RACCOLTA NON DIFFERENZIATA

domenica, giugno 14, 2009

Tales of Ordinary Madness and the Ducks


"You take the blue pill, the story ends, you wake up in your bed and believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in Wonderland, and I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes." Morpheus

venerdì, novembre 28, 2008

::::28.11.2008::::

cALAbazamobile
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giovedì, novembre 20, 2008

::::4:06a.m.::::


.:.Yeah, I had a dream,but now I’m awake.
And I hate my dream..:.

mercoledì, ottobre 29, 2008

:::: * ::::

YouwereadreamtomeNowyouare

nothingbutaheartthatbleeds

Iwillwashyouoffandcarryon

:::©alabazA:::

domenica, ottobre 19, 2008

Telemarketers' nightmare

mercoledì, ottobre 01, 2008

Guilt

Guilt is homesickness of a parallel universe were you are a better person.


Baz

giovedì, settembre 25, 2008

::::tHuRsDAyaFtErNOoN::::

"Be it a grain of sand or rock,
in water they sink as the same"

cAlabaZa

venerdì, settembre 19, 2008

::::tEllmEHOw::::


mercoledì, agosto 27, 2008

::::hAlFeMpTyoRHalFfUll?::::

Logical point of view,
the cup is half full.
A glass can't be half empty because half of nothing
is still nothing

calabazA

venerdì, agosto 08, 2008

::::UnDerTheINflUeNCe::::

:: cALABAzA::

venerdì, luglio 18, 2008

::::QuiETo::::

....Did I see you looking up at the sky? Up high, yeah.
You wanna get there is, whoa another day
Now how can it be, how can it be?
Well, I said and I asked you, why all this?
I just got to know ......
:::CalabAZA:::

mercoledì, luglio 02, 2008

::::apLACeDoWNtHerE::::


I stand amid the roar
Of a surf tormented shore,
As I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand--
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep--while I weep!
O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?


calabaza

venerdì, giugno 06, 2008

::::cOsaHaiDetTo?::::

.....;....
Accelerazione:
aumenta la velocità associativa, aumento della produzione verbale,
nei casi più estremi fuga delle idee.
Rallentamento:
contrario dell'accelerazione, diminuizione della velocità
associativa e del contenuto idetico, nei casi estremi, arresto del pensiero
-Deragliamento-
-Tangenzialità-
-Illogicità-
-Ridondanza procedurale-
Neologismi:
utilizzo di termini coniati ex novo per indicare concetti del tutto personali
Concretismo:
incapacità di fare astrazione e ragionare su cose astratte come fede, famiglia, stato.
Tendono a far riferimento sempre a cose concrete.
Incapacità di interpretare proverbi o modi di dire

domenica, maggio 25, 2008

Drops of Jupiter

Now that she's back in the atmosphere
With drops of Jupiter in her hair, hey, hey
She acts like summer and walks like rain
Reminds me that there's time to change, hey, hey
Since the return from her stay on the moon
She listens like spring and she talks like June
Train
-
BAZ

venerdì, maggio 23, 2008

::::InSiDe-OuT::::

"Ma lo sai che il se è la sillaba centrale di essere?"

sabato, maggio 10, 2008

The End of the Road

Although we've come to the End Of The Road Still I can't let you go ...


Baz

martedì, maggio 06, 2008

::::siTTinG dUcKs::::

I will
Lay me down
In a bunker
U n d e r g r o u n d
I won't let this happen to my children
Meet the real world coming out of your shell
With white elephants
Sitting ducks
I will
rise up
-radiohead-

domenica, aprile 13, 2008

Mohinder


“I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion”

Jack Kerouac
---

Baz


lunedì, marzo 24, 2008

::::8:46 AM::::

I HAVE lost something.
I'm NOT exactly sure what it is,
but I know I didn't ALWAYS feel this... sedated.
But you know what?
It's never too LATE to get it back.
caLABaza

venerdì, marzo 14, 2008

::::10000cLicKs::::

Etichette:

mercoledì, marzo 12, 2008

::::YeS..HE RoCKs!!!::::

calabaza

martedì, marzo 11, 2008

Trainspotting





Scegliete la vita; scegliete un lavoro;


scegliete una carriera;


scegliete un maledetto televisore a schermo gigante;


scegliete lavatrici, automobili, lettori CD e apriscatole elettrici;


scegliete di sedervi su un divano a spappolarvi il cervello e ad annientarvi lo spirito davanti a un telequiz.


E alla fine scegliete di marcire


di tirare le cuoia in un ospizio schifoso,


appena un motivo d'imbarazzo per gli idioti viziati ed egoisti che avete figliato per rimpiazzarvi.


Scegliete il futuro. Scegliete la vita.


posted by MoNiCa

domenica, marzo 09, 2008

Don't cry...

... tonight

domenica, marzo 02, 2008

Post crashing the sky

venerdì, febbraio 22, 2008

::::inToThiS::::


mercoledì, febbraio 20, 2008

Alea iacta est (The die has been cast)



venerdì, febbraio 15, 2008

::::WaNNAGOhOMe::::

calabAzA

domenica, febbraio 10, 2008

High consideration



"I'll think about what you said, if I can't find anything to read whilst sitting on the toilet"

L.B.

martedì, febbraio 05, 2008

::::SeTUp::::

"W e l l j u s t w h a t d o y o u t h i n k o f t h a t ?
First he promises to take us to dinner"
-
""L o o k, w e o n l y m e t h i m t o d a y. W e c a n't
e x p e c t h i m t o c h a n g e h i s w h o l e l i f e""
-
"Oh,! What's the matter with you?!"
-
""Nothing! What's the matter with you?!""

-
"I just don't like to be both privately
a n d p u b l i c l y i n s u l t e d."

lunedì, febbraio 04, 2008

::::MoNDAyMOrNiNg::::

Then the moment of clarity
Faded like charity does
S o m e t i m e s
I opened one eye
And I put out my hand just to touch your soft hair
To make sure in the darkness that you were still there
A n d h a v e t o a d m i t
I was just a little afraid,
O o o o o o o o h y e a h
But then...I had a little bit of luck
Y o u w e r e a w a k e
I couldn't take another moment alone.
"5.11 Am (The Moment Of Clarity)"

venerdì, gennaio 25, 2008

From the Top of the Stairs


Of course
those who are standing at the top of the stairs
know
they know everything

with us it's different
sweepers of squares
hostages of a better future
those at the top of the stairs
appear to us rarely
with a hushing finger always at the mouth

we are patient
our wives darn the sunday shirts
we talk of food rations
soccer prices of shoes
while on saturday we tilt the head backward
and drink

we aren't those
who clench their fists
brandish chains
talk and ask questions
in a fever of excitement
urging to rebel
incessantly talking and asking questions

here is their fairy tale -
we will dash at the stairs
and capture them by storm
the heads of those who were standing at the top
will roll down the stairs
and at last we will gaze
at what can be seen from those heights
what future
what emptiness

we don't desire the view
of rolling heads
we know how easily heads grow back
and at the top there will always remain
one or three
while at the bottom it is black from brooms and shovels

sometimes we dream
those at the top of the stairs
come down
that is to us
and as we are chewing bread over the newspaper
they say

- now let's talk
man to man
what the posters shout out isn't true
we carry the truth in tightly locked lips
it is cruel and much too heavy
so we bear the burden by ourselves
we aren't happy
we would gladly stay
here

these are dreams of course
they can come true
or not come true
so we will
continue to cultivate
our square of dirt
square of stone

with a light head
a cigarette behind the ear
and not a drop of hope in the heart

Zbigniew Herbert
---

Baz

mercoledì, gennaio 16, 2008

::::IDOnTWAntTObELIkEYoU::::

-see you there, you've got a cold blank stare
and you wish I was, but I'm not
and you? well now you just dont get it
It's the hate in your eyes. It's the hate in you heart
I stand there and laugh as they cut you apart
kill people for fun, kill people for sport
I dont want to be like you
I dont want to control you
all day big brother schemes. and into the night
they push you down, push you around
grab on hold of your mind. over run it
and crush it(break you down)
but you dont know
because nobody know
because nobody cares
because nobody tries
they cut into your heart, they cut into your mind-
::ANTIFLAG::

martedì, gennaio 15, 2008

::::°The DReAM KEEper°::::

Bring me all of your dreams,
You dreamer,
Bring me all your
Heart melodies
That I may wrap them
In a blue cloud-cloth
Away from the too-rough fingers
Of the world.
Langston Hughes

lunedì, dicembre 24, 2007

القط


"You can't help that. We're all mad here."
- The Cheshire Cat from Alice in Wonderland -

martedì, dicembre 04, 2007

::::willYAfixMe?::::

...Cuando das lo mejor de ti pero no tienes exito
Cuando obtienes lo que quieres pero no lo que necesitas
Cuando te sientes muy casado pero no puedes dormir
Estancado en reversa
Cuando las lagrimas vienen callendo por tu cara
Cuando pierdes algo que no puedes remplazar
Cuando amas a alguien pero se desperdicia
¿Podria ser peor?
Las luces te guiaran a tu hogar
Y encenderan tus huesos
Y yo trataré de arreglarte
Muy alto arriba
o muy bajo abajo
Cuando estas
muy
enamorado
como para olvidarte
Si nunca tratas entonces
nunca lo sabrás
Solo mira y aprende
Las luces te guiaran a tu hogar
Y encenderan tus huesos
Y yo trataré de arreglarte...
-C h r i s M a r t i n-

domenica, dicembre 02, 2007

::::FrOSt::::

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood,
And I
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
"The Road Not Taken "
Robert Frost

venerdì, novembre 23, 2007

la pace interiore

Seguendo il semplice consiglio ke ho letto in un articolo

ho finalmente trovato la pace interiore. L'articolo diceva:

"Il modo per raggiungere la pace interiore consiste

nel portare a termine le cose che abbiamo iniziato".

Così mi sono guardata intorno, a casa, per vedere tutte le cose

che avevo lasciato a metà...e prima di venire al lavoro,

questa mattina ho finito:

una bottiglia di Morellino di Scansano,

il Pampero,

una boccia di grappa,

la Vodka,

quattro grammi di Pakistano

 e una confezione di mozzarelline di bufala...

...non avete idea di come mi sento bene adesso!!!

Anche tu vorresti ritrovare la pace interiore?!

Lascia fare!!!

posted by MoNiCa

venerdì, novembre 09, 2007

::::Shhhhh!!!::::

calabazA

martedì, ottobre 23, 2007

::::PiZZa DeLivErY::::

D A N G E R O U S J O B S vol. # 1
"just go to a search engine and type : PIZZA+ROBBERY... "
calABAZa

giovedì, ottobre 11, 2007

::::JUMP::::

Jumping is an ability that most humans
and many animals share to some degree.
It is the process of getting one's body off the ground
for a short time
using only one's own power,
usually by propelling oneself upward via contraction
and then forceful extension of the legs.
In some cases
the height of a jump may be increased
by using a trampoline,
or by pushing down with the arms
when playing leapfrog.
One can jump up to reach something high,
jump over a fence or ditch,
or jump down,
and one can jump while dancing and as a sport.
::::BeATOInATtESaDeLBOaTo::::
::CALABAza::

sabato, ottobre 06, 2007

Advert (Consigli per gli acquisti)

giovedì, ottobre 04, 2007

::::baCK FRoM onE oF tHE 3000::::

Remember that night, white stairs in the moonlight
They walked here too, through empty playground, this ghosts town
Children again on rusty swings getting higher
Sharing a dream on an island it felt right
We lay side by side between the moon and the tide
Mapping the stars for awhile
Let the night surround you
We're halfway to the stars
Ebb and flow, let it go
Feel the warmth beside you
Remember that night, the warmth and the laughter
Candles burn though the church was deserted
At dawn we went down through empty streets to the harbor
Dreamers may leave but they're here everafter
Let the night surround you
We're halfway to the stars
Ebb and Flow, let it go
Feel the warmth beside you
-on an island-
d.gilmour
:::CALabaZa:::

sabato, settembre 15, 2007

Petition to resume the Ryanair "London Stansted-Genoa" route



Despite the apolitical, noncommercial, fundamental constitution of this blog, I would like to bring to your attention that:

From November 2007 the route LONDON STANSTED - GENOA will be cancellled. This is a petion for RYANAIR to resume that route (or for any other Low Cost Flight Company to set it up...)

All the readers of this blog are invited to join the Petition on Facebook.com

---

Dal Novembre 2007 Ryanair sospendera' la tratta LONDRA STANSTED-GENOVA, unico servizio disponibile tra i due aereoporti. Questo gruppo chiede il ripristino della linea ed invita altre compagnie a basso costo a crearne

Tutti i lettori sono invitati a sottoscrivere la petizione su facebook.com

domenica, settembre 09, 2007

How To Avoid Trapped Arm Whilst Cuddling In Bed



giovedì, agosto 30, 2007

::::MEET YOUR MEAT::::

CALAveganBAZA

martedì, agosto 28, 2007

::::SaCRed CoW::::

lunedì, agosto 27, 2007

::::siGNOrASiSciVOLa::::


°°°senta lei,
c'avrà pure le sue belle ragioni e dentro un raggio di sole il sapore del miele
la natura e i suoi suoni
sono d'accordo con lei, tutto è davvero molto bello, fila a meraviglia,
sento il mare dentro una conchiglia
ma mi cago il cazzo e mi domando perchè mi cago il cazzo,
non so più che mi piglia.
certo è molto bello: lo stagno con i pesciolini le rane le ochette,
un teatro con i burattini che si danno le botte,
il sorriso dei bambini, la gente che scherza,
le luci di notte tutte belle funzionanti,
le operette con le orchestre e i cantanti,
la luna e le stelle in posa per gli amanti "i love you",
le barzellette, il falò l'oblò nell'igloo,
in culo le alette, i guanton col fat bone, i festini col don perignon
sul cazzo che mi sto cagando
c'ha fatto caso anche lei? tutto fenomenale!
è tutto così bello che mi vien da piangere...sul serio...
tutto è molto vario e funzionale,
tipo una di 30 kg con un cane di 50,
la tipa ne raccoglie 20 di merda: in totale quanto fa? tanta!
ma la signora ha solo due foglietti di giornale,
farà di necessità virtù e qualche volta sarà sciolta
... signora si scivola!
bella la montagna arrivi fino a su, con la neve quando scende,
bello il cielo tutto blu,
la nave quando va sul mare con le onde, il sole che risplende
una donna rende in simpatia, un'altra si difende,
una ola mista in fantasia da cui dipende
un gabbiano che prende il volo e mi caga là dove sto cagato
ma non mi confonde:poichè già me lo cago il cazzo°°°
-gruffetti-

CALAbAzA

venerdì, agosto 24, 2007

Ma se ghe pensu... (reprise - from the UK)






domenica, agosto 19, 2007

Thinking about it...

giovedì, agosto 09, 2007

pEopLe

belive that swimming pool it's safer than sea.

Are you sure?!


posted by *MoNiCa*