Fabio Alessandro Fusco, Urban field #1 , 2010
Saturday, October 30, 2010
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
Canon Zr85 24p Or 30p
Out.
Railings, suddenly, are too low.
On the balconies of the houses, I see how it would be easy to put a leg over and wait for the CG moves forward - the feeling of not having decided. Fall. Step over and try to grab the gutter knowing I can do it, fall with a melancholy smile and feel the end as a return trip from a vacation where you think you understand something.
and looks up as if someone was looking out, with the eyes and tell him that you're not killing, you just moved your center of gravity beyond railing, and now fall.
Helen, do not blame anyone, no cry, no budget.
What is no longer in very little. A feeling often beautiful, especially if you believe the last one.
I think so again tonight in front of the gutter that I could never hold on. Over the railing, the houses that fit without logic are whipped by the rain that you think something is revenge.
E 'rain that makes noise and that covers all the words that I did not.
If I were out there, if anyone would let me go, I would die. Sooner or later, killed by thirst or water. Because nature does not need me and I no longer need her.
If I live, I do it just because I want it. On the balcony, while she screams rain, the rest live against her.
Any other argument out of tune, would sound conceited, cynical or stupid: still alive because there's more (better?), Continues to live because so far it has not been bad (so far), continues to live because it is your duty basically this (but who do I?). If you stay alive because I have asked others or promises of a better future by advertising (or, worse, a future in which the past look better), would be to ensure a constant balance - whether convenient.
raining outside you can not get out, you can not stay out.
I found shelter in a rented cubicle in a hive of concrete - four flights of stairs to feel safe.
the rain I see small and unreachable, while watching the railing and I see clearly that I wanted what was until now - and I want more. 
Railings, suddenly, are too low.
On the balconies of the houses, I see how it would be easy to put a leg over and wait for the CG moves forward - the feeling of not having decided. Fall. Step over and try to grab the gutter knowing I can do it, fall with a melancholy smile and feel the end as a return trip from a vacation where you think you understand something.
and looks up as if someone was looking out, with the eyes and tell him that you're not killing, you just moved your center of gravity beyond railing, and now fall.
Helen, do not blame anyone, no cry, no budget.
What is no longer in very little. A feeling often beautiful, especially if you believe the last one.
I think so again tonight in front of the gutter that I could never hold on. Over the railing, the houses that fit without logic are whipped by the rain that you think something is revenge.
E 'rain that makes noise and that covers all the words that I did not.
If I were out there, if anyone would let me go, I would die. Sooner or later, killed by thirst or water. Because nature does not need me and I no longer need her.
If I live, I do it just because I want it. On the balcony, while she screams rain, the rest live against her.
Any other argument out of tune, would sound conceited, cynical or stupid: still alive because there's more (better?), Continues to live because so far it has not been bad (so far), continues to live because it is your duty basically this (but who do I?). If you stay alive because I have asked others or promises of a better future by advertising (or, worse, a future in which the past look better), would be to ensure a constant balance - whether convenient.
raining outside you can not get out, you can not stay out.
I found shelter in a rented cubicle in a hive of concrete - four flights of stairs to feel safe.
the rain I see small and unreachable, while watching the railing and I see clearly that I wanted what was until now - and I want more.
Thursday, October 21, 2010
What Is The Best Motocross Kit
22.10.2010_Lecture "Context is concept" by Ludensarchitetti
22.10.2010 ore 9.15/Politecnico di Milano Facoltà di Architettura e Società/Laboratorio di Progettazione Architettonica III/Proff. Zanni, Fusco, Frontini 
Monday, October 11, 2010
How Do You Get A Swim Suit In Poptropica
Dedicated to You.
that happens tomorrow 12 October
out our new record (though many already have it, the face of the date of issue). At the present
18 at Fnac in front of all those at 18 on Tuesday do not have a dick to do.
few hours later, or from about 21:30, we stop and begin to submit to celebrate Cox (also known as Conchetta).
It also happens that the hands of building speculators and De Corato have returned to threaten any one of the few places Conchetta free and open to anyone who needs a roof, a book, a stage.
once more Fill those walls will be all well and good - and it will be good even when many will try again to evacuate.
back tomorrow, there will be all over the world because there is - there is enough there are all those men and women who have had to fare con noi nel bene e nel male.
Per motivi che sai meglio TU di noi, rientri in quest'ultimo insieme.
Puoi portare chi vuoi, dato che evidentemente non ci saranno liste né gente molto grossa all'entrata con cui litigare.
Non è necessario che tu sappia come si chiama il disco (Fuori) e non è necessario che tu sappia nemmeno un pezzo ministrico e probabilmente non ne sentirai neanche uno durante la serata (falso).
Ti si chiede solo di essere contento che qualcuno riesca ancora a farli i dischi, che è comunque attività più sana - che so - del recupero crediti.
Riassumendo ,
martedì 12 ottobre
al Cox 18, via conchetta 18 Milano
i Ministri festeggiano the release of their third album and YOU are invited
/ a. 
that happens tomorrow 12 October
out our new record (though many already have it, the face of the date of issue). At the present
18 at Fnac in front of all those at 18 on Tuesday do not have a dick to do.
few hours later, or from about 21:30, we stop and begin to submit to celebrate Cox (also known as Conchetta).
It also happens that the hands of building speculators and De Corato have returned to threaten any one of the few places Conchetta free and open to anyone who needs a roof, a book, a stage.
once more Fill those walls will be all well and good - and it will be good even when many will try again to evacuate.
back tomorrow, there will be all over the world because there is - there is enough there are all those men and women who have had to fare con noi nel bene e nel male.
Per motivi che sai meglio TU di noi, rientri in quest'ultimo insieme.
Puoi portare chi vuoi, dato che evidentemente non ci saranno liste né gente molto grossa all'entrata con cui litigare.
Non è necessario che tu sappia come si chiama il disco (Fuori) e non è necessario che tu sappia nemmeno un pezzo ministrico e probabilmente non ne sentirai neanche uno durante la serata (falso).
Ti si chiede solo di essere contento che qualcuno riesca ancora a farli i dischi, che è comunque attività più sana - che so - del recupero crediti.
Riassumendo ,
martedì 12 ottobre
al Cox 18, via conchetta 18 Milano
i Ministri festeggiano the release of their third album and YOU are invited
/ a.
Friday, October 8, 2010
Stomach Flu In S Florida
There we give you the hand.
Something ends here.
next Tuesday released our third album (if you live in a slice of Italy in which the record stores are not extinct: in which case the order it at the supermarket), preceded by months of anxiety shared with all of us who that often precede and follow (see publication of the video on youtube).
finishes the wait - that of falling in love is the most beautiful - and begins to know - which is the hardest part.
And on the meet and know each other, nobody can have the last word (we even less).
The new album is as dense as a chocolate drink three thousand meters, is a tome that will take time (for those who want to have) to be treated as such.
You will scream and jump on the bed, will make you pale and shocked.
As many have already guessed, the maps with which we minister orientation in the world until now no longer serve much purpose.
In the twelve (plus two, but that's another story) new songs we are doing is to continue our conversation - except that we invent words. The
want to say I like it I do not like is strong, a bit 'as when at half-time at the cinema began to pontificate with the next. Now
who have taken the interval, will be discussed and will discuss at the end - And who knows when it will come.
E 'then the time to say goodbye before they meet again (and, for the first time in years, playing parts that do not yet know). The output of the disc
evening there will be much to celebrate - and we are ready to act: at 21:30 on 12 October anyone can make a jump to the release party (Italian alternative expressions accepted) outside.
There will be no ticket, there will be no list, there will be calls on stamped paper. A party really
in conclusive.
Only an open door to cross if you bent one of the highest and seventy-five. A short
other details.
Adieu. 
Something ends here.
next Tuesday released our third album (if you live in a slice of Italy in which the record stores are not extinct: in which case the order it at the supermarket), preceded by months of anxiety shared with all of us who that often precede and follow (see publication of the video on youtube).
finishes the wait - that of falling in love is the most beautiful - and begins to know - which is the hardest part.
And on the meet and know each other, nobody can have the last word (we even less).
The new album is as dense as a chocolate drink three thousand meters, is a tome that will take time (for those who want to have) to be treated as such.
You will scream and jump on the bed, will make you pale and shocked.
As many have already guessed, the maps with which we minister orientation in the world until now no longer serve much purpose.
In the twelve (plus two, but that's another story) new songs we are doing is to continue our conversation - except that we invent words. The
want to say I like it I do not like is strong, a bit 'as when at half-time at the cinema began to pontificate with the next. Now
who have taken the interval, will be discussed and will discuss at the end - And who knows when it will come.
E 'then the time to say goodbye before they meet again (and, for the first time in years, playing parts that do not yet know). The output of the disc
evening there will be much to celebrate - and we are ready to act: at 21:30 on 12 October anyone can make a jump to the release party (Italian alternative expressions accepted) outside.
There will be no ticket, there will be no list, there will be calls on stamped paper. A party really
in conclusive.
Only an open door to cross if you bent one of the highest and seventy-five. A short
other details.
Adieu.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)