April 18, 2012
this is a pic I shot with a fisheye lomo camera and a redscale film - it’s my favorite spot in the town where I live (not long now til I move away), mainly because it’s half way from my flat to my favorite bar.

this is a pic I shot with a fisheye lomo camera and a redscale film - it’s my favorite spot in the town where I live (not long now til I move away), mainly because it’s half way from my flat to my favorite bar.

January 29, 2012
Jul 2010, always my favorite spot in town.

Jul 2010, always my favorite spot in town.

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October 18, 2011
hello this is me with another unconvincing newspaper poster about a masked bandit who robbed the local bank.

hello this is me with another unconvincing newspaper poster about a masked bandit who robbed the local bank.

October 18, 2011
Hullo, this is me with an unconvincing newspaper poster about a bloke who got lost in a wood to seek an UFO.

Hullo, this is me with an unconvincing newspaper poster about a bloke who got lost in a wood to seek an UFO.

September 4, 2011
You must remember this  A kiss is just a kiss, a sigh is just a sigh.  The fundamental things apply  As time goes by.
And when two lovers woo  They still say, “I love you.”  On that you can rely  No matter what the future brings  As time goes by.

You must remember this
A kiss is just a kiss, a sigh is just a sigh.
The fundamental things apply
As time goes by.

And when two lovers woo
They still say, “I love you.”
On that you can rely
No matter what the future brings
As time goes by.

April 4, 2011
I wondered when did you give up on the way we spent our Spring days constantly talking finding our voices amazing on Flickr.
 When you came around and offered nothing new, nothing old, nothing I could use. I wondered when did you give up on the way we spent our spring days constantly talking finding our voices amazing. You called me over, though I drive you crazy. My eye’s still as strong as the avocado, baby. Though my hands start shaking in the second I awaken; I am soft, and still, and lazy and my tongue is on the run and it’s only just begun… Did you ever see a good joke turn so sour? My tongue is on the run and it’s having so much fun… I’m growing younger by the hour. I should wait until the spring, wait until the spring, but my carpet is crawling with crocodiles and a dozen porcupines point their needles in my thumb. Orticello delle Sperandie 4 Aprile 2011

I wondered when did you give up on the way we spent our Spring days constantly talking finding our voices amazing on Flickr.


When you came around
and offered nothing new,
nothing old,
nothing I could use.

I wondered when did you
give up on the way
we spent our spring days
constantly talking
finding our voices amazing.

You called me over,
though I drive you crazy.

My eye’s still as strong as the avocado, baby.
Though my hands start shaking in the second I awaken;
I am soft, and still, and lazy
and my tongue is on the run
and it’s only just begun…
Did you ever see a good joke turn so sour?
My tongue is on the run
and it’s having so much fun…
I’m growing younger by the hour.

I should wait until the spring,
wait until the spring,
but my carpet is crawling with crocodiles
and a dozen porcupines point their needles in my thumb.


Orticello delle Sperandie
4 Aprile 2011

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January 25, 2011
#siena

#siena

(via hotmath)

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April 29, 2010
In order to be smart he’ll switch off  his brain. If conditions  were different he’d do exactly the same The same damn way AgainCut off my hair Walk through the glass Lock  the door We were outside But locked inside It was very beautifulX’s for eyes Polaroid minds Love without liesEveryone’s busy so let’s watch a film No one’s got no money and no one’s got no  pills We only have a few  streets but they are ours There’s only one image and the camera’s broke And he’s got no smokes Again(Comet Gain, Love Without Lies)

In order to be smart he’ll switch off his brain.
If conditions were different he’d do exactly the same
The same damn way
Again
Cut off my hair
Walk through the glass
Lock the door
We were outside
But locked inside
It was very beautiful
X’s for eyes
Polaroid minds
Love without lies
Everyone’s busy so let’s watch a film
No one’s got no money and no one’s got no pills
We only have a few streets but they are ours
There’s only one image and the camera’s broke
And he’s got no smokes
Again

(Comet Gain, Love Without Lies)

April 27, 2010
Just give me a second and I’ll tell you Give me a month by myself Sitting, smoking Belgian cigarettes In a restaurant with a famous star She said I know it’s not forever I know it’s got to stop Sitting next to a central European monument Been driving all night on the grand highway And if you fall hard, I fall harder And if you fall hard, I fall harder If you’re gonna break just let it break I’ll pick up the pieces and mistakes

Just give me a second and I’ll tell you
Give me a month by myself
Sitting, smoking Belgian cigarettes
In a restaurant with a famous star

She said I know it’s not forever
I know it’s got to stop
Sitting next to a central European monument
Been driving all night on the grand highway

And if you fall hard, I fall harder
And if you fall hard, I fall harder
If you’re gonna break just let it break
I’ll pick up the pieces and mistakes

March 3, 2010
I’ve been lying in the park for ages I’ve been staring at the trees Cold, bright and sunny morning I’ve been lying in the park for ages Getting covered up with leaves Feeling dirty, sick and tired Gets me feeling so diseased Guess I’ll get myself up and walk down the street Oh yeah I really see it now As clear as mud to me I just don’t believe Oh yeah I really see it now I’m just a boy to me I just don’t believe anything I say Don’t believe anything I say I’ve been staring at a silver ceiling Seeing things I don’t wanna see And it kills me every time How you got away from me Seems my mind is more a prison now I’m free  (Graham Coxon, Don’t Believe Anything I Say) first day of sun of 2010 Servi Siena March 2nd

I’ve been lying in the park for ages
I’ve been staring at the trees
Cold, bright and sunny morning

I’ve been lying in the park for ages
Getting covered up with leaves
Feeling dirty, sick and tired
Gets me feeling so diseased
Guess I’ll get myself up and walk down the street

Oh yeah I really see it now
As clear as mud to me
I just don’t believe
Oh yeah I really see it now
I’m just a boy to me
I just don’t believe anything I say
Don’t believe anything I say

I’ve been staring at a silver ceiling
Seeing things I don’t wanna see
And it kills me every time
How you got away from me
Seems my mind is more a prison now I’m free

(Graham Coxon, Don’t Believe Anything I Say)

first day of sun of 2010
Servi
Siena

March 2nd

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March 3, 2010
On days like these when skies are blue and fields are greenI look around and think about what might have beenand then I hear sweet music float around my headas i recall the many things we left unsaid
(Matt Monro, On Days Like These, The Italian Job 1969 soundtrack)

On days like these when skies are blue and fields are green
I look around and think about what might have been
and then I hear sweet music float around my head
as i recall the many things we left unsaid

(Matt Monro, On Days Like These, The Italian Job 1969 soundtrack)

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February 12, 2010
oh no, not the snow again

oh no, not the snow again

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