New blog here ...this time for real! Time to start over

ACCIDENTALLY CREATED A SECONDARY BLOG WHEN I MEANT IT TO BE MY NEW MAIN IM SORRY

omw to watch women in love (1969) (it's not about women being in love apparently)

As an italian (and European) Sculptures Of Anything Goes by AM reminds me of all those solo singers who used to release songs in multiple languages (mostly in spanish, italian and french, but also in german) back in the 60s/70s and I'm like SO TRUE BESTIE because man. Imagine being forced to release a song in a language that you barely know. And yet it was SO common at the time in Europe. While some singers got along with it (Charles Aznavour and Demis Roussos for instance) MANY others struggled with it. All of this to say that yea record companies and television sucked balls even back then

me, getting ready to read and giggle like a girlie over fictional characters: wait I finished that book a few days ago . tragic

life truly is wonderful...you find tomatoes add some olive oil garlic and basil and it suddenly turns into the most exquisite thing ever....what a wonderful planet earth is...