rita vita finzi: she was dancing in the street ...
rita vita finzi: chatting.
rita vita finzi: no dialogue.
rita vita finzi: waiting.
rita vita finzi: ok, mum - com'on ...
rita vita finzi: ... getting old together.
rita vita finzi: ... are you talking to me?
rita vita finzi: ... take it easy ...
rita vita finzi: ehi, baby ....
rita vita finzi: will the young man survive to the massive italian mum's attack?
rita vita finzi: grand hotel minerva
rita vita finzi: life is short - live your dream and share your passion ...
rita vita finzi: tasty ;-)
rita vita finzi: ... please!
rita vita finzi: I think I should have no other mortal wants, if I could always have plenty of music. It seems to infuse strength into my limbs and ideas into my brain. Life seems to go on without effort, when I am filled with music.
rita vita finzi: music is
rita vita finzi: make up_2
rita vita finzi: cogito: ergo sum?