Saturday, November 27, 2010

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If this is the downward limit

Death is always seen with awe, as if the great devourer that destroys everything. Well, actually it is. But there must be, because life has value. There is physical death, but I fear the most emotional one that destroys a human being from within minandolo before his body disappears. But there is also the initiation death, to cross the narrow door if you want to pursue the path.
Moreover, the Womb of the Goddess is the cradle of rebirth.
My descent is obscure, difficult, more so now that after the earthquake. I do not seek comfort. This
my virtual diary is a place where I leave, like stones to mark the road at night, my thoughts.
There are slow, deep changes in my life, which are gaining ground as the plow that needs to be ripped up the land and turn it around if he wants to prepare the seed bed to the right.
And I'm here. I do not know how and then it does not matter.
Life is a flow day after day of this timeless eternity that stretches up and down the spiral of time, embedded, such as wires, in the web of Wyrd, which, as Argante says well, which fortunately had in my life, we need to become Weavers as well as LAN.
Here, the lady who sits in the frame in his dark cave and beats time with the rhythmic beat of his cards is the one at whose side, sit down, now, the darkness, a darkness that frightens, which collects and preserves, in the silence regeneration, which is the wounds and healthy before returning to light. Fruitful
descent at all.

Wednesday, November 17, 2010

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do not know where it is that you save your skin, but I reached my limit. Yesterday, another outburst justified by my head, I was crushed, have collapsed. I'm tired of this thing has lasted 15 years. It is worse than a life sentence? At least that after a little 'give you the good conduct and you are free.
So now I'm home, doctor's orders, a few days of rest, more mental than physical, with a wife, mother, normal human being, not robot, not the ping pong ball in a who does not know how else to vent their frustration on me that to do so.
For a few days I'll be quiet. It 'a good time, that's Descent to do that.
Enjoy the autumn, its colors, its smells, its silence.
And my embrace.

Monday, November 15, 2010

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Live Curious - National Geographic Channel "Why?" Autumn Garcia Lorca

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"The afternoon distracted


dressed cold.

Behind the darkened glass

children, all together, they see a yellow



transformed into a bird.

the afternoon

stretches along the banks of the river.

And a blush of apple

rocking rooftop. "
(Federico García Lorca)


Here is the original version: The late

Equivocada


when viewed from Frio.

Detrás de los Cristales

turbios, todos los niños

Fri convertirse en árbol Pájaros

a amarillo. The late

está Tendido

off to the río. Y

a rubor de manzana en los

Tiemblo tejadillos.


did not know, I know this poet if not in name ... I could enjoy and love through Pisi who posted talking about Autumn Winter Home (found in upper right).
Beautiful, enchanting, they should study it in school instead of the absurd with an Italian archaic poems that my poor child in first grade must remember crying when (... the brook babble with reflected sky .... aaahhhh!! );)

Bacioni autunnali!

Friday, November 12, 2010

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Sui nostri monti, anche a quote basse, è scesa la neve. In una mattinata scintillante sole, apparso dopo la nebbia dell'alba, come questa, lo spettacolo è mozzafiato.
La catena del Gran Sasso è completamente imbiancata, il freddo nell'aria fa respirare l'inverno imminente, la gelata mattutina sulle auto è pane quotidiano.
Bhè, credetemi, questo è il mio clima ideale, autunno e poi inverno :)
Dopo l'afa opprimente e la calura insopportabile dell'estate scorsa, amo ancora di più le mie stagioni fredde, da bravo capricorno ^^ .
Buon fine settimana a tutti. :)


Gran Sasso of Italy (2914 m asl)

Tuesday, November 9, 2010

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The forest

The forest is a place for the soul, before that body. A place that is the soul. It 's the place of mystery, the threshold to be crossed only if you really look for an initiation, initiation of necessity pass through death. And 'in fact inhabited by beings, the forest, leading as guardians and guides, beyond the threshold, wolves, night birds, foxes ... It 's a place that suggests to us the mysterious wonder ancestral one that caught in the depths of the spirit of our ancestors, all those who voluntarily or by necessity we ventured.
The forest is a wild place, by definition, a place where the certainties fade, known as the road is lost, when only learning to trust our senses and see with new eyes the reality, you can proceed.
E 'in a box, the woods, our thoughts and our desires, fears and difficulties that we carry within us even before they found fighting outside.
It 's a love song, the woods, a hymn to the wilderness, not tame, a place where only children of the night animals and women in search of knowledge and wisdom, then labeled as witches, of Strix, the owl, nocturnal animal, dare to venture, yesterday and today.
And 'Other place, the forest, where the immanent divinity dwells everywhere, in which we encounter the Sacred in plants, trees, animals, rocks, the trails that wind in his belly.
It 's the place where every perception known, all knowledge, you cancel, to let himself be replaced, in those who are willing to change, the reality which hides it jealously.

The forest is my beloved place, the temple and the home, my soul and my journey.

Saturday, November 6, 2010

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"If you're alive" - \u200b\u200bNational Geographic Channel Live curious ancient

Friday, November 5, 2010

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Thursday, November 4, 2010

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small steps


small steps,
I going on the run,
small steps to building a relationship
and I should know,
as they are, my, the steps of curly
that created so much noise in the woods
it is then piccinoi out and ready to close immediately the minimum hint of danger.

small steps, I
impormelo.
And learn to trust those who love me and I
it manifests differently from what I would expect myself.

and reflect,
con la lentezza degli animali che stanno preparandosi al letargo,
accumulando ricordi, suoni, odori, sensazioni.
Tempo propizio, questo,
per ritornare con il pensiero ai ricordi più cari
e per lasciar sedimentare
il dolore e la paura,
propizio tempo della Discesa.

Lenti,
piccoli passi lenti,
correre m'ha fatto perdere il gusto della vita.

Imparare a fidarsi costa fatica,
ma non fa mai male.
Ma lentamente,
solo così posso davvero andare.

Grazie a chi, nonostante my fear, I still want

well and is still willing to be my friend and sister
.

Wednesday, November 3, 2010

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Captain Baron Manfred Von Richthofen



Manfred von Richthofen, Manfred Albrecht Freiherr von full Richthofen (Wroclaw, May 2, 1892 - Vaux-sur-Somme, April 21, 1918) was a German aviator. He is remembered as an ace: more precisely, as the ace of aces. It is one of the leading figures of the First World War and gave it the name that is the legend of Red Baron.

My visceral attraction for the period spanning the years Great War becomes uncontrollable when I'll approach the figure, legendary, this man, whose daughter fell in love ever since.

:)