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Last month I met many people and with each in a different way, we've got to think or talk about many things, including dared to dream like to say to me-as-doubts and convictions, and now, as he approaches a memory important to many peoples and cultures, namely the creation of eco Who left a deep but almost imperceptible, now all I have shared the past month, I will return in mind and celebrate these days: from the premises, promises, wishes, expectations and visions. Retrace some thoughts-while-rebuke become even wishes for this indescribable time we are going to celebrate. A Salamanca, Theology at the Facultad de San Esteban at the conference entitled. "Para coexistence en la Diversidad", a set of ideas, including international law and theology. Where I had to draw some ideas: God in cross-cultural perspective and I retranslated with: the God of cultures (Dios desde el versus the interculturalidad Dios de las Culturas). Approach wing history, to continue walking, a method that is not simply analysis and critique, but also self-criticism. A difficult change of perspective because not only recognize the rights of others, but we are surprised by the obvious and hidden wisdom, life in general and that of others. Not only defend equality, but to recognize the diversity and creativity as different possibilities, not only universities but multifaceted; claim of cultures as claimed identity and not merely as economic demands. Thirst of its origin, namely, thirst for meaning and significance. And again, God, not as property of religions, but the possibility given to anyone, the possibility of life of individuals and human communities. God, whose name, as Raimon Pannikar would say, is simply icon of the mystery and not a proper name and that people starting to learn to discover themselves, looking in their introspective reflections, as well as in their endless nomadism between external climate change , hierophanies and Theophanes. In this sense, then the mystery can not be understood without starting from the dynamism of cultures, and that "death of God" - in the words of Nietzsche is not the rejection of a doctrine, but the refusal of some, exclusion someone and its possibilities. And today this is an ethical challenge, social, as well as being anthropological and theological. Knowing the culture is to know God, that is closer to the mystery. The divine matrix is \u200b\u200bin fact the most human and the cosmos uamano: Amazonian areas, mountains, plains, seas, deserts, cities. The divine matrix are the events involving human beings, a human being who is sapiens before, during and after -sapiens as Edgar Morin would say-and will continue being what we do not yet know, as we do not know the mystery God is Great and small inner journey of individuals and communities who learn to know and recognize ... footprints, droppings of the forest ... smells, flavors, spaces, plants, lightning and thunder of the hurricane, feathers, leaves, pollen ... according to the poetry of Neruda . But all this life without God is merely a statue placed in a place. So, in remembrance of what I thought in November, during a conference: Merry Christmas. But in another place, and with other friends, we tried to understand what it means "inhabiting the planet today" and then and what we thought, now becomes another hope for this new time is looming , between past and present. Two alchemical elements that propel our interest today, our discussions, our concerns, economic, emotional, social. A verb: to live and a place: the planet.

A verb that indicates an ethical concern, a way of being, and a place with all its complexity, its size Frattari, visible and nvisibili. A set of concerns and also a multitude of subjects, because the subjects lugo also indicates, we are in fact many people inhabit the planet.

scompligliando So these two elements to put them upside down, I sense that is above all the constantly changing nature, but also constantly redesigned by human human-to ask for new approaches to life. Not only protect but also to propose, direct, manage ..., and sometimes make a complete change.

The link therefore between the living and the space where we feel it is therefore very close, because the place will take the form of our being.

And then this verb as complex and curious: habe habit, habit, inhabit. Eco HABERE: to have or continue to have. That is consietudine in one place. Live, reside, stay with someone, be ...

The first approach is therefore to live in it that conjures up, the verb that underlies the idea of \u200b\u200bbeing, presence, and ability to establish interpersonal relationships and intrattenenere and much fuller. A way of being so, it can not be reduced to a single model. Living is complex and this complexity derives from the way we or no awareness of what we have around. There have been moments in history that a dualist mentality has enabled easier: everything is dual: good and evil, black and white, equal and opposite, men and women ... all revealed the duality, but rather acts that beautiful text of the book of Proverbs sapienzale : there are three things that are too difficult for me and four do not understand at all, the way of the eagle in the sky, the viadel snake on the rock, the way the ship NALT sea la vida man in a young woman ... (Pro 30.18-19) E this text is placed in a text that will open more restless ocn questions perhaps dualist: Who made the world: God or being human ... who ascended to heaven, or descended? Who has gathered the wind in his fists? Who has wrapped the waters in his cloak? Who has established all the ends of the earth? What's his name? (Pro 30, 4) But you feel: Always two, there are two kinds, both can live or die, everything is always two but no, perhaps we are born by a water molecule which in turn is a coposto, or perhaps born from the fire ... or perhaps something more complex ... a big-bang of something or someone ... Living so not with awareness of what we know, but with that of the unknown ... We are a bit 'tired of these styles of life that already know everything or only accept certain things and denying other possibilities and probabilities and not intervene or let the dreams or the imagination and therefore, no reality with its hidden dimensions as subtle and complex at the same time. At present, we must admit that we are not at the stage of the conclusions, but at the stage of change; a difficult process, in which, perhaps, simply perceive. We're like in the new era of the Neolithic: transition and change, migration and loss ... new ways ... Domestication of plants and animals and ourselves to learn to live in places with their natural resources. A time of learning: we change as we learn to return the responsibility to the world, but how many transformations and not only external metamorphosis, the features and locations, how many internal changes, different, self-worth in other ways ... How many processes of self-esteem, not to be ashamed of itself, but also not to shame the other, how many ideological processes inconclusive, sectarian ... ... Let's talk about dialogue, but perhaps the DIA = FRA ... is seen still in a dualistic and therefore at this time is important but not sufficient.

The world is not made in a balance of opposites, but also a creative chaotic diversity of parts of different worlds. If we read the story, how often changed because someone exceeded the limit of dualism. Someone decided to find out-for example-beyond gender, or to follow his ideals and dreams disobey the general rate (I can think about a little book that gave me: Dressed as the Santa Marina, Marina Minghelli. 1996) . And the story continues in this creative, daring approach and make contact with the invisible and visible, in other ways. But to do this is to walk the thin wires of survival. The story changed to other areas ....

We also realize that there are different ways of living, different ways of being. There is only Cartesian cogito ergo sum, but also: I love therefore I am; design; factory invented, I drink therefore I am, I sell and buy, write, weave, sculpt, drives, disagree, lego, melt, I flow; way; I sit down, cry, laugh ... I feel, I feel, I see I do not see, I'm hungry, I eat, not eat, I have to defend or not defend myself or maybe one breath, or maybe do all this together. There is a time for everything, sings the adage bibbliche of Ecclesiastes. There are some people in the world generations who were born in war and continue to live in war, others who have known only quiet times of peace and development, hunger and other abundance and then again by famine. ... All of this happens and it would be too good and easy to think that living means removing anything, reject or accept. It is not as simple as we would like, but is also much more beautiful and passionate about what we think. Even nature, its spontaneity, its ibris, expression that at times verges on the excessive, violent expression genetics, we are reminded.

Then talk about how to inhabit the planet and not evoke something holistic, that is something that remembers everything and nothing. Planets are small and large spaces are different geographies and territories, and houses are not homes, not the planet today is a poetic term, not only evokes trees, clean water, plants, animals and people in harmony. Planet is a complex term in which this same complexity instead of evoking the distance between the various elements, indicates more and more complicated and possible synergies. Indicates similarities with spiders and magnolias about our cells, much more than we think. How to find out then this complicity rather than this distance? How to find out so that we are more different, but that is why it is increasingly urgent to learn to trade, instead of thinking that we are far away ...

A complex world that we do not want to distract us from ourselves, as we Climate change and its causes, but actually invites us to deeper and deeper process of self-criticism. A planet that confronts us not only to the pure elements, but those who throughout history have fused together, perhaps even badly together, as some say-do-a strange menu: powders by killing the rivers of steel industries, ash combustion mineral oil, paint waste, sludges from water treatment chemical. And then, waste ink, acid sludge, animal faeces, urine of all kinds, poisonous and toxic sludge, ash, slag of aluminum, chromium, copper, zinc, cadmium in industrial quantities, tons of leachate, the liquid that the waste issue over time with decomposition. "Not even a Nobel prize for chemistry would be able to put together a cocktail so lethal." Except that this cocktail is thrown up by the Camorra of Campania in the belly, right where it is grown and farmed much of the food that ends up in half-Italian dishes. A system that pollutes the environment, is injurious to health, distorts the market power exploitation ... (He writes in an article published in the October International, John Mauro says that the complaint Peppe Ruggiero, author of the documentary Biùtiful cauntri and the essay "The Last Supper) and I I say: this is the planet, and is the planet in these processes slow or fast change in the earth, air. And 'the planet with its own entropy, but also with the human who sometimes upsets, as is mentioned in the article. This too is changing planet, which survives, that rebels, indeed, perhaps the slowest to change, we ourselves, humans, or rather, perhaps we are the slowest to admit that our mood swings have the power to change the planet.

Or rather, as the Scriptures say, maybe this is the right time, because today we are still restless on this planet. For some are inquitudini of economic survival, for others it concerns the ideological, institutional, or perhaps existential, emotional, etc.. but concerns and still want to live and, if possible, to let other people dress, because to live the planet need not be perfect, but imperfect. So, for this reason: Merry Christmas. And I leave you with three pictures:

The first collection while I was in the chorus of a community of my congregation: the convent of San Niccolò in Prato. The floor tiles, all wavy, marked by the footsteps

time someone, almost hollow, a material which has been hard on the shape of the daily life of each. A royal procession of life, and personal stories on Community, and how many stories in the footsteps of people!

The second tiferisce to be a lot of people to the market, I think the Latin American markets; daily mounting the place where to stay for the banquet or sell, this is an image and economic survival. A way of being that transforms life and space.

The third picture I take, but by an Arabic proverb, very nice: the air of heaven is that which blows between the ears of a horse ... a small space that evokes' unspeakable, but that perhaps evokes who is on the horse with an attitude, as it passes through the air and breaks the atmosphere and in complicity with the horse bends down between his ears and perceive, much more.

Three ways of being, along with those that everyone can add according to the familiarity he has with his life and, then, for this, again, Merry Christmas.

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In recent years there has been talk so much and also thought back of our citizenship as appropriate, how to resume the conscience of the citizens. But lately, looking at the complexity of contemporary history, its rhythm and its ultra-modern high flights of fancy, I wonder if just being a citizen or if perhaps there is something more. Each discipline has opened new spaces, whether cosmic or introspective, ecological, anatomical or philosophical. All this talk about this wonderful opportunity ... Today, there is nothing that evokes something very limited, defined, and perhaps this is our effort or our fear, learn to live in new dimensions, becoming aware, learning to know them. Nowadays few people who cry about the ideologies remain as echoes of wind currents that we visited in the past. No one mourns the walls, but rather fight to obtain the right to move like any free citizen. Today every size whether it be social, gender, physics or mathematics is being challenged by new or hypothetical possibility, in our mental laboratories and also in real ones. Then the ethical concern is amplified as a sound placed in an immense space. The question is no longer just like living in the city or how to be citizens, but as a living planet. But we also know that for human beings, learning how to live, is not new. Not touched it only once but several times. So today we ask what every moment of evolution and change, humans have wondered how inhabit the planet? How to move in these existential coordinates of different times and places, anywhere that still affect us? Climate change and historical exchange rates to metamorphosis biological and existential, all causes internal and external processes of companies, individuals and life in general. E 'therefore normal that we ask today: how to inhabit the planet? A planet increasingly diverse and complex in its details, where clear and distinct ideas, are no longer sufficient, because what drives to rethink and reconsider is precisely the fine line and hidden human restlessness and constant research that links whole individuals and peoples. For some maybe, just inquitudini of economic survival, for others it concerns only ideological, institutional, or perhaps only the existential, emotional, etc.. but still worries and want to live and at the same time let others dwell.

It is in this multifaceted history that we identify a first step: to exchange ideas, insights, wisdom, visions, and kaleidoscopic reflections and experiential perspectives. Today we all respondents, all we can now take part in this recreation of poietic ways of living that enable us to live the planet in another way. The planet, this term very etymological roots in ancient Greek and Latin: which really means errant . It is now more than ever we are called to be aware of our errant anything that moves, that is not fixed, which proceeds in its history and its many environmental and human identity. It is perhaps a bit 'homeless, according to the image that the Greeks associated with the term planet pitches, that is capable of losing in touch for schemes and doctrines, but to exchange possibilities of life.

E 'this is what we will do, hosted by the Fraternity of Romena November 21, along with a dear friend Andrea Vitullo, maybe in this small space, and many family and still recalls the multifaceted research and concerns of human and cosmic. Andrea Vitullo, phil-economist, as some of us like to call , precisely because it moves in the world economy with new practices and existential philosophy. Andrea Vitullo is executive coach and business manager of Italian and multinational companies. Known in the marketing and communication, creates and conducts courses on personal and organizational change management professionals. In continuous transformation of relationships and ethical study yoga with others is the founder and others, to Inspire ( http://www.in-spire.biz/site/ ), a center of study and reflection that works with most applications daily, with the female, with care, by listening and dialogue, creating a new outlook on the economy and fostering connections are often not obvious to read ideas, strategies , plans development of organizations, groups or individuals. Andrea Vitullo is also a writer and author, one of his most significant is Leadership reflective - the soul-searching in organizations (Publisher IDG-2007) . (Read more: www.in-spire.biz/site ).

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are very slow to react debates or controversies that are opened between the real and virtual worlds, and perhaps, not being in the same geographic area in which the debates are set up, I remain even more difficult. Write, edit: blogs, facebook, video and everything ... But now it seems somehow to be born already in the network, I recall the story of a verb that is actually intimately related with this issue. This is the verb read. Reading: from the Latin past participle of legere Lectus, more like the greek: ein slightly reminiscent of an earlier speech, speech, and that brings with it the echo of the root leg, gather, collect. Gather sounds, numbers, explaining how the experts in etymology, collect the eye-written or printed characters, words, pronounce them, recite them and let them take on a meaning. Readers, therefore, are the real protagonists, those who have the ability to gather and collect and make sense. Then read, yes, a beautiful art and very hard in his hand a lot more power than we think. Reading, put together, collect and re-establish a pattern and meaning. Who will? They will all those who will become co-authors of ideas, not flat to any publisher, much less to some editors, but who will read things, riannudando sounds and rediscovering the meaning. Moreover, this writer knows very well that words, once written, does not belong ... more

and write, is not a profession but a vocation, a sweet and sometimes difficult birth of thoughts and words that would otherwise remain hidden in the tangled and cobwebs of the mind. Write an event in which the ego out of its shell and lose all paternalism and Maternal-thing but very easy to speak, because writing, once made visible, no longer belongs to us already, because it leaves us thinking of becoming other. Writing, an ethical act, therefore, not only when we choose the contents, but because, as the philosopher Maria Zambrano would say, in the act of writing the words are retained, subject to the rhythm and the pace I might add-who-is the possibility face contributions, and we to transform the case, the spontaneity, aggression, arrogance, an award or simply rush into something that can actually serve to live, not only to be externalized and given to know at all. But today this opportunity to provide a rhythm to the words, ethics is indeed a possibility, contribution to the difficult parts of women and men in search of life, man and the cosmos. Today, more than ever I feel the responsibility of writing on paper or on virtual pages, notes on a book already written by others or on a thesis of a student. Write a difficult movement and contribute to society and life. And I think that today, while writing like any other human or cosmic creativity, is also examined by the logic of the market and its implacable laws. Indeed, today even the words are regarded as private or public property, along with thoughts, water, natural resources, the fruits of the earth, air, etc ... So these days I returned to thinking what I have so often dreamed I would be writing Tifinagh character-writing-in the desert Tuareg, mystical consonants that remain hidden secret paths to write without obeying the order of pre-Roman letters and keep the moaning and exclusive lines of those who read and interpret. I would be writing characters Tifinagh to slide from right to left and left-right coordinates broken down, diagonal and reversed metric severed. I would be writing Tifinagh characters, to mark the breath and encode the texture of my and others' paths of life. Not to write on behalf of others, not to speak for others, but simply to evoke the conscience of the desires and dreams of the acts and the infinite possibilities that each of us has when reading, writing, speaking. While each in its own right decipher the alchemical formula of scents and pollen of life. But that is now difficult to read, write and speak!

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Autumn is ... apple pie??

Time has changed, or rather is changing, the days are shorter and much cooler soon begin again to light the stove ....
in the afternoons in autumn and winter, when outside is cool (or cold!) I like to make a snack with you 'and cake!

my big worry has always been the apple pie: I was never good! still too raw inside, never well risen .... and if you have noticed the past was, you will understand well that I finally found the right recipe. Holy Internet, I have to say, as I searched online "googol," an evening ...
lucky woman, I came home from work at 18.45 and found the dinner ready (holy mother-in-law, in this case!) And so I was a bit 'of time to experiment ....

I tried this recipe:

2 / 3 apple

100 g butter 165 g sugar 120 g milk

200 grams of flour, leavening (or alternatively, half a bag of yeast)
a bit 'of cinnamon ( this ingredient was not in the original recipe, but I like !!!!)
3 eggs

peel the apples, cut into a cube, the other two slices
mix softened butter with sugar, creating a creamy soft, add the egg yolks, then flour, milk, cinnamon and egg whites.
add a diced apple, stir the mixture and pour into a baking dish
(I use silicone ones, are a wonder, just a hair and anoint it does not stick anything!)
then have the dough over the apple slices radially sinking a bit '
sprinkle with a little' sugar mixed with a little '
cinnamon and bake 160 degrees for about 40 minutes, or when you see the beautiful golden and doing the test to check the stuzzicandente cooking pasta!

with these doses and a mold of approximately 24 cm in diameter cake is fiber, about 2 / 3 cm, but I like it so much, the slices are perfect for accompagare just a good cup of tea 'hot

good snack !!!!! (And if you try it, come and let me know as there is coming !!!!)

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are still alive??

yes, there are .... even if it's been so long since pass through here.

life made new commitments and new roads, as I said,
be the mayor, even a small town like mine, it is a commitment

needless to say that I use just a needle and thread to attach buttons and mending holes, and that is essential to survival
no embroidery, no sew, not even flip through magazines, for now this is a "closed chapter"

what I do to relax?? to be honest, just, in fact very little relaxed!! However, I read, my beloved romance novels, historical, contemporary, paranormal, suspense, a bit 'of everything .....
and sometimes I cook ... but this is rare,

like yesterday, Elisa's birthday (8 years!) and to avoid purchases of cakes and pastries in the bakery, I did.

pie dough (not just sponge cake, a recipe for home), two layers with whipped cream, then a layer of sliced \u200b\u200bbanana and all covered with whipped cream and decorated with the usual sugar flowers, guests they liked!
then the classic tiramisu '(a secret for a lovely thick cream?? Adds to the mascarpone cream eggs and sugar well with the whipped cream pannafix is \u200b\u200bpretty hard and keeps you well!)
and finally the cake with fruit gelatin, on a base of pasta the same as the cream pie and banana ...
in short, I worked all afternoon on Friday but I am very satisfied.

and this is the cake decorated Elisa, waiting for the candles!

's enough for today ... and who knows what will have to suffice! also because they are on leave from the office but it is also true that the house do not you go on holiday and I have never neglected for too long the big jobs (with tax returns, as every year from May to late July in the house I do not exist!)
luckily my husband gives me 'a lot of help!

'nuff said, a big kiss to you all and now under with iron !!!!!!

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Sunday, July 25th I was invited to share with the Society of Romena, a time of celebration and also for reflection on the way that this fraternity has made in recent years. The theme around which we were invited to follow the echo of the biblical text from the prophet Isaiah: enlarging the space of your tent, stretch out the curtains of your habitations be saving, stretch cords, strengthen your stakes ... (Isaiah 54:2). The day it was set around the image of the "path". So, accepting the invitation, I tried to read out loud, these intuitions, dreams, desires that the Society of Romena, she has pursued for many years. And to introduce myself on this trip, I thought that perhaps the most beautiful to represent a path is, again, water. 'S why the first part of my reflection I used a video found on YouTube, which has as its foundation the Queen song "We Will Rock You". Thank you so who shared virtual spaces of this You tube video (www.spazio.libero.it) that I was inspired and which, together with some friends, I ventured to interpret, adding a few phrases or keywords, to share my insights. Far memory of a path not just to remember the location of the Fraternity of Romena but the paths in general. The text of the song that accompanies the video is very eloquent in this regard. The video points out the fact many different paths and newspapers, perhaps some of us, the strangest routes: internal and external long wandering; long exodus of so many people tiring and heavy footsteps of those who feel that life is more than walking wandering, perhaps without knowing where to go, kicking cans down the street, as the song of Queen. Paths a little 'complicated, maybe not identified among those officially recognized as "spiritual", but still trails and paths of the spirit, even the restless spirits, ie those routes most secret parts of the "read" us. So perhaps this really is an "ode to the path", to all those attempts of many people or life in general, seeking to proceed in the story. Ode to the most obscure routes, paths of evolution of species, atoms, stars, micro-organisms. Ode to the those paths at once obvious and hidden like the eagle in the sky, the serpent on the rock of the ship at sea and man in a young woman, as she sings the Biblical Wisdom (See Pro 30, 18-19). It sounded to the path of the water, yes, the water with her anarchist history. Along each journey or path many things happen, as we see in this short video, which I would like to give a title and I'd call it: "Proceed fluids. E 'on this fluidity, which, strangely perhaps widen the curtains ... expand the spaces ... you walk not taken the time, but with it, learning to know him. In reality, a fluid is a state of matter that is deformed or unlimited flows (liquid, gas, plasma or solid plastic). Particles that can be removed indefinitely from each other. The ancient alchemists said that the fluid is a substance that passes from one body to another, it emits heat. I know very well, instead, that fluid can give rise to speak today of much criticism, just think of all the modern interpretation of the liquid according to the philosopher Bauman. Today it is said that the fluidity is the most serious disease of our society, new generations have been subject to constant change. But maybe that's why we have to redeem it, because walking the walk of fluids is also confused and decided our time, but still capable to take his life. Perhaps this confusion in our contemporary world, it is because we are accustomed to thinking paths as something evident, in some recognizable way. But instead we try to remember that the dimensions of life are not all so recognizable and so obvious as we think and the steps of our wandering, as the psalmist says, too. Proceed fluids, therefore, also means learning to move forward in those paths less obvious, perhaps quieter than we think. On the other hand, when the pilgrims or hermits, seeking spaces of silence and walked some roads or paths, to discover was precisely those transformations quiet that only the wandering of the heart, mind, of life, can recognize. The path sui generis water, I personally do not evoke the life that flows on the surface, but so smoothly. The water path perhaps most recognized as a cycle, something that we recognize as a cycle in itself. The cycle, an ancient Greek word roots. Cycle: turn, twist, move, roll, circle, ring. Something that comes back and returns, for example, of years, something that we return to reconsider or to count again, every time we seem to have done. In this case, attention is on this particular subject that is water in its deepest and most hidden or obvious metamorphosis. The water-this subject, that before be defended has always defended, has created opportunities and possibilities, the water that in recent times we have again awakened to protect, for which the water in Bolivia 10 years ago there was a war, we suffer, but they also rejoiced, for her defense, secure, free, realizing that his release was also ours. The water, therefore, a political, social, community, but of all, a good that the public is much more than being secret because it actually follows its own laws anarchist: the absence of essentials for its secrecy and abundance for the its constant flow. Water, with its ability to abuse, sometimes a "being" in excess, as some say, that leaves overwhelmed, scared, but also surprising. And 'the water that reminds me so beautifully, a journey, even in its most cyclical. The path is very special, because it evokes something that knows how to take the shape of the person who collects or what passes through it, so its path, which becomes a cycle, emphasizes not only his way of being, but leave room for forms, matter. The water that collects this tastes and smells of the land that runs (for example the rocks with their mineral salts). This is not a finished item, arrogant, but an element that takes and brings with it issues that in themselves are not his and then is enriched. But even surfaces that come in contact with water are no longer that of the first, because the water removes or returns something, and when it is consistently on time, change, leaves its tracks, creates paths that others may interpret and turn will inform. It is not a neutral element, passive, but turns, it moves in life and life moves or, sometimes, the moves. An archaic element of the origins of the world, a liquid element, we sometimes destabilizing. Brain water (85%), water kidneys (83%), muscle water (76%), blood water (92%), water bone (22%), etc.. etc.. Water tears, in agreement with our efforts, but also our joy, emotions, passions and dreams. And then, perhaps, in addition to the cash flow, our path is something important, the effort of this insecurity, but at the same time, force insecurity, not to see the result of not knowing the end and continue along . But, as we said, in the path that sometimes, even in our life becomes heaven, so many things happen. All these words that I added in the video, perhaps remind us of this. rebuild : I would like to clean and remove all those cliches that are generated around this term. In reality reconstruction, combined with water looks like a paradox. Yet this word is associated to a fine or a cycle path, for ourselves off, we think that some originality to be coated. The verb did not build its synonyms, or in its morphology, a very good sense-almost-the Boy Scout building that comes from the Latin verb construire indicates an effort, tools: collect, put together, shows a pile of something that is mass. In other words it is a slow dial, putting more things together. Our routes are in fact not so perfect or clear as we think, let us be piling different aspects of life, not all like that tune, gentle to each other. Perhaps the ode to the reconstruction, it means knowing how to hear this, however, put together, actually something very true in our world, but still difficult, since we are still and always attempted to redefine themselves, self-centered in our inner visions. Renew -renew : From the Latin re-innovate, this compound: the prefix "re" as repetition, and innovate, that is new. Doing something new, repeat or replace something already with a new one. Even our move or expand here, not as original as we think, not without the other and without the need of others. Among the repeat or repeat and the ability to replace, and also interpret it again, with all its political and social values, as well as individual and personal. In the world of biblical wisdom is this strange way to stay alert, a constant invitation: I make all things new ... but even that, most of the time in quiet strange transformations. It happens with what already exists, remove both the new and old (Matthew 13:52), probably the hardest thing of the renewal is to admit that there is already something or someone, that makes me grow ... Behold, I make all things new ... (Ap 21.5); do a new thing Is 43.19. If this request is because there usually is not so obvious: the cycle of this renew and renew is almost always secret, occult obsessions of our evidence. But the Scriptures are full of these existential photosynthesis taking place in these strange recycling of life. Growing : e 'a verb very nice, but maybe a bit' dangerous ... related to the increase of something. Occupy more space to fill, taking up space for others ... It 's very nice then grow, as a relationship with life, but also a responsibility, a different feeling, sometimes bears the signs of a change and a different time, the signs of maturity, the wrinkles, the fleece on the body ... not always politically and socially the growth of a company was something beautiful for everyone, but it happens, every word we say, is this beautiful self-criticism that we must constantly for not go on the surface. The same could be said of the verb prosper. This term also falls into this logic of the increase and then getting this strange and beautiful paradox. I think of Francis of Assisi, he had restored the Porziuncola, but faced with the construction of certain spaces, it reacts by throwing everything down again. I will not say more about this episode, I leave it open to interpretation but there return to the fluidity, remain in constant equilibrium of strange life, alert to each and every security fixism useless. The need to construct towers to be somebody, but also a strange malaise that follows. So, all these verbs, verbs are not quantity, but of loyalty, care the growth of other around us. Approval of humus secrets of life that come not from us, but more and more. On the other hand flourish, for example, stands to take root, that is, something that normally happens and they say the plants from the inside. Osmosis, a beautiful Greek word in its verb stem opens several options: push, slide, but also: smell (in greek osmé). A transformation, a step, an exchange, a physical phenomenon that consists in the fusion of two liquid mutual influence, a journey into one another. And so on: fertilize, from the Latin ferre, to bring ... A term related to a job, a caring of something, like ability to change the chemical properties of existing ... a start of processing cycles. And then melt : detachment, which indicates that something is left open and free, but comes off, because all the vital link has two phases, allows us to free ourselves and liberate, but perhaps to liberate and free we must be more subtle and fluid, and, as in the video, go through the bars that are likely to remain still. So grow up, grow with the metamorphosis of the other, the differences and despite everything, most human processes that have the power to turn off unnecessary and destructive fires, even here as in the video, the man urinating on and off the fire: ammonia interior, a real gesture, done so many times by so many, to protect the police from the gas discharge on the numerous protests of the people. It 'also so that nourishes life, but is also informed of life. This life that we would like to light as a dream, but also definite and enduring, such as' dare on the things of life, about ourselves, the cosmos. Light, like the lightness , one that supports the water and bears; network of molecules that weave a surface on which those who are light in character, in his dream and desire ( intellectual freedom) can walk, as happened with Jesus Light, said that, as Italo Calvino - every branch of science seems to tell us that wants to show the world stands on thin scale: as the messages of DNA, the impulses of neurons, quarks , neutrinos wandering through space since the beginning of time ... E 'therefore, with these powers, now and always, we would rethink our routes and also those of history as well as those beautiful of God, as the Psalmist sings: your way to the sea, your path through the mighty waters, but your footprints were not recognized ... (Ps 77.20)

Palm Trees Hawaiimetal Ring

associations and associations

I see

associations,

foundations, etc.. mushrooming. While wondering why is not my intention at this time, go into the details of the responses that may be many and varied, but rather take the opportunity to do a self rescue and the associative meaning of these infinite spaces. Association, a word of Latin origin, which indicates a strong network of people and ideas, because in everyday life, there are many aspects of life that "associate" ideas, objects, thoughts, people ... Association is a space, perhaps a Facebook not virtual but real, where we share insights and analysis. Many, perhaps most, are created to pursue joint projects to help other groups of people, care for, protect nature ... But perhaps what we should redeem is that this space is made by people. Even before then to be an area of \u200b\u200bformulation of projects and commitments, is a place for meeting people with stories, insights and attitudes. Perhaps this is something specific that stands out: the 'intercultural and interdisciplinary. We are people who "associate" stories, visions, or "world view", lifestyles and experiences on current and historical reality. Certainly a difficult task, therefore, but probably one of the most useful and meaningful at this moment in history when it is not just to defend the nature or peoples, but also to seek and recognize alternative languages, as if we were around the table of an association. Real space not only for others but the design of self-criticism and training for ourselves, as in every age, we still have to learn to adapt, as always happens in every change of era-a new historical situations. Then the association is not so much a caring role, but a truly cultural and political role, a social laboratory to continue to learn to live. An 'art really difficult, but urgent.

Pinched Nerve And Ibs

crack 2010


You know, it spent almost a week. But anyhow ...
I walked around the crack to see old friends, talking with new people and making seven in the morning like I did not since I was ggggiovane.
This year was one of my little work of 3 tables in the exhibition catalog. Theme hate / love. I'll throw
below.

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Covers from the past



With honor, my honor, I was able to participate, together with distinguished colleagues and friends at the exhibition to be held in Pesaro from 30 May to 27 June at the Centre Visual Arts Fish.
This is an exhibition in honor of 30 years of Frigidaire in art curated by Simone Pontieri nigraz .
I liked the idea of \u200b\u200bremaking a cover by hand Frigidaire which are closely linked, since the character with the egg in hand is my uncle. He has worked for some time with Frigidaire. I decided to combine my small tribute to the journal as a small tribute to him.
For further information please refer to the blog of Simon.

Swallowscope Mouth Wash

IN MEMORY OF HER: WATER

"There was nothing he could still stand, but only the water at rest, the sea calm, quiet and alone ..." (Popol Vuh)

Water is a primordial element and ancestral land and the universe, stellar condensation and free, I still dream of being the first reality. Sperm of a principle still secret and hidden to those who have faith and the faith for those who do not know what to do. The water, of a very long history and one of the main protagonists in the case of climate change predicted as a chronicle of a death foretold. Water is a simple, yet complex element divided in two of its Big Bang origin, in that famous and classic formula: two hydrogen atoms and one oxygen atom. A flash of lightning, which causes only one molecule and today one of the most played by hypermodernity contemporary. Writing on the water, therefore, is a difficult, even when, as never before, around her, multiply holes and debates. But perhaps more than writing, we could make a real memory of her. Yes, in memory of her, the water and, thus, perhaps, get us into too many people, so many hardships and struggles, clandestine and covert solidarity, to defend ourselves and defend it. Water, then, for some sister, for others, mother, womb ocean that must be respected, because from there we were born. Water, rain, water, clouds, water, ice, water source, water, sea, river or maybe just fine wire that comes from the tap. Blood and tears ... water water water and more water. An element that covers the surface-in-part of our planet, is also a factor that is part of our weak and precarious human body and that of plants and trees. Fresh water, dirty water and stagnant water music, water rate, water and food taste ... that just washes the water surface, water discovery in different evolutionary stages of human life and gradually conquered, subdued, bought and sold for use private and public ... It is here, between public and private that we have yet to learn a new language ...

.... also why, in the evening of 4 June 2010, at the initiative of the City of Pietra Ligure, at 21, we will be in the Multipurpose Room of Via Nino Bixio to remember the "Water War" in Cochabamba and search for new languages \u200b\u200b

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blog ... "Suspended "...?

I'm sorry but I really can not keep the blog updated, even if
in any case I would have nothing to show you as it has for months
that do not produce anything.

too busy, working group home town, rather than put
dealing with crosses Felt & co. I begin to read,
fewer tools to be prepared (and especially reorder !!!!) and you can take and give up easily at any time.

then, as often happens, I have a creative block, I do not want to do absolutely nothing, so much so that not even flip through magazines.

but every so often, when I can, I watch the same to your blog.

then the period is very heavy at work, including financial statements and tax returns have to come to us already arrived on Saturday morning in the office (sbufffff)

greetings to all.
come back?

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Cool Birthday Wishesfor 18 Old

rants on paper sheets

CREATION duccio Boscoli from santicorna on Vimeo .

Thanks to Ilaria Santi and Silvia Corna who have taken the trouble to let me rant a freewheel.

Hows To Why Wella Straight

Platypus the eclectic



the cry of 'ink to print' came to light Platypus The Eclectic, eclectic culture of aperiodic.
Paperback, 17 x 24 in 140g satin paper, two-color and color cover to browse with care. In a swing of five editorial pages are chasing, interviews, imaginary solutions, and pictorial trifles up to the manifesto at number 1 reads: 'Platypus does not like the classification'.

"The gods had condemned Sisyphus to ceaselessly rolling a boulder up to the top of a mountain, from which the stone fell to the action of its own weight.
They had thought with some reason, that there is terrible punishment than futile and hopeless labor "

Without the hopes and boulders the drafting of the Eclectic Platypus tries to investigate the boundary between work and work, attracted by the infinite power of the latter, more rough sense. The survey crosses
sides are hidden or ill-concealed the existence, under-evaluating the curriculum and lists the determinism of "trades" to overstate the talent mixed unconscious. Platypus
look for and offers imaginary solutions to real needs, is a physics without "meta", but broken in half to show their guts. All you
dizzying whirlwind inside is eclectic, moist and bright, restless, formless substance that belongs to those who did not come from a mold. Platypus is a megaphone, an amplifier in which all sides of the expression can be pointed out or complained, a chorus of many voices: contributions, interviews, reviews, graphite without the requirement of "Kalòs. Preferring
talent to the complaint, we appreciate the butcher's meat, but not the most hidden his passion for knives, not the words of the writer but his voice never sung, not the Sisyphean effort to climb the mountain but the lightness of descending.

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meow, or, my beast!

Meet Guss, Gustavo ie, my kitten ....
already here - tell me - does not add up ... A cat is?? Well, actually WAS a cat, but went to the vet a long time ago-now-for a healthy operation, also because I did not want to risk having to raise a tide of kittens .... then I would not have known how to manage their own ....
then begin with the news that, years ago, waaay before that Guss, I had another cat, almost identical to her (not surprisingly, children of the same cat!), but when I got married and I moved house, he (yes, that When Gustavo was a he) did not like a bad day and took the door and left .......
So when we decided to take a new kitten, given the similarity that is already recognized from the start, this has also been named Gustavo - or Guss.
It 's a peaceful cat, withstood two babies - oh yes, my daughters because despite not have mercy!! in the winter and spends most of his time in the basket in front of the stove! How many adventures
Guss passed this ..... One of all, she has undergone a move, but fortunately this time it's gone (almost) all is well and in fact it is set very well ... E 'success, however, that shortly after the move-to-three days I found more. Ommmmammma, I was desperate .... but she had run away, no, just had come into the house next door (and luckily my parents !!!!!!) and was hiding in the closet ....
Imagine my mother when, one morning, she woke up because it felt strange noises in the closet in the bedroom .... and opened the door and found herself standing in the middle of my nice big cat !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
that ridereeeeeeeee

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Crocetto ... YES, spreaders!

after a period in which I have not felt like crosses, I finally picked up needle and thread .... in small steps, not cluttered, I started with a few small things for SWAP to
PET 2010 forum organized by the xsp
my combination has already received, and although we have not revealed the pairings, I'll show you what I sent to the My Swappin:


I ticked the black kitten series Kats by Kelly - Calico Crossroads and I framed on a simple wooden frame of what you buy in the stores, I have also ticked the bearing with a trovaforbici outline of a piece of Kiss, a beautiful purple color that is so fashionable!
then, like handmade, I also felt a bookmark ... ah, of course, if you do not get that, my Swappin was chosen as the animal CAT.
The package was then completed with a calendar, a packet of tissues and a key ring, all obviously gattoso.

Even I had chosen the cat as a pet, with the possibility of ducks ...
just yesterday I received a nice package and here is the content:
cloth embroidered picture holders, ceramic salt / pepper, cat carrier ducky piggy bank notes and for the equipment "purchased" and a trovaforbici for forceps and a handmade envelope (which among other things, this swap was not mandatory, but apparently all the participants wanted to create something!)


the rest are struggling with an embroidery that I can not reveal because it will be for a gift (a work of many hands that will cheer up a friend new mother )
fact, I'm part of a group of ricamine of my region, Friuli Venezia Giulia, and between us we have now launched a tradition: the eldest son (or any subsequent children, if the arrival in the group was later the first pregnancy ....) receives a cover!
you can see some examples on this site (which unfortunately is not updated, blankets then there have been other
http://pcfvg.altervista.org !!!!)

hands and I also have to prepare the HEART of February for the sal / swap of Stefan, I do not know yet if it will cross, or other Feltrosa .....
and are dancing with the swap key (if the forum xsp) so I have to start producing here, the ideas are already well organized, now I have to switch to manual production!!

and then stop for a while 'to trade and the like, I want to embroider a little' for me ", ie things that should not be mistaken .... I want to finish the cover of aida wool, which started last year now, which should be a good luck charm / cercacicogna for my sister .... the stork I absolutely do not want it more, my two mischievous kids are enough for me!

Warts On The Cheeks, Gums

finally ... January!

NO, not "back" with the calendar, but finally I can show my heart for the month of January of the swap hearts Stefy


the photo does not do full justice to the colors, especially the lovely purple the big heart ....
anyway, here's my January! now I get to work immediately with February, also to avoid having to chase this event ...
especially since this month also marks valentine hearts and you see them everywhere!


among other things, I also completed the swap pet xsp 2010 forum, but I can not post the photos, because I do not want to reveal too much ... just a little 'patience, next week by the customer and then I can show my creatures / creations ...
that-I admit it-after the dark period I went through with regard to creativity and the desire to do for small jobs that gave me great satisfaction and good mood!