Sunday, April 13, 2008

Sleeping Head Scissors

= MACHINE HOUSE

I arrived. Finally Home. I write on the fourth day since my arrival on the island of St Kitts in the Eastern Caribbean leased to the uninitiated like me until a few, a few months ago. For more gathers all the main features of this place a paradise as well as the house I am staying. Sun and Caribbean Sea, small monkeys that peek into the garden, colorful birds that come to eat the seeds that we leave him on the terrace, sister island Nevis volcano in front of us perpetually capped a white cloud, which was accepted by a cobalt sea below that comes up to there, in front of my eyes where you often lose our eyes having breakfast or a drink at dusk. The place is truly a marvel, but it is much better the heat coming from the energy of our embrace, our finally being able to create a home that combines the two brushes and the object of my longed-for stability but feared a washer and dryer both HUGE! ahhaha ... Alone make me laugh at the thought that yesterday, I made it 4 washing machines just to dive right in to this new life. New life in which I sometimes used to disperse costs as they are to see me more independent, free, alone. Like everything new, as everything has its pros and cons. You can not have everything, the paradise of a hug and job satisfaction. I chose the latter for years and now that I found the first or enjoy it from every point of view.
followed by the soundtrack of my trip to Montevideo-Miami-St Kitts
'I come to live with you
You know I love
and life is too short
and we can not waste time
or maybe it's just time
that we can not lose
Come live with me
know how many things we could do
you could play the piano
while I smear mayonnaise
I splamatene a bit on the neck
licking and shake Bach
against the boredom of TV
only watch the commercials
all events or those
those we will do them
and then after having bathed
run to the cinema to see a movie
We took to be happy and make a lot of sins
we could be happy and sometimes a little desperate
could tell us some things to do accaponare skin
we do certain things that we shoot behind
Then we study how
to live without working
study time to go to sea
decide who to vote for
go downtown bike
bicycle trallallerullá
and learn to dance tango
that life is always
about an hour of color
to repaint the ceiling
and then lowering his eyes in silence
looking for new places to kiss'
Luca Carboni 'Come live with me'

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