
[005.19] New Season…
And it all starts tomorrow again… F1 is back for more emotions, speed, crashes. Hopefully, and apologies to my British friends, with a different winner…
This year without Kimi, but with Vettel and the one that will be one of the greatest of all times 🙂 I know he’s new, and with so much to deal with, but if Ferrari will give him the time to learn and, especially, to make mistakes, the number 16 will certainly stay in history of Formula 1.

[004.19] through my eyes (v)
I guess (almost) every knows what and where this is, but it was taken 4 years ago, today, on the first time that I went to London after moving to the UK.

[003.19] Today’s Soundtrack
Garbage * Stupid Girl
You pretend you’re high
Pretend you’re bored
Pretend you’re anything
Just to be adored
And what you need
Is what you get
Don’t believe in fear
Don’t believe in faith
Don’t believe in anything
That you can’t break
stupid girl
stupid girl
All you had you wasted
All you had you wasted
What drives you on
Can drive you mad
A million lies to sell yourself
Is all you ever had
Don’t believe in love
Don’t believe in hate
Don’t believe in anything
That you can’t waste
stupid girl
stupid girl
Can’t believe you fake it
Can’t believe you fake it
Don’t believe in fear
Don’t believe in pain
Don’t believe…
[002.19] #KeepFightingMichael
Anyone who knows me or follows this blog know how much I like Motorsports. For those that share this same interest, Michael Schumacher will be someone that will provoke very distinctive feelings, due to his career and the fights that he had on track with so many racers.
For me, as a Cavallino Rampante‘s tifosi, he’s (one of) the greatest(s) of all time, and I just hope that we would be able to see, read and hear all the videos and interviews, publish this last Thursday, the day of his 50th anniversary.
Keep fighting Schumi…
[001.19] Still About New Year…
All is quiet on New Year’s Day
A world in white gets underway
I want to be with you
Be with you, night and day
Nothing changes on New Year’s Day
On New Year’s Day
I will be with you again
I will be with you again
Under a blood red sky
A crowd has gathered in black and white
Arms entwined, the chosen few
The newspapers says, says
Say it’s true, it’s true
And we can break through
Though torn in two
We can be one