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great music of the world – la grande musica del mondo – marea muzică a lumii


Deep River Woman – Lionel Richie


the SMS fairy tales – le fiabe SMS – basme SMS – part one

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The Mirror – Lo Specchio – Oglinda                              Trilingual text


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The crisis (and other crisis…) determined me to change mentalities, attitudes, tastes. I fumbled through the dusty corners of my mind in search of solutions from totalitarian times. They didn’t work. The trifles of the actualism ask for futurist solutions. Ev/ri/ka… Evrika. A solitary semi-thought screams silently. I found it. The mirror. An object more and more hostile during the last years, because of suspected wrinkles and imaginary graying of the hair, the mirror regained its mythical relevance.
With utter tactfulness, I took the sandwich out of the fridge – the minimalism is in fashion when it comes to decorating the cold…. interiors – and on the giant dining room table, in front of an enormous mirror, I brunched/dined …. with such a talent, unveiled until…

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Proclamation for this summer- Proclamazione per questa estate – Manifest pentru vara aceasta

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To see nature through the eyes of summer when she is about to ascend
leaving autumn, the fill of colors,
To die now would be an impiety
when everything dilates, everything gets ripe for the impending abundance,
To ignore the pulse of summer would be a lese majeste…
Not to expect the rain as you would a bride, not even the nights of magical perfection
where the body acquires unsuspected auras, would be a season without life or the other way around?

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per vedere la natura attraverso gli occhi dell’estate, quando lei è pronta a salire
lasciandosi al compimento dei colori autunnali
a morire ora sarebbe empietà
quando si espande, la maturazione dell’imminente abbondanza,
ignorare l’impulso dell’estate sarebbe come una lesa maestà …
di non aspettare la pioggia come una sposa, neanche le notti magiche della perfezione,
dove il corpo riceve aure inaspettate, sarebbe una stagione senza vita……

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Too full – Troppo pieno – Prea plin

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I would try this summer on, like somebody else’s shirt
And I would run north where nobody knows me
But I would come back too soon with the snow storms that
This southern magical land doesn’t recognize
I would try on the gold of the bloomed rape flower like an intimate shirt
But my lover wants me naked
And however warm the summer, my soul is too full…

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Vorrei provare questa estate come una camicia di qualcun altro
e poi correrei a nord, dove nessuno mi conosce
Ma vorrei tornare troppo presto con le tempeste di neve che
questa magica terra del sud non riconosce
Vorrei provare l’oro del fiore di colza come una camicia intima
ma la mia amata mi vuole nudo
e d’estate, tuttavia essendo caldo, la mia anima è troppa piena…

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aș proba vara aceasta ca pe o cămașă străină
și aș fugi spre nord…

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Look – guardate – priviți

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We are over seven billion seasons
What is an ordinary summer to so much joy of just being?
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We are over seven billion birth signs of requited – unrequited loves
What is Death to so much victory of Life?…
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Don’t look at the green… but to the earthly colors of the summer night sky

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siamo oltre sette miliardi di stagioni
che significa una banale estate rispetto a tanta gioia di essere?
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siamo oltre sette miliardi di segni di nascita, di amori appagati – inappagati
che significa la morte rispetto a così tanto successo della vita?
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guardate non il verde …quanto i colori terrei del cielo di sera d’estate

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suntem peste șapte miliarde de anotimpuri
ce înseamnă o vară banală pe lângă atâta bucurie de a fi?
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suntem peste șapte miliarde de zodii, de iubiri neîmplinite-împlinite
ce înseamnă Moartea față de atâta izbândă a…

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Celebration – celebrazione – celebrare

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This quiet wellbeing is asking for
suspense, shivers, major events…
The joy and peace of mind are core and they scare me
like a sense of balance neighboring death,
I listen to romantic music,
I drink the best wine, I am loved, I have enough money..
even though my enthusiasm is burnt in the kiln of past errors,
I have a taste for extraordinary, this celebration depresses me
through its “too much” and it’s exactly this “too much” that I would like beyond superlative…
somehow the nowadays celebrations cannot reconcile among themselves,
the good one of the day with the bad one of the second in which the present is more alive
and it’s asking for its right to become a memory at any risk…
this quiet joy doesn’t ask anything of me, it’s like the air
and I got used to being asked to give something of…

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