short circuit / cortocircuito / scurt-circuit

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Motto:to see the sky through the eyes of a leaf
And not to expect more compassion
Than hands reaching out
The skill of giving is learned through receiving and you already did
How much did you build on your own from soul and matter?
The things bought through sweat and negotiations
Are short term illusions
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Help me understand: I was longing, being unemployed,
For the liberty of a social responsibility, to be useful somehow,
Today this liberty seems like a yolk, I, an ox pulling next to
Many others around a still plow
I was longing, having nobody to love, to have the liberty of giving myself
Furiously, totally,
Today this liberty seems like a job, I am the bread maker,
The oven bakes heart shaped breads and very few still want bread nowadays
The vast majority are after Christmas bread, some lost soul wants sesame…

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from the children – per gli bambini – copiilor

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ye can not believe this, but there are millions of children without food, no medicine, no clothes, no shelter, no toys, they just smile bitterly and sometimes only have hope…
we say every First of June „happy children’s day” for this istheir day but…
we kill the child within us with indifference
we killed ourselves with commercial language, accepting that speculators of the planet extort wealth from the blood of children, of our blood…
children can not just be a statistical figures, they are alive and the planet’s future that began yesterday…
June first become a day of reflection

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voi non potete credere, ma ci sono milioni di bambini senza cibo, senza medicine, senza vestiti, senza riparo, senza giocattoli, semplicemente sorrisi amari e, talvolta, solo la speranza …
diciamo ogni 1 giugno “tanti auguri” per il loro giorno, ma …
uccidiamo il bambino dentro di noi con l’indifferenza

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echoes of a spectacle – echi di uno spettacolo – ecourile unui spectacol

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photos by valeriu dg barbu at zoomarine Rome

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for ye…

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Yesterday was my 45th birthday … – Ieri è stato il mio 45 ° compleanno …

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last day of shooting at Zoomarine Rome – ultimo giorno di riprese… – ultima zi de filmări…

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new photos by valeriu dg barbu…

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master falconer Niko… Zoe and Fabio, protagonists of the filmImage

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freedom…

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follows tomorrow, news and story

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spectacle continues for another day – spettacolo prosegue per un altro giorno – Spectacolul continuă pentru încă o zi – part 5

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photos by valeriu dg barbu at zoomarine Rome, yesterday…

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(I work with the RAI team at a children’s film) 

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The Pendulum – il pendolo – pendulul

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• MOTTO: Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day? (Sonnet 18)
William Shakespeare

Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer’s lease hath all too short a date:
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimm’d;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance, or nature’s changing course untrimm’d;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow’st;
Nor shall Death brag thou wander’st in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou grow’st:
So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.

The left eye says to the right one: It’s not fair that
Only you can see the moon shade on…

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In this very moment – In questo stesso momento – chiar în acest moment

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in this very moment
a baby takes his first breath
a soul sleeps out of a body, like a wonder, too early
in this very moment, in the sheets of a bed, orgasm is achieved –
another is merely simulated,
a human being, as a shirt of another, tries the worst pains,
another is subjected to violence in this very moment
we reach new heights in all times famine, we give prizes for disease
rounds of applauses, high emotions that take your breath away, nominations for high positions
historical discoveries and betrayals, abominable plans are concocted
in this very moment
I wrote all the above as if at the same time, while you read it
this unique and countless choir, like a joint plea,
turns the planet
love goes to waste like air that escapes breathing, like a light
in the world of the blind

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in questo stesso…

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