Collezionista di cianfrusaglie, attratta come un magnete dagli accessori. Mangiatrice di cereali professionista, coffee-addict, flagellata da memoria eidetica, diversamente emotiva, metereopatica, divoratrice di libri, cinema e musica, telefilmicamente onnivora. Motociclista. Yogi. Guerriera. Sognatrice. Serial shopper di stirpe. Ghost-writer. Salvatrice del mondo per vocazione.
Got a date with the devil
RispondiEliminaGot a child as a gift from God
When the moon finally falls down
It will split us all up
Slip away, you'll never make it through by the way
Well you might if you try
I don't care
Something's caught in the bushes
Someone left us a note
Of where to find what we're after
What to feel when we are down
Slip away, you'll never make it through by the way
Well you might if you try
I don't care
And it's yours to keep
It's all the way (x3)
And it's yours to keep
And it's all the way
Slip away, you'll never make it through by the way
Well you might if you try
I don't care
Slip away, you'll never make it through that way
Well you might if you try
I don't care
Le nuvole sono innamorate
RispondiEliminadegli orizzonti
Si parla in una nuvola
come in un telefono
Un cielo senza nuvole
è calvo e azzurro
Le nuvole del mare
profumano di mare
Mark Strand