Monday, March 14, 2011

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Feeling mischievous.

I'm going to make me a pennica which are now five in the afternoon and have exactly 24 hours we drink and eat like pigs. Corvino has not always been so, or better, has always eaten and drank, danced and exaggerated, laughed and joked. But the croakers were renewed, evolved, transformed from time to time, always for the better, but now the years pass, the walls were thousands of stories to tell and it seems impossible to surpass. Here in this room where I slept last night with Morosona in the past I shared a bed with the likes of Perkovic, the Varano (which he found himself on the floor in the morning), the valiant Arline, the old Nikodejan ... and here I am, half asleep, while my buddies of doom are upstairs and groped to digest svaccati gargantuan lunch Sunday on the couch. Corvino has been able to always be something crazy, especially when I think back to that barbecue in July 2005 which marked an end but also a new beginning. And here we stood, united, but most refugees have fun, whenever we needed it, still do. I shot this hour of sleep, but they are overwhelmed by memories, the faces with names from the bottles of Jaeger's incredible adventures for the choirs Gianfra ... Corvino, once again, I was stunned and kidnapped, three-quarters of an hour by car and you are on a life of Milan, until the last chorus echoing on the stairs, and threw the glass is machines are operating. I smile, if they had told me that one day, far away, here in Corvino I went with Sylvie and her boyfriend, that I have presented, I would have laughed ... more.

we who take refuge, we reinvent, we want to enjoy it every now and then, why the fuck we deserve it too. I would never want to leave this house, this landscape (I have a thousand photos of the hill in front of us, all ugualissime, but I can not help it!), The return trip is often silent, seven years ago was not Corvino Travedona today place is a must.

There is nowhere else to want to go, there's other people you want stare .

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Monday, March 14, 2011



I would be willing to perfumes and necklaces of sparkling earrings and very red lipstick ....
But it seems out of autumn, spring can not be seen.
And then nothing colored dresses and fluttering voile and no frills, no sandals ... Still sweaters, jackets, scarves, umbrellas ...
And this time with the cold and wet suits my mood.
I was able to anticipate the answer to a problem that haunts me: it will be on Wednesday.
's crazy like a terrific idea and painful, a feeling of impending doom, they can make their way in the mind, to create space, always more, more and more and relegated to the newspaper, more or less normal, with a dot being stifled by a huge poisonous cloud.
Optimism was never my strong point, sometimes I tried to be pessimistic, to avoid disappointment if anything had gone wrong.
Now I try to get some more things as they come, because not everything is predictable and not all there is an umbrella.
But sometimes this pessimism and total power overwhelms me and we fall into.
Tonight I was just in this situation, when I phoned a former colleague, more friend colleague.
wanted to communicate the birth of a granddaughter, she was happy. We told the latest news, and in front of my discomfort told me: "Why do not you call me? You're not alone. Friends are not just for dinner, but also for the dark moments. If we are to carry a cane 6 meters long weighing only 2 pounds, alone can not do: scrape the ground. It takes a person on the other side to govern, not too much weight, but because it is long and just do not do ".
Then I recalled that in the past when he had a very bad period, I called, talked a lot, and I helped him almost without realizing it, because in that time he was well, had moved some of his weight on me, or had forgotten for a while, and that he availed.

And so I felt relieved, a little bit.



Sunday, March 13, 2011

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Saturday, March 12, 2011

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ALCUNI EVENTI INTERESSANTI

For all those interested in the presentation of the book of prof. Petracchi George, Professor of History of International Relations at the University of Udine. "At the time that Bertha was spinning. An Italian history 1943-1948 (Murcia, Milan, 2011, pp. 454, € 19.00) here are some dates of interest:

- L unedo March 14 - 20:30 at Belvedere Hotel (Viale Fedeli, 10 - Montecatini Terme Tel 0572 / 70 251) " Convivial members, ladies and guests." Reservations for participation and user-friendly for the presence of family members and guests should be made to the Prefect, Raffaele Aversa ( raffaele.aversa @ bancaeuro.it , Ab. 477 139 0572 Cell 347 4040233) within two days before the event . For more information:

- G hursday March 24, from 17.30 , at the Fondazione Ugo Spirito, Sala Renzo De Felice, Via Genova 24 - 00184 Roma, www.fondazionespirito.it - newsletter@fondazionespirito.it - tel. 064743779 - fax 064820200, per   I Giovedì della Spirito”,   nell'ambito degli incontri "Un libro, un autore, tra storia e attualità" , introduzione di Danilo Breschi , ricercatore di Storia delle Istituzioni Politiche presso l'Università Luspio di Roma. Per maggiori informazioni:

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Sabato 12 Marzo 2011


Ciao!!
Quando non avevo ancora un blog, mi accadevano cose carine, buffe, e pensavo..."Ecco, questa sarebbe proprio da raccontare!" Ora ho un blog e mi pare non accada nulla degno di essere riportato: vita piatta, monotona, così NORMALE!
Ho postato le foto di 3 lavoretti di decoupage I did a few years ago.
When my daughter moved to 2 years, Case study, in the city, I went into total depression.
I felt I no longer have a center in my life, everything seemed deranged.
At 14 came home from work until the next morning and did not speak to anybody, except a phone call the evening puppy.
The house was awfully empty.
So, after crying and moaning, I decided I had to take time into something nice for me, and I am dedicated to decoupage. And so, among papers to be cut, to spread paint, glue and brushes, I found a bit of serenity.
Today is Saturday and the sky is becoming increasingly dim.
The forecast indicates rain. Wet weekend.
stay at home, tidying up, cleaning up, but slowly, quietly ecche .. damn! And 'Saturday! Tonight I see a few friends to dine out. One of them has a child of 6 years will bring, then you will be back soon and I am happy.
I feel a little strange because I have to do a medical examination that keeps me anxious.
I had made an appointment for March 23, but I tried somewhere else and their availability for Wednesday is 16.
Well, very well indeed, because as long as I live I will not have an answer wrong, I'm living EVIL!

Before I was reorganizing the bureau in my room .. but how many things I put in the drawers, like a little ant with crumbs of bread?!?
Receipt of bar st. Raphael summer of 2003, receipts of Forte dei Marmi, summer 1997. Postcards, trinkets, souvenirs ...
When my daughter will sbaraccare my house, will say: "But how many stupid things kept my mother? Solo dei CIOPAPUER, traduco "raccoglipolvere".
E va bè, ogni cosa mi collega a un ricordo, a situazioni, persone carissime... Brrr... sto diventando sentimentale, meglio tornare al lavoro.


Buona domenica a tutti !











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Living an environmental disaster.

I never thought it would happen one day really. I admit to having fantasized behind the DVD of National Geographic, go into great photographers watching eye of the storm, undaunted, with coolness and professionalism regardless of the danger shoot impressive.
Yesterday afternoon here in Tokyo there was the strongest earthquake in 40 years they say. And I was here.
I always thought that if one day I found myself in a situation like I had the strength of mind to take my camera out to document and exit the document. The truth is that fear is something that consumes you and you become exhausted. No, I'm not exaggerating here in Tokyo in the end it was only a powerful earthquake, nothing compared to what happened in Sendai, but all this atmosphere, this heavy tension in the air, the noticeable nervousness in the eyes of the Japanese, the aftershocks that continue throughout the day (and night) is something that slowly gets inside you and consume you, you can not rest, there is something inside you, a subtle anxiety that keeps you alert to every signal, sound, sensation perceived.
Last night I came home from the station, it was impressive to see the mass of people remained blocked due to cessation of the underground line, were an endless line to the bus stop. The convenient store is totally empty, the 24 hour McDonald closed but more than anything approaching a house to eerie silence, a silence that seems to hum, broken only by the sound of the radio on a nearby fish house repeats "belt" the names of missing people missing the call. Well, this is not to say that I did. I have not been able to take my camera and go to document all this, the only thing I felt was necessary to go home, replace the chaos of the apartment and reassure my family. Perhaps to reassure myself. I think especially in these times you feel you are away from home, from your loved ones. Now, 48 hours later, I still feel a sense of unnatural calm and the only one that I can do is to seek comfort from people who have lived my own shock. As I write these lines ungrammatical where I turned on the TV announce the aftershocks of live, scary thing. I think it is necessary to tell where I was during the shock is worse because I find the "hangover" the next day, realizing what has happened, what could happen to what you have been lucky this time.

R.

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Tuesday, March 8, 2011

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Six Years underwater.

Cinque anni fa , il Barça di Ronaldinho era appena stato eliminato dal Chelsea del mio amico Josè M. Quella sera angosciai Jodie con mille domande, e decisi di creare questo spazietto tutto mio. Per l'indirizzo internet la prima parola che mi venne in mente fu Nepliget. Un postaccio, anzi un posto bello, in quel di Budapest, trasformatosi actually bad place for a few minutes as you know, to Nepliget the end nothing happened, but I, and Paul Teo we remember that nothing good . The creature's name but had to be even more significant. So I could not trust that Billy Corgan and his best work (in my humble opinion), Through the Eyes of Ruby ("Breathing underwater, and living underglass" sang the poet of paranoia Chicago thousand years before the advent of Karima the Heartbreaker).

Then came the rest.

A story not bad, if after 72 months (including four in the silence of early 2007) are still here. Together with you, of course. Once again Greetings, Breathing.

This is Breathing Underwater, for good or evil and you love him, and you hate it, but fuck you never have to wonder why .

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Un film sulla Resistenza in Polesine / "La lunga marcia dei 54", di Alberto Gambato


received from Mr Alberto Gamba, via email, and gladly publish the following:

Finally available film on the 'Nazi-fascist massacre of Villamarzana (Rovigo) of October 15, 1944, entitled

OF THE LONG MARCH 54 , Directed by Alberto Gambato .

- THE TRAILER>
To watch it click HERE.

- What is it? >
On support of a scientific committee chaired by Dr. Fasolin Laura, the young director Rovigo Alberto Gambato makes a documentary to rebuild one of most serious and important historical moments in the history of Polesine : the 'Nazi-fascist massacre of Villamarzana of October 15, 1944, which together with the leveraging of Castelguglielmo been perpetrated on the day before the 'killing of 54 civilians and partisans .

- HOW TO SEE THE MOVIE>
Interested host and / or organize a projection of the film? Want
presentare  e/o  promuovere  il  film ?
Desideri  parlare  con gli  autori ?
Contattaci  a questi  indirizzi :  lalungamarciadei54@gmail.com  -  gambatoalberto@gmail.com

- IL FILM >
59 minutes in duration. The tragedy of Villamarzana and Castelguglielmo told through documents, photographs, interviews with witnesses era, testimonies of relatives and acquaintances of the victims , as well as a historical reconstruction created with the help of historians Elios Andreini, Laura Fasoli and Gianni Sparapan .

- USEFUL MATERIALS>
In attached to this e-mail find:
- the film poster low-resolution work of graphic designer Laura Bortoloni .


- INFORMATION>
To see and download the press release of the film in pdf, click HERE . To see
and download some pictures movie ep
er more information, please visit the official website film clicking HERE.

- PRODUCTION>
The film was supported by of Municipalities Villamarzana and Castelguglielmo , Province of Rovigo, Veneto Region ed   Archivio di Stato di Rovigo .

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Monday, March 7, 2011

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Tuesday, March 8, 2011






I state that I hate the holidays "commercial", that is all Valentine's Day hearts, Halloween pumpkins, Women's Day mimosa here ... in fact there is none ....

premise that however well this holiday was established to commemorate a tragedy happened to the workers, therefore unfortunate event, not to celebrate ....

I state that the woman should always be celebrated, not a single day during a long, exhausting, year ...
said all that




Long live women! Long live all us !




Us who get by as best we can between feelings, work, children, home, etc. etc. ...
we have made feminine, as do children, breastfeeding, things go back to our status of females, and also tasks of work, perhaps more than male.
And we try hard to project forward, to make everything as best as possible, mixing the atavistic with the present and the future.

What we laugh heartily but cry all our tears, without shame, without fear of appearing weak.

That sometimes hide our weakness into a shell from "hard", because otherwise we would be crushed.

They often have children on our own shoulders, because the man cares.

They often beg and receive affection only Palpatine (we were not even a piece of meat from the butcher).

What we have lots of imagination and we invent beautiful stories in order to live the reality.

What we strive to give their children strong wings to fly away, well knowing that they will lose a little bit ... but we also try to maintain a cozy nest ... if ever they returned ..

we see our scarred skin over the years, but we always feel that those girls with their hair in the wind and the miniskirt.
That we are everything and the opposite of everything, yet so multifaceted, so beautiful.

That when we love we are luminous, with shining eyes and glowing skin.

That sometimes we feel straccetti floors, wrinkled and empty ... but then we pull up, up e ci facciamo coraggio e la nostra aura risplende.

Carissime amiche, auguri, e che sia sempre la nostra festa, che sappiamo amarci un pò di più e buttarci via un pò di meno.


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Sunday, March 6, 2011

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Saturday, March 5, 2011

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Saturday, March 5, 2011



When will this post will be published on Sunday: they are now the 23:56!
Yeah, it's a Saturday night.
do not know why, but for me it would come out to see someone, go to the movies ...
And I'm here.
I had been attacked by a bit of discomfort.
And so I was here, sullen, sad.
But it happened pretty.
not know where it came, if it were hidden in the house ... but just do it near me, here on the table, got a ladybug.
all nice with its blacks dots!
He walked a little up and down and then flew on the chandelier, where he still is.
do not know, seemed like a good thing, a company.
Maybe he wanted to tell me something?! Type "Not feeling sorry for himself, after you've had a good day?"
Maybe a message of hope ... Light at the end of the tunnel ..
still be there.
I can not be said to be home alone: \u200b\u200bthere YOU.
I'll give you a name ... Mi piace dare i nome agli animali o agli oggetti.
Quando l'ho vista ho pensato: questa è Amandilla .
Non mi sono bevuta il cervello, non ho nemmeno bevuto..Ma io sono anche così.
E magari più tardi, quando sarò a letto ci penserò su e mi inventerò una favola con la protagonista che si chiamerà così: Amandilla.
Mi racconterò una fiaba nuova nuova, in questa notte senza luna, buissima e ancora fredda.
La coccinella credo dormirà here in the kitchen because it's still on the chandelier.
I am not sad ...
E. .. once upon a time ....

Thursday, March 3, 2011

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Thursday, March 3 2011

Today a recipe: MUFFIN

Ingredients:
gr. 250 flour (I use half and half 00 farro, but it's OK to just 00)
gr. 140 sugar 1 teaspoon baking
1 teaspoon baking soda

gr. 85
melted butter 2 eggs
ml. 200
milk 1 teaspoon vanilla extract (or a teaspoon of vanilla extract)
gr. About 170 of blueberries.

I, when I did not, use raisins and dried apricots or no fruit and only chocolate chips, depending on what's in pantry and tastes.
oven to 200 degrees.
Mix all wet ingredients first, then gradually add the dry ones.
For the last few blueberries or replacement of your choice.
Lightly grease the muffin tins and fill only 2 / 3.
Put in the oven m to 15 / 18 minutes.
It is about 12.


And so on this day a little snow, a bit rainy, a bit of recovery, cold and dreary, it's better than a cuddle golosastra?
the diet have second thoughts when it will be sunny and I can walk again sent up and down these hills to dispose of calories.

Today is a day like this.
Maybe because I overslept this morning and are not used to it, fattostà I feel as soft as a pudding, an enormous quivering jelly.
Without will or energy, without beginning or desires.
Only in this way, let me be in my corner in my bed.
I shall rush once there is a glimmer of spring.

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

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WELCOME!

We waited, waited waited waited waited

and we talked about you to everyone down in the Seychelles, all happy having to pronounce a name without the "r"

and we're back, and you have waited waited waited waited

and now here you are.

I can not wait to meet you .

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Tuesday, 1 March 2011



was time.
I had to do a small surgery and dermatology in the leg this morning I did.
Now we have to wait for the outcome of histology.
I find myself with a total of 10 points and I think I'm at home 3 days and return to work Friday.
I was full of terror, but what am I iperansiosa and with a very low pain threshold.
My daughter was very pretty, I acted as chauffeur and psychological support. I needed it. Ah yes ... Why this situation has made me think of loneliness, not having anyone to lean on.
I think I'm a determined person and strong enough, but they are of flesh, and I also have moments of great sadness and depression.
Ah yes ... I often feel lonely, emotionally alone. I look at the pillow next to mine and it is always empty.
But loneliness is not so much of today that makes me feel bad, but the thought that they always will, now that the situation will not change again, never again.
I have contributed in part I, with my choices, to create this situation, but maybe was intended to bring before certain crossroads.
I always tried to decide from the heart, with sincerity and honesty. Never for convenience or expediency. And this is the result.
Mah. Will be a temporary thing, maybe in a few days I'll be back the cheerful woman who gets excited for a new book, a recipe to try, to visit a museum ...
I feel I have many interests, which are not stopgap, but true interests.
Only sometimes are not enough to fill my life.
I'm just in a phase of cosmic pessimism .... I'll tell you when it will pass.