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SONG OF LOST LOVE: By Fabrizio de Andrè

SONG OF LOST LOVE “Remember blooming violets, with our words” there will never, ever, ever “. I would tell you the same things now, but how soon, fans love to dry the roses. So for us, the love that rips the hair is lost now, all that remains is some listless caress and tenderness. And when you are in your …

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BETWEEN MY FINGERS I HELD A JEWEL: Poetry, by Emily Dickinson

BETWEEN MY FINGERS I HELD A JEWEL Between my fingers I held a jewel, When I slept. The day was warm, It was tedious wind and I said, will last. I did cry when I wake up unsuspecting fingers, the gem was gone. Now just a memory of amethyst to me remains. (Emily Dickinson)

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FOLLOW THE LOVE: Poetry, by Kahlil Gibran

FOLLOW THE LOVE Love doesn’t give anything except himself and misses nothing if not by himself. Love does not possess, neither would be owned for love is sufficient to love. (Kahlil Gibran)

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FOR MY HEART: Poetry by Pablo Neruda

FOR MY HEART For my heart just your chest, for your freedom with my wings. Out of my mouth will come up in the sky What was dormant on your soul. It’s in you the illusion each day. You like the dew on petals. Excavations on the horizon with your absence. Eternally fleeing as the wave. I said that in …

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TRIP TO SCANDINAVIA: Seventh stage, from Bergen in Alesund. Almost 400 km of difficult beauty

Welcome back to my camper, to continue our trip to Scandinavia. Now you know why we stopped in Bergen a extra day: today there is a strenuous itinerary, with a road full of curves (even without asphalt), but your eyes have to be prepared to let the “pure beauty”. We can use six ferries (two hours by sea), but through …

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MARSHALL PHILIP BARON (1934–1977), XXth-CENTURY PAINTER: The colors of Africa, almost like musical nuances

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TIMELESS BOOKS: Ernst Junger, The powder clock

http://www.amazon.com/libro-dellorologio-polvere-Ernst-J%C3%BCnger/dp/8845910997 Imagine capturing time, leaving scroll inside a clock to dust all the events and emotions. Imagine that this scan has a time dimension that you decided, and that within that space you have the chance to see sediment invisibility of what life had denied you. In the pages of the book, like a starry sky made of paper, observe …

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I ASKED YOU – Poetry, by Hermann Hesse

I ASKED YOU   I asked you because your eyes dwell in my as a star of the sky in a dark tidal surge. I’ve looked for a long time how wise a bimbo with the look, you told me then, with kindness: I love you, because you’re so sad. (Hermann Hesse)

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SOUTHEAST OF ANDRITSENA, GREECE: The wonder of Basse

Soars to a height of 1130 meters, in a wonderful position in the southern slope of Mount Likeon. To me-that I know always-it remains the most beautiful temple of Greece. If your journey in my homeland is coming don’t forget the Temple of Basse. It was erected in honor of Apollo, but that Doric hexastyle periptero has (for us all) …

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A CASKET – Poetry, by Rabindranath Tagore

A CASKET I’ll make my soul a casket for your soul, my heart skipped a dwelling for your beauty, my chest Tomb to your sorrows. I’ll love you as the grasslands like spring, and you’ll live the life of a flower under the rays of the Sun. Sing your name as the Valley sings the echo of bells; listen to …

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