Thursday, December 30, 2010

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Painting Luca Ricci

Monday, December 27, 2010

Is Charlie Sheen Attractive?

LUDUS GRAVIS THE COLOR OF BASS ACTION PAINTING

Friday, December 3, 2010

Ice Skates Pain Arches

modern

A memory of this summer, I was reminded these days as they change the diaper to Philip .

A nice weekend at sea in late June, just to prepare for the holiday in Sicily. Just to make the "background" tan. A Moneglia.
Moneglia we like, we can just do a weekend getaway. At the beginning we were coming in motion and we slept in a camp. This time we have a comfortable home and good friends that we make available (thank you). Moneglia is good for many things. If you get there by car from waterfront, you have to do a gallery in alternating traffic. It 's the old railroad tunnel turned into a paved lane. A semaphore regulates access, every 20 minutes. I like to think that you have to go wait your turn. The wait is often beautiful because you stop along the sea off the car and you look out over the railing at the edge of the road and they're looking at the sea, you begin to know him, to breathe, slowly, before throwing in the ' horde of Ligurian tourism (which Moneglia, precisely due to the isolation due to the gallery, is never so overwhelming).

back from the beach, among the salt in the house for a shower, I stopped in the street to see if Paul goes to sleep a bit '. Push the stroller on an uphill road to rail, dall'obra of protected trees and palms. Before me another father who does the same thing, and I have the same goal: to sleep the hyena.
before me and my going in the same direction and walk in front of a bench with three elderly women sitting to take fresh and telling your life. Inevitably block the father to see the child (and any attempt to addormentaela vanishes here): apart from a number of compliments and inevitable cliches. But they are fun and not awkward.
I continue on my way, passing them to the side and fearing to be blocked too. Not so, thankfully.
Then I hear an old woman who said loudly to his father "... sure that dads are just modern, but in my day ..... I think my dad I have never picked up: in those days for a man to touch a child it was to be effeminate, ashamed ! .

This phrase struck me.
do not know if it's all true, and I also believe that any "custom" should be viewed in the context of the time when he was living.
But in any case, if things went well I guess I have lost a wonderful component that is the physical you have with a child.
Since the early days, when to pick him up (from newbie) practically the wrap with your big hands. When to console him hugs and kisses, caresses him. When you change it. When comicnia to react and play with you and then he begins to embrace you. Knowing its smell, its smells (good and bad!). When you eat from the same spoon to show him the baby food is good and not overcooked.
Paul falls asleep only embraced you touched her hair, when it happens to me is beautiful. You are enveloped in a hug that only you sleep well.
I know that's not nice to say, but the shit ...., Philip (who is breastfed) knows of bread! seem to enter the bakery when freshly baked!

I do not think that what the old woman said was true. Maybe in front of others, once they had more pudore.Ma do not think we are deprived of something so beautiful, it was too unnatural.

FOR MORE INFORMATION
About the theme, Massimo (who is studying to osteopath in England) I suggest reading the book "Touch " Tiffany Field.
you turn around the proposal and the link where you can read a preview of the book on Google Book .
Massimo Thanks for the suggestion .

Tuesday, November 30, 2010

39 Weeks Eggwhite Discharge

All night long

Notte stellata For some 'time of the night, our night, it changed shape.
is no longer a time - more or less long, more or less comfortable - in fact when we waved before going to sleep and then we saw again in the morning.
If anything, sometimes it was to wade across the ceiling, in the throes of insomnia. Sometimes you might meet when you went to the bathroom for a pit stop coincidental. Even the arrival of Paul

something has changed: the night has begun to be broken into "blocks" of time sandwiched by awakenings (more or less crying) Paul. It all ended with short periods spent in re-pampering for baby him back to sleep. But already in the last period was not enough petting, and then was transported directly into Latvia, where to sleep embracing Fra. In the best cases (if one does not sleep) you brought in his bed and then off again with sleep.
Now, with the arrival of Philip, the night has literally changed character and intended use.
It's like a motorway: always open, there is always someone who traffics in, which works, moves, eats, goes to the bathroom, singing, reading ...
Oh yes, because now Philip wants its share. The FRA is the only shared resource (Philip and breastfeeding is the only one which Paul falls asleep quickly). I simply do school, moving from side to side the first one that happens to me in hand. Recently, a sequence can

is this: Among 22 hours (Fr) feeding Philip (Fi) in the chair in IKEA bedroom, just a caress is Paul (P) lying on the bed and I (D) next to try to take the place of Fr, trying to deceive P: hug him and ask him to touch my hair (P falls asleep just touching the hair of Fr). After a while 'P sees the thing / and breaks the game down. It starts as 22.00, but now they are 22.30. History repeats itself 2 / 3 times. I make it short ...
23.00 (in evenings lucky) P has fallen asleep, D as well; Fr bedding sets Fi, P laying in bed, while D heads (sleepwalker) to the bed.
24.00 pm we are all sleeping configuration. Fi begins to grunt (it looks like a truck braking): who wants to understand the rivet. D runs to the cradle before P wakes up crying for Fi Fi and takes him by Fr (depending on the school bus here). A topping over, D (or Fr) puts in the tank Fi. Sleeping.
Hours 02.30 P wakes up screaming. Part D that gets the school bus from his bedroom and took him to Fr: usually falls asleep within minutes. The school bus back in the bedroom. 4.00 pm
Fi wakes, screaming. The school bus takes him from making sure that Fr Fi has not done a poo. Obviously he has done: then go direct to the bathroom where you change it. Fr D and exploit both the time to pee and to take stock of the night, sometimes even manage to complete your shopping list. Then, we realize to be like in a motorway, it pretends to eat a farm and start again. While nursing
Fr Fi, wakes P: here is the tragic point where the shared resource (Fr) is the bottleneck. The problem is that P wants to sleep in the middle of the back to sleep now and not being able to do with Fr committed a critical phase begins. D can not simulate the trick because of the 22 are 5.00 and P did not listen to reason.
In history, usually the weakest pay, Fi, and then is removed from within the school and past D tries an unlikely tour of the upper floor of our house while asleep Fr Fr After about 5 minutes
D ends the school bus fuel and patience, sets Fi in the arms of Fr P moving now asleep, you lie down D.
Up to 7.30 in 4 remain in Latvia.
Then I wake up I thank God that he still has a job despite the crisis and "run away" in the office.
Li ... at least I can rest.

" All Night Long," Lionel Richie sang in 1983: Fiesta Forever! Lucky him

[Fr, D, Fi and P]
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Thursday, November 25, 2010

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The nursery rhyme of PHILIP

now the musical production of our family is wasted! A son, a nursery rhyme.

As we did for Paul in his time (the nursery rhyme of Kalo), but we have composed a song for Phil.
obviously affected by the crisis of the second child, while Paul had managed to do well 3 stanzas rhyme, Philip will have to settle for a verse repeated mo 'of lullaby.

But this version can boast 3 solo voices: it is clearly identifiable in the background the contribution of Paul, in his own way participates in the execution.

For a better understanding dell'elaboratissimo text The following is a translation into Italian of the (still few) words spoken by Paul
Tatu = Philip
Mambu = Paul (that he)
Tata = Julia (her cousin)
= Auntie Tati Sabrina
Tatu (with the accent) = Uncle Luke
Grandma = grandmother, of course
Papu = grandfather (obvious?)
Mom and Dad, as in Italian ...

addition, the jingle at the end of the piece is a toy guitar that Paul, in perfect sync with the piece, he did leave.

at your own risk: enjoy!


Wednesday, November 10, 2010

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here .... PHILIP

Friday, November 5, 2010, at 6:32 am, Philip arrived.

a partial reward for speaking little (almost nothing) to Philip on this blog, here is a bit 'of photos of his arrival. The second-born
.... are always the most neglected (word brother!)
Click on the photo album and access

PHILIP

Saturday, October 9, 2010

Can You Play Music From Your Zune

"microcosm - of the black square" of the artist Gabriella Teramo Fabbri.

" microcosm - of the black square 'of the Teramo artist Gabriella Fabbri.



On October 9, 2010 at 17.30 hours at the Gallery "La Bottega dell'Arte" in Spoleto will be presented by Maria Cristina Ricciardi his solo show " microcosm - of the black square "by the Teramo Gabriella Fabbri.





The exhibition will cover only a section of a much more extensive and complex called "cosmic game" and precisely what might be called a "microcosm - of the black square" since all the sixty paintings, displayed individually or meeting in a seven-or nine canvases of various sizes and colors, they have one, as a symbol of the creative potential of life. The microcosms, in fact, result from a lenticular vision of reality, showing its vibrational structure leaves emerge everything in macroscopic quantity would not be possible to gather and focus. The works, carried out on a square in different sizes and colors, they constitute a unique example since the square becomes black background from which they seem to emerge, also are related to each other, both in its proportions, both in the variety of color ranges, which extend from the primary colors complementary to, the ternary, the tonal nuances and a myriad of possible combinations, expressing the constant and diverse flow of existence. The intensity of vibration material emphasizes the creative process, giving the color strength and thickness.




microcosms-Sequences of Gabriella Fabbri

After the recent staff held at Palazzo Cerulli, Gabriella Fabbri back to exhibit in Teramo, in the charming area of \u200b\u200bSanta Maria in Bitely, today the city auditorium. This important series of works, presented in spring 2009, called the "microcosm" and focused on the meaning of a part of a universe and space physics related to the geometry of color, today following a further argument - in anticipation of a future larger projects - in when she returns to make visible, through the construction of painting-object, its line of connection between scientific thought and aesthetic thought. Here finds its reflection that followed, she has already begun, which places each painting as a partial but at the same time of incorporation, of a whole vast and imponderable. "Microcosms Sequences" is the title of this last season, so be didactic notes in a series of progressive steps, divided into two sequences of three triptychs each, and one of three diptychs. Every sequence lives the double condition of work accomplished and functional element for concatenation, summarizing the plan for a minimalist neo-installed array that meets the complex demands offered by quantum mechanics, the logic of change that exists in different stages of the sequences proposals, and new formal relationships, color and lighting, which are generated from this. Again the comparison with the mysterious territoriality, and boundless charm, inhabited only by experience know that Art and Science show in practice the exercise of freedom and intuitive knowledge.
Gabriella Fabbri's work there is, therefore, as a means of recording sensitive, those links are always surprising that mark his aesthetic analysis of human involvement and felt to changing dynamics in that there contain and track each individual item, the path to we are constantly subjected in the changes that occur and the meanings that, day after day, we learn to give things.

Maria Cristina Ricciardi











Thursday, October 7, 2010

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white night in June 2007 micromuseo

20:00 From ale 3.30, more 'to 7 hours of uninterrupted concert, in a continuous alternation of styles and different artists. More 'than twenty musicians have flocked to the appeal of micro-and hundreds of visitors stopped by, even in the intermittent rain to eat and wine notes. U Gattu "by Preci -------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------ improvised showman, has shared the stage as a musician and multi-instrumentalist of the sex symbol evening: The Place Pigalle with their Garage Rock have smitten onlookers with their exciting music and fun, Roger on drums and his Corinthians mates on guitar and bass have shown a surprising technicality and a great improvisational skills, when joined to a jazz performance Zazzaretti Luca (piano) and Natalia Alescio (vocals); last but not least the arrival of Marcello that Bizarri poledricita'musicale with her, was able to follow the tracks in the rock and blues improvisation piu'totale. Valentina Ricci great absentee of the night he was engaged in a concert that lasted more 'than expected. We should also mention the involvement of Franco on bass and the famous commentator Mariottini on guitar. One night of magic that will not forget who was there ' "

Wednesday, October 6, 2010

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Robert Neal "The Farewell" installation

Robert Neal" The farewell "installation



Freedom Art Studio (Spoleto, Via Brignone 2) presents 'The Farewell', an installation artist Robert Neal. Before opening, Sunday, October 3, 4:00 p.m. to 19:30. Then open Thursdays, Fridays, Saturdays, 11:30 a.m. to 1:00 p.m. and 5:00 p.m. to 7:00 p.m., until 23 October.





the middle of this installation (painting, photography, text) is the final stanza, the leave or leave of Song (Donna me please ...) by Guido Cavalcanti, a masterpiece of the thirteenth century, much admired in the twentieth century the American poet, Ezra Pound. The 'release' from the poet to his poetry, as describes the leave of Cavalcanti, Robert Neal has suggested to the flight of a bird singing. In contrast to this image of freedom is no barbed wire, a symbol of prigonia. Although this reference is not specific, it evokes the detention of Pound in 1945 by the American authorities in a 'cage' near Pisa.


About the artist: After a career in the financial City of London, Robert Neal has registered at Chelsea School of Art, where (in 2000) graduated in fine art with honors. Subsequently, al'University of Essex, made a doctorate (Ph.D) in history and theory of art. Now, he continues to do research and write on philosophical aesthetics, as well to create and display artwork. He lives in the countryside of Northamptonshire, England, and is frequently at Spoleto. [Contact: rjmneal@talk21.com ]


Art Studio Liberty
06049 Spoleto, Via Brignone 2



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Sunday, September 26, 2010

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Sandro Ferrone Spoleto



Sunday 10/10/10 Sandro Ferrone Boutique Grand Opening in Spoleto in via Portafuga, 8. From 11.00 to ore19.00. Parade of the autumn-winter 2010/11 to 17.00. Wine tasting and local products.





Saturday, September 25, 2010

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Painting Luca Ricci

Recordings At Rudy Van Gelder

Vincenzo Galluzzo and his Malaluna.

Vincenzo Galluzzo and his Malaluna.


Friday, September 24, at 17.00, the Library will host Mauri Palazzo Comunale Vincenzo Galluzzo and his Malaluna.

Galluzzo, author of television shows like Unomattina, Live life, good start and final verdict, has chosen to present the public Spoleto Umbria his first novel.






By author Speakers Stefano Alleva, director, and Sergio Macedonian journalist.

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SpoletoFestival art to the Cloister of St. Nicholas

SpoletoFestival art to the Cloister of St. Nicholas


SpoletoFestival afternoon at the Cloister of St. Nicholas Article hours 18 major presentations, events and shows the presence by Cristina Basso, big brother, the Brazilian model Sandra Serena Eros and editorialist Maurizio Cucchi.





huge success for the Spoleto Art Festival 2010.In great harmony president and artistic director respectively Filipponi Luca and Alessandro Trotti have expressed great satisfaction with this event:

"Return a core cultural events like this is certainly an ambitious and difficult to achieve, but it is an attempt
espletare.Infatti we must we must, you can not only market in areas such as
art culture and literature: the art market must necessarily be followed by even a small
primum movens culture. "
Today will present the two volumes edited by SpoletoFestivalArt General Catalog and the book Graphic: "
This small collection of what we might call a libellum Graphic of the twentieth century is a small contribution
within this larger project.
The graphics has represented and represents an important vehicle of communication and a half times
fundamental to the art and then tell the artists.
In the century in which the future already 100 years ago have begun to interpret the art and opened the way for strong
communication as a vehicle for propaganda and consensus, these works and these effects are certainly
studied and interpreted. So
assess the twentieth century through these graphics and this is libellum soicuramente one of the objectives to be pursued.
During today it will introduce the poet and scholar Angelo Sagnelli, while the day off tomorrow will be awarded special prizes
SpoletoFestivalart literature Maurizio Cucchi, Sandrino Aquilani and Angelo Sagnelli. This afternoon
effettuaranno two art performances and fashion show by the presence of
Cristina Basso Big Brother and the Brazilian model Sandra Serena Eros: The first of dance music and art by Paolo Di Nardo
De Pazzi family of Florence and the other of fashion and art by Valerie Valè.Inoltre always will be this afternoon
assigned to various artists participating Eureka Prize edited by Beat me up and chaired by critic Sciascia.





Thursday, August 26, 2010

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Zaccaria, Saro and its

I know it is shameful and I self-censor: hiding from my blog is really unjustifiable. Not that my blog is so important and significant .... it can easily do without.
No trace, then, the arrival of second child, I wonder what Freud would say!
Not that I do not want to talk about it, indeed: I would have much to say, lately I can think of lots of thoughts and considerations. Only I can not sit down and write. Or perhaps, more simply, I do not feel the need. Surely the time the All-Energy-Paul is sucking us much. And sometimes I dread to think what will happen when it comes .... ?!? here: even this time we are ready with the name.
I know that soon will start again surveys the whole oper-name. As we did for Paul, who before birth called Pancrazio.
for this new baby we have only a temporary name, as Pancrazio, ranging from Zechariah to Saro, the result of the recent holiday in Sicily.
the way: I leave a contribution with pictures Sicilian, and I hope you like them. Images often speak louder than words. Click on the album.
summer 2010

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Best Sunny Vacation In May

micromuseo Spoleto

Monday, July 12, 2010

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Copia di CIMG3352
" This is my first World Cup final : July 11, 2010, Holland-Spain 0-1. "

For the record, after an hour (intera!) to plaintive cry (!) Decided that the young viewers could begin watching the second half of the game sits comfortably on the legs of the mother, in an armchair. And with him the rest of the family. But then fall asleep in extra time.

My first World Cup final was in 1970, Brazil-Italy 4-1, but I have no memory (for luck). The first vivid memory is of the 1978 final, Argentina-Netherlands 3-1 (what a coincidence, of New Holland). I remember I was on vacation from my uncles in the Veneto region and on a Sunday afternoon playing people from the names already epic: Passarella, Ardiles, Kempes, van de Kerkhof brothers (one played with his arm in plaster).

But the real end of which I have a clear memory is, of course, that of Italy-Germany 3-1, 1982. Rezzago: tv in the garden with my grandfather Fiore. A curse for the penalty miss by Cabrini and rejoice with and as Tardelli after the third goal. Then celebrate with lots of banner through the streets of the country. Needless to say, all were already asleep.

Monday, June 28, 2010

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my first taste of the sea, vol 2

CIMG3333 When I saw the sea for the first time I was older: eight to nine years, however, old enough to have memories of that day. My
took us on purpose, in the day, a Sunday: Fiat 850 yellow (like pee), Milan-Genoa and first place just outside the city: Arenzano. I remember a place (of course) bought the cake.
Until then, I had only ever heard of the sea and I could not understand so much . I did not understand how he could hold much water. And the concept that never ended, I just could not assimilate. The same thing happened to me on the motorway: Every time I asked my father who was in his head, thinking that everything had to carry like a Formula 1 Grand Prix. Small signs of a difficult childhood
... I remember that once you are on the boardwalk, I was almost numb-a-bit 'to fix the water. Probably I was a little 'disappointed. I expected different a bit 'more important. Boh. Like many of the memories I have as a child, I do not know whether they were really so, or more probably a figment of my imagination and re-processing (post processing , we would say computer).

As a family we had not been designed for the sea: we were accustomed to the mountain and, at most, to the lake. Years and years of playing in the mountains always green (due to too much rain) of Rezzago. Hence probably came across my clumsiness and inability to live in the sea. From the discomfort of the sand and sunscreen, shade morbid adoration; burns from the inevitable boredom of having to use the shovel and bucket. Salt water and all its side effects. The sea
I have learned to live as big, when I began to distinguish the efforts by the joys: so that now I do readings of relaxing in the cool bars in the bathrooms, rather than arguing with the bouncer where, among ' another 'I have not found a peaceful way of being able to read the newspaper. I also learned to enjoy the fruits of the sea: the baptism I did it during a holiday in Bisceglie, where Mauro introduced me to this fantastic world making me enjoy the taste of eating raw sea urchin on the beach (I paid the 4 days of diarrhea and fever to 39, with epochal filling of baths!).
The weekend last year we were at sea (with family Marcandalli !!!). The three of us alone, even the four of us. one of our usual weekend-breath, we need to pull a lot lately and just stay a little 'alone.
Paul was already last year, but this time it was definitely made its official debut at the focus: we arrived on their own feet, free to play with sand and water.
The beginning was difficult, very suspicious. Then he slowly began to let go. He stared at the water. I think he could not understand why coming and going constantly. I was wondering what idea you were doing the wave and how long you will continue to think of this strange phenomenon until a loyal physics professor will try to explain all the theory, doing so in pieces - in one fell swoop - all the stories that will be built up to that point.
I wonder if Paul will be an animal from the beach (taking from mother) or mountain (taking from me)? Who knows how many will be quarrels with the children of the sun close to a trivial star Formina? (We have already seen that those seahorses do not like very much ...)
And who knows how many girls will fall in love, peering between the sun and listening to (pretending to be concerned) the songs of their favorite singers. To my
time if you wanted to bring home the result you had to know the whole repertoire of Baglioni was an insurmountable obstacle for me and I succumbed. The result was predictable and horribly ungenerous in me.
But like all things, with the singers who most recently running (and especially their songs), maybe my son to become a fan of Claudione softie!

PS: Speaking of enjoying the fruits of the sea yesterday, while you were at the restaurant for lunch, Paul had his first experience with totanini fried: the joy and pleasure that has long passed that accompanied the Plasmon biscuits that-at this point to go to the second position.

Sunday, June 6, 2010

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Apprentice

At a time when the images speak louder than words, here are some fragments of our (his) life.
[A clever (?) Around words to justify my inaction in updating the blog ...]
like any work of worship is respected is divided into three volumes

vol1 - apprentice gardener



vol 2 - apprentice glutton



vol 3 - apprentice pimp

Friday, May 7, 2010

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man match

Dear,
yesterday we went to the cinema. And who cares? "Could very well say each of you.
reasonable. I too agree.

We must say that we have returned in a movie theater after more than a year since he was born Paul, going to the cinema is perhaps one of the few things we can not do and a bit ' we're missing. But thanks to a particular combination astral and uncles who grind km out of the room with the stroller in the hope that Paul fell asleep (And her tears did not exceed the refined and powerful sound system of Arcadia).
This is, at least for us, an extraordinary event. But even in this case there UOMOFIAMMIFERO do wrong if it does not make you jump for joy from the chair.

In fact there wanted to talk about what I did yesterday, but what I saw. The film is titled "Man match ( http://www.uomofiammifero.it/ ), the debut of young director Marco Chiarini, who is one-of-laltro candidates of the David di Donatello Award Italian film that will end your evening ( http://www.daviddidonatello.it/ ).
The film is a beautiful and original story (although somewhat reminiscent 'Pinocchio, but each of us is a Pinocchio), set in the province of Teramo and made special and original (but simple) special effects.
One of the characteristics of the film is that it is self-produced. This means that you have made in-house and with very, very few resources. Not at the expense of quality and originality of the film, but especially for what concerns the distribution, or how, where and how the film was shown in theaters. A film produced
car is truly a fruit of the passion of those who realize that we often make of their own pockets, it is often the a dream come true. I think it is also the son of the freedom to express their art.
these small projects need the word of mouth advertising which makes up perhaps too expensive and ineffective for films of this genre.
recently another self-produced films ("The Wind Blows Round") made the news because no advertising budget and has remained very low in planning for several months.
Obviously things work if the story and the film are beautiful.
"Man match" I loved it. I view it from a parent also has moved. So I will advice: probably will not stay in theaters very long, and you must give be done to look for the film that will project. Arcadia Melzo remain at least until Tuesday, 11 / 5. In Mexico cinema in Milan every Monday from 17 / 5.
As I said we have moved.
do not know if the plot, or savor for a long time-after-taste of popcorn sitting on a comfortable armchair in the lounge.

Wednesday, May 5, 2010

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first

and season changes, new candidates for the first time and emotions.
Paul has a little over a year and yet he-is-always the first time: the first steps, first words, things and tastes. Last Saturday, the first time on the slide.
There's a first time for everything and this will be printed in our memory that we will do it if God wants to tell-a-day our grandchildren on the first day of school, first kiss, the first goal done so.

I am moved to think that for my brothers Inter is the first time.
There are people who is my age and that for the first time is enjoying the sweet, nervous waiting for a Champions League final. Useless (and biased) point out that my first time was very long ago, it was 1989 and I was 21 years old: -Milan 4-0 Steaua (in reality there was in the final of 1969, but honestly I can hardly remember it ...).
But my brothers Inter only savor today's event. I'm happy for them ...
is why today I want to dedicate this piece to them. Why is the May 5, on sad anniversary to forget (and perhaps forgotten).

and seasons change.
In Lombardy switching to digital.
And for my brothers Inter there will be a very important technological change. Will switch from black and white to color. Their dreams begin to color: it faded from the memories of the last match played (... and lost) in 1972, will switch to color high-definition 2010. By Mazzola, Facchetti and Oriali (Invernizzi coach) will pass to Maicom, Sneijder and Stankovic (coach Mourinho).

Question: But in addition to the color have changed nationalities, the Italian put in some field?
I can only do so many "best wishes", the only sad and consolation. With the near certainty that this May will be a massacre for us Milan fans, as the trio of first becoming a reality.
will begin already this evening, Italian Cup final.
But up to this time of writing we are still all zero TĂ­tulo: and that makes us brothers.

PS: I write this knowing well that it "out of the vessel." But it's the only thing I have left. And the risk is high to let me on the feet. See you in June: until then I will not speak ofmore than football, the first occasion the world.

Sunday, April 11, 2010

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Curiosity killed the cat, Part II post-modern consumerist

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the series:

"... because sleep quietly in the back of the buggy-as do all (bravi!) child in danger of losing even a fragment of life that is flowing in front of me? "

We do not find reason to curiosity that assails our son, at cost, at times, its very quiet. And in this case-of-his abs.
... Glad he always

theme curiosity killed the cat, Part I

Wednesday, April 7, 2010

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will be the crisis will be the "new company policy", but for the second consecutive year, our company is closed on Good Friday to the Tuesday after Easter. Last year, falling to the brush, two more days at home after the birth of Paul. This year a
maintain, and more time to spend at home. Was always so ....

So let us not miss anything, all'Esselunga trip with first-time-on-cart. It seems to have liked the apprentice steward, as the position from which reminded him of the bike is (lately) very attractive. In addition the hooks for locking trolley simulates a good key for the accession that has kept him busy for about three lanes.

other races we have to look past the brightly colored products on the shelves. Moments of panic and confusion occurred when the newly-affiliated Fidaty recognized the orange box of Biscuits Plasmon-than-chance would have more or less the same height of our house (that is 2 meters from the ground, otherwise it would be easy prey) . At that juncture intervened internal security Esselunga to soothe the infant. It was not easy: the promise had 400 points Strawberry silence him.

Very good, very good gain for the day. The remaining points increased.

Thursday, March 18, 2010

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fra e paolo 1 anno dopo
This picture I've taken on Monday 15 March at 23:14.
Exactly one year earlier, at the same time, Paul was still in the belly of the One, ready to be born there to an hour (at exactly 12:12, 16 March).
I've "caught" so the other night, as if to "recover" those moments.
Moreover, when Paul falls asleep at night, especially with his mother, it's all a stir, as a labor that is repeated each time as if to fall in the belly. Up to collapse from sleep, and hug her.
It 's been almost a year, Paolo is "now a little man" ...
The other night we celebrated his 1st birthday with the whole family (almost) complete. It 'been a flurry of gifts and packages and parcels (also joined the braying for the after-effects include a birthday on the 12th), photos, cakes, Paul did not understand anything more excitement (erupted after the use of a tricycle just given). We never deny anything. Nor are the surprises.
But that's another story ...

Monday, March 15, 2010

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Happy birthday (almost )

I write very often now. But some big events can not be silenced.
The first year of Paul (tomorrow) is one of them. But for now I do not speak.
The arrival of spring is already a great event (invernaccio!), but perhaps not so great (besides back every year).

Parto then a serious problem: since we have Oasis (for the first time in our lives) the heating: this means knowing set to avoid waste, but also to avoid freezing to death. The thermostat is also cost him some moments of tension in the family.
But for this I would ask for advice.
After yesterday's Milan-Chievo (1-0) and especially after Friday's Inter-Catania (3-1 !!!!), the running back is tremendously milan scudetto. We are now -1: the temperature has risen significantly, compared with -8 in a few weeks ago. So the advice

I ask you is this: Should I change the thermostat setting of the house in anticipation of spring and the increase in temperature, or wait another few weeks ??????!!!!!!!

accept tips.

PS: like every year these Rempe (but perhaps this year a little 'earlier than usual) I feel the classic smell the streets of Milan from Inter to leave towards the end of the season throwing to wind all the advantage matured and are beginning to have it below. The smell is still unbearable, even if obvious sign of weakness of the brothers Inter.

Monday, March 8, 2010

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100 women's faces for the second edition March 8, 2010

100 female faces second Edition for March 8, 2010

Friday, March 5, 2010

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Cramarossa Nino and one hundred female faces micromuseo x

Cramarossa Nino and one hundred female faces micromuseo x

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

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Spring St. Valentino

embarrassing Valentine's Day is a holiday: it is never the right time to celebrate. Or is it too early or "now is so that we know ..:".'re there you'd like to celebrate it full of hormones and imagination and she is ready to give you a two of spades. Or you're stuck, do not want to overdo it and find out afraid to fall in love too . All to say: "No, I do not celebrate it ..." and then all to seek a bouquet of flowers (at least).
Someone pointed out to me as children constantly seek confirmation on the stability of the relationship of the parents. It 's true: they want to "feel" that if you still want good. And then away to scenes of daughters that compel parents to buy gifts for mom. Dad run to the nearest motorway services on the bypass to picking up a tube of Baci Perugina (hoping it was at least one).
To play, each time, we draw attention to Paul and mom and dad kissing. He smiles, you see that he is happy. She does it in a different way, it almost seems to enjoy a gesture (which almost made peace ???), understand, that made the peace of mind. Then he returns to his things to his game, as if nothing had happened.
This sums up what one of my greatest fears about the relationship between people and therefore also between the couple: "... really feel that the only danger is to not be able to hear anything ..." (Jovanotti , Mud ). The fear that the castle will break and fall down.
Honestly I have no solutions, no one has, of course. The "old age" is helping me cope with my fears, and to discover-sometimes-not listen to him. To eliminate them still do not talk. But perhaps this is not the issue. I remember a phrase that
Carla told me before I married (and during the wedding of our colleague). According to her in vain endeavor to find out for sure if the person you're marrying the right one. Maybe need more understanding if what you have before you a person with whom you speak, think and then pass (with) barriers. Perfection is useless. Why does not exist.
In any case, I made my "slut" shape for Valentine's Day. My wife, just right-on February 14, lost an earring, the most beautiful, what she loved and had personally chosen, the only one that really held. In short, a tragedy! sadness! etc, etc ... ..
We searched everywhere, we even went back to the kiosk in viale Umbria where a few hours before we bought a bunch of flowers for my sister (who own birthday February 14). The Indian who ran the kiosk we watched amazed as we were looking for on the asphalt at 10 pm (and with Paul in the car asleep) an unlikely silver glitter.
Nothing. Not even the shadow (!).
I found (IO!) on the stairs at home, on your return. I made him find on the nightstand beside the bed, as a surprise. He was delighted.
In practice, I bought a pair of earrings, her favorite, who he loved and had chosen with care. ... Happy Valentine's Day, etc., etc..
minimum cost, maximum return.
Voilat! (UalĂ  or ...?).
(PS: Tuesday Paul has 11 months!)

Monday, February 15, 2010

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the worm and its Bolivian

From mid-January a couple of our friends with their children have left for an adventure in Bolivia, which will see them protagonists of a missionary project of the Diocese of Bergamo.
Stories daily life ... simple things-simple.
seeing them in the days before leaving was a gift, because it made me realize that things are great, when the live-although you can predict and organize them-you are always vibrate in a unique way. Restelli
I tell their story in a blog ( http://www.iltarloboliviano.it/ ) point out that this too is a way to accompany them.

Friday, February 12, 2010

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toc-toc: there is no ?!?!?!

For some 'time does not update the blog. A little 'I'm ashamed, because I'm getting lazy: I have many things to say, but sometimes I can not stop them to write.
I think they are just even these moments: where things live but you do not stop looking at them. okay ...
07022010229 And there would be things to tell: Paul grows more and more, life Oasis goes well, we are always in a hurry, etc., etc..
We were also able to make us a weekend in London, to find our friends and Massimo Annachiara and their children: it was the first flight for Paul. And for good to start the journey has lasted 5 hours, 3 of which are still on the runway at Linate airport in the middle of a mega snow. Obviously Paul has the best lines of us, adults, barely able to stay in the seats of a low-cost flight. He quietly passed from one parent to another (with some crossovers to close) without too much trouble. What a beautiful
London. I'm glad that Paul was there and all three together we managed to take a little time. I enclose photos
demonstration of our presence from the parts of His Majesty.