_cristinarossi: dead to me
_cristinarossi: everybody has a place like this in the back of their mind
_cristinarossi: Intimacy
_cristinarossi: Mentre su Torino calavano le prime ombre della sera...
_cristinarossi: On the road to nowhere
_cristinarossi: Passing shadows
_cristinarossi: On the bus
_cristinarossi: Era una sera come tante...
_cristinarossi: Streets of Turin
_cristinarossi: The crossing
_cristinarossi: Hell is other people
_cristinarossi: The fool on the hill
_cristinarossi: Cardboard memories
_cristinarossi: Welcome home
_cristinarossi: The lizard boy
_cristinarossi: Like a dog without a bone
_cristinarossi: A sight to behold
_cristinarossi: The garage
_cristinarossi: Stories from the city
_cristinarossi: The onlookers
_cristinarossi: It’s your turn to do the dishes
_cristinarossi: A great woman
_cristinarossi: Praying to the UMTS god
_cristinarossi: Passing beauty
_cristinarossi: We’re the kids in America
_cristinarossi: Turin is magic
_cristinarossi: Beware the root
_cristinarossi: The night belongs to her
_cristinarossi: Parklife