Happy Spring!

http://67.19.222.106/love/audio/lovesmenot.mp3

lately I feel ... peaceful.

somewhat communicating with the "natural universe".  

I'm in Italy, in Florence, and I've just played my Brahms intermezzo at a small empty restaurant.  Il mio zio insisted, and the family allowed me to play (potrei suonare il tuo piano?).  The lights reflect far down into cobblestone streets on the way back, and I've seen David, and the Rape of the Sabine Women, and some works of Stradivarius today.  

I am aware of extremes, the extreme ways we like to think, and I avoid them now.  The extremes are non-meaning, after all, by the nature of themselves.  

"Which piece of art was your favorite?"

"If you had to say what was the best and worst thing about it, what would they be?"

"This is the best pizza I've ever had!"

We lose so much in these extremes.  Things just are, secondo me.

my point is my logic can't be overturned

so do you want to inspire people or show people why you're right

no one addresses my logic because it can't be overturned

your logic is so inclusive

WHAT

it's too damn inclusive

you'll have to define inclusive

how about 'people' in your premise

that still doesn't prove any flaw in my logic

your logic is based on absolutes

logic is absolute

it's absolute in the mathematical world but not here

no it's absolute both places

human experience can not be summed up in an absolute

i still don't see a flaw in the logic

your logic is non-meaning it's correctness is irrelevant

it is not non-meaning

listen

listen to what

you're missing all the subtleties 

WHAT

the subtleties

ok...

subtleties are the beauty in the world

and what about that disproves my logic

because your logic is inhuman and non-meaning

INHUMAN

it has no grounding in our experience there is no absolute

...

love for a theory is incomplete compared to love expressed.

most love it.  some love.

sitting at the airport -- Ny then Pisa.  

nothing on my mind except the flight and how to make this stupid WiFi load facebook...  how pathetic.

My Dad gave me a link to a photo of a baby.  This baby has tubes galore protruding from its mushy-baby-skull.  Each tube is connected to a brand, a trademark: facebook, myspace, nike, levi's, starbucks. 

it's weird that I'm that baby.

If people around you at college know where to expect you, then you're boring.

at times,

it's not so romantic anymore.