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CA-s-PITA!

Sometimes I break a vase. To take against accidentally to see him swing and a second after it shattered before my eyes. I remain motionless, amazed, incredulos. I watch a thousand pieces. I'm sorry as hell .. if it were mine I would not be here to tell this story .. the vessel was a "friend" at his house. And I broke. A jar of Louis 16. A vase with insurance. Expired. A vase with a guarantee. A jar of a villa of the Brenta. A vase made in an auction in history. A vase rare, unique. Well .. I broke a vase Mr., not even worthy of the Etruscan Museum of Adria was kept at home because of my "friend." A vase from 1280 € plus VAT. But I would be the c avatars with only 500 € .. Friends eh .. Luckily I was made a special price. Even friendship has its value ..

The vessel is refractory clay slipped (?) Estimated value of € 100.

Listening to "A friend is" nonricordodichisia

Hard Plastic Jon Boat

introspection random

there air in September .. we are in September. And I'm close to my contract season, the days are shorter and I am always a strange effect. Soon I'll be an unemployed job seekers. But now I've made the call. Here comes the night and I feel a little 'alone, without discovering all the sounds around me during the day. Silence, I see the moon tonight I saw her, almost like a mirage, the moon is one of the most beautiful things that exist . And I'm there before, helpless and alone with all my thoughts, with my ghosts are there like vultures looking for a carcass. We chase each other and feel the breath on my neck. Stove embroidery moments, tired of polishing the little things obsessively. Tired of sensitivity training with the insignificant. Grechetto decorations and squares, psychoanalysis stands out, and insights to the case. Fragments ending before it goes without saying, no links with the rest and no effect on the rest. There is a kind of me is still waiting for a sign face. I want to feel alive, listening and empathy for their sentimental songs. Dust off the Smashing Pumpkins and I feel better already .. basically I feel alive. Really.

Listening to "To Sheila" The Smashing Pumpkins