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mmh i was gone for a "bit"..sorry, i was (i am) really busy lately..lots of study..some travels...lots of sleep...lots of "things" keeping me away from here. Don't know if i'll have the time to reply to everyone, but thanks a lot for all your comments on my works!

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"Well I feel just like a child
Yeah I feel just like a child
Well I feel just like a child
Well I feel just like a child
From my womb to my tomb
I guess I'll always be a child

Well some people try and treat me like a man
Yeah some people try and treat me like a man
Well I guess they just don't understand
Well some people try and treat me like a man
They think I know shit
But that's just it
I'm a child

Well I need you to tell me what to wear
Yeah I need you to help and comb my hair
Yeah I need you to help tie my shoes
Yeah I need you to come and keep me amused
From my cave to my grave
I guess I'll always be a child

Well I need you to help me reach the door
And I need you to walk me to the store
And I need you to please explain the war
And I need you to heal me when I'm sore
You can tell by my smile
That I'm a child

And I need you to sit me on your lap
And I need you to make me take my nap
Could you first pull out a book and
Read me some of that
Cause I need you to make me take my nap

And I need you to recognize my friends
Cause they're there even though you don't see them
They got their own share of plate and a seat
You know I won't touch my food unless they eat
From the roof to the floor I'll crawl around some more
I'm a child

And I need you to help me blow my nose
And I need you to help me count my toes
And I need you to help me put on my clothes
And I need you to hide it when it shows
From being my daddy's sperm to being packed in an urn
I'm a child

And when I steal you gotta smack me 'til I cry
Don't you stop 'til the tears run dry
See I was born thinking under the sky
Didn't belong to a couple of old white guys
From sucking on my mother's breast
To when they lay my tomb to rest
I'm a child yeah

Well I'm a little child
Well I'm a little child
I guess I'm always be
A little child "

- Devendra Banhart
"This was our stormy ending
Water sank our boats
Shouldn't we oh shouldn't we
Throw our hopes
Into the ocean, the ocean, the warm grey sea
Tell me or kick me or hold me or please belive...

This is their busted future
and this is our dreams
Which one
Do you
Belive in, belive in, belive in, belive in
Together, together, together, together
Never to retreat...
Mistery, and wonder, messy hearts made of thunder...

Somewhere there's a soldier
Sleeping in a field
Somewhere there's a mother, a mother, a mother, a mother
Please belive in gentle dreams
The sweetness of people
Whistling in their sleep

The angels in your palm
Sing gentle worried songs
and the sweetness of our dreams
Like mountains made of steam..."

- Thee Silver Mt. Zion ...
"I hope you never change
I hope you never go
I hope you always keep
Our little secrets though
But how'd we get here
At this height
And what's this talk of
Dead weight

I know we always drink
But we don't always fight
The landing lights are on
But we're just out of sight
Cos this thing's mobile
There's still wheels
And I'm not done yet
So hang on

You came along to change the grade
To raise the bar I'd made of late
You came along to raise the stakes
To tend to me and my mistakes
I can't pretend that I could be
The man you said you saw in me
But hang around and I'll try and land this thing

Noone came
Noone saw
Someone pass the manual

And soon I'll go away
I'll see you at the door
So go put David on
Read about the war
We're just blind pilots
In strange planes
Back seat drivers
In dead cars

You came along to change the grade
To raise the bar I'd made of late
You came along to raise the stakes
To tend to me and my mistakes
I can't pretend that I could be
The man you said you saw in me
But hang around and I'll try and land this thing
Yeah I made a list of all the things
That I could change how I could win
I can't and I refuse to say
The wheels have slowly come away
I pray to God my soul to keep
Cos I could never stand the heat
But hang around and I'll try and land this thing

Noone came
Noone saw
Someone pass the manual"

- The Cooper Temple Clause
"Wandering eyes stares at me
The look is weired
But fixed at me
I'm on it
Tell me it is true love!

Falling into streames of harmony
Can't get clean and tidy now
Tell me it is true love!

Brush the hair aside
Faces are visable
It growes a flower in
Tell me it is true love!

Music plays for me
I've never heard it this way before
Strange...
Tell me it is true love!

I have fallen in love
Mirror showes a beautiful three
Beautiful me
Tell me it is true love!"

- Hanne Hukkelberg
back from holydays.. with a couple of works and some photos..
"Glue wings onto flowers there,
and feed those flowers to that horse.
give all the pigeons names,
until they fly away,
and then
glue wings onto flowers
all over again.

This was our stormy ending... water sank our boats
but oh! the beauty of those slender, aching trees;
and a tender, yellow moon
tacked above all the prettiest mess of this world...
so! we! threw! the! speakers! overboard!
and though they did not float,
the gentle crackle of their sinking
just before they disappeared,
caught by duct-taped microphones...
and the silver, moonlit water showed the mountains upside-down,
and the stars like hissing pinpricks
while all the tumbling birds declared,
horses in the sky are too heavy to fly,
goodbye! goodbye! goodbye!"

- Thee Silver Mt. Zion
mmh i was busy with exams last month, i hope to have more free time now...

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"You'll build a land of holidays,
far away from winter and minutiae.
Into the sea, pale and unashamed,
you will wade until the stillness covers you.
And you'll belong forever
to the moon and the stars
and the faint creaking of cardboard and wires."

- Frankie Sparo
"Sisters and Brothers,
We have surely lost our way.
In strip malls full of cancer,
And a pathetic rain.
Mother, sweet mother,
Please don't discipline your hands.
Just kiss me in the morning,
In your dirtiest pants.

We will find our way.
We will find our way.

There is beauty in this land,
But I don't often see it.
There is beauty in this land,
But I don't often feel it.

People are flowers,
Musicians are Cowards!
Let's argue in the kitchen,
For hours and hours.
Tomorrow is a travesty,
Tomorrow should be ours.

Musicians are Cowards!
Musicians are Cowards!
Musicians are Cowards!
Musicians are Cowards!
Musicians are Cowards!
Musicians are Cowards!
Musicians are Cowards!
Musicians are Cowards!

The soldiers with their specialists,
And the pigs with their guns cannot stop,
The lost ones and the desparate ones and the driven ones.

The soldiers with their cigarettes,
And the pigs with their guns cannot stop,
The lonesome ones and the desparate ones and the smart ones.

So come on friends,
To the barricades again.

So come on friends,
To the barricades again.

So come on friends,
To the barricades again.

So come on friends,
To the barricades again.

We will find our way,
We will find our way"

- The Silver Mt. Zion
"How can I forget you,
Disregard how I feel,
Silently listen,
To the words I can't see.

As long as I have tried,
As low as I can be,
I will never resign myself,
From the trial I seek.

Why should I forgive you,
After all that I've seen,
Quietly whisper,
When my heart wants to scream.

For as long as I have tried,
And as low as I can be,
I will never resign myself,
From the trial I seek.

There's no time to rest,
Or to reconsider,
For this cruel unsaid,
Won't concede.

For as long as I have tried
And as low as I can be
I will never resign myself
From the trial I seek"

- Portishead
"Stop me if you've heard this one
i feel as though we've met before
perhaps i'm mistaken

but it's just that i remind you
of someone you used to care about
but that was long ago
do you think i'd fall for that
i wasn't born yesterday
besides i never talk to strangers anyway

i ain't a bad guy when you get to know me
i just thought there ain't no harm

hey just try minding your own business
bud who asked you to annoy me
with your sad repartee
besides i never talk to strangers anyway
your life's a dimestore novel
this town is full of guys like you
and you're looking for someone to take the place of her

and you're bitter cause he left you
that's why you're drinkin in this bar
well only suckers fall in love
with perfect strangers

it always takes one to know one stranger
maybe we're just wiser now
and been around the block so many times
that we don't notice
that we're all just perfect strangers
as long as we ignore
that we all begin as strangers
just before we find
we really aren't strangers anymore"

- Tom Waits & Bette Midler
"Blue is beautiful... Blue is best...
I'm blue... I'm beautiful... I'm best!"

"What! - What? - What!... Man the lifeboats!... Ban the bomb!...
The dam's burst!... Is me nightie on fire?... Vote Conservative!...
Keep off the grass!... What! - What? - What!..."

- Dougal and the Blue Cat

I want to see this film www.toonhound.com/bluecat.htm
"Dear Brothers and Sisters,
Dear Enemies and Friends,
Why are we all so alone here?

All we need is a little more hope, a little more joy. All we need is a little more light, a little less weight, a little more freedom.

If we were an army, and if we believed that we were an army, and we believed that everyone was scared like little lost children in their grown up clothes and poses; so we ended up alone here floating through long wasted days, or great tribulations.. While everything felt wrong.

Good words, strong words, words that could've moved mountains. Words that no one ever said. We were all waiting to hear those words and no one ever said them. And the tactics never hatched. And the plans were never mapped. And we all learned not to believe.

And strange lonesome monsters loafed through the hills wondering why.. And it is best to never ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever wonder why.

So tangle -- oh tangle us up in bright red ribbons! Let's have a parade. It's been so long since we had a parade, so let's have a parade! Let's invite all our friends. And all our friends' friends! Let's promenade down the boulevards with terrific pride and light in our eyes: twelve feet tall and staggering.. Sick with joy with the angels there and light in our eyes.

Brothers and Sisters, hope still waits in the wings like a bitter spinster; impatient, lonely and shivering, waiting to build her glorious fires. it's because of our plans man; our beautiful ridiculous plans. Let's launch them like careening jetplanes. Let's crash all our planes in the river. Let's build strange and radiant machines at this Jericho waiting to fall."

- A Silver Mt. Zion
"The goldfish and the frog sat on a log
like all those famous fables they had a moral
the goldfish and the frog, they got along pretty well
what's more to tell cause that says a lot."

- Daniel Johnston
"I am like powder
I am like relaxation
I am the snow
I am the snow
I am the snow

I dig in this ocean
And I try to fill it with gold
Fill it to the top
Fill it to the top
Fill it to the top
Do you look for hope in other people's eyes
Well that may be your worst redemption
Do you feed and clothe yourself
Well that may be your best defense

I am from the moon
I am from the moon
I am from the moon
So they say
So they say

Facing, confronting, branding each other
We were made through one another

Great expectations
Great expectations
So they say
So they say
So they say

I am the snow
I am the snow
I happen to be the snow"

Cat Power
Back to home, my PC is dying and i'll have an exam next week... nice.

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"Time rolls
As days go by
And now I've figured
That I ain't gonna last
Summer skies
Are leaving me behind

So resolve your loving said all
I'll be lost when you're gone
Blind me from keep
Blind me

Times told
These days go by
I still ponder this old question why
But now I know
There's no time to decide

So resolve your loving said all
I'll be lost when you're gone
Blind me from keep
Blind me

And daylight knows
How my eyes have tired
Like the circles
Like the evermore will bear

So resolve your loving said all
I'll be lost when you're gone
Blind me from keep
Blind me"


Beth Gibbons - Resolve
Finally tomorrow we'r going to the mountain www.alpitalia.net/localita/cas… usually we stay there for a month or more, so probably i'll be back in september. Have a good summer.

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"I've grown up here now
All of my life
But I dreamed
Someday I'd go
Where blue eyed girls
And red guitars and
Naked rivers flow

I'm not all I thought I'd be
I always stayed around
I've been as far as Mercy and Grand
Frozen to the ground
I can't stay here and I'm scared to leave
(Just kiss me once and then)
I'll go to hell
I might as well
Be whistlin' down the wind

The bus at the corner
The clock's on the wall
Broken windmill
There's no wind at all
I've yelled and I cursed
If i stay here I'll rust
I'm stuck like a shipwreck
Out here in the dust

Sky is red
And there world's on fire
And the corn is taller than me
The dog is tied
To a wagon of rain
And the road is as wet as the sea
And sometimes the music from a dance
Will carry across the plains
And the places that I'm dreaming of
Do they dream only of me?
There are places where they never sleep
And the circus never ends
So I will take the Marley Bone Coach
And whistle down the wind"

Tom Waits - Whistle Down the Wind
"there is a devil in this world
and no angel will save us
our relations are sickened and damaged as this upside down world
they're turning our neighbourhoods into disneylands
they're building more prisons and doubling their patrols
at the same time miss celine dion sings love songs while our cities burn
in these times, when everything is denied us
anything is possible
but everyday stubborn clumsy beautiful ideas rot on the withering vine
all dreams fall down
failure leads to irony,
and irony smothers us with all the pastel colours of the newest retail superstores
we call for an end to this state of affairs
long live a little bit of autonomy
long live all quiet roof easels
a sort of culture can be built here
all sorts of things can happen
when and if we finally begin to refuse
we dedicate tonight's performance to quiet refusals loud refusals and sad refusals
we dedicate it to the imminent market collapse
we dedicate it to carpenters
waitresses and drug addicts
we dedicate it to secretaries, alcoholics and schizophrenics
we dedicate it to the boys kissing boys
girls kissing girls
girls kissing boys
and everything in between
we dedicate it to anxiety attacks, hangovers, worried depression
and all the other necessary by-products of trying to live free
we dedicate it to any endeavour who's ultimate unreasonable goal is autonomy
self-determination or joy
we dedicate it to every prisoner in the world..."

GY!BE live show @ the royal festival hall, london, april 3rd 2000.