Probably the dream of all dreams for motor racing enthusiasts.
Eri piccola
- Sunday, May 30, 2010
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I'm listening the new Mike Patton album "Mondo Cane". It's one of the most ridiculous things I never heard...
This is the real old Pop italian music and this guy in particular. He is amazing!
T’ho veduta.
T’ho seguita.
T’ho fermata.
T’ho baciata.
eri piccola,
piccola, piccola,
così!
M’hai guardato.
Hai taciuto.
ho pensato:
"Beh, son piaciuto".
Eri piccola,
piccola, piccola,
così!
Poi,
è nato il nostro folle amore,
che,
ripenso ancora con terrore.
M’hai stregato.
T’ho creduta.
L'hai voluto.
T’ho sposata.
Eri piccola,
piccola, piccola,
sì, così!
Orch.
T’ho viziata,
coccolata,
latte, burro,
marmellata.
Eri piccola,
piccola, piccola,
così!
E cretino
sono stato,
anche il gatto
m’hai venduto.
Ma eri piccola,
eh già, piccola, piccola,
così!
Tu,
fumavi mille sigarette.
Io,
facevo il grano col tresette.
Poi un giorno
m’hai piantato
per un tipo spappolato.
T’ho cercato,
l'ho scovato,
l'ho guardato,
s’è squagliato.
Quattro schiaffi t’ho servito,
Tu mi hai detto:"Disgraziato!".
La pistola m’hai puntato, eh,
ed un colpo m’hai sparato.
A sì…
Spara… (bang).
Spara… (bang),
e spara… (bang)
khoff, khoff , khoff, khoff , (colpi di tosse)
E pensare che eri piccola,
ma piccola,
tanto piccola,
così!
______________
View thee.
Followed thee.
Did I stop.
Kissed thee.
were small,
baby, baby,
things!
Hast watched.
Did you remain silent.
I thought:
'Well, I'm pleased. "
Were small,
baby, baby,
things!
Then
is born on our crazy love
that
I think even with terror.
Hast bewitched.
Thought thee.
Have you wanted.
Did I married.
Were small,
baby, baby,
yes, things!
Orch.
Thee flawed
petted,
milk, butter,
jam.
Were small,
small, small,
things!
And idiot
I've been,
the cat
hast sold.
But you were small,
already huh, baby, baby,
things!
You,
smoked thousand cigarettes.
I
I was a grain with three-seven.
Then one day
hast planted
a type pulped.
Sought thee,
I found it,
I looked,
s'č melted.
Four buffets served thee,
You said: "Wretch!".
Hast pointed the gun, eh
and hast a shot fired.
A se ...
Shoot ... (bang).
Shoot ... (bang)
... and shoot (bang)
khoff, khoff, khoff, khoff, (cough)
And to think you were small,
but small,
so small,
things!
This is the real old Pop italian music and this guy in particular. He is amazing!
T’ho veduta.
T’ho seguita.
T’ho fermata.
T’ho baciata.
eri piccola,
piccola, piccola,
così!
M’hai guardato.
Hai taciuto.
ho pensato:
"Beh, son piaciuto".
Eri piccola,
piccola, piccola,
così!
Poi,
è nato il nostro folle amore,
che,
ripenso ancora con terrore.
M’hai stregato.
T’ho creduta.
L'hai voluto.
T’ho sposata.
Eri piccola,
piccola, piccola,
sì, così!
Orch.
T’ho viziata,
coccolata,
latte, burro,
marmellata.
Eri piccola,
piccola, piccola,
così!
E cretino
sono stato,
anche il gatto
m’hai venduto.
Ma eri piccola,
eh già, piccola, piccola,
così!
Tu,
fumavi mille sigarette.
Io,
facevo il grano col tresette.
Poi un giorno
m’hai piantato
per un tipo spappolato.
T’ho cercato,
l'ho scovato,
l'ho guardato,
s’è squagliato.
Quattro schiaffi t’ho servito,
Tu mi hai detto:"Disgraziato!".
La pistola m’hai puntato, eh,
ed un colpo m’hai sparato.
A sì…
Spara… (bang).
Spara… (bang),
e spara… (bang)
khoff, khoff , khoff, khoff , (colpi di tosse)
E pensare che eri piccola,
ma piccola,
tanto piccola,
così!
______________
View thee.
Followed thee.
Did I stop.
Kissed thee.
were small,
baby, baby,
things!
Hast watched.
Did you remain silent.
I thought:
'Well, I'm pleased. "
Were small,
baby, baby,
things!
Then
is born on our crazy love
that
I think even with terror.
Hast bewitched.
Thought thee.
Have you wanted.
Did I married.
Were small,
baby, baby,
yes, things!
Orch.
Thee flawed
petted,
milk, butter,
jam.
Were small,
small, small,
things!
And idiot
I've been,
the cat
hast sold.
But you were small,
already huh, baby, baby,
things!
You,
smoked thousand cigarettes.
I
I was a grain with three-seven.
Then one day
hast planted
a type pulped.
Sought thee,
I found it,
I looked,
s'č melted.
Four buffets served thee,
You said: "Wretch!".
Hast pointed the gun, eh
and hast a shot fired.
A se ...
Shoot ... (bang).
Shoot ... (bang)
... and shoot (bang)
khoff, khoff, khoff, khoff, (cough)
And to think you were small,
but small,
so small,
things!
Arnold died
- Saturday, May 29, 2010
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Coleman died after being stricken with a brain hemorrhage following an accident at his home in Santaquin, Utah, on Wednesday, a hospital spokeswoman said. He was rushed by ambulance to a Provo hospital, Coleman's spokesman had said earlier Friday.
Poor little child...
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Poor little child...
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- Thursday, May 27, 2010
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Given that the world is now pretty much digital, the use for video and tape cassettes is dwindling quite rapidly. I guess someone had to figure out how to use all of this tape.
Turns out someone did. An artist who I came across on Flickr by the name of Iri5 came up with a unique idea which goes something like this…
I showcase a number of portraits of musicians made out of recycled cassette tape with original cassette. Also included are portraits made from old film and reels. The idea comes from a philosopher’s (Ryle) description of how your spirit lives in your body. I imagine we are all, like cassettes, thoughts wrapped up in awkward packaging.
Sure I guess that makes sense. Pictures after the jump…..
Geotrupes stercorarius
- Wednesday, May 26, 2010
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This bug rock!
Geotrupes stercorarius is a species of earth-boring dung beetle.
The beetle is up to 2.5 cm (1 in) long. The whole beetle is weakly lustrous and darkly colored, sometimes with a bluish sheen. The body shape is very compact and arched toward the top. On each elytron seven long rows of points are just visible. The head is clearly forward, and similar to a shovel in shape. The antennae are short and thicken into fans at the ends. On each leg there are numerous spikes.
The beetle is widely distributed in Europe. However, the population of the species is clearly falling.
The beetle is coprophagous, feeding on the droppings of herbivorous animals, and thus is found wherever cattle are kept. In the evenings, one can observe them closely circle around the animals on the ground. They create a chirping sound with their hind legs. In the spring, a male and female dig a passage in the earth under a heap of dung, which can be up to 50 cm (20 in) in length. From this the female digs side passages. Into each of these a piece of dung is brought, and an egg is laid. Afterwards, the chamber is closed off with more dung. The larvae which hatch from the eggs feed on the dung for a year, and then pupate. The adult beetles emerge from the pupae.
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