... it is time to ...
... relax a bit '. It should take a breath, relax and laze to regenerate mind, body and spirit. I have resumed contact with his old friend Peter Bigbears (Piero Orsoni) with which we took over the reins of our musical experiences and from September to start trying new material as it is in port to play music and resonate in his practice room of his new home / castle near Spinea.
good music with me after a drought value:
-Sigur Ros' Med Sud Í Eyrum Vid Spilum Endalaust "
-Battles" Mirrored "
-Interpol" Our Love To Admire "
-Panda Bear" Person Pitch "
-Van Der Graaf Generator "Pawn Hearts"
a listen if you have time!
few days ago, finally, I bought back in the library (I have no idea where it finished what I had already bought and read at the time) the "Notes from Underground": it happens at times that you call a book, you're looking for, like a child who pulls the flap of the jacket of an adult because he has something to say but does not know exactly how to express themselves. Here this has happened to me in a bookstore the other day reading some passages of "Memories" dostoevskijane: having the feeling of having to figure out something more, he did not understand everything that Fedora has to say, to have a different approach to the work same as it ever since I read the first time have passed about 10 years.
For example:
[...] Ah, gentlemen, so much so, perhaps the only reason why I consider myself an intelligent man is precisely the fact that in all my life I was never able to begin or end nothing. Massa, Massa, I am also a babbler, a harmless, annoying chatterbox, as we all are. but what to do if the only road that is immutable given to a man of intelligence is precisely that of the chat, that is a premeditated transfer from vacuum in a vacuum?