Moving

Today I moved some friends from A to B. Of course we first had to go to C, the middle point between A and B, before we could reach B. But in order to get to C, we first had to pass D, the middle point between A and C. Still we managed! Sure we did: I drove a big Mercedes, and I even engaged with a Carrera at the traffic light.

To move is to live, 
we gotta move it.

We stuffed B’s attic and garage with stuff from A’s repository: objects anxious to support layers of dust, before ending up into Z’s cellar at the next transfer.

To move is to live, 
we gotta move it.

Kings Of Convenience - Boat Behind

So we meet again after several years
Several years of separation
Moving on, moving around
Did we spend this time chasing the other's tail?

Ohohohoh, I could never belong to you

Il Gattopardo

Everything changes so that nothing changes.

The most important Italian novel from the XX century. It’s a representation of what it is to be Sicilian, philosophically, literarily and sexually. A must. This book ran the risk never to be published, but luckily it’s there, and nowadays translated in most languages, including yours.

My kingdom for a _____ !!!!

Fill in the empty space and find out how worth your kingdom is!

Bach: Endlessly Rising Modulation Canon

Example of Motuum Perpetuum in Music. Like a neverending coitus in Sex.

J. S. Bach - Ricercare a 6 from "Musikalisches Opfer" BWV 1079 - Piano Version

Bach composed this Canon on a theme proposed by an emperor. The theme is highly chromatic. The resolution is absolute.

Mental experiment

Rest your right thumb on a smooth surface. Set your left thumb next to the right thumb, so that both thumbs touch each other side by side for their whole length. Both thumbs are facing down, softly but firmly touching the smooth surface. Now, without loosing contact with the surface, move the thumbs top to the outside, for about 2-3 cm. The first image that comes to your mind tells everything about who you are.

Friends

“I don’t know who you are. But I know a guy that looks exactly like you; he’s an asshole”
”What do you know about my face?”
”Why aren’t you dancing?”
”You still got it! Only you are a bit older…”
”You might listen to your asynchronous band, or swallow your bottle, just stop denying your desperation”
”Nobody knows what’s going on in my head. I have no friends”

Dance

 

When did it go wrong?

Alexander the Great used to have great dinners, with exotic food, music, poets, dancers and final orgy! Nowadays, our party dinners sound more like: “What about the kids?”, “Have you seen the last episode of Star Trek?”, “May I have the salt, please?”.

Truth or dare?

Don’t you dare to mix-up Truth with Reality