Would It Go On My Credit If I Turned In A Lease

Lucetta Frisa, LES Amusements

( François Couperin )

tu che apri la tastiera elettrica
come Michelangeli il suo Steinway
la notte estiva entra dal
balcony with her wet
moon and the first note is a breath of fresh
raises the fake piano
press a button but not the harpsichord
vibraphone choose to return here in the room overheated
Couperin

out there is the sea
ordered and flat and we want a little fun
in this room just a little wind
tremblement Lié sans être appuyé
and then tremblement appuyé et Lié
we loose the sandals and sand
it tickles your feet all the time to invent

your way as he had not written Couperin

about us?
two shadows reflected from the shadows of their father and mother also
rooms in summer

confused looking at the ceiling designs bewitched. We are a painting by Fragonard
?
images only make us dance Allemande Gavotte Minuet

back the geraniums get sick and the house
aging in the ceiling.
We have not even a child

between a cloud and the other the same old moon falls on

black glass table that takes up the whole room but who can move from there?

You picked up a cigarette: words written notes played
revolve around a hole in the still air
Enfantine The Teenager Les Delices Les Amusements
play me mystérieuses Les Les Barricades Baccanales
Tendresses bachiques Fureurs bachiques
and from the wine I pulled his t-shirt
you begin to drum
- Black Africa with Couperin -
how to imitate the beat of the ancient land and real

coming from the moon but not from this.

Can I Connect My Hard Drive To My Tv

Saint Valentine's Day: Share your love!

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will have spent many years as the single, the fact that the holidays will be obliged (and consumerist) I I never liked them, but in my mind came a sort of refusal to Valentine's Day!

Being in love or, more simply, to love someone does not have appointments, should not follow a schedule. Every day should inspire kindness, love of life and love that surrounds us. We should stop more often to look with other eyes the streets that we walk all too quickly.

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And here is that even a cynical person like me now just want to wear something fuchsia, to bake cakes in the shape of heart in industrial quantities, to give smiles to read poems, create cards or scrapbook as a whole when I spent hours drawing and coloring on Smemoranda.

does not matter if we are single or not, the important thing is to love yourself first and foremost with many small everyday gestures that make us feel good .. not just on Valentine's Day!

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My Nose Is Itching Myth

Gian Paolo Ragni, a way of life


[ Trees in winter. Photos of Marzia Poerio]


We tried one day to find a way
of life that can not be solved in
denial of desire, in the bare survival.

Still others, after us, they frantically tried
to reopen the street, follow it naive,
There was collapsed under their feet.

Now late start for us: we watch them
Running forward, as they knew where the goal is,
We hope for their future different from ours.

Then again this takes hold. AUTHOR'S NOTE





I thought of the young fellows I know, the quiet confidence with which I see them address these difficult times, and I also thought of my old comrades, the pride and bitterness that we feel for having lived together since "insane times, have gone around at night with a heart full of prophecies that have since come to pass.

I finally got this thing would be, I fear presumptuously, Montalian.

"A A." is not going to round trip, is a dedication to Rudi, the friend, with whom I shared days, nights, sunrises and rainbows when the sky fell to earth.