dear paul - like going to the Cinematheque of portogaolo [rhyme impossible] - (dear paul) why [s] - always eat with Caracois imperiais - (why) leave everything to please - take a flight TAP and in a few hours - you can get here you'll find plenty of sun, lots of pizza and lots of love and love pizza sun dear paul
all x only announce that finally pass, the following day, 5 days a miserable bologna to cuddle from me family, stuffing myself with all the delicacies of the mother and to spend pleasant hours with friends. 10 months that are not even from Italy (never been so much time away from the homeland) and God (or his guardian) knows what I need to unplug a bit 'from the stresses and sadness of the work and merditudini Portuguese daily. até short
altrochè lux il, il fragile, il club rail, l'incognito lounge il, il the music-box tutta quella di serie del disc scrause Cais do Sodre portano nomi che di Realta geografiche lontano. altrochè myriad la di Baretti x alcolisti erasmus del barrio alto della spout and hi fighetti delle locali di Alcantara docks. La notte di vera lisbona nella home and the people di valdevez arches, al lato della sé.
to prevent the complete loss of memory of events, stop drinking glasses after 3 in the morning. We can thus avoid leaving new cellphones and gifts for his girlfriend in Sitios piores vigaristas wave os-da Cidade possam encontrar los
is underway this weekend, the second edition: todos, de caminhada culture, multicultural festival located between Mouraria, Martim Moniz and steward. the previous edition has been phenomenal, we hope that this year will happen again. this gray weather did not bode well but now I leave the house and go and enjoy the shows
except that usually means a holiday over, I like to land in Lisbon, especially if the plane lands, as almost always, in south> north, flying over a few meters to the city center. compared to other cities that have their own airport in remote areas and often not interesting from the standpoint of scenic, Lisbon has the misfortune / fortune of having attacked the airport (I personally do not by any discomfort and has the advantage of being very comfortable and easy to reach) and to be in a place of beauty brutal after flying over the arid plateau and barely recognizable English he dives into the hills in those layers where the Tagus flows into the Atlantic forming a 'large lagoon, nearly a second sea (called MAR Palha). if you add the beauty of the city seen from above, of his palaces and monuments, each time the show becomes fascinating. In fact, with nice, we always fight the window seat (preferably located on the left side of the plane, one of the chairs DEF, if possible)
The world is a madman who still gets excited in front of a landscape. Who writes poems and paints streams, only looking at a tear down, while all around, only see tears.
The world is a madman who still stops to pick up a stone and keeps it in the pocket like a talisman ... of who sees a special look, who tries to sniff a scent that can awaken a memory and waits for a full day to receive a caress.
The world is a madman, that the trendy, chooses the company of good friends. Who is the desire to learn every day something more ... without claiming to teach it to anyone. of that madman who envy the humility of his dog and the dignity of his cat and he still has time to water a plant.
The world is crazy that a cold message that prefers the sound of a voice, those who choose to donate a flower instead of waiting for him to be brought. Who, pausing to reflect, he still wants to dream and in the silence of the night, find the honesty to admit guilt.
The world is a madman who prefers to be sound, the goal of those who prefer to travel and love ... always willing to make the least sense.
The world is a madman who is not afraid to be imprisoned for his madness. Of that crazy similarities rather than differences, who loves to be loved before ... without worrying about being wrong ed'è able to dig in the most remote regions of his heart.
If I'm crazy I do not want to heal! If not ... I'm trying to go crazy!
-gm-
(Above: The design of the subconscious-Black pencil on paper - 2009 - gm)
