These Boots Are Made For Walkin'

...These boots are made for walking

And that's just what they'll do

One of these days these boots

Are gonna walk all over you

Yeah...

FujiBaldo

duemarzo

All The Way

When somebody loves you

It's no good unless he loves you, all the way

Happy to be near you 

When you need someone to cheer you, all the way

Taller than the tallest tree is

That's how it's got to go

Deeper than the deep blue see is

That's how deep it goes, if its real

When somebody needs you

It's no good unless she needs you, all the way

Through the good or lean years

And for all the in between years, come what may

Who knows where the road will lead us

Only a fool would say

If you'll let me love you

It's for sure I'm gonna love you

All the way, all the way

Who knows where the road will lead us

Only a fool would say

If you'll let me love you

It's for sure I'm gonna love you

All the way

All the way

Alle Otto Della Sera - RAI Radio 2

Nei suoi dieci anni di trasmissioni, Alle 8 Della Sera ha vinto sfide impossibili degne di un super eroe: raccontare alla radio sera dopo sera, gli ultimi quattro canti del Paradiso o il teorema di Fermat, la vita di Carlo Magno o le teorie sull'evoluzione di Darwin, il De bello Gallico di Giulio Cesare, la vita di Khomeini o quella di Karol Wojtyla... La regia dei cicli è stata curata da Angela Zamparelli, Giancarlo Simoncelli e Vittorio Attamante. Post produzione per il web a cura di Angela Zamparelli, Giancarlo Simoncelli e Giovanna Romano.

https://www.raiplayradio.it/programmi/alleottodellasera

Puntate:

Storia di Karol

La primavera di Praga

Io sono l'Altro

Greta Garbo

La vita avventurosa di Roberto Rossellini

10 Romanzi Romanzeschi

British Invasion

De Gasperi. Di Giulio Andreotti

Francesco Cossiga - La vita vissuta

Federico il Grande

Gengis Khan

Storie di Divi e di Film

20 Divi, 20 Film

Le Radici della Scienza

Lucio Dalla. Chi Rompe Paga

Mostri, Eroi e Principesse

Marco Polo, un mercante a Pechino

Alessandro Magno

La Società dei Ghetti

La Storia in Cucina

Giulio Cesare

Carlo V

Annibale

C'era una volta il mito

Socrate

Sparta e Atene

Carlo Magno

Napoleone

'The' Bello Gallico

'The' Bello Civili

Venti Imperatori Romani

L'Italia negli anni della Guerra Fredda

Ayatollah Khomeini

Il Mestiere dell'artista, da Giotto a Leonardo

Il Mestiere dell'artista, da Raffaello a Caravaggio

Van Gogh

Le origini dell'arte contemporanea

Darwin che storia!

Dalla Terra alla Luna

Einstein

Eduardo

10 Poeti italiani del '900

Giorgio Caproni

Anna Magnani

Vittorio De Sica

Federico Fellini

Paolo Conte

Eugenio Montale

Le Porte dei Sogni

Vite da Logico

Sex and the Polis

Attila

Aldo Moro

Scipione l'Africano

Alfred Hitchcock

Sergio Leone

Il mondo dopo l'11 settembre

1914

Keep The Memory Alive

John Belushi - January 24, 1949 - Chicago, Illinois, U.S.

The Voyage of the Beagle

Some Kinda Love

Some kinds of love

ah, Marguerita told Tom

Between thought and expression

lies a lifetime

Situations arise

because of the weather

And no kinds of love

are better than others...

Hannibal

Well it's a dirty job but someone's gotta do it!

Ray Bradbury - The Martian Chronicles

August 2001: The Settlers

The men of Earth came to Mars.

They came because they were afraid or unafraid, because they were happy or unhappy, because they felt like Pilgrims or did not feel like Pilgrims.

There was a reason for each man.

They were leaving bad wives or bad jobs or bad towns; they were coming to find something or leave something or get something, to dig up something or bury something or leave something alone.

They were coming with small dreams or large dreams or none at all.

But a government finger pointed from four-color posters in many towns: THERE’s WORK FOR YOU IN THE SKY: SEE MARS! and the men shuffled forward, only a few at first, a double-score, for most men felt the great illness in them even before the rocket fired into space.

And this disease was called The Loneliness, because when you saw your home town dwindle the size of your fist and then lemon-size and then pin-size and vanish in the fire-wake, you felt you had never been born, there was no town, you were nowhere, with space all around, nothing familiar, only other strange men.

And when the state of Illinois, Iowa, Missouri, or Montana vanished into cloud seas, and, doubly, when the United States shrank to a misted island and the entire planet Earth became a muddy baseball tossed away, then you were alone, wandering in the meadows of space, on your way to a place you couldn’t imagine.

So it was not unusual that the first men were few.

The number grew steadily in proportion to the census of Earth Men already on Mars.

There was comfort in numbers.

But the first Lonely Ones had to stand by themselves.

Mom's memories...

10/27

Look Homeward, Angel. A Story of the Buried Life

9/11

Rio Bravo - My rifle, my pony and me

7/21

Movies...

ventinovemaggio

9.99

Wherever I May Roam

Do Angels Need Haircuts? (Lou Reed - Anthology)

In August of 1970, a 28-year-old Lou Reed quit the Velvet Underground, moved home to Long Island, New York, and embarked on a fascinating alternate creative path: poetry. Do Angels Need Haircuts? is an extraordinary snapshot of this turning point in Reed’s career. Gathering poems, photographs and ephemera from this era (including previously unreleased audio of the 1971 St. Mark’s Church reading), and featuring a new foreword by Anne Waldman and an afterword by Laurie Anderson, this book provides a window to a little-known chapter in the life of one of the most singular and uncompromising voices in American popular culture.                         Coming April 2018

"My precious!"

8 January 1942 – 14 March 2018

stones

March 2, 1942

1968/2018

Naima - John Coltrane

January 20, 2008

... solo que hay un capo gringo,

por "Heisenberg" lo conocen ...

See Emily Play (Syd Barrett)

Emily tries but misunderstands, ah ooh
She's often inclined to borrow somebody's dreams till tomorrow

There is no other day
Let's try it another way
You'll lose your mind and play
Free games for may
See Emily play

Soon after dark Emily cries, ah ooh
Gazing through trees in sorrow hardly a sound till tomorrow

There is no other day
Let's try it another way
You'll lose your mind and play
Free games for may
See Emily play

Put on a gown that touches the ground, ah ooh
Float on a river forever and ever, Emily

There is no other day
Let's try it another way
You'll lose your mind and play
Free games for may
See Emily play

Cat Stevens - I Love My Dog - 1966

I love my dog as much as I love you
But you may fade, my dog will always come through.

All he asks from me is the food to give him strength
All he ever needs is love and that he knows he'll get

So, I love my dog as much as I love you
But you may fade, my dog will always come through.

All the pay I need comes shining through his eyes
I don't need no cold water to make me realize that

I love my dog as much as I love you
But you may fade, my dog will always come through.

Na, na, na, na, na, na, nana...

I love my dog as much as I love you
But you may fade, my dog will always come through.

Na, na, na, na, na, na, nana...

I love my dog, Baby, I love my dog. Na, na, na...
I love my dog, Baby, I love my dog. Na, na, na...

nice weather!

CK - Cosmo Kramer

no animals were harmed or killed during the making of this picture

Angelo Canossi