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Brothers of Italy.

What's wrong today? Nothing, except that it is the 150th birthday of my Italy.
Today we should close all under our flag, protected by a green light that we hope, wrapped in a red symbol of passion and blood of those who gave their lives for difentere the birth of this flag, and then cheered by a white symbolizes the purity of our spirit.
Take it around, our Italy , play around on. But then once you understand how great you are far a sense of belonging to a country magnet, as is ours.
Being Italian (yes, I capitalized even if it is grammatically incorrect) means many things, hidden or not, but that fill us with charm and attention to who is not much but would like to be. We are a people of passion, joy and a huge tradition that no one could ever erase. So let us stop to think that we all make fun of being the laughingstock of the world. Not so! Out of our pride, our ambition. And everyone, some more than others, envy us.
be unashamed of what we are, we should be a little more patriotic to a wonderful land that there is no better, with the most beautiful mountains in existence, the deep blue sea and a unique people.
And we must not be Brothers of Italy only for a day, we should be forever.
Being Italian is a source of pride, not shame as many would have us believe.

" .. I looked forward, I cried, and ran toward
the battle zone clutching a flag and carrying

with me, a dream,
in the heart .. "

FORCE ITALY, UNDER ITALIAN.

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ITALY WISHES!

Art, we have repeated several times on these spaces, has a "spectacular" prophetic value. Not only is the image of what is social and therefore political, but it is "chrysalis" for future and upcoming adventures of Man. The Theatre, does not escape this fate, indeed this is born and grows into it, eyes that can sweep back and forth, enriching the present and memories of omens. And the scene of two centuries ago, it was like a wind that blows through the scene of major and minor works, with suggestive jokes and references to "freedom from foreign", the yearning towards the unity of the Kingdom, with the finger pointed at a clericalism that imprisoned often (too often) freedom, feelings, culture and evolution. Theatre conspirator in the fund, which uses drama to evoke the past in a spirit of this edition, however, to push forward the hopes of those distant companions. Giambattista Niccolini is an example and I really think my students could deepen their thinking, so 'polished, and proud - proved, indeed, prophetic.

Italy Greetings, greetings and gossip in your misfortunes, even if you wish to retire on his pants because now you do not have the excuse of foreigners and not even have to have that "foreigners", but your story, with the theater useless of political gossip that you delete from your schedule.

Greetings Italy struggling to make ends meet, that you invent scientists and barely hold them, you should never be afraid to defend freedom of expression, as well as the civilization itself. Italy wishes with the funds frozen for the show, promises, refused.

Italy wishes for your efforts, your history, your passion and best wishes to these unknown men and women of Italy that I really hope they are increasingly represented

Greetings my "actors". Director

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hundred days and some change.

Tuesday, March 15

Vinterferie, winter holidays. Here's what I'm loving Norway, lounging until March 20, putting half of a weekend in Sweden.

This morning I had no alarm clock so that he could interrupt my sleep, and opening the eyes of the dawn 11, a staple of dust hovered fluttering in my room. I had a flash drive. I fitted spazzettone and vacuum for 2 hours and I have dedicated myself to clean "room and surroundings." I always hated cleaning, but since I out of town I have learned the utility. So it's not so rare that I take this sketch and I start cleaning, dusting, polishing the floors, and stuff. Then smelling detergent I like the heart in peace, my conscience is clear. The smell of clean is one thing that I love forever.

Then I came down with attention to detail and I allowed myself the pleasure of a good Italian coffee. Doing it well is work of art, and not all are able to do so. I believe that in the act of preparing a good cup of coffee is hiding a deep magic, an irresistible charm.

I like to confront with people, and this of course implies that I like the people you can. So many times I stopped the appearance of a person, it was finally time that this point of view give me a wake up. I just can not have any kind of relationship with someone who has their own opinion, not enhance it and not take one side or the other. And I do not mean from the political point of view, maybe that is the least important. I mean deployed in life, with clear idea (maybe wrong) to defend and enforce.
Returning to the first, discuss with friends and friends at this moment means so much to talk about my return to Italy and what will be once there. Is this a normal thing, and less than one third of experience at the end, is a thing to start taking into account (and now I recommend it, starting with the "no, but you have to enjoy the last few months," etc. etc.. This is a What I am doing and will do it, PLEASE MERCY! You may very well think of what will be even as we focus on the present).

I read a book while I was on the return flight from Oslo a phrase that struck me. Now I'm not here to rewrite it because I do not want to take it from a book that I do not even remember where it may have hunted, but they express the concept: when you're away from your life for a specified period, from where you can observe what you really like if you were another person who observes the life of someone else. And so it is easier to understand where the mistakes, the good things and the issues to give a certain value.

is staying away because I realized what the true friendships, which are my biggest interests and what I think about many things right now are far from me. And in these many things, the ideas of today can not even minimally overlap with some 'time ago.

On my return I will have some solid basis, and some other point where I have to rebuild all over again, to my taste. And it is one thing that intrigues me crazy! In recent months the songs at my disposal for the construction have increased and have suffered as a filtering away the bad and useless and only in those where I really think. And between them they have been joined by some (no, actually many) news.
is like a box of lego which I have to build something, and are free to do as best it seems to me to follow without the slightest instruction.
I have only one fear, that of having to already have some choices to make. And I have too many "pieces" are different from them but that may all go well, while I pick just one. And among this I too afraid to come out at the end with nothing. Like when you go into a bookshop to choose a book to buy me it is much easier to find one that I take if the library is small. If the library is huge with all kinds of choices, I find myself in doubt and fear takes me to buy one while it would certainly look good there would be a better one. So it often happens that in the end I leave the library with empty hands and with the disappointment of those among all possible choices are found with nothing done. And this is I fear.
not get caught up in the frenzy of wanting everything at once, this is what I do. But what is even more in the past put me in difficulty. How many possible stories ended up with a girl for that. I was enticed me out of the reach of the plate, I ended up biting him so great to smother and then at the end when only crumbs were left on the plate and left alone with a stomachache from bad digestion, I realized that beauty lies in enjoying what it has before, prolonging the pleasure without having to fill requiring regular mouth all at once. The taste was still the same, with both a gram with a kilo. Maybe I could change this, and not I am most afraid of foreclosing the possibility for this reason.

One by one the candles go out on the table here. As the days pass by, missing the end. A flame in less then two, three and so on. Little lights that go away in the night but of which a few hours in the sun there will not miss. I am one hundred days and some change on the remote control of the time there are no slow or even pause and accelletarore. Buttons that would occasionally would really comfortable. Let's rewind even among those wishes.

touches us be content though.

Matthew .

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Wednesday, March 9, Bodø

Write, write, write ..
I have not had much time for it lately, and that just enough to tidy up my ideas for a moment I'll take now.

'm in Bodø Airport departure lounge, where I had to stop on the journey from Oslo to Andenes. Before the flight that will take me in the Norwegian capital, even spend 2 hours and so, to kill a little 'time, I was armed with my usual pen and notebooks to scribble the marathon feeling that now crosses my mind. There are many people

in airports, people are different from each other in places, reach the goals and looks. What strikes me most of all are those with cases in which we believe may be the entire cabinet I have in my room. There are two types, but those on which I focus in the eye are people who hope to reach a new place, unknown and mysterious. Who for a holiday, and then wearing air bully, clothing and sunglasses are not perfectly matched with the weather and climate that's out. You hear them talk about the Canary Islands, Maldives and Florida, and while saying the name of their destination opens his mouth to make you understand very well.
Then there are those who instead have enclosed in the suitcase dreams of life, hopes for the future and when you cross their eyes get hit by their fear that they try to hide, or simply fail to do so. I sat in front of me a family of medioriendali, you can tell from the way they are and what they do they're running from something, perhaps by the brutality of war that paints all of hate and break the lives of their countrymen. They are trying to escape from all this, are trying to find a new home and rediscover peace and love it takes to survive, putting at stake their future without knowing the slightest thing in store for them.

then remain two other categories of travelers, those who do business with the behavior and safety that leads me to understand that the airport is part of their daily lives: their movements are almost arrogant and pretentious safe for people like me that instead, with ipod in your ears and admiration in his eyes, sought to show the emotion that strikes me every time I set foot in places like this. It will be that perhaps the number of times that I flew the account on the fingers of one hand, but being here alone, in a place so big, it makes me feel free. And that is why in what will be my new life Italian, I will try to travel as much as possible.

I do not remember if I said what is the reason of my journey. Well I do now, I will do 6 days of vacation to the south of Norway. How big is this state, moving from where I live in Oslo will go to half the km that separates me from home. So tonight at 19 I'll be a bit '"closer" to everyone:) I'm going to visit friends
met last July while I was on holiday in S. Cassiano, a small town in the Dolomites. But before that, I will stop at the place where I lived the first time in my experience. 75 days of light (a few) and shadows (too many). But today there'll watch everything with a different measure, I'll do it from outside visitors. I meet my friends, especially Michael. He is a young Belgian who was born a real friendship, and review it after 4 months and passes will be exciting. It was the person to whom I am more "clinging" in difficult times and never stop to thank you for all the times I was close. We'll remember all the many adventures and big laughs spent together, practically the only known tune of what was a sad time to say the least. Then it will still be time to say goodbye, and will be a goodbye to July, when we are on the way to return home, end foreign experience. The SPEAKER

invites passengers traveling to Oslo GATE18 heading to the airport. I have to say goodbye:) to be affected, sooner or later.

Matthew.

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Saturday, March 12: Opening collections S / S 2011

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From h. 15, we would be glad to welcome you to our Boutique, to present the new color to your summer.

This year we will surprise you with more vivid colors from green to pink, yellows and blues, but also with warm earth tones of sand and chocolate

a proposal, in short, complete and suitable for different tastes, from the most chic young lady more, without, however, depart from our unique feminine style, and why not, sensual .... at the bottom of all of us like to be pampered!

We are waiting, will, as always a great pleasure