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back from a lovely holiday in Salento.
the sea. That sea inside me and that was the subject of many posts.
recognize myself in the sea and the sea draw energy.
the lapping of waves on the rocks relaxes me and all my thoughts go surf in freedom.
a lesson this year (though a posteriori) the sea gave it to me. With the experience in those days of anxiety and happiness I learned a great truth from the sea.
In metaphor, of course.
I noticed the silt that forms on the rocks. The large amount of algae that accumulates on the rocks. That blanket of brown limestone which envelops everything for a long time when the stones are at the mercy of the waves and absorb, so to speak, the "mood".
The rust-colored deposits in the sea and remove the stones in it recline patiently waiting for decades, beauty and disposal, contaminating bad the seascape.
That feeling of dirt that goes with having layers of limestone around the stones polished by the constant motion of the sea is only a misleading perception and, as such, wrong.
In reality, that same surface is part of the sea and is testimony to the history of a place; complaint with genuine sincerity of his time, his story, his quiet trepidation.
It 's a bit like the stories of men: when you stop at the scale surface is lost sight of the beauty of the polished surface of the rock around which the debris of time and the waves have acted with ruthless cruelty.
scratch those deposits is not easy job, I I tried! Nevertheless what comes out is the primitive form of a stone, perhaps, thanks to those deposits is managed to protect, under a corrugated surface, the white surface glabrous.
And although the stone that I took away from the beaches of Salento, via the deposits are in trouble (and never at all), those small spaces in which they have managed to pull away once again unveiled the beauty of what lies beneath .
And it is what I aim. With time to clean out the entire stone. It will be wonderful, I know. But he may have even lost a little of the charm that now.
E 'I mean look at the substance.
The look on the surface of the external scale I leave it to someone who can not go to the heart of things.

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The summer is ending and something has not changed.
The end user is consuming the summer holidays in a humble hostel in that of the eagle, to follow closely the largest shipyard Disneyniana memory, which will pay the lucky Abruzzo comfortably in installments since January, with double mattress, LCD TV integrated digital and a mountain bike with Shimano in early 1000 earthquake that could sell a kidney to pay the first.

The other Dario Argento, his lawyer, sleepless nights tormented by terrible nightmares in order to invent parables that belie the denial of denial, now that their persecution of the eternal face of evidence more merciful, he admitted that he had become fascinated by the Catholic figure of Mary Magdalene.

The Italians find themselves experts in sports, pontificating from synchronized swimming underwater poker, services on the medals of the Pilgrims seem to forget that it also has the athletic skills and sports activities and emphasizing how deadly a lullaby when it is physically equipped, sleek, harmonious (although it is difficult to practice again, that the body tends to take the features of Giampiero Galeazzi). Still waiting for the Italian Super Cup in Beijing, who will occupy their minds for the rest summer.

Mario Giordano, Victor Felts, TG1 and sewer mediaset trying desperately to talk about other things such as avoiding the use of metaphors: the "divided government" most litigious "" I do not agree on anything "when used with perversion rule was the center where these days, where they peddle dreams, statistics, percentages and indices (or average) rating was enough to those of an old, tired and almost touching Bossi to exhume the hypocrisy and futility of the mission of the Italian contingent in Afghanistan.

But the burden and honor and praise of this end of the heat wave that can only go to the one who makes sinanco (?) Veltroni a Martin Luther King. That by taking the ball like a basketball player with Parkinson's, before the dispute between the League and the PDL Afghanistan above, what does? Attacks most stressing how there's absolutely an ideology, a political objective, a joint project but only a glue called blackmail, which keeps them together? Always pursues the ideals rooted in who should represent the left and their hapless voters , denying the role of Italians in fratricidal wars, murderous and mercenary, and then supporting the release of Bossi tank? No.Il our hero in the best traditions of the Democratic Party, holds out his hand to the fraternal enemy. "The military must 'finish the job' and that 'was entrusted to them," Amen.

A smile, fortunately, comes from the world of tennis sport.Dal namely: double pink ribbon at home Federer. His two little girl, Challenge and Hawk Eye are fine and are already beginning to place the bottle in fila.Unico moment of embarrassment and tension in the delivery room, when Roger, at the time of cutting the umbilical thanked the sponsor, bursting into tears.

But all is well.

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A pale full moon pours through the night with his light
cavities
caves in a land that rolls out to the wayfarer
and protects the floor in her womb the concerns of the genus human.

Meeting the breaths of hearts in search of love
gives the face more solar energy that does not leave any to any form of pain.
the streets lined with gray stone walls and low
reveal how many of you across the wind caress everyone steps.

And the green stain of Olives
manifest beauty in many places are without
interrupted only by daring
architectures that characterize a land of colors and burnished

towering stands as a totem from the foam of a barren land
the courageous example an event that nominasi "trulli"!

In the show's timeless event
illuminates the purest sense of a feeling that in
goliardia of the trulli is consumed
immanent and revives the deeper end of its people!