"I'm caught in a dream, so what ? You don't know what I'm goin' through. I'm right in between, so I'll... I'll just play along with you."

"I'm caught in a dream, so what ? You don't know what I'm goin' through. I'm right in between, so I'll... I'll just play along with you."
Okay.
I'm back. Like, really back. Or not, but hey, you can never know...

Here's the story : this afternoon, I got massively bored, and decided to give a new life to this blog.
In fact, I tried to get a LJ started (like I said, MASSIVELY bored), but since I miserably failed, I decided to come back here. I hate don't really like Skyrock, but, well, it's kinda easy to use. And I'm feeling lazy.
I decided to write in English. Only. So feel free to correct me if I'm wrong or whatever.

Have fun. Or not.
Welcome to my world.
Love.

♪ Music ♫ : Arcade Fire - Intervention
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# Postato martedì 11 agosto 2009 11:52

Modificato mercoledì 18 novembre 2009 11:45

Meet Miss Claramount.__

Meet Miss Claramount.__
I was born to be crazy, stubborn, hopeful, stupid, obsessed, smart, mad, lazy, kind.
To dream, to travel, to see, to hear, to feel. But most of all, to be happy.

I was taught never to take life for granted, to live instead of just existing, to love with everything I had, to never give up, to believe in myself. But most of all, to be happy. I was also taught that life was all "Grow up. Get a job. Get married. Get a house. Have a kid, and that's it."

But I like to think that the world is much stranger than that. Much darker, much madder. And much better.

I learned that I didn't want a life eaten away by monotony and frustration. That the future is like a wall : without promise, without threat as well. That I didn't want to find myself behind the damn wall before I did as much living as I want to. That life is full of near misses and absolute hits, of great love and small disasters. But most of all, that happiness isn't at the end of the road, behind the wall : it is the road itself, and I believe that it is definitey not behind the wall.

I know that I am young, that young hearts run free. No doubt. But am I fooling myself ? I don't think so. Because I haven't got that much imagination, or talent, or anything.
But I know how to dream. And that's the only thing that matters.

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# Postato martedì 11 agosto 2009 12:05

Modificato mercoledì 18 novembre 2009 11:46

"Do you believe in magic in a young girl's heart ? How the music can free her, whenever it starts ?"

"Do you believe in magic in a young girl's heart ? How the music can free her, whenever it starts ?"
Music is my refuge. I can crawl into the space between the notes, rythms and lyrics and curl my back to reality. Music expresses what cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent. It is cruel, you know, that music had to be so beautiful. It has the beauty of loneliness, of pain, of strength and freedom. The beauty of disappointment, one-sided love and everlasting friendship. The beauty of weakness and silent or burning hate, but also the beauty of neverending love. The beauty of landscapes and History. The infinite beauty of time and space. If there is something that can still be changed in this world, to make it a better place, then it can only happen through music. Music can change the world because it can change people and because it doesn't lie. Music is a higher revelation than all wisdom and philosophy. Music deserves to be the language taught in every school in the world. Music gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination, and charm and joy to life and to everything. Music is everybody's possession and belongs to no one. It's only publishers who think that people own it. Music washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life. When music hits you, you feel no pain, and without it, life would be a mistake. I should have no other mortal wants, if I could always have plenty of music. It seems to infuse strength into my limbs and ideas into my brain, love into my heart. Life seems to go on without effort, when I am filled with music. It is the illusion that transcends all the others. Music makes the hate, the pain, the sadness, the guilt go away. It is a reminder of good times and makes you forget the hard ones. It gives me peace when I'm restless, comforts me when I'm crying and fills my heart with sheer fucking joy when I'm happy.

Music is just the best of things.

"When you got the truth inside, now they can't take that away. One more time, 'cause it ain't too late. Hold on to what you believe 'cause they can't take that, they can't take that away..."

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# Postato martedì 11 agosto 2009 17:10

♥

♥
"My story is whatever works, as long as you don't hurt anybody.
Any way you can filtch a little joy in this cruel and pointless life, that's my story.
I can't say enough times, whatever love you can get and give, whatever happiness you can filtch or provide, every temporary measure of grace -- whatever works!"

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# Postato domenica 18 ottobre 2009 13:03

Modificato domenica 18 ottobre 2009 15:52

_________♫__Lost Boys and Golden Girls__♪

_________♫__Lost Boys and Golden Girls__♪

"May God bless and keep you always. May your wishes all come true. May you build a ladder to the stars and climb on every rung. May you grow up to be righteous. May you grow up to be true. May you always know the truth and see the lights surrounding you. May you always be courageous, stand upright and be strong. May you have a strong foundation when the winds of changes shift. May your heart always be joyful and may your songs always be sung. And may you stay forever young."

Forever Young (Bob Dylan Cover) - Joan Baez

PS : can't wait to be Saturday... ♥
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# Postato giovedì 12 novembre 2009 13:11

Modificato giovedì 12 novembre 2009 13:46