Wednesday, September 22, 2010

Shooting Pain 40 Weeks Pregnant

Karakoram Himalaya in motion with the Royal Enfield 500 ENDURO

We have posted the video of our first 20 days of travel in India:
Pinuccio and gifts from the roof of the World ' Himalaya to the Karakoram in motion with the Royal Enfield Bullet 500!

Wednesday, September 8, 2010

Milena Velba Still Modelling

empty room.

Autumn has fallen upon us so suddenly that we almost feel stupid for not having read all the signs that we cross the street. When we began to talk about anything in a cold desert like some waterfront docks in the port of Amsterdam, when we greeted the signs off of those places that we have carefully avoided throughout the summer. Now I can not even hear De Gregori, which captures more attention than I wanted to give him, I think of how we stood silent pedaling aimlessly, hoping to find something open, alive. We would stop and we could have drunk there, you know. In the face of evil and proud people and our comfort and our philosophies no quick fixes that avoid certain places. Like everyone else.
And while we were like nothing I began to grind disconnected thoughts, to set fire to the drums and start playing odd indeed. Forget the bullshit and mental giants and saws, trying to keep us in the case of new car battery. Which will be flown down a road to Trieste, but we love her, and we never neglected. Like when we extinguished cigarettes on his arms because he was a good deal 'that we had not seen and we pretended to treat us badly, but it was enough for a half-smile, a fake bolero. Said forget the crap and feel like playing casino is Frost and that makes us want to return, and organizziamoci autumn and return to Bologna for Constitutional Affairs. Do not make me what I do not want to be. So now the fall in the face and got there a little 'hurt us, not hide.
But all that Alice does not know. But all that you do not know why certain conjunctions against union you can not do anything belonging to wait and insult for a girl's telephone call center. What we care more, damn you and your summary.
But I wanted to finish here, while a stream of consciousness creates a third category other silences, while I keep banging my head on stream of revenues and these five hundred pages of marketing techniques online.
But I did not want to end like this, instead. It will be a sign. Will not remain that much. It would be too easy to say that the rooms remain empty.


Saturday, September 4, 2010

I­-catcher Console – Web Monitor

SARDEGNA with BMW R1200R ... Why not??

Thursday, September 2, 2010

Low Iron Low Vitamin D

Hazel.

They told me I could write a post today noir as we fall and are starting to realize it. Instead this post is hazelnut brown, then your eyes are dilated so then they were particularly not to hide. And my children were okay and enough with my own eyes. Then do not even know what color they are.
I have said many things but I've spoken to you anymore and I'm listening and I know that listening is sometimes not enough. I just want to make peace with everything that has happened and change its name. Because you really look and take these days to fill all cracks with lego. Because the maintenance was up to me about certain things but sometimes I forgot and now I look at the wall and standing by a miracle. And I have chosen because they are legos out of things beautiful and colorful as when we disappear in the rape fields. Or like when you cough because we stayed too long to take the wind of the lagoon.
Because now everything is wrong and what was said then I do not even remember them all and then to quibble about the terms we take too long and lose all the aircraft in the world. That sometimes you simply loosen the rope. That the ground you see things wrong and movements are made worse as I come and look at grainy pictures. But this is and I'm sorry. Give me time to get up and go there to take the tie to my brother and he will then ask me more than what I've done that are all out of breath and I'll tell you anything shaking off the little 'dust that remains in the folds of his shirt. And that's a promise. V grass volant, scripta manent.