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Blinded by the lights
](#10. Blinded by the lights | High Fidelity Show)
Slower than the speed of light
I really like light games. No cars… just light covering light. Amazing!
**A light that never dies
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Impossible is nothing
Gimme a call some day
Should I call her? Give her some flowers maybe… or even better give her this photo.
Flying over the sea
The ship has left
Unchain my heart
Magic carpet ride
I know that it’s not a carpet, I know it doesn’t fly, I know it’s an old abandoned boat but does it really matter? There are some things that are charming even out of their natural environment, even if the years are visible on them, even they are of no use to anybody anymore and nobody cares for them. Like this small boat that probably never left away from its island. Probably built on the island, cruised around it and as it seems it will rot on it but still preserves its pride. That’s what it’s all about.
Broken bridge
A broken bridge means two things. Either that nobody needs it anymore or that somebody didn’t want it there. Either way it inspires a melancholy.
Insomina
Now that’s strange! You see sleep and I were in a great relationship for years now. The last weeks though we tend to meet less and less. Yes, I am busy working. No, I am not that stressed. Yes, I eat well. No, I don’t see nightmares. Last night for instance I slept at 6am. Today I woke up at 11.30! Which is ok. What bothers me is not that I just slept for five and a half hours but that I don’t feel sleepy at all! But positive thinking is always in me, helping me! Always look on the bright side of life as Monty Python used to sing! I’m going to take advantage of it. Since I don’t sleep, at least I can stay until late night and read about consumers’ behavior…
**Island **
. The Northest island of Greece actually. Wonderful sandy beaches, crystal waters, magnificent food, fabulous sweets and full of trees which is not the case for many Greek islands. Not very groovy though, neither funky. It’s not an island to go clubbing till morning but God it’s beautiful! Especially during the sunset.
Who are you? I wonder
I see a woman and I can tell within a fraction of a second if she is really a woman. One move, one face expression. I can’t explain it but some women are much more feminine than other. They communicate with some kind of strange delicacy, elegance… and class.