Billy Holiday
The day of music, as always, I must begin on tiptoe, or I'll take the cocks and they are nervous, everything ruined.
then just turned on the computer I will not dare to put anything more ' moved to a Nick Drake or Elliott Smith, the death metal I keep it for after lunch.
Enfiatimisi testicles to hear Elliott Smith / Nick Drake / Portishead / Amalia Gre 'and company yesterday I was forced to ravanare among other hard disk of the company and who are you?
Billy Holiday.
It completely ignores the work, let's try.
The effect of Billy Holiday in a field such 'technological potential and' almost hilarious. The people around me nervously hurries from the impending milestone of December 1, at the monitors, I have a thing called the normal map that I am trying in vain to understand and that I hate with all my heart, carrying out the raging wind and brown leaves her unruffled The stately mother, standing there 'to sing as if nothing had happened, peaceful.
Not being able to concentrate too much on the texts I get glimpses in verses such as "well hold on my heart, if you're not here I do not do any good," or "you are like a summer with a thousand of July (hey you can 'say July? What word lollosa).
are formed in my mind images of grumpy woman brings singing while cooking, you know, something very close to how it could be my grandmother, something pure and singing for his antediluvian man. I do not I throw in masculinist discourses, for heaven's sake ', but' that he sang a lot of things now often dated like "you're my man and I'll wait here", "Madonna I love you even if you're like shit to me are the same ok although my heart bleeds "me of the delicious dips historical perspective.
Cosi 'I'm going to gugglare on this woman the voice so' fascinating and I find that a life was nothing like I imagined.
type and that 'dead heroin addict. And and 'was raped at age eleven after being abandoned by his father.
Fifteen already sing' so 'well that, to prevent the mother was evicted, singing' for those who wanted to throw in the street moved to tears and getting pity '. prostituiendosi nevertheless earned the bread, until of course someone important to know' in one of several vocal performances in bars and restaurants and began his success.
Fini 'in jail for drugs and step' from man to man, mostly 'a string of turds that made the pocket for the drug scene.
I read that was not appreciated as much for the vocal power, which in effect was rather limited as to the amount 'of the soul he put into every note, which apparently was on the other hand considerably.
All this, for property 'transitive, a thought creeps into my mind unpleasant
my grandmother, in turn, is not a perfect being and asexual?
Thursday, November 16, 2006
Tuesday, June 13, 2006
Very Tired And Weeing A Lot
Very very big of a zucchini aka Christ's love for the land always gives good results
Between one thing and one day we also learned the painful outcome of our farmers' backs.
Oh what joy! Wander through the estate scorched by the sun and see that the shade of a sturdy leaf caring that cristonazza of dozing zucchini.
amazed by the cheerful surprise, I soon moved away several other leaves and found that at the end of the earth kind we had compensated with unexpected generosity.
The thing that fills me with joy is that there are a lot of other zucchinazze there ready to be caught, as well as many other flowers that will bloom soon to end up in the batter.
And I'm around I'll remember to put a few at a time so I will drop the temperature of the frittume decroccantizzando breading.
And to think that up to a couple of years ago i loathe the worst of the eggplant. However
satisfactions are
Between one thing and one day we also learned the painful outcome of our farmers' backs.
Oh what joy! Wander through the estate scorched by the sun and see that the shade of a sturdy leaf caring that cristonazza of dozing zucchini.
amazed by the cheerful surprise, I soon moved away several other leaves and found that at the end of the earth kind we had compensated with unexpected generosity.
The thing that fills me with joy is that there are a lot of other zucchinazze there ready to be caught, as well as many other flowers that will bloom soon to end up in the batter.
And I'm around I'll remember to put a few at a time so I will drop the temperature of the frittume decroccantizzando breading.
And to think that up to a couple of years ago i loathe the worst of the eggplant. However
satisfactions are
Tuesday, February 7, 2006
How Long Does It Take To Freeze Ice Cube Tray
Space and time behave strangely, and this worries me
I spent my childhood to feel say that shit because I was doing things the way I ran and never went without, my teacher had a crusade fate. Let me see all, I mean. My morning had a long sequence about how there is perched on a chair or do not draw on the bench. In fact those that I missed were often content to support certain habits, I mean, they often do things with a motive, I mean really. Because in reality they are very methodical and routine, to dig well. If people are interested to investigate the motivations of children, I say, the world would be a big Paciocco amusement park. The children take us almost always. But even as I listen to them so often I can not blame anyone instead of listening to snotty bombing villages in the Middle East.
Anyway, I'm shamelessly digress.
There are habits which have always cohabit. The order of wearing of clothes, for example, follows a practice that I could not break even under torture. Pants, trousers, socks, shoes and everything that goes on. Even in winter, not girerei never fully dressed but without shoes. This does not explain, I admit, but I know it is right, trust me.
One of the things I've always been criticized, for example, is the enormous time I need to complete a shower. I always took so long, even as a child. Three houses ago, when I was practically alone with my sister, we had two scored the maximum consumption of water on forty-two families of the condominium. But it is not over-clean - if there is something - the fact is that, to want to simplify, I like the water and I can rarely give up something I like. Basically I put the shower next to drinking and smoking, only that it does not hurt if not in the Gorno when the bill arrives.
Here, one of the many positive aspects of working at home is taking a shower in the morning and evening.
When I woke up I was in office a few seconds before having to jump in the car, cursing, and since I always liked to sleep more than me in the shower I would never be able to anticipate the alarm an hour just to wash.
Although, having to analyze it, the morning shower has nothing to do with washing. It 'something that has more to do with baptism, in fact, with the resurrection, the miracle of waking up after that, once again, life has provided us with tireless yet that little suggestion about our final destiny. Dive into the water just open your eyes is a tribute to our heritage, the whole of creation is a trace in the space of a dismal fifty minutes.
the morning the water on the skin is the rain continues, and full of life during the Cretaceous period, no less.
With the presence of mind enough to just walk a few faltering steps - the step of who has been struck by the wonder of being alive - his eyes closed as if she'd ever open them, I tend arm around me and miraculously the flow, a liquid protective curtain ll'interno of which date it all the steps of my development. One by one
washed away the veils of unconsciousness that affect me on the shoulder, I rediscover the use of organs of vision - ah! The light! - Of hands, the thumb - hey opposes! - I think the fire, the secret of the iron, the voices of men in battle, planets and electrons, to say with mature voice and triumphant ME - I'M - A - MEN. Only then can I begin the actual cleaning procedure, as I said, follows an orderly and unchanging practice for years. Practice motivated by a multitude of attempts and experiments, until be came to the crystalline simplicity of the perfect method. To give an illustrative example, the method is perfect, it never washes his face after being gone from sitting, it took me long to figure it out.
Beyond the Curtain liquid pushes and yells over the world but in the shower are nearly invulnerable, everything is muffled and far away and much easier to observe objectively. No bills, social conventions, meetings, plans to follow. Only basic water and basic thinking. My best ideas came to me in the shower.
O on the toilet, but of this I will talk about another time.
understand that then, as always, the phrase "by the move cristodio I have to go to the bathroom, followed by furious fists against the wood of the door has always assumed the traits of a sacrilege, blasphemy perpetrated in the temple of an unbearable and liquid bubbling when we celebrate the miracle of the universe that creates itself observers.
The shower is important to God. Today I woke up a bit 'before, I had ice cream and I wanted to get a good shower and simultaneously start work a bit' before.
The result is that I started earlier and ended later. I did not have explained, I thought of putting us a few minutes. Maybe I have become Grand Master, and finally managed to create a time warp in which no one can touch me. Which has as its only drawback the fact that when I go to you for five minutes have passed five million years. Bah, I checked, asphalt is still there, and he who kills one.
could also be that I fell asleep under the water but know that it is singular.
I spent my childhood to feel say that shit because I was doing things the way I ran and never went without, my teacher had a crusade fate. Let me see all, I mean. My morning had a long sequence about how there is perched on a chair or do not draw on the bench. In fact those that I missed were often content to support certain habits, I mean, they often do things with a motive, I mean really. Because in reality they are very methodical and routine, to dig well. If people are interested to investigate the motivations of children, I say, the world would be a big Paciocco amusement park. The children take us almost always. But even as I listen to them so often I can not blame anyone instead of listening to snotty bombing villages in the Middle East.
Anyway, I'm shamelessly digress.
There are habits which have always cohabit. The order of wearing of clothes, for example, follows a practice that I could not break even under torture. Pants, trousers, socks, shoes and everything that goes on. Even in winter, not girerei never fully dressed but without shoes. This does not explain, I admit, but I know it is right, trust me.
One of the things I've always been criticized, for example, is the enormous time I need to complete a shower. I always took so long, even as a child. Three houses ago, when I was practically alone with my sister, we had two scored the maximum consumption of water on forty-two families of the condominium. But it is not over-clean - if there is something - the fact is that, to want to simplify, I like the water and I can rarely give up something I like. Basically I put the shower next to drinking and smoking, only that it does not hurt if not in the Gorno when the bill arrives.
Here, one of the many positive aspects of working at home is taking a shower in the morning and evening.
When I woke up I was in office a few seconds before having to jump in the car, cursing, and since I always liked to sleep more than me in the shower I would never be able to anticipate the alarm an hour just to wash.
Although, having to analyze it, the morning shower has nothing to do with washing. It 'something that has more to do with baptism, in fact, with the resurrection, the miracle of waking up after that, once again, life has provided us with tireless yet that little suggestion about our final destiny. Dive into the water just open your eyes is a tribute to our heritage, the whole of creation is a trace in the space of a dismal fifty minutes.
the morning the water on the skin is the rain continues, and full of life during the Cretaceous period, no less.
With the presence of mind enough to just walk a few faltering steps - the step of who has been struck by the wonder of being alive - his eyes closed as if she'd ever open them, I tend arm around me and miraculously the flow, a liquid protective curtain ll'interno of which date it all the steps of my development. One by one
washed away the veils of unconsciousness that affect me on the shoulder, I rediscover the use of organs of vision - ah! The light! - Of hands, the thumb - hey opposes! - I think the fire, the secret of the iron, the voices of men in battle, planets and electrons, to say with mature voice and triumphant ME - I'M - A - MEN. Only then can I begin the actual cleaning procedure, as I said, follows an orderly and unchanging practice for years. Practice motivated by a multitude of attempts and experiments, until be came to the crystalline simplicity of the perfect method. To give an illustrative example, the method is perfect, it never washes his face after being gone from sitting, it took me long to figure it out.
Beyond the Curtain liquid pushes and yells over the world but in the shower are nearly invulnerable, everything is muffled and far away and much easier to observe objectively. No bills, social conventions, meetings, plans to follow. Only basic water and basic thinking. My best ideas came to me in the shower.
O on the toilet, but of this I will talk about another time.
understand that then, as always, the phrase "by the move cristodio I have to go to the bathroom, followed by furious fists against the wood of the door has always assumed the traits of a sacrilege, blasphemy perpetrated in the temple of an unbearable and liquid bubbling when we celebrate the miracle of the universe that creates itself observers.
The shower is important to God. Today I woke up a bit 'before, I had ice cream and I wanted to get a good shower and simultaneously start work a bit' before.
The result is that I started earlier and ended later. I did not have explained, I thought of putting us a few minutes. Maybe I have become Grand Master, and finally managed to create a time warp in which no one can touch me. Which has as its only drawback the fact that when I go to you for five minutes have passed five million years. Bah, I checked, asphalt is still there, and he who kills one.
could also be that I fell asleep under the water but know that it is singular.
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