I find myself, as usual and do nothing.
Life is not to say the least to the computer that connect to the usual two sites, YouTube and Facebook.
What do I need? They are attached to this screen, very often. Would not use it as another sentient being, which I judge. Youtube. The world of video. Over all the music attracts me, but I just finished watching Carmelo Bene. Maybe that's why I'm writing. But as every time, despite Claire de Lune by Debussy in his ears, it's like being writing unnecessary words. Like every time I open this blog, I stop and ask myself, but who am I writing? Like every time I think that maybe someone will read this blog. What is the point of blogging? Yet another thing Matt Massa is why they do the rest. I feel like a salad, a jumble of other identities, and other pieces of not building anything of mine. But in the end leads to rework emulation, right? Since it is impossible to perfectly reproduce the original. E Mattia Massa believes taking a piece of all the people he encounters in his day, to everyone he meets on Facebook, of all the contacts he has and what it does not do anything, so why then mica contact them. So what he needs? Why do I want desperately to copy the other? The thought that keeps buzzing in my head is "hot air you're writing just for the sake of doing what you see often done on these pixels." But it would be better to talk with people? A friend of mine remembers when we went to people's homes without warning, because there was no phone yet. There is something romantic, it's true. It will also be the technology that helped make this amoeba. So useless that I find myself writing here.
Recipe for a perfect life:
- find a crystal ball that knows how to tell what is the area where you have to develop.
- have the will to live, to change, to do my best, do not believe that has already been made.
- smile.
Look, I've got the third ingredient, are the other two that I miss. You know, where can I find a reliable store?
How will it end this post ("post" ... there is an Italian word? "Publication"? "Article"?), If not written in a draft and not published, like all holy times?
and I do not I understand something Casmelo Well, in the last years of his life. What is a computer if we can not talk to people? To feel, to live them? As for the music learned from the cd, without having studied it, disgusted (one time) classical music, one that led to what we have today. Strange evolution. It seems like other things, that at a certain stage of progress, we forget everything that was there before. And it's the truth.
Carmelo Bene. I had to do theater.
Mattia Nudeln
and beer that has had an effect.
And those above that make a big mess. I
moments (unbelievable but true) of hatred towards society.
Night.
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