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9 Set

Look of the day: Simple

Simple like listening Lou Reed singing “Sunday Morining” because there’s nothing easy like this day of the week in that particular moment.

Simple like having no tasks, no duties to look every time at the watch.  Simply like a late breakfast with a cup of hot coffee and three biscuits with raspberry marmalade. Like following a dream and don’t listen to other opinions. Simple like b...
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4 Set

Look of the day: September is the new January

I’ve heard that for some people the New Year’s Eve was the 1st of September.

It’s that time to start again… With thoughts and aims. My “new year” was starting with lot of new projects, inspirations and a plenty of things that must be done as soon as possible. I deeply wanted them and now they are finally arrived.

I will not tell anymore Tomorrow instead of Today,...
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8 Lug

Look of the day: I love You

“May I see you again?” he asked. There was an endearing nervousness in his voice. I smiled. “Sure.” “Tomorrow?” he asked. “Patience, grasshopper,” I counseled. “You don’t want to seem overeager.  “Right, that’s why I said tomorrow,” he said. “I want to see you again tonight. But I’m willing to wait all night and much of tomorr...
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16 Giu

Look of the day: Ukiyo

” Live in the present, devoting all the time to the pleasures of the moon, the snow, the cherry blossoms and maple leaves. Singing songs, drinking sake, fondling, and let it drift, drift. Never worry about money, never be sad in our hearts. Like a flower carried by the current of the river, that’s what we call Ukiyo, the floating world.” Ryoi Asai

Break the silence and make that jump int...
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7 Mag

Look of the day: Unexpected

The most beautiful things are unexpected.

Are the ones that come in a late night after an hard day of work when you think that nothing could happened anymore, are the words told by a person you admire in an aseptic morning of static feelings, are the middle-night-calls of your special one telling you “Hey, I was thinking about you”, are the cuddles of my doggie Audrey when I come home.

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