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controdolore a building speculators.

Amazing. Do not get stuck in the love that bike empedocleo remove the hatred, rice stealing the place of pain, Palazzeschi says there is nothing more cowardly than to go to meet the danger. Indeed there is nothing more superficial than abandon, and embrace a combination of a monomer. Courageous and sip of tea with doubt. And controdolore? There is pleasure, nothing to do with D'Annunzio, but we do not linger on the surface nondolore. It 's a position, not imposed on a grim note. Palazzeschi is changing me. Worse, but not in a nonmeglio. In a contromeglio. Mero Futurism? No, not a factor. Belle initiatives, but poor results. I call myself Palazzeschi or at most building speculators.

Sganasciata both the furniture in your house, chairs, beds, tables falling, spilling, crashing. When your shoes are new and old routes and see it think of it, for heaven's sake do not try to see them in good condition when they smashed: you will be lost. Sganasciate, mentally torn furnishings in your home, mentally break your shoes, your clothes. Expect from your children a hunchback or a cripple in the know see your child healthier, an old whore in a hoarse voice of a young girl by the nightingale. Depth, more depth, set in old age.

me add a quote that is fucking my brain: "peeled, peeled and find happiness." Palazzeschi emphasizes rice as the sole reason and purpose of a fast life, alone, a single lifetime and fast. I'm afraid to talk about these topics for now I try to bark in my being and not Controarbusto nonarbusto.

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MINIENDURO IMPERIA ITALIAN CHAMPIONSHIP Report


Mendatica (IM), July 12, 2009 FOURTH CHAMPIONSHIP ITALIAN MINIENDURO


Chronicle results of the very young and tender "Sicilians" in the race.
continue to make important experiences of our youngest rider in the Italian championship Minienduro. A
Mendatica in the province of Imperia in the Sicilian way with 12!
addition to the "usual" patrons of the championship, first trip over to close Abraham Luciano, Ivan Rabbit and Giorgio Riccobono.
To note the retirement of Francesco Bonaccorsi because of a bad roll-on tape fortunately resolved with only a big fright and some bruising.
The race was considered the most 'pretty far with a nice path, undergrowth and downs typical of Liguria as the line you walk an average of four minutes in between trees, roots, mud, very challenging for me.
The tape was not less than with sudden changes of slope and an annoying layer of dry grass that made the soil even more 'slippery.
short, a true enduro race that served a lot to increase our wealth of experience essential.
Results: In the Open class
be noted on the twelfth class of Ivan Rabbit, thirteenth Luciano Abraham.
Vincenzo Albano Giorgio Riccobono twenty-third and twenty fourth. Unless
Marchese Marco Bologna ninth and tenth in the hood. Marchese Francesco Terranova in the tenth and thirteenth Raissa Beginners, eighth in Baby Vincenzo Riolo Sprint.
not completed the race Francesco Bonaccorsi, Matteo Modica and Joseph Vitale, for various spills and mishaps. The race

view from Dad.
"wonderful experience"
I promised my son Luciano at least one participating in a league Italian,
prize for taking a successful middle school.
So, thanks to Fabio Bonaccorsi, travel companion with his son Francis and Turi Cutuli who has lent his well equipped camper van, we managed to organize this very long trip to Mendatica, a remote village in between Liguria and Piedmont, the tender, beautiful, was organized by the motorcycle club Imperia in an area where "chews" enduro at all levels, always!
Departure Thursday evening, we discussed the whole trip on the freeway without taking the ship to reduce expenses, to the tune of about fifteen hours of travel excluding the break to stay in Caianello between Naples and Rome. Come back
Instead, a whole pulled the driving Fabio and I, things .. crazy!
The boys play in the interim between the PSP and sleep had fun.
Francis runs in Beginners, already knows this environment since last year, has many friends here.
His race was playing very well, was in fourth position but the third lap and we 'had to withdraw to a bad fall in the sling (he took a post with the front brake and flew forward) but fortunately nothing serious for him to withdraw, too bad, he will be back next time! Luciano
the run was very excited and "load" but did not hold the excitement and total inexperience of enduro "true" caused him to commit many errors, which started very strong in the first special stage (he was the sixth time in class and twelfth overall) could not be settled and slipped more 'times in both cross enduro test test fortunately without consequences physical, these falls have demoralized and lost his characteristic coolness, I for my part I am happy because I know that the same has gained such an experience impossible to accumulate in our competitions minienduro, and then .. you would like to! get together with your child for three days, joking, laughing, sharing everything is priceless!

Tonino Abraham

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Letter to a Grandfather never born.

Dear Grandpa,
Juve in B. I did not know how to tell you, then I tried to be direct and concise, unfortunately Juve are in B. You say the world is finished, but I just think that you are consuming. But consuming evil, because a grandparent dies any good, happy, satisfied and full of life lived. I'm world is a sick grandfather. You have been a good grandfather, as I have messed nephew. I was hoping a good grandfather, who lived "slow" but does not work, other standards. Seriously, other standards. It is no longer on Sunday afternoon to watch the games. Now the moto gp and the other days of the week they took our innocence. And 'I've always hated that Monday, which was screwed on Sunday morning. On Sunday morning is the only sacred thing I had left, but she too was raped. Seriously, other standards. It is not more post-match chat. It is no longer complain about the heat, there are now air-conditioners. It is not everything. And get you on Sunday evening, take it seriously, do not let me, I'd use it badly. You taught me to accept the violent, to draw it. You taught me to Exprime and I learned wrong and I apologize for that. I feel like shit with a pencil in his hand. For this I'll stop. I accept other standards. Seriously, other standards. Maybe one day, obviously not the week, we meet again. You do not recognize me, but we'll see. I will recognize you and will not tell you anything, give me this Sunday evening. Will you give me a pat on the back and we will keep the laughs. I designed it, now it's up to you whether they arise. Juve is dead. In series B, the old lady has become a grandmother. Sorry.

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The blue sky. Under the Fresh

Today I have long contemplated the sky, today there has been one of the most beautiful summer days I can remember.
The air was perfect, the heat that gently caresses you, the immense sky and the sun high and hot, these are for me the most beautiful days, the ones that remind me of the novels of Steimbeck, where always the main focus is the description of the place.
So are the old western films, those in which there is, there is the love of the land, family, honor, killing, hatred and love for a woman and all these things, all these feelings mix in the valleys of the myth of the American frontier.
I travel with my mind so much, every time I read the trip and will also be why I really like American writers, because they have a way of describing the places that nobody else has.
Reading is the first inner journey which, we should all be educated from an early age.
So my friends, I just have to wait until it makes the evening, to admire the beauty of the moon (almost full tonight !!!!) Ricordi and the tales of Scheherazade in the Thousand and One Nights ... Good
moon to you.

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Frasche ....

a song He said: "Under the fresh boughs .. I think Francesca ....". So I like to remember my childhood with this song that has marked my most beautiful summer days.
This bolg, really want to take that spirit, cool, disenchanted, carefree, I met a long time ago. Fresh
branches, I think the thing that belongs to me more, this blog is my place of light-heartedness, and I invite you all to write here, the one that makes you feel good.
want to tell, describe, those stories that I have and make me feel part of a whole which is "all mine".
Today we are online and I hope we can gather so many stories, share many things, because the beauty of life is this, share with ease what most makes us feel good,

Ad Maiora!!