[Soundtrack ideal post: Let It Fall by Lykke Li (thanks Federica Orlati!) and / or The Morning Breaks So Cold And Grey of Lycia (thanks to Renato!) : two beautiful songs diametrically opposed, but both fucking in the right mood - depending on how the moon turns to me and other friends Rubbish, of course. ]
Facing rotten monsters Left invedibile something made by me, a creature of the right Renato Florindi aka Skeletro379.
Although this friend for years Commander of darkness here on earth in disguise as a designer, you can scribble with him is always an honor inerrancy, however, as I love to repeat, disasters have struck this man's visual irreparably my drawings from well before we knew of person ... If you want to burn out, you too, at Cremona, at No. 36 in the Galleria del Corso, is still set up trashed, the exhibition Skeletro379 , Federico Fronterre and DCF. Why you open up, however, should contact Fred:
At this point I send a video-treat documenting dialogue took place between a visitor and Skeletro379 Trashed, at the opening on 5 November.
These blasphemous speeches pronounced between theology and art from our favorite Abruzzo always kill me, but if you do not want to put up with Whole, at least go to these things more or less at 2:55 ... Brilliant ... (And note that the doll is setting our Skellington, which is really a wonderful thing!)
an exhibition was a real party (from whom I am very careful not to take part!). These are the photino that I stole one of the many afternoons during preparation:
masks and sheets as rain ... 
"But we just hang them all?" (Federico and David during the masochistic enterprise)
This one faceless drawings of the sea called Marina Brunetti . 
"Now the tear." 
"Hello, I'm your friend teddy bear." 
"Drink is good for me." 
Even the puppets Skeletro try to get closer to the bottle ... 
"My name is David and I will kill you all." 
"A drawing is taking life," 
"And if you enter into a drawing for Renato? Now Instead, I sollazzerò pouring out in the sketches I did more or less the same bunch of beautiful brains massacred one evening at the home of Renato. They are a mix of schizzacci, ideas and portraits.
I suddisegnati Federico Fronterre and Ilaria Moorgate Borraccino , shortly after the peaceful moments in which I portrayed them, were exploding due dell'insostenibilità Renato and David: when Renato and David begin to hear some epic song, possibly taken from some apocalyptic film, climb on the tables and are convinced to be the last devils of the earth. Their conversation between the biblical and trash were partially recorded by my drawings ...
I, meanwhile, Renato try to woo my way. That night I tried to pretend to be a zombie, for example.
(He replied that if I were a zombie I could please him. I just have to turn me, now ...) 
This is Gary. It is same! I swear! : D 
left again David. On the right, a passer-by to my fingers. 
On the left one. On the right, half Moorgate. 
I also like to load one of the inspirations of David that I tried to write directly, as he said these wonderful things and not even realized it was what I was doing ...
to stay close, imaginative rides like that if they can hear avalanches, but ends up on the internet only an imperceptible part of everything. So at least that I want to share this, even in its incomplete ...
When he saw what I did, replied:
If those words struck you, sometimes he allows his dreams here ... 
egomaniacalmente I close with a photo scattatami by David at my request: before the boys cover the old adhesive Floida that inexplicably emblazoned on the door, it was necessary that I did capture near us, because ... It should be '... Why do simple mental associations and excites me with little ... Well, that day I was all in red because I was reading Floyd Red Michele Mari and I did not think of something else, from which they are hardened fanatic floydiana. And nothing ... I wanted to have this picture-puzzle. All ...
(Actually I think I have raised only a picture with a pose no sense ... But I can further aggravate my situation: the pride of those boots is that Syd Barrett was carrying a couple of paint red! ... EMH, moreover, to put the rubber bands around the average sneakers instead of strings because I had read that he did too! Perhaps it's that debase stop rock ... so my attitude )
(Eta if dice "di smetterla sputtanarsi !"!!!)
soon, dear mid zrůda
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