Monday, October 5, 2009

Dirt Inbetween Breast

Torino



Turin is a fabulous city. I fell in love this weekend and more than anything want to go live immediately.
I have conquered the romantic corners, hills with villas, gardens and parks on the river and the wonderful cafes from which the hot chocolate and whipped cream puffs called me loudly. I have been to
Egyptian Museum to see the mummy-cat, the crocodile-mummy-mummy and a baboon, but also papyri, olives and breads and a variety of age-old statues and beautiful cleverly frigates to the Egyptians.
The friend who was with me pointed out to me that all the tourists were morbidly drawn to bands with no mummies and skulls on their naked eyes, the orbits filled with gauze, bony hands, and residues of hair, which had a of pornography. Perhaps, looking at these former live, we enjoy feeling more alive than ever.
I was also at the Museum of Cinema I was very impressed and waiting for me with a beautiful exhibition about the manga (my mom, because they are self tonight).

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