Friday, July 30, 2010

Rook Earrings For Sale

Ora che l'estate giunge shakespearianamente a metà

I think we can say that a lot of people consider the season surface. I do not think so. Except that in general there is a certain envy for beauty, and then it degraded in some way. Also in deeds. For example, I think from time immemorial to be called "beach books" the most stupid books of the year, the equivalent of summer cinepanettoni Christmas, when to tell the truth under the umbrella you can make the readings more committed and less relevant to context because you do not have to do a fuck off and everything is mild and temperate. In those two months at sea you could read "War and Peace", I think. But even more distressing and less time consuming things, winter and noir. As the American damnations McCarthy and Stephen King or the psychosis of the Scandinavian vampire Let. The fact is that I know how many people throw on the readings undertaken in the summer or at other times of the year. One thing is clear to me, and obviously not just me.
Everyone wants to get a tan. I do not know why, maybe to give the impression of bursting with health. For example, I would like to erase the grigino from the face. But not to the sound of foundation, that when you see those orange spots on the faces of women you have to laugh. No. I would be somewhere between the darkness of a Barcarolo of some island and ruddy of a mountain guide. Too bad there's no sun in these days in the city deserted and deserted by all. In this period is here, not by the sea, which is appropriate to make this kind of thoughts. Little use and shallow. Since then it's not that you go to lose yourself somewhere and let all drown. I'm not saying that math (there is a reason), I hear only the most appropriate to the content. At the epidermal level.



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