Tuesday, January 31, 2006
this time eulinx got me into some more confessions to make...5 weird habits...very easy task then...;-P
1 when in a room, i count if the objects around me are even or odd
2 after a shower/bath, i always dry myself in the same sequence
3 when i set the table, i make sure the decoration on the plates and the cutlery are straight
4 in front of a mirror/reflecting surface, i always smile to myself (i'm not vain, just beautiful ;-P)
5 i would never, ever, under any circumstances, eat the bottom of a banana
Monday, January 30, 2006
mind you
Olny srmat poelpe can raed tihs.The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it deosn't mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are, the olny iprmoatnt tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it wouthit a porbelm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, b! ut the wrod as a wlohe. P-;
4...almost...

so thanks to kk i jump on it too...so here we go...
4 jobs café manager / chalet assistant / teacher / pa
4 movies dead poet's society / coming to america / requiem for a dream / eternal sunshine of the spotless mind
2 tv shows csi / lost (...not much of a couch potato lately...)
4 places i've lived udine / edinburgh / galway / auckland
4 holidays paris / barcelona / sydney / crete
4 places i would rather be eating sushi in japan / snowboarding in canada / roaming in ny / my first old house in udine
4 fav foods the tiramisú i make / granma's artichokes&mozzarella lasagne / a real italian pizza / nutella
4 www repubblica / immigration / hotmail / udinZ
4 unfortunate luckly souls i tag v* / jj / fracci / eulinx
Tuesday, January 24, 2006
Monday, January 23, 2006
muse

i admit i find women's beauty in strange places
in a backspin backhand, played by a lefthanded tennisplayer
in a bass or a piano string softly stroked by skinny fingers
in a little old song whispered while cooking (or under the shower...)
in a stolen look, from down up
with, definitively, black eyeliner
in early mornings, mispelled post-it love messages
or, absolutely, in any woman dancing
Thursday, January 19, 2006
grrr...

if you put a frog in a pot and slowly heat the water up, you will be able to boil the little green creature without the frog realising it. it is supposed to work because frogs are cold-blooded, which means their body maintains the same temperature as their surroundings.
it' s a urban myth, but as all of them it contains a fair bit of truth about human condition.
too often people don't sense the water heating up around them and their only protection is to raise their own body temperature: habits become conforts, little insignificant gestures safety. they think the pot is the best of the possible worlds.
too often fate is accepted instead of being created.
so I'm grateful with whatever made me for accessorising me with a little angry man that lives inside me and comes out every now and then to save me.
(the pic might not represent the author...)
Wednesday, January 18, 2006
Tuesday, January 17, 2006
nothing
gorgia is one of my favourite philosophers.
as a sophist, he demonstrates that
a) nothing exist
b) even if something existed it would be not comprehended by humans
c) even if we could comprehend it, we wouldn't be able to communicate it
that nothing exist is easily explained. if something existed, it would be either the being or the non-being. excluding the non-being, simply because it is not, the being can be either infinite or created. but if it's infinite the being is not in a precise location, so it doesn't exist; if it's created, it must be created by the non-being, which is impossible
thus nothing exists
anais
dazzled by the dark
in an alien suckling
with allegoric wings
i have defeated vaccinated bacteria
i'm the poet on the hill
and I look at the battle
you are close to me
it's evening
and you spread yourself of twilight
in an alien suckling
with allegoric wings
i have defeated vaccinated bacteria
i'm the poet on the hill
and I look at the battle
you are close to me
it's evening
and you spread yourself of twilight
Monday, January 16, 2006
Thursday, January 12, 2006
oh me
tears of lost rain
wash my tattooed shadow
astride tidal winds
softening the air
wash my tattooed shadow
astride tidal winds
softening the air
fixed coincidences
immediately postpone
written thoughts
and i see the scars in the sky
frame me
i'll be your sincere mirror
your poisonous supernova
in the fashionable chaos
nail me to the cross
to be my god
my dreamy insomnia
in my gypsy immobilities
* 4ever *

maybe I don't really want to know
how your garden grows
I just want to fly
Lately
did you ever feel the pain
in the morning rain
as it soaks it to the bone
maybe I just want to fly
want to live don't want to die
maybe I just want to breath
maybe I just don't believe
maybe you're the same as me
we see things they'll never see
you and I are gonna live forever
maybe I will never be
all the things that I want to be
but now is not the time to cry
now's the time to find out why
I think you're the same as me
we see things they'll never see
you and I are gonna live forever
Tuesday, January 10, 2006
lounge act
truth - covered in security
I can't let you smother me
I'd like to, but it couldn't work
trading off and taking turns
I don't regret a thing
and I've got this friend, you see
who makes me feel
and I wanted more
than I could steal
I'll arrest myself, I'll wear a shield
I'll go out of my way to prove I still
smell her on you
don't - tell me what I wanna hear
afraid of never knowing fear
experience anything you need
I'll keep fighting jealousy
until it's fucking gone
I'll go out of my way to make you a deal
we've made a pact to learn from who
ever we want without new rules
we'll share what's lost and what we grew
they'll go out of their way
to prove they still
smell her on you
Monday, January 09, 2006
dear front desk...
...back home I was used to see long lines of people queue for a visitor’s permit to be allowed to stay in my region…now I’m on the other side…now I’m in front of you…now, I queue for a visitor’s permit, for residence…unlike them I don’t have a family to support, I don’t really need a job to survive, I have house family friends, I’m not running from my home country and I haven’t suffered anything horrible…but, just standing in front of you, I realized how you treat us…I realize how the way you look at me and talk me down cuts through the skin, deep…I realize that an accent makes me stupid, dirty, poor…but despite all of you laughing at me, playing with my future, snorting at my requests, I know I always get what I want…always…so while I’m waiting for the application to go through, I play at the beach swim surf play tennis blog drink laugh play my guitar write...and when it will get accepted, I'll keep on doing that, but happier, while you’re going to be the same sad person behind a desk…
100th
she should have stayed away from friends
she should have had more time to spend
she should have died when she was born
she should have worn the crown of thorns
she should have been a son
she should stood out in the crowd
she should have made her mother proud
she should have fallen on her stance
she should have had another chance
Sunday, January 08, 2006
Saturday, January 07, 2006
Friday, January 06, 2006
udinZ 2.0

hi.again.to.everyone!
hope.you.all.had.a.fantastic.beginning.of.the.new.year.
i.am.resolved.to.be.a.patient.man.
so.i.need.relaxing.beaches.like.the.one.in.the.pic.
hard.life.eh.eh. ;-P
ciao.a.tutti!
e.buon.principio!
quest'anno.voglio.diventare.+.paziente.
hard.life.eh.eh. ;-P
ciao.a.tutti!
e.buon.principio!
quest'anno.voglio.diventare.+.paziente.
quindi.mi.servono.spiaggie.come.nella.foto.x.rilassarmi.
eh.che.vita.difficile. ;-P
eh.che.vita.difficile. ;-P













