The End Of Given Circumstance

The end of given Circumstances

xopheliax - Oh, My Lord! How come you are so sad on this day between the end and the beginning of nothing?
xhamletx - My dear xopheliax.
I am mortified by your patience towards me and it deeply grieves me that time passes untasted although foreboding.
It is fair to love the present that flees before one may picture it.
It (Alas!The present and the past,never come back).Never.
I know, all things that occur in the palm of my hand are now beyond comprehension, but open to mutation.
We can be human and so foolish.
(Nniet Brovdi xxx th copyright XH NNB: Short story, words, images, performance, musics) 

La fine di un Tempo

xofeliax- Oh Monsignore!Come mai siete così triste in questo giorno tra la fine e l'inizio di niente?
xhamletx- Mia cara Ofelia.
Sono mortificato per la vostra pazienza verso di me e sono profondamente addolorato per il tempo che passa senza averlo apprezzato anche nel suo disastroso divenire.
E' bene amare il presente che fugge prima ancora di averlo pensato. Esso (il preseente e passato, ahimè non tornano più).
Io so che ogni cosa che passa sul palmo della mia mano, ora è incomprensibile, ma è aperta al cambiamento.
Noi possiamo essere umani e  tanto folli.(Nniet Brovdi xxx th copyright XH NNB: Short story, words, images, performance, musics)

My SILLY SONG FOR XMAS (red Berlin)

my SILLY SONG FOR XMAS
I see Christmas lights in  the empty towns of the world.
I'm not crying. I'm not laughing. I'm not dying.
I wait for the evening light when one Heavenly bird sings.
And I'm happy. Don't be sad. Don't be sad. Don't be sad

(Nniet Brovdi:SHORT XMAS STORY; Images, words, performer, silly song; minimal production XHAMLETX  xxx th)
my SILLY SONG FOR XMAS
Vedo le luci di Natale nelle città vuote del mondo.
Non piango. Non rido. Non sto morendo.
Aspetto la luce serale  quando un "Solo Uccello Paradisiaco" canta.
E sono felice.
Non stare triste. Non stare triste. Non Stare triste.

MY Disastrous Life (I)

 I DON'T LOVE MY DISASTROUS LIFE. YES, I'M SURE.

Now this is My Disastrous Life (The Heaven is Dead II) 2012 (self portrait II (frame) made to measure for my "performance...work in progress 2012)

 

(self portrait II (frame) made to measure for my "performance...work in progress 2012) Nniet Brovdi xxx century — in Berlino-Roma copyright XH xhamletx  xxx th_____

Blood in Berlin for my Wall-Love (part I)

Now  I don't say anything.Now  I don't say anything.Now  I don't say anything.
Here there are the walls and Windows of Heaven.
The blood of the people of this my World.
I'll give you this
If you kiss me, kiss me, kiss me
the drops of blood and tears and tears
on my Holy hands
Yes.
I'm a Saint. _________________(maybe...)
And you wouldn't believe it
Ever
I know
I love your wooden head I love your wooden head I love your wooden head.

Now I don't say anything.
(images :Nniet Brovdi in Berlin; Words, Short Story(Part I) (made to measure for performance)- copyright Minimal production XH 2012 Berlin

Io ora non dico nulla.
Quì ci sono le Mura e Celesti finestre .
Il sangue degli uomini di questo  mio Mondo
Io questo ti donerò
se tu  mi baci le gocce di sangue  e  di pianto
sulle mie mani sante
Si.
Sono un Santo.______________(Forse...)
E tu non mi crederai.
Mai
Lo so
Io amo la tua testa di legno Io amo la tua testa di Legno Io amo la tua testa di legno
Io ora non dico nulla.
Images:Nniet Brovdi in Berlin; Words, Short Story(Part I) (made to measure for performance)- copyright Minimal production XH 2012 Berlin)

NO ME (Song & Performance in Berlin)

NO ME (song Made to Measure for Performance in Berlin; work in progress)

Oh Jesus Don't Save Me

oh Jesus don't save me
please please please don't save me oh my Lord


My voice is not my voice. My words are on the streets where I walk
and look at it. I feel. I listen.
I listen to the chaos of holy city
I listen the silence of my holy home, in my
stupid mind.


I don't know if I find something.
Oh no! Jesus don't save me please please please
I don't know nothing,
nothing else, nothing, when I walk and I think.
Maybe. Maybe. Maybe


Oh Jesus don't save the good people
the good people is gost people
3 2 1 and zero no no no no no no
please don't save me, no me
please don't save me, no me
Give me only the peace in my heart, in my hat oh my Lord!


I'm alone in these places. I'm not alone in these places.
I don't follow anyone.
Nothing is for myself.
Nothing Nothing
no me no me no me no me


Oh Jesus don't ask me. I can't help You


(Nniet Brovdi: Musician-Composer; performer,videoart; voice, piano, sax, clarinet, electronics, words;
Images in Berlin 2012...minimal production XH; work in progress...)
Copyright Minimal Production XH 2012

Silly & Alone

I'm silly & alone. Alone. I'm fine. I'm fine. I'm fine. I'm fine. The silly people don't kill me , never never never. I love the good world. The people are not good. I'm sure. You think that I'm crazy, but you are wrong. Now, the world is OUT. I'm sad for this. I'm tired for this. Dark Tears in this Hempty World...Dark Tears, Sad Dark tears in this wonderful &  sad World. I don't know what to think. Only my sick soul is for you. maybe maybe maybe (Nniet Brovdi xxx th)

Sono sciocco & solo; solo. Sto bene. Sto bene . Sto bene. La gente (stupida) non mi uccide. Mai . Mai. Mai. Amo il mondo. La gente non è per niente buona. Ah no! Sono certo. Pensi:- Io sono pazzo, eh certo, ma ti sbagli! Ora il Mondo è sbagliato, fuori di sè. Sono rammaricato.
Lacrime Oscure in  questo VUOTO MONDO... Lacrime Oscure. Tristi Lacrime in questo meraviglioso e triste mondo. Io non dico. Non so più pensare. (Che dire?) Solo la mia malata anima è per te. 
Forse. Forse. Forse... (Nniet Brovdi xxx secolo)  
(from "Dark Tears" copyright XH nnb minimal production 2012)
(Nnb: image, selfshot, words,,,)