Tuesday, February 07, 2012

Collage - Eyes of a Stranger

Don't you just love it when you end up in your office when you're not even supposed to be there?
Today is my day off, eh, supposed to be my day off. Didn't work out very well. Lucky I didn't make plans. I know better than that by now.

I will die without doing all I could do. I will die without loving everything, without understanding what death means...without seeing the whole truth.
then...
I was often accused of selfishness or superficiality. Am I selfish!? Maybe, in a healthy way, but at the same time, I'm thinking too much about the others.... Is this selfishness? Who's judging? Ah, you? Well, then I am selfish and superficial. The other one would have said I'm a genius who breaks the chains through art and ancient rites.

London

In a city tour I started to understand what Samuel Johnson said: nobody leaves London voluntarily and if you're tired of London, you're tired of life, cause London gives you everything life can offer.

Avatar

Virtuality will become our second nature. We'll be addicted to the computer, or if you want, addicted to the only way we can access "another life", that we want, but we cannot live ...for real.
We'll become robots, or worse.
In an increasingly electronic world, the only thing that can maintain us as emotional beings is real love. For a mother, for a friend, for a man, for a child. Or real pain.

Life

I stopped near Admiral Nelson, whose victory against the french troops gave the name of the square that houses the National Gallery: Trafalgar Square. At least for me, because I love brave people who take crazy risks in the name of love - i am built like that - Nelson remains the most glorious picture of an english master.

The Phantom of the Opera

....then I landed in one of "Her Majesty's Theater"'s seats to see "The Phantom of the Opera". It's hard to believe that there is someone who doesn't know what this is about, so I'll move to the end of story. I would change it. Knowing me, I'd stay all my life with a man disfigured, but unique. I remember a story about a beautiful woman who married a snake, doubling the marriage with a real, strong love that nobody understood. Everything was fine till one night, when she threw the snake skin in the stove. That was the end. He disappeared.
This showed once again that the woman is defined by curiosity and by the defiance of those rules that forbid something. Anything.


Cx.

P.S.: " Some people are settling down, some people are settling and some people refuse to settle for anything less than butterflies." Also known as Za-za-zoo. When you don't only like someone, but you want them.

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