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Imperfect ...

It 's been a month since last post. So many things have happened, the emotions kick in doors during this period, which until recently did not even know existed.
Yes, because if it does not make sense just to survive, trying to exist. And in some moments of human life means R (exist) . Hold on when the pain breaks through the dam, and invade the soil, plant cover and closes every street. Press hard when anger if it is locked in his box, groped to break open the lock and tear, sink into the face and re-emerge, sweaty, wet.
ask many things, find answers and denials, be proud and insecure. Realizing that they are flawed, but brave. Flawed but brave, I like it. Hitting punch, flip the tables. One thing is certain: it goes on, on their own feet. Next, with your feet full of calluses and rough ... is real, is here. It 's me. The

certainly no shortage of new things during this period. This is followed by swimming, with travel and photography. It 'nice to do a little progress and be able to agree not born learned, see slowly but the small steps forward. It 'nice to understand important concepts, especially in photography, and own them slowly through these trying to get creative, open channels.



One benefit is that Reporters Music, the new draft Rockol for which we will begin to take numerous live concerts and to review them. Bello.Ho began with a concert by A Camp (Nina Persson of the Cardigans group), last Monday at Magnolia in Milan, snapping some photos.
In any case here in the last part you'll see reviews and interviews ...
Even with the press office are going to go with the new project Kaufman ...





And then you start to think 'summer incoming travel. Well 20 to 24 May there is the possibility of a trip to London that day, and then from June 30 to July 5, you go to relax for the week annual Puglia made of water, food, friends and nights in the country based on music, Peroni beer and relax ...
And then there is the intention to visit Berlin in the neo-citizens of the German capital Simone and Mauro (as well as the Simo), but everything is based on vederein decide what to do. There are several options ... the most striking and challenging would be to go find the guys in Australia, but I do not know to what extent practicable. We would have the option Sziget Festival in Budapest trip to Berlin, or even a nice trip to Greece or northern Spain ..- mah ... we'll see ... it's nice to have many ideas and little money ...

I was here to close the operation, but right now I read that August 15th there will be Pearl Jam in concert in Berlin ... fuck! What would be cool?

Song of the day: "No Kind Words" - The Maccabees . A British group, the London / Brighton, discovered very recently, electronic-tinged indie-rock, reminiscent 'Bloc Party and Editors, but not cloning, indeed, very interesting. This passage is taken from the new album coming "Wall of arms" ...

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Pass ...

Some time ago I wrote that Italy was not a country for me, listing a number of reasons and issues that made me seriously angry. The friend said Webster wrote that he would never make it there to leave so pissed.
Well I begin to feel that my feeling, just when the need for change air is getting stronger.
Not that I'm no longer angry about the mentality that exists on the Italian soil or that do not touch me some more questions. But these are not the main reasons for my departure.
There are days that are becoming more frequent, in which I do not think I'm wrong here, I could not be happy or things like that. I just think I want to see more than .
I just think that I can not imagine that he never tried the experience of living outside of Brescia, outside of Italy. I feel my soul, my body, my brain need to deal with something bigger, to get out of a provincial town where, I repeat, I do not think it is impossible to feel good, but depends on the needs of the periods.
'm pretty atrophied from the same places, by the same people (friends excluded of course), I want to go out and be able to hear lifeblood, sniff new smells, receive input: too often I find myself to give input and not receive anything back.
I want to leave home and be in a new place, having to struggle to learn a new language, find a job part-time in a place where Cock do not know anyone, feel like a foreigner in a foreign land. I need to feel these feelings, to make of experiences, both positive and negative. Basically a lot of the work would go with me to work from home from Brescia or anywhere else in the world is about the same thanks to the Internet.
I believe that within a year and a half (this should be the time to finish some projects that deserve to be concluded in the best way) would be nice to put everything in place. Where? I do not know yet. There are many options that I turn and head in many places I want to see in this time also to try to figure out where I'd go. In my dreamy ideas I'd like to go a year in an Anglophone country, learn the language better and then maybe move to Berlin, you dive in and learn German. And then after a while 'in a warmer place. Hypothesis. Dreams.
In the meantime I will give my maximum in my life here now . Why, dreaming is a wonderful thing, as well as making plans, but you live in the present: not in the past, not in the future. One step at a time.
feet on the ground and head in the air ... rooted in these things, but dreamers.

Song of the day: "Mild" - Marlene Kuntz. Pending the concert Friday at Milk Plus, here's a live version of one of the songs most intense band of Christian Godano, composed in 1994 and included the debut album "cathartic".
"Maybe, really, we love you we love
pass in flight, flying farther"