response to Matt Schwartz's post GOOD Guide: to the Shadowy Organizations That Rule the World
With fear in your eyes....
Commented on June 22, 2008 by - Sinibaldi


Culture
response to Matt Schwartz's post GOOD Guide: to the Shadowy Organizations That Rule the World
Commented on June 22, 2008 by - Sinibaldi
Culture
response to Zev Borow's post They Go to Vegas!
Behind a melody
the close of the
day resembles the
north wind attending
a field, and this
water-course appears
in my mind like
a delicate sadness
at the height of
the season: I wait
for a pleasure, I dream
the sunflower.
Francesco Sinibaldi
Commented on June 7, 2008 by - Sinibaldi
Culture
response to Jaime Wolf's post They Win Medals!
Near an alley,
and where magical
violins look like
a melody of
an ancient good
sense, you hear
the first light
of a springtime and
always, in all its
meanings, the luminous
wisdom forgets a
white candle.
Francesco Sinibaldi
Commented on May 24, 2008 by - Sinibaldi
Art & Design
response to andrewprice's post Intermission
When the night
comes back
telling a story, I'm
lazy: beautiful
sounds of a primitive
faith appear in
my mind, and even
that arrow describes,
in a moment, the
slippery darkness
of a tender caprice,
there, where a
light fades away......
Francesco Sinibaldi
Commented on May 10, 2008 by - Sinibaldi
Culture
response to andrewprice's post Go Directly To Jail, Do Not Collect $200
Early in the
morning, when
gloomy canticles
rejoice in the
sound of the quietness,
I hear a scrupulous
voice on the sun
of a summer, while
a sadness delights
and discovers a care.
Francesco Sinibaldi
Commented on April 26, 2008 by - Sinibaldi
Culture
response to Patrick James's post The Mike Wallace Interview
There's a witty
child where
a beautiful dreamland
presents the profile
of a delicate hedge,
over a feeling, in
the care of a
blackbird; and there's
also that sunset,
the timid contour
of a glittering flame.
Francesco Sinibaldi
Commented on April 12, 2008 by - Sinibaldi
Culture
response to Ligaya Mishan's post Ligaya Mishan on Speakeasy Restaurants
When the sunshine
returns in the
light of a gentle
delight, remember
the sound of a
rosy notepaper,
discover the wisdom
in the care of a
beautiful darkness
and so, in the sky,
that delicate dream
will touch your
profile....
Francesco Sinibaldi
Commented on March 29, 2008 by - Sinibaldi
Art & Design
response to danielriley's post Visualization Techniques
Here, in the
deep and intense
atmosphere of
the first morning,
the rising sun
appears in a magical
sky and always,
like the light
of my mind, a
pleasure returns.
Francesco Sinibaldi
Commented on March 15, 2008 by - Sinibaldi
Living
response to Patrick James's post The Time Has Come Sunday
Usually, when
the sound of
a pine-wood
touches a care and
a beautiful darkness,
I hear a picture
and a fallen desire,
and here, in my
childhood, a flower
escapes...
Francesco Sinibaldi
Commented on March 8, 2008 by - Sinibaldi
Culture
response to andrewprice's post I Adore Banh Mi Amore
Near the bush
where singing
blackbirds describe
a signal of care
I see the beautiful
darkness, and
also that sunset,
when my sound
fades away, discovers
a dream and a
tender idea.
Francesco Sinibaldi
Commented on March 1, 2008 by - Sinibaldi
Culture
response to danielriley's post The Big Ol' Problem with Apostrophes
In a pensive
pigeon, and near
the colour of
a perpetual land,
there's a resolute
sound now
reflecting a savour
of love, that
greeting and the
delicate prudence.
Francesco Sinibaldi
Commented on February 23, 2008 by - Sinibaldi
Culture
response to danielriley's post Six-Word Memoirs
The light of
a new day
solicits a blackbird
in the care
of a craving,
in the beautiful
darkness of a
sunny concept,
in the songs
of my heart, like
a tender idea
now reflecting
the straw.
Francesco Sinibaldi
Commented on February 16, 2008 by - Sinibaldi
Magazine
response to GOOD magazine's post Big Ideas!
Romantic America,
when a rosaceous
sunset lightens
the world near a
frail little brook,
and where everything
shines like a
diamond in the
heart of a forest ;
the north wind
is blowing, the light
of a fine day
invents an emotion,
and I love you
America....
Francesco Sinibaldi
Commented on February 9, 2008 by - Sinibaldi
Magazine
response to GOOD magazine's post Big Ideas!
Like a nightingale
coming back in the
dark I hear a
glimmer escaping
in the twigs of
a quietness, and
finally a martin,
smiling and tender.
Francesco Sinibaldi
Commented on February 2, 2008 by - Sinibaldi
Culture
response to Reihan Salam's post A Call for Yuppie Communes
Last night,
with a wispher
in the sunshine
of a melody, I tried
to invent the
sound of a tender
emotion and also
my life discovered
the minute and
a beautiful child.
Francesco Sinibaldi
Commented on January 26, 2008 by - Sinibaldi
Culture
response to Reihan Salam's post A Call for Yuppie Communes
When the last
lights of a sunrise
disappear behind
a melody I hear
the song of
a beautiful sparrow,
the sound of a
rank and the rising
beginning now
reflecting the pain.
Francesco Sinibaldi
Commented on January 5, 2008 by - Sinibaldi
Culture
response to andrewprice's post GOOD Movies
Arbours coloured
by a soft September
breeze delay in
the sunshine of a
beautiful morning,
and a loving
profile presents,
in a moment, the
taste of a dream.
Francesco Sinibaldi
Commented on December 29, 2007 by - Sinibaldi
Culture
response to Thomas Golianopoulos's post God, Without the Fuss
The inner light
and the beautiful
and tender narrator
invent a mutable
moment, when
Christmas arrives;
I see a blackbird
singing the birth
of an ancient era,
the time of my
life, the care and
the reason.
Francesco Sinibaldi
Commented on December 22, 2007 by - Sinibaldi
Art & Design
response to GOOD magazine's post Jonathan and the Whale
In the resonant
cypress situated,
like a trembling
leaf, in the breath
of a novel and
innocent morning,
a sparrow alights
and always, in the
sun’s redness, a
delicate flake
discovers a dream.
Francesco Sinibaldi
Commented on December 15, 2007 by - Sinibaldi
Culture
response to Patrick James's post GOOD Movies
In the amazing
song of a little
blackbird chanting
alone in a beautiful
dream I hear
glimmers of magical
quietness, the love
for the dark and
a tender idea
recalling the silence.
Francesco Sinibaldi
Commented on December 8, 2007 by - Sinibaldi
Magazine
response to GOOD magazine's post GOOD Q&A: Bill Drayton
There’s a land
where beautiful
lapels transform in
emotion the care
of a blackbird, and
over that lamp-post
the rise of a kingdom
describes an intention
in the light of a
fountain; there’s even
the sunshine, a
soul and the prayer.
Francesco Sinibaldi
Commented on December 1, 2007 by - Sinibaldi
Culture
response to Anneloes Van Gaalen's post Rock the Casbah
Listening to the
sound of a delicate
hovel, and recalling
a wonder, I see
magic profiles near
the heart of a
luminous pine-tree;
the wind fades
away, the care of
a blackbird describes
and emotion and
always, in silence,
your beautiful mind
returns in the sky.
Francesco Sinibaldi
Commented on November 24, 2007 by - Sinibaldi
Culture
response to Ben Jervey and Jen Dessinger's post Looking at Sustainable Design That Doesn’t Suck
Peace and silence
in the soul of
the present ; a bird,
leaving the country,
arrives near the
care now reflecting
your feeling and then,
in the meantime,
that beautiful flow
seems a light
in the heart of the
wisdom.
Francesco Sinibaldi
Commented on November 17, 2007 by - Sinibaldi
Art & Design
response to GOOD magazine and Jeffrey Middleton's post If It Ain’t Broke...
Walking a long
way in search of
a memory the snow,
fallen again in
the care of a
footprint, describes
the profile of
a sibilant hail-storm,
and that flake
rejoices like an
useful singing.
Francesco Sinibaldi
Commented on November 13, 2007 by - Sinibaldi
It's night, the
tepid tincture of
the valley invites
me to escape
near the sound
of a woody recall,
and this in your
delicate sign, the
second degree
of a beautiful kiss...
Francesco Sinibaldi