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La Fortuna

I'm a lucky guy ... a lot!
... and if my luck will, I believe, even be considered "wealth", then I can define RICH: rich in friends, full of passion, full of tension ...
Without friends what we are fleeting and flickering: kindred spirits united with us in our everlasting and inviolable serenity ...!


not always some kind of anniversary celebrations to be amazing, yesterday I had a test: it took was a simple dinner in a restaurant just to make me feel so good, so close friends ...
I am happy ... very happy.

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Afternoon (gray) of one that will last. Equally

Your voice
tastes good.

falls delicate
flies over state of madness
sober every hallucination
and blends, shade for shade
respond to reason, maybe a little.

paths, shortcuts
spring mocking
the union of Italy
all over me
still alive in the timpani
the radio that your laughter spreads
shorter distances
than you ever imagined.

And then you.

The soul is there
session and thanked me

are grateful
of little elusive
skimpy nearby
of a smile in penumbra, the
its healthy

cosmic energy.

you seemed in a narrow
kissing one thousand strings in turmoil
high soft, serene .
contains all the sounds
astral movements.

Landing in the garden danced
roteavo open arms

open face and the rain and tears

seemed
(parevamo)
one.

16.03.2011

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Tuscany Meeting February

With 'zinzinnino' delay here are the minutes of the last meeting in Prato ..

the project was below the wonder and the teacher was Barbara Profe

This my result .... cards simply fabulous, I have taken the same day by Patty ..

Hero just arrived, fresh and very very funny spring!

L 'albumin still have not stuck with the strip-strap

because I have to put photos and decorate ...

But how are these cards??

Ehhh??

Bello true ?????

Profe Brava!!

Then we celebrated the birthday of Simon and Barbara

(notice the lights instead of candles!)

Then the ritual of the ceremony concorsino Lo.

Since February, the month of love (?????????????)

the topic was, of course, love.

Participation: very little!!

And the winners are below ..

from third place to first.

During this time I'm not scrapbooking much, but I

found time to decorate this memo-board

lying in drawers for a while ...

All I do not mind, though, after a few hours

the spring metal

attacked with hot glue fell ..

then tried it with bioadhesive strong ...

miss what is up ..

so I understand that the material does not stick lavagnifero nuuulllllla!!

How I solved it??

Simple ...

every time I fall or the Tommi Place on !!!!!!

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Danio

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Today I feel so .....

are a burden to myself

are non-returnable container

I became great

without even realizing it

And now I'm here I look

grow my cellulite

my new awareness

How

time that has passed without my noticing how many

days were almost eternal

how much life I have lived unconsciously

how much life I've thrown away for nothing

are different from myself

are vacuum to lose

I became this

without realizing

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Yourself.

Each step, a turn of the key. A
sit empty-handed. One
beat of wings.

M'aggrappo the branch of rock
quant'anche true
prefer an old oak tree trunk with eyes closed
hold
trigger the gong and
stunning and scattered memories.

Lunch in front of my speech
(ringing in part)
vibrating metal between the ribs and
know which is the table on which to fight a waiter
flattering, coffee
two warm croissants and black sugar

pronounced frequency otherworldly.

swords are invisible
destroy the containers, those your twins, I could materialize there


loosening the leash a few millimeters or
the hinge that is keeping me
fixed to the edge.

remain solid, I laugh at my taste
volcano lava casts
fin'alle extremes
vents, fingerprints,
the couch not to take the anchor off
lip-
the dock of my dream and I

a helium balloon from the ceiling imprisoned

our voices echo far


contemplate the nice empty
the puddles on the roof of the garage
your hands to the face. Close the curtains


feel like making love with you.

03/03/2011

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Sketch! (Updating ... delirium)

premise that things here do not seem to improve much (but even worse, for now) I'll a short summary of recent weeks:

-I lost (I know that it would not capitalized, but I like [you're so quiet, I]) a dear friend, a family member, a friend in times of great sadness ...
Yes, it was "only" a dog ... but I can assure you that is brought a piece of life ..

-I took back the reins of my responsibilities, at least on the "education" I do not know how long this wave of positive energy, but I'll try, meanwhile, trying to commit to the full. Dream
already a future away from this Italy!

-I discovered the beauty of the Internet as an information source (it is truly stunning, trust me!), Expanding my interests to 360 degrees.

-I re-discovered the pleasure (alas, very simple and devoid of "spirit underground) to read: it was like waking up after a long sleep, again heated by a passion to feel" real "... Fantastic, the books I blending in his hands as if I were mad (and three hours daily to help train a lot)!

-We decided to face another difficult challenge: a new "little brat" was added to the family: PABLO already fills us with happiness, draining our energies ...
Who knows, maybe you will even a picture!

... No other "news" for use in this context: not bad, right?

-K-

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A double-edged.

Rubaie
(Nazim Hikmet)
You
dawn. Lights the world
like water drops on the bottom
its impurities. And you are suddenly
you, my love, in the infinite glow
in front of me.

winter day, spotless, transparent as glass
. Bite into the flesh white and healthy
of a fruit. Love you, my rose, like
intake air in a forest of pine trees.

Who knows, perhaps we would love so much
if our souls do not they saw from afar
we would not be so close, who knows?
if fate had not divided.

Thus, my nightingale, between you and me
there is only a difference of degree:
you have wings and can fly
hands and I can not think.

finished, said one day Mother Nature
finished laughing and crying
and life will still be immense
who does not see does not speak does not mean.

-

Two happy lovers make one bread,
a single drop of moonlight on the grass, walking
Permit two shadows unite,
leave one sun empty in a bed.

Of all the truth they chose the day:
s'uccisero with no wires, but with an aroma
and not break the peace or the words.
's the happiness a transparent tower.

Air, go with wine lovers,
gives him the night its petals happy
are entitled to all the carnations.

Two happy lovers have no end, neither death
born and die many times through,
have eternity of nature.

(Pablo Neruda)

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was too early.

"Lugete, or Veneres Cupidinesque,
et quantum est hominum venustiorum:
passer mortuus est meae puellae,
passer, deliciae meae puellae,
quem plus illa oculis suis amabat .
nam mellitus erat suamque norat
ipsam tam bene quam puella matrem,
nec sese a gremio illius movebat,
sed circumsiliens modo huc modo illuc
ad solam dominam usque pipiabat .
qui nunc it per iter tenebricosum
illuc, unde negant redire quemquam .
at vobis male sit, malae tenebrae
Orci, quae omnia bella devoratis:
tam bellum mihi passerem abstulistis
o factum male! o miselle passer!
tua nunc opera meae puellae
flendo turgiduli rubent ocelli . "

was too early to go away, my little puppy ..

I just hope to be wrong, I just hope that there is an" after ", at least for you ..

Dream on, my child, and do not cure most of the now useless air and the villainous pain dreams!

Will you stay with us forever.

Nikolas

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End?

The desire to write is almost finished, and the time available to me.
I have no issues "fresh" from the simple to handle and read the previous work bores me profoundly, leaving the impression that those words-in reality-are written by others: I do not recognize most of my thoughts, all.
Simple, to say the least, this conclusion, right?
yet it is so, it's always been this way: I write to be "tense", with no bitterness are really empty ... and I hope to remain empty, since my current well-being!
I can not help but thank two people, the friend and companion: they are the authors of my daily life (even I do not think being aware of them).
If you were not close to me I do not think I could withstand the continuous storms ..
Enough, already planned as I get bored by myself.
How sad, my boys ...! A resent


(hoping to get topics "happy" to be treated)!

Nikolas

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Finally a bit of scrap !!!!!

This year started a little antiblog, I can not update .. hope to improve in the coming months!

So we begin by Metting of the January 23 Tuscany ..

as always a rose in parentheses stressful life every day!

The contest was called the LO

'Brrrrrr .. that cold'

This is my interpretation

And the winners below ...

the third-placed

second

and the winner!

I know, I know .... Tuscan Emilian beat 2 to 1 ... but we'll make!!

This rather to design the we presented the Helen ...

a mini album that opens up ..

and saw that I was printing pictures of Christmas this year,

I realized that last year I had done the album ...

what better occasion?

tags have some photos double

the penultimate cover

and back.

really really cute!

As I said before, I completed the album that the Philippine

we had proposed to the previous meeeting ..

here are the pages devoted to these parties

and since I was there I also completed the LO that we had Patty fact do

the birthday of his shop

And with this I would say that we can store Christmas, what do you think ?????

Hello Women

Danio

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Knock down a few words, so
see from the top of the plane, no
is lost in the fog
However, no returns.

The shadow of the ego is a nine mm
from my right big toe, if I
stained with the Holy Spirit at this, I would undress

embrace the cold wind
as a column of ice beneath the skin that stings,
saturated veins.
That old said to me 'gifts raining from the sky,
if you throw an umbrella'.
I live. I burn too fast
to remember the last rain.
But when I wandered along the paths I knew exactly

flower which would be born by the immobility of the stone
even under the snow, when Angelo
ran around nose in the air in ever stumbled
roots.
And I in the same cobwebs.
tremble for reliving a past, present, perhaps
always
I'm crazy enough to accept
is a fleeting kiss, or verbose.
and talk like me, love.
As much as I want to remain silent before the picture
wonder, yes
not only mine.

art when you offer me
listening to a child sitting on the carpet
cross-legged,
hanging from my eyes and lips
makes me a river of clear thinking
a mountain stream
a bunch of tadpoles in the water stagnation
rusty tub at the foot of the hill
where the moss is moist enough to allow

boars to scratch his back.

Cola a line of mascara will
a permanent wrinkle, wrinkled
that reaches the ear drum on tracks

invisible unless you

who are the key My
expression.

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HAPPY NEW YEAR !!!!!!!!!!!! What

a month since update .. can not believe it !!!!!

There are no excuses if you do not want little, I'll try to catch up.

In this holiday season I did not stop for a moment, and the scrap has remained somewhat aloof ...

... but I carried on with the decorations of the tree ..

but only because I saw him every day:) .. so the next year are already good point.

This Christmas morning .....

dawning even as you see not, but Thomas was no longer in the skin ...

The vacation days have been peaceful between the cinema, circus, plays, football games and lessons to do

(grrrr!!)

.. volevono not be done!!

And of course lots of photos ...

Then we celebrated eight years of the hyena ...

if I close my eyes I seem to hear it again in the belly ... MAH!

As time goes by fast!

Too!

I adore you my love.

Thomas And since between Christmas and birthday he received a number of industrial toys ....

I thought I'd give him his

NIKON FIRST!

So do not take more of my :):):):)

And although I would fly over the issue ....

Well, I also celebrated my birthday ...

42 years

do not comment that it is better to go!!

here celebrating with its big sister that even though three years apart was born on the same days. Two

Capricorn ..... AIUTOOO !!!!!

Group photo with nieces .. they are no longer ine!

And after this 'marathon' of celebration .. I and my love

we rest before resuming the routine of everyday life!

scrap of something in the coming days, I promise!!

Hello Women

Danio