The Roof Is on Fire

by =ahermin

Hello my name is Jimmy Pop and I’m a dumb white guy
I’m not old or new but middle school fifth grade like junior high
I don’t know mofo if y’all peeps be buggin’ givin’ props to my ho ’cause she fly
But I can take the heat ’cause I’m the other white meat known as Kid Funky Fried
Yeah I’m hung like planet Pluto hard to see with the naked eye
But if I crashed into Uranus I would stick it where the sun don’t shine
‘Cause I’m kind of like Han Solo always strokin’ my own Wookiee
I’m the root of all that’s evil yeah but you can call me Cookie

The roof the roof the roof is on fire
The roof the roof the roof is on fire
The roof the roof the roof is on fire
We don’t need no water let the motherfucker burn
Burn motherfucker burn

Various Sicilly-2012

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You’ve Got Me

 

by =ahermin

“Love binds, and it binds forever. Good binds while evil unravels. Separation is another word for evil; it is also another word for deceit.”
― Michel Houellebecq, The Elementary Particles

Mondello+Sagesta (Sicilly)

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Santa Maria Nuova-Sicilly-April 2012

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Our House

by =ahermin

Our house of fire, in the middle of our dream.Home, home again I like to be here when I can
When I come home cold and tired,
It’s good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the field the tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spells. Pink Floyd

The world around inspires nothing than profound disgust and labors the desire to run away without claiming any share of fake belonging that is insinuated by the News headlines and by reality shows.
We long to return to our forefathers’ home where the ancestors once lived protected by angels’ wings. We look to find that peculiar morality witch turned life in holly. We search the feeling of belonging, as compulsive as the embrace of mild addictions; that something that transcends and yet contains life. We cannot live far from eternity.

Let’s build a house of fire, baby
Not one of wood or stone
Walk through my door of desire, baby
Come on in and make it your home
Don’t need a window to watch you, baby
Don’t need no roof overhead
Don’t need no key to unlock ya, baby
I’ll use my lovin’ instead

 

A. Cooper

 

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Piazza Armerina+Vila romana Casale

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In Cefalu-Sicily-April 2012

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Revelation

 

by =ahermin

“I had a kind of revelation in the Sinai desert, where Moses received the Ten Commandments. Suddenly I experienced a total rejection of monotheism. In this very rocky, inspiring land, I said to myself that the idea of believing in only one God was cretinous. I could not think of another word. And the stupidest religion of all is Islam. When one reads the Koran one is devastated, devastated. At least the Bible is very beautiful because the Jews have a sacred literary talent which can excuse a lot of things.” (Michel Houellebecq)

A Beautiful Girl

 

by =ahermin

“The terrible predicament of a beautiful girl is that only an experienced womanizer, someone cynical and without scruple, feels up to the challenge. More often than not, she will lose her virginity to some filthy lowlife in what proves to be the first step in an irrevocable decline.”
― Michel Houellebecq, The Elementary Particles

Savoca-Sicily- a few pictures shot with a broken camera :-(

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April flowers

from Melanie

Eolian islands-Sicily

Maestro’s newest deviations

Sexplication of Art

 

Clone

 

Wizard Tips

Liliac si orhidee

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de la Melanie pentru ”cineva” care iubeste liliacul, alt vestitor al primaverii si simbolul puritatii emotiilor sufletesti…

Love Songs

by =ahermin

“Love binds, and it binds forever. Good binds while evil unravels. Separation is another word for evil; it is also another word for deceit.”

“Et l’amour, où tout est facile,
Où tout est donné dans l’instant;
Il existe au milieu du temps
La possibilité d’une île.”

― Michel Houellebecq

Port de La Rochelle, Atlantic Coast, France

by Melanie

Epava acoperita e cea a unei ”ambarcatiuni”, o nava celebra pe toate marile si oceanele globului, ca si comandantul ei, unul dintre cei mai cunoscuti francezi pe plan international, RIP…

 

 

Oslo flowers