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			<title>Playing the Sky</title>
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			<published>2009-06-21T19:18:54Z</published>
			<updated>2009-06-21T19:18:54Z</updated>
			
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				&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2009/06/21//#11726-1245604734-0&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1245604734-0.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2009/06/21//#11726-1245604734-1&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1245604734-1.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2009/06/21//#11726-1245604734-2&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1245604734-2.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2009/06/21//#11726-1245604734-3&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1245604734-3.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's rainin' but there ain't a cloud in the sky
Musta been a tear from your eye
Everything'll be okay
Funny thought I felt a sweet summer breeze
Musta been you sighin' so deep
Don't worry we're gonna find a way

I'm waitin', waitin' on a sunny day
Gonna chase the clouds away
Waitin' on a sunny day

Without you I'm workin' with the rain fallin' down
Half a party in a one dog town
I need you to chase the blues away
Without you I'm a drummer girl that can't keep a beat
And ice cream truck on a deserted street
I hope that you're coming to stay

I'm waitin', waitin' on a sunny day
Gonna chase the clouds away
Waitin' on a sunny day

Hard times baby, well they come to tell us all
Sure as the tickin' of the clock on the wall
Sure as the turnin' of the night into day
Your smile girl, brings the mornin' light to my eyes
Lifts away the blues when I rise
I hope that you're coming to stay


&lt;em&gt;Bruce Springsteen, "Waitin' on a sunny day"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Powered by &lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com&gt;Photoblog.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;
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				<name>LightBlue</name>
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		<entry>
			<title>Edera dagli occhi di luna</title>
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			<published>2008-09-29T21:42:01Z</published>
			<updated>2008-09-29T14:43:35Z</updated>
			
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				&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/09/29//#11726-1222717321-0&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos3/11726-1222717321-0.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Se non fosse perch&amp;eacute; i tuoi occhi hanno color di luna,
di giorno con argilla, con lavoro, con fuoco,
e tieni imprigionata l'agilit&amp;agrave; dell'aria,
se non fosse perch&amp;eacute; sei una settimana d'ambra,

se non fosse perch&amp;eacute; sei il momento giallo
in cui l'autunno sale su pei rampicanti
e anche sei il pane che la luna fragrante
elabora passeggiando la sua farina pel cielo,

oh, adorata, io non t'amerei!
Nel tuo abbraccio io abbraccio ci&amp;ograve; ch'esiste,
l'arena, il tempo, l'albero della pioggia,

e tutto vive perch&amp;eacute; io viva:
senz'andare s&amp;igrave; lungi posso veder tutto:
vedo nella tua vita tutto ci&amp;ograve; che vive.


&lt;em&gt;Pablo Neruda&lt;/em&gt;

(Photo by Aurorablu)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Powered by &lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com&gt;Photoblog.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;
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				<name>LightBlue</name>
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		<entry>
			<title>Dreams</title>
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			<published>2008-09-29T21:49:47Z</published>
			<updated>2008-10-01T12:48:11Z</updated>
			
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				&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/09/28//#11726-1222717787-0&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1222717787-0.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Diventiamo grandi grazie ai sogni. Tutti i grandi uomini sono dei sognatori. Vedono cose nella leggera foschia primaverile, o nel fuoco rosso della sera d'un lungo inverno. Alcuni di noi lasciano morire questi grandi sogni, ma altri li nutrono e li proteggono; abbiatene cura nei giorni brutti affinch&amp;eacute; portino il sole e la luce che illumina sempre chi spera col cuore che i propri sogni si avverino.


&lt;em&gt;Woodrow Wilson

(Photo by M. Cardouat)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Powered by &lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com&gt;Photoblog.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;
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				<name>LightBlue</name>
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		<entry>
			<title>Looking for my Star...</title>
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			<published>2008-09-06T12:46:42Z</published>
			<updated>2008-09-06T05:47:11Z</updated>
			
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				&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/09/06//#11726-1220698002-0&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos8/11726-1220698002-0.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;You light the skies up above me
A star so bright, you blind me, yeah
Don't close your eyes
Don't fade away, don't fade away, oh

Yeah you and me we can ride on a star
If you stay with me girl
We can rule the world
Yeah you and me we can light up the sky
If you stay by my side
We can rule the world

If walls break down, I will comfort you
If angels cry, oh I'll be there for you
You've saved my soul
Don't leave me now, don't leave me now, oh

Yeah you and me we can ride on a star
If you stay with me girl
We can rule the world
Yeah you and me we can light up the sky
If you stay by my side
We can rule the world

All the stars are coming out tonight
They're lighting up the sky tonight
For you, for you
All the stars are coming out tonight
They're lighting up the sky tonight
For you, for you


&lt;em&gt;Take That, "Rule the World"

(Photo by Kagaya)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Powered by &lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com&gt;Photoblog.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;
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				<name>LightBlue</name>
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			<title>Moonian</title>
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			<published>2008-09-06T12:34:34Z</published>
			<updated>2008-09-06T05:42:48Z</updated>
			
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				&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/09/05//#11726-1220697274-0&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos5/11726-1220697274-0.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Closed off from love
I didn't need the pain
Once or twice was enough
And it was all in vain
Time starts to pass
Before you know it you're frozen

But something happened
For the very first time with you
My heart melts into the ground
Found something true
And everyone's looking around
Thinking I'm going crazy

But I don't care what they say
I'm in love with you
They try to pull me away
But they don't know the truth
My heart's crippled by the vein
That I keep on closing
You cut me open and I

Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
I keep bleeding
I keep, keep bleeding love
Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
You cut me open

Trying hard not to hear
But they talk so loud
Their piercing sounds fill my ears
Try to fill me with doubt
Yet I know that the goal
Is to keep me from falling

But nothing's greater
Than the rush that comes with your embrace
And in this world of loneliness
I see your face
Yet everyone around me
Thinks that I'm going crazy, maybe, maybe

But I don't care what they say
I'm in love with you
They try to pull me away
But they don't know the truth
My heart's crippled by the vein
That I keep on closing
You cut me open and I

Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
I keep bleeding
I keep, keep bleeding love
Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
You cut me open

And it's draining all of me
Oh they find it hard to believe
I'll be wearing these scars
For everyone to see.


&lt;em&gt;Leona Lewis, "Bleeding love"

(Photo by Kagaya)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Powered by &lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com&gt;Photoblog.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;
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				<name>LightBlue</name>
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			<title>Call me :)</title>
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			<published>2008-08-23T15:11:49Z</published>
			<updated>2008-08-23T15:11:49Z</updated>
			
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				&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/08/23//#11726-1219497109-0&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos4/11726-1219497109-0.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;It started out as a feeling
Which then grew into a hope
Which then turned into a quiet thought
Which then turned into a quiet word

And then that word grew louder and louder
Til it was a battle cry

I'll come back
When you call me
No need to say goodbye

Just because everything's changing
Doesn't mean it's never
Been this way before

All you can do is try to know
Who your friends are
As you head off to the war

Pick a star on the dark horizon
And follow the light

You'll come back
When it's over
No need to say good bye

You'll come back
When it's over
No need to say good bye..

Now we're back to the beginning
It's just a feeling and no one knows yet
But just because they can't feel it too
Doesn't mean that you have to forget

Let your memories grow stronger and stronger
Til they're before your eyes

You'll come back
When they call you
No need to say good bye.


&lt;em&gt;Regina Spektor, "The Call"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Powered by &lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com&gt;Photoblog.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;
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				<name>LightBlue</name>
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		<entry>
			<title>Tropea's drops</title>
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			<id>tag:www.photoblog.com,2008:/entry/576917/</id>
			<published>2008-08-17T12:09:48Z</published>
			<updated>2008-11-07T06:46:59Z</updated>
			
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				&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/08/05//#11726-1218967788-0&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1218967788-0.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/08/05//#11726-1218967788-3&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1218967788-3.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/08/05//#11726-1218967788-4&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1218967788-4.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/08/05//#11726-1218967788-6&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1218967788-6.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/08/05//#11726-1218967788-7&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1218967788-7.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Foto al tramonto, cena in spiaggia :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Powered by &lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com&gt;Photoblog.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;
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			<author>
				<name>LightBlue</name>
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		<entry>
			<title>S.te Martel</title>
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			<published>2008-08-23T15:35:57Z</published>
			<updated>2008-08-23T08:50:56Z</updated>
			
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				&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/07/20//#11726-1219498557-0&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1219498557-0.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/07/20//#11726-1219498557-1&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1219498557-1.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/07/20//#11726-1219498557-2&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1219498557-2.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/07/20//#11726-1219498557-3&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1219498557-3.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/07/20//#11726-1219498557-4&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1219498557-4.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/07/20//#11726-1219498557-6&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1219498557-6.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/07/20//#11726-1219498557-7&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1219498557-7.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/07/20//#11726-1219498557-8&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1219498557-8.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/07/20//#11726-1219498557-9&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1219498557-9.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/07/20//#11726-1219498557-10&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1219498557-10.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/07/20//#11726-1219498557-11&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1219498557-11.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/07/20//#11726-1219498557-12&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1219498557-12.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/07/20//#11726-1219498557-13&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1219498557-13.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/07/20//#11726-1219498557-14&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1219498557-14.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/07/20//#11726-1219498557-15&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1219498557-15.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/07/20//#11726-1219498557-16&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1219498557-16.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/07/20//#11726-1219498557-17&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1219498557-17.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/07/20//#11726-1219498557-18&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1219498557-18.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/07/20//#11726-1219498557-19&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1219498557-19.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/07/20//#11726-1219498557-20&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1219498557-20.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/07/20//#11726-1219498557-21&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1219498557-21.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/07/20//#11726-1219498557-22&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1219498557-22.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/07/20//#11726-1219498557-23&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1219498557-23.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/07/20//#11726-1219498557-24&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1219498557-24.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/07/20//#11726-1219498557-25&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1219498557-25.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/07/20//#11726-1219499394-0&gt;&lt;img src=http://i3.photoblog.com/photos2/11726-1219499394-0.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quello che mi aiuta a vivere &amp;egrave; l'istante,
in se stesso, arduo,
inafferrabile.

&lt;em&gt;Marguerite Duras - L'uomo atlantico&lt;/em&gt;

***
Compagnia Cheyenne, Cngei

(Chemin de Sainte Martel, Provence, France)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Powered by &lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com&gt;Photoblog.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;
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				<name>LightBlue</name>
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		<entry>
			<title>Santa Maria di Galeria</title>
			<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/03/29/" />
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			<published>2008-04-02T19:14:53Z</published>
			<updated>2008-04-02T12:22:09Z</updated>
			
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				&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/03/29//#11726-1207156493-1&gt;&lt;img src=http://i2.photoblog.com/photos3/11726-1207156493-1.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/03/29//#11726-1207156493-2&gt;&lt;img src=http://i2.photoblog.com/photos3/11726-1207156493-2.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/03/29//#11726-1207156493-3&gt;&lt;img src=http://i2.photoblog.com/photos3/11726-1207156493-3.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/03/29//#11726-1207156493-4&gt;&lt;img src=http://i2.photoblog.com/photos3/11726-1207156493-4.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/03/29//#11726-1207156493-5&gt;&lt;img src=http://i2.photoblog.com/photos3/11726-1207156493-5.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/03/29//#11726-1207156493-6&gt;&lt;img src=http://i2.photoblog.com/photos3/11726-1207156493-6.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/03/29//#11726-1207156493-7&gt;&lt;img src=http://i2.photoblog.com/photos3/11726-1207156493-7.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/03/29//#11726-1207156493-8&gt;&lt;img src=http://i2.photoblog.com/photos3/11726-1207156493-8.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/03/29//#11726-1207156493-9&gt;&lt;img src=http://i2.photoblog.com/photos3/11726-1207156493-9.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/03/29//#11726-1207156493-10&gt;&lt;img src=http://i2.photoblog.com/photos3/11726-1207156493-10.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ho sognato nella mia vita, sogni che son rimasti sempre con me, e che hanno cambiato le mie idee; son passati attraverso il tempo ed attraverso di me, come il vino attraverso l'acqua, ed hanno alterato il colore della mia mente.

&lt;em&gt;Emily Bronte&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Powered by &lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com&gt;Photoblog.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;
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				<name>LightBlue</name>
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			<title>CRAZY ME!</title>
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			<published>2008-01-18T22:39:39Z</published>
			<updated>2008-01-19T16:13:33Z</updated>
			
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				&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/01/18//#11726-1200692379-0&gt;&lt;img src=http://i2.photoblog.com/photos4/11726-1200692379-0.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/01/18//#11726-1200692379-4&gt;&lt;img src=http://i2.photoblog.com/photos4/11726-1200692379-4.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/01/18//#11726-1200692379-5&gt;&lt;img src=http://i2.photoblog.com/photos4/11726-1200692379-5.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/01/18//#11726-1200692379-2&gt;&lt;img src=http://i2.photoblog.com/photos4/11726-1200692379-2.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/01/18//#11726-1200692379-6&gt;&lt;img src=http://i2.photoblog.com/photos4/11726-1200692379-6.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/01/18//#11726-1200692379-8&gt;&lt;img src=http://i2.photoblog.com/photos4/11726-1200692379-8.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/01/18//#11726-1200692379-7&gt;&lt;img src=http://i2.photoblog.com/photos4/11726-1200692379-7.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/01/18//#11726-1200692379-9&gt;&lt;img src=http://i2.photoblog.com/photos4/11726-1200692379-9.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/01/18//#11726-1200692379-10&gt;&lt;img src=http://i2.photoblog.com/photos4/11726-1200692379-10.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/01/18//#11726-1200692379-11&gt;&lt;img src=http://i2.photoblog.com/photos4/11726-1200692379-11.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/01/18//#11726-1200692379-12&gt;&lt;img src=http://i2.photoblog.com/photos4/11726-1200692379-12.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/01/18//#11726-1200692379-13&gt;&lt;img src=http://i2.photoblog.com/photos4/11726-1200692379-13.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/01/18//#11726-1200692379-14&gt;&lt;img src=http://i2.photoblog.com/photos4/11726-1200692379-14.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/01/18//#11726-1200692379-16&gt;&lt;img src=http://i2.photoblog.com/photos4/11726-1200692379-16.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/01/18//#11726-1200692379-15&gt;&lt;img src=http://i2.photoblog.com/photos4/11726-1200692379-15.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/01/18//#11726-1200692379-17&gt;&lt;img src=http://i2.photoblog.com/photos4/11726-1200692379-17.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com/user/LightBlue/2008/01/18//#11726-1200692379-1&gt;&lt;img src=http://i2.photoblog.com/photos4/11726-1200692379-1.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh yeah, what we&amp;rsquo;re living in, let me tell ya
It is a wonder man can eat at all
When things are big that should be small
Who can tell what magic spells we&amp;rsquo;ll be doing for us
And I&amp;rsquo;m giving all my love to this world
Only to be told
I can&amp;rsquo;t see, I can&amp;rsquo;t breathe
No more will we be
And nothing&amp;rsquo;s going to change the way we live
&amp;rsquo;Cause we can always take but never give
And now that things are changing for the worse
See, whoa, it&amp;rsquo;s a crazy world we&amp;rsquo;re living in
And I just can&amp;rsquo;t see that half of us immersed in sin
Is all we have to give these

Futures made of virtual insanity now
Always seem to be governed by this love we have for
Useless, twisting, of the new technology
Oh now there is no sound, for we all live underground

And I&amp;rsquo;m thinking what a mess we&amp;rsquo;re in
Hard to know where to begin
If I could slip the sickly ties that earthly man has made
And now every mother can choose the colour of her child
That&amp;rsquo;s not nature&amp;rsquo;s way
Well that&amp;rsquo;s what they said yesterday
There&amp;rsquo;s nothing left to do but pray
I think it&amp;rsquo;s time to find a new religion
Whoa, It&amp;rsquo;s so insane
To synthesize another strain
There&amp;rsquo;s something in these
Futures that we have to be told

Now this life that we live in
It's so wrong
Shout out the window
Do you know that
There is nothing worse than a man-made man
Still there's nothing worse than a foolish man, hey

Virtual insanity is what we're living in
Yeah, it is alright!


&lt;em&gt;Jamiroquai, "Virtual Insanity"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Powered by &lt;a href=http://www.photoblog.com&gt;Photoblog.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;
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