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rabbit black and red tent

Music - The New Pornographers - sweet talk, sweet talk (after reading listen, but listen)
Photography - gp - sony A100 f 5.6 t 1 / 60

There is a jumping competition for rabbits. In Copenhagen. I always knew that the north are more advanced, more northward in short ... Soon we will start the training. Searching trainer course. In the meantime, I practice in standing on two legs and stretch well ... it begins always with the stretching of the rest.

I do this for a very practical purpose: trying to unbutton my tent. I want to learn to jump up and take it without noticing, without expect it. It is not easy because it is always tied to itself (or herself (I was never sure)) to almost a meter high. Do not budge. I talk and look at me, staring. Play, smile, sometimes opens the window to smoke a cigarette ... then I want to say is the most dangerous thing for a tent. I intend to smoke, do not open the window.
Meanwhile, however, it moves slightly and continuously. The air coming out carries with it a bit 'of smoke. Profumo. Cigarette Mixed tent. Mixed with the smell of the tent.
precisely in those moments I miss my old house, I do not know why, but it is. Old walls, wallpaper, worn, sofas scattered, faded tiles, walls, and strangely drawn ... I laugh! I always laugh when I hear the air smells best in the world. From when I was there. Only it was. Ride the tent and also the red became more red. I spoke to the clouds of cardboard that I like to draw and cut out and then hang on the walls.
She does not like clouds. Much of what interests me and which I speak seems to be indifferent.
I promised then to bring her to see the clouds. But those details that are formed only in Australia. Develop as in horizontal tubes, rolls short. Called the Morning Glory. Fuck what a nice name for a cloud. Morning Glory ... if I were a cloud, even one of those cardboard cut-out that I would like that name. In fact I'll write with a pen in large letters and indelible confused in the steam. In red. Then I would bring the
Australia in Guatemala, to see Lake Izabal. There, Aug. 15, the Aborigines are a big party. It should not be bad for a black rabbit and a red curtain to take part in such a thing. Maybe if I win the jumping competition ... but if you do not win. 50,000 Aboriginal people, yes fifty thousand aborigines, who dance the night with the light of the stars reflected in the lake, the warm center characteristic of america, sweaty skin dances, music of the earth ...
perhaps also like the red curtain

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rabbit black and red tent

Music - stars - Dead Hearts (listen after reading, but listen)

Photography - gp - DSLR-A100 1. f 5.6 t 1 / 60 - 2. f 5.6 t 1 / 40

Today I took a walk. It seems a typical titles that gave little thoughts to write in elementary school during the winter holidays. So let us try.

was a bit 'of time that I went out. Moving, parties, and the rain will do little me had stopped. The desire to do little ... Puha. Finally I decided.
Cold smoking with the breath, low clouds, alternating with pieces of blue sky, horizon, wet grass, light air. Not really a wonderful day ... typical winter's rest. There was no one in the river and the water seemed cold moving rather slowly. I also made some photos, so I can see with the red tent.

I met her. Seems to confirm the impression that she had had. In the sense that I really like it and I think this is a disadvantage in the subtle game of
know Yes, I'm happy but not so evident, but it's never easy with a tent. I went over yesterday, before sunset. red purple-blue in the clouds, above the sun and the horizon, above all, the blue sky-blue typical de l'heure bleu. a sunset not bad, the perfect setting to get closer. Red-Blue-Purple-Gray-Rosso.Il his red, her. This scale. I used the colors ... I looked out at the bottom, just above the window behind the deadwood. I fixed the red. then I moved a bit 'higher up, the clouds purple-blue before you go to heaven. Blue-Blue. Blue-Blue just after sunset as only manages to be. First light gradually turns into night. Black everywhere. First, however briefly turns a vivid blue. The backlash of the day.
I approached and I set the full-bodied red of his plot. Just then, I do not know if it was my impression, her, she winced. A small imperceptible movement. Just enough to give me away.
I have spoken, after introducing myself. Maybe shy, but not very interested. Here, why are not exactly enthusiastic. He talked and talked and she listened without making a lot of questions. I have also proposed to take a walk, but he said he could not with any of the usual excuses from the tent. Such as "I'm tired tonight, maybe another time." Liquidated so short. But tell me you did not want, right? Why not tell the truth?

We will see in the coming days.

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rabbit black and red tent

Music - The National - Bloodbuzz Ohio ( listen while you read)
Photography - Gp - EOS450D f 5.6 t 1 / 50

Stand erect, standing for a long time. as long as the years pass in seconds to hundreds of trees with bamboo panda cubs hanging on the highest branches.
stare. look and see, in silhouette, the time and space. the whole, the missing part and the principle that embraces them.

still standing straight.
then suddenly change position. lean ground with his belly on the floor, the side with his ear hanging, then again on his stomach. get up, re-lying on his side, his back but continue to look there. in front, a bit 'above.
all day it is against the light in the evening and only for a few moments I can see it before it disappears until the next morning.
in the darkness of my room and not the eyes I try I can not else but wait.

falling in love is hard enough. Perhaps it is even possible. I do not know, but I'm sure I'm in love with the red curtain. my red tent. I
black rabbit.
how can I fall in love with a tent?
red, texture thin, light, elegant bearing, indeed, classy, \u200b\u200bslim, smiling, with flowers, transparent and sincere, uncertain movements, a bit 'lazy, knotted at the base, carefree, snobbish, sometimes a bit' tent too, sometimes too little, it seems not to care of the surroundings-a-lei, wild and happy.

this seems to me of her. I like that. if I'm wrong ... well I'd probably still in love. maybe more. I like what I see, but I do not know what attracted me in may different ways, stronger. So I hear. Who can say what is what we feel for someone.
yes my tent someone. enough for me. enough for me that is someone separate from me and that someone give me. and both give me.

Ah no reprisals by the administrator. We are close to Christmas, it will be good too. Meanwhile, I've imposed on myself a break.
This new system will begin to like it, perhaps a hasty judgments?

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rabbit black and red tent

Music - Kollektiv Turmstrasse - Tristesse ( listen while you read, see after reading)
Photography - gp - iphone4 room

things I like the day
1 . The video I posted and you have to look after reading.



2. my room clean. Already, the move had not yet had a great will to a system. But today I did a good job. duty. I also discovered that there is a bathroom scale, I do not think functions fine, but at least it's nice to see, is environment-Hispanic vaguely as a balance to be Hispanic, I imagine to weigh goods coming from the sea, the ocean and is preparing for the hot English heat. and a bathroom done in the evening after a good meal, a little 'music from a distance. under a tree. and the grass that moves up. the wind. hot and dry. the lights of the city over the electrical wires lying on a bed blinding blue-blacks swing from wires that comes off and goes away from its hinges.



3. Rain




4. The now-my-red curtain.



things that I do not like the day
1. Mandarin you see in the picture. I took it from my old house with other plants and a small pillow with flowers, but because they were better off where he will report. maybe. Mandarin because I do not like dying. The lower leaves have fallen and as a web around a small drum. I tried a save in the coming days we will see if it has effects resulted.

2. administrator. breaking balls for cleaning in the common places, order, the silence in specific times ... a lot of crap in other words. I do not know if the right strategy is to ignore or bother him. And 'one who controls everything and head that he thinks too much (maybe this looks like me). I decide the future strategy and accept advice.

3. Nothing. This day is positive

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the rabbit and the black curtain

Music - Sufjan and The National - Barcarolle ( listen while you read)
Photography - cb - iphone4 room

was a dinner for the wishes Christmas in practice. I mean the neighbors, even close by. Nice. Warm, a lot of odors from many different places. I did not eat almost anything because I arrived late. just a few crumbs of cake while they were all shot. I know it's a lack of style, especially with strangers, but I was hungry. I came home with my son rebuilt half a carrot and a bit 'of water. But I'm loving it even if I am taken a bit 'too many secrets, I have also done ... Well you see the picture.

After the evening I climbed slowly. I am transferred to the second floor and are no longer used to do a lot of stairs. There you have ever thought? If you usually up to eight flights of stairs a day after a bit 'of time, you get used to it and those eight floors make them easily enough, but if you do just a few steps more you seem to die. You are not trained. It makes me think that. Must have something to do with something that goes beyond training. It 'a matter of mind. The idea that the one thing you do. Yes, yes, always the same speech as the gap between reality and reality as we perceive it and already I see that someone is getting bored.
So I'll stop. I'm just a rabbit who thinks a bit '. too. is that here you see things from the bottom in a different way. all these doors with high handles so dull, cold floors, soft mattresses uselessly off the ground ... is not all rosy here, seen from below. the writing on the letter boxes I can not put focus and the blazing sun at noon is the only one that allows me to not always be the shadow that I will not lighten the hair and not move too much to make me sweat and the jumps are basically lazy. But to pretend.
I then reviewed the best thing about the last period. The best color of all. The smell also. Touch ... spectacular, I think because there are not yet so near. But, but I hope

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red rabbit black and red tent

Photography - gp - DSLR-A100 f 4 / 5 t1/125
Music - Slut - If I Had a Heart ( listen while you read or after if you want)

During this period, even chaotic going to pay a bill. Imagine making a move. But then touches you and me ... is touched. I am moved. yesterday. and take this and take that, do not forget anything, even if you know you will forget something, then it's nice to forget the things ... so you have to learn to fend for themselves and invent-just around the corner of the stairs. Among other things this cold does not help at all, in fact the first thing I made with me was the coat that you never know.
arrived, I am placed, and immediately, I did what I always do when I go to a new place. EAT. nothing that a bit 'of a carrot-and cereal that I want a cookie! - but I like to eat. For me the meal, the action and the contents are what that makes us animals. movements never learned, but I always perfect reconciliation with all. Some people tell me that they're not funny dinners, meals, food vabbeh ... I feel good and feel good in those moments for me is fun. It should not be for everyone, but at least try to think how many times you have been living eating?

after dinner I did a quick lap appliances. I seemed to switch between many hands, friends, unknown hands, large, long, soft, fragile, gnarled not understand who or what they were doing. maybe I was dreaming. but the smell I like most I'm sure it smelled and there I was awake. for a few minutes only. was strong, almost family-like with a scarf black neck. not what I wanted because I also heard her mouth hot and cold iron.
I am lying in bed with my blanket, warm as the wool of sheep. sheep, the name.

Certainly the new neighbors do casino. I do not know, maybe there was a party, I also wanted to make a jump, and maybe you know someone posted, but I was tired. the moving tire.
woke up well, warm. In addition to that later the neighbors should not have slept much. this morning at seven were already awake. I am a bit 'less, partly because I thought I heard my favorite smell. the usual. strange, I immediately looked out of my room, but in sleep I saw only two gray socks, a wool, which quickly disappeared into the darkness. with them the smell. What else ... ah
already the neighbors this morning on the steps they invited me for dinner ... I'll tell you tomorrow.

I also made another meeting ... but I will tell you more of that as well.

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ten to midnight on Christmas

Photo - Henry doria - portfolio review
Music - stars - your ex-lover is dead ( listen while you read) (listen after reading)

You have a few days, four maybe five. The terrace is nice, preferably out of town. In the countryside, the sea or in Turkey in the mountains is ideal. If you do not have a terrace out and make a potion to clear sky. Put the alarm about five. Think you would want a dozen made. Not fulfill them, is better. Once you do this, raise the nose by bending the neck backwards. Breath with force to make smoke and you become little bio fireplaces ... with little or no impact. Then, when the steam will disappear because you have finished your breath and you will turn her head a little to the iperventilaizone look carefully at the sky and see the Geminids . Shooting stars in December. Partly commercial - by a factor of freezing of the feet - so little noticed, but in August I've never seen so many. Get
then someone who just stamping their feet (by drawing elliptical trajectories on the ground like the penguins, to warm up) tell you about or talking about the best pre-Columbian civilization of Teotihuacan because it has just been to the Palazzo delle Esposizioni in Rome . Think what it would be absolutely ... absolutely find him there for a snapshot that is independent from time talking and stamping their feet to turn around in the cold. I think that's the thing that is closest to the whole. Quality. Or some other idea that someone thought for a long time and that seems to contain everything. I do not know how good as well: a small boar that does not understand why can not muddy in peace. maybe it's just that they are afraid to get dirty. but beautiful

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Birch

Music - Weird Al Yankovic - Christmas at ground zero (listen while you read)
Photos - mp - Birch Christmas - Nikon Coolpix 5600vf tl-mtr

G: you can not understand ... I just bought everything you need (or so I believe) for costruirimi a fantastic Christmas tree!

M: ...

G: Ugh! It 's my Christmas tree! Built by me .. .. I have to assemble all the pieces!

M: in short, you work tonight!

G: maybe, well I have to go out tonight ..

G: I do it tomorrow, as in the best traditions: December 8, tree!

M: Right.

G: Ugh, I was so 'happy with my purchases and looking with enthusiasm to accept my ideas ... when I pretended I send you the photo ... ask me to do with it an equal bet ?

M: but I already have the tree

G: yes but it will be a very normal tree

M: No. .. it is a birch

G: but as a birch tree?

M: .. yes .. a birch

G: you have a birch tree in the room?

M: No. .. but I have a birch furniture ..

M: .. and I put on the spot of cycling, one white and one red ..

M: .. and the scarf .. practically a Christmas tree ..

M: a little 'pop, but a Christmas tree

G: and under the influence of narcotic what do you think a Christmas tree?

M: just because you're unimaginative not mean it is not a Christmas tree!

M: .. of a birch tree native to the accuracy

G: but it 's a closet Christmas!

M: No. .. meanwhile, is a chest of Christmas, if anything

G: is not 'a birch tree on Christmas!

M: well .. but then yours is a plastic Christmas! has more of my tree if your not ..

G: ...

M: what do we do now?

G: cmq pieces that will form the basis of my Christmas tree is cherry ...

G: Cherry Christmas?

M: the base is EVERYTHING ... my birch!

G: but it '... cmq a chest of drawers

M: is shaped like a chest of drawers, but it's a Christmas tree.

G: anyway so we '...

G: tomorrow when I have 'done the tree will send you' the photo

M: done .. and I will send you one of mine!

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Music - A Toys Orchestra - Letter To Myself ( listen while you read)
Photography - mc - madrid barajas aeropuerto - 450D f5 / 6 t 1 / 100

Not that there's nothing wrong in preferring one thing to another. Not that he's anything wrong in choosing where to go. Not that is nothing wrong in repeating things already done, wrong. Not that there's nothing wrong in listening to absurd excuses for not less absurd behavior. Not that there's no harm in going ahead in spite of everything. Not that there's nothing wrong with writing nonsense to share his condition. Not that there's anything wrong.

Not that there's nothing wrong with seeing the rain falling for days. Not that there's nothing wrong in being far from home and miss the croissants with jam. Not that there's nothing wrong with the smell of nell'annusare who's next. Not that there's nothing wrong with white paint the walls. Not that there's no harm in waiting do not know what, but you know who and wait and wait. Not that there's nothing wrong with filling the ears of cotton soaked in gin. Not that there's nothing wrong with playing cards at night, alone. Not that there's nothing wrong at all nell'incazzarsi and laughing about something. Not that there's anything wrong.

Not that there's no harm in waiting for a smile, a punch, slap, some fucking something. Not that there's nothing wrong with candles in places nell'accendere indifferent. Not that there's no harm in hoping to one day find other candles in places known in the company, known for creating the right atmosphere. Not that there's nothing wrong with lost and found, by accident or what. Not that there's nothing wrong with watching the deaths of flattened plants high expectations. Not that there's nothing wrong in listening to annoying sounds for hours without even a straw. Not that there's nothing wrong with using the copy paste to write "Not that there's anything wrong." Not that there's nothing wrong in your basket to basket alone at night with the moon. Not that there's nothing wrong with a little sleep under blankets 'court, a little' fulfilled, a bit 'too hot, a bit' too nice. Not that there's anything wrong.

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ten ten to midnight and midnight to midnight

Photography - gp - Montenero di Bisaccia - Sony DSLR A100 f4 / 5 t 1 / 125

Music - Julie's Haircut - Set The World On Fire ( listen while you read)

MESSAGES BETWEEN WINGS OVER THE ROOFS

hello, yes why? cmq thanks for the kiss last night, you know that I appreciate

hello, you have the wrong number ... or I do not remember anything from last night!

so sorry, forgive me! thanks for giving me advised. Bouna day

distracted by a stranger just no good day! Someone stole my bike! too many unknown today ...

nooo sorry! I hope he was not so annoying as the thief!?!?

actually no, I have to laugh at fate

unknown then distracted nice :-)

feel sympathetic stranger distracted want to become useful and tell me what time is the last race of the metro line 2?

uhhmm ... I would say yes but maybe it's better that you lose the way the day is complete ... even better if it rains then

hahaha well at least I have an umbrella!

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Music - blonde redhead - love or prison ( listen while you read)
Photography - mc - canon 450D f / 8 1 / 60 sec

Shut your mouth. Shut your mouth. Shut your mouth. Shut your mouth. Shut your mouth. Shut your mouth. Inside the skeleton of a whale. Yellow by time. He walks with difficulty, his torso bent forward and some dragonfly that rises in step. Itching behind up at the base of the neck connected to the balloon called difference-from-primates. Balloon colored stripes: red-yellow-orange-purple-indigo-black-black-black-green-blue-black. Well. Bi-year-old and e. Notes

raised by staff. What a read! Nate there, on white spaces, cut by some wires suspend the blacks gray along roads, in blue day, with the red sun of the evening that makes the air vibrate Asphalt brown streaked with white.
Rhythm, that of rain, the sound, that of those Russian plane in the morning. The nose, closed. The lips, as well. While I laugh and watch the shadows .. nose, eyebrows, small ears, cheek glued to the cushion, foot resting on the shoulder. I see, up close, the distance that separates the idea of \u200b\u200bthe reality of snoring snoring. Plan. It does not give much trouble. A slight smile to see the breath that moves the belly with a regular time. The noise of snoring scratched from typical cold. A cat purrs.

Finished the time. a new day. more night.
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albums and boxes, handmade

.. almost 20 days have passed since the last post, but the work in the shop did not allow me to do a lot ... and time enough then wet did not dry my cards ...
two albums, then I could not even pay him a picture .. I had to deliver them quickly: ( autumnal colors of course ... but still Aihm are made from acrylic tempera
... I would like to deepen the color with paint more natural ...
from plants or flowers ...

some dyeing with plants and flowers is not a simple thing .. I tried to immerse pink hydrangea flowers in a jar to get a pink .. and came out the mold :(....

but one day I can also do the dyeing of paper ...

to finish the last album used a cotton fiber ... a4

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ten ten ten to midnight to midnight

Mus ica - death cab for cutie - a Lack of color ( listen while you read)

Photography - mc - barcelona - canon 450D t: 1 / 6 f/5.6

The first fog always amazes me. The issues even if you do not know, even if they are several years that you find yourself in front of the nose in the morning when you are not yet awake and walking, or looking out the window at night before bed or in the car while you have pictures of the curves front and you separate it from later, from where you should go. The issues and you still wonder why it is a curtain. Lightweight. Translucent. Clean. Near enough not to let you know how far is what is before you. Mysterious. Stationary, but slowly and you know it moves. In equilibrium. Nature. Odious. Melancholy. Smell of water that will not come soon, because if the cloudy curtain that will certainly not see. Even the sounds are not the same, you get muffled, slow and just distorted.
That curtain, perhaps only those who lived in the Po plain can see through the eyes of the viewer in the theater.
The the first thing that comes to mind passing through the tongue is white and moist ... is a walk, a certain kind of walk. I try in my head and see, between memory and imagination, walking the city in July with a blank look, you and you pretty close, not always on the sidewalk so that machines do not go, to listen to the silence ' each other, to better hear the windows. What windows? Those that remain open in the summer and make you listen to the life that lies beyond, in there and pushing to get out. Look dishes that go away by empty tables, televisions, speakers and trying to cover up the silence that you put between the people, genuine laughter and relax in the summer because there is more ...


The picture speaks of the windows. A Barcelona. The song of the fog. Everywhere.


Two discoveries: views from outside the windows and fog seen from within.


Finished the time. a new day. more night.
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Music - neil young - harvest ( listen while you read)
Photography - sb - canon 450D t: 1 / 60 f/3.2

Listening friends when I speak, and they get advice, especially if data inadvertently. What advice? - "I was with her at that restaurant in Prato and I left the place with view on the square ... you always leave the best view because ...".
not a dinner, but only the second coffee, but the square is the same. It's still hot, it can be outdoors under the sun who spread light faded. I sit facing the front of the bar with your back to square. Management of China, like many of the local center, and a few people at the tables; our back on the right, in front of me two North Africans are drinking a beer. She does not see them because, as the protocol, must be replaced with a better view. As we speak, a bit 'out of shyness and a little' for mental strain, keeping an eye on what I have around. Everything. They tell me I should do the detective. I say that I like the details. I say. At the other table
approaching third North African, paraplegic, a self-propelled wheelchair. Those with the joystick on the armrest, so to speak. He wants to drink a bit 'of beer. The pass the cup to his lips with the movement to force faltering. The hand trembling and his teeth broken edge of the cup and the lip is cut. His friends laugh. I hope to remove the cup, rather than pass him a napkin over his mouth bleeding. Clumsy dabbing his lips and hands him back the cup broke, still laughing. The back of the mouth, drink in one breath, it finally breaks. Glass inside the glass, a little 'blood is mixed with a little beer that remains.
He grimaced in pain and shame. They laugh. You talk. So that I do not see. I do not know why. Seeking a speech that may seem cool to make it turn, rest stop and feel the back of the chair that gives me a little discomfort in the right shoulder blade, but I do not move. Obvious. I think back to the board at that time. The best view, the one on the square. It will not change
much for that coffee, for that fake danger escaped, but I like to think that ... He gets up after a
agile "are we going?" and we come now to the case when the three are gone. In
edge of his cup of coffee I see the dirt curved line of things well and smile.

Finished the time. new day. more night.
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God save the queen

Music - mel gibson - breaveheart, speech before the battle ( listen while you read)

Last Friday I opened a bank account. There are four types of accounts: one is that I opened a step above the lowest and some cover more about credit card fraud, extended warranty for appliances and the like. Their strong point is that when I buy a phone with a phone contract, this is guaranteed by the bank, so if I lose or if it breaks, do anything, I'll pay off.

Yesterday I received 5 bags containing one thousand books from the bank, contrattini, credit card, pin, etc., etc. ... and I paused to read the clauses. Apart from the fact that practically have to robbery with witnesses and run away on a scooter because the phone is actually reimbursed me for so many loopholes to protect themselves they put that aside .. - I said - the spectacular clause (reported in the original language) is this:

Cover Will Not Be Provided for loss, theft, damage, or breakdown Caused by war, invasion, act of foreign enemy, hostilities (Whether war be Declared or not), civil war, rebellion, or insurrection by military or usurped power.

(from Subpart K-General Exclusions, paragraph 11, insurance on the phone with the c / a Barclays)

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viewed with (...) writer - Toni Toni

Music - Siouxsie - The Last Beat Of My Heart ( listen while you watch)

1. What you try to write sentences, thoughts from his mind through
the paper is imprinted in the memory of others, that maybe makes them and draws its
inspiration or a guideline?



-I think this should be the ultimate goal of a writer.
When you go out these sentences, is like panning for gold when in the
sieve it again displays the splendor of a nugget. The magic of reading is all
there, more texture or rhythm, or other things. If then this nugget the
you can give to others, it is a satisfaction that is priceless.

2. At the request of a word to his fans responded to Bob Dylan
journalist: "Astronaut." A word to your readers?


- "unprotected" (to be understood as a kind of youth, and not only ignorant of the time
in which we live)

3. I do the right questions is far better than giving
a correct answer. What is the question that matters to you?


-The question that matters is that we do not ever.

4. A tip to an aspiring writer?


-As you know I delight with music, especially piano.
I studied classical jazz but I've played with all my limitations. Like any
good teacher teaches jazz, the best thing is to learn to play
transcribing solos from records. I did, putting the time, and you
can assure you that there is no better. We also add that as a boy
transcribed pages and pages of Marcel Proust on my journals. It saves
still, and I can assure you that they were not few. My advice, as well as
read much, is this (not only with Proust, of course).

5. Every writer puts part of himself in his books, but also the air you
breathe in the period and the place where he lives. You breathe that air?


-L 'air that I breathe I ran here from the days when as a young man, I
rebel against the system, and is the result of a search that was already in 'air
twenties when I wanted to leave the Northeast places to find healthy,
colorful, fragrant, far from pollution from factories, from the gray
fog, the smell of Democrats. The air here is clean, and smells of
forest, despite everything.

6. How do I find a Friuli to Tuscany?


Friuli-I still feel one hundred per cent, despite having lived more
in Tuscany and Friuli. I miss some emotions and some of my landscapes
Friuli youth, and I will miss forever. I lack a little 'people of
there, after more than three decades welcomed me as if I was still one of them. I
come from a country close to where he grew Pasolini, virtually
a stone's throw away. Our Friulian poet in a poem he wrote: "O me
Donzel! Jo i nos ta to the odor that ploja suspiro pras tai grass alive ... The
nos this spiel de la roja. " I also smell the rain I was born sighs from
meadows, and the mirror of a river that flows next to my
youth (cited in the book I'm writing on my seventies). But
Tuscany Tuscany is no getting around it. Anyone would be good,
also leaguers with the bulb in his hand. Ask my brothers and friends
when they come here to see me. Even though I feel Friuli, I can say I
put my roots in this place because the roots are always something
that one is created. The blood, ethnicity or the place where one is born has to do only
part.

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Carli Carli - A

Music - coltrane - blue train ( listen while you read )

Toni prefer a weekend at sea in a friend's house with the help of his exchange with a automatically. That weekend at sea, however, will cause him a lot of problems because he might have had to change its one with a luxury car and the sea with the "right places". You know how it works in Italy: if you have attended some problems do not arise or at most are resolved quickly. So the races two wild girls come to bring Toni in front of a court to defend one of the most serious charges, a move to another from a mother to say the least problematic. The story is not to say more than that is really incredible. Really.
Instead, what I liked most is the dissonance between the arcade was built (in the true sense of the word) and the author in which it lives and the places inhabited by monstrous bureaucracy of justice. The stridor is even stronger if you notice how people act when they put their role under a before-and-glare to be their people. Prosecutors and police who appear to have worked another dictionary meaning of the word authority and can be matched to the doctors that are described on the other book, the first by the same author.
is proposed on several occasions bullesco play stronger against the weaker. Against those who seem weaker.
seems, because then the truth comes to light as a lily pad in gouache and soft green of a pond, where the (false) accusations such as frogs that are lost after being on shore in the sun, slimy, muddy disappear under the bed .

In life what distinguishes people from each other is the desire to succeed, to realize a dream, or let the dream to lull our existence.

long honey-blond hair and smooth, clear eyes and physique model. A graduate in engineering, intelligence above average. Deeply in love. Me. They do not carry it anywhere with my Fiat Uno Selecta metallic gray by manual controls. I've always said that life should never be taken seriously. If we put all of life is breathing, eating and maybe go to the bathroom with something in hand to read than the Tuttosport, the rest is water that fills the trenches, where they still exist.

What Is The Difference Between Tennis And Cricket

luck dinner for the poor ... The researchers

Music - The Kinks - Sunny Afternoon ( listen while you read)
Photos - mp - dinner ...

Abroad more than at home, you learn to live cheaply. So everything costs more and is often of inferior quality, so if one puts it right on. Tonight
omelette with beans and onions, mouth-watering stuff, like Topo Gigio said.
However, so why not just be a crap, the idea is to fry but not too much onion in a little oil, maybe half a glass of water so you do not scorched, and also add Canned beans are so toast a little. All add to the eggs as you like but with a little 'regard for the proportions and continue to turn them until they are cooked.
a. pepper and salt, or else does not know shit;
b. mix that otherwise "taca Institute;
c. if like me you have an evening in front of you flat, you can cut a whole onion into large pieces, but if you plan some social interaction, I suggest not to exceed half the onion.
All this was washed down for the occasion with the delicious green tea with echinacea . This
passed the convent.

Boob Touching In Schools

Ten

Music - Giulia y los Tellarini - barcelona ( listen while you read)
Photos - mad goose wings

first day of school .. almost .. first day of post doc .. not much difference .. I put the alarm clock early, that you never know ..
I open my eyes .. I turn off the cell phone that plays "Barcelona" and the first thing I see after the phone is a spider that goes down with doing anything but circumspect by five feet above me, to my nose.
blasphemy. Breath a little '(not like a cat, rather like the wind) to him and he understands that the spider does not pull air and goes back to the same wire by which it fell.
good day starts in the morning, "says Irene. Let's hope not, I say ... If
good night you can see from the evening rather then okay: two pints of beer with half stranger than friendly and far from unpleasant. Anecdotes about Cambridge during the golden years. The image of an old Nobel laureate who in 85 years arrives in the laboratory curve, close to experiment with its own machines for 70 years and he sees himself solely to 3:45 pm - sharp - in the common room, curved, with his cup of tea-stained and his biscuit. He knows that.

ran out of time. a new day. more night.
good

Film For The Polaroid One Step 600 Instant Camera

Toni Carli midnight - just to stay equal

Music - Pat Metheny - Into The Dream ( listen while you read )

Perspective. Much depends on the perspective things with which we have before our eyes. Often do not realize it because our brain gets used to the way we usually see and it makes absolute all experiences pass through that lens and everything revolves around that central point. Discourse rather than to say that if you're six feet tall watched most of your fellow down, but if you're five feet often encounters before the eyes of the chin that you are in front of para. However in both cases everything seems measurable because of what you're used to seeing.

This book tells the other hand you may be forced to change their perspective, make the comparison between the two and come out different. More plastic.

I read in a time when everything looked black with at most a few shade of gray-barrel-a-gun. The people I met gave just asking a lot, problems at work suggested to give up and move to Botswana (never seen a belt that is broken after two minutes (two), the study oppressed me like the heat and mosquitoes also kill you if you leave the red stain on the plaster from the dead just because even have to break my balls, and the two of spades woo the girl he was only good for the boulder that crushes the lungs. So I looked. finished the book, even well before the finish, in my little head started to spin a bit 'of thoughts.

One : changing perspective can resize problems that seem to plague only us, unique in the world.

Two : a thought is a feel-good bullshit.

Three: To think that there is always someone worse off than we are does not lead anywhere, even after a few days because the empathy of the hypothetical will surely less unfortunate. It falls so nell'egoistico thought that makes our difficulties the only ones that matter.

The book taught me to face what is presented to us day after day and not be overcome by events. Relying on their strength, hope for the best and prepare for the worst "as the author's mother. Changing perspective can not become better or worse. Changing perspective is strong and we can understand that what you want with it often enough will get (Pavese).

Changing perspective just to stay the same ... but change it.

"Everything in life is, the pain, perhaps more than anything else"

"Get out to meet the postman, announced by the horn of his five hundred, became one of the highlights of the day"

"We are so trapped by our dreams, our illusions, our desires that most of the time I could not take the skin and turn them into reality "

" I had no intention of going into heat for the usual male hormones and a ball that smells pussycat when it is put under wind to catch the game "

Dragonball Z Doujin 18 And Cell

Interior desing

Music - fools garden - have you ever seen the rain (listen while you read )
Photo - Google SketchUp - mp room

First Sunday in Cambridgeshire .. drizzling outside - strange, rain in three days on three dashes - is a cold and I did not spout shit to do ..

my housemates do not know mop cleaner .. the dog seems to go where the hell he wants to let saliva and hair .. the landlord is not seen and 50 hours after my arrival I have yet to see the keys. . .. do not worry, it goes on ..

I said that I did not shit to do and to mislead the boredom I decided to download google skechup and draw my room to be offered to those who felt like an exercise in interior design.

The juice of the experiment is that the room is quite large (5x5 m in area) and the furniture occupy relatively little space and lend themselves to interesting rearrangements. Since I am inevitably biased by the fact of them already found in a certain position, I propose to whoever will and ingenuity to suggest a provision for the following items, naturally taking into account the layout of doors and windows, roof and down relentlessly on the side of the window. The furniture is as follows:

read: 220x160

desk: 130x70

wardrobe: 80x40x180 (h)

wardrobe: 80x40x180 (h)

drawers: 80x40x120 (h)

shoe: 60x30x110 (h)

sofa: 160x60x50 (h)

cabinet-library open (I do not know what to call it): 130x40x80 (h)

... ah, dimenicavo, each bar is totally rough .. but I hope to have a good eye ...

Fingering Yeast Infection

now what? shower? thanks

Music - Antonello sale - classmate ( listen while you read )
Photography - gp - treviso airport

the window you see a man who washes the concrete under his feet with a water pipe that comes out of a truck.
clean the joints of the tiles over the stove, stained with tomato sauce to pan left some freedom to express themselves. perhaps a bit 'too free ... no on!
These are the two blinks when I realized that something has changed. An epiphany. Not at this time to say goodbye. Not at the moment of the handshake of someone about to catch a plane and go for a while '. Away. Enough air, low cost. Do not look to last, when I turn away now to see how it feels, or else do not know why I ride, but the fact is that I do. Always.
Epiphany. Revelation, an event that you have when a particular seemingly insignificant, you know something that you were right there before our eyes and which, however, had not yet focused.
I go home, arrange the chairs and the table, wash the living room, clean the fridge, order your drawers, we change the room ... but it is what makes the difference, which is strange. That makes you understand. Not even a trip to the airport complete with escalators, casino for the excess weight of luggage and thin that air that is created when there is mutual mistrust on all those faces you've never seen with trolley in tow.
The difference is something that you can not explain. you may be able to understand even if you do not explain it. is a matter of background. the music changes, but there is a melody in mind. I liked the melody, the rhythm. do you like and you still remains.

last two messages ...

G.: Learn To Fly, Foo Fighters
M., now what? shower? thanks for everything