Disorder

Disorder . Independent Festival. Music & self -productions. Time.

Disorder . Independent festival. Music & self -productions. Time.

Hidden in every step, different instant after instant. Inexorably renews, teaches, consumes. In the left of the world he chases you and in the right anticipates you. That of the deadlines and of the is never enough but sometimes it is all too much. What is enough to express a desire, an instant who changes life or that life erases it. At the limit of the bearable reveals disappointments, challenges, conquests. Today you are there and tomorrow as well, maybe yes. Today two, tomorrow in three. With the good and the bad, on sunny days and rain. This is what is missing at each new beginning, what is consumed at every new end. Order of moving images. Becoming the succession of the beats, pulsation, rhythm. Serious, Andante, cheerful. Disorder outside, the others run and you remain firm. Future. He stops and flows. Relives and imagines. Analysis and prolessi, déjà vu. What is time, if nobody asked me I know. If I want to explain it to those who ask me I don't know anymore.

8/9 / 10/11 / 12 August 2018

Eboli / Salerno

Arena di Sant'Antonio.

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