Wednesday, May 26, 2010

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AIR FESTIVAL - Spring Festival 2010


AIR SPRING FESTIVAL PARTY @ Erli 2010

Erli is a little town of Albenga, get there after a series of switchbacks and after spending that little jewel that is Zuccarello. Holland Village The village is a group of houses piled up on an outcrop near the Neva River, which flows a few hundred feet below.
few years ago, not so much that he has lost his memory but rather because I had yet to be born, a group of frikkettoni a bit 'a bit bohemian' gypsies come to this corner of the houses in ruins, and then gradually and taking advantage of low prices, if you buy them and start ristrutturarsele and leave the sign of its presence.
The result is the Village as we can see today, full of "little houses" in terracotta and paintings by Nico carried out for twenty or more hands by those who went there.
Next Friday there will be at the Festival Village, like all the springs for several years now, after the editions dedicated to Water, Earth and Fire is now the turn of the Wind.
There will be performances, music, poetry readings, jam sessions and above all a great desire to celebrate together the arrival of summer.
My idea for this year will be to "bottle" this air of celebration, so that everyone can bring a little home with him at the end of three days, obviously the air is free, and then free (at least that, already seen that the water we are doing the pay dearly).
Obviously if someone wants to participate in poetry reading, playing, acting or proposing a performance is welcome, just that the necessary ports and lots of imagination.

Here is the schedule of three days:

OF PROGRAMME

- FRIDAY 'May 28 - EVENING AT 21:30 more or less'

'll open the ball with a "mysterious" performance by Marino "Ranger" Giusti. We have not the faintest idea what Marino had in mind, so only those who will attend will then pronounce the famous sentence: "I was there at that time that Marino has that mysterious thing."

- Saturday, May 29 - 16:30 AFTERNOON TEA LONG ABSENCE

the middle of the afternoon we'll feast on reading "the words wind ", a recital of poetry and prose on any subject. Several authors have confirmed the membership: Chiara Borghi, Adriana Caviglia, Carl Molinaro, Cesare Odder, Mirko Servetti and Francesco Vico. Others will do anything to be there, so expect surprises!

- Saturday, May 29 - EVENING FROM 20:30 UNTIL ENERGIE

The big night of the wind! Music with the groups present, impromptu jam sessions, performances by surprise, windmills and wind gusts, Jew's harp, the wind rose, good food, good wine and good company!

REMEMBER THAT ACCEPT IDEAS ALSO ON TIME! IF YOU INTEND TO SUBMIT YOUR PERFORMANCE, NOT THAT YOU NEED TO COME WITH THIS AND do it!

MUSICIANS AND YOU WANT TO PLAY? AUTHORS OR YOU WANT TO PARTICIPATE ACTIVELY PASSIONATE AND THE READING? Strap on TOOLS AND BOOKS AND COME! OUR STAGE AND 'OPEN!

FOOD AND DRINK: The free spring festival thrives on what each of us carries, so we ask of those who participate is to bring something to eat and drink. In addition, the post will be according to the legendary bakery desperados intent on churning out pizza until all stomachs!

How and where to sleep:

We have an area equipped tents, where we will settle.

Directions:

From Albenga take the road towards the mountains, following the signs Garessio / Torino. After a few kilometers you will find deviation to the left to Erli. Once in the country, always on the left, you will find show and for diversion Loc Borgo Netherlands. You will find us!

CLARIFICATION: THIS 'A PARTY, NOT A RAVE-PARTY!
Clarification: THIS IS A PARTY, NOT A RAVE-PARTY

Tuesday, May 18, 2010

Blisters On Child Buttocks

ME AND THE RAIN - REFLECTIONS ON A DAY OF WIND

Hello, sailors! Another post
soils the lines of code to this page after a delayed blowback. Certainly, I find myself in front of a fertile period ... But that's not what I want to talk.
As we have seen all, days of rain last week we were very tired and multitudes of Varese and Varese were raised against the weather, making the mother of all the evils of politics and after the birth of Man. But really all the bad weather comes to harm? The rain is just an evil demon who occasionally wakes up and becomes a monster? It 's a waste of time? An annoying accent on our days of boring routine?
Personally, in these pages but I can express my appreciation for the rain. A mad?, You ask you. Maybe. If being crazy today means more to appreciate how small, beautiful and hidden there in our troubled hours, then yes, I want to be crazy!
Few appreciate that brings rain. Few people know how beautiful it becomes out our forested landscape ticking when the veil drops falling from the sky. And even fewer people know how to appreciate the poetry of rainy days. The views do not become like oil paintings when it rains? The colors do not assume vivid and brilliant shades? And the air is filled with different scents, clean from the rain like a giant fume scrubber? And how many of you can appreciate the raindrops roll on the face and hair?
today for all the rain is just one of many bad things, boring and irritating that life and nature we oppose our dreams and our illusions. Only one of the most negative. Maybe we should learn to look beyond what we offer and having to dig deep into reality and in us.
In days gone by could not miss the inspired in some ways, that I propose here as usual. To you the thoughts.




RAIN, PIECES OF THOUGHTS


Eye of the black opal,
wet feather germs in the wind.
on pale birch sits
the blackbird early.
Thin Rain falls like tears polished
and I lost in my thoughts,
to the commitments that go with the time I got it.


Melancholy and joy to the image areas of the horizons,
sweat and salt on the way to bring them all,
tears like rain on the way
that keeps pace with its fall.


Yet there is certainty about one thing:
to have at least tried to walk the path
a path of high
from boredom, tomb daily habits tight.


Now I dare to dream
to reach the goal:
beauty which have come on top of the summit!


What is the life of man, born to rise,
if only fugitive in the hours of unnecessary ballast weights it can find?


Rain rolls on the darkened glass.
trees and grass of emerald crowned
as oil paint and brush landscape,
forests of rare beauty and dark mystery.


Malignant lady is the mind,
mirror polished ambitions.
opens up your flying hours and let go,
full,
to wet face and feet in the clear waters of the sky.


And accompany me to find old friends from the past,
broken dreams of a child
to play in the puddles of a day away.
And hand to accompany me tomorrow
following the path I have chosen for me,
sweet and just as tough as the streets wet with rain and dreams can be.


Varese, May 15, 2010





Hoo-ha!



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Book Fair of Turin: new purchases


Sunday I was at the International Book Fair in Turin.
huge, vast, too "commercial" for my taste (four steps someone trying to lure you in with its stand omaggini or whatever).
I counted at least five players stand to e-book, it seems that this is the time you actually part with digital publishing.
All of the games could evitarsela.
Gramellini was virtually everywhere, there was a debate-conference-meeting that did not participate as a speaker or a simple invitation.
A Swiss radio broadcast of live music by singer-songwriters from his stand.
For a change I took a lot of books
  • WRITING ZEN Natalie Goldberg (Publisher Ubaldini): a handbook of creative writing interesting and useless as many of these manuals, but fun.
  • Running with Scissors Augusten Burroughs (Alet): ill, splendid.
  • E 'VAT Pier Mario Giovannelli (Empire): poetry in the form of a chair and not just interesting.
  • ANTS EXTRAORDINARY Laura Lilli (Empire): stories in Italian and English. Interesting illustrations, well written.
  • UNCERTAIN LATITUDE Massimo Giannotta (Empire): I got this case because there was a 3x2 booth of Empire. But I might have done better to choose something else. Poetry cumbersome, difficult, not to my taste.
  • WATER ON ROADS Francesco Comino (Gross): As the subtitle says "drama in two acts and four continents." A dramatic story about water wars.
  • TOILET ONE YEAR
  • AA. VV. (80,144 editions): the best of the first year of Toilet, magazine fiction, "the hour of need." Variety, a bit of literary ingenuity, however interesting. And the guy at the booth gave me a canvas bag, which makes them definitely well liked.
In addition I have literally filled with brochures, catalogs, extracts from novels and novels to be published soon, luckily I managed to avoid the wild boys of the Mondadori that practically force people to do not really know what kind of card by dint of rhetorical questions (how do you ask someone "likes to read?" to the Book Fair?)

Tuesday, May 11, 2010

Canada Seized Auctions

words and words sewn in the silence of the night

here we go again, and navigation of digital internettari!
A long period of silence divides this post since my last intervention on this page, but the backbone of this area staff is spontaneity, so nothing Articles forced by the need to dirty a virtual package.
What has happened in this period of silence? Many people associate the lack of an empty sterile and useless words, but my personal experience says the opposite. It is often in silence and darkness of a damp and cloudy night as our that the flowers of the most beautiful thoughts and get the fruits of good initiatives.
my part, I can say that this prolonged silence only helped me. Building on my experience and determined to rely on it, I participated in the "usual" literary contest of Este, organized by the cultural club "The Path of the Dragons." And I can say that sometimes dreams, big or small they are, if pursued with the right amount of cynicism mixed with satisfaction and hope to bring to their achievement.
Two stories, a psychological horror and a steam-punk pure, completely different message, style and narrative have been awarded the coveted certificate as a finalist. Not the podium, often scope and responsibilities increasingly dangerous, but a great happiness and joy hard to describe, seasoned with the desire to do more, go further and realized.
Emotions pure and simple, not poison from reaching the useless arrogance and ambition that sticks in each project and each event making it become just another instrument of abuse of power and a source of conflict.
Great Moments In short, you are able to grow in the way of art, the only real instrument of creation of man and his inner beauty.
And so on!
Another great achievement for me was the realization the complete draft of my first book, great ambition and dream. Another beautiful golem interwoven with reflection, darkness and art. Now to me a great responsibility to put a brick on the building and the history and the epic of a great journey that I hope to share with you in a not too distant future.
Many things good and bad are intertwined in everyday life, but the grains of salt of our dreams and our hopes that give flavor. Not the changing of the boring hours on a clock that marks each time an inclement day less, not the petty and useless to chase targets low mean and worthless. We must learn to appreciate, learn and understand.
Learning know, in the silence and darkness, so why can we find our purpose, our true being, our goals.
understand our capabilities to better spread their wings, calculate the energies, all too often missing in pursuit of vain paths that lead us anywhere except somewhere.
E 'is the great lesson that give us the stars of a silent evening, when the shadows of our room to bed, awaiting the embrace of Morpheus, we are in the company of our heartbeat, the rhythm of our breath. And the upstairs tenant, who promptly thank you for making me less beautiful, less and less cool surface of the other to better distinguish from a more amorphous mass.
So goodnight, readers of the Great Net!
We hope that you too can enjoy these wonderful moments of reflection and realize your dream with sincere and humble patience.


Hoo-ha!



Friday, May 7, 2010

Carrver Carros Usados

Black on black



Ok, I have a colleague who is a genius.
Unfortunately today was not there in its place to act as a forklift driver (the one driving the forklift and move things from one side of the house) there was another colleague of mine.
In accordance with this privacy statement does not say either the name or initials, I'll just point out that sailor dress might look a lot Capitan Findus, not the new young but the old man with a beard, then I'll call it that.
Capitan Findus has at times found great. Type this morning.
Before moving a series of photocells to change the setting of a machine has seen fit to make a mark on the machine with a marker to indicate exactly where they were before the photocells and then move them and then put them in their place in a moment. To do this, no doubt laudable initiative, used a black permanent marker.
So far, so good, you say.
only that the metal on which he made the sign is black.
At my quiet observation "but do not see a fucking black on black mica" has been banned for a while & thought and then, like lightning, "of course you see, you see very well."
E 'is well known that black on black is a combination of color that stands out, in fact, the new series of high visibility road signs to be adopted will use just this combination: black figure on a black background with a black border.
In the following, just to put black on black, some examples of the new road signs.



Wednesday, May 5, 2010

Gay Cruising Maryland

Chains ...


productive day, setting forth two poems and pulled down a story horribly demented enough to deserve this double round of adverbs.
A. Just to make you happy removing from the top of the list of the post on Iceland, here propose again an old (in September 2009, the old manner of speaking) chain of S. Antonio I had started then. Who knows what happened in the meantime.

Warning, this is not a joke. It is not one of those usual chain letters Antonio. That said, let's move on.
This message, which I encourage you to read again and again possibly helping with a good dictionary for difficult words (like "myasthenia"), will bring you luck if you follow the instructions that follow .
This message circulating on the Internet since May of 1954, do not break the chain!
Send this message to thirty-three people (not necessarily from Trentino, also go well in other regions or parts of the world, except those of Pontelagoscuro, Fe, because you can not trust those people who calls himself "pontesani," they do not send).
Once you have sent to these 33 lucky, all within 33 minutes, sit there and wait until it reaches you luck. If you are already sitting okay, it remains well seated. Or get up and take two steps. But remember to wait until it reaches you luck. Because if you send this message to trenta3 people (not pontesani) will bring you luck.
Otherwise you are a bad luck that it was better if you just send him this message.
Some examples of luck that you get if you drink it or just bad luck but bad luck if you do not follow the simple instructions.
James Cucchi has sent this message to 33 friends, he sat there and waited patiently for the chance, after only seven months have sounded at the door, the neighbor was worried by the smell of rotten cat who had died, they fell in love and married later (but before they buried the cat).
John B. Bandini Jr sent this message and found a beautiful work, only then got fired because it turned out that one of those to whom he had sent was to Pontelagoscuro.
Chang Li sent this message and has won the lottery, so he could realize his dream of opening a canning factory iguanas.
Cheng Li, Chang Li's neighbor, said that they are all crap and left the message only to 32 recipients, two weeks after he was hit by a truck carrying canned iguana.
If you send this message you have luck, you'll find the love of your life, people will give you a good job, you will be successful with women (if you're a man), with men (if you're a woman), with the cocker spaniel (if man who has tastes of those there), your train will never be late, you will have perfect teeth and the people who sees you will think "that nice person."
But if you do not send people to 30tré then bad luck will accanirà on you like a vulture over a carcass of a gazelle now that which has the already rotting in the worms, you will lose your job or you'll find just kind of hideous artificial insemination of cows, you hair will fall if you have one of those bald sexy you are the scabs on the ears, you will have very strong rheumatism to the simple having a glass of water, breath that smells like feet, you will become an irresistible attraction for all the pain in the ass, promoter of the telephone services of dubious morality, drunk and harassing vendors unwatchable lighters light, you will be well and myasthenia distemper (which I will attack a cocker spaniel ingiudicabile offended by your behavior, not before having ridiculed in front of all your friends if you still have it), eventually you will die in a really bitch and ridiculous. Amen.
Have a happy day, I would recommend sending this message to your friends 3nta3 so the chain stops.
No joke, not a chain letter Antonio, is a serious matter.
try it.
Or if you do not 'you like.

Monday, May 3, 2010

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Manual based conversation in Icelandic letters


lot lately, I am most looking forward to that magical place that is Iceland, its great weather (if you are a snowman), its attractions (an active volcano every 2300 inhabitants), its languages \u200b\u200b(an alphabet of 31 letters, all consonants).
I thought that might be a small collection of useful phrases for tourists in Iceland, if someone speaks a little Icelandic I would be grateful you would help me to translate.

IN HOTEL
Is there anyone here who speaks a different language dall'islandese?
There is a volcano in my room!
the volcano is missing in my room!

THE RESTAURANT
Guess I'll take the salted herring. Could I have
more salt on my herring?
would not be possible to have a waiter who speaks English?
No thanks, I do not need more ice.

SIGHTSEEING
Oh what a wonderful volcano!
What time the volcano erupts?
What if I pee in the crater of the volcano?
Ops ...
Someone speaks my language?