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restless

that discontent has begun again, that look and feel restless emptiness behind things, feeling that life finds its completion but it is a pointless churning . And at this moment are in the swamp. Nor thought that this passes, after all, can give me some 'peace.

E. Hillesum diary.

Etty, as you say good things ...

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is true that when you die then we do not see more

is true that all hope is the same amount of disappointment

is true that enthusiasm to every match the same amount of frustration
No more lost
bet that will not play

is true that every dreamer become cynical aging

is true that momentum for each return a mortification

Yes, but even it were true it would not be justification for not doing more to stop it most: NOW

Starring: rain on the Public Gardens, Walter the cat in my garden, the sunset from my window.

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Indifference

Giovanni De Mauro, on the first page of the International, comments with a quote from the current week:

Indifference operates powerfully in the story. Work passively, but it operates. It's inevitable, is that on which we can not count, is what upsets the programs, which brings down the best built planes, is the matter raw intelligence that rebels and the throat. What happens, the evil that befalls all the possible good that a heroic act (universal value) can generate, is not due to the initiative of the few that operate as indifference, the absenteeism of the many. What happens, is not so much because some people want that to happen, but because the mass of men abdicating to his will, leave, leave then grouped the nodes that only the sword can cut, leaving only then enact laws that will repeal the revolt to leave the men who come to power only then will a mutiny to overthrow. The fatality that seems to dominate the story does not Another note is that illusory appearance of this indifference, this absenteeism. Ripen in the shade of the facts, a few hands, unsupervised by any control, they weave the fabric of community life, and ignores the mass, why does not care.

Antonio Gramsci, 11 February 1917

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If there is anyone to thank, I thank him

I thank him for making me the grandson of a grandmother who spoke to me in Friulano, feminist enrolled in PCI, which did not make me look Beautiful, but he gave me six years to Jovanotti, who did not want to see me locked in a room all afternoon to study, that sent me in the bike ride with friends who taught me how to cross stitch, I have taken on a trip in America.

I thank him for making me the grandson of a grandfather who let me win races with hooves on the prairie, I got the swing, which is the hare and pheasant best in the world, he called all his Dog Dick and Omar, who perseveres to watch Walker every night, who knows how to always find excuses coolest in the world, which has a huge sense of reality.

I thank him for making me the grandson of a grandmother who speaks the Venetian, which led me to pick cherries and grapes, strawberries in June to September, he gave me a beautiful red cat, which made us the applesauce and the sandwich with Nutella, that to please my sister and stop the dispute was pretending to spank me clapping her hands behind my butt, which left us on Sunday morning watching cartoons.

I thank him for making me a grandfather grandson of silent and thoughtful, that I was too young to understand the preciousness, that took us to harvest sitting on the tractor trailer, which he shaved a girl's ass, which is head of the table and sat was that game with his elbows on the table by turning his thumbs back and forth, I put my hand on his head as if to protect me.

I thank him for making me the daughter of a father who has never been a "cochon d'italienne", who could not make the confirmation because his godfather distributed Unit door to door, playing the accordion and keyboards in a group called romantic, who has invented all possible trades and found her, an honest job, which becomes more fascinated by the culture that for a couple tits, I have always loved, even when he found himself forced to enroll in a school of priests.

I thank him for making me a child of this mother, anxious, and who grew up in Lucio Battisti and healthy foods, a strong woman and full of love for everyone, who always knows what is right to do that too surely pantry advice that does nothing but ask everyone if they have eaten, if you want any more, if they stayed, and I highly recommend "be careful" an Italian mother.

I thank him for introducing me to his sister. Quell'integralista sister of my sister. I have nothing to say about it, because my sister is too. My sister can not describe. My sister is a part of me. And try to describe to you an arm if you can. My sister is an arm. One of my arm, but also a leg, foot, hand, eye. Here's perhaps not, are enough to blind me, I need not even his, of blindness.

But I also intend to insult anyone this.

The insult to all the evil that made me who I am, and I will do.

To me, yes.

Cause I'm selfish and the other shit I do not think.

Not when I'm sick.

I think about when I'm good enough, to others.

What then go to the other fan ass.

And this someone who does not know who he is, if it is, that certainly is not there, but it's nice to think there is. Yes, because it's nice to blame someone, it's nice clean conscience with an Our Father and Hail Mary. But I'm one that always gets the blame if the. Even when you just do not have it. And if your conscience clean by herself, she realized that the end-all-is inevitable. So there is or is not there, I do not need. At most I can thank, because I must always thank someone. Even when it does not deserve it. But that's what they told me to do. And I believe in what I say.

So I keep it the fuck off me.

Thank you ugly idiot, fuck me, fuck.

But one day I grow up. Yes, one day I'll wake up and not think about it anymore. It will be alright. As my field of vision when the two spans are exhausted from my nose and I did not do anything but eat and shit all day. Yes, it will. One day I grow up.

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With her, I am planning a brand new line CHIARALUNA By Design .

For now I leave only this tiny little bit, showing you the stuff and then ... and then you will see the work in progress as I'll update them here ...

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Letter to Members of the PDL and Paul


Dear collaborators Sivio Berlusconi am writing to express some of my thoughts on what is happening around the Premier, but especially for outdoor addressed my concern to you men and women charged with representing Italian citizens. This

my concern turned to the presence vs I wish you the sentiste him as representatives of the people and the politicians in these days of rigid decade starting in January, displayed a lively and vivid ardor of defense attorneys never expressed in daily practice parliamentary activities.

Your overexcited way to expose themselves in many radio and television, see the many examples of last few days show that people like Hon. On the quiet, peaceful or Santanchè Wolves, they are losing the head and the sense of comparison made up and balanced.

This is truly a matter of concern that should alarm the Italian citizens especially those who have given support in the expression of the private vote.

inexplicable and unacceptable, this change of course, the spectacle that we show night after night after broadcast transmission.

and foment unrest that you put into your arguments are relayed to a sole aim of defending to the bitter end of your leader Silvio Berlusconi.

But then I reflect, and do not understand! Torno to review the footage broadcast on Youtube!

brooded and I think I caught fireflies for lanterns! Each transmission

I plan to listen to the same faces I see your signs from the auction and arrogance to defend an indefensible position, that of Prime Minister Silvio Berlusconi.

you want to defend and protect first and foremost a man accused of abusing a minor, and here I omit details and more.

you want to defend a man accused of extortion by abusing the good faith of officials of the police of Lombardy.

you want to defend an accused who claims the right to choose which court should decide to conduct its implications arising private, remembering that the last investigation of the relations Trani B. with Agcom moved to Rome passed into oblivion.

you want to defend a man who continuously trampled the dignity of women, is considering objects lie on a bed and eat.

you want to defend a man who is trampling on the credibility of a state power which is the judiciary.

want to defend a man who continues to affect some of the principles of our constitution as: Article. 3 ... where all citizens are equal before the law, he has avoided thanks to the many laws 'ad personam' condemn many for sure, see the Mills case ..

Continuing with the .54 that Article states that "All citizens have the duty to be loyal to the Republic and to uphold the Constitution and the citizens more. entrusted with public office have a duty to perform them with discipline and honor, taking oath in the cases determined by law. "

Continue to defend in the eyes of the Italian people an uncomfortable position, unacceptable, that there is no safe places in which I upgraded to positions of right and not wrong, you're exposing, in fact there were sovresponendo entrenching positions indefensible hiding something obscure that reality can not and do not want to talk about.

forcibly Take the role of defenders of a man who violates the duty to deal with the judicial bodies that convene before the law, contrary to the conventional exercises every man and every citizen of this country, shows that you have to defend your own personal treasure, an unspeakable truth.

I've been thinking a lot, and much more, but now I've discovered!

I deflowered your unattainable and hidden truths.

Your true passion and spirited defense of the Premier is directed to one!

But now I've discovered and I want to reveal.

all know that if your place is there on that red velvet chair in the Chamber of Deputies or the Senate and you owe it to him alone, to Silvio Berlusconi, who thanks to this dirty election law has guaranteed the placing on the electoral roll of your figurine, ensuring a comfortable and luxurious armchair. Your seat is right to say it is unavoidable if Silvio Berlusconi.

This has been a privilege for the few but keep it really heavy, you have to defend the prime minister at any cost, risk taking mud and dung in the face, otherwise the risk is to be undermined from the list and perhaps not to be re-nominated upcoming elections. Better

continue to lose face, but retain the right to privileges, it is worth being arrogant on TV and defend the immorality of a senior institutions.

But remember an important aspect of this whole affair that I would now like to highlight. In this moment, you are trampling on the dignity of all those Italians who are or are not right or left and with detachment, anger, irritation distance themselves from the Premier to all of you who indulged in his indefensible decisions, closing his eyes on those options that characterize the ethical and moral man and that one day the children will reproach vs putting the face of reality, which is not to Arcore, but that of a country called Italy.

Of Maugusteo published on 24/01/11 Agoravox Italy

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Lights Power Station

Songs From Beach disfigured is a record that belongs to Marti and Ale, and there is no question I do not think you heard it intentionally more than a handful of times, but I entered the blood as-say - indirectly, with a short lunch that among the half-pens and radicchio sings "brush your teeth with television antennas during commercials," he writes in the sand "I will redo the asphalt when you come back" and that he emigrated to just Ferrara Vasco B. invents a date, not a thing that can leave you completely indifferent. Then came for now we'll call The Happiness and has now supplanted all my other passions. With the thrilling concert on Friday night I finally fell in love, and now that the bootleg is also difficult to hear more. And if the newly constructed hotels cover the sunsets you do not worry, you do not worry. And we hope to see him again soon, sunset, and Vasco.

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There are other women Why is the

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There are also

other women. There is San Suu Kyi, who says: "A life that is significant beyond the mere gratification of material needs. Not everything can be bought with money, not everyone is willing to be bought. When I think of a richer country I do not think the wealth of money, I think of the children suffering for the people, respect laws, safety of everyone, encouraged education and able to expand their horizons. This is the relief of a people. "

looking girls coming in and out by the Police during these days: carry bags signed as big as suitcases, shoes by Manolo Blanicka, giant sunglasses that cost as a rental apartment. It is for this reason that spend their nights dressed as nurses to pretend to do shots and have it done by an old millionaire obsessed with his manhood. E 'because they think that having luck is this: a Louis Vuitton suitcase and a driver in the arm as Lele Mora. They think this because they have seen and heard, this offers an example to power, his TV and its leader, the policies being elected for their skills madam, the starlets who become holders of ministeri.Ancora once, abyss is not political: it is cultural. E 'lack of education, culture, awareness and dignity. The absence of an alternative as convincingly. E ' This is the damage caused by fifteen years we've been through, this is accomplished political crime: the void, the flight in free fall towards the cathode Middle Ages, Italy finally reduced to a brothel.

I'm sure, I know with certainty that the majority of Italian women is not in line for the bunga bunga. I am sure aware that prostitution as a form of emancipation from want and even as a means of access to ephemeral desires is a choice, if choice in these conditions can call for a minor minority. It is therefore to the other, all the other women that I speak. For two years I do, but now is the time to answer aloud, where are you girls? Mothers, grandmothers, daughters, grandchildren, where you are. Right or left you are, rich or poor, North or South, women, daughters of a time that other women before you have made it rich in possibilities equal and free, where are you? I really think you can shrug your shoulders, you can not tell me? The big question that weighs on Italy today is not what I do Silvio B. and why.

The real question is why Italians and Italian permit him to represent them. The problem is not him, is you. What the world will question is why the vote? It can not be an investigation by the judiciary to declare the end of Berlusconi, we must be. It may not be the censorship of his vices senile to condemn it, nor the investigation of crimes they have committed: the crime is before the courts let, let the vices remain private miseries.

What we can not, you can not allow is that this senile delusion of helplessness declined by a man who has the money - and how made them, to the detriment of those, I will not ever wonder? - To buy and pay for things and people, performance and silence, islands and more, deputies and whores brought home as pizza continues to be the first of the Italians, the model and example, the guide, the master.

confusion and dismay not are the cards that show - beyond the crime, as well as vices - a decadent power of a court made bolsa and lackeys who profit the octogenarian behind the despot ill. Distraction are the fathers, the brothers who respond to the question is his daughter, his sister, his girlfriend of the President: "Maybe." A people to maintain, that sends its women to have sex with an old lead because the money home, perhaps you wear them. You are that, everyone? I do not think I do not think the majority is. Then, however, it is time to say it.

I signed, too signature.

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I saw the advertisement a deepening of the TG1 first, carry the text below. I wonder if someone is trying to tell us something, but I leave it to you, just comment with this picture, guess who I am, that I will have enough to gumitare .

You can tell the story of Craxi as an ancient myth, you can use the theories of the great anthropologist Rene Girard on the scapegoat for reasoning about Craxi like Oedipus or Job ? We test Luca De Fusco (theater director said, ex-director of the Teatro Stabile del Veneto, the Teatro Stabile of neodirettore Naples) with the documentary "Craxi, praise the scapegoat", transmitted in the cycle organized in collaboration between special and Raicinema TG1. De Fusco uncovers surprising similarities between Craxi and big myths. According to Girard, the man lives periodic sacrificial crises, moments of crisis in which a man, often a former head dethroned, it appears to be guilty of the worst ills, as if the entire crisis depended on one person. "The fate of the protagonists of Italian political life is inherently tragic," said Claudio Petruccioli, recalling the evening of the coins against Craxi as the day of the suicide of the Italian left. Converge on this thesis, many years later, leaders or leading figures of the Italian left then divided by Martelli to Ranieri, the Mafai De Michelis. A tribute to Craxi, then but not an 'acquittal: the Girard says that the scapegoat is a part of the community, who are also charged and then blame her, this injustice is ancient, barbaric "pay for all".

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Gingerbread Man - Christmas 2010

Meet Scotty, the Gingerbread Man Felt, a my creations Christmas 2010 ...

Scotty is one of my greatest satisfactions;)

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Buttons: Love at first sight

These are the first buttons I've applied to my mesh, as I was embarrassed ... but what I liked to choose the colors and threads to match ... and then sewing the buttons one by one waiting with excitement to see the final result ... how exciting!

Sweet memories ...

Ideas For 1st Birthday And Baptisim

Hearts Felt

COUNTRY The heart symbol par excellence, has always been part of my life ...

And it could only be one of the subjects of my creations in felt ... et voila!

(creation 2010)

Would A Chest Tattoo Stretch

My creations - MADE IN FELT

you see These are my first creations in felt, Another moment that I love to remember with joy ...

Male Genital Piercing/tattoos

live love

is about to be inaugurated the musical year 2011!
rest in the drawer the next steps ...

And since this year's budget vs. year-year-old back to me I am spared, I paste here a reminder of 2010 in Music, from the subtitle: Italians do it better, the Theatre of Horrors even better!

Little Shop of Horrors

November 27, 2010, CS Rivolta (Marghera, Venice)

Tooth
29 Oct 2010, Apartamento Hoffman (Conegliano, Treviso)

Daniele Silvestri
09 Oct 2010, Barcolana Festival (Piazza Unità, Trieste)

Vibrations
08 Oct 2010, Barcolana Festival (Piazza Unità, Trieste)

From De Gregori
04 Sept 2010, Piazza I Maggio (Udine)

Morgan
10 Aug 2010, Beach Arena (Lignano, Udine)

Dropkick Murphys
25 Jul 2010, Rafts (Venice)

Ligabue
20 Jul 2010, Stadio Euganeo (Padova)

Giuliano Palma & The Bluebeaters
01 Jun 2010, Piazza del Popolo (San Vito al Tagliamento, Pordenone)

Little Shop of Horrors

08 May 2010, Festintenda (Mortlake, Udine )

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Chlorine

Pools by le_pinne

My skin smelling of chlorine, I almost like it.

When I was little I spent hours sniffing the arms while the teacher babbling, Wednesdays and Fridays . Yes, because every Tuesday and Thursday from my childhood and adolescence were spent in the pool. We swam, we spent the breaks in apnea diving, pretending to drink coffee and read the newspaper. The most idiotic of us they never invented. We spent a lot of time in the shower until my fingers were not read. And then under the dryer waiting for my mother when I was in high school under the dryer I reviewed the paradigms of greek and latin, I wrote them on those sheets into squares with lemon and fuchsia me carry them around. Think you what a good girl.

So yesterday I went back for a moment to this, some ten years later. And they are given the results! I could not even complete the 100 mixed, oh, I do not say 200 or 400! No, 100. I did not. I stopped the first strokes of style, and I went as a frog as a matter of drowning. Uncle Pino, no I've got more physical. But I swam fairly, and I have enjoyed as a child. I was the only idiot who had fun in there, you could see with the naked eye. All pledged to make good their tanks and away you go. But what is a training for the Olympics? Take it easy people! Swimming is a funny thing, every bath challenge yourself: who knows where I come not to breathe this time, I wonder if I can overcome quell'ameboide, oh now we see how many seconds it takes me. What then the pool will free your mind, I and the other between a tank and I can not keep from singing and hopping on one foot first and then the other. Shit, let us take it with a little 'light of this fucking life by playing down!

How? What?

Yes, I would go every day in the pool, I put in a good mood in a disarming, I reset the brain circuits in difficulty, and once outside, with the hood over her head and skin that burns I can start over.

How ggiovani would say today?

Ah yes LOVVO POOL IT!

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past remote

was the year 2006, he ran like hell.

There was a time when we spent our afternoons chatting in and out of the classroom study, the tests do not scare us, we had our life to live. And the priorities of our lives were the talk and faffing around. We were shooting the city with the steak in the bag paper, we slept on sofas or destroyed on a mattress on the floor because we did not everyone just stay home. Vasco We listened and we walked, we walked as much as we talked, the sun, rain and Bora.

Now we are in a secret group on facebook, that I could cry just thinking of sadness. Everyone in front of his fucking PC. Those who work, who always university, who at home, who lost to the other side of the globe in a new land. And we do a lot of laughter, always shoot the same shit. And to rediscover love each other. We discover that everything changes, but we do not. That would be great to live as we did long ago. Eating cookies John, go to make a drink at cost or dance like idiots to Mandracchio. But John has moved house and his mother certainly did not prepare multiple cookies every week, Costa certainly do not know anybody, and there are only Mandracchio adolescents and Almir wonder if there is still free to let us in and Andrea to make the cock. The pier would still like us, he did. To sing like idiots to the stars or the fog. And our head-in-b-so-special at the bar they always do with economics. And the brioche at three in the night still sold in bakeries. It would be nice.

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How to organize our room for creativity

Here are some ideas in an organized way to manage your creative room ...

This is very spacious, almost an entire room dedicated to creativity, but often do not have in our homes available an entire room to devote to our hobby so here are another example perhaps more accessible to those with less space.

This we can say that a corner is more than a room dedicated to the hobby, which could be placed in any room, most likely in a single bedroom in place of the traditional desk study.

And now we see some ideas for organizing the material to work for our creations:

These pictures represent three of the many ways to organize the material to work.

There are very many, you just see fit the space we have at our disposal and a little imagination ... but also various recycle cans (glass, plastic, aluminum) to use as a container for our material (buttons, bows, ribbons, pins, etc).

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Country Shopping

Yesterday afternoon stroll and some shopping ...

Look what I found?? I love the pillows, especially in this color tone ... and the imagination, a marvelous ... (I know Christmas is past, but I could not resist it ... I will use next Christmas :)...

E 'soft and warm just for a cold winter freddoooo, as is usually here ...

And then something of a country ... it will be back plush Scottish style??

I grew up with all the characters of Disney, but Mickey, Minnie and their inseparable dog Pluto has always been in my heart baby and always will be ...:)

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Waiting for the desk ...

In a post I had earlier shown the new design for my room, with a corner devoted to creativity, the project is still a bit long, but meanwhile I am organizing the fabrics and all the little things I need to create, build and create country .. . I can not wait to get started ...

Here it is my beloved treasure in a while ... and I will be with you I will do so many creations ...


Until now I've adapted for my first creations in felt that you can see here . Currently there are not many but slowly I have a beautiful country inventory:) that will update you as ...

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I do not exist for anyone but I'm alive
will progress

I'm not there for anyone
I would exist without asking for permission
and then consequently pay the price

is the pain of living, the maldivivere
you take every day in the chest
the night does not make you sleep

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The English Cottage Shabby Chic

The cottage (a word derived from English) is a country manor. The cottage typical Anglo-Saxon, it consists only of a maximum of one ground floor and first floor is constructed of brick with a view or with gemstones and is located in a rural or suburban. Although it was originally a building of poor farmers, usually today is an elegant building.

Image taken from:

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