A functional elements needed to make a small boat.
keel and rowing
then, a seaside town, which in this case is based on a foundation course and lagoon via Piave from the mountains of Cadore. Venice
here, its waters and its islands, and then inland, complex and contradictory.
here is the bridge of freedom for the work on the tracks leading to the city drained by paleocopa
and continuing with a view of the vallorcola Pasubio here, where the lamb and the plain face and fell back towards the Adriatic and the keel
rowing meet by chance in an apartment above the black, like Gioberti mutual friend, they find themselves even more casually Boldù building, what was that night? ah, the night of minimal music in Italian and Japanese organized by the taproom, I remember when we realized each other, astonished to find ourselves, and perhaps that meeting was the launch of our experience.
Boldù to building our first gig, and here does not really much to say about how everything had been born in a simple and very natural too.
remember that the date corresponded exactly with the total eclipse of the moon that would climax in the final stage of the exhibition
! May 12?
certainly a Thursday and many doubts still on the name to give to the boat, including stories from snow white, evil wolves, forest enclosed by night ..
beginning, just review the records of the first tests, our sound was a total phase A.
Alchemical
Anarchist Analog
Apocalyptic
Atmospheric
addictive
then things change, change, evolve, then stagnate and they fail, then the current date and return to the sources Aboriginal
but even before all this happen I will just say that the body of the next stage it was clear to
Native
we came in possession of the last text of Marilyn Manson: the play:
gaping light exhausting
I went to the toilet with amazement
he called death
then we ended Verlaine
to misrepresent the body is only one segment of breaths
're just a little game for me when
khakis, then spray chanel no.5
gaping light exhausting
's essence of
request an account
I find myself breaking through the skull while there
spot of nihilism
strange odors on your door
maybe today I've thought
oriental fabrics at IKEA
flourish your presence
as a deadly missile loaded shampoo
gaping light exhausting.