Well, au trecut deja doua saptamani in care am mers unde ne-a purtat vantul si unde-a fost cald… No shit, in saptamana care vine, la fel ca in cele trecute, ne vom orienta doar dupa starea vremii. Escape the cold, that’s the motto. Am bantuit prin Germania, Austria, Elvetia, Italia, Franta si Monaco, pe margini [...]
Ventimiglia, August 2010 Well she’s walking through the clouds With a circus smile that’s running round Oh, butterflies and zebras and moonbeams and fairy tales That’s all she ever thinks about She’s riding with the wind, yeah. Def Leppard – Little Wing
San Lorenzo al Mare, August 2010 Aici in pietre unde totul este dur, unde timpul nu poate fi pipait, unde trecutul nu pare a exista, unde viitorul nu poate fi imaginat, se afla sala tronului. Aici sta regele pasarilor- el este orb,este mut. … Pietrele dau din aripi cel mai încet trebuie înnodate la capete [...]
House wall in San Remo, August 2010 If we seek solace in the prisons of the distant past Security in human systems we’re told will always always last Emotions are the sail and blind faith is the mast Without a breath of real freedom we’re getting nowhere fast. Sting – History Will Teach Us Nothing
Monte Carlo, August 2010 Oh decadence, what is it anyway Just a word that some preachers out east Made up so that folks who had more fun than them Might stop having such a nice feast. Myself, I like that decadent town That town in the baking southwest That gets in your bones if you [...]