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I absolutely want to write something... it's a shame that my livejournal has to host just lame memes...
Last week's trip to Rome has been a complete success: the capital was beautiful, the weather was rather good (well... not in the second day, but we slept until 3 p.m. so that day was already skrewed...). deepred and her cats (and Neeky as well, of course!!) showed an excellent hospitality: thanx again fo all! The main event of this trip was the Torture Garden Fetish Ball: when we arrived at the club, we were immediately welcomed by azrael2393 (of course! We know he's everywhere...) and, after some average performances, we began dancing to wonderful hard trance/hard house tunes... it was ages since I was enjoying myself that way, unfortunately there's no way to listen to this kind of music in Milan (and in most of Italy, I could add)... it went on for about 4 hours, in which I danced relentlessly, without even feeling the need of drinking something... great! Things like these should take place more often. I also (finally) met ameneon and dj_selene_riot, but unfortunately there was no time to speak in a proper way and know each other...
Today I went to see some rehearsal studios for rent, they've given me a good impression, decently wide and for a honest rent... next week I'll get an official answer from the administrator of the studios, hope everything will be ok 'cause we can't wait to bring our stuff in a new place, customize it with any demented item you can think about, and finally call it 'home'... yesterday I went for the very last time to our old rehearsal studio, to pick up my Laney uber-cabinet (that goddamn coffin), with poor Lucylle who broke her back to help me carrying that ridiculous weight... so, I went there for the last time, and I can't pretend it was so fucking weird to think I will never be there again, I had to take a couple more pictures... 6 years of countless jokes, music, parties, arguments and... life, left forever behind. I can honestly assert that sometimes I felt that place nearer to my soul, than my actual home was... anyway, as I already wrote about this, it's time to move ahead.
I am also looking forward to our gig next friday at Zoe Club, it seems that there should be some crowd after all, even if power electronics is not a fashionable genre nowadays...
As my friend V0jna_kk wrote today, I am feeling the approaching of Yule, the winter solstice, too... a general feeling of numbness and stillness, something harmonized to the cold light outside. This is a period of metaphisic silence, and maybe this is why any yoga work I am trying lately to fathom the solar regions, is turning out as a massive failure...
Last week's trip to Rome has been a complete success: the capital was beautiful, the weather was rather good (well... not in the second day, but we slept until 3 p.m. so that day was already skrewed...). deepred and her cats (and Neeky as well, of course!!) showed an excellent hospitality: thanx again fo all! The main event of this trip was the Torture Garden Fetish Ball: when we arrived at the club, we were immediately welcomed by azrael2393 (of course! We know he's everywhere...) and, after some average performances, we began dancing to wonderful hard trance/hard house tunes... it was ages since I was enjoying myself that way, unfortunately there's no way to listen to this kind of music in Milan (and in most of Italy, I could add)... it went on for about 4 hours, in which I danced relentlessly, without even feeling the need of drinking something... great! Things like these should take place more often. I also (finally) met ameneon and dj_selene_riot, but unfortunately there was no time to speak in a proper way and know each other...
Today I went to see some rehearsal studios for rent, they've given me a good impression, decently wide and for a honest rent... next week I'll get an official answer from the administrator of the studios, hope everything will be ok 'cause we can't wait to bring our stuff in a new place, customize it with any demented item you can think about, and finally call it 'home'... yesterday I went for the very last time to our old rehearsal studio, to pick up my Laney uber-cabinet (that goddamn coffin), with poor Lucylle who broke her back to help me carrying that ridiculous weight... so, I went there for the last time, and I can't pretend it was so fucking weird to think I will never be there again, I had to take a couple more pictures... 6 years of countless jokes, music, parties, arguments and... life, left forever behind. I can honestly assert that sometimes I felt that place nearer to my soul, than my actual home was... anyway, as I already wrote about this, it's time to move ahead.
I am also looking forward to our gig next friday at Zoe Club, it seems that there should be some crowd after all, even if power electronics is not a fashionable genre nowadays...
As my friend V0jna_kk wrote today, I am feeling the approaching of Yule, the winter solstice, too... a general feeling of numbness and stillness, something harmonized to the cold light outside. This is a period of metaphisic silence, and maybe this is why any yoga work I am trying lately to fathom the solar regions, is turning out as a massive failure...