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losgabuzzo · 10 years
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Ero alquanto prevenuto nei confronti di chiunque dichiarasse che una poesia o un quadro «gli aveva cambiato la vita», soprattutto perché mi era capitato spesso di frequentare quelle persone sia prima che dopo quell’epifania e non ero riuscito a scorgere il benché minimo cambiamento.
Ben Lerner, Un uomo di passaggio, Neri Pozza 2011, pp. 6-7 (via analgesico)
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[Enzo Jannacci - Mexico e nuvole]
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(via Kalle Lundholm Photography - My life in photos - BURLEIGH HEADS DELIGHT)
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Buon Sgarbidì!
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Everybody #DoTheCarlton! Dance on over to MTV because the #FreshPrince marathon is starting right now!
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Oggi va cosi..
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Io sono sicuro che il dramma della nostra vita, di solito, si nasconde nel convulso di una risata provocata da un’azione qualsiasi che a noi è sembrata comica. Sono convinto insomma che spesso nelle lacrime di una gioia si celino quelle del dolore. Allora la tragedia nasce e la farsa, la bella farsa, si compie.
Peppino De Filippo (via needforcolor)
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Felix Gonzalez-Torres Untitled (Perfect Lovers) 1991. Clocks, paint on wall.
Untitled (Perfect Lovers) consists of two clocks, which start in synchronisation, and slowly, inevitably fall out of time due to the failure of the batteries and the nature of the mechanism. In a moving comment on his personal experiences, the piece refers to Gonzalez-Torres’ HIV positive partner Ross Laycock, and his slow decline and inevitable death due to AIDS. The clocks act as two mechanical heartbeats; representative of two lives destined to fall out of sync, and holds a poignant poetry about personal loss and the temporal nature of life.
“Don’t be afraid of the clocks, they are our time, time has been so generous to us…We conquered fate by meeting at a certain time in a certain space…we are synchronized, now forever. I love you.”
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Nino Manfredi, "Pane e cioccolata" (Franco Brusati, 1973). 
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i don’t want my milkshake to bring the boys to the yard i want the boys to bring me milkshakes
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everything is a lie
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(via Pin de Mrs Fox)
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