The importance of having an idol of the poets
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
"La- mind-that-is-something is equal to the confused mind and is designed literally as "the mind exists." It is the mind that directs their thoughts in one direction, whatever the subject it addresses. When the mind is a source of thought, there are prejudices and discrimination. This is known as the mind-that-is-something. The no-mind is equal to Mind Correct. Does not freeze and not fixed in one spot. It defines no-mind when there is no discrimination and thoughts and the mind wanders free in the body, completely permeating the
itself.
no-mind is not in any place. "
Friday, September 10, 2010
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Thursday, September 9, 2010
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everything I have and I have nothing, not want anything except the present. Since today is already tomorrow,
it is firmly in my hands.
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Monday, September 6, 2010
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Sometimes I feel as if my soul is detached from my body. do not feel anything. Just a feeling of lightness. I happens when problems pile up on problems.
My super-ego defends himself thus: detachment. Awareness, very Zen, everything that worries my mind. My soul breathes in and out, takes time, during a walk through the room then, once calmed, part of my body. When this happens the result in me a heady feeling of positivity, that is how you feel after a glass of Brunello Biondi Santi. I smile, I take the pen or keyboard and write, usually with jazz in the background. (How much I have to Miles Davis! If they knew the heirs would ask me a fee for the exploitation of his music!) passed this thrill, I analyze every problem. I realize that what first seemed insurmountable now become cope with them. That is, I'm not for the positive at all costs, but unless a solution to a problem does not depend on our will, everything else can be addressed, maybe not answer right away, but face it. And if you have a personality formed after years of experience and suffering, and has learned the lesson that you should never give up, then the problem is surmountable, because when you are certain you can in what you want to do. Maybe not immediately, maybe you do not arrive precisely target, but with the sacrifices sooner or later you will reach your goal.
It took me many years to understand, but the lesson I learned. And it was not easy. Because usually you tend to flee from the problems, to send them back, thinking that "time is impossible, there is no solution." And rather like John Lennon said: "There are no problems, only solutions." So now, when the concerns gripping my mind, I send to "feed" my soul for a while ', something that is within my body and then drew a smile worthy of Mandrake Gigi Proietti. Because I am made of a bark very loud and if I want, all I can. Also stealing the work in Atlanta and support the weight of the world on my shoulders. (Yes, ok, now I have big shot! Two shit let me shoot! Even if we could try, however, no ??!!.......;-))))))) And you are the same me. It is true that not everyone has the same stuff, but at least try to get up and that's something. Hasta Lueger.
Prosit!
Sunday, September 5, 2010
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I am a fucking romantic, sentimental and very emotional human being. And I thank everyone I have to thank for that. 
I love to love life. 
"I am as constant as a northern star"
Where's that at?
If you want me I'll be in the bar"
On the back of a carton coaster
In the blue TV screen light
I drew a map of Canada
Oh Canada
And I sketched your face on it twice
Oh you are in my blood like holy wine
Oh and you taste so bitter but you taste so sweet
Oh I could drink a case of you
I could drink a case of you darling
Still I'd be on my feet
I'd still be on my feet
Oh I am a lonely painter
I live in a box of paints
I'm frightened by the devil
And I'm drawn to those ones that ain't afraid
I remember that time that you told me, you said
"Love is touching souls"
Surely you touched mine
"Cause part of you pours out of me
In these lines from time to time
Oh you are in my blood like holy wine
And you taste so bitter but you taste so sweet
Oh I could drink a case of you
I could drink a case of you darling
Still I'd be on my feet
I'd still be on my feet
I met a woman
She had a mouth like yours
She knew your life
She knew your devils and your deeds
And she said
"Go to him, stay with him if you can
Oh but be prepared to bleed"
Oh but you are in my blood you're my holy wine
Oh and you taste so bitter but you taste so sweet
I could drink a case of you darling
Still I'd be on my feet
Still I'd be on my feet
I'd still be on my feet
Una Cassa Di Te
Just before our love was over, told me
"I am constant as the North Star"
And I answered, "perennial in the dark,
But where is this place?
If you want me, find me at the bar. "
On the back of a cardboard coaster,
"To love is to touch the soul"
"Go to him, is with him if you can,
And I answered, "perennial in the dark,
But where is this place?
If you want me, find me at the bar. "
On the back of a cardboard coaster,
Under the blue light of television,
I drew a map of Canada
Oh, Canada!
And for two Sometimes I have done over the sketch of your face.
Oh, you're in my blood like holy wine,
Oh, and you taste so bitter, yet so sweet
Oh, I could drink a whole case of you, love,
and continue to stand on his legs.
'll continue to stand on his legs.
Oh, I am a lonely painter,
Living in a box of colors,
I'm afraid of the devil
And they are attracted to those who do not fear.
I remember the time you told me
"To love is to touch the soul"
Surely you touched my
As part of you comes out of me
In these verses, from time to time.
Oh, you're in my blood like holy wine,
Oh, and you taste so bitter, yet so sweet.
Oh, I could drink a whole case of you, love,
and continue to stand on his legs.
'll continue to stand on his legs.
I met a woman
His mouth like yours,
knew your life
knew you strengths and weaknesses,
He said
"Go to him, is with him if you can,
Oh, but be prepared to bleed "
Oh, but you are in my blood, you're my holy wine
Oh, and you taste so bitter, yet sweet
I could drink a whole case of you, love,
and continue to stand on his legs.
and continue to stand on his legs.
'll continue to stand on his legs.
Friday, September 3, 2010
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This night is a matter of deep bass that touches the strings of my concern
and sink into an abyss of sweet melancholy Another night and you're not my ch'esiste
Whips roaring beat on the snare
As your whip beat my being constant
This is the night ' primal scream of a trumpet What screams and moans in his grave as I'll
But not yet
Not here
Not tonight
The memory of what we
not have won on the beauty of this plan
What stirs uneasy As I actually have
And that slows down and then explodes like a thunderclap
No, not tonight, a shadow of a love
Not here, I am not the one who dies
Tonight is just what a vibrant
sol'una In this darkness is my wife
The pace of a fickle environment razzmatazz
No, tonight I have only sound and jazz
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There is no music
There is nothing before us
What look and run away
There is the moment that we live
It has already passed
all you have is the empty
Everything we are is empty
What we should strive to 
not shake too strong the ties
not too aggrappiamoci this Earth
Life is not a matter
The vacuum is the existence, peace, reality
How to close your eyes
all you have is not real
the reappearance of the light has changed everything
There nihilism
Neither acquiescence in these words
only sense and desire for harmony
We are nothing
Unless extremely small particles
fleeing fast in the cosmos
And all is well: wonderful
The We know that nothing
belong And nothing
us free
Free to be
and expression
Since nothing can be destroyed by nothing
I
Ergo I do not exist
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But the scene is blurred I hear voices crying
Lights on the road 
Mother has roared back
So now I wake conscious
Thursday, September 2, 2010
This feeling of being in the air? An air precious touches you and envelops you in mind, As you can see the sun behind the clouds which is always alive, no matter how dark it may be, 
the sun is there.
that tickles her private parts,
which is this here by your side.
feel it? perceives?
Even now, at night, the sun is there that is watching you.
Try to grasp this feeling which is present here,
grasp it as if it were pure matter,
squeeze in your palm
and put it in his pocket.
Take it with you tonight,
lie down and pretend to be anything.
Tomorrow,
just wake up,
look for it in your pocket,
Be convinced
because it is still there.
caress and impadronitevene,
realizing that it is yours forever,
because you have generated,
is the fruit of your strength.
What you will find yourself in the hands is the result of what you are,
Be aware.
resides in your veins,
pulses from your heart to your brain.
You are unique and powerful
capable of everything,
everything you can.
not sottovalutatevi,
ever.
What have you always wanted?
For what reason you have lived?
were many great moments in your lives?
Who got them there?
A person?
A book?
A film?
A picture?
God?
The beauty of being alive is within you.
Everything is within you,
even if you do not know.
Everything is already here,
even if you do not see.
You can change your life.
Men have created the world.
Humans have destroyed the world.
So you pick up that feeling of well-being,
swallow it and make it yours.
Awake.
Forever.
enjoy all your life.
Sbranatela.
lasciatene not even one piece.
start to shine.
Let your light can be visible from the farthest point of the infinite created.
changed everything.
You.
not even imagine what you can do.
Destroy mediocrity.
reborn.
Fate revive this city,
this nation,
the world
whole universe.
You have the power.
Since the goal of existence
is always achieved in the present moment.
Live the present.
Seize the moment.
You yourselves are the goal.
welfare.
life.
Now close your eyes and see the infinite.
Incazzatevi.
Become aware.
Reality is not separate from your dream.
Open your eyes.
Liberate LAGRìNTA.
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
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What is an idol? who is an idol?
sources of inspiration, the pockets. Writers, singers, revolutionaries, politicians, actors, even animals. But no idols.
Why? Why have I never needed it, because I never thought it was useful to my ego. Until last Thursday.
On that fateful day something happened that changed my life in part. My and that of another person. existence of a human being there are many events that affect the formation of his character. But certain events
us upset. Bad. But even the best. Or sometimes it makes you take a horrific event into a new force, which is extremely positive. I personally happened to me several months ago. And since then I have taken two major decisions in my life. But that's another story. Last Thursday, instead I was kindled a spark that has reinforced in me a basic idea of \u200b\u200bwhat my partner and I had already covered in our video "CONTROTELEGIORNALE DADA."
words: NEVER GIVE UP. From that day I realized what an idol, who is an idol. An idol is someone to believe.
But it is not blind faith, as in religion. It is firmly believed in someone who makes you understand precisely what is really important in life: TO LIVE. No, the concept is neither indifferent nor simple nor nothing trivial or negative.
seems obvious, but the awareness about this topic to change your life. You the best. It makes you understand how important it is that you do the next fucking breath. you creeps into the mind a mantra in the darkest hours to break my ass every depression: Do not give up Do not give in Do not give in Do not give in Do not give in Do not give in Do not give in Do not give in! EVER!
This is an idol. 
Someone who makes you open your eyes, forever. that shake you soul.
What you save lives.
I understand all this. And I put it into practice every day.
He knows everything and is even stronger than me.
I, Thursday, I have an idol. Thanks
member.
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Last night I drank a Chianti.
Hmmm.
of a winery that was awarded best wine of the year. (Do not say the year!)
Hmmm.
Then, I was born in the wine world. Fortunately. I love the wine, yes, the wine, the one with a capital.
More years pass and more beyond me that is becoming a matter of marketing.
Yes, I know, after all the experience I have gained a more disenchanted.
But there is much talk of "+ quality - quantity" and then make you fall in his arms. Constantly.
Well, someone will say, at least I'm consistent!
The Chianti last night was so flat that, by comparison, the sea calm serenity of a sunrise looks like the storm of the century!
Ok, the price was high, but it is a DOCG, no?
And nobody is saying they're so I'm used to the Abruzzese and Montepulciano which is a much more full-bodied wine. I will drink all the wines! And that, dramatizing a bit ', comparing him to a Tavernello.
And, sorry, not to offend the producers of that wine, but I do not feel right singing the praises of wine.
short, great wine regions, high-sounding names, beautiful labels, bottles engaging, but always the same story: there is in wine consumption is high.
Many times people do not even know the bottles that blend well with a wine being produced, why they buy it, just trying to pay it and then sell it to that.
And do not even do a drama, but last night the wine is a Chianti, one of the standard-bearer of Italian wine in the world.
Yes, in the various countries of the world then there's this whole culture of wine and wine for many it is mostly a fashion, but that's another story.
Enough!
I want the poets of Wine!
But not those who drink the wine and then inspired to write verses, but who knows how to write well is always welcome.
I want it the true poets of Wine, those who do the wine and they do good.
Why produce a good wine is an art. To pass down.
Prosit!
Hasta Lueger. 
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