Story Book
This space is dedicated to stories, poems and things in writing. I begin with what I have but will be updating the material opening new spaces and adding this on a monthly basis. So if you want to chip in, send me your stuff , I'll see if I can put it on line with mine!
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Readings: Wim Wenders - Robbie Robertson - Dave Stewart - Ian Astbury - Billy Preston - Dario Fò - Solveig Domartein - Allen Ginsburg reading poetry for Clare Ann Matz. Click on the right mouse and "save as" to your computer to down load the complete 12 min. this takes some time, please be patient. |
THE BOOK Written while on
the road with a palm computer, digiting letter by letter with the stilo
pen on a keyboard about the size of two stamps, this story is about
travellers, life and disaster. This is the story of the tsunami which
happened in the early morning of December 26th 2004 in Asia and I survived
it. With me were six men, four women, two children and a pregnant cat.
This is the story of the people who gathered on that hill, under shock,
desperate and wet, and faced the trauma of survival together. How they
shared fear and hope and backed each other in the moment of need. How
their personalities changed in the face of danger and revealed them for
who they really were.
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Plastic Poetry Party is a collection of poems (now in Italian language, but soon extended to various languages) that Monica Borettini and I have put together. If you know anything about Italian Pop culture you will see from this cover that many famous musician have partecipated to this collection. As of now this section is in Italian Plastic Poetry Party introduction Poets from N-Z
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“Run away from home at fifteen, travel through Central and South America, get lost in the jungle and discover ancient Maya ruins. Take part in the psychotropic rituals of the rain forest Indios, cross countries raided by the civil war and then go to Cuba where yoare caught up in the nitty-gritty world of the drug loards. Get rich and try to be part of the jet set… travel further down into the deep folds of hell, see most of your friends and foe die violent deaths and then turn eighteen…if you survive.” w_h_i_t_e_l_i_n_e_s NEW REVISED
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Your material could be posted here! Send in an email with your Poetry and Stories to storybook@fancyfizz.com the address below!
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