Back from an Italian week.
Back with a weird sensation of nostalgie for the country where i was born, a sad nostalgie that goes together with a defined awareness that I don't want to go back there. More and more convinced that that is a great place for holidays a couple of weeks a year, but no more than this.
I need some order, and peace, while and Italy is such a messy country.
I just thought i surprisingly don't have Italy amongst the tags, even if I'm talking quite a lot about it. Maybe it's an unconscious rejection. Because I can't not to love my country, but it keeps on letting me down.
However, I have some good music to share for one of my last danish weekends, at least for this 2010.
Back with a weird sensation of nostalgie for the country where i was born, a sad nostalgie that goes together with a defined awareness that I don't want to go back there. More and more convinced that that is a great place for holidays a couple of weeks a year, but no more than this.
I need some order, and peace, while and Italy is such a messy country.
I just thought i surprisingly don't have Italy amongst the tags, even if I'm talking quite a lot about it. Maybe it's an unconscious rejection. Because I can't not to love my country, but it keeps on letting me down.
However, I have some good music to share for one of my last danish weekends, at least for this 2010.
How about the summer?
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