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my letter to the court


A man, a life, an outlet.
a long confession, the need to say, shouting their own truth. That lived in the hearts and minds. The one that goes beyond the conventions and prejudices and the law and common morality. That includes love. And death. Nell'indefinito sudden heart space.
letter as the voice of need, a framework of a long life Munch, outlined in brilliant colors emerging faces, landscapes, spaces, inside, silence. Sketching lives, exploring the other.
A life in a letter expressed in the violent and desperate need to be understood without trial .... Just as a man. Man with man. Man man.
A novel in which the ascending climax goes hand in hand with anxiety reading, psychological self-analysis ..
Intense, tart. At times raw. At times melancholy.

his court ...
... Alavoine to judge, in addition to the court, over the reader, despite everything, he will only ... his head, his conscience, his apology.

E nell'immancabile drama of betrayal, Simenon never betrays ..

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hymn to peace


It is rare that you write when you are calm serenity happy ...
When you invade, it is as if you had the time nor the desire, to shut himself a bit 'to write. There he devoted himself to another, you steal second to smile more, you limit the time of his own solitude.
Yet it is not right. you should sing your own peace of mind, you should leave traces of these passages of life .. to take a look perhaps the largest and remember the details, the sighs that, if printed with words, are not easily forgotten.
So I write these few lines ...

This is a happy time, peaceful .. it's like I finally put clear goals and share my crazy desperate tears are so far away .. it's nice to meet away from the crises of adolescence and smile at the little trivial things of everyday life .. not want to run away from anything more than wanting to change little things, wants to build, want to improve .. I do not know if they will reach the darkest moments, but I do not care. Not now. And besides, I know there will be a different maturity to deal with them. I know that we will try to overcome them together ... And now I speak in the plural ... and a little 'smile. I am the individualist par excellence, one that I put before us is finally enclose an ideal of family in his head and think about unions rather than divisions. It is true that there are times when you grow up and become other dreams and projects and things change ... take the different colors .. it really is so beautiful. Find your joy in other's eyes, feel the satisfaction that your other son, larger than yours, more of your necessary

... So .. a hymn to this serene happiness, I pray for ever ... a hymn to the sun that shines out the light and that there in these eyes, even if it pours out. An ode to a February 28 and March just passed, always our February 28 ... more days of wonder .. again and again and again ....

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When enough to know a little 'history not to repeat the same mistakes ...

I received today from a friend an extract from a text written by Elsa Morante in 1945, it is important to bring not so much for the analysis of two decades but its dreadful news!

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The head of the government repeatedly sullied during his career of crime that, in the presence of an honest people, they would have deserved the condemnation, shame and deprivation of all authority of government. Because the people tolerate and even applauded these crimes? A party for moral insensitivity, some for cunning, one part self-interest and personal gain. The majority is of course made on behalf of his criminal activities, but he preferred to give his vote to the strong rather than the right. Unfortunately, the Italian people, if you must choose between duty and advantage, despite knowing what would be his duty, always choose the self-interest. So a mediocre man, coarse, vulgar eloquence but easy effect, is a perfect example of his contemporaries. In an honest people, would be at most the leader of a small party later, a slightly 'ridicule for his manners, his attitudes, his delusions of grandeur, offensive to the common sense of people and causes his emphatic style and shameless. In Italy he became the head of government. And it's hard to find a more complete Italian example. Admirer of force, venal, corruptible and corrupt Catholic without believing in God, conceited, vain, fake good-natured, good father, but with many lovers, he uses those whom he despises, surrounded himself with dishonest, of liars, the inept, profits; skilled mime, and to do this effect on a public vernacular, but, like any mime, without its own character, you always imagine to be the person who wants to represent. "
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relativism ...

Buffe masks popped out, sudden movements, jumps, races, jokes, speaker, and those who ULRA even dumb it makes you understand everything. saltinmbanco Jokes from one another frantically with infectious laughter, a loud noise and the dry tumblers stop .. . silence, music, the curtain goes by you start, but everyone had already started!

brightly colored, seemingly disorderly movements reveal a timing that steals the voice and the music surrounds you, is undergoing a collective rapture, no longer locked in a cage but a sudden lightness, the city disappears, the walls in place arabesque clouds open up horizons of imagination. The punishment will be terrible: the return to reality ...

Looks suspended and surprised with a slight smile, mixed with astonishment, mouths slightly open, the senses are all so busy preventing the brain to close the jaw. The eye movements and colors chase each meet once awe and wonder.

The difficulty reduced to reflect the simplicity and ease you through the eyes of a child, lost in dreams, fascinated by a gesture, a sound or a movement, I move with the rhythm and soul together with the flying acrobats, the muscles tend to keep their balance as if we were all on that improbable bike.

Fantasy raped every day by a really small and boring, wakes up with a few gestures and a few articulate sounds, transposed into tight places, we are all under water, it is hard to breathe, gasping for air, someone aid, which will open the door! ... the door is not there! Magic, dream ... see through the eyes of a child. With Cirque du Soleil