One of the most beautiful people in my life is called L. and is a friend to whom I want very well. I think it's one of the people of whom more than I happen to speak, because you really I admire every point of view. It 'funny as hell, as good as just giving you his heart without reserve, has a culture of cross-talk with him is always a source of insight and laughter, in short, is one of the best examples of planet earth in my opinion.
Born in Naples, says that one day I leave work to move to Amsterdam and start a new adventure. He knows little English, but he throws in the company's work there too. Then gets engaged to a Japanese girl who lives in New York, after a while 'to reach and live a bit' in the Big Apple, and then contacts me to tell me that in Japan, she married with her. Now living in Germany. In short, on him I could write a novel. Even if you kill me as is somewhat shy and not very convinced at the end to be special. Featured
We do not know how many movies, drama, comedy, food and song. Needless to say we have the same tastes. Among the many pearls that I won, there is a compilation made by him terribly beautiful, but alas I do not know where most of the titles .. and he, careless as it is, fails to focus on what cd, among those who gave me, I speak!
E 'a CD that I heard often during the long train journeys, when I looked out the window the fog, when the stars dall'abbaino sprouted. It 'a short cd very expensive, not only because of my friend, but also for the quality music and reflections and moments of my life, which stressed.
With today's technology would be easy to bring music title and artist, not only referring to him the tracks, but also with sites available on the web.
Tonight I'm wondering if now is the time to do it or not, to discover the face of every track or leave it "only mine."
On the one hand there is the desire to listen to "clean" by dint of hearing the album, and despite having spent time ago on the PC, is now every note full of hiss, as if listening to a short vinyl.
other hand is exactly the beauty of this sound with no name, worn by time and life that has gone through.
I'm almost afraid to lose some 'of the preciousness I attach to this music, making use of the Internet. Perhaps this is the only cd you can remember what it was like suddenly hear a song on the radio, record it in high speed, with the voice of the DJ talking at the beginning and end .. In short, a sign of poor quality for the professionals, but with great passion for the listener and makes his stealing in some way, in the most acrobatic possible, even when eMule was not even a number.
Ok, I'm talking to herself, I decided that I will leave these traces "only my" faceless, with only my story on them. I'm sending a hug to
L., I know that every now and then, passes through here.
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