Mariaelena

and listen and listen and listen endlessly........

and the right words are found only in the silence of listening

close your eyes, let go and feel your heart racing for such beauty

listen and listen and listen endlessly

Right now I’m listening to "Toccata e fuga in re minore BWV 565" and I won’t add anything else.

Johann Sebastian Bach? It is the sound of the universe.

stop it.....

Meta? If you have curly black angel hair and a rebellious spirit, which you already are inside and out, who knows! But you see? I should separate myself, since I am already married.

Relax, you're welcome to a world of madness, we indulge in music every single day, and you know how it is...

Grass, but how many pathological cases are there in the world, it's hard to say... Returning to Gigi D'Alessio, today I was walking peacefully down the street with my iPod, I'd say at a pretty high volume, since I love listening to music, when suddenly something was about to overshadow the sweet melody of Sparklehorse (and that's saying something, given the volume that was digging into my brain). Who was it? What was it? What unidentified object was approaching? I turned around; it was a... I won't say the name of the car, someone might take offense. All four windows down (this happens even if it's 10° below zero), the girl with Elton-like 70s glasses, bright red lipstick, stuffed animals everywhere, tennis headbands around the headrest, stickers all over the place, a saint card... not driving fast, but he was booming in his car, to the point that she couldn't even understand the words of the songs, and on top of that, she was singing at the top of her lungs, always trying to imitate... him, the great... Gigi D'Alessio, and I looked her in the eyes, almost to say... but tell me, my girl, what world do you live in? What makes you brain-fuck yourself with this abomination, or how can we define it, tacky? And then I realized it was better to look ahead, waiting for the girl to pass by, and for my ears to return to the magical world, before that cataclysm; anyway, CLANNAD?... fantastic, fantastic, and fantastic again.