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first let me say on carnival afternoon I had a mini-brie & tomato sandwich for lunch and it knocked my socks off.
right.
now to my list
on the carnival nite fever and, we got stuff ready for the show, the party w/special guest Alberto Camerini live set in Taverna, Vasto (Ch). Camerini arrived saturday nite. we fed them pesto pasta and beer. I slept awhile around 21:00 pm. Then go around the city to make some mile and energize me and my friends. we're so close to the audience it's like a basement party. i also get self-conscious at times with such intimacy but then maybe that is a reason to practice in intimate spaces more..
whole show was super fun good seeing friends vibe low key in a way but also energizing. in the dancing hall i found a temporary reciprocated love, not in the corridor dance: the corporal gesture I like. Lots of people dancing til 5:00 am.
I returned at home after a walk in the streets, with my smell of wine in the air and a glass on my hand. It trilled so much and we felt the kings of the street in a small city on midnight. Aww cold was taking cigarettes answering to the machine. Last operation.
Sunday i worked for let alcool go away: fries. ice cream. feet in water for a solid hour. nice.
A race at low velocity, for let the fresh air flow into the car.a picnic of chips and salsa and no beer. I was in that particular feeling I wanted close my eyes cause I can literally hear every word, every guitar strum and every drum beat surge through the stereo body and music sounded melodious with the sunlight, a presence in the countryside, like an imaginery golf course and a little pink on my face from sun.
no mutter anything,
features so nuisance of the head who seems explode, like your head was in football pitch.
until 18:00 pm, went to sleep home and falling over with exhaustion
first let me say on carnival afternoon I had a mini-brie & tomato sandwich for lunch and it knocked my socks off.
right.
now to my list
on the carnival nite fever and, we got stuff ready for the show, the party w/special guest Alberto Camerini live set in Taverna, Vasto (Ch). Camerini arrived saturday nite. we fed them pesto pasta and beer. I slept awhile around 21:00 pm. Then go around the city to make some mile and energize me and my friends. we're so close to the audience it's like a basement party. i also get self-conscious at times with such intimacy but then maybe that is a reason to practice in intimate spaces more..
whole show was super fun good seeing friends vibe low key in a way but also energizing. in the dancing hall i found a temporary reciprocated love, not in the corridor dance: the corporal gesture I like. Lots of people dancing til 5:00 am.
I returned at home after a walk in the streets, with my smell of wine in the air and a glass on my hand. It trilled so much and we felt the kings of the street in a small city on midnight. Aww cold was taking cigarettes answering to the machine. Last operation.
Sunday i worked for let alcool go away: fries. ice cream. feet in water for a solid hour. nice.
A race at low velocity, for let the fresh air flow into the car.a picnic of chips and salsa and no beer. I was in that particular feeling I wanted close my eyes cause I can literally hear every word, every guitar strum and every drum beat surge through the stereo body and music sounded melodious with the sunlight, a presence in the countryside, like an imaginery golf course and a little pink on my face from sun.
no mutter anything,
features so nuisance of the head who seems explode, like your head was in football pitch.
until 18:00 pm, went to sleep home and falling over with exhaustion
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