Nano pause, micro reading the report wrong REMOVAL
Now you can find me here . I bought a bigger house! ;-)
Thursday, November 9, 2006
Monday, October 30, 2006
How To Use Born Blonde Toner
of Slawka G. Poor
holds his breath. Check
from each side. Look
hidden
- no one sees - A
everything is ready,
And meanwhile, asks:
"
But why did I go wrong?
Why do not I read?
I have not checked? "
The head is taken from another matter
Not even he understood that pulls air
fines. The report
The wrong lies to one side
hidden from other cards did not even have noticed.
Then the phone rings: It's
direttore Scintilla.
Appena il capo esce
L’altro l’occasione ghermisce.
In punta di piedi,
Ecco, lo vedi?
Corre, schiva,
E alla scrivania
Infine arriva.
Il report rimpiazza,
Si gira, si affretta,
E giù a terra stramazza,
In caduta perfetta,
Di quelle che tutti,
Per anni a venire
Dalle risate distrutti
Amerebbero narrare.
La signora Maria
In silenzio da primato
Addetta alla pulizia
La cera ha appena passato.
“Oddio mi scusi”
Con gesti profusi,
Maria giustifica il danno
Dell’inconsapevole inganno
Mentre l’autore cascato
A report comes out with the wrong
broken elbow
But instead saved.
Sunday, October 22, 2006
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Wherever you
of Slawka G. Poor
Vicini,
only briefly,
We put
The universe
assigning
Sparingly
a remnant of time on which to embroider
a miserable handful of moments lived
Together
A skein of silk
with which to weave the cloth
unfinished
of our history
and a drizzle infinite
which now connects me to you.
Wherever you are.
Vicini,
only briefly,
We put
The universe
assigning
Sparingly
a remnant of time on which to embroider
a miserable handful of moments lived
Together
A skein of silk
with which to weave the cloth
unfinished
of our history
and a drizzle infinite
which now connects me to you.
Wherever you are.
Friday, October 20, 2006
Tuesday, October 17, 2006
Zoplicone And Citaparalam
of Slawka G. Poor
run fast clouds
Along the hills.
Shadows kidnap
Sole-color
Then immediately
They make the yellow field
the red roofs of the green
Persian
Dei houses.
Without baggage
continuing rapid
Looking
Other clouds,
Far somewhere.
Sunday, October 15, 2006
Kharghar Property Rates In 2010
They run the clouds in a dark suit
str **** Dedicated to those thieves who robbed me from home.
In a dark suit,
Have you done your
silent hall, to celebrate
An empty house That do not
v'appartiene.
I could answer
the funeral of your consciousness, but does not deserve
some burials.
str **** Dedicated to those thieves who robbed me from home.
In a dark suit,
Have you done your
silent hall, to celebrate
An empty house That do not
v'appartiene.
I could answer
the funeral of your consciousness, but does not deserve
some burials.
Wednesday, October 11, 2006
I Can't Play Mkv With My Vlc
E 'NATO: The Pendulum No 0
With a candle numero zero sulla torta, la settimana scorsa abbiamo festeggiato la nascita della rivista "Il Pendolo" - uno dei progetti più belli che mi sia mai capitato di portare avanti. La Rivista (freepress a partire dal numero 1, il numero 0 l'abbiamo autofinanziato) è una delle iniziative più importanti del Circolo Letterario Bel-Ami , un progetto al quale abbiamo dedicato tante e tante ore (magari rubate al sonno) ma i risultati si vedono: è bella esteticamente e ricca nei contenuti. E non lo dico solo perché ogni scarrafone...
Vabbè, eccomi qui che festeggio con la rivista in mano. Le altre foto della presentazione sono qui con tutto il resto del gruppo. Una delle cose più belle I think the fact that none of us knew before the project, but instead were born during these months of good friends. If someone were to be passionate about surfing the initiative, the club is always open to new members and the magazine to new collaborations.
Vabbè, eccomi qui che festeggio con la rivista in mano. Le altre foto della presentazione sono qui con tutto il resto del gruppo. Una delle cose più belle I think the fact that none of us knew before the project, but instead were born during these months of good friends. If someone were to be passionate about surfing the initiative, the club is always open to new members and the magazine to new collaborations.
Sunday, October 8, 2006
Barefoot To The Movies
One Saturday morning - I love shopping
of Slawka G. Poor
running, kids
escaped the hands of fathers
In apartments finished:
Everything! in 25 square meters.
Lord with friends
talk and run between the mattresses
discussing about formats,
upgrading gossip.
Meanwhile on the list
They insert department and the cabinet shelf
plastic
who want to buy.
Students away from home
Here are spending
With the hope of recreating their
an environment, if not familiar.
For couples who do not yet dare to speak of coexistence
rating on a table
Captures infinite importance.
For other more established,
Married for a while '
colored candles and vases are just
furnishings for the dresser.
But how to define it?
anthropological experiment
unpretentious
Swedish furniture or simple?
of Slawka G. Poor
running, kids
escaped the hands of fathers
In apartments finished:
Everything! in 25 square meters.
Lord with friends
talk and run between the mattresses
discussing about formats,
upgrading gossip.
Meanwhile on the list
They insert department and the cabinet shelf
plastic
who want to buy.
Students away from home
Here are spending
With the hope of recreating their
an environment, if not familiar.
For couples who do not yet dare to speak of coexistence
rating on a table
Captures infinite importance.
For other more established,
Married for a while '
colored candles and vases are just
furnishings for the dresser.
But how to define it?
anthropological experiment
unpretentious
Swedish furniture or simple?
Wednesday, October 4, 2006
Friday, September 29, 2006
How To Install Maya 7.0
The Pilgrimage continues (and will follow you) when you come home
Today for the first time I met one of the people I met along the way, Frank. We met when we were both at the end of our journey, in a restaurant in Finisterre, a day before my return to Rome.
I was writing my diary travel, she had just arrived in Finisterre by bus with her boyfriend. So few words exchanged, from table to table. A meeting in its brevity seemed that was worth less than those made to people with whom I shared many days of walking. Still on the Way to the amount of time spent together is still less than in other situations. A phrase uttered by a person who will never see you more in the heart and remains there still, emerging again when you least expect it.
These last few days were strange. Do not hide the fact that he questioned the Way (or rather the effects it has had on me), although a little 'me ashamed. As can be challenging the Way?
But today is a wonderful thing happened, because just as I was putting into question the good that I had this experience, I met Frank again, and talking with her I felt those feelings again along the way, that inner strength I did not know you had. My friend Mark said that the Way gives you everything you need - if you're hungry to find a fruit basket for the pilgrims, if you're down you find a smile - so today I needed to find someone who would make me re-evaluate this again experience that person has arrived.
The Pilgrimage continues (and will follow you) when you get home.
PS Grazie Francesca!
Today for the first time I met one of the people I met along the way, Frank. We met when we were both at the end of our journey, in a restaurant in Finisterre, a day before my return to Rome.
I was writing my diary travel, she had just arrived in Finisterre by bus with her boyfriend. So few words exchanged, from table to table. A meeting in its brevity seemed that was worth less than those made to people with whom I shared many days of walking. Still on the Way to the amount of time spent together is still less than in other situations. A phrase uttered by a person who will never see you more in the heart and remains there still, emerging again when you least expect it.
These last few days were strange. Do not hide the fact that he questioned the Way (or rather the effects it has had on me), although a little 'me ashamed. As can be challenging the Way?
But today is a wonderful thing happened, because just as I was putting into question the good that I had this experience, I met Frank again, and talking with her I felt those feelings again along the way, that inner strength I did not know you had. My friend Mark said that the Way gives you everything you need - if you're hungry to find a fruit basket for the pilgrims, if you're down you find a smile - so today I needed to find someone who would make me re-evaluate this again experience that person has arrived.
The Pilgrimage continues (and will follow you) when you get home.
PS Grazie Francesca!
Thursday, September 28, 2006
How Many Watts Is Good For A Flashlight
All right, all right, I'm moving out
I know I've been saying this for ages now. Whenever I hear from someone lately and mention about my flat, the only response I get is "Why, haven't you moved there yet?". Well, no I haven't. For many reasons, including the fact I've spent most of the summer away, plus when I finally came back I left again, though only at the weekends. And when is someone supposed to move out if not at the weekend? On top of that, the couple from downstairs hadn't moved in yet either, so I would have had to be alone in the entire building. Not a pleasent thought for Miss I'm scared of everything except walking in a wood at night (but, oh, how much I prayed that time!). Now that they've moved, however, I can hear them coming back home every night, and I've already become pleasantly accustomed to the new sounds in the building.
Something has changed too, I noticed it tonight. So far, I've been working from my new home during the day, whilst sleeping back at my "old home" at night. Tonight, however, as I was switching off my laptop, I felt I was sorry to leave my home. I felt I would miss the comfort of my new place. So I'm happy this weekend I should end the moving out...
I know I've been saying this for ages now. Whenever I hear from someone lately and mention about my flat, the only response I get is "Why, haven't you moved there yet?". Well, no I haven't. For many reasons, including the fact I've spent most of the summer away, plus when I finally came back I left again, though only at the weekends. And when is someone supposed to move out if not at the weekend? On top of that, the couple from downstairs hadn't moved in yet either, so I would have had to be alone in the entire building. Not a pleasent thought for Miss I'm scared of everything except walking in a wood at night (but, oh, how much I prayed that time!). Now that they've moved, however, I can hear them coming back home every night, and I've already become pleasantly accustomed to the new sounds in the building.
Something has changed too, I noticed it tonight. So far, I've been working from my new home during the day, whilst sleeping back at my "old home" at night. Tonight, however, as I was switching off my laptop, I felt I was sorry to leave my home. I felt I would miss the comfort of my new place. So I'm happy this weekend I should end the moving out...
Wednesday, September 27, 2006
What Is The Best Satellite For A Motorhome
are only consistent
Promettimi che di me
Non ti love it.
I Fall In Love?
Quiet, never! Then came
Long walks on the beach
The afternoons spent chatting.
sometimes stolen kisses
Embraces endless.
months I began to move, every gesture of the other
It became sweetly familiar
It snapped the mechanism
So sometimes
Knowledge is love.
And one day finally
How can you love me? Churches As she
for you then there was
does not mean anything?
is not growing on you
No feeling overwhelming?
From you I wanted a lover,
He said,
'm just consistent. Photo of Angela
W .
Promettimi che di me
Non ti love it.
I Fall In Love?
Quiet, never! Then came
Long walks on the beach
The afternoons spent chatting.
sometimes stolen kisses
Embraces endless.
months I began to move, every gesture of the other
It became sweetly familiar
It snapped the mechanism
So sometimes
Knowledge is love.
And one day finally
How can you love me? Churches As she
for you then there was
does not mean anything?
is not growing on you
No feeling overwhelming?
From you I wanted a lover,
He said,
'm just consistent. Photo of Angela
W .
Tuesday, September 26, 2006
Glory Holes In Stockport
Ungrateful - Reprise
The Reprise had also used the times of George Michael Listening Without Prejudice Vol.
Now the "use" too. The difference in the end there.
Ungrateful - Reprise
ask me to jump
In the vacuum. Salto.
With his hand in your
But jump.
ask me to leave
Towards
goals away on a ship without a bow.
With you, I leave.
ask me to leave my
Each security.
Everything
to you, leave.
I get a laugh
When happiness seems like. I offer you the
. Without batting an eye
You grab the
Then I pay, my heart
against a wall
crashes.
And now, full of regrets
Would you sleep well?
But go to hell.
Now the "use" too. The difference in the end there.
Ungrateful - Reprise
ask me to jump
In the vacuum. Salto.
With his hand in your
But jump.
ask me to leave
Towards
goals away on a ship without a bow.
With you, I leave.
ask me to leave my
Each security.
Everything
to you, leave.
I get a laugh
When happiness seems like. I offer you the
. Without batting an eye
You grab the
Then I pay, my heart
against a wall
crashes.
And now, full of regrets
Would you sleep well?
But go to hell.
The Game With A Dinosaur Popping Bubbles
Ungrateful
of Slawka G. Poor
ask me to jump into the void. Salto. With your hand in your
But jump.
ask me to go away
towards goals on a ship without a bow.
With you, I leave.
ask me to leave my
Each security.
Everything
to you, leave.
When I get a laugh
seems like happiness. I offer you the
. Without batting an eye
Then you grab the pay, my heart
crashing against a wall.
of Slawka G. Poor
ask me to jump into the void. Salto. With your hand in your
But jump.
ask me to go away
towards goals on a ship without a bow.
With you, I leave.
ask me to leave my
Each security.
Everything
to you, leave.
When I get a laugh
seems like happiness. I offer you the
. Without batting an eye
Then you grab the pay, my heart
crashing against a wall.
Monday, September 25, 2006
Nfl Flower Arrangments
talkative
Wheelbarrows
of words
Wagon
cabbage
Speak
And from the stage
There is no way of
unrivet. Without the audience care
Make sure
What a name!
Someone coughs,
Someone yawns,
You do not understand,
Patience subtilizes. From the bottom of an entry
"That the cross!
Go home! "
the speaker responds:
" I've misunderstood! "
" misunderstanding?
E chi più t’ascolta?
Saranno tre ore
Che l’attenzione
Te l’abbiamo tolta!”
Foto di José A. Warletta
Wheelbarrows
of words
Wagon
cabbage
Speak
And from the stage
There is no way of
unrivet. Without the audience care
Make sure
What a name!
Someone coughs,
Someone yawns,
You do not understand,
Patience subtilizes. From the bottom of an entry
"That the cross!
Go home! "
the speaker responds:
" I've misunderstood! "
" misunderstanding?
E chi più t’ascolta?
Saranno tre ore
Che l’attenzione
Te l’abbiamo tolta!”
Foto di José A. Warletta
Friday, September 15, 2006
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Something in Inglese
I've decided to post something in English from time to time. It seems right towards those who know me but don't understand any Italian.
I moved quite a lot of stuff to my new home today. It wasn't easy because it's been pouring with rain almost all day, so it was a matter of seizing the right moment, and then just run - or do whatever is similar to running when you're holding bags and bags bursting with books or clothes.
During a coffee break, we spent some time on the tiny veranda. The view from there is something extrordinary: the house is uphill and as the rest of the area is flat until the sea, there's nothing to stop the eyes till they "touch" water. What impressed me today was watching the clouds passing by, as the wind blew northwards. Clouds full of rain that seemed to blend with the ground, kilometres away from my home, leaving a silvery-blue sea behind it. They didn't get to us, they were blowing in front of us as if we were watching something passing by on the television screen.
I've decided to post something in English from time to time. It seems right towards those who know me but don't understand any Italian.
I moved quite a lot of stuff to my new home today. It wasn't easy because it's been pouring with rain almost all day, so it was a matter of seizing the right moment, and then just run - or do whatever is similar to running when you're holding bags and bags bursting with books or clothes.
During a coffee break, we spent some time on the tiny veranda. The view from there is something extrordinary: the house is uphill and as the rest of the area is flat until the sea, there's nothing to stop the eyes till they "touch" water. What impressed me today was watching the clouds passing by, as the wind blew northwards. Clouds full of rain that seemed to blend with the ground, kilometres away from my home, leaving a silvery-blue sea behind it. They didn't get to us, they were blowing in front of us as if we were watching something passing by on the television screen.
Demarini Juggernaut Asa
On the steps of meters
Sulle scale della metro
Per non rimanere indietro
Una vecchina
Chiese una mano
Appoggiando l'altra al corrimano.
Subito si offrì a girl
Tiny but pretty
not caring about the tonnage
Imposing the old lady.
One step, then another
The old woman took security
He decided to lengthen the step
Without warning the girl.
But with her size
She
Being petite but pretty
He could not keep the old lady!
and down the stairs,
In a huge tumble
They finished the old woman
And the tiny girl
But pretty.
Sulle scale della metro
Per non rimanere indietro
Una vecchina
Chiese una mano
Appoggiando l'altra al corrimano.
Subito si offrì a girl
Tiny but pretty
not caring about the tonnage
Imposing the old lady.
One step, then another
The old woman took security
He decided to lengthen the step
Without warning the girl.
But with her size
She
Being petite but pretty
He could not keep the old lady!
and down the stairs,
In a huge tumble
They finished the old woman
And the tiny girl
But pretty.
Thursday, September 14, 2006
Headache And Pain In Right Arm
Yesterday I was downtown, in a hotel in Via Veneto, for a tasting. Apart from the details of the wines tasted, which I'm not going to talk here, I saw a breathtaking sunset. From the terrace of this hotel in Via Veneto, I found myself faced with a splendid view: as the sun was about to set I had before me, clearly visible, almost touches, San Pietro on the one hand, the monument to Vittorio Emanuele from ' other. And beyond the green expanse of Villa Borghese. When he arrived in
Fisterra I said that I had wanted to go back home no one seemed to understand me. But I was to return to Rome - and surrounding areas. And I knew it.
On the shore I see
Sunday, September 10, 2006
Health And Safety In Hairdressing Salon Essay
September Sunset at the beach with mystery
Sassolini polished by the sea waves
Revealed What you going to withdraw,
First steps of former infants
Unsubscribe from the footsteps of great swimmers, two cobblers
overlooking the sea,
But no water at all swim.
Sassolini polished by the sea waves
Revealed What you going to withdraw,
First steps of former infants
Unsubscribe from the footsteps of great swimmers, two cobblers
overlooking the sea,
But no water at all swim.
How To Clean White Dickies
Friday, September 8, 2006
Kates Playground Sister
Way and the photos are online ... Top
At least one of the first batch. Eventually the public without protection ... so everyone can see. In theory, however, you can not download, so if anyone interested - of course I am referring to spt traveling companions - you know how to contact me and I will send you a version in the DD (Definition Decent)
Here is the link to my Flickr page
At least one of the first batch. Eventually the public without protection ... so everyone can see. In theory, however, you can not download, so if anyone interested - of course I am referring to spt traveling companions - you know how to contact me and I will send you a version in the DD (Definition Decent)
Here is the link to my Flickr page
Wednesday, September 6, 2006
Free Bangbros On Itouch
photos and a bit 'of statistics
so hard to put your photos online! For privacy reasons, the photos are password protected. In these next few hours and there is no right to send invitations to friends and pilgrims (if any of you had been cut off by mistake, you know how to contact me !)... In the meantime, I point out some statistics of the trip and some considerations on the Way:
Ho rischiato anche di lasciare un pezzo di gamba attaccato alla bicicletta di un ciclista che voleva a tutti i costi fare il Cammino "vero" - e non la pista ciclabile - malgrado fango e rocce - e quasi mi cascava addosso. Niente paura, lui non s'è fatto nulla: eravamo in salita e andava a 1km/hr!!!
Il Cammino ti cambia? A "tiepido" (sono appena tornata, su!) direi di sì: Today driving to Rome not only me, are taken when they cut the road, I smiled!
so hard to put your photos online! For privacy reasons, the photos are password protected. In these next few hours and there is no right to send invitations to friends and pilgrims (if any of you had been cut off by mistake, you know how to contact me !)... In the meantime, I point out some statistics of the trip and some considerations on the Way:
- over 250 km (up to Santiago) + 90 km (up to Fisterra)
- religious journey of 14 days (up to Santiago) + 4 walk free (up to Fisterra)
- bladders 2: 1 large, 1 smaller (say the bladders are to expiate the sins ;-))
- 0 0 tendinitis
- pinches of ticks and fleas
- took a bus (from Negreira to Pereira - and then walk up to Maronas on the Way Fisterra - the Camino de Santiago MAI)
- 2,000,000 views flies
- a coprizaino forgotten albergue
- a tanning (shell) on the beach in Langosteira - small but original!
Ho rischiato anche di lasciare un pezzo di gamba attaccato alla bicicletta di un ciclista che voleva a tutti i costi fare il Cammino "vero" - e non la pista ciclabile - malgrado fango e rocce - e quasi mi cascava addosso. Niente paura, lui non s'è fatto nulla: eravamo in salita e andava a 1km/hr!!!
Il Cammino ti cambia? A "tiepido" (sono appena tornata, su!) direi di sì: Today driving to Rome not only me, are taken when they cut the road, I smiled!
Keratosis Pilaris And Tattoos 2010
Bota Fumero
Looking forward to being able to put online photos of the Camino de Santiago, the public via the YouTube video of Bota Fumero ... After Mass, the Pilgrims held in Santiago de Compostela on Sunday (and when a group of pilgrims make an offer to the Bota Fumero) is made to twirl in the aisles a giant incense burner. Originally used to cover the 'essence of a pilgrim "which typically dispersed throughout the cathedral.
Needless to say that during this ceremony I started to cry, and in fact I started crying again yesterday when I saw the movie on the pc ... The Pilgrim
More Piagnona della Storia
Looking forward to being able to put online photos of the Camino de Santiago, the public via the YouTube video of Bota Fumero ... After Mass, the Pilgrims held in Santiago de Compostela on Sunday (and when a group of pilgrims make an offer to the Bota Fumero) is made to twirl in the aisles a giant incense burner. Originally used to cover the 'essence of a pilgrim "which typically dispersed throughout the cathedral.
Needless to say that during this ceremony I started to cry, and in fact I started crying again yesterday when I saw the movie on the pc ... The Pilgrim
More Piagnona della Storia
Tuesday, September 5, 2006
My Beta Has White Spots
Back ... What
Con quaranta minuti di anticipo sul volo ieri sera sono rientrata in Italia. La commozione nel toccare terra e' stata incredibile... Nelle prossime ore conto di mettere online una selezione di foto del Cammino - una selezione, perchè le foto sono davvero tante. Per il momento pubblico questa, che mi ritrae da pellegrina, a 100 km esatti da Santiago.
E ora vado a fare il bucato, con un cocktail diabolico di detersivi, additivi antibatterici, disinfestanti, additivi profumanti - il pellegrino, di regola, non profuma...
Besos, a dopo!
Con quaranta minuti di anticipo sul volo ieri sera sono rientrata in Italia. La commozione nel toccare terra e' stata incredibile... Nelle prossime ore conto di mettere online una selezione di foto del Cammino - una selezione, perchè le foto sono davvero tante. Per il momento pubblico questa, che mi ritrae da pellegrina, a 100 km esatti da Santiago. E ora vado a fare il bucato, con un cocktail diabolico di detersivi, additivi antibatterici, disinfestanti, additivi profumanti - il pellegrino, di regola, non profuma...
Besos, a dopo!
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