Act First Time Auditions

San Giacomo Bologna

A tradition dating back at least to Isidore of Seville tells that James went to Spain to spread the Gospel. If this trip took place, was followed by a return of the apostle in Judea, where, in the early forties of the century, King Herod Agrippa I "began to harass members of the Church, and he killed James the brother of John with the sword" .
James was the first apostle martyr. After c d Apita, according to the Legenda Aurea, his disciples stole the body and its miraculously managed to take on the Galician coast. The tomb containing his remains was discovered in the year 830 dall'anacoreta Pelayo following a bright vision. Teodomiro Bishop, notified of such a prodigy, he arrived on the spot and discovered the remains of the Apostle. After this miraculous event the place was named campus stellae ("field of the star") from which it derives its present name of Santiago de Compostela, the capital of Galicia ..

Wherever you go, there is a road to Santiago!

What To Expect For Sorority Initiation

hello ...

I feel thrown into a parallel reality where everything is muffled and there is no wind, a strong wind and you do not hear other sounds, you only hear the gnashing of tears against the windows as the rain beats and voices , all the items except one.

umberto hello ..



The wind has taken you You're free finally at peace So still you lie

Leaving your cares behind The pain is gone


Gone with the spirits in your eyes
Now you're wandering around
Above us
Looking downward
As we cry

You've flown into the wind
Escaping all the hurt within
Took to the sky
Leaving the world behind

So young to die
How could you let it all pass you by

And to the wind go so many dreams
That you had inside
Now you're just a memory
Burning in my mind

So young to die
How could you let life pass you by
And now you'll never know I loved you
And now you'll never know I cared

I really loved you
And now you'll never know

You'll only fade
Into the wind

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prayer of rage

There are days when a phone call destroys you.
I can not even imagine that fading smile, a friend who is about to leave.
I can not even remember his voice and makes you angry.
Can not say anything, silence falls like a curtain and you know that even the prayers will help.
unarmed. You can not do anything. The disease spreads will widen, the drugs do not do anything. Nobody can do nothing.
As you cling to life in these times .. those intentions .. much wanted to be invincible .. the desire to shake hands and see them eternal forever.
The thankless task to warn other people, hear their voices broke, having to communicate something that deep down you do not know. Why
until recently did not even know you. evil because it's too intimate, which is nestled in the hope not to arouse pity and compassion ... As long as there is no need to prepare to accept .. .. Cum
suffer. That's what we do now in silence, a thousand miles away .. united by endless bitterness and broken memories of the time.

I did not think that enough time passes in an hour

a word on a staff live emotion
the door is closed without a reason ...
those who die ...
Like an old movie in black and white photographs are
, only photographs

scarred by time ... those who die,
exploding colors.

(Fear) ..