Wednesday, April 8, 2009

Friday, March 6, 2009

How Long Does Drysol Work For

trembling

Cari amici,

e’ un post difficile, questo… una decisione sofferta, meditata e sudata.
Sono qui innanzi tutto per ringraziare ognuno di voi per l’appoggio, le belle parole, l’amicizia, il coraggio, la voglia di leggermi e tutto cio’ che mi donate e mi avete donato in questo incredibile anno.
Non voglio fare un elenco di persone… Siete tutti voi. Tutti hanno contribuito alla mia crescita interiore, ai miei racconti di una vita, a darmi smiles that I never thought you could meet in this way ..
visit you and 'a great pleasure to read ... in the words used so that you know' well ... you know who is entering the heart of a''home''...
I tied with some more '... it' ... we have created something more 'powerful, more' close ... but I feel the affection that goes to anyone who has set foot in here ... 'cause it gave me so much, even with only one comment ...
I know that this is a bad preamble and you are right intrigantipassioni ... This time is going to make a gesture and sad for her hard .... I almost feel stupid, 'cause I have tears in my eyes ...
are no more' what I was when I opened this site. My life 'and I changed her .... This change, 'was radical and now I do not even recognize'
... I could not write, I could not follow anyone as I would and would not be able to appreciate your words as it deserved.
It '.. . ... You've got the abandonment
blog ... do not close, I will not do it, 'cause one day I may return to its former glory and be willing to come here to shout about at all ... But' now it 's time that I go away. With pain, but seriously ... no more 'sense ... this space riesce piu’ ad appartenermi e io non posso darmi a lui come dovrei fare…
Chiedo scusa a tutti, per l’inaspettata notizia che non ho provveduto a comunicare nemmeno a chi mi sta “piu’ vicino” dei lettori capitati per caso… Vi chiedo scusa, ma ho pensato tanto prima di scrivere e, malgrado mi dia dolore, sento di doverlo fare…
Rimango sporadicamente reperibile su facebook con il mio nickname o su msn con l’indirizzo che trovate nel profilo…

… Grazie per aver camminato con me per piu’ di 400 giorni…. Tutti sarete custoditi nel mio cuore…


Con infinita stima ed affetto…

INTRI


Thursday, February 26, 2009

Calgel In Palm Springs



Quel giorno eri stato chiamato perché una donna voleva vedere quella casa…
Mi dissero che eri uno dei migliori, nell’agenzia… e lo sei ancora. So che molti avrebbero pagato grosse cifre per soffiarti alla concorrenza e vantare un venditore con pochi rivali validi…
Single, nessun impegno famigliare, sempre disponibile alle chiamate improvvise o fuori orario, simpatico e pieno di risorse che ti avrebbero fatto vendere un sacco di sabbia nel deserto.
- Quella donna e’ una persona sofisticata – ti dissero – con le idee chiare e molte pretese.
I guess you answered that nothing was too much for you ... I knew what your skill was sought and a complicated person does not scare you for sure.
I saw you come in the rain, breathless but impeccable. Dark blue dress, a beautiful blue tie, a hat and stylish black leather map under his arm. This 'hit me' it was your look. Eyes blue as the sky and some small wrinkles around the eye and alluring ... I always thought forming in men who smile a lot ...
- Sorry for the wait, ma'am ... Traffic had no pity '...
- the Levi "lady" and it '...
forgiven you a smile appeared on her lips compiaciuto e immaginai che nella tua testa potesse risuonare un “meno male, cosi’ mi risparmia inutili frivolezze...”
Sulla porta entrai per prima, trovandomi nell’atrio. Con la coda dell’occhio intravidi una tua occhiata posarsi frettolosa sulla mia figura… La evitai appositamente e sorrisi tra me e me. Tanto basto’ per osservarti silenziosamente con occhi diversi e con la consapevolezza di cio’ che stavi pensando.
La passione per il tuo mestiere si intravedeva tra le parole che usavi nella descrizione di ogni cosa credevi fosse importante per la casa e per la donna che ti stava di fronte… Indugiasti molto sul fatto che le finestre fossero appena state cambiate ed installati i doppi vetri.
- Do you think it chilly?
- I do not think, but maybe not like the inconvenience 'of old houses ...
- Listen, I do not know how they talked about me, but I assure you that are not as' perfectionist believes as fact ... .. anything .... And I love the houses dating ... she not?
- I'm dating myself, how could I not appreciate them?
My laughter was spontaneous and heartfelt ... I liked the idea of \u200b\u200bhaving you unbuttoned a bit '. At first sight it could seem like a perfect professional on hand, but with a strong spirit conclusive ... but deep down you like to leave a little 'go ... I never knew your age', but it certainly had many more 'than me .... The tour ends
'in an attic room. ... Beautiful and full of light. Exposed timbers, fireplace carved by a craftsman and certainly never covered a wall with paint ...
- will seem 'that I want to belittle the rest of the house, but if I may venture an opinion as a man and not the seller, and I dare say that 'I prefer the room ...
- A warm and welcoming ... because' no. The other rooms are less intimate
... I asked you to be able to open the roof ... I wanted to understand what might annoy once left open.
- Please, do what you want ... Can 'do not ask me either.
- You may regret these words, sa? - Said with a slight smile
Your eyes grew serious, and I covered from head to foot, leaving behind 'a marked and dramatic thrills.
- Rather, it gives me 'a hand? Too small to reach the handle ... You should also provide the stools, together with the house ... even
you came to the window, but my goal was undeniable ... I love the details and do not know if I could leave it open free to bother me. We both knew there was a way to do it.
- You do not want 'that ...
- Yes,' I give 'my permission .. so who sees? I stand up, please ...
- But I do not ...
- Do not make stories. E’ o no uno dei migliori venditori? Non mi venga a dire che e’ timido perche’ non ci credo!
Le tue braccia mi avvolsero con un rispetto quasi maniacale… E finalmente la finestra fu aperta… Delicatamente mi stavi riportando con i piedi sul pavimento, ma i nostri sguardi s’incrociarono inaspettatamente… La tua fronte brillava e la tua espressione era fascinosamente seria…
- La posso lasciare, adesso…
- No… Non lo faccia… Potrei cadere.
- Ma ha i piedi sul pavimento e non …
- Parla troppo, sa?
E feci quello che mi sentivo di fare… Appoggiai delicatamente le mie labbra alle tue, avvertendo nuovamente la sensazione forte di poco prima. I liked the way you breathe, to move his hands ... a manly man hidden under clothing and elegant white
... I remember getting up my skirt and you, like a wave that overwhelmed me was irresistible ... fleeting passion consumed in a short time , which ended with the speed 'of a vortex that does not allow delays
... We left with a kiss to the attic is still full of what' we had just shared ...
Your elegance locked the door of the complicity of our heavenly sin ...
- I ...
- Do not tell me anything, do I have news, good seller ...
Your smile went back in the rain and do not stop 'till I saw you disappear around the corner, in search of the car. Beautiful and elegant and damn ... hell ... respectful and eager angel and devil ... ...

The house was never mine ... but inside it will continue 'to permanently house the memory of the passion between a seller and a buyer charming he did not know resist ...


Friday, February 13, 2009

How Do I Get Rid Of Bellyaches

moment my thoughts

I just think and write about you, who already 'tremble, my throat tightens and hundreds of feelings take over the unchallenging ...' irrationality 'and the desire to go back per abbracciarti forte come in quei 3759 giorni insieme.

… Fu una serata speciale, la nostra. Poco diversa dalle altre, e’ vero, ma eravamo cosi’, sempre innamorati come il primo giorno, dal primo istante in cui i nostri occhi si incrociarono…
Tutti quei sorrisi mi inebriavano e ogni parola che usciva dalla tua bocca si faceva spazio nel mio cuore per essere custodita per sempre…
Il chiarore della luna bussava alla finestra e guardandolo ci sembro’ di rivivere le notti in spiaggia, serene e piene d’amore incontaminato. Fu cosi’ anche quella sera… Ci scambiammo il sentimento piu’ forte del mondo come fosse il primo contatto, come se non avessimo mai vissuto l’amore
between us ... I looked intently into my eyes and lost in the immensity of the new 'wonderful man who gave me love more' big that there '...
The night arrival' in haste, and remember the next pit smiling at the mouth while I sussurrasti:
- I have to go back to work ... but I will take 'me with all that we are ...
Once again your poem I will not be' indifferent and I realized for the millionth time the good fortune to have you next in life. I kissed you with all the passion riucii
putting out ... I heard the door close behind you and I went to bed with the usual feeling of happiness', knowing that tomorrow would come back home to start another day with me ... The phone rang

'in the room with the force of a bucket of water dropped on my head. I answered with reluctance, cursing the job I re-awakened with a start and later recalled that he had given my AVAILABILITY 'unconditional in those days.
- There 's an accident on a ******, there' need you ...
The cold floor did get out of bed, my last wish to sleep. Gobbled a coffee 'very dark and ran into the street with the speed' to which I was now accustomed.
People had already 'close to the wreckage around scattered here and there '.... I hated the curiosity 'and all those eager to enjoy a heart-rending and bleak spectacle made me nervous ...
More' in the 'ground I saw what was left of a bike, virtually indistinguishable ... but my heart, I will dwell' more 'of Usually, feeling a sense of familiarity '
... I saw his face haggard look of some health and a close colleague of mine running.
- What are you doing here? No, no ... not you! You should not send! Who's calling?
- Why '?? What do you say? - Answered my breathless voice
- Go away, go away ... ... You can not - I cry 'him with an expression I will never forget '
ever - but what the fuck you want?? Are you crazy?? What's'????
- This is ... him. Do not enter ... so spintonai
The 'strong enough to drop it. I lost my head and thought to be ready to kill him if he'd stop again .... I began to run in the direction of that body lying ... And when I got close I recognized him.
him, my love ... my reason for living, the only one who wanted to hear next to me ... the one that every morning I prepared the coffee 'on the fire, who loved me with all his heart ...
not touched it I knew I was not ... to do that ... but I kept telling him that evening I would have taken home and would remained with him to treat him ...
After an interminable time and mocking, the rescuer get up 'his eyes at me, teary eyes and an expression that I had seen dozens of times turned to other people ... The verdict was clear ...
- I'm sorry ... I ... do not ... do not have it done ... I'm sorry ... I felt the ice
fumble through my veins, my voice began 'to scream but I could not feel it, my legs could not support me, I invaded a persistent desire to throw up everything, including blood.
... ... I threw myself on him, embracing him with the feeling of forever. Love
answer, please tell me, open your eyes ... Love Look at me, I'm here, please tell me, come on, love, responding ... I do not want you go away, and I must stand together ... I love you ... please ... ... love of 'something ... please ... do not leave me alone ... love ...
His face did not move and his eyes were half closed ... I felt a terrible sense of powerlessness, of madness, the fucking thought I would repeat that I would not have more 'magazine, which would no longer' smile with me ... never more '...
not remember what' happened next, but I know I punched my colleague, that he shouted to no longer have 'item, as long as they remained on the ground' qualcuno mi prese di peso e mi mise in piedi, sostenendomi…
Non riuscii a piangere… Mi trattenni per giorni e giorni, finche’ dovetti guardarlo calare in un orribile buco di terra… E li’ tutto mi si rovescio’ addosso.
La verita’ e’ che avrei solo voluto morire… avrei fatto qualunque cosa perche’ questo capitasse… ormai ero sicura di non uscirne piu’, il dolore fu troppo forte, atroce, inimmaginabile Pensai che la mia vita fosse finita, che non mi sarei mai piu’ ripresa…
Ma oggi sono qui a raccontarlo…

Mio compagno di vita… sono qui a raccontare di te perche’ e’ solo grazie alla forza che mi hai trasmesso All those years I was able to start life anew. Only through the words that I repeat every day, to the eternal love that you gave me, your way of being and of seeing things ...
E 'was terrible ... but every day I feel your presence beside me and your hand on my shoulder ... I've supported and saved me from a gradual end that I had set ...
deserve more than 'a little space in this blog that is part of me ... but it' s just another small gesture for you, 'cause I've never forgotten and not a day goes by that you are not in my thoughts ...
Now I have another life after so long ... I have another love ... but I know that you are happy questo e so che sei stato tu a scegliere lui… GRAZIE.
Grazie di avermi regalato gli anni piu’ belli della mia vita…

( Il nostro primo incontro lo trovate qui )






Avion Travel – Dormi e Sogna



Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Bleach Inhalation At Home Treatment

dark angel

Io non ho in mano nessuna verita’, non so per quale motivo la vita prenda certi percorsi o sfumature… Certo e’ che non ho mai cercato di scoprirlo, perche’ e’ important to let the currents carry them without worrying about what we will find more 'forward. I never thought about the future as something of course ... in fact, did not I just never thought about it. Not only 'cause I believed to be immune to certain dangers while standoci in half, but' cause I do not like to look into the days ahead ... lose sight of what I'm experiencing.
In all this talk of hopes, dreams and goals I forgot to me ... leaving me at the mercy of the wind that was going through without me noticing ... What I
and 'always more interested in' the welfare of others. People like me would give their lives just to see the happiness' in the eyes of someone ... This is not 'bad, until' but 'does not prevent us also remember, as long as' we do not cancel bringing to the fore only the next ... I had to bang his face to see that shit, I have a ... the life I was scattering around the world and I realized that I was losing pieces of the street ...

The point '... I'm scared that for once in many years I believed that I would never achieve the other few dreams left in the drawer ... I saw your face smiling at me and I thought your "I love you" would not have more 'feel ... I looked over my shoulder seeing passions consumed and failures that have served to grow even more '... I've seen in all my mistakes with happiness,' cause if I had not made them I would not be me ... I recalled the faces of those who gave me something, who saved me, who despised me and who never wanted to share anything ...
It 's wonderful to go see the thread of life ... I had lost in the labyrinth built the time, need to see others live fully ... I find myself ...

With the most 'intimate sincerity' would like to thank four people who are part of my life, and which perhaps can not always show what you want ... A
Man, you've been waiting and your insistence you gave me breath,
to you, man, you're stuck with me as soon as possible making me feel loved,
to you, man, I've watched from above the clouds, and
you, woman, who far you managed to be close to me holding my hand with an affection that touched me ...

(forgot: February 8, my blog has taken a year ... Thanks to all ...)






Vasco Rossi - Gli Angeli



Tuesday, January 27, 2009

Artificial Sugar And Upset Stomach




Sono passati anni… Da qualche parte sei diventata una donna matura. Adesso starai sorridendo… Chissa’ se conservi anche quello sguardo indifferente di un tempo, quando…

Nel tuo bagno beige, l’odore acre che la sporcizia emanava in tutto il palazzo non si affievoliva. Guardandoti allo specchio cercavi di scegliere il colore migliore… labbra rosse o rosate? Scrutavi il tuo corpo, cosi’ prezioso… La maglietta rosa decorata con un fiore violaceo aderiva perfettamente alle curve invitanti dei tuoi seni, mentre la gonna troppo corta sfiorava con disinvoltura quello che da piccola sognavi di conservare per il tuo unico e grande amore. La schiena ti dava fastidio, da innumerevoli day wore shoes that are too high result of a rash purchase at a store with goods at very low prices ...
Before you give out at his watch, jewelry and wearing two earrings sprinkled throughout the extension of the skin on your favorite perfume
... You did not want to be late, it meant losing that little 'more work' that allows you to save a little something to cap off one day, your dream .... You never said what it was, but certainly it did not take a genius to intuit ...
The street smelled of tar and burnt rubber. The sun of the day had given way to smoke at night. That night it was raining and almost dusty end of that water, which you soak it quietly kidnap each garment for every moment. In the small street where you were coming out sounded 'just the sound of heels el'abbaiare knows of a dog locked in' ... which allots.
- Well, there are only two! - You communicate to your mind when trying to put the phone in the tiny handbag.
about half an hour had passed since your legs began to earnestly follow the same route, but did not give up part of your character ... You were alone at the time, and certainly the next you'd be able to do it.
The car approached slowly, scrutinizing the opening of an inch glass permitted at the passenger. As soon as it was near to you, it changes the window 'of all: a man with grizzled hair, looking stylish, you look' just like any piece of cannon fodder, ready to judge the best part, more 'tasty. A sadistic smile appeared on his face shaved, still soaked in aftershave.
- Everything? - Churches that face unknown
- All - did you feel to answer, despite your will '
- The do not care what, not' a problem, then we'll see. Climb!
In the car, certainly expensive, smell of stale cigarettes. Instinctively, you looked the other person, that parts' at a glance macabra. La tua mano si ritrovo’ nella sua e ti lasciasti guidare verso la prima cosa che voleva da te… Avevi imparato a controllarti, senza lasciare che il senso di nausea si impossessasse completamente di te. Non dovevi vomitare… e avevi imparato a trattenere tutto il tuo disgusto. Ogni volta sentivi la tua vita scivolare dal tuo corpo e andarsene con lo sguardo al suolo, senza avere, nemmeno lei, il coraggio di guardarti negli occhi.
Sentisti lui sotto la tua mano… Ti davano fastidio persino i gemiti e lo avresti certamente picchiato finche’ la rabbia non si fosse consumata. Ma non potevi, non avevi altra scelta. Quell’uomo assetato guidava e tu non potevi fermarti… La sua macchina accosto’ bruscamente. Ti guardo’ arricciando le sopracciglia e venne ricoprendoti la mano con il suo calore…
Senza allacciarsi riprese la strada e ti porto’ in quel luogo silenzioso e buio…
- Adesso io e te facciamo un gioco…
Si era ripreso in fretta, il bastardo… Non riusciva nemmeno a pensare ai due bambini che dormivano nei letti puliti e profumati, ne’ alla moglie che era sicuramente gia’ a letto pensierosa per il suo maritino che lavorava sempre cosi’ tanto per mantenere la famiglia…
Hai creduto non volesse niente di speciale, era solo un appassionato del sesso orale. L’avevi fatto molte altre volte ed ormai non ti spaventava piu’… C’era solo quel terribile disgusto that made you feel the worst scum in circulation ... wrong, it was the opposite ...
feel the taste in his mouth, his movements, that breath ... I sucked. Would you have wanted to escape, screaming, crying like he had never done ...
His hand rested 'on the back of his neck ... and your mind recognize "the game" that he intended to do with you ... In addition to taking your dignity' was trying to take away the 'air. The breath I start 'to miss your hands and tried in vain to move it away from you ... She wanted to wait until the last moment, until' he could. More 'wait, the more' his enjoyment was high.
Free! Finally ... the air in your lungs will look like 'the most' beautiful gift ever received, but tough 'for a moment,' cause its fun I start 'immediately. Three or four
torture after the curtain fall '... your breath pote' regular return and recover from a stress induced. I look at you 'in ecstasy, caressing briefly with his right hand to feel if you had liked it. There was bad, when he had to see the opposite ...
He closed the windows and you carry 'where you had taken it, slamming in the face of those "fucking money" that you had "earned" with your indulgence. Do I look like 'angry, but you do not give a shit: die!
way home the tears dug his face, taking away a part of the trick that had spread gently. The next day it started all

... The next day the same rhyme is repeated '... And the same machine you are still' in front. Your instinct said to run, for refusing to give a damn and those few pennies of that debauched, but your butt is mechanically hill 'on the passenger seat.
You could not know that we had with you again the indifference of the past.
You could not know you'd come back to your filthy bathroom with pain in the body ... and the creature just blossomed into a meal you end up in some medical Grub
You never ... guessed that the day sign 'forever change your life, making you go through the darkness' black, before coming to light.





Friday, January 23, 2009

Red Circle On My Tongue

similarities

a post "lighter" ... 'cause someone last night made me think ... ...
That someone told me they had seen an episode RIS and thought of me on stage at the entrance of a new person in the cast ... Veronica Gambetta, Dr. intriguing and determined.
I went to see on Youtube and I found it ... starting to think ... Appaio davvero cosi’ agli occhi di chi mi legge sul blog, ma anche grazie ad altre tecnologie? Insomma, sembra che chi riesca a “conoscermi” un po’ di piu’ mi immagini veramente (e verosimilmente) in questo modo… E sinceramente la cosa non mi dispiace affatto. Seguendo il video mi sono davvero sentita molto in sintonia con la Dottoressa e anche con il suo modo di fare… in effetti e’ un po’ lo specchio di una gran parte di me, del mio carattere…
A te che mi hai “identificata” in lei posso dire che sono rimasta sorpresa, ma non per l’abbinamento, bensi’ per quanto tu sia riuscita a capire di me, malgrado la mia involontaria riservatezza…



Friday, January 16, 2009

Good Songs For Halloween



was two days at Easter ... The air we breathed was cool and sunny ... The days seemed to warm the cold of winter past. So we decided 'on two feet, leaving Vienna for a more peaceful and majestic ... We sat opposite each other at that bar on the corner I can not remember the name ... A place whatever, in a city' dear to both. He looked at me with eyes full of light ... seems to capture the rays of the sun and keep any persistent iris Emerald ... saying that this color is that of life and the return of spring ...
I liked to hear your stories ... always well articulated, never without the details that were important to you ... you make me laugh or cry ... and that was enough for forget all that had passed ... I was breathing heavily and I felt I finally feel good ... to have a quiet 'unexpected and longed
... When I've got my hand I was speechless, concentrated on the feeling that you were sending me ... Peace ... Peace and serenity '... I looked and I thought there was nothing at that time, able to give me what I took from you ... I felt strange, almost childish, back to a state mental decline that reminded me of adolescence now passed
... The leaves of the tree in front were moving slowly, dancing with the weak wind of that day ... On reflection it was a lascivious dance , erotica. Heaven and nature were making love ...
we went out to look around, walking on a street not knowing where to take ... You, Me and the lack of time ... No clock, no phone ... nothing that might disturb or scan those moments both of which we need so much ... Suddenly we entered the city park ... in the background noise of the river and a lot of peace '... By grace we settled down on a bench ... and now I find myself wondering what it was leading in many moments of my life ... some other beautiful and sad to almost a death wish ...
I had confessed to being attracted to persons of the same sex ... Breathtaking in my lack of reaction ... I had to explain that it was not for lack of interest ... but normality '... I was never surprised by these things ... everyone lives, and feels things his own way ... and is certainly not to me or whoever, and say whether 'right or not ... it really fundamental and' own well-being ... Again
your hand relief ' my ... accompanied by a look that only an idiot could not understand ... No ... I could not be what you mean ... but not 'cause you're not always been a wonderful person, but rather' for the simple reason that my choice of life went in another direction ... With women I have always had good relationships, but a few nights of passion ... love ... love and 'something else. I urged not to be confused with friendship. That and 'always beautiful and sometimes misleading ... "I'll be there' always, but not as you would ..."
For a moment I read a big disappointment, but then you understand le mie ragioni e lasciato che tutto andasse avanti com’era sempre stato…
O cosi’ credevo…
Quella sera siamo incappate nella grande trappola del desiderio… Tu perche’ imprigionata nell’attrazione, io perche’ debilitata da una storia naufragata nell’inganno. Ci siamo date l’una all’altra come se ci bramassimo da sempre…
Sicuramente ho sbagliato… Ti ho offerto un’illusione e non e’ un comportamento che, in condizioni normali, fa parte di me… Ma, a distanza di tanto tempo e di anni senza avere un contatto perche’ le nostre vite hanno preso strade diverse, so di averti regalato quanto di piu’ caro avessi in quel momento… and I can assure you that all you got was from the heart ...

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Saturday, January 3, 2009

How Long Do Vga Cables Last

woman's eyes (sigh)



We are in 2009 ...
A 1 and that 'went on top 8 .... I would say nothing more'....
New Year is not 'normal party, one that flows in the veins like Christmas ...
No. I've always celebrated 'cause I like the madness and joy that people la sua notte...
Tanta gente sembra dimenticare le cose brutte e in un attimo la strada, i locali, le case diventano la culla di buoni propositi e nuovi obiettivi...
Non ho mai smesso di festeggiarlo, anche perche’ non potrei mai dimenticare di essere nata proprio mentre la gente finiva di brindare... Sorridendo posso dire di aver voluto rompere le scatole fin dall’inizio... Per non perdermi troppo, insomma.
Ho terminato l’ultimo periodo dell’anno sempre di fretta, senza un attimo di respiro, con gli occhi puntati sulla tristezza e le gesta inconsuete di gente fuori da ogni regola. Ero stanca, mi sentivo come un pesce nella rete... Dover lottare per non finire impigliata, per rubare al mare ancora un po’ di respiro... Pensavo di passare Capodanno cosi’. Poi una luce si e’ accesa... le valige sembravano prepararsi da sole... e un sorriso mi diceva di abbandonare tutto per qualche giorno. Fidarmi... dovevo solo fidarmi...
Donna adulta o meno, io ho sempre creduto alla magia... Grazie ai miei genitori, alla mia tenacia, ad amici ineguagliabili... Non ho mai smesso di credere che qualcosa di silenzioso e stupefacente potesse accadere...
Ho seguito il suono di una voce armoniosa, i gesti della scintilla piu’ luminosa, il respiro di una fetta di notte che volevo diventasse giorno per poterla ammirare e ... la sensazione unica di un sorriso...
Ho seguito te.
Ti ho seguito ed e’ come se fossi entrata in un limbo, in un nuovo mondo... quello che avevo dimenticato... che avevo abbandonato negli scatoloni dell’omerta’, dell’ipocrisia, della paura... il mondo che avevo nascosto sotto il telo dell’umanita’ che troppo spesso si dimostra decadente... che ingiustamente avevo chiuso fuori dal mio cuore... Forse per il poco tempo o semplicemente... per non vedere. Il mio sogno, pero’ e’ sempre rimasto...
Devo dire grazie a te... se sono rinata, se ho voglia di aprire la finestra e urlare al mondo tutte le belle parole che mi hai ispirato, se ho ritrovato il sapore di un nuovo giorno e la musica della notte, se non sono piu’ capace di camminare, ma ho imparato a volare.... Grazie, di avermi regalato la vita.

Che possiate dipingere il under the 2009 with everything 'that feeds your dreams ... and give it to those who can 'see it through the eyes of the heart ...

GREETINGS TO ALL, BEAUTIFUL FRIENDS!



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