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A friend of mine, art critic, was talking me about the meaning of reality in peints so that you have not to expect to understand the deep intention of the peinter just from the appearance that is shown on the canvas... just to say, Magritte, the pipe he peints with the notice "this is not a pipe". I was listening and thinking that it'e so true in every day experiences, so often we want to belive something that is not true or see false something that is true and also we have a lot of "way to speck" like (I try in english) "the other half of the sky" or "you are the sunshine of my eyes"... in italiano we say "the other half of the same apple" or "the eyes of love"... It is clear that is not possible to find something we need, love more than everything, outside of ourself, in the eyes of a women or a child or somewhere in the sky; as well it's clear that we cannot find reality outside of ourself... may be! Because sometimes, for someone, the outside is so definitly the only truth that the only chance that thatone has is to be the played card of a unknown play on an unknown table. So is that a pipe or not? He says not, I see a pipe, there is not a real pipe around... She says to see her happyness in my eyes! And if I am a half apple, or a half sky... where the other half is hidden!!! This I was thinking driving home. this I started singing driving home. Then home I took my guitar and sang this song! Do you like it? Do you know where reality is? And what about happyness?