silviaON: if your shoes are leaking
silviaON: all cities are mad: but the madness is gallant. all cities are beautiful: but the beauty is grim. Christopher Morley
silviaON: the life of our city is rich in poetic and marvelous subjects. we are enveloped and steeped as though in an atmosphere of the marvelous; but we do not notice it. Charles Baudelaire
silviaON: a city is a place where there is no need to wait for next week to get the answer to a question, to taste the food of any country, to find new voices to listen to and familiar ones to listen to again. Margaret Mead
silviaON: there's this thing
silviaON: there's a lot of fantasy
silviaON: nothing like a nighttime stroll to give you ideas
silviaON: and the night shall be filled with music, -and the cares that infest the day -shall fold their tents like the arabs -and as silently steal away. Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, The Day Is Done
silviaON: yourself
silviaON: a cloud is made of billows
silviaON: every artist dips his brush in his own soul, and paints his own nature into his pictures. Henry Ward Beecher
silviaON: most of life is routine
silviaON: where the streets have no name
silviaON: nice 16.06.06 XXIII
silviaON: snowflakes
silviaON: fasten your seat belts
silviaON: motion
silviaON: fatal illusion
silviaON: too bad brooms can`t really fly
silviaON: watch out
silviaON: exit
silviaON: truly effective
silviaON: the rate of 60 minutes
silviaON: riding that ferris wheel
silviaON: a door
silviaON: time and space
silviaON: a trap
silviaON: give in return