Credits
The morning is tragic.
It's getting colder and colder, so I'd prefer the bed, instead of the freezing chair in my class.
Something I love when I go back home: finding new blogs.
Something I love about my friend Slava: talking about Bono. Only us.
martedì 28 settembre 2010
lunedì 27 settembre 2010
Running to stand still.
There's nothing more to say, I think.
Listen to the lyrics, to the music, watch the video, enjoy Bono. He's God.
Love.
venerdì 24 settembre 2010
It was a dark and stormy night...
I was so busy in these days that I could hardly read my favourite blogs.
I'm writing, I'm writing something I like, for the first time! Actually, I don't like it so much, but much more than other times!
Nora is me, but what's important, Nora is growing! I hope, at least.
What I want today: reading all day without having a care.
The problem is that I hate when I CAN'T have what I want.
lunedì 20 settembre 2010
Glasses.
That's what I want. These glasses are GORGEOUS.
Now, thinking, my grandma used to have glasses like these! I'll ask her.
Today's What I Love: songs that makes me dance. Especially old songs (I love old stuff!), like this one of Dion, written in 1962. It rocks!
As I told you yesterday I'm written a lot, like I've never done before actually! I don't know why, but I feel this irrisistible urge, and I can't help taking my Moleskine (who would I be without?) and write, write, write. Now, I've got a great idea about a story. I can't tell anything, but I'm CREATING!
See ya soon with new photos, I hope!
sabato 18 settembre 2010
Just...
Just blogging, hoping someone is reading me.
Today strange day. In Italy fall is coming, and I love that.
It's been a long time since I wrote the last time (not today!).
Things I'm doing lately:
- Working on my future: who I will be?
-Trying to write a story, in Irland of course.
-Loving Bono and the U2.
-Loving my English teacher: she's so sweeeeeeet!
- Trying to find a fucking art in what I see. I'm not using my camera anymore and I miss that.
- I'm writing!! Yep, I don't usually do it, only when I am particularly inspired or when I feel bad. Now I feel bad. And cold inspires me.
mercoledì 15 settembre 2010
Bad days.
I want to run away from this hell, I want to live in a little village in Irland, where there's no sun, but it always rains and I can sleep and read sipping a good cup of tea in the warmth of the hearth WHENEVER I want. Only my Moleskine and I.
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