Donne donne con le gonne gonne

Ecco la collezione di gonne primavera/estate/autunno/inverno-no-che-fa-freddo by frühling design. Alcune confezionate a mano (da me. Lasciatemela tirare un po’), in tempi, modi, mood diversi. Altre acquistate presso mercati real vintage in posti diversi, salvo poi essere ritoccati dalle mie manine irrequiete. La costante di ogni lavoro? Una o più puntate di Twin Peaks in sottofondo … Continua a leggere

Free to fall

This world is not like mine This future’s far behind Suddenly I have no points of reference now So suddenly Our magnetic worth Won’t point the same way north So suddenly I’m free to fall Far away from it all But i can’t move at all Suddenly Suddenly I’m free to fall Far away from … Continua a leggere

I feel the chaos around me

They say an end can be a start Feels like I’ve been buried yet I’m still alive It’s like a bad day that never ends I feel the chaos around me A thing I don’t try to deny I’d better learn to accept that There are things in my life that I can’t control

Shock in my town

Ho sentito urla di furore Ho incontrato allucinazioni Latenti shock addizionali, shock addizionali Per scappare via dalla paranoia Latenti shock addizionali, shock addizionali Latenti shock addizionali, shock addizionali (Gli effetti sopra descritti sono garantiti dall’abito se esibito in città. Maneggiare con cautela. Richiedilo sottobanco al tuo farmacista)

The dog days are over

Happiness hit her like a train on a track Coming towards her stuck still no turning back The dog days are over The dog days are done The horses are coming So you better run

Djindji rindji Bubamaro

Sa romalen pucela Bubamara sosi acela Devla, Devla vacar le Bubamaru koka pocinel Ej romalen asunen Ej cavoren gugle zuralen Bubamara cajori Baro Grga vojsi odjili Djindji rindji Bubamaro cknije su~ije ajde mori goj romesa Sa Romalen pucela ede ori fusujesa cudela Djindji rindji Bubamaro cknije su~ije ajde mori goj romesa (non so assolutamente di … Continua a leggere

I’m going up the country, babe don’t you wanna go

I’m going up the country, babe don’t you wanna go I’m going to some place where I’ve never been before I’m going, I’m going where the water tastes like wine We can jump in the water, stay drunk all the time I’m gonna leave this city, got to get away Now baby, pack your leaving … Continua a leggere

Gonna take a trip and multiply

People on the street there are many many People on the moon they are ain’t any any I’m so tired over beating myself beating myself up wanna take a trip and multiply please go under with a smile

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