Giallo - Yellow
yellow
The agenda ...
A desk with the disorder typical of those of habit , out of habit or necessity, does the work plan the keyboard of an unlikely future, so many different things to cover each other as an attempt to elevate the more urgent commitment over the most annoying, and in beautiful open view of the future , the classic diary retrieved from a supplier of deadlines and commitments .
Pages with numbers colored in green and yellow, marked dates for now by the whiteness of the printer, blank lines to mark a path already drawn but still to go , look at them and wonder what tomorrow will be highlighting its "diversity" from yesterday or the near past.
But then the past is never really past? Certainly has elapsed , or s_vissuto lived to the rhythm of the clock hand that even if you agree to stop , continues unabated to fly, and whenever you stop for a moment to think , you already lost today and you're losing even tomorrow.
But one thing is for sure, better to close your eyes to the repetitiveness , the arid need to sell what does not exist in a state of necessity .
You live always at the edge of a slope , it slips down all sooner or later, and then I would rather fight for then , only the first is the departure of a train , or that there is only appearance .
White to cover the black - small and short revenge of the perpetual motion of the seasons
http://youtu.be/OcgPRktILYs
The agenda ...
A desk with the disorder typical of those of habit , out of habit or necessity, does the work plan the keyboard of an unlikely future, so many different things to cover each other as an attempt to elevate the more urgent commitment over the most annoying, and in beautiful open view of the future , the classic diary retrieved from a supplier of deadlines and commitments .
Pages with numbers colored in green and yellow, marked dates for now by the whiteness of the printer, blank lines to mark a path already drawn but still to go , look at them and wonder what tomorrow will be highlighting its "diversity" from yesterday or the near past.
But then the past is never really past? Certainly has elapsed , or s_vissuto lived to the rhythm of the clock hand that even if you agree to stop , continues unabated to fly, and whenever you stop for a moment to think , you already lost today and you're losing even tomorrow.
But one thing is for sure, better to close your eyes to the repetitiveness , the arid need to sell what does not exist in a state of necessity .
You live always at the edge of a slope , it slips down all sooner or later, and then I would rather fight for then , only the first is the departure of a train , or that there is only appearance .
White to cover the black - small and short revenge of the perpetual motion of the seasons
http://youtu.be/OcgPRktILYs
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