2008

Sunday, December 14, 2008

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Cowboy

If you believe this, you're an idiot, sorry:
may be that a man talking with people
as if the benches
had some locked machine?

I do not believe in an age that is used
to open his mouth without saying anything
living
this phenomenon exists that says so much with his mouth closed!

Talk to the belly! Oh this is beautiful that is!

Only the poor man who does not eat
feels to glu-glu in the guts.

I myself, especially at the end of the month,
I feel that the stomach is complaining ...
But you know what? The voice of the country!

TRILUSSA

Monday, November 24, 2008

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Condove: are moderate, not cracked

Dear Director I ask you a little 'space on the heading "Opinions" is not to argue or to the statements of Mr controreplicare. Mayor of Condove, but to provide, to those who have read the article "Waste of new minority attack" appeared in his newspaper Tuesday, October 28, some element of clarity, since the intervention of Mr replication. Mayor there are many false notes. Mr. Mayor of Condove Professor Barbara Debernardi mocks the moderate term referring to my recent entry nor the "moderate reform." I have to say I doubt that has arisen since the mocks Mr. Mayor, that the friends of the "moderate reform", which I was assured that the word was not synonymous with moderate fool, I did cheat. I thought then of sincerity, the real meaning of the term, referring to some dictionaries of Italian. I have not found evidence of correspondence between the term moderate and stupid, and perhaps others have misunderstood. Will continue to ask all the questions it considers expedient, but impertinent. Another item on which you wish that there was very clearly is that, Mr. Mayor Professor Barbara Debernardi, should not only provide answers to the usual nuisance Adviser Matarazzo, but the people that the director of Condove Matarazzo meets the streets of the country and are still waiting to find out why they are paying 200,000 (two hundred thousand) and euro over the rubbish bins to be granted their in free loan. As still awaiting answers to all the other questions I posed to Mr. Mayor Professor Barbara Debernardi and all come in the municipal council of 10 July last, and then repeated in writing to the relevant offices on the 30th of that month, even before they could climb over the outrageous actions (also addressed to Cadosa) on 08 October. Mr. Mayor, in my opinion, should not download any responsibility over the offices claiming that they exert all the necessary controls, for if there are responsibilities, these should be attributed to poor management of waste throughout the game by the politicians and not pass it to others. I thank all who have ventured to read reconfirming that I will continue to scrupulously look after the waste and the cost of Fools trash generated.

City Council minority

Tullio Matarazzo

Thursday, November 13, 2008

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Hands off nursery Perodi Angelo.

The Capri pants.

An old saying points out, those who habitually tells lies, everyone can tell if you remember forever what has been said. In the municipal council of 29 September 2008, the budget commissioner informed the board of a real estate transaction that the junta intends to carry out, buy some local nursery Perodi property, adjacent to the offices of the municipality on the first floor of the municipal building, now already leased to the administration itself. So far nothing strange. Case, however, the commissioner stated that the junta had given way in this, since directors of protempore Perodi, had indicated its intention to dispose of the premises referred to. This became immediately dubious, since it was already last year the commissioner to launch the idea of \u200b\u200bacquiring them; that is why I asked that this statement was reported in the minutes. The directors of Perodi unaware of the idea that the commissioner already prospectus council last year, were presented this year even as proponents of operation, it does not correspond to reality. E 'right and proper that you know when renewing the agreement between the council and the maternal Perodi, the junta has again surprised everyone with the large increase granted to the maternal Perodi "well-500.00 (five hundred) €" , so contribution that reaches the considerable sum of 1,500 (one thousand five hundred) Euros per year. A mortifying amount for a school members who see little more than forty-goers, who does not lie at the maternal Rodari public. We are facing an administration that publicly, to show the good side expresses its appreciation for the irreplaceable role that the maternal Perodi carry out, but then in fact contradicts itself by giving a contribution ridiculous. In my view, this nursery which draws its support from contributions only in the region by the straight lines of the families and some voluntary contribution of private citizens, who must bear the cost of staff and all that is necessary for the proper functioning and is forced to adjust itself with these limited resources, does not receive proper treatment similar to that of the mother. I was saying is very different treatment of the motherly public should not bear all the costs in their management that supports the Perodi. The maternal public receives from the municipality for the current expenses 15,000 (fifteen thousand) euro per year, the administration also is responsible also for the management and maintenance of the building. It 'good to remember that in 1977, for the construction of Rodari, the population of Condove claimed a cost of 200 million lire, to which were added 98 million and 555 thousand pounds in 1988, and still another 350 million lire in 1995 and these are only the most significant digits, because many interventions have been made children over the years for many tens of thousands of euro. Now others need to make about € 900 million structural entire property, given the conditions in which it resides. In light of the foregoing, I pose the following questions: What are the differences between children and those of the Rodari Perodi? Perhaps one or the other have more rights and should receive special treatment? My answer is no, there are differences and one or the other must not enjoy privileges. Even less if they try to make them possible by using ideological positions do not coincide, which has nothing to do with the education of children, and I am sure that most people think of the Condove the same way. At this point, but I doubt whether such a reluctance to adequately support the nursery Perodi hide the unworthy purpose of seeing in financial difficulties and then to go shopping with cut prices. Remember that guy that said that think evil is a sin, but you hardly ever wrong?

City Council

Tullio Matarazzo

Wednesday, October 22, 2008

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I'm back to talk about waste

I had given word to continue to follow the issues related to waste management, although I think this is a minefield, but I am here to update you on my new initiatives.
As some will remember the city council of 10 July 2008, on the occasion of the approval of the statement of operations of the financial year 2007, intervened to comment on some accounting data found on the documentation used by the company providing the service to the issue of invoices (Annexes 1 and 2). At that time, the junta I formulated some requests for clarification and any advice suggested some elements of reflection on the quality service, compared to a cost so high, the administration thought of not having to provide any response to its citizens. The concerns voiced publicly by a town councilor, a chapter on the expenditure of approximately € 700,000.00, a figure which, in my opinion there is no justification, since the service provided and the conditions of deterioration and where pay dirt in the streets of our country, have not been answered.
This administration, very distracted and engaged almost exclusively in extra-territorial activities, evidently considers his troublesome when administered as an unpleasant turn offices "competent" to expose the anomalies of the service, when protesting the exorbitant bill of waste, when you complain about the dirt roads dotted with dog excrement, when protesting the beds covered with weeds only when clamoring to remove the sign displayed at the entrance of the village on which the rule mockingly written "City of flowers".
They do not have a right to know how to spend their money, they have the right to get the answers you are just annoying bores which are only good for pressing.
And then I tried to further our common request in writing and through the offices in charge, making these the same questions occurred in the municipal council (Annex 3)
probably my questions have not been well understood since the questions raised were directed to the relevant departments in my town and not to any other agency.
offices surveyed, as well as to consider myself an emeritus naive enough to remember the obligations of Cadosa, I have indicated nothing more than they already suspected (Annex 4). That is to say that the municipality does not exercise any type of check on service and appropriateness of invoices that the company providing the service presented for payment, pays them without batting an eyelid.
With the bill in December 2007, the company providing the service, perhaps, having noticed invoicing for disproportionate numbers during the year, has reversed the invoice amount of € 46,770.49 including VAT, this confirms the fact that the municipality does not exercise any control, since the transfer is not accompanied by any notes that you report any action of the municipality. I turned to
Cadosa (Dora Sangone Environment Consortium) organization which, among other tasks, would have a duty to exercise its monitoring of compliance with the business activities of the companies providing the service, as required by technical specifications, reformulating even at this the same requests to the municipality (Annex 5).
by return e-mail, Cadosa sent me a note, for information with which it is aimed at Acsel Spa for more information as well as can be seen from the object (Annex 6)
At this point I wonder if to answer my questions that this organization should exercise control activity needs to turn its control to acquire elements of knowledge, what controls does he do?
I hope that upon these questions at the end someone will be able to answer timely, convincing and documented, they are considered by some too impertinent usually made by "nuisance" that can reassure Condovesi, which does not explain how you can reach the Such high costs for a service frankly very poor.

Allegati:

Tuesday, September 23, 2008

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Winners

photography and poetry contest

"Squares, roads, encounters: the Milan signs of life that still breathes

WINNERS

SECTION PHOTOGRAPHY

From Photo Contest

First prize: Jacopo Ferrario - 24 years - Caggiano (I), with photography "student marches, one autumn morning, Via De Amicis - Milan

REASON: This image won "Prima facie". The essence of photography is to communicate with the light, show moments of existence, let us all be in one instant. James writes with light and tells us the magic and uniqueness of a time simple and unique.

Second Prize: Michael Jourdan - 29 - Milan, with the photograph "The Parasite" - REASON: This image is simply beautiful, great and rare gift. Plasticity has a pictorial elements that compose it give us a harmony that comes from the scene simply poor. Show a moment of beauty where there is not usually see it, poverty and loneliness.

Third Prize: Pedrelli Stefano - Milan, with photography "via San Lorenzo - MOTIVATION: The Image of Stefano reveals a taste for complexity, it is a picture with many elements, which tells us many lives and reveals gestures, together collected by the artificial light of the night in Milan. It 'an interesting photo, which makes us to be there, also for the space of this foto.ore image and communication.

poetry section

First prize: James Marossi - 21 years - Milan

with the poem "St. Alexander Square" (poem # 3, the previous post)

REASON: The text runs with a frequency generated by the eye: a look that captures attention, in the figures and situations, particularly rich in meaning and gives the reader by bringing them, moment by moment, in the foreground, with a view to view them makes it simple and isolated as stickers on the album.
This sequence of images reveals the deep connection between the many manifestations of life: it is the "crowded loneliness" ("Are we alone in this place and I ...."), is no doubt that the condition of existence urbana.Composta in a clear language, whose exposure of concepts is happily married to a dictated style that reveals important reading, poetry certainly deserves the top award.

Second Prize: Paolo Ornaghi - 35 years - Seregno

with the poem "Things do not speak" (poem No. 12, the previous post)

REASON: Interesting reflection on subjectivity in a world where everything is presented as objective and peremptory, the poem is notable for the pace pleasantly discursive, the appropriate use of images and mastery of metric tools and literary figures that enhance the quality of evocative words.

Third Prize: Tatiana Bargigia - 16 years - Milan

with poetry "Road of Life" (poem n ° 18, the previous post)

MOTIVATION: The freshness of feeling finds expression in a simple text as a whole, but not without care and research style that has an appreciable attention to ' iteration and contrast as tools to represent the complexity of the moments of life.

StandUpMilano! congratulated warmly

James, Paul , Tatiana , Jacopo , Michele and Stefano ,

in particular with the two top finishers - James and James - who win a fantastic week end respectively in Siena and Ferrara .

thank the many boys and girls with their creativity participated in our contest, which this year was a success.

Special thanks also to our two juries, and in particular to Margaret War of the Alinari Archives and photography section Vincenzo Viola (a teacher at Liceo Carducci and literary critic) for the poetry section.

See you next year!

Friday, September 19, 2008

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photos and poems in competition

publish the photographs and poems that participate in the contest
"Squares, streets, meetings: Milan signs of life that still breathes
23 Sunday at the awards ceremony!

From Photo Contest

POEMS

1. James Marossietà - 21 years - Milan

Conversation on the outskirts

"What if in Orba with life, and kind of errors

is starless night in mid-winter"

What's not to say and what instead
in contrast that despite the invalidity

we are talking about staring in Ray-ban
remains latent as the reflections of the window
here before: the table in plexiglass
with the glasses on, our elbows
and higher still the trajectory of the gaze
bored but hidden by glasses.

I have it I have not got the figurine
I already know what you're saying, your necklace of colored beads

but always the same as he rattles off a rosary, I do not have and
we exchange words and phrases
and our intrinsic entropy
seems muffled and a bit dismayed
'less than when we are alone.

Do you realize that deep down
so we always tell me nervous: aude
know my love, but do not believe you.

bring us the bill for pleasure,
thanks and goodbye.

(the search of the poetic word
in Milan is not so easy to say that ah
purple sky, M'illumino
of immense starless sky and the romantic
hurts bad for beautiful souls and I'll tell

that there is poetry even in plastic bags filled with

pink underwear and cans of mango juice and yogurt and cheese
cereal dietary
that girl that carries
tripped as a fat cicada
between a milestone and the hysterical after)

and purpose among the many possible and imaginable

for this turn of world maps and things and people and animals
and cities in case ... (A glue
Still, Angela Anaconda, Ancona
close your eyes and take in hand pencil)
is so unthinkable to me.

But ultimately it is for this
that among all the moths
like my sisters and I feel right to swirl around a rowdy

like a sun lamp to shed light
if one be of the usual garden
that mark the periferiatra a parking lot and the next.

2. James Marossietà - 21 years - Milan

Madrigal post-coital

Well let's talk a little bit of sex:
appartarsi bucolic and away
in those empty parking lots that Milan

seems that there is more but too often
there is something hidden.
not there more than once Camporella:

yesterday they have raped two
and now here in the dark is scary, but the yards
already advancing cranes and red-light

reassuring future palaces.
remains a condom on the ground.

3. James Marossietà - 21 years - Milan

Square Sant'Alessandro

to G.

In this small square is summarized
complex cosmology of the earth around us in
saws
beyond the mountains to the east and Grigne
the Himalayas and the monks chant
peeled orange in the words of the world and turn Bobbio
codes were copied thousands of years incense. But this small square

takes upon himself the weight of old, the burden of the sense
despite the uncertainty surrounding domains
and browse all sight of the coast for fear of getting lost in the cosmos
indefinable
the square and the steps of the church and tables
enclosed by the houses that hide the rest.

We are alone in this place and I
the girl behind me arguing with her boyfriend leaving for vacation tomorrow
chissadove and the three Latin
drunk and incravattati sciuri
the tables and chatting with their cotton and potatoes
wedding guests that come from the church right now and pigeons
greasy feeling that maybe
doves from flying
American movie fan in front of the bride in the play of light
choreography at this time of night life clotting.

Children Take buy just suffered
peep around the corner from Via Torino and go from
here ... the album is full of figurines
recent
white holes ... and here we are really brothers
this time sitting on these stairs like to take a break
like to think how to say "but hey ..." and then get up and
put the keys in the ignition and everything
up again and again and if you do not mind that I moved
maneuver ...

4. David Montevecchi - 24 years - Bissa (SV)

Inconsistency

I'm in a room,
'm alone, so I think
.

I look up,

almost wearily and I see other figures.
There are many,
I was not alone then?

The disc goes,
runs on curves melancholic
as I observe those around me.

Each of them has its existence,
his emotions, his problems
;
is amazing how many universes
may contain an enclosed space so small.

Yet it seems to me that nobody
burn from within.
The light shines on them, but
are not stars, are quite
satellites.

Some have their heads bowed, talking to each other
,
pretend to smile, some

staring into space or trying to sleep,
perhaps to avoid thinking.

There is no elevation, no detachment
,
is all flat.

The wheel continues to rotate,
is always the same refrain
nostalgic place that belongs to this antiseptic.

No, it's more for me.
The music ends,
I leave the room, I do not want to join.

5. David Montevecchi - 24 years - Bissa (SV)

gaze

A child looked at me.

The face full of hope and curiosity about

is reflected in my world.
I feel uncomfortable.
A mixture of joy and emotion
you paint in my eye.
he sees it,
from below. I
are higher, but the stature

often confusing (and misleading).
He looks at us from all
;
with his ingenuity,
its simplicity,
likes to see us
so complicated.
Her smile tells us perhaps

a way to be less and less ridiculous
stupid. There is a lack

things simple, the most genuine

to live as citizens of the world.

6. David Montevecchi - 24 years - Bissa (SV)

Reality

interpolation of terrain
manifests itself in my mind:
change, one after another,
evolve and decay.

A triumph of light and sound
danced in my unconscious, I
only the 'I saw
but I know it's real.

No one noticed I was the only spectator,
privileged and excited,
Carousel of my thoughts.

The show was inflamed
It involved the surrounding space
embraced him with explosive force,
a continuous crashing of waves against a cliff. I

I was there

torn by conflicting feelings that I hurt
but shook my safety,
throwing from side to side,
without a destination.

Suddenly everything has fallen.

The curtain fell, I returned to reality

observed that all of you every day. But many were staring

oblong mirrors that distort the truth
reflected in them.
Everything is in error.

entities that are not images I've seen

not crazy,
I have not lost my consciousness,
on the contrary, 'I found, after losing it in your
false reality.

7. Fabrizio imbricate - 23 years - Milan

The garden of stars

A young man is prey to her grief.
A storm that is unable to unleash its fury.

The dry heart, his face bathed.
An incessant conflict, disarming a solitude.

The slow pace, away from the frenzy.
The look of the gardens of Porta Venezia and even nostalgia.

Walk lives surrounded by seeking a sense arbitrary.
But its only meaning was terminated three years prior to the planetarium.

Beyond crowd, the latest star who had contemplated.
Just a rage and went out the 'star that he had always loved.

He looks around as if it were one of the first times.
understands that all that time had not sought any sort.

is approaching the fountain to cool her face.
The timing of the lost time was shared.

Everything is now more transparent.
Her smile is very bright.

Nothing has changed.
Even she has never forgotten.

8. Fabrizio imbricate - 23 years - Milan Milan Underground

Rush Hour, there is no time to lose.
A dull echo power to the usual pace.

D'sequences around a wire capable of conducting souls grinding.
There are too fleeting moments to fill.

stations meticulous advance. With them
travelers unrepentant hound.

For me it's different, I fear what I deserve.
I can not make me driven by fast.

our clothing, maybe it's inappropriate.
I acted, denial, escape, fight.

I want to change, revise, revive.
Too late, my stop signals the time to decide. A few meters

the steeples of the cathedral.
Just fear, I became a man.

Now it's up to me, I no longer fear. Many
go up, I just feel down.

Then I see the chaos, but blinded me a great glow.
I met his eyes and found love.

9. Fabrizio imbricate - 23 years - Milan
The Milanese dialect

A glimmer of hope seems to be coming to the summit.
slice of life are reaching their peak.

few survivors carrying their luggage genuine.
Their life was certainly not a crack.

are moved, remind enthusiasts.
transmit timeless values, antiquated terms.

Young people feel involved in the vortex of sound melancholy. Far from
lie, lie light-years away.

So that time will never die.
will remain in the memories of all of us.

With the sky clear and vivid world. When the little
was hardly any time and under.

In the years when the Martesana arrived in Central Station.
In an age where every street name was a crucial point.

Inside a reality without coming and with only a few companies. For just the smile
Milanese dialect.

10. Mario Moroni - 24 years - Arluno (I)

Milan breathed

light back into the night while the square
quietly shuts
where as a new leap in the dark heart of the city lights

us from gagging admire the peaks of enthusiasm
beyond houses a rainbow fade away like you

king does not want to hesitate and not wait around
still alive in the head and legs
can run again and again in the alleys and streets of downtown
together with women today love to kidnap
young

walk with the people of the world

11. Marcello Restelli - 72 years - Trezzano Sul Naviglio (Mi)

Milan, wonderful city

Averto, and generous s'cètta
ona is the wonderful city
minga governance for
puttòst monument but for SOA gent.

De quand el D'Anzi in the soa song has
gods, No more to put in suddizion:
'Come, you who nummi slongarèmm the man! "On bottles of
in Hinn vegnuu tucci in Milan. If dis

poeu that Milan is on the grand Milan,
that in coeur with nummi ricevom tucci man.
Inscì the vos has run the spread halfway around the world who
hip and a cow bank gh'è de vagabond.

FINALLY Moroccans riven fleets
cont hip with the barges and boat.
Sbarchen the south and slowly poeu an'lor
I wonder why ... who resold to Milan. For

Pode quaicòss put on your teeth if
datten ago to de Tutt naturalment.
Fucking hell, if I understood pù nagòtt, I road
Hinn became on of night shelters.

unfortunately, is too Vess el risultaa de bon:
Propp is the true, the Milan is the boat cojon.
Inscì, well or badly, Tucci gh'hann touch on pan de
thanks to 'is a wonderful city:
.... El nost Milan!

12. Paolo Ornaghi - 35 years - Seregno (I)

Things do not speak

When you call and nobody answers the phone rings When
vacuum
When the road is quiet, silent and nearly empty
Then you realize that things do not speak

not speak
objects marked by time.
Nothing comes from a jar,
from a book, dust,
dall'odoraccio pan burned.
not speak the sunsets lost in things, do not speak
houses.

communicates with his eyes looks
In silence I speak only one finger

slitting the skin. Do not talk about things

not say anything
is the soul that speaks

people's hearts

13. Paolo Ornaghi - 35 years - Seregno (I) Poetry underground

Poetry poetry underground metro
Ah
The ambulance braying away. Ah
poetry
metro police cars, the sound of the siren. Ah
poetry of national
feet that patter, the wrongdoer is nearby. Ah
poetry geek
Nobody can write splashing in the car on the cobblestones
Ah poetry appetizer
monoxide artificial fog in summer. Ah
lyrical inversion U
Why? Why? Why are you? Ah
poetry meetings
Millions of people do not try and I just hated those. Oh
morning breath
Head office, punch. Ah
inspiration of the sclera parking
Rather than fo as best
Ah rhyming dell'acquaplaning
drench you through, gives me a smiling face. Ah
metaphor of the pedestrian
smashed the windscreen are like the cheese on macaroni
Uh hendecasyllable of no parking
The inspiration is no longer where I had parked. Ah, the traffic warden

alliteration insults viveurs his face from plaice. Oh
anaphora of the urban and multi
I salute you with the middle finger
Ah underground poetry
She who gave birth to you was just a bitch ...

14. Paolo Ornaghi - 35 years - Seregno (I) Wayfarer

Now the wanderer is back on the road. Enjoy the music
kidnapped and smells, listens
involved in the clouds and noise.
Wanderer endless because there is only
There is tension in him.
This does not satisfy, the being he refuses,
prefers to wander around a life dumb.
There is no satisfaction, she consumed her soles,
humiliates her feet constantly wandering.
One day intent, provides the love
doubt take a train because he can not hold
the looks that stop him, times and feelings, the smiles that permeate
and thoughts.
E 'own' is tension that does not stop;
is the journey not the destination, and his wanderings.
There is no definition but only truth.
He is, he lives and runs away, it's all free. And if someone
some accused him of anarchy
the quick answer: "And 'this my way."

15. Giancarlo Aosani - 74 years - Milan dangerous encounters on Earth

The greatest Earth scientists around the toast

big car that created a modern-day Switzerland
the party seeks a proton to the poor!
People sketches, someone shouts: - It 's a bad thing -
and everybody knows that we play a quadruplet
the banner of an uncertain surreal!
us ask then: - Who benefits?
Challenging nature seems a game, but game is not

if you try to come to terms with the imponderables.
You remember, Petronzio and brains
distinguished physicists and capacity admirable
that despite your care and full attention
in LEP, who was the grandfather of your big car,
a can of beer, left in the gallery, all
' sent the air - Tour of the Proton -?
Perfection is not of this world,
err is human and we must forgive, but
a repeat of a very risky
to challenge the course of events, becomes evil and dangerous
agir
peace and not to those of us less wise! Of
then please stop.
After a pause for reflection,
back the announced intentions to serve
of your invention,
treat yourself to the evils of the dark
people that are still unresolved. You will then
our compliments!

16. Giancarlo Aosani - 74 years - Milan Tom, the friendly tree

I'm George!
I'm George!
Who are you?

you a tree you have as a friend and confidant?
From the balcony I see Tom.
Tom is the tree I chose
as a friend in the spring.
Yesterday is gone, my friend

of every night I said I'm leaving but I'll let you
with your tree, you
, I leave you with your Tom.

found another woman and she can get back
those meetings under the shade .. .
I spoke to this friend
I loved Tom's trust,
witness of my love,
Maybe one day in spring
that reinforces your lymph
be able to help me.
Maybe give me a sign,
with evergreen foliage
down to earth,
whispering in the wind-
My shadow will be served,
be tired of the hustle and bustle.
Now it's time to stop -
This woman, I say, this is
Claudia, this is the one that you should not ever let
- Thanks
Tom, dear friend.
Thanks Tom ... .. I will stay with Claudia.

17. Giancarlo Aosani - 74 years - Milan Dating liars summer

How much holiday you've been told,
if you think about it,
easily understand that many are lies, lies in the summer.
unplug it, you look around

looking for a company that knows nothing of you and begin. If
Sabrina tells you: - I live in a house - you
v 'invented a two-storey villa.
Even the city changed, and when Guido
asks you where you live,
The name of a village you say yes, but always
is the fraction of a major city! If
Giulia wants to hear where you were born,
say in Italy, but of English parents
and to be a bit 'more envied,
add the Queen of knowing because of the father
courtier. This play, however, becomes a
minidramma,
when someone innocently pretend
make every effort to find out about our age.
The anger is to mount a red tint on the faces
and displease you in the eyes of friends.
understand that things have changed
and then narrated goodbye to love bold,
to the qualifications ever met,
much money in the bank, only dreamed of, the important work
ever, the
boasts of having friends in high places.
He turns the page and the next season since
You will return to normal life, mad ... ... I

18. Tatiana Bargigia - 16 years - Milan road of life

I am surprised at the beauty of these roads
I walk with my heart,
of these lights that adorn
smiles full of joy.
I look at life with wonder
With deep admiration
With eyes that follow the contours of houses
Full of happiness
Flood of suppressed pain rooted in a deep consciousness of a vague tomorrow
E 'already faded the future
Behind incontestable want certainty?

While I await your arrival are on me with waves of infinite space. Among these roads

My life is in collision with Kenwood in perfect balance with the world.

19. Matthew Micati-35 years - Milan

The secular tragedy - Canto 6
Li evils of my country (aspiration on the decline of Milan)
about how I came to be realized for Political Song, I fustigai how the evils of my city, as I was severely taken up by the teacher and the ploy to avoid his criticisms.

so focused and nimble in the landing / not to fall into the filthy swamp / I forget to be part of being in the sixth. / Duke eludes those who did as my / dir but his was not only aware / that to emulate The prelude remembrance. / "My Master, what default / i 'I guilty if caught oblivion, / not with recurrence inveissi / them against the evils of my country / like already made at the Supreme Chaco to the kingdom in which naming can not be God? ". / quell'incipit geezer and hearing / the duke's face became very dejected / but endured while I spill the beans. /" O sad wasteland of a time already Ambrose / only now go to court Letizia / listen to my heartfelt 'Praise'. / Far are the days when justice seemed to dictate Ambrosian law; / reigns at the present day Catholic militia / business that has a novel fold. / St. Raphael is the new patron, / who chooses those who oppose it and s'elegge who, / who has to function as a pastor, s well as the Celtic one day 'so much on / genuflects to the speculator. / Sacred spirit of the great Belloveso / onorasti here that a sow and White soon return to this temple offended / where even the memory of trudging / oblivion and threatening the ancient honor / Virtue of the days when not even tired / city brought two gold medals, / the first for the Austro chased the other for those blacks Friars them. / O holy spirit, returns called here / to start with the whip sword / who has defaced the Po plain. / It's not just who, now in command, / par to be the master of Milan / why does not diminish the envy watching / the ones that we are all ' Opposition / sentivan that smell of victory and already scores s'eran seats. / You could see the DS full of arrogance and aft Ferrante at Palazzo Marino / but then it was a different story / and, frankly, and it was like an idiot / ad accusing palace Isimbardi / at a time when there were still Fassino. / O holy spirit, with lightning darts / spills shit Sempione / and do not have, please, respect of / for Montenapoleone and Brera, / for the Barons in salons, / for the rampant and the lobbyists ". / "I no longer breathe! What are they? All balls? "/ Severe interrupted my master /" give judgments, draw conclusions / is nothing short of arrogant and misguided ". / Dir That essay, stung like a pin / clouding the inspiration that the superego. /" Xavier my, forgive this scream / but I unwholesome m'abbia virus caught ... / That is the sad syndrome Grillo? "/ I said now subsided so upset / afraid of being hurt by that affection / that who takes himself estimate much / And only in the fault arising. / Ere Borrelli else could say / I chose, a coward, a move to effect / and keep silent, I pretended to faint.

20. Matthew Micati - 35 years - San Donato Milanese (Mi) care

Perhaps because new boundaries are pleased / to let me see your eyes, / Maybe because you precious my day / life to giving away chimeras , or because as the beauty of your face / and the memories of pain naked, / I find myself smiling every time / when, sweet, and you welcome me. And like a drowning man without fear / return to sea when the sun its radius / leaves a route essence, / ready to set sail, launching 'The Cure', / I wish you were traveling companion / you that for me you are landing and departure.

21. Matthew Micati - 35 - San Donato Milanese (Mi) time went

When you happen to beg / news at the time went emotions / almost nostalgic are erecting / as bulwarks to the future, put up / sweet hopes in vain illusions / and, in confusing yesterday and tomorrow / denying dreams that do not have, / disillusionment, lying away. / But you know that there is in the memories of the false, / contaminated with time and absences, / close to what the issues are deaf / vague references to of ancient woods. / Alfin waives, your yoke hit / and, restless, lathes used for tasks.

22. Daniel Mangiapane - 26 years - Brienno historical parade
revive Dead Souls / heated in the heart of the country, / and if we could! Chase remains, / costume, ideal. Regina, not / vetarne up, silent. But the Blackbirds / sgreti silent, mute the satyrs. / Skip the last shield pendant: / trapassagli the heart (a simulacrum) / steering wheel impatiently in his haste.

23. Gabriel Borg -18 years - Milan The game

sobs of the fast players on the gray asphalt whizzing, / making arrows of the archer / gladiators in the arena / predator hunting. / Rapid gasps of players to growl enemy / flapping laboriously advancing in the clash, / leaving behind only dust in the darkness. / rapid sobs of the players are alive, / and quiver.

24. Gabriel Borg -18 years - Milan Milan

And when you think of my lips can not but smile, / and my heart pump more strongly through my body / that has been embraced by an invincible passion .

25. Gabriel Borg -18 years - Milan Contemplation

Time and space become one, / the river of pleasure enters into your mind proprompente languid, / ecstatic that can not resistance, / does not want. / Implode the city I in the only existing / ravenous thirst of the soul and uncontrollable grabs / anything that brings a breath of Jupiter, would grow to infinity, you monster! / Yellow becomes blue, red, gray / black white / but you know the poem and yet you proud to Ergi conceivable only god. / slow slide from the cave fire ruby \u200b\u200b/ sweet ignites your limbs and the star that has made lipid the path, / clear destiny. / Together, echoed exceed / merge the nights you want to feel tired so that the street level and paccatrice, to appear. / But you know, / the child grows and the moon dies, / you you know, / and still lose my breath for them, / every time. / Time and space are no longer one, / dark down the blanket that covers everything.

26. Andrea Bottinelli - 31 years - Azzate (Va) The towpath of the Naviglio

The soul of the city, sometimes wakes up without warning.
through the blue lens of my sunglasses also seems to fade away the haze, but then,
lowering them, I realize that now she is really beautiful, incredibly beautiful.
And it really is.
teems with sights and sounds, food for my mind.
A girl sitting on the edge dell'alzaia, seems lost in a melancholy reflection and daffodils.
In reality, not least because they groped to steal some sunshine, a relative and son last summer.
foreign words and accents come and go, giving, along with a few shows a bit 'naive, a special gift of internationality.
In a small courtyard of the artists, a sly cat lying on a wisteria takes two mock occasional admirers. And then ...
horses on the walls ... businessmen mixed with boys ... drains labeled. As I walk
overflow with the finger on my left hand rail.
I admire my index.
pitch black.
The ships, today, has left a mark on my finger, and also inside me.
Sometimes just a small selection, left or right ... and a little empyrean unfolds behind us. Small
fly, fly away with me. It 's time to discover new small paradise.

Thursday, September 4, 2008

How Do You Remove The Ink From An Hp F4180

Chronicle of a great summer party

In memory of those who attended the August 31, 2008 will remain a memorable date!
Yes, because what the Young Democrats of Milan hinterland (including the large delegation of Milan, Novate, Solaro, Abbiategrasso, Magenta ... in addition to news of Cormack and Cesate Assault) organized on the occasion of the StandUpMilano New Year summer , verges on the sublime! Parties, as usual, quietly, the boys and girls of the stand were able to decline in all conjugations provided dal'idioma Italian, one of the reflexive verbs in their most expensive: FUN.

And given (or rather, heard) ads by Russo and Ale Lele that were becoming more frequent as it was approaching midnight, the beer flowed, the music (almost always "ball") of Dj Sanaccia, the party could not help but take off. As it has happened just before 23.

E 'people came in droves from the stands nearby - "fried dumplings" and "Spores of the Sea" at all - while young people the food served to these sausage and lentils (the typical terms of calendar year end) and, with them, they raised to the sky brimming glasses of champagne! Meanwhile many people, young people (of course) and less young people are thrown headlong into a sea of \u200b\u200bCaribbean dance!

Everyone danced and some have even winked at the pretty girls who trained in dance groups.

New Year's Eve in the summer was all this music, dancing, singing, people having fun and wants to have fun ... hailing the summer goes and welcoming the new fall season. A myriad of ingredients that produced a mixture that can give new and always very strong emotions.

Well ... if these are the results (excellent so far) ... we can say without mistakes ... the best is yet to come!

Luca Signo

Cesate

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Emotions Standup

If it is true, as Scherlock Holmes said that three signs are proof ... the first evening of celebration at the Stand UP - to be precise: the stand number 16 in the provincial celebration of the newborn PD - are the last piece of the beautiful local mobile "- or pub or stand of young people, call it what you like - built by the passion and commitment of the Young Democrats in Milan. Those same young people from the middle of August there were signs in its implementation! ... In my opinion one of the most beautiful of the party ... how are modest eh!
One last piece that gave me a certainty: The Festival will Femocratica Milan, until 22 September, a show!

New Year summer

the Grace live @ Standup

were many scenes that impressed me in this space. First the fact that the stand is entirely run by young people (I've never seen one before), but also the proliferation of events in which I had the pleasure to attend! And these, of course, know them all ... because Sponsored by flyers and on the web. Few however are aware of the plot twists and surprises that each day the StanUp Milan is able to give away!

The pastries that Arius - the injured Solares - 29 evenings offered on the occasion of his birthday, a full house after the concert Punkreas, the blonde and lovely Bea, the performances of the singer Amanda, football matches, the weird choice of names (Clelia, Italian, Egidio and Rachel so far) that offer a pint of beer, but also the commitment of all those who took turns behind the counter and in front of the hot plates of sausages (maybe acciacierie worse than those of Moscow) are just some of these snapshots.

Snapshots not only that I was happy to fix in my memory but also to review and comment on Facebook!
A feast of images, sounds and emotions that I had never felt that I was proud to have tried. And, being in my beloved Cesate, I am sure, I could never live ... saw the inaction of young people (in politics) which seems destined for the next thousand light years. With my good will hope to reverse the trend since September. This too will be a good battle ... I have always liked the challenge ... I'll try to win this!

am also very happy that I made friends with people I knew in this area ... even if, I must admit, with some I have not completely disintegrated the ice! I thank the Board, which was the first to contact me to attend the event, but also Luis, Alex Russo, Arius, Yuri, Eleonora, Julia, Catherine, Vera Mara, Luke, Alex, Bea, Olga, Richard, Frederick, Amanda, the 2 Sonia, Francesca, Francis, George, Gianluca, Matthew, Matthias, Frederick, Pecs, Gana, Alberto, Massy, \u200b\u200bAlbert, Anita, Angelica, Alberto, Simone, Edo, Sara. I hope you did not forget anyone and if I did, I apologize.

thank you all for welcoming me into this space and for giving me the opportunity to be part of this project.

Thank you all
E. ... tonight!

Luca Signo - Cesate

Tuesday, September 2, 2008

Broken Capillaries In Stomach

unique images of the early days of celebration!

born StandUpMil ano! 2008

the party start!

Sunday, August 31, 2008

Departure Times Pier Head Liverpool

the party started! Stand up, Milan! Here is the schedule

Hello to all you guys!
Standup at The Feast began: they were three nights of music and entertainment that have opened the ball in the right way!

This evening awaits you NEW YEAR SUMMER :

countdown

sausage, lentils and champagne for all

with the happy music of Dj Sanaccia!

A tonight!

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Wednesday, August 27, 2008

Going Tanning After Getting Your Eyebrows Done

StandUpMilano 2008!

... And click here to see the

program of the Democratic Party

How To Build Mud Room Locker System

Photo Contest and poetry - Regulation

1) Poetry Competition

"squares, streets, MEETINGS:
SIGNS OF LIFE OF THE FAIR THAT STILL BREATHING"

REGULATION

photos participating in the competition must be sent by mail to info@standupmilano.it no later than Monday, September 15, 2008.

The contest theme is "Places, streets, meetings: signs of life of the Milan still breathing", to be interpreted freely.

Each participant can send a maximum of three photographs.

the mail must be specified: the title of the photo, name, age and place of residence of the participant.

The pictures will be exhibited in the Standup (pub of Young Democrats) at the Democratic Party di Milano (Lampugnano - PalaSharp area) on Thursday, September 18, 2008 for the duration of the festival.

Sunday, September 21, at 23:00, will be awarded the three most beautiful and original photographs according to the discretion of a panel of experts in photography.

The first prize will be a plaque and a weekend for two people (two nights bed & breakfast) in a city of art italiana.Il second prize will be a plaque.

The third prize will be a plaque.
Sunday, September 21 at 23 at the Standup, the jury will award three winners.
All photographs in this competition will then be published on the site http://www.standupmilano.it/ and on our Facebook page.

2) Poetry Competition
"squares, streets, MEETINGS:
SIGNS OF LIFE OF THE FAIR THAT STILL BREATHING"

REGULATION

Poems participating in the competition must be sent via info@standupmilano.it mail no later than Monday, September 15, 2008.

The contest theme is "Places, streets, meetings: signs of life of the Milan still breathing", to be interpreted freely.

Each participant can send a maximum of three poems.

the mail must be specified: the title of the poem, name, age and place of residence of the participant.

The poems will be displayed within the Standup (pub of Young Democrats) at the Democratic Party di Milano (Lampugnano - PalaSharp area) on Thursday, September 18, 2008 for the duration of the festival.

Sunday, September 21, at 23:00, will be awarded the three most beautiful and original poems according to the discretion of a jury of professionals.

The first prize will be a plaque and a weekend for two people (two nights bed & breakfast) in an Italian city.

The second prize will be a plaque.

The third prize will be a plaque.
Sunday, September 21 at 23 at the Standup, the jury will award three winners.
All the poems in the competition will then be published on the site http://www.standupmilano.it/ .

Organizers

Sunday, August 24, 2008

Pancake Mix Biscuit Recipe

StandUpMilano! 2008

Hello guys!
We are preparing new content for this site, pending dell'inzio of the Democratic Party in Milan (August 28).
We are always here, always on this blog, to give you all the information about our program and our activities and to tell you, day after day, night after night, a month of the Feast Standup!
For now, we're on Facebook : look for us and become our friends!

Democratic Party of Milan from 28 August to 22 September
area Lampugnano-PalaSharp (MM1 Lampugnano)

See you at the Festival ... and on the net!

you soon

Young Democrats of Milan
Squadron Standup

Contact:
info@standupmlano.it

Friday, July 4, 2008

The Inside Of A Vagana

Condove, health has no interest

the sitting of 26 June '08 Condove City Council was called to discuss, among other agenda items, on a document denouncing the criticality of the clinic due to a reduction of staff. Critical issues which recur almost regularly for several years, which consequently leads to the reduction of essential services and creates a lot of inconvenience to the most vulnerable. Certainly, a document that, as a result of very strong denunciation of any actions already taken in the past that is meant to represent the concerns of all our citizens. My regret is that it could not participate in the preparation of that not my will, but for other reasons on which I do not think it is appropriate to pause, and again, not able to amend it, in discussions with counsel, the arguments Interior the two sides of the majority. However, I could not have missed my support to a document of such importance that, also supported by three other gentlemen of the minority group (Gambelli Erica, Emily and Mark Leccese Maberto). I would also like to reiterate that I never failed to lend my support any group had presented the council. Do not mess with health, there are "interests" of sorts that can override those arguments. This reflection gives me the opportunity to remember, think they know the usual blather that always at the wrong and think that the chatter is discouraged with the joints, which in any case, believing that the truth in your pocket and not even know the functioning of the Board city, what they think "moderates." We "moderate" and we think we are firmly convinced that citizens' interests go far beyond the squabbles of the workshop of the individual directors, the directors have, first, the duty to deal with and solve problems affecting the people who administer and not to deal with them just to make then a flag for their own political gain. Another consideration I can do about the vote at that time: those with various other reasons not have given their support to that document, you are lost, in my opinion, a better opportunity to demonstrate to citizens that have their interests at heart.

Opposition Councillor

Tullio Matarazzo

Sunday, April 20, 2008

Stool Undigested Food

Deniers and Freedom. Idiocy NOT 'a crime

The term "denial" is means that strange current thought that claims to deny the ' "holocaust", the fields extermination, the massacre of gypsies, Slavs, homosexuals orientation. So far no one had had the slightest doubt sull'ob brobrio that is presented to the troops Allied when finally defeated the enemy Nazi concentration camps free Rono Germany and the countries where the Nazis had them installed . Deniers for ò tend to minimize the facts and say that there are no scientific tific evidence that mass killings have taken place by means of gas chambers and ovens crematoti. Well, evidence or no evidence , the fact remains incontrover ble that millions of Jews, along thousands and thousands of other disburdens negotiations, were arrested by the Nazis and disappeared into thin air, efficient or not that were the gas chambers. Quin of those of deniers are just useless drivel. There ò on which to ò do not have to agree is the criminalization of their expression. For three reasons based mental. The first is that democracy the system is higher than its because is guarantees the right of opi Union, in accordance with the principle Voltaire no "do not agree on what you say but will fight ò to death because is you can say it." According because is whether to deny the reality à historical is a crime, there are many other "deny Zionists" that no one in the countries free, has never forbidden Express yourself you. I refer to the genocide perpetuated trated in the Soviet Union since coup against the first democratic royal me Russian history time came that the Bolsheviks in October 1917 passing it off for "revolution." For years and years, the war. We knew that we came silenced by those who extolled the Russia as "workers' paradise bulls." They denied any evi dence . The Russia was indeed in the hell for workers. I million farmers and workers, along with whole ethnic groups and social groups, furo not exterminated or reduced to slavery ù . How many innocent victims communism batt is Nazism, 10 to 1. How likely ferocity is equaled. Despite the complaints of those who knew were even denigrated as "propa ganda bourgeois." Yet no one is is never dreamed to ask that the denial Communist to become a crime. Similarly, in Italy for years, denied the massacres perpetrated by the partisans communists after the liberation and gave anyone a fascist Apriso if mum on what happened. Same thing for sinkholes. No one was plan to criminalize the deniers of the case. The third reason is that even in the face of more ù spud installment lie is only a law that criminalizes expression, which can ò give it credibility à and transform the idiot that and profe risk in a victim.

villain

Source: Energy from the Sun, twice-monthly publication No. 2 / 2008

strongly A thought shared by me. TM

Thursday, March 6, 2008

Good Psychiatrist Chennai

The landfill of waste Mattie

few weeks ago, I happened to watch the telecast "Environment Italy" led by Beppe Rovera, episode dedicated to issues of waste. During the program, the presenter interviewed the president of the ATO-R (Association of Turin for Setting Government Waste) Foietta architect Paul, who expressed the need to expand the landfill to Mattie, to meet the imminent saturation of other . That statement made me jump on the chair thinking, the fierce debates that saw opposing supporters of the collection of waste by the method of door to door to those who this method did not want to hear, despite being convinced, these, too, that differentiation is the only way to reduce waste to landfill. It 'good to remember that the urgent need to introduce a system pushed the door to door, as the only valid system to reduce waste to landfill, according to the mayors, was dictated by the fact that the landfill is not in question by 2011 would be able to receive anything. Another argument raised to support the previous to justify the introduction of door to door, was to make us believe that the landfill would not permit most of Mattie be further expanded. Now, in light of the statement issued by the architect Paul Foietta, which could means two things: the first is that the president of the ATO-R is able to perform miracles, then it goes without saying that it can be widened as and when it wants The second is that the mayor told us a lot of balls because they were blatantly denied by the president of the ATO-R. Then at the end of these two basic assumptions as trivial I suddenly rises a third, and so I try to offer it to you: is that with this tricks as well as from outside the area trying to get us in the landfill Mattie, even waste outside the region? I, from this whole ugly story I will not draw conclusions very risky. I leave everyone the freedom to evaluate.

Wednesday, March 5, 2008

The Santa Clause 2 Shania Twain Song

Commission, the reasons that prompted me to leave.

I think it's undeniable how much I worked hard to meet those citizens who did not share the choice which the council has worked on waste, as sure everyone can clearly identify those individuals who for various reasons are suddenly interested in the subject, when it took on a more substantial visibility.

Now, I would not seem presumptuous to remembering what I did, but the brief introduction above mentioned, it is essential to be able to better explain the reasons that pushed me out of the waste committee.

Since the establishment of the Committee in late 2006, began meetings during which they would have to realize the mandate given by the municipal council.

A considerable amount of meetings accompanied by a multitude of unnecessary and provocative treatises have marked the location of the commission in the first half of 2007. Then there was

even the farce of the data that never arrived and most of the time, when we informed them, were illegible and / or grossly inaccurate.

Despite this unjustified and unacceptable behavior in the committee, some the result was reached.

It was decided to consolidate the de facto situation that had been generated following the distribution of individual equipment, had agreed on the location and proximity of the islands had also identified a first group of islands to be a key lock .

After the summer holidays, things started to go on their own.

Some islands were moved from the vicinity of points that the Board had identified as the most suitable, having considered all of the various critical areas, while others were completely removed without knowing the reasons, but then learn about them after complaints of citizens who find themselves having to travel unreasonable distances deliver their waste to the nearest island or, alternatively, will refuse to go to, situations still outstanding.

As above, it must be said that the mayor has always been the responsibility of those charged exclusively to Acsel inefficiency.

Then, the statement by the Commissioner and Councillor Nicoli who has quietly argued that the movements described above were served to induce many citizens who had not withdrawn the individual equipment of waste bins, to make them desist from their purpose forcing them to withdraw. With this admission, the assessor has shed full light of the suspicions I have repeatedly denounced.

E 'was this statement (which contradicts and refutes previous claims of the Mayor), which led me to resign to protest against this hidden immorality of the municipal administration, which arises with oppressive attitudes, rather than dialogue, with respect of its citizens.

I will continue to report, although I resigned from the Committee on waste, all the misdeeds of this administration, is on waste and on other subjects, by means of newspapers, if they'll give me enough space and also through my blog that is receiving a fair number of visits.

I am sure that after my outburst will likely also the subject of ferocious attacks for which I declare right now that will not answer to any provocation.

Sunday, February 3, 2008

Word Use Frequency Charting

Observatory, Observatory is not it?

I thank the President of the mountain community Ferrentino lower valley of Susa, for the invitation addressed to all the councilors, this time also to the minority, and also to the undersigned that he be considered as an auditor, to attend the seminar which took place Feb. 23 at Almer, in which meeting will also be considered for permanent observatory of the representatives of local authorities, following the well-known facts of dissent of a large number of mayors. A careful and detailed report on the state of facts, followed by the interventions of the participants who expressed their point of view, allowed to photograph well all the critical points of time. However, I must point out to the organizers of the meeting, the undersigned, together with colleagues from the minority Condove, already in very difficult times, have expressed the need for the presence of a wider participation of representatives of all groups of the territory to the Board meetings devoted to the theme, formulating official communication. Then we received not even a hint of denial, we were not even considered worthy of an answer, whatever it was. Now that the front is not as granite, as then, now that within the Conference of Mayors (an organization that finds no legal standing), there was an unbridgeable gap and no consensus is so unique, now, can also be convenient opposition councilors and then you invite them into the carriage. I thank all of the thought, but I will continue my battle on this side of the fence, your chestnuts from the fire, toglietevele you.