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;)
Friday, November 23, 2007
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.
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