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tessy Apr 10, 2006

The real nature of Bruce Bee.

We wants to specify that the existence of the nice small bee, it doesn't want absolutely to offend
the memory of the great and inimitable BRUCE LEE.
We have picked up her declaration:

Lyrics -- Part 2

tessy Apr 07, 2006

To fiwi!!!

Van Morrison

Some people spend their time just runnin' round in circles
Always chasing some exotic bird
I prefer to spend some time just listening for that special something
That I've never ever heard
I like a new song to sing, another show or somewhere entirely different to be
But baby you make me feel so free

And so I yearn for mistress calling me
That's the muse, that's the muse
But we only burn up with that passion
When there's absolutely nothing left to lose
I make it to spring and there's no bed of roses
Just more hard work and bad company
But baby you make me feel so free

I heard them say that you can have your cake and eat it
But all I wanted was one free lunch
How can I eat it when the man that's next to me, he grabbed it
Lord, he beat me to the punch

How can I even talk about freedom
When you know it's sweet mystery
But baby I wanna say that you make me feel so free

I'm gonna lay my cards just right down on the table
And spin the wheel and roll the dice
And whatever way it comes out
And whatever way it turns out
Well you know that's the price
Well I'll order again there's no need to explain
I just need somewhere to dump all my negativity

But baby you make me feel so free

What ya say what you say
What you say what you say what you say
Say it say it say it say it again

You make me feel so free.

"The Wild Bunch" Nr 19 - MAY 1979 -- PHOTOS



tessy Apr 03, 2006

Dedicated to freakpowertix:

This song was written, in the year 1976, by Pierangelo Bertoli
(an italian singer/song-writer, who is died 3 years ago). 
Although many years are passed since then, this song
is always very present. I'm convinced, visiting your blog...

[Pierangelo Bertoli - A.Borghi]

E l'acqua si riempie di schiuma | The water fills up of foam
il cielo di fumi | and the sky [fills up] of smoke
la chimica lebbra distrugge la vita nei fiumi | the chemical leprosy destroys the life in the rivers 
uccelli che volano a stento malati di morte | birds [which] fly with difficulty, sick of death
il freddo interesse alla vita ha sbarrato le porte | the cold interest blocked the doors for the life

Un'isola intera ha trovato nel mare una tomba | A whole island found a tomb in the sea
il falso progresso ha voluto provare una bomba | the false progress wanted to try a bomb
poi pioggia che toglie la sete alla terra che è vita  | then, rain that removes silks for the earth, which is life
invece le porta la morte perché è radioattiva | instead, it brings for it  the death, because it's radioactive

Eppure il vento soffia ancora | Nevertheless the wind still blows
spruzza l'acqua alle navi sulla prora | it sprays the water to the ships, on the prow
e sussurra canzoni tra le foglie | and it whispers songs between the leaves 
bacia i fiori li bacia e non li coglie | it kisses the flowers, it kisses them and it doesn't pick them 

Un giorno il denaro ha scoperto la guerra mondiale | A day, the money found out the worldwide war
ha dato il suo putrido segno all'istinto bestiale | it gave its rotten sign to the bestial instinct
ha ucciso, bruciato, distrutto in un triste rosario | it killed, it burned, it destroyed like in a sad rosary
e tutta la terra si è avvolta di un nero sudario | and all the earth was wrapped in a black sudarium

E presto la chiave nascosta di nuovi segreti | And soon, [they will find out] the hidden key of new secrets
così copriranno di fango persino i pianeti | so, they will even cover with mud  the planets
vorranno inquinare le stelle | they will want to pollute stars
la guerra tra i soli | they will want the war between the suns
i crimini contro la vita li chiamano errori | the crimes against the life, they calls them errors

Eppure il vento soffia ancora | Nevertheless the wind still blows
spruzza l'acqua alle navi sulla prora | it sprays the water to the ships, on the prow
e sussurra canzoni tra le foglie | and it whispers songs between the leaves 
bacia i fiori li bacia e non li coglie | it kisses the flowers, it kisses them and it doesn't pick them 

Eppure sfiora le campagne | Nevertheless, it grazes the campaigns
accarezza sui fianchi le montagne | it caress on the flanks  the mountains
e scompiglia le donne fra i capelli | and it disorders the women, between the hats 
corre a gara in volo con gli uccelli | it runs, competing, in flight with the birds

Eppure il vento soffia ancora!!! | Nevertheless the wind still blows!!!

And, it's really impossible to forgeting the great Bob Dylan:
"The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind..."

WONDER ...WOMEN! -- Part 1

tessy Mar 30, 2006

This is Kay Rush, my favorite Dj: 

She's the sexiest voice of the radio, but this isn't enough to define her.
The radio, in which she works, describes her so:

"Very handsome, untiring and eclectic,
Kay Rush was born in Milwaukee, under the sign of Capricorn -- ascendent Archer (!)
from Japanese mother and Swiss-German-American father.
Not only great success television-radio conductor,
(the last prestigious performance
saw her engaged as television conductor of Nosolomusica,
on an important Spanish broadcasting station).
But much very more:
during her career, she was concerned with music, fashion, culture, actuality,
she recited in TV, at theater,
she is journalist,
and she correctly speaks Italian, English, French and Spanish.
And still:
she is one true sportswoman (she practises skiing, mountaineering, diving, parapendio
and motorcycling),
she loves to travel, to read,
and hear hear, she's sommelier!"

The radio Dj's job comes unobserved, as regards the provoked clamour from the TVs. 
Although Kay Rush is a very handsome, brilliant woman with class,
she doesn't love televisions apparitions, and prefers all that she defines art;
for Kay, radio has a magic and mystical taste;
she really loves artists and the music, that she goes to rouse during her travels
(often, they are rare and unvailable pieces of big music),
and she proposes in her transmissions,
without the minimal conditioning of the major record.
But the more exceptional thing of this wonderful woman is that,
although her job carries her given to contact and interview the most important
celebrities, people of cult, intellectuals, journalists, political characters,
of the world-wide scene
(from the Prime Minister, to Isabelle Allende, the Dalai Lama)
she answers the listeners, to their messages, their phone calls, their mail
with maximum simplicity, liking and affection;
exactly, like if they were the more important thing for her:
"You are in every beat of my heart and in every word that flow through the
mystical microphone. I will always be grateful to you for being there."

I adore this wonderful woman.
Thank you KAY KAY!


Lyrics -- Part 1

tessy Mar 28, 2006

                                                                                                     The Wild Bunch no. 6 - March 1978

This is the historical magazine "The Wild Bunch".
I own the first 20-25 numbers, included the legendary no. 1.
I was told that it's worth very much, but I would never sell it!

Dedicated to Kookychick:
Brown Eyed Girl
Van Morrison

Hey, where did we go
Days when the rains came?
Down in the hollow
Playing a new game,
Laughing and a-running, hey, hey,
Skipping and a-jumping
In the misty morning fog with
Our, our hearts a-thumping
And you, my brown-eyed girl,
You, my brown-eyed girl.

Whatever happened
To Tuesday and so slow
Going down to the old mine with a
Transistor radio.
Standing in the sunlight laughing
Hide behind a rainbow's wall,
Slipping and a-sliding
All along the waterfall
With you, my brown-eyed girl,
You, my brown-eyed girl.

Do you remember when we used to sing
Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah
Just like that
Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah
La dee dah.

So hard to find my way
Now that I'm all on my own.
I saw you just the other day,
My, how you have grown!
Cast my memory back there, Lord,
Sometime I'm overcome thinking about
Making love in the green grass
Behind the stadium
With you, my brown-eyed girl,
You, my brown-eyed girl.

Do you remember when we used to sing
Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah
Laying in the green grass
Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah
Dee dah dee dah dee dah dee dah dee dah dee
Sha la la la la la la la la la la la la
Dee dah la dee dah la dee dah la

...kc, where is your house?


tessy Mar 27, 2006

  ScreenCleaner v2.0 (a new technology for cleaning computer's screens from inside...)




And now something serious...
It's a quite long tale.


I received a mail which was saying :
"Subject: Puppies to save
7 pups Golden Retriever- zone (city)
Who does he take one of them free?
Otherwise, the owners will suppress them within the next week.
Also if you don't take him, you spread news.
Contact: (e-mail)
P.S.: they dont cost not at all, and are very beautiful"
Beautiful photos of pups was attached to the mail.

I spread the news.
A person answered me:
"Fortunately it's a joke. This mail has circulated for quite a lot of time, pups don't exist."

You could imagine my disappointment.
I think that, beyond the pornography, other immoral things circulate on Internet.
These are really the things in bad taste, which should scandalize us.
Some ethical rules should exist on Internet.

I wrote to the person that answered me, telling her:
"Thank you Julie for the interest and the nuisance.
I will resend your signaling immediately."

Then, I wrote to the mail's sender (he's not the joke's author):
"I hope this E-mail returns to the legitimate joke's author, after some passages,
because he realizes that it wasn't a childish trick.
Internet could be actually an useful instrument.
In this case, it was only a few "virtual" pups.
In other case, it was possible to save human lifes.
Author of this joke in very bad taste has only shown that:
whoever ignored this e-mail was more cunning than whoever was interested...
The indifference won
and we lost some trust and some hope within Internet community.
Well then, we rose to the bait.
Probably, we will again rise to the bait next time,
we are so.
But again, we prefer to seem idiots, instead of risking a life.
The author is probably not able to use his time better,
because he feels lonely or frustrated.
I hope that he will realize that Internet is not suitable for him,
and that, going for a walk is the best thing.
Internet is a very powerful instrument,
but it was born with another spirit.

OK, I gave vent!
How would you act, in these cases?



tessy Mar 25, 2006

This is a new technology for cleaning computer's screens from inside... 



Now that your screen is clean, you can go ahead!! :-)


tessy Mar 20, 2006


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  • Member Since: 2006-02-14
  • Relationship Status: committed
  • Orientation: Straight
  • Religion: Catholic
  • Drink: No
  • Smoke: No
  • Children: Someday
  • Education: Grad / Professional School
  • Occupation: I have a job


My interests are culture of people, art, music, to observe beauty all around me.

Favorite Music:

At this moment I listen to:, Christian Saavedra., I love all music: dance-rock-soul-blues-jazz-classical.., My favourite dj are: Kay Rush and Nick the Nightfly (they are online at www.radiomontecarlo.net), Roger Sanchez, acid jazz (something), deep house, latin and brasilian jazz, music classifications they just exist for convenience, smooth jazz, there are only two kinds of music: good music and bad music

Favorite Movies:

De Niro, George Clooney., Nicole Kidman (all except, Robert Altman (all), Ron Howard (all), Sandra Bullock (all)

Favorite TV Shows:

Documentary, Information., Movie, MusicTv

Favorite Books:

Celestine Prophecy, Henry Miller., Kahlil Gibran, Tom Youngholm