sandrotrolley

??????   trolleymusic   obscure objet   

j'aime bien prendre le bus, le tram, les transport en commun...
j'aime observer les visages de gens, percevoir la ville défiler par les fenêtres, regarder le temps passer, et dans ma tête le refrain d'une chanson:
"Clang, clang, clang went the trolley
Ding, ding, ding went the bell
Zing, zing, zing went my heartstrings
From the moment I saw..."
The trolley song/

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Piccola Posta
18 maggio 2013

Oggi a Torino, dalle 18, in via Antonio Cecchi 17, ci sarà un incontro dedicato a Mauro Rostagno, e a una mostra dei disegni che tanti bravissimi disegnatori hanno dedicato a lui. L’ingresso è libero, avverte l’invito, e per spiegarlo meglio ripubblica un brano di Mauro del 1988, l’anno in cui fu assassinato: “Agli uomini capita di mettere radici, e poi il tronco, i rami, le foglie… quando tira vento, i rami si possono spaccare, le foglie vengono strappate via: allora decidi di non rischiare, di non sfidare il vento. Ti poti, diventi un alberello tranquillo, pochi rami, poche foglie, appena l’indispensabile. Oppure te ne fotti. Cresci e ti allarghi. Vivi. Rischi. Sfidi la mafia, che è una forma di contenimento, di mortificazione. La mafia ti umilia: calati junco che passa la piena, dicono da queste parti. Ecco, la mafia è negazione d’una parola un po’ borghese: la dignità dell’uomo”.

di Adriano Sofri

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agi-open-london:

Olle Eksell — Nessim Carpet stores logo (1958), Olle Eskell exhibition poster (1999)

agi-open-london:

Olle Eksell — Nessim Carpet stores logo (1958), Olle Eskell exhibition poster (1999)

(via graphicporn)

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inaures-en:

Can’t wait to hit the beach this Summer and find some of my own seaglass

inaures-en:

Can’t wait to hit the beach this Summer and find some of my own seaglass

(Source : nauticalwheeler, via nemoi)

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humansofnewyork:

“I want to be an artist.”
“What kind of art do you want to make?”
“I want to make different versions of myself.”

humansofnewyork:

“I want to be an artist.”

“What kind of art do you want to make?”

“I want to make different versions of myself.”

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humansofnewyork:

“Why were you homeless?”
“It just got to a point where my mom couldn’t maintain anymore. The sad part was that it was during high school. So I had to keep it a secret. Cause, you know, it’s high school.”

humansofnewyork:

“Why were you homeless?”

“It just got to a point where my mom couldn’t maintain anymore. The sad part was that it was during high school. So I had to keep it a secret. Cause, you know, it’s high school.”

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viola-goes-to-hollywood:

Laugh, Clown, Laugh, Herbert Brenon, 1928

viola-goes-to-hollywood:

Laugh, Clown, Laugh, Herbert Brenon, 1928

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viola-goes-to-hollywood:

Totò, Uccellacci e uccellini, Pier Paolo Pasolini, 1966

viola-goes-to-hollywood:

Totò, Uccellacci e uccellini, Pier Paolo Pasolini, 1966

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"The love of books. My library is an archive of longings."
Susan Sontag, As Consciousness Is Harnessed to Flesh (via sketchofthepast)

(via awritersruminations)

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