WORKS BY:claudy-o claudy-o@sincretech.it  

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  Always McCola?  

   ALWAYS Walkin’ between ancient civilization’s walls trying to imagine
   sents sounds daily lifestyles already changed by others and something
   else. Stories which are taking History’s place sharing spaces creating
   new times, always stretched, in a neverending research of happiness,
   love, wealth, that fill-up, that make sense, sensuality. Being’s Forms,
   Living Figures, Dreams, Signs, Signals. Suddenly all thoughts
   dis-integrate, noisily, against a window. A future-man, will have 3 years
   of life/time, alone, between present-beings and remote-beings, feeds
   himself with illusions. Pets the glass’s smooth face like he owns the
   magic to transform those pictures in reality. He touches the french fries,
   touches the chicken, brings his hands to the mouth, he tastes the tastes,
   fullfills his senses, ‘cause he’s not being able to fullfills the stomach. He
   takes time, repeats the contact more times, touches the sparklin’ cola,
   maybe he is able to imagine the sensations of the bubbles up his nose, if
   he ever tried it before. He goes away on his way, maybe one day he will
   be able to try the taste of his desires or he must be satisfied with
   illusions, always?

  WORK BY: Giordano Cuoghi giordano@sincretech.it  

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