Time for a new blog.
Time for a new life, for heaven's sake
but I'll start with this.
Quite a busy day.
Took a day off work because my bank invited me
for some paper signing and cards exchanging.
My bank is in Merksem, where I used to live when I was married.
I go there about once a year,
always to sign papers and...
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Time for a new life, for heaven's sake
but I'll start with this.
Quite a busy day.
Took a day off work because my bank invited me
for some paper signing and cards exchanging.
My bank is in Merksem, where I used to live when I was married.
I go there about once a year,
always to sign papers and...
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This is the last day of my one week holiday/summer break in Italy
to see my family. I visit them once or twice a year and while I am happy to see them,
being in my town also always invariably reminds me all the reasons why I left it.
I have come to terms with it by now and that is why I know that...
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to see my family. I visit them once or twice a year and while I am happy to see them,
being in my town also always invariably reminds me all the reasons why I left it.
I have come to terms with it by now and that is why I know that...
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everthere:
I hope that whoever you find there, can offer you that which you are looking for.
phatlaces:
I don't think they care at this point, and they may never. But 2 people have hit my "I don't give a fuck about you" list and an apology won't cure whats wrong and they know I take months to make up my mind but once it's made, it's for good.
Very standard but nice Saturday, today.
I am a man of habits
Woke up at around 13:00, checked the weather outside
and sat at the computer just to fire up my most recent playlist
(Psychedelic Trance Discographies);
went to the stove, cleaned up my moka and prepared myself
my good italian weekend espresso, with cream.
By the time the coffee was ready,
I was sitting...
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I am a man of habits
Woke up at around 13:00, checked the weather outside
and sat at the computer just to fire up my most recent playlist
(Psychedelic Trance Discographies);
went to the stove, cleaned up my moka and prepared myself
my good italian weekend espresso, with cream.
By the time the coffee was ready,
I was sitting...
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catprincess:
Merci toi pour ton message 
calina:
Good luck with the comic guy! That's cool....
A lot of things running through my mind.
I am learning, I think, how to better harness all my thoughts
about life, what I want to get out of it and, particularly,
this being the key element to understand me and what I want to do,
my art and my never-ending, lifetime project for
an illustration book and a graphic novel.
I realize every day...
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I am learning, I think, how to better harness all my thoughts
about life, what I want to get out of it and, particularly,
this being the key element to understand me and what I want to do,
my art and my never-ending, lifetime project for
an illustration book and a graphic novel.
I realize every day...
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phatlaces:
Yes is makes sense. A lot of sense that many people can't even fathom. You'll have to give us a peak at your work in the making.
lizardam:
Very exciting. You are quite lucky to have this focus.
Interested in seeing what you create.
Interested in seeing what you create.
Oh, the memories brought back by this video.
Me, 15 years old, skating with my gang at the local city park,
my town, back in Italy, summer sunset big and red up in the sky,
I am wearing a mohican and think that there will always be a tomorrow,
my clothes are little more than rags, my enthusiasm and my sweat from too much skating...
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Me, 15 years old, skating with my gang at the local city park,
my town, back in Italy, summer sunset big and red up in the sky,
I am wearing a mohican and think that there will always be a tomorrow,
my clothes are little more than rags, my enthusiasm and my sweat from too much skating...
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phatlaces:
I sooo never saw you as the skating type. But I love how stuff reminds you of happy memories. Glad you got to have one of those moments.
phatlaces:
I learned years ago that my ass can't do a cartwheel so there is no chance of me doing anything 180. LOL But that's pretty cool that you could still do one.
Look at the people you know,
people you really or barely know
and tell me honestly what you think.
How many of them
are really trying to be something sincerely new
and how many of them
are just busy trying to forget themselves?
How many know what to say and how to say it
when you call them
and how many are just caught dumbfounded...
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people you really or barely know
and tell me honestly what you think.
How many of them
are really trying to be something sincerely new
and how many of them
are just busy trying to forget themselves?
How many know what to say and how to say it
when you call them
and how many are just caught dumbfounded...
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I'm gone, I'm lost and found
some orphan luggage lying 'round
I'm the solipsistic astronaut
on the forgotten spaceship, offshore juggernaut,
I'm the dream you want to have
I'm the glass, the pill and you the slave
I'm as simple as I want to be
my sex complex, my heart is free.
Far too long I waited in the cold,
now I see I have...
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some orphan luggage lying 'round
I'm the solipsistic astronaut
on the forgotten spaceship, offshore juggernaut,
I'm the dream you want to have
I'm the glass, the pill and you the slave
I'm as simple as I want to be
my sex complex, my heart is free.
Far too long I waited in the cold,
now I see I have...
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hemlock170374:
...
How do you expel all the poison?
How do you recover the clean eyes of childhood?
How do you start loving again, giving without expecting anything,
with joy and no fear of being misunderstood and used?
How do you grow up,
by going back to childhood
without forgetting the experience of adulthood?
Tell me how you do it.
Tell me how you save yourself
before...
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How do you recover the clean eyes of childhood?
How do you start loving again, giving without expecting anything,
with joy and no fear of being misunderstood and used?
How do you grow up,
by going back to childhood
without forgetting the experience of adulthood?
Tell me how you do it.
Tell me how you save yourself
before...
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abbiss:
That's sad...
They laugh hysterically.
They eat, drink and smoke more than they can handle, to forget their lack of meaning.
They hurt themselves and push new substances in their blood.
They fake a character, sure that they need to.
They pretend to be happy, just for fear of being excluded from their circle of friends
because this is what they would do.
They can't listen to...
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They eat, drink and smoke more than they can handle, to forget their lack of meaning.
They hurt themselves and push new substances in their blood.
They fake a character, sure that they need to.
They pretend to be happy, just for fear of being excluded from their circle of friends
because this is what they would do.
They can't listen to...
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phatlaces:
It's like the saying, "Smile, eventually all the people you hate will die."
I used to love, in you,
the promises of a thousand women to come,
I used to worship and respect, in you,
my very own simple dreams of generous breasts and legs, kindly open.
I used to paint all the unfinished corners of you
and then thank you and love you
as if you painted them yourself.
And when we met, in the darkness of...
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the promises of a thousand women to come,
I used to worship and respect, in you,
my very own simple dreams of generous breasts and legs, kindly open.
I used to paint all the unfinished corners of you
and then thank you and love you
as if you painted them yourself.
And when we met, in the darkness of...
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Since the very beginning,
since the very moment
I opened my eyes for the first time,
a steady, constant dive
into the clearest consciousness,
forever pushed forward,
forever trying to hold back,
due to surrounding loving care and sweet advice,
only to periodically,
and every time more deeply,
fall back into that same consciousness
that I am not what you are,
and that I have...
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since the very moment
I opened my eyes for the first time,
a steady, constant dive
into the clearest consciousness,
forever pushed forward,
forever trying to hold back,
due to surrounding loving care and sweet advice,
only to periodically,
and every time more deeply,
fall back into that same consciousness
that I am not what you are,
and that I have...
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As for the creative process you are going though, it seems like you've plenty of inspiration, so now comes the work... making choices will be the hardest part... maybe try to find peace with the thought that you do not have to tell everything at once... there is more than one work of art in you, I'm sure...
no, in Belgio fanno molte cose interessanti.. un po' lontano, tutto qui.
ma hai smesso di disegnare? ho visto il tuo deviantart e i ritratti sono molto carini :]