Wednesday, December 29, 2010

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Artistic Movement

We would like to create an artistic movement that pure, with reference to its principles of Dadaism and Surrealism, has as its philosophy the following proclamation:
"Automatism pure psychic with whom we intend to express in any way, the real functioning of thought, its wording, in the absence of any control exercised by reason, outside of any aesthetic or moral concern. Where it becomes rational and the arbitrary evokes another reality. "

Sunday, December 26, 2010

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Greetings to all!

Saturday, December 25, 2010

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STUDIAPERTO Pure & THE HOME OF CLAN are coming ... Change is possible

Our ultimate goal is to organize a real artistic happening of three days, where we ex-post than to exhibit our works (paintings, photos and written), we will live in the place the place.
anyone doing so will be invited to intervene at any time, so he too can live up to our project, or rather, becoming in turn part of the initiative.
This will be considered a "zero point" because, as the project grows, efforts will be multiplied, becoming ever more interesting and multimedia.
STUDIAPERTO but will also be a veritable factory.
fact, some artists begin to take advantage of the house (because of what it is, though gigantic!), which will become their creative studio. In so doing in this place "no place" will create a permanent art, allowing all those who want to live in Abruzzo bohemian atmosphere that, to date, did not exist.
The first meeting will be held, subject to change of dates, 7 to 9 January 2011.
The event will be by invitation only. We will keep you informed.
will be a three-day paintings, sculptures, home, tea, photos, news dada, brushes, wine, computer vision, reading, writing, dreams, slippers, Speakers 'Corner, clothes' corner, chatting, open permormance, cocktails, lounge (good & bad), sympathy, exhibitions, & exposure to all parties carry away !......
...... here we come!



ExPONIAMOCI!

Sunday, December 19, 2010

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Man's nature is changeable.
The surrender being always equal kills the mind,

wastes time and life slips away and disappears,
so ... like a breath.

Friday, December 17, 2010

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diVino

Silenus, Dionysus asked as to pretend to have a war without weapons. His lazy pacifism was not pleasing to the gods. They said to use thyrsi and drums and something that resembled blood wine.
"If you squeeze these fruits, it comes out of a liquid equals the blood, if you could eat him, gives the body the same energy. "
So Dionysus not shed blood and saved the honor of a warrior Olympus.


should remember in every drop of gold
or pair of topaz
or spoon with purple
that autumn worked to fill the jars of wine
and learn the dark man
in ceremony of his work
to remember the earth and its duties
to spread the song of the fruit.
- Pablo Neruda -


"Wine is like the blood of the earth.
Sun captured and transformed from a structure which is so artificial granule grape
wonderful school in which they operate weapons, intelligence and powers of clinical occult-designed and perfect. "
- Galileo Galilei -

Thursday, December 16, 2010

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Tom Waits
This ode to you to put seasoning
you throw in a pan and eat it with gnocchi
denigrate and your national sport
But the pure pity you do know
anything invented by the sensational news
v'affannate But not only are rubbish
You known now as you act
When I open my mouth m'avete misunderstood
I I do not care for me are kryptonite
How many unnecessary energy you spent
The narrowness of thinking prevent you
That someone can sometimes really suffer
You are now ready to throw in the sea
you care for all and watch it die
Nevertheless I v'auguro happy holidays
Soon the world will know of your deceit
will give suffering shame fever
is already hot for you a place in the afterlife
And if you think of me scratched
Come back down to earth
With your ignorance you do not understand
You are the victims of your war

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

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Night Jazz

There is despair everywhere you turn
This is the hour a daiquiri I feel lost everywhere I go I want the company of a Apostolate is rare to find true feelings
Or rather they are all zeros My love and my trust I am not for many My paranoia is not take life gloves
I flee away on the Orient Express Then refuge in my dreams pint of Guinness By now I am convinced that words Servan-nothing is the soul that must speak when it is not fake
My dear true friends for a few that you are Just a round of laughter and that's where I spoiled my only love Wherever you gift to you my life
Other than the messiah
A magical melody in the air feels

"It's the moment of truth"
The voice that does not lie
Son started with the idea of \u200b\u200bwriting a funny thing
But this time is not a scam

Saturday, December 11, 2010

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No Hay Nada

COMES THE SUN
Here comes the sun Here comes the sun
And I say that all is well
Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely winter
Little darling, it seems as if years since I've been here
Arriva the sun
Here comes the sun
And I say that all is well
Little darling, the smiles back on their faces
Little darling it seems as if years since I've been here
Here comes the sun
Here comes the sun

And I say that all is well
Sun, sun, sun, comes
Sun, sun, sun, comes

Sun, sun, sun, comes
Little darling, I feel that ice is slowly melting

Little darling, it seems as if they were years when I was clear
Here comes the sun
Here comes the sun

And I say that all is well
Here comes the sun
Here comes the sun

And I say that all is well
It's okay

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Hymn to LAGRìNTA


"I always pay homage to my hidden passions
cucirò The heating them about your dreams of love
There is a light at the end of the darkness
is there that wait for you in time "
This
found written on the bathroom mirror

His
Since that day I walked
hidden In the back of my mind
Trying to find the reason

verge of insanity I cried to the moon
Watching her cry of compassion
a banshee she whispered in his ear:
"The fire of passion kills innocent victims"
Nothing since then I have more than heartened
Not even the heat of my dead
A fake smile on my face reigning
is the price I pay for not I understand
For not wait
to have slammed the door in his face
the best gift

I had ever been given

Wednesday, December 8, 2010

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I have beautiful nails. Blue
I have two friends with whom I was on vacation.
I have my car.
I have a job at least until January.
I have some good ideas for Christmas gifts for everyone.
I have a lot of tricks.
I have a nephew (soon).
I back a bit 'of serenity.
I have friends who surround me with affection.