local multi-ethnic, fragmented, slow, be entered through a huge circular seal the certification order, the perfect form of power. The
circle.
The most emblematic figure and fascinating of all.
line folded in on itself.
where every point is equidistant from the center. So
every beginning is the end. To pre
harmony out of time, by history. The
round as "no place" par excellence. Create
unbridgeable distance.
You can only chase around. Without ever taking
. Like many comedians
scatch. A turn
still lost.
To be at the end point of departure.
No more casual encounters. Clashes
chance where you can look in his eyes.
saying hello.
The new social body is equipped with a new by-pass to increase the efficiency of traffic clogged. He wants to ward off heart attacks
announced.
Can not see themselves in other ways. Neither
alternatives.
Meanwhile, with the same efficiency of a circular blade on the pastry just lying on the tortellini strikes a blow that can pierce the territory in the two Xm, mutilating the gym and kitchen. That
its vital visceral functions.
hardly a mortal wound suture.
How to cut a body in half. After
agony will only faster.
The apocalypse around the corner. Well before the astronomical
of Maja.
not roar without a new harmony is being established.
For indigenous reality emerged in the meantime it will remain only the path of the exodus of extinction or indifference.
Then only silence.
Lost in the camps of memory. Forgotten
by most.
replaced by new admissions seemingly at peace, good-looking.
only the name will remain empty. After
Xmercato. The
XXmercato.
According to the harsh law of becoming.
exceeded infinite otherwise.
And Amen and so be it.
E mo what?
It continues to dance like the Titanic?
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
Ewcm Right Before Period?
A game that is played today ...
interpose between themselves and their desires for a party, task performance, a doing. To enable dynamic groundwater
omitted.
To implement the script ever. Search
gaze of others, be recognized.
Behind lies the desire to be loved absolutely.
unconditionally.
Whatever. Instead, it
pose, play a role, a practice.
to serve.
Pretending that ...
As children immersed in transitional spaces were playing the doctor, the war, with the buildings.
Only under these conditions something happens.
It generates a story.
you imagine a world circumscribed shared.
working on these parallel planes are trying to stir the waters, indirectly, to change the present reality.
technical issues ... All
to fill that need ancestral affection.
Yet even this could be a deep desire among many masks as possible. That worn
thinking more authentic than others.
Maybe, after he finished it, will only boredom.
Then the transcendence to something else.
acted as the power able to trample spasmodically original value without any qualms.
And so on ...
Another trick again.
What this time?
watching in amazement friends Ciclofficina fix pedantically tools.
the cold.
Alone.
Even during the Christmas holidays.
When normal people are at home eating sweets, playing cards. They instead think
already reopened. Arrange
tools. They
inventory.
out about those lost, stolen.
To replace them with new ones.
You compile your shopping list.
- 3 tubes of adhesive
- a family-size box of patches to tubes
- 50 meters of brake assemblies for
- 20 rear brake cable head cap
- 10 rear brake cable ball
- a chain tool
- 1 extractor for spindle cranks
A voice after another.
Strictly in line.
To accommodate the most favorable in that little oasis with the mass of people crashed the bike.
Waiting for a new miracle possible.
But for me, at this moment, this is no mere catalog of the write up.
empty words without reference. Signs
free world.
total indifference.
For them it is not.
We see from the look, the smile.
seem to manipulate something precious, indispensable.
As the water in the desert. Almost
they were in front of the Shangri-La.
With tears in his eyes caress every single thing.
We turn around.
When they find they are sick.
touch the empty seat.
unruffled.
If you are still there, take the remaining pieces.
Carefully try to make the miracle of restoration.
We spend hours and hours.
trying to rationalize, to order anything else. Weaving
purposes, purposes.
They can not break away from that task.
are about to go ...
come back.
resume where they left off. How was
within a theater of Beckett.
Before Bedtime actors, driven by goals, desires away. Pending events
distribute love to all those objects.
To prepare them.
I look at them in disbelief.
Today I just can not identify myself.
to put yourself in their shoes, in their rituals.
Something eludes me.
Their eyes shine like they were possessed.
At the same time they feel inhuman, mechanical.
like children with autism in their rituals rhythmic intent.
all over again indefinitely.
Without ever stopping.
What moves them ... What
seen there before ...
Maybe it's just a matter of perspective.
just move a little to see behind the wall.
In order to make sense.
does not happen. In the end an abysmal
furrow divides us.
an unbridgeable distance.
So do not wait to forge ahead.
down Bridge.
to go away as soon as possible.
before being sucked up by the ongoing collapse of the earth under your feet.
The breathing becomes difficult. I'm in
apnea.
I emerge somewhere else.
order not to suffocate.
I wear gloves.
I take the bike. The
close to his chest is getting stronger.
not resist.
Salgo.
start riding confused. Directed
far as possible.
The important thing is to come out. Maybe direct me to
home. A
think.
To give opportunities to new shoots, new roots to grow.
Pending the manifestation of a new shared world. Meanwhile
is at the mercy of the wind.
alien thrown in drylands.
Without any possibility of contamination.
You can just take time.
For a while, 'I sit on the sidelines.
alone.
Waiting for a change.
profitable. For all
.
continuing to resist.
A struggle together.
Ps
After endless discussions, it reappeared in the shopping list also centering the fateful ...
Apparently an essential tool in today's genetic imprinting Ciclofficina. Ready to peep when you least expect it.
According to recent exegetical studies ...
When Moses came down from Mount Sinai with the law in their hands, the Israelites found in adoration before a centering of gold ".
(Sophist Thanks for the quote product).
No way out ...
interpose between themselves and their desires for a party, task performance, a doing. To enable dynamic groundwater
omitted.
To implement the script ever. Search
gaze of others, be recognized.
Behind lies the desire to be loved absolutely.
unconditionally.
Whatever. Instead, it
pose, play a role, a practice.
to serve.
Pretending that ...
As children immersed in transitional spaces were playing the doctor, the war, with the buildings.
Only under these conditions something happens.
It generates a story.
you imagine a world circumscribed shared.
working on these parallel planes are trying to stir the waters, indirectly, to change the present reality.
technical issues ... All
to fill that need ancestral affection.
Yet even this could be a deep desire among many masks as possible. That worn
thinking more authentic than others.
Maybe, after he finished it, will only boredom.
Then the transcendence to something else.
acted as the power able to trample spasmodically original value without any qualms.
And so on ...
Another trick again.
What this time?
watching in amazement friends Ciclofficina fix pedantically tools.
the cold.
Alone.
Even during the Christmas holidays.
When normal people are at home eating sweets, playing cards. They instead think
already reopened. Arrange
tools. They
inventory.
out about those lost, stolen.
To replace them with new ones.
You compile your shopping list.
- 3 tubes of adhesive
- a family-size box of patches to tubes
- 50 meters of brake assemblies for
- 20 rear brake cable head cap
- 10 rear brake cable ball
- a chain tool
- 1 extractor for spindle cranks
A voice after another.
Strictly in line.
To accommodate the most favorable in that little oasis with the mass of people crashed the bike.
Waiting for a new miracle possible.
But for me, at this moment, this is no mere catalog of the write up.
empty words without reference. Signs
free world.
total indifference.
For them it is not.
We see from the look, the smile.
seem to manipulate something precious, indispensable.
As the water in the desert. Almost
they were in front of the Shangri-La.
With tears in his eyes caress every single thing.
We turn around.
When they find they are sick.
touch the empty seat.
unruffled.
If you are still there, take the remaining pieces.
Carefully try to make the miracle of restoration.
We spend hours and hours.
trying to rationalize, to order anything else. Weaving
purposes, purposes.
They can not break away from that task.
are about to go ...
come back.
resume where they left off. How was
within a theater of Beckett.
Before Bedtime actors, driven by goals, desires away. Pending events
distribute love to all those objects.
To prepare them.
I look at them in disbelief.
Today I just can not identify myself.
to put yourself in their shoes, in their rituals.
Something eludes me.
Their eyes shine like they were possessed.
At the same time they feel inhuman, mechanical.
like children with autism in their rituals rhythmic intent.
all over again indefinitely.
Without ever stopping.
What moves them ... What
seen there before ...
Maybe it's just a matter of perspective.
just move a little to see behind the wall.
In order to make sense.
does not happen. In the end an abysmal
furrow divides us.
an unbridgeable distance.
So do not wait to forge ahead.
down Bridge.
to go away as soon as possible.
before being sucked up by the ongoing collapse of the earth under your feet.
The breathing becomes difficult. I'm in
apnea.
I emerge somewhere else.
order not to suffocate.
I wear gloves.
I take the bike. The
close to his chest is getting stronger.
not resist.
Salgo.
start riding confused. Directed
far as possible.
The important thing is to come out. Maybe direct me to
home. A
think.
To give opportunities to new shoots, new roots to grow.
Pending the manifestation of a new shared world. Meanwhile
is at the mercy of the wind.
alien thrown in drylands.
Without any possibility of contamination.
You can just take time.
For a while, 'I sit on the sidelines.
alone.
Waiting for a change.
profitable. For all
.
continuing to resist.
A struggle together.
Ps
After endless discussions, it reappeared in the shopping list also centering the fateful ...
Apparently an essential tool in today's genetic imprinting Ciclofficina. Ready to peep when you least expect it.
According to recent exegetical studies ...
When Moses came down from Mount Sinai with the law in their hands, the Israelites found in adoration before a centering of gold ".
(Sophist Thanks for the quote product).
No way out ...
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