Loved by the wind

At nightime, the house is carried away by the wind. The wind penetrates it and takes it over and over. The wind knocks the door and pounds its way through

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La casa amata dal vento

Di notte la casa e’ in balia del vento. Il vento la penetra e la possiede; bussa ripetutamente ed entra anche se non sente risposta. Il pavimento di legno cigola

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The Adventures of Maggie Mee – Tropical Fever and Vital Breath

TROPICAL FEVER AND VITAL BREATH The adventures of Maggie Mee “There is grandeur in this view of life, with its several powers, having been originally breathed into a few forms

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Le Avventure di Maggie Mee – Febbri Tropicali e Aliti Vitali

FEBBRI TROPICALI E ALITI VITALI Le avventure di Maggie Mee “There is grandeur in this view of life, with its several powers, having been originally breathed into a few forms

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A Roof Over Your Head or Ground Under Your Feet

 A ROOF OVER YOUR HEAD OR GROUND UNDER YOUR FEET The Adventures of Maggie Mee The higher your structure is to be, the deeper must be its foundation. Saint Augustine

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Un Tetto sulla Testa o una Base sotto i Piedi

UN TETTO SULLA TESTA O UNA BASE SOTTO I PIEDI Le Avventure di Maggie Mee Piu’ alta vuoi sia la struttura, più profonde dovranno esserne le fondamenta. – St. Agostino Per

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Haze Times

    HAZE TIMES The Adventures of Maggie Mee     Fog had invaded the city, a thick, opaque fog, which engulfed things and sounds, flattened distances into a space

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Acroyoga performance – Upside Down and Bottom Up

UPSIDE DOWN AND BOTTOM UP Acroyoga Performance at Singapore Night Festival   To make sense of the world, we must filter it. To think is to forget. -Joshua Foer Maggie

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Mantravine and Acromonkeys

One month later, here is the video of the Acro Yoga performance by Acro Monkeys at Mantravine’s concert, Lit Up Festival 2013, Singapore. I dedicate a special deep bow in

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Prigionieri nel proprio Mondo oppure l’Ambita N95

  PRIGIONIERI NEL PROPRIO MONDO – L’AMBITA N95 Le Avventure di Maggie Mee   “La nebbia aveva invaso la città, una nebbia spessa, opaca, che involgeva le cose e i

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