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La ricognizione di una metamorfosi che sarà disastro 1.
1970s Groovy living room
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“You mix a hell of a Caucasian, Jackie.”
Sheats Goldstein House, Los Angeles (1963)
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All true meaning resides in the personal relationship to a phenomenon, what it means to you.
Christopher McCandless, Into The Wild
Artist: Daniel Rycharski
Title: Bez sprawiedliwości nie ma solidarności, 2016
In translation: Without justice there is no solidarity [solidarity is also a Polish political party -born in rebellion to socialist Poland]
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To My Uncle, 1960-1985
Distill me still
With the calmness in your craze,
You’re crazy quiet sometimes, sometimes loud but very still.
In your lifetime you binded the two
With blind faith
In a way of life lived both mad and with previously drafted will.
I think of you sometimes, are you ever scared?
Where you ever really scared?
Did you romanticize fright with fine tunes
That played softly in the back of your mind in an empty quiet room where you knew of your future,
Not a drafted will, not mad in the way you’d want it.
These fine tunes, sentimental gloom
Idealize sadness and fanticize of fragile things
My heart to heaven
My heart to heaven
Youre a wraith, spirited and trusting in faith you can’t see.
My heart to heaven
My heart to heaven
Death?
My heart in heaven.
Track: Charlie Megira - Tomorrow’s Gone
“The highways of America are white with summer now, and through the dust go the homeless. Till one thinks of America as a long dust road leading to nowhere (…)This is America, the vast heart of her, with grey boy-faces pressed to the cold blue bars (…) America is a long dust-road.” -Nelson Algren, Entrapment and Other Writings: American Obituary
“So you think you can tell heaven from hell” -Wish You Were Here, Pink Floyd
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From “The International Collection of Interior Design” (1985)