Charles Bukowski
A bluebird in my heart there is a blue bird that
wants to go out with him but are inflexible,
I say, stay inside, I do not want anyone
you see.
in my heart there's a bluebird that
but I want to go out to him
whiskey and inhale cigarette smoke and the whores and the bartenders
and clerks grocer
do not know that he is in there
in my heart there's a bluebird that
wants to go out with him but I'm too tough, I tell
:
stay down, I want to go out
head?
want to screw up my
work?
you want to blow my book sales in Europe
?
in my heart there is a blue bird that wants to get out
but I'm too smart, let him go out alone at night sometimes
when everyone is asleep.
I say: I know you're there,
not be sad
then put it back in place, but
him in there a little
singing, not really
I did die, we sleep together
well with our secret pact and it's so nice to
a man to cry, but I do not cry
and
you?
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
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The end is my beginning: a biopic about Tiziano Terzani
Reflections of a lifetime, shared by Tiziano Terzani Fulk and his son, captured in a film that bears the signature of the director Jo Baier. The project is a four-handed screenplay by Folco Terzani and Ulrich Limmer, which translated into a work-scenes dialogue, gathering and recalling the life experiences and the most profound convictions of the missing journalist. Pistoia, Pracchia Orsigna and hosted sets that faithfully reproduce places the last periods of life Terzani. Hill Film production, with this choice, he wanted from the very beginning, to find the originality of the landscape and atmosphere, opting for places of real events. To interpret the roles of intense and complex and his son Folco Terzani Tiziano were called Bruno Ganz and Elio Germano, both David di Donatello awards. Many were actually involved in the project from the City of Pistoia, who co-sponsored the film and the Local Health Unit 3, which has provided some local scenes within the Hospital of the strain are Municipal Police, the Green Cross, Tuscany Filmcomission. Equally important was the support that the population of Pracchia e dell'Orsigna hanno voluto spontaneamente offrire.
Reflections of a lifetime, shared by Tiziano Terzani Fulk and his son, captured in a film that bears the signature of the director Jo Baier. The project is a four-handed screenplay by Folco Terzani and Ulrich Limmer, which translated into a work-scenes dialogue, gathering and recalling the life experiences and the most profound convictions of the missing journalist. Pistoia, Pracchia Orsigna and hosted sets that faithfully reproduce places the last periods of life Terzani. Hill Film production, with this choice, he wanted from the very beginning, to find the originality of the landscape and atmosphere, opting for places of real events. To interpret the roles of intense and complex and his son Folco Terzani Tiziano were called Bruno Ganz and Elio Germano, both David di Donatello awards. Many were actually involved in the project from the City of Pistoia, who co-sponsored the film and the Local Health Unit 3, which has provided some local scenes within the Hospital of the strain are Municipal Police, the Green Cross, Tuscany Filmcomission. Equally important was the support that the population of Pracchia e dell'Orsigna hanno voluto spontaneamente offrire.
Thursday, December 2, 2010
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Tuesday, November 30, 2010
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November 30, 2010 ... maybe that tomorrow might be better ....
Today in Bologna and throughout Italy impreversa the demonstration against the bill Gelmini. It seems to me an Italy
different ... there seems to be a being who breaths after apnea.
At the same time I seem to be in a movie, one of those third-rate thriller from BBC2 to Saturday evening, when the victim is in agony in hospital, and the killer duty infiltrates the room with a pillow to smother .
I live in expectation of the vote and I expect the murderer to enter the chamber at any moment .... parliamentary chamber murderer ...
Meanwhile, I hope that Italy will be better tomorrow ....
Thursday, November 25, 2010
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Ringrazio Luca per avermi inviato questo video magnifico.
Glielo rubacchio e ve lo porgo.
Grazie Luca!
Pace.
Mad World
all around me are familiar faces
worn out places, worn out faces
bright and early for their daily races
going nowhere, going nowhere
their tears are filling up their glasses
no expression, no expression
hide my head i want to drown my sorrow
no tomorrow, no tomorrow
and i find it kind of funny
i find it kind of sad
the dreams in which i'm dying
are the best i've ever had
i find it hard to tell you
'cause i find it hard to take
when people run in circles
it's a very very
mad world mad world
mad world mad world
children waiting for the day they feel good
happy birthday, happy birthday
made to feel the way that every child should
sit and listen, sit and listen
went to school and i was very nervous
no one knew me, no one knew me
hello teacher tell me what's my lesson
look right through me, look right through me
and i find it kind of funny
i find it kind of sad
the dreams in which i'm dying
are the best i've ever had
i find it hard to tell you
'cause i find it hard to take
when people run in circles
it's a very very
mad world mad world
mad world mad world
and i find it kind of funny
i find it kind of sad
the dreams in which i'm dying
are the best i've ever had
i find it hard to tell you
'cause i find it hard to take
when people run in circles
it's a very very
mad world
mad world
enlarged in your world
mad world
Ringrazio Luca per avermi inviato questo video magnifico.
Glielo rubacchio e ve lo porgo.
Grazie Luca!
Pace.
Mad World
all around me are familiar faces
worn out places, worn out faces
bright and early for their daily races
going nowhere, going nowhere
their tears are filling up their glasses
no expression, no expression
hide my head i want to drown my sorrow
no tomorrow, no tomorrow
and i find it kind of funny
i find it kind of sad
the dreams in which i'm dying
are the best i've ever had
i find it hard to tell you
'cause i find it hard to take
when people run in circles
it's a very very
mad world mad world
mad world mad world
children waiting for the day they feel good
happy birthday, happy birthday
made to feel the way that every child should
sit and listen, sit and listen
went to school and i was very nervous
no one knew me, no one knew me
hello teacher tell me what's my lesson
look right through me, look right through me
and i find it kind of funny
i find it kind of sad
the dreams in which i'm dying
are the best i've ever had
i find it hard to tell you
'cause i find it hard to take
when people run in circles
it's a very very
mad world mad world
mad world mad world
and i find it kind of funny
i find it kind of sad
the dreams in which i'm dying
are the best i've ever had
i find it hard to tell you
'cause i find it hard to take
when people run in circles
it's a very very
mad world
mad world
enlarged in your world
mad world
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
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Sunday, November 21, 2010
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Andrea Amidani
remember you here, you want to remember here.
in this virtual world, ethereal, my intimate space for reflection ... where can I leave a trace of you.
want others you may know, perhaps even through a short poem or an impression. but for that instant when you read rivivrai again through my words.
unfortunately I have not had the opportunity to really know when they breathe my own air. was very limited knowledge, alas.
I've known through others, through tear-swollen eyes, through eyes that wanted to eat you smile again.
but ... you're up there ... on your mountains.
but sometimes you feel in the air, the feelings do not lie.
sometimes our lives are touched by souls with whom we have a visceral connection, real, but our mind still does not know.
few nights before you left us in this unbridgeable gap, I dreamed, I dreamed that we'd left. the following days some coincidences brought me back to you. again. a ghostly premonition.
volasti then on, for real and forever.
I stood petrified.
was ugly.
dream of a tragic reality.
I had the proof that we are one body.
there is something inside us, inside me, that you can not prove you can not measure.
are just feelings, strong and deep feelings, which can upset the order of things, can change the perspective.
why? why why?
a question mark in my head.
since you came into my thoughts, my most important moments, the goals I have achieved. there is always a thought for you. it's like now was part of my sensibility.
I have often wondered what meaning was behind all this.
not know yet. I just know that when I think of you, cry, cry on not having been able to know.
have not had time to give everything that you could give in this life damn unfair. but the affection that I feel and that I was lucky enough to receive is that of your parents and your sweet beloved grandmother. are people who have much to give, even if their heart lives in half. from their eyes and their hugs feel a sincere affection, true and very strong. get to the heart like few people have the ability to do. their eyes, which would flood of love and protection ... as we remain indifferent? even now I have tears in their eyes.
still remember that day ... Isa
with Sandro and we move to Erto to know Mauro Corona ... hoping to find some comfort in the words of a man who understood the human spirit and the importance of a simple life.
his words struck me ... I said, hugging means that if we cry that we are still alive ...
know yet who moved to joy or pain is keeping the flame alive human, the infinite that breath that animates us.
your parents I'm discovering your passion ... love your mountains, for a certain kind of life. find myself in their stories.
if only life had given us the opportunity to exchange thoughts and experiences ... we have been able to share the spirituality at the top and I found a friend.
a sad anniversary tomorrow, but I am calm because sure we will meet again in heaven.
"You are cloud
you're wind
you're night and day
you're gliding birds of the valley.
Cheap High your spirit free and peaceful flight
flights over the ridges of snowy mountains TUE.
We hug one day peace will finally
will be like not having never lost. "
- Alessandro Amidani -
hello Andrea!
Song for a friend - Francesco Guccini
ran the long, straight road, the car ran fast
the sweet summer had already begun next to him smiling, smiling next to him ...
Strong hands held the steering wheel, the engine strong singing,
did not know that there was a death that day that you were expecting, that day you expect ...
Did not you know that there was death, it is strange when you're young
to think that our fate is and we take your hand, come and take us by the hand ...
I do not know, but what you hear when the road is crazy,
when the machine is out of hand, and on another is over, and over another is over ...
I do not know, but what did you think when the crash killed you,
when the sky above it collapsed, when life is gone, when life has fled ...
After the silence is only reigned among the twisted metal:
search for life on the highway, but your sister's death, but your sister's death ...
I want to know what is served live, love, suffer,
spend all your days in the past if you had to leave so soon, if you had to leave early ...
But I would remember how, think again live
I think I still like listening and then smile and then smile like that ...
--------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------- -
in this virtual world, ethereal, my intimate space for reflection ... where can I leave a trace of you.
want others you may know, perhaps even through a short poem or an impression. but for that instant when you read rivivrai again through my words.
unfortunately I have not had the opportunity to really know when they breathe my own air. was very limited knowledge, alas.
I've known through others, through tear-swollen eyes, through eyes that wanted to eat you smile again.
but ... you're up there ... on your mountains.
but sometimes you feel in the air, the feelings do not lie.
sometimes our lives are touched by souls with whom we have a visceral connection, real, but our mind still does not know.
few nights before you left us in this unbridgeable gap, I dreamed, I dreamed that we'd left. the following days some coincidences brought me back to you. again. a ghostly premonition.
volasti then on, for real and forever.
I stood petrified.
was ugly.
dream of a tragic reality.
I had the proof that we are one body.
there is something inside us, inside me, that you can not prove you can not measure.
are just feelings, strong and deep feelings, which can upset the order of things, can change the perspective.
why? why why?
a question mark in my head.
since you came into my thoughts, my most important moments, the goals I have achieved. there is always a thought for you. it's like now was part of my sensibility.
I have often wondered what meaning was behind all this.
not know yet. I just know that when I think of you, cry, cry on not having been able to know.
have not had time to give everything that you could give in this life damn unfair. but the affection that I feel and that I was lucky enough to receive is that of your parents and your sweet beloved grandmother. are people who have much to give, even if their heart lives in half. from their eyes and their hugs feel a sincere affection, true and very strong. get to the heart like few people have the ability to do. their eyes, which would flood of love and protection ... as we remain indifferent? even now I have tears in their eyes.
still remember that day ... Isa
with Sandro and we move to Erto to know Mauro Corona ... hoping to find some comfort in the words of a man who understood the human spirit and the importance of a simple life.
his words struck me ... I said, hugging means that if we cry that we are still alive ...
know yet who moved to joy or pain is keeping the flame alive human, the infinite that breath that animates us.
your parents I'm discovering your passion ... love your mountains, for a certain kind of life. find myself in their stories.
if only life had given us the opportunity to exchange thoughts and experiences ... we have been able to share the spirituality at the top and I found a friend.
a sad anniversary tomorrow, but I am calm because sure we will meet again in heaven.
"You are cloud
you're wind
you're night and day
you're gliding birds of the valley.
Cheap High your spirit free and peaceful flight
flights over the ridges of snowy mountains TUE.
We hug one day peace will finally
will be like not having never lost. "
- Alessandro Amidani -
hello Andrea!
Song for a friend - Francesco Guccini
ran the long, straight road, the car ran fast
the sweet summer had already begun next to him smiling, smiling next to him ...
Strong hands held the steering wheel, the engine strong singing,
did not know that there was a death that day that you were expecting, that day you expect ...
Did not you know that there was death, it is strange when you're young
to think that our fate is and we take your hand, come and take us by the hand ...
I do not know, but what you hear when the road is crazy,
when the machine is out of hand, and on another is over, and over another is over ...
I do not know, but what did you think when the crash killed you,
when the sky above it collapsed, when life is gone, when life has fled ...
After the silence is only reigned among the twisted metal:
search for life on the highway, but your sister's death, but your sister's death ...
I want to know what is served live, love, suffer,
spend all your days in the past if you had to leave so soon, if you had to leave early ...
But I would remember how, think again live
I think I still like listening and then smile and then smile like that ...
--------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------- -
"The Alpini are marching in Latin America. Would you be there too, but you're not a mountain. You're just the father of Andrea, a young mountain" moved on ", which has left you a multitude of memories and its hat, for you become sacred. And knowing what your son would be proud to be an officer of the mountain, you perceive a profound appeal to participate in national muster. Yes, you can not deny that you'd like to get your child's hat and immerse yourself in the river to mountain to feel a bit 'Andrea. The memory of your son lives in each Alpine event and then how can you deny a father to wear the hat of the Alpine son to honor his memory? "
Alessandro Amidani Rivalta sul Mincio (MN)
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