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Wings and Roots.

We believe that beauty is in the final victory. Nope, the beauty is in the sacrifices, in hopes that we do and the path to get there. The victory is only one thing then we satisfy the efforts, but it is incomparable to the feelings that eventually lead us to her. Perhaps then we should aspire to something impossible frankly, something protected by the difficulty of success that makes us practically the only ones in trying to obtain it, the only ones to believe.

Late February, the weather and the sun we have officially taken a liking. The first is inexorable, passes which is a (dis ) pleasure. Many things of the past no longer forthcoming, with closed eyes are still there. Distant but not too much to make us forget, but not too much to make us close touch. The second is in the form now, and wakes up so early in the morning and wake up and see everything so ready, makes me feel good.
Eros Ramazzotti I have never made a fool. Or rather, I rarely ever listen to want, but when I saw the ear is the same pleasure. Yesterday while I was at a restaurant here in Norway, the stereo was passing her CD "Roots and Wings." Roots and Wings, a song I heard for the first time while I was about to decide whether to leave or not. Roots and Wings, what really has defined my choice to "try to fly." Roots, some too big to be able to detach from the ground, but also strong enough to push up where a thousand puffs of wind that smelled of freedom formed the wings that allowed me to fly to an adventure-fetched, but memorable.

green patches that are making their way through the snow, makes sense that the winter (rather than) is now coming to an end. It will arrive in the summer term, one that colors the world and that makes the flowers bloom. Perhaps I too early to go see this marvel open, but I hope at least to godermene its preview.

With the curiosity of every child who knows he can discover something new every moment, every corner of meravogliosa life, I greet you in love with everything that happens around me and wants to involve me more every second.

Matthew.

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Yara's story, the monster inside of us around-

Dramatherapy, Figuring Out The Dreams

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Tragic discovery to Yara, a discovery that will not bring any benefit to this little girl waiting for the realization of their dreams. This discovery once again rare for our consciences, but that could work and make some progress, as long as you work within it .... And this, after all, is the true "evolution" of the species. Yara loved the movement that exceeds the limits of gravity, what unites the gestures and education that is behind the expression of dreams and art, who wants to maximize the spirit as well as the body. The flight was terrible for her daring, unjust and unexpected.

Between November and December, the height of the working of our Bluebeard ( Blue Beard, Want To, To Need, To Be ), together with our group had many concerns about the construction of the theater play. The theater of life, with the recent distressing story of Sara Scazzi and then the disappearance of Yara, tragically exceeded what was taking place in our tests. We talked several times. The story "Art" as it traced too real and dramatic was happening in the chronicle of those days: the suspicion about the monster-in us. Then, it was decided that, in a theater "complete" as I define what I run, it was necessary that the history of these two girls worked in the group. Silently, without news bulletins or voyeuristic references to real stories, but with the help of the Drama process in place. For someone like me, has always been interested in criminology for work and study, it was not to enter the crime scene, but the meanings of experiencing with my group of actors, intimates. And Beard has been represented.

One person, a few days ago I spoke of a different dream shattered. His dancing shoes, stop by in the mind-drawer memory waiting to be worn, to read her the silent disappointment of not being understood, at least in that thing. Does not escape me as to you, the obvious difference of gravity of the events, but not of importance. The life of this person, from then stripped not only of shoes never worn, but the courage, autonomy, and in much of the credibility in itself. The importance of things lies not only in what is visible, said, told us in the pages of a newspaper or made "real" from the evidence. The "court" of our affections, that dispenses with guilt and forgiveness, punishments and rewards, park in a much broader mind to what may be contained in the cranium of an individual. The collective consciousness remains and gives importance to things like the fashions, often in the wake of the news of the crash or the share of listening, or, as in these days, must be able to "understand" what happens, even in the absence of noise rumors, in a land close to our country, Libya. One of the first lessons that teaches criminology each latitude is that behind a victim, perhaps as little Yara, there is always the notion of being "in the wrong place at the wrong time" (and conversely terribly right for the slayer) . Coordinates of time and place, however, does not refer only to times and places, but the larger size of the team that is responsive, supportive, empathic inside, which monitors without monitor, which protects without wars, argues that without explicit request. This is the meaning of empathy, the testimony of social life when you accept and overcome their fears in limited boundaries.

Sean Cody Blowing Abel

from Liberia to Dramatica Theatre, always!

actors Dear, dear fellow travelers, I dedicate this photo (and video just released) to the path that we have done at all, no holds barred and people ... Travel heretic, if orthodoxy suggests bowing to the powerful, the cuteness, the camouflage stories and history. Unmasks the theater, as the history and background of this child is. The powerful narcisimo of bends (we see him in these days of conflict and tragedy close to our "borders"), apparently without tears, the justice of civil life, where not enough respect, if there is love. And it has elapsed, with the costumes or the evidence before the performance, with the anxiety of the show valuable, the outside and the inside.
I took four players to freely and I put them to inhabit the Atelier Theatre Dramatica just means this step, delicate (but still passing) between two parts of the same "forest". What, where, if we do not lose a little, do not even know that it is important to "find". Artificial image, the paradox of reality, if it is placed in the mesh of the dream. But where one ends and another begins has been our secret, private and group, just finished the course. With two studios and its actors. Director

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Hypnodrama: The moon in search of the house

April 2011, the theater care, from drama to + Drama Workshop: The moon in search of the house -data-in programming

Hypnodrama: Morfeo , Ikelos and Fantasos . The balance psychosomatic is now provoked by ideas and emotions destoricizzate path according to the usual formal logic, in an attempt to reconcile the emergence of "asymmetrical" induction to observe its history or a defined event, to overcome resistance unconscious. Emotional reactions such as amazement, wonder, emotion shatter the prejudices towards the reconstruction of a possible new story N is on our past to be correct, but the emotional experience in it and stored frozen, such as the absurd static nature of the symptom rather than visible, thin red line "Langs-states-that leads to the traumatic experience, or rather what it is today as" significantly " from our present. director