JOURNEY TO DHAMMA

JOURNEY TO DHAMMA
In VIaggio lungo l'HIMALAYA e oltre alla scoperta Dell'agricoltura naturale e nomadica. Serching the nirvana of NO Time, NO Space! RICETTE, IMMAGINI E RACCONTI DAL MONDO!

venerdì 20 novembre 2009

PENSIERO MALATO. pensiero puro di UNA società MALATA




NON VOGLIO USCIRE PERCHE' NE HO VOGLIA
NO DAVVERO
HO OCCHI STANCHI, TRISTI
VUOI LA VERITA'?

IO LA SO! SONO DROGATO! MI STANNO FACENDO IL LAVAGGIO DEL CERVELLO DI NUOVO. E' OVUNQUE
HO BISOGNO DI CONSUMARE!
VOGLIO USCIRE PERCHE' HO BISOGNO DI CONSUMARE. HO BISOGNO DI BERE, DI VEDERE E DI FARMI VEDERE IN GIRO.
HO BISOGNO DI FIGA, ECCO.
VOGLIO USCIRE PER AVERE UNA FIGA


MERDA! E' ORRIBILE!






sigh è folle, ovunque, pressante e la verità. possessione carnale. schiavitù. schiavi del consumo.

martedì 17 novembre 2009

one day, one years ago

sitting on my backpack i was looking up at the sky.
was grey and the light was trembling. Soon the rain was going to start feeding the land.
i was not showing my thumb anymore to an empty street. no cars where passing trough.
i was hoping to find a damn ride to south, to the idea that i builded up in my mind related to my new homeplace, for a bit, wanaka.
i had just few NZ dollars in my pcket, and those, those had to be enough to get me to my next job.
40 dollars, 20 euro.
yeah right i had an escape trough my family credit card. but no. i had to do it on my own!
the day after was going to be my day.
28 years ago i was born
and i wasn't to happy to be the day before in a foreigner land standing on the side of the street.
only my everlasting friend, the road.
but was my choice to be happy that day and the same day.
i was going to be happy.
just few days before i met a beautiful woman: yasmine. i was keeping that lady in my heart.

...

i'm sitting on a chair waiting a phone call. it's still to warm right now, seem's that people don't want to spend money in a week on the snow.
i sell holiday on the snow.
bologna.
most day i fell foreigner like almost never i felt around the world
it's hard to find air to breath while i ride my bike trough the traffic.
too many seriuos people around.
too many talking about problems and not enough caring about what's important
our land
our animals
our self
i'm surrounded by people and i have my van to sleep in tonight.
but i kind of fell weird
but i can be happy
right now and tomorrow tomorrow will be the day for me to celebrate me.
the end of my 29 years in this planet
thanks mother earth
yes i'll be happy
today and tomorrow
i'm lucky
.....

a drop from the sky felt
a car stopped
was going south

.....
i sleep in the side of a street in a van
this society doesn't like me
but i steep in, inside my word, inside me.
no one can touch my richness
because is just me


jonny must surrend

mercoledì 11 novembre 2009

still dreaming

i keep quiete today resting my hart
so much is happening
weeding
birthday
documents to do
my van to rebuild
emotion
friends
family
italy is crazy
but i keep quiete
there is so much beauty in the land and in some people
but i keep quiete
is time to wait
like i did in canada
1 years ago i was getting ready to live the fiji island
2 years ago i was working in the canadian's mountain
this year i'm here
where my life begun
and there is so much past to deal with
and i wait for the snow
and i dream about turing the world by bicycle
about working in a comunity in japan
about knowing the snow in alaska
and about going deep in my soul in tibet
but now i'm here
so i'm going to enjoy this night
good night my de3rest friend
you are allways here with me, even when i talk to myself
i will not be alone this 18 november to celebrate my birthday
jonny desire