Che la serenita', la gioia e la speranza vi avvolgano come un carezza attesa e non sperata...
... e che possiate condividerle con chi volete, come volete.
ci si rivede a gennaio 2008 :* a tutt*
Sunday, December 23, 2007
Tingling Fingers Thirst
Buone Feste
Friday, December 21, 2007
Cocoa Butter To Remove Dark Spots
Zucchina e Avocado
Io vorrei sapere come fa la zucchina romana a costare 5.69 euro al kilo mentre l'avocado sta a 3.39, capisco che è fuori stagione, di serra, il blocco dei TIR, gli aumenti di Natale, il petrolio, il dollaro che scende e l'euro che sale, etc. etc. etc. ... ma l'avocado è d'importazione e la zucchina arrivava da meno di 50 km da casa mia. Ma come c@zzo do you pay less than a cake of bread. 'Cause Christmas is all hysterical and full of anxiety? 'Cause we go shopping like we're coming to the rationing of food (the shops re-opened on 27 ... mica in six months)? 'Cause also increase towels (I swear I checked that I bought them last week) and Scotch?
Christmas is good news that comes as a whisper. E 'dim lights of candles and the smell of the barn. E 'silence to look inside And then looked at each other straight in the eye. 'Cause we are not at all been good. 'Cause there's nothing to rejoice. 'Cause we're here now and not after the kingdom of heaven. A child born in a barn is too little, is too small. E ' a candle that seeks to illuminate all the darkness. And 'nothing in the complexity' of the world.
Faith is the only thing that helps me to understand the foolishness of God My piece of a candle to illuminate all the darkness.
Christmas is good news that comes as a whisper.
The whisper of God, ruah, women's singles, best רוח הקודש, ruah HaKodesh "," Holy Spirit ", no, no, no, Holy Spirit, no, better to fill the power of God that men and women. The female side of God, that if it was not even a woman would not have made in his Image and likeness.
HaKodesh Ruah, the dynamic impulse, not the capacity 'to understand or illuminate the intellectual, but the ability 'of wind, breath, to move things without touching them, something intangible that has an effect on concrete, which affects "materials".
Christmas is good news that comes as a whisper and a candle to illuminate all the darkness.
Here there is too much noise and too much light. 
Io vorrei sapere come fa la zucchina romana a costare 5.69 euro al kilo mentre l'avocado sta a 3.39, capisco che è fuori stagione, di serra, il blocco dei TIR, gli aumenti di Natale, il petrolio, il dollaro che scende e l'euro che sale, etc. etc. etc. ... ma l'avocado è d'importazione e la zucchina arrivava da meno di 50 km da casa mia. Ma come c@zzo do you pay less than a cake of bread. 'Cause Christmas is all hysterical and full of anxiety? 'Cause we go shopping like we're coming to the rationing of food (the shops re-opened on 27 ... mica in six months)? 'Cause also increase towels (I swear I checked that I bought them last week) and Scotch?
Christmas is good news that comes as a whisper. E 'dim lights of candles and the smell of the barn. E 'silence to look inside And then looked at each other straight in the eye. 'Cause we are not at all been good. 'Cause there's nothing to rejoice. 'Cause we're here now and not after the kingdom of heaven. A child born in a barn is too little, is too small. E ' a candle that seeks to illuminate all the darkness. And 'nothing in the complexity' of the world.
Faith is the only thing that helps me to understand the foolishness of God My piece of a candle to illuminate all the darkness.
Christmas is good news that comes as a whisper.
The whisper of God, ruah, women's singles, best רוח הקודש, ruah HaKodesh "," Holy Spirit ", no, no, no, Holy Spirit, no, better to fill the power of God that men and women. The female side of God, that if it was not even a woman would not have made in his Image and likeness.
HaKodesh Ruah, the dynamic impulse, not the capacity 'to understand or illuminate the intellectual, but the ability 'of wind, breath, to move things without touching them, something intangible that has an effect on concrete, which affects "materials".
Christmas is good news that comes as a whisper and a candle to illuminate all the darkness.
Here there is too much noise and too much light.
Monday, December 17, 2007
Mario Salieri Filmes Gratis
Sotto le stelle del Messico a trapanar
There's this song by De Gregori I bounce from one hemisphere of the brain to another, takes me back in time. In another me, a thousand other distant me. I think of how many women have been e a quella che vorrei veramente essere. Me stessa, quella da non tradire mai. Tradita a volte per amore o per rabbia, per vendetta o per sfida.
Sono mesi che non riesco a guardare piu' al futuro. Cerco di capire il passato, ma non mi aiuta ad andare avanti. Stasera sono stanca di stare con lo sguardo fisso indietro.
Under the Stars of Mexico to drilling, mining oil
forget,
and evenings when night falls go.
forget,
and evenings when night falls go.
There's this song by De Gregori I bounce from one hemisphere of the brain to another, takes me back in time. In another me, a thousand other distant me. I think of how many women have been e a quella che vorrei veramente essere. Me stessa, quella da non tradire mai. Tradita a volte per amore o per rabbia, per vendetta o per sfida.
Sono mesi che non riesco a guardare piu' al futuro. Cerco di capire il passato, ma non mi aiuta ad andare avanti. Stasera sono stanca di stare con lo sguardo fisso indietro.
e nelle sere quando scende la sera andar.
Sunday, December 16, 2007
Grace Baby Lock Price
è quasi natale
Lasagne, polpette, insalata con noci, falanghina e mari@.
E' quasi Natale? No, è tornato mio fratello. 
Lasagne, polpette, insalata con noci, falanghina e mari@.
E' quasi Natale? No, è tornato mio fratello.
Friday, December 14, 2007
Which Brand Is The Strongest Paper Towel?
Gold Dust Woman
Diagnosi: squilibrio fra i fattori aggressivi (acido cloridrico, pepsina...) e fattori protettivi (barriera della mucosa, secrezione di bicarbonato...), no presence of Helicobacter pylori. In other words I was puncturing the duodenum with my juices. The 'where he makes a turn was a beautiful pozzangheretta ... I was digging the grave. Risk lacerations. Three out of four gastroenterologists had identified the same cause: depression. Autopunendo I was, I was hurting its own, no biological cause, just mental.
One was even direct terrorist: it has two options' Miss, one, makes me rich, and every year you sew up one of the holes that you power of attorney, so when the body has learned ... there are no drugs of any kind; two enter into therapy this week, and I promise you that in two months without work, the walls of his duodenum ritornano allo spessore normale. E non prenda sottogamba quello che le sto dicendo: sta messa peggio dei mie pazienti con tumore.
Dopo di lui ne ho sentiti altri tre. Perche' nn si dica che mi fido del primo che passa.
A ricordarmi quelle parole c'è una ecografia che ho tenuto, l'ultima, dove non si vede nessuna differenza di spessore nelle pareti, appunto guarita, come disse lui in due mesi; ma ad un occhio piu' attento ed esperto so indicare l'esatto punto di una piccola cicatrice...perche' i dolori lasciano il segno, a futura memoria.
Ma la depressione è ancora li', mi ferisce in modi diversi, anche se nn piu' al duodeno.
La depressione è una malattia, non si cura con un'aspirina nè con un esorcismo. Did not seek it, is not contagious. You find it on you, is your second skin, is you. It 's like to be Batman and Joker, Lex Luthor and Superman, Spiderman and Green Goblin, unfortunately in the same body. How do you fight you without destroying or cancel? And at the same time are the worst enemy of yourself. In Italy
affects 11% of the population (2004 data National Institute of Health')... in reality 'this is the percentage of those who have been diagnosed ... missing all submerged,' cause you shame. ..
E '... a disease surrounded by ignorance and misinformation that create many prejudices. Most people mistake it for a drama of life, or only a psychological problem, believes that the only appropriate treatment is to force himself and react, too bad attitudes are counterproductive. Depression is a debilitating medical condition. I mean 'is an illness like another. It affects your body and soul, highlights the enduring relationship, interdependence and to fight this war on all fronts to learn.
And you're there to accept a disease that nobody understands, that many consider that others would pass in silence, trying to heal and live. Sometimes I seem to dig the grave with a silver spoon, slowly and inexorably. Drip. As the drops of acid on my duodenum.
Rock on, gold dust woman,
take your silver spoon, dig your grave.
Heartless challenge,
pick your path and I'll pray.
Wake up in the mornin',
see your sunrise loves to go down.
Lousy lovers pick their prey,
but they never cry out loud,
cry out.
Well, did she make you cry,
make you break down,
shatter your illusions of love?
And is it over now?
Do you know how to pick up the pieces
and go home? Mmm...
Rock on, ancient queen,
follow those who pale in your shadow.
Rulers make bad lovers.
You better put your kingdom up for sale,
up for sale.
Well, did she make you cry,
make you break down,
shatter your illusions of love?
Well, is it over now?
Do you know how to pick up the pieces
and go home?
Well, did she make you cry,
make you break down,
shatter your illusions of love?
And now tell me, is it over now?
Do you know how to pick up the pieces
and go home, and go home?
You pale shadow of a woman.
Black widow.
Pale shadow of a dragon.
Black widow.
Black widow.
Gold Dust Woman
Fleetwood mac 
Diagnosi: squilibrio fra i fattori aggressivi (acido cloridrico, pepsina...) e fattori protettivi (barriera della mucosa, secrezione di bicarbonato...), no presence of Helicobacter pylori. In other words I was puncturing the duodenum with my juices. The 'where he makes a turn was a beautiful pozzangheretta ... I was digging the grave. Risk lacerations. Three out of four gastroenterologists had identified the same cause: depression. Autopunendo I was, I was hurting its own, no biological cause, just mental.
One was even direct terrorist: it has two options' Miss, one, makes me rich, and every year you sew up one of the holes that you power of attorney, so when the body has learned ... there are no drugs of any kind; two enter into therapy this week, and I promise you that in two months without work, the walls of his duodenum ritornano allo spessore normale. E non prenda sottogamba quello che le sto dicendo: sta messa peggio dei mie pazienti con tumore.
Dopo di lui ne ho sentiti altri tre. Perche' nn si dica che mi fido del primo che passa.
A ricordarmi quelle parole c'è una ecografia che ho tenuto, l'ultima, dove non si vede nessuna differenza di spessore nelle pareti, appunto guarita, come disse lui in due mesi; ma ad un occhio piu' attento ed esperto so indicare l'esatto punto di una piccola cicatrice...perche' i dolori lasciano il segno, a futura memoria.
Ma la depressione è ancora li', mi ferisce in modi diversi, anche se nn piu' al duodeno.
La depressione è una malattia, non si cura con un'aspirina nè con un esorcismo. Did not seek it, is not contagious. You find it on you, is your second skin, is you. It 's like to be Batman and Joker, Lex Luthor and Superman, Spiderman and Green Goblin, unfortunately in the same body. How do you fight you without destroying or cancel? And at the same time are the worst enemy of yourself. In Italy
affects 11% of the population (2004 data National Institute of Health')... in reality 'this is the percentage of those who have been diagnosed ... missing all submerged,' cause you shame. ..
E '... a disease surrounded by ignorance and misinformation that create many prejudices. Most people mistake it for a drama of life, or only a psychological problem, believes that the only appropriate treatment is to force himself and react, too bad attitudes are counterproductive. Depression is a debilitating medical condition. I mean 'is an illness like another. It affects your body and soul, highlights the enduring relationship, interdependence and to fight this war on all fronts to learn.
And you're there to accept a disease that nobody understands, that many consider that others would pass in silence, trying to heal and live. Sometimes I seem to dig the grave with a silver spoon, slowly and inexorably. Drip. As the drops of acid on my duodenum.
Rock on, gold dust woman,
take your silver spoon, dig your grave.
Heartless challenge,
pick your path and I'll pray.
Wake up in the mornin',
see your sunrise loves to go down.
Lousy lovers pick their prey,
but they never cry out loud,
cry out.
Well, did she make you cry,
make you break down,
shatter your illusions of love?
And is it over now?
Do you know how to pick up the pieces
and go home? Mmm...
Rock on, ancient queen,
follow those who pale in your shadow.
Rulers make bad lovers.
You better put your kingdom up for sale,
up for sale.
Well, did she make you cry,
make you break down,
shatter your illusions of love?
Well, is it over now?
Do you know how to pick up the pieces
and go home?
Well, did she make you cry,
make you break down,
shatter your illusions of love?
And now tell me, is it over now?
Do you know how to pick up the pieces
and go home, and go home?
You pale shadow of a woman.
Black widow.
Pale shadow of a dragon.
Black widow.
Black widow.
Gold Dust Woman
Fleetwood mac
Wednesday, December 12, 2007
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Requiem for a dream
La sentivo, sapevo che si stava avvicinando, che avrebbe affilato le sue unghie sulla mia carne. L'ha fatto. E' esplosa dentro e mi ha sanded the soul. I softened the blow. I have a fever at 40, but outside you see nn. I cry and I keep crying. I hoarse from shouting. Nn
Sorry if I send invitations to my funeral. But there is one place and it is for me.
I Battut and lost: dreams, relationships, friendships, unable to keep anything. I'll be back in therapy and I lock myself in the world. Now without skin, anything is unmanageable. Try to enjoy your life to me nn failed.
La sentivo, sapevo che si stava avvicinando, che avrebbe affilato le sue unghie sulla mia carne. L'ha fatto. E' esplosa dentro e mi ha sanded the soul. I softened the blow. I have a fever at 40, but outside you see nn. I cry and I keep crying. I hoarse from shouting. Nn
Sorry if I send invitations to my funeral. But there is one place and it is for me.
I Battut and lost: dreams, relationships, friendships, unable to keep anything. I'll be back in therapy and I lock myself in the world. Now without skin, anything is unmanageable. Try to enjoy your life to me nn failed.
Wednesday, December 5, 2007
Best Blue Print Of Balsa Wood Design
in partenza...
... prepare the case, the direction of Milan, again, I have one of these surprises waiting for me:
- weekend in paris
- weekend in London
- weekend in a castle
only clues: Take a document of identity 'and a nice dress, they mean nothing and everything and knowing the type ... can sidetrack well.
I have done my standard: * Hairdresser
: short and blacks who like 'can I put the red lipstick
* Beauty: usual waxing and a manicure from fear
* Shopping: little, that the money is running out to a
No what I was prepared to recognize in the mirror again.
in the category of women who are shorter, dye, stretch, short hairstyle change when they change something in their lives ... important.
I dyed my hair red just come back in Italy, and besides more 'short eppoi i boccoli, eppoi ancora piu' corti, eppoi la permanente, eppoi un altro rosso... eppoi ieri cortissimi, sbarazzini, neri, il mio colore naturale.
Asciugati lisci. Finito.
Infilo gli occhiali, mi guardo allo specchio, io.
Mi riconosco...dopo molto tempo, tantissimo che mi sembra un secolo di lontananza da me. Sono io quella nello specchio. Sono di nuovo io.
Non sono i capelli che mi cambiano l'anima o il carattere, ma riescono a ricordarmi da dove vengo, la mia storia...e gli ultimi tasselli si inseriscono nel puzzle complessivo, mi guardo e mi riconosco. Sorrido all'immaggine nello specchio.
Cammino diversa, l'ha detto il brother.
Vado a fare la valigia...che senno perdo il treno...fate i bravi mentre sono via ;) 
... prepare the case, the direction of Milan, again, I have one of these surprises waiting for me:
- weekend in paris
- weekend in London
- weekend in a castle
only clues: Take a document of identity 'and a nice dress, they mean nothing and everything and knowing the type ... can sidetrack well.
I have done my standard: * Hairdresser
: short and blacks who like 'can I put the red lipstick
* Beauty: usual waxing and a manicure from fear
* Shopping: little, that the money is running out to a
No what I was prepared to recognize in the mirror again.
in the category of women who are shorter, dye, stretch, short hairstyle change when they change something in their lives ... important.
I dyed my hair red just come back in Italy, and besides more 'short eppoi i boccoli, eppoi ancora piu' corti, eppoi la permanente, eppoi un altro rosso... eppoi ieri cortissimi, sbarazzini, neri, il mio colore naturale.
Asciugati lisci. Finito.
Infilo gli occhiali, mi guardo allo specchio, io.
Mi riconosco...dopo molto tempo, tantissimo che mi sembra un secolo di lontananza da me. Sono io quella nello specchio. Sono di nuovo io.
Non sono i capelli che mi cambiano l'anima o il carattere, ma riescono a ricordarmi da dove vengo, la mia storia...e gli ultimi tasselli si inseriscono nel puzzle complessivo, mi guardo e mi riconosco. Sorrido all'immaggine nello specchio.
Cammino diversa, l'ha detto il brother.
Vado a fare la valigia...che senno perdo il treno...fate i bravi mentre sono via ;)
Monday, December 3, 2007
Watch Film On Usb Sticks On Tv
ore 00:22
ore 00:22 sms sul mio cellulare
"Siamo ubriachi e un battello a venezia ci portera' spero a destinazione. Il mio matrimionio è incipiente. Sono fuori di testa dall'euforia"
Cappotto dalla sedia per la gioia. Che bello. Potessi abbracciarvi e baciarvi... c'è una tenera giovane donna troppo in gamba perche' lui fosse cosi' tonno da non stringerla a se per sempre.
Questa è per voi
ore 00:22 sms sul mio cellulare
"Siamo ubriachi e un battello a venezia ci portera' spero a destinazione. Il mio matrimionio è incipiente. Sono fuori di testa dall'euforia"
Cappotto dalla sedia per la gioia. Che bello. Potessi abbracciarvi e baciarvi... c'è una tenera giovane donna troppo in gamba perche' lui fosse cosi' tonno da non stringerla a se per sempre.
Questa è per voi
To Date Or Not To Date Sayings
grazie france'
ci sono persone che conosci e ti entrano subito nel cuore. ci sono amici che rivedi ed è come se nn fossero mai passati 8 months difficult, ugly and beautiful moments nn I had crossed the soul and scored.
I reviewed today. After nearly a year. yet it seems like yesterday that I left.
time has dug nn no distance.
you have a bright smile and playful, especially rare in a man, that colors the air around when you talk, and when you turn it on, your eyes sparkle and your face lights up.
and so 'today when you spoke of your children, your future, the hopes and disappointments that life gives us,' but also of the wonders that await us around the corner. I know, life with us has been stingy and generous at the same time.
there are reports that nourish the soul and the eating and drinking and I forgot what I was si puo' stare bene a fare due chiacchere con te. grazie france'. 
ci sono persone che conosci e ti entrano subito nel cuore. ci sono amici che rivedi ed è come se nn fossero mai passati 8 months difficult, ugly and beautiful moments nn I had crossed the soul and scored.
I reviewed today. After nearly a year. yet it seems like yesterday that I left.
time has dug nn no distance.
you have a bright smile and playful, especially rare in a man, that colors the air around when you talk, and when you turn it on, your eyes sparkle and your face lights up.
and so 'today when you spoke of your children, your future, the hopes and disappointments that life gives us,' but also of the wonders that await us around the corner. I know, life with us has been stingy and generous at the same time.
there are reports that nourish the soul and the eating and drinking and I forgot what I was si puo' stare bene a fare due chiacchere con te. grazie france'.
Get Well Card Ladies Broken Leg
RomamoR
Roma è belissima, con qualsiasi tempo, con qualsiasi cielo.
Puzza di smog, è caotica e muore di traffico. Eppure ha una magia tutta sua. Diversa dalla magia di Londra, di Venezia o di Praga. Oggi, la giravo in autobus e guardavo fuori dal finestrino, la vedevo uguale e diversissima, la stessa ed allo stesso tempo mi sembrava di visitare una citta' nuova, in continua evoluzione. Mi sento a di casa... anche se so con certezza che Roma non sara' la città in cui voglio vivere, perche' lentamente, ma inesorabilmente qui la qualita' della vita si sta abbassando.
Ma bella è bella... che senti er friccichio ner core quanno la guardi. 
Roma è belissima, con qualsiasi tempo, con qualsiasi cielo.
Puzza di smog, è caotica e muore di traffico. Eppure ha una magia tutta sua. Diversa dalla magia di Londra, di Venezia o di Praga. Oggi, la giravo in autobus e guardavo fuori dal finestrino, la vedevo uguale e diversissima, la stessa ed allo stesso tempo mi sembrava di visitare una citta' nuova, in continua evoluzione. Mi sento a di casa... anche se so con certezza che Roma non sara' la città in cui voglio vivere, perche' lentamente, ma inesorabilmente qui la qualita' della vita si sta abbassando.
Ma bella è bella... che senti er friccichio ner core quanno la guardi.
Sunday, December 2, 2007
What Do U Need For Your New York State Id
piccole cose
l'amore conta.
l'amicizia conta.
scrivero' sta benedetta lettera.
eppoi rasserenero' il cuore. spero.
EDIT: c'ho provato, giuro che c'ho provato, ma sta lettera che c'ho dentro al cuore, fuori nn vuole uscire...
EDIT2: la lettera l'ho scritta. adesso decantera' nel cassetto per un po' eppoi la spedisco. 
l'amore conta.
l'amicizia conta.
scrivero' sta benedetta lettera.
eppoi rasserenero' il cuore. spero.
EDIT: c'ho provato, giuro che c'ho provato, ma sta lettera che c'ho dentro al cuore, fuori nn vuole uscire...
EDIT2: la lettera l'ho scritta. adesso decantera' nel cassetto per un po' eppoi la spedisco.
Friday, November 30, 2007
Bleeding Week After Period
Ad undici mesi di distanza...
Oggi 30/12/2006, prima di iniziare ad affrontare una nuova vita, ho deciso di aprirmi un blog, non ho la più pallida idea di cosa sarà la mia vita, tremo come una foglia al vento, c'ho un mondo di cose da fare, ma non riesco ad uscire di casa, c'ho bisogno di scrivere, elaborare, understand.
Well, let's see what brings this new launch.
I'm going to buy a phone subscription ... I forgot I just moved to Brussels or Brussels (Bruxelles in French, Brussel in Dutch, German Brüssel, Brussels in English, English Bruselas, Bruxelas in Portuguese) ... cool eh? Today of course it rains.
Today 30/11/2007
For eleven months away from my first post ... exchange of new life. I get home. I'm home. Long list of things to do, same fears that bind me, the same need to write, draw, understand.
I changed the templates for the blog and put a new line. But I'm always I encountered my life ... eleven months ago, the attempt to realize a dream, a new plan of life ... now it seems not to have such.
So much has happened and yet I always have the same fears and the same fragility ', and to compulsively repeat the same mistakes often.
I look around scared as if I had twenty years experience behind us and nothing to lean on. Young women
spectacular (spectacular is that stupid men leave behind) come knocking on my door asking for advice, that the only thing that I've got to give it to my confusion. Old friends
essays celebrate my return as I did not see the failures in the eyes.
And a knight in love with colored gerbera leaves every morning in front of my window.
My depression I saw in my face, I recognize his sure-footed, who knows where to hit, love hit me from behind and plant fragrant flowers where I pay only tears.
oscillates as a pendulum and I try my direction.
good start ... of course it's sunny out today.
Apart from that dreams go if one makes them go
some others will have always defended you should have seen them finish 
Oggi 30/12/2006, prima di iniziare ad affrontare una nuova vita, ho deciso di aprirmi un blog, non ho la più pallida idea di cosa sarà la mia vita, tremo come una foglia al vento, c'ho un mondo di cose da fare, ma non riesco ad uscire di casa, c'ho bisogno di scrivere, elaborare, understand.
Well, let's see what brings this new launch.
I'm going to buy a phone subscription ... I forgot I just moved to Brussels or Brussels (Bruxelles in French, Brussel in Dutch, German Brüssel, Brussels in English, English Bruselas, Bruxelas in Portuguese) ... cool eh? Today of course it rains.
Today 30/11/2007
For eleven months away from my first post ... exchange of new life. I get home. I'm home. Long list of things to do, same fears that bind me, the same need to write, draw, understand.
I changed the templates for the blog and put a new line. But I'm always I encountered my life ... eleven months ago, the attempt to realize a dream, a new plan of life ... now it seems not to have such.
So much has happened and yet I always have the same fears and the same fragility ', and to compulsively repeat the same mistakes often.
I look around scared as if I had twenty years experience behind us and nothing to lean on. Young women
spectacular (spectacular is that stupid men leave behind) come knocking on my door asking for advice, that the only thing that I've got to give it to my confusion. Old friends
essays celebrate my return as I did not see the failures in the eyes.
And a knight in love with colored gerbera leaves every morning in front of my window.
My depression I saw in my face, I recognize his sure-footed, who knows where to hit, love hit me from behind and plant fragrant flowers where I pay only tears.
oscillates as a pendulum and I try my direction.
good start ... of course it's sunny out today.
Apart from that dreams go if one makes them go
some others will have always defended you should have seen them finish
Tuesday, November 27, 2007
V Strom 1000 Accessories
Attenzione...
... I'm testing the new templates ... No panic ... yet:) Stay tuned
EDIT
So tired, half 'of the things I nn work and lost the other half' of the stuff ... will be 'na' long thing, for now ... goodnight 
... I'm testing the new templates ... No panic ... yet:) Stay tuned
EDIT
So tired, half 'of the things I nn work and lost the other half' of the stuff ... will be 'na' long thing, for now ... goodnight
Friday, November 23, 2007
Best Groom's Dresses For Walima
week-end
I spend the weekend with her , last week I met her (cooking by god) and she (which has just Laureta). The blogosphere is beginning to have faces and smiles ... more beautiful than Image.
If you have any suggestions for a new template are welcome ... I'm meowing in the dark, or I've got too snobby tastes.
Have a good weekend ... the tartablu goes for a walk;)
I spend the weekend with her , last week I met her (cooking by god) and she (which has just Laureta). The blogosphere is beginning to have faces and smiles ... more beautiful than Image.
If you have any suggestions for a new template are welcome ... I'm meowing in the dark, or I've got too snobby tastes.
Have a good weekend ... the tartablu goes for a walk;)
Thursday, November 22, 2007
Why Do My Legs Ache And Burn
Volevo dire...
... I'm looking for a template that I like, a decent job and to survive without killing my mother. Nn she became aware that I am 36 years old, tells me to wash my hands and blow my nose ... exact words.
I wanted to make a new post with the new template, but I lose too much to write ....
I just finished reading the night pushing farther than Mario Calabresi (with Lula). I read it in four hours. It took me fifteen minutes to recover.
Mario Calabresi was born in 1970, is one year older than me. We crossed the same time, we are of the same generation ... that's only 70 years, those called Lead the years, I have studied in books, read the articles, they took a father to him and marked his life forever. But the most 'beautiful this book is the absence of hatred or resentment, a witness and very sobering.
And then a thought, the temptation remains strong in my country, Italy, the country I love, to forget, to pretend that nothing has happened, instead of seeking truth 'and justice, the only way to turn the page and reconcile. In South Africa avoided a civil war ...
Dear Mario, maybe you'll never know, but thank you.
... I'm looking for a template that I like, a decent job and to survive without killing my mother. Nn she became aware that I am 36 years old, tells me to wash my hands and blow my nose ... exact words.
I wanted to make a new post with the new template, but I lose too much to write ....
I just finished reading the night pushing farther than Mario Calabresi (with Lula). I read it in four hours. It took me fifteen minutes to recover.
Mario Calabresi was born in 1970, is one year older than me. We crossed the same time, we are of the same generation ... that's only 70 years, those called Lead the years, I have studied in books, read the articles, they took a father to him and marked his life forever. But the most 'beautiful this book is the absence of hatred or resentment, a witness and very sobering.
And then a thought, the temptation remains strong in my country, Italy, the country I love, to forget, to pretend that nothing has happened, instead of seeking truth 'and justice, the only way to turn the page and reconcile. In South Africa avoided a civil war ...
Dear Mario, maybe you'll never know, but thank you.
Saturday, July 7, 2007
Dimensions Of Sunfish Sailboat
It 's a new day .. and how all the new dawn that open our time is the desire to innovate, to look at the reflected image with our new awareness of how the advance of the succession of moments and the plasma models in its piacimento.In this place made of naive distraction, play, hidden passions, love never born, genius, stupidity, intelligence, amicizie che fioriscono e muiono , illusioni, delusioni, menzogne, tristi verità ,spassosa allegria, deprimente ostilità, coinvolgenti sorrisi, avvolgenti emozioni, misere fughe da realtà mai vissute, sensibilità che accendono il cuore, istinti spenti, istinti accesi, istinti nulli,anime colorate anime grigie, incontri, scontri, sorrisi e pianti ho navigato , vissuto , dipinto, scolorito, spogliato , rivestito, mentito, detto verità brucianti, detto stupidità geniali e banali, ho visto luci abbaglianti, il buio più pesto, la bellezza più evidente, la bruttezza più sconcertante....e c'è chi ancora non la chiama realtà, chi ancora non crede alle mie verità.
Thursday, June 21, 2007
Female Breastfeeding To Man
PREMESSA: conobbi Isa qualche anno fa, venne nel mio gruppo, si presentò come una donna spiritosissima, lei fu complice di tanti miei segreti, con lei mi confidavo, aveva sempre una buona parola per tutti, con lei e Massimo lavorammo per la home del gruppo, del quale, per la stima che ho nei suoi riguardi, ne divenne moderatrice. Successero poi delle cose che mi fecero allontanare da tutto, lasciai il gruppo in mani di Isa, fino a che..... un giorno, per cause personali, sparì....L'ho ritrovata da pochi giorni, con mio immenso piacere, per me, per come la conosco, sarebbe facile poter parlare bene di Lei, è una donna dall'animo stupendo, gentilissima, sempre pronta ad ascoltarti, a mettere in secondo piano tutto, per un sorriso, you and I dedicate this poem to his love, I am truly grateful for having allowed the dream of a blog as I wanted I could come true, ISA THANK YOU, THANK YOU FOR A REAL HEART, AS YOU HAVE DONE FOR YOU AS TO THE FRIEND THAT YOU ARE SINCERE AND TRUE .... I LOVE YOU ..... ISA KISS ... THAT YOU LOVE ALWAYS Imperva on everything, thanks to your love, you have shared with me for this blog ........ sorry ..... but it was also nice to see you working together on this achievement .... .... ISA GRAZIEEEEEEE !!!!!!!!
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Il tuo sorriso
davvero
milioni di stelle bianche
i tuoi occhi fissi e intensi
su di me
dentro quelle stelle
sempre mi accompagneranno
nei miei infiniti passi
prima di scivolare
on your curves brunei
your hair gypsies
make me a human
from shortness of breath,
our lips curious
uncertain and humid
the warm wind
who paints on our bodies,
and before returning
in the endless blue and liquid
me gifts
a pure soul.
Wednesday, June 20, 2007
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A lump in my throat
the thought of you
burned alive in a thousand winds remorse
mischievous
only in an ancient sense
quanto quella mela cosi'saporita
e lucida di belle intenzioni
e parole fiorite
io prigioniero di te in questi gironi
mentre fuggo a cavallo di angeli senza sesso
urla feroci dentro
e poi silenzio fuori
percorrendo un viale
il viale infinito
e non odo altro che
il sibilo delle loro ali bianchissime e pure
.io adesso
rimango con me stesso,
lo vedo quel viale
un alito leggero di vento in faccia
cammino lentamente scalzo,
pochi fili di paglia ondeggiano ancora.
ricostruisco il mio futuro
aspettando il tuo cuore
il cuore di donna che...
mi aiuterà ad uscire
da quest'attesa
prolungata da troppi anni,
non farmi attendere ancora molto
apri il mio cuore
rimettimi le ali
aiutami a volare..
.cogli il mio amore
riscattami dal destino......
Tuesday, June 19, 2007
Mount And Blade New Hairstyle
un cuore di donna..
è felice solo quando incontra
il cuore di un uomo....
allora...è AMORE
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ALLA SEMPLICITA' DELLA VITA.
L a vita la vorrei piu' semplice
L a vita la vorrei piu' semplice
Senza falsita' e menzogne
La vita la vorrei realmente giusta
La vita la vorrei piu' vita.
Senza parole graffianti
they get to break
a planet of virtue '
If you do not do the right thing
When you only to add points.
life I want a little more 'healthy
Although it is not' guilt of life
but of who sells it and the mask
Whose sick with jealousy and envy hurts
Who confuses plugs with eyes
Who plagiarizes, whose minds of those who kill.
want her life with deep respect,
honor the estimate because the 'life is not' a game
Bensi 'apprenticeship
In which we all share, brave and cowardly
Being able to hit and burned with fire
But the water of consciousness
is always close at this time
to refresh confused
To find the best solution and so
Start with the most 'attention the same game.
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Just when
of our flight twice
over the fences high
of perpetual snow
warmed my hands
on your wings
on your fears
calm listening to the beats of your heart
that heart
so full
that heart so full of myself
your days so 'simple
your speeches like a calm lake
reflect all that
I found in you.
There is no 'more' to track me
of becoming, past words and gestures exchanged
,
me you stay
when I felt something ,
feel I have left you,
slight movements
sweet in looks clear.
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Bodies in Motion
fake smiles
my bones vibrate
sounding
thousand cases between harmonics
searching for the perfect melody
inquiring eyes
sad eyes
hands curiose
cercando qualcosa
in questo rumore ordinato
che io avverto solo nelle ossa
non voglio sentirlo
non voglio provare
la ricerca spasmodica
di un altro paio d'occhi
di un altro paio di mani
di parole da scartare come regal
inon voglio tutto questo.
Sono fasciata di silenzio.
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PREFAZIONE : conosciuto da poco, persona sensibilissima, di lui so poco e niente, da quel che ho capito è una persona che ama la tranquillità, l'armonia, disposto a ritornare sui suoi passi laddove un'incomprensione iniziale, gli ha dato un impressione errata, disposto al dialogo, al confronto, a volte permaloso, ma comunque disinvolto, seppur la sua disinvoltura secondo me...nasconde una grande timidezza, soprattutto nel rapporto con una donna, non ama gli scorretti, le ingiustizie, quando parla sa cosa vuole, rincorre i suoi obbiettivi, non si ferma dinnanzi a nulla, ama amare, valutare le pe 
rsone, o gli sono indifferenti, o le apprezza. A lui dedico questi versi...
rsone, o gli sono indifferenti, o le apprezza. A lui dedico questi versi... Seduto nel mio angolo
sospeso tra cielo e liquido
faccio un gomitolo del mio corpo
e guardo lo stesso riflesso
dallo stesso punto di milioni d'anni prima,
a pochi metri da moltissimi altri occhi,
rimango silenzioso,
e quasi non respiro.
Seduto nel mio angolo liquido
e trasparente,
rimango ad attendere uno sguardo,
desidero incrociare la tua mano,
il mio animo sensibile
la mia conoscenza dell'essere
so che mi porterà a te
da quel momento allora
saprò che la mia attesa
non è stata vaga
aprendo nel mio cuore
orizzonti illuminti
da uno splendido arcobaleno
che non avrà mai fine
Monday, June 18, 2007
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