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- LIVE -

V Iver and pain! That's why it hurts!

Who loves you asks you not to think about ... to protect you from suffering.
Who does not consider you, ... you do not say anything because he'll be suffering.
who hates you will say that it is not true ... but just to give you more pain.

Along the way there will be interminable minutes too fast and will last for years as hysterical bystanders.

it rain when the sun was expected ... and you will be too dressed one day that he expected the cold.
There will be a black man, a teacher, a boss and a priest to take away the best hours of your sleep.

There will be a house to fall ... and a father to escape from.
There will be a grandfather to mourn and a roof to build. There will be trucks

precarious rope on a trapeze and high
uncomfortable dizziness, from which escape through handles. We will miss

took away the appeal of friendly hands and arms providential fell from a sky hidden or forgotten.
There will be
daydreams and nightmares and secrets on which the concrete and unconscious fantasies, resting on a table in the dark.

There will be always ready to wag tails when you come back, from which envy the loyalty and scents that tie memories

There will love disarming as drugs which detoxify heavy fatigue and mouths to kiss vintage film seen as disappointing and reviewed again, on which comments make infertile.

There will be cross looks like the plot of a canvas to paint on feeling timid and phrases to be interpreted as languages \u200b\u200bof lost civilizations.

There will be no excuse to find as umbrellas in a storm, missed appointments like bowling pins left feet and waited most firmly impaled in front of stairs, the steps to wait for reassuring.

There will be the hottest hugs and pats on the shoulder feathers winter stamps as a butcher. There will be
handshakes below zero, and smiles as forcefully hoisted sails of a galleon.

There will be more ... in one day from nothing ... and nothing for a whole day.

In every nuance, you can not subtract from your body not even a fragment of spending endless time ... and every chip will be terrible!

Who loves you asks you not to think about ... to protect you from suffering.
Who does not consider you, ... you do not say anything, because he be suffering.
who hates you will say that it is not true ... but just to give you more pain.

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- FUORIPOSTO -

A fuoriposto ... Sometimes I feel like a strange ornament, which supports where it happens.
An object that is a bit good 'in all corners of the house, but ends up never being in the right place.
I feel I have learned many things, but unfounded, do not know any really good.
It 's so! And 'as if I had walked many paths ed'ogni time I had worried promptly to remove the traces left behind me on my journey.
And I realize what is the fear that those steps lead back to me whenever I move one, or that I think about how and where I walked Until today.

is why, in the end, I never managed to do something better than all the others.
Maybe because when you specialize in something, when the treats in its essence and make it part of your daily newspaper, also end up being that thing. To be identified with it.
And then at that point it becomes difficult to hide the tracks behind you.
people end up noticing them sooner or later. As can be distracted, there will be always someone who, before they see you, see your footsteps on that path.

The fact is that I have always managed to leave the track, before I get those looks from the world that regularly unleashes you from behind. I
strewn behind me, dozens of incomplete works, cakes, raw and unfinished buildings, so that they can be considered true "cold cases". Archived
not for lack of evidence, as the lack of an accused to be put on the bench of the court.
Almost certainly there is all the explanation. And 'I may have chosen not to ever completed anything, just to escape the verdict of those judgments.

as I preferred the cold anonymity of a "no signature on a picture just outlined, only the fear of being present on the day that someone had laid eyes on that picture ... ask who was never the author.
At that point it would be hard to dodge the label and almost impossible to prevent the world to call a "painter."
It was not so much "fall" to scare me, because the fear of falling.

's why today I'm here, sitting at a table with a cigarette between his fingers and eyes red from sleep.
A sleep that is not there, like a woman every night gives you the hole, but still waiting.
And as the smoke goes into my room and ends up creating a pall of smog that seems the sky of Rome played a scale, I'm staying here. A meditation on that subject ...
fuoriposto.

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Tuscan Archipelago and history

T ra Corsica and Tuscany, a cluster of seven islands cut off the blue of the Tyrrhenian Sea. Seven reality very different from one another by extension, geological origin and historical evolution, but all part of the Tuscan archipelago.

Elba : Third island of Italy, after Sicily and Sardinia, Elba is one of the most popular tourist destinations of the boot. Its origins are lost in history. The first inhabitants were the Ilvates, Ligurian people hence the name Ilva, taken over by the Romans. The Etruscans made it a strategic base for its rich copper and iron. The Pisani dissemination of towers, forts and ramparts against pirate raids. Cosimo I de 'Medici built the fortress city of Cosmopolis, the current Portoferraio, a fine example of military architecture. Napoleon created his kingdom here, helping to fuel a timeless myth. But it is the nature and its wildlife is the Elba ore plant owes its reputation in the world. A legacy that has earned him the recognition of the National Park along with the "Six Sisters" that make up the Tuscan Archipelago.

The other "pearls" are the Islands Giglio, Capraia, Giannutri Pianosa, Gorgona and Montecristo.

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- Nostalgia -

can be just wrong that world that makes you regret another world.

can only be stopped this time where there is only the past.

can only be artificial sun that which you prefer the darkness of darkness.

On the fields where they died ... values \u200b\u200bwill flourish in dozens of nostalgic buds.

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Bagno Vignoni

The name of this ancient village derives from Vignoni, castle already known in the eleventh century, traces of which dominates the hill above the village, and the hot springs used since Roman times, as evidenced by numerous archaeological finds that are in the col one Chigi of Siena, Museo Archeologico Nazionale.
In the twelfth century, the "bath" was subject to Tignosi family, lords of Tinkle, now Rocca d 'Orcia, under whose rule it remained until the end of '200, the beginning of '300, Bagno Vignoni and villages and castles surrounding passed into the possession of the family of Salimbeni Siena, where he remained until 1417, when the second husband of Antonia Salimbeni Attendolo Sforza, sold it to the town of Siena. Despite
numerous episodes of war, devastation and fires that involved the Val d'Orcia in the Middle Ages, the asset-te of the village of Bagno Vignoni has since remained largely unchanged to this day.
The village grew into a flat, halfway between the hill Vignoni and the steep gorge formed by the river Orcia, around a large rectangular tank, into which the waters flow: this is the future of the plant generator the village is the center of the village, is a clear reference to some aspects of its Roman spa.
arranged themselves around the pool houses, inns and later the church of San Giovanni Battista, where it is now possible to see the restored fresco fragment depicting the risen Christ attributed to Ventura Salimbeni, originally located in the chapel of Saint Catherine. From the tub, porch crossing a bridge, the waters reached the spa and then went to feed a series of mills arranged on the steep edge sloping to the river that now you can go through. a consolidation of the conservative, recently conducted by the Municipality of San Quirico d'Orcia (Park of mills).

is known that Catherine of Siena stayed several times in Bagno Vignoni, brought by her mother that it intended to distract from the purpose to become a nun. But other celebrities likely-stan the fortune of the baths, as Pope Pius II Piccolomini and Lorenzo the Magnificent, who spent a period in 1490. Is extremely close to the Via Francigena, the main route of the pilgrims who came to Rome, favofi understanding and use of these waters also to travelers, at least those
less hurried: there is a witness in the travelogue of Michel de Montaigne of 1581 .
waters and their curative properties in the '500 inspired to Lattanzio Tolomei, Siena duct, un7iscrizione shrine dedicated to the Nymphs, with greek verses carved on a headstone is still visible on one of the pillars of the loggia of St. Catherine. The City of Siena was always very careful to regulate the conduct of the spa treatment in its territory, and just to the baths of the two articles are devoted Vignoni Costituto the city, where he prescribes the separation of men from the bathroom than women to be implemented at the middle between the residents of the village and the inhabitants of the castles of the Val d'Horde, is also set a price to be paid for the rooms.
soon blossomed new interests and studies on mineral water and bathrooms: one of the authors who speak of Bagno Vignoni stands out the doctor Andrea Bacci, who stayed there in 1548 praising the lavish hospitality that was provided by the family Amerighi. It was in this family since 1592 were granted by the Grand Duke the taxes of the bathrooms, with the obligation to arrange for necessary maintenance: in 1599 this became perpetual agreement together with the obligation to maintain the bathroom a bakery, a butcher, a 'pub and the staff necessary for cures, while the annual emptying of the tank must be made in May, was allowed to make use of population
Amerighi Val d'Orcia. This family must also build the small chapel of St. Catherine, situated in the center of the porch that overlooks the large spa bath. 11
In 1677 Grand Duke Cosimo III enfeoffed San Quirico d'Orcia to Cardinal Flavio Chigi, together with the small villages of Vignoni and Bagno Vignoni: so the spa together with three mills, eight houses, a tavern and some land passed to the Chigi family in which descendants still partly owned. Today
Bagno Vignoni is known and appreciated throughout the world as valuable
spa resort, situated in a landscaped area of \u200b\u200bimpressive beauty, in the heart of the Natural and Cultural Artistic Park of Val d'Orcia.

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-generation

("my father" - oil on canvas - 2007 -gm-)

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I look at a picture of my father as a young man, at the height of his strength.
smiles ... confident, with those funny pants and bell those srtani hair "long for strength,"
framed by big bushy sideburns.
I can see clearly ... even if I close my eyes ... as if in a corner of time, something had frozen.
He stands there in front of me ... and he watches me in silence.

But then I can not think.
I realize how my father in his life ... that under that sky, had few resources with them ... but many purposes.
And I fear that my son is likely to have infinite resources and no end ....

I watch my father and I realize how, in his world "Back in Training", is having difficulty speeches in one language only uncertain, but in actually had a 'universe to tell.
While my son, will speak all the languages \u200b\u200bof the earth ... without having anything to say.

keep on watching my father. Standing in front of me ... in that picture from the edges frayed. As beautiful as the sun, with that plaid shirt colors improbable and even the sacrosanct right to be bitter in life.
it clear that he, in his time, did not find responses.
But the real trick is to understand that most likely will not find his nephew ... the questions.

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- STILL REMAINS -

remains strong ... not to mention my love!
Let us silence the illusion that the time has stopped.

let our senses freeze
that touch is the only thing left to remind us that the world is made of matter ... at this moment ... in our bodies.

let our voices you may hear through the eyes and that our eyes do not stop to listen.
let our souls here, to feel the same shudder and let the beating of our hearts fall into line.

Let the earth, the wind, the seasons, memories ed'ogni else ... and fill two of us alone.

remains strong ... not to mention my love!
that every word would be redundant ... and saying it would not be enough.

-gm-

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-BLINDNESS 'HEART-

You are a thorn stuck between the skin and its deeper layer.
Take me where you want to manage my pain ...
and it would take an hour to describe what you would do in a second
as a skilful pilot, guide and monitor the blood of my heart and veins.

I wasted hours, tears, sleep, money, dignity
yet pretend that the game is not real and true is playing
silence those who ask me to watch reality
say that anyone who speaks to me, because I speak is envying.

Unleash your eyes ... you will find the heat in hell better shelter.
The light is projected as a lighthouse, I follow my browsing in pain. If you're my
c ondanna, I accept his verdict ... I'm in love!
together or we will burn ... or burn I alone!

-gm-

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- POOR -

C OME IS NOT THAT SWEET CULLAR indifference HO! HOW IS EVERYTHING 'EASY! I wish I could not see what 'that my photographic eye BETWEEN horizon. DO NOT LISTEN TO THE WIND I WANT TO PASS BETWEEN HEAVEN AND THAT IS THERE ' BELOW.
NOT WANT TO HEAR THE GRASS GROW. I would not know that the clouds are not fluffy pillows CREAM ... BUT AIME ', STEAM ONLY WHITE impalpable. I WOULD LIKE TO NOT HAVE THE TOUCH TO TOUCH THE ROUGH, THEY ASKED EVERYTHING I ever '.

HUGE LIPS ONLY ASK FOR FAIR SMILE.
TO TURN to continue without understanding what 'ME AROUND WHEEL. BE A SPECTATOR OF COMEDIES WITHOUT END IN KNOWING THAT NEVER GO BACK TO THE SAD REALITY '... EVERY TIME THAT REACHES THE END OF THE SHOW Harsh; THAT EVERY TIME THROUGH THE CHARACTERS OF THAT SIMPLE DREAM IN A PART OF ACTORS.
but who ever have us believe that the true strength flows from KNOWLEDGE ABSOLUTE MAXIMUM UNIVERSAL 'INSIDE OUT AND WE HAVE AROUND U.S.?
CRAZY ONE WHO FOLLOWS THE ROAD, strewn with sufferings, launched at the terminus of Disillusionment!

I saw with my eyes, that the true wealth flows from SOURCE OF "NEVER KNOW" THAT 'THAT HAS' LOST. ignorance of BE IGNORING. But since 'UNDERSTAND THAT I HAVE' ALREADY ... 'A POOR!

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(Above: The painting "Self Portrait" Oil on canvas-gm--2007)

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-TRA Night and Day -

SILENT NIGHT EVERY LANGUAGE AND NOISE
darkness and silence, calm in the heart.

TACE THE ROAD IN PALE ROSE LAMP LAMPS
FASTING AND AVENUES.

TO TREAT THE LAMENT OF AN ENGINE THAT GIVES
IMITATES THE SONG OF A RUSSIAN GIANT THAT.

SLEEP IN CHILDREN Beds made
SLEEP WITH THE OLD ALARM light sleep
MUMS THE MANY THOUGHTS
FACING CHILDREN WHO COME four. BLACK STARS OF FAIR


and scavengers of broken hearts, illegal immigrants.

OF MOIST AIR, stray dogs
Grillo's noisy, NEW omen.

REFLECTIONS IN THE AIR, BLUE BANDS
WHAT WAS THE TODAY BECOMES YESTERDAY. SING THE DAYTIME
GALLI and sincere
the rise of the INTREPID THAT DAY COMES.

-gm-

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ART AND 'a window through which you can admire a panorama of FREEDOM' ABSOLUTE.

SKYLIGHT IN A ROOM OF reasoning.

AND THE WORLD FORCED to live there locked up in that room, they show can see the HUGE FOR EVEN ... Just for a moment ...

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ART-PAST AND PRESENT THOUGHTS OF YOU-

I HAVE TRIED YOUR OTHER HAND IN HAND CENT.

YOUR LIPS IN OTHER HUNDRED KISSES.

HAVE DONE A LOT OF WEAR YOUR CLOTHES MANNEQUINS.

I Close My Eyes And I thought of you.

You were still there ... A REMINDER that what I was looking for will still belonged.

I could not find it in the lap I wanted on this topic.

WAS NOT IN THE KISSES there, while pretending COMES FROM Your lips.

Your absence has made you more present than ever.

AND MORE THAN EVER YOU HAVE WON EVERY COMPARISON!

YOU TOO TO REMEMBER ... YOU HAVE WON YOU THE MATCH THE FIRST TO PLAY AGAIN. Until this

GIVE EYES TO EAT TO THE MIND

BEFORE YOU SEE THE WORLD ... YOU WILL SEE

.

-gm-

(above: the framework "Penobra"-gm-charcoal on canvas - 2007)

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- laziness -

LAZINESS SOLEMN you are part of ME!
I wrap with a warm COATS AND STARE never let me.
NOT LEAVE EVEN THAT I KNOW you're there, you're there 'to string TE. BUT YOU KNOW.
ONLY WHEN I get to see, rarely, a fugitive You walk away.
THE live without you I am not afraid.
BACK SO THAT SOONER OR LATER, IN, OVER, AND AROUND ... I do not complain of your absence.

Here! THE ONLY THING THAT THESE YEARS ARE ABLE TO WALK ON MY CARD, AND 'THE PLOT OF YOUR HARD AND FULL canvas, which warms me, protecting me, ME CRADLE.
And in this sweet slumber, or laziness, TU WADDING my senses.



AN OPIUM THAT YOU ARE MY MI ... squints stand still ... YOU ARE THE LIGHT THAT
I DO NOT MISSES YOU ... THINGS THAT DO NOT ...
WHO ARE WAITING FOR WAITING FOR ME ABOUT anxiety of looking for me.
ARE THE DARK WHEN I'M SLEEPING.

AND THE WORLD TURNS MY ROOM ... MY DRESS ... THE ONLY LENZULA. The TUI
BACIIL my pillow ... ... SILENCE YOUR VOICE.





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