Saturday, December 25, 2010

How To Wegie Yourself In S Thong

Dies Natalis Solis Invicti (or more christian said Christmas)

What really celebrate Christmas? What we now call Christmas is a Christian holiday that exists prior to its Christianization: originally it was the Dies Natalis Solis Invicti (day of birth of the unconquered sun). This festival, which fell right on December 25, was very popular among the Romans, although the ritual of Sol Invictus has its origin in the East. What not less important, the festival of Deus Sol Invictus is antecedent to the Christian Christmas. The Christian religion and Christianize taken to coincide with this festival making the birth of Christ.

The previous festival was celebrated a few days after the winter solstice. This falls precisely between December 21 and 22 and December 24 the sun seems to stand still in the sky. During this period he has the longest night and shortest day. After this struggle between light and darkness, the invincible or unconquerable sun wins its battle, the light defeats the darkness and return to the days get longer. It was therefore a party celebrating the victory of light directly linked to astronomical events, especially as there are many similar festivals in many cultures also far apart. But what did the Sol Invictus Christmas that we venerate today as the birth of Jesus? The feast of Christmas first appears during the reign of Constantine institutionalized by decree the celebrations of the nativity. The target date was to coincide with the pagans celebrated Sol Invictus: therefore they worshiped the Sun, the holiday fell on December 25 and this was before they did the Christians. The choice of the birth of Jesus at December 25 was nothing but a political choice to match existing holidays and public holidays "emerging". Fortunately, the rescue of the Christians was the edict of Theodosius, which established as the only state religion of Christianity. Christianity and the cult of Christmas worship were then required to be accompanied by a decree that went before, and then replace, the previous celebrations.
The two religions coexisted for a long time, and years after the edict be read again the words of Pope Leo I:

"It's so much the religion of the Sun estimated that some Christians, before entering the Basilica of San Pietro in Vatican, after climbing the stairs, turn to the sun and bending his head they bow in honor of the star shining. We are very distressed and we grieve for the fact that this is repeated for the pagan mentality. Christians must abstain from all appearance of allegiance to the cult of the gods. "You know how

ended up and what has come down today, but the root of this festival and especially its symbolic meaning is rimasto invariato: il sole viene ad allungare le giornate e questo decreta la vittoria della luce sulle tenebre; la luce simbolicamente è nascita e vita, e così, da festa pagana del sole si è arrivati al Natale, festa cristiana della nascita del bambinello. Un fatto che, coincide da sempre con il Sol Invictus: allora buon Dies Natilis Solis Invicti a tutti.

Sunday, December 19, 2010

Joker Wrestling Singlet

Italy: a country on its knees in the snow


Andare e venire dall'italia per un soggetto mediamente insoddisfatto del proprio paese non è una cosa consigliabile. Il rischio è di passare da soggetto mediamente insoddisfatto a soggetto decisamente insoddisfatto.
Fino a giovedì ero a Berlino, in compagnia di freddo e neve. Nulla di abnormal for the cold but rich and functional German city: according to meters, means snowploughs be on the roads on both platforms, tram and bus regularly on time. On my return-alas-I had to deal with bad weather that I brought here and now our decadence emerge from under the desks of spells. A journey of about an hour has turned into an endless hell. All for a sprinkling of snow lasting a few hours and that evening was already gone, but in those hours as panic in our lives! My journey has gone from one hour to five, the roads were impassable, icy, snowy, slippery and dangerous. Public transport has been seriously delayed and the whole country has gone haywire. For the record I was on a cassia, road between Rome and Viterbo, remaining still in the same place for over two hours in good company of other fellow citizens stressed that turned to walk between the cars to see what happens. The snow came and announced it was turning into compacted ice, drivers have taken the difficult route at an average speed of 15 mph to stop completely. No means snowploughs came to fix the roads. We are not equipped as in Germany someone said: sure, but the exceptional phenomenon was expected for days and had to be ready. A look around the other hand, had the impression of an abandoned town to itself, with only people who tried to force himself between themselves and solve their problems. I saw people with shovels shoveling snow or scraping the asphalt off the ice, but what country is this, where individuals take away with piles of rough ice and snow? Where is the state?

Most of chaos occurred when heavy trucks could not get up in front started to slide sideways blocking the transit. Other cars could not move the load by rotating tires on ice. Some is shared with the human drive (or at the push of a person whose arm pushed the car away from the most slippery), but some are more fortunate and managed to not be nailed again. At the end we managed to find a side gate and around parked cars and trucks, but the tragic day brings another painful post-it on the bulletin board of a state in shambles. Eventually, late in the evening, we thought the rain to resolve the situation and dissolve the last ice sheets: and thank goodness, otherwise I would be here to tell you of a camp and not an inconvenience. Nobody has seen, no one felt as if none existed, as if the state was not also a mere invention of television.

Monday, December 6, 2010

What Does C/d Shoe Size Mean

And if the radicals had voted confidence?



The government's days, or not. These are days of the count, talks, games on the thin edge of a razor. One day, Berlusconi seems doomed, the next day it is not more. For days, rumors about the encounter took place between the radicals and a delegation of the PDL. In fact, not entirely discount the radical vote of no confidence to the Berlusconi government, indeed, crunch the numbers and range of continuous uphill and downhill. The radicals, always at center stage, in dribs and drabs to make more noise than a herd of cattle. It is not excluded that the six radicals to the chamber can be decisive in this perverse game of fudicie and distrust, trust in government by voting. Pannella
leave us on edge, you will not know anything until the fateful December 14. I will be in Berlin, and m'auguro comforting to hear when I return.

course, would be a nice return and find joke even his feet, Mr B. Why did the radicals would be lowered when this game? They always had their way of seeing and doing politics, so not surprising they have ping pong. Not that this is condemned as a whole: they are the party of pragmatism, struggling to clear targets. Rather than a party from the government, are a party struggling to get pressure on concrete targets. By doing so you do not get caught a lot of sympathy, and the casual observer is bound to condemn them. Who knows them esteem and respect them, but even the most faithful can knit his brow in some cases.

seems Pannella have explicitly requested, proposing a vote of confidence in return or at least abstention; obviously need to see how these tales by newspaper is true. The fact is that the confidence is not something as obvious as it seems.
The radical demands ranging from prisons to the electoral reform issue to achieve a bipolar system to English, the reform of the judiciary in the separation of the careers of pm to the "democratization of rai" for equal access to public television. Rai
If the land is viable and the Judiciary, the other two claims, the road is impassable: Pannella asked amnesty. Again? We do, we ask each one five years? If the first did not solve the problem, how can he do the second? You can trade a voting for a bad government for an amnesty from the questionable results? If there is a problem with prisons, this is not the way to salvation. Also, Berlusconi is not railed against the amnesty proposed by the left, making it a workhorse for obtaining consent? Now, would change the perspective for a narrow confidence? What do not you go to earn bread.

Without the problem of inadequate prisons, are the other three points. The radicals are extravagant types, but the proposals are always serious and often intelligent. Remains unknown: how the request then correspond to the actual realization? You know, when you are pressuring the proposals are acceptable, but almost never match the original idea, and then agreements leave the time they find. To deal with some characters you have to go cautious: the guarantee of the realization is there?
Provided finally, that Berlusconi and his men, taken by an excess of gratitude decided to please the radicals, we can say of us won? These four objectives, concrete and achievable, seem to offer a poor exchange to Italy in exchange for a continuation of this government.
There would probably be at least the possibility that radicals may influence decisive and not just the conduct of future government, put vetoes and determine from time to time the majority and minority. Who knows! Certainly, the radicals do vote along with the league would be a hard, hard blow.

Wednesday, November 10, 2010

White Spots Teeth After Whitening

Invitation to tender for the sale of a cow




In lean times, they sell cows. They must have thought that the town of Nepi (VT), ie the local site since yesterday there is a call for tenders for the auctioning of cattle of 20 months subject to administrative seizure. Since this is the place where I live and, given the curiosity of the news, it seemed only right to reveal it. I am not among those who think that the administration must deal with more important things, invitations on public services or issuing building permits. Instead, I believe that a cow is equal to the dignity of waste management, and although many will laugh, I smile for a vague satisfaction. It is true In recent years municipalities have seen eroding from the central state funding for essential services and therefore have had to strive in raising funds, but we do not consider only the financial aspect of the announcement. I'd call it more a case of good management by the administration which redistributes to deserving citizens seized goods to a national wrong. Besides a great gesture of transparency, in spite of all those accustomed to thinking that the government will just eat (and this time there was a cattle 20 months!). What can I say more? A cow is always handy, so those interested in the purchase of cattle may visit the page of 'praetorian register online of the town and go to page two (the starting price is 700 euro). Good cows at all!

Monday, November 1, 2010

Clear Elastic Discharge Right Before Period

Merenda


Lilli came back into the store after going to the grocery store. The first thing he saw, close case, the bag was placed nearby bakery puffs.
was the most famous bakery of the district and often Franti & Lilli made us a short visit when they wanted to enjoy a delicious whim.
"I wonder how did Franti to find time to go?" he asked the girl, putting her bag nearby with vegetables. But it was better not to speculate too much, when it was sweet and edible delights Franti was capable of any feat. While
Lilli began to cool off the boxes arrived this morning hoping that some customers will decide to enter Franti returned from the back, rummaging through the shopping bags and pulled out a loaf of bread of wine.
-Bono- said biting voraciously.
"I want to have a snack" he said Lilli. Overtook him, pulled out of the bag of bread pizza with onion and sat down next to her husband.
-You noticed that when you eat pizza with onions of these proceedings, after the breath does not stink? - Franti asked, tearing his loaf.
-why not go crazy, she said, also give some almond cookies. He imitated.
-How did you-you-asked to leave the store to pick up? You're done for a few minutes?
Franti stopped in mid-air with biscuit.
-There are gone.
-So how did you buy them? Non-
I bought them, I thought I did you.
-No, I only took the vegetables. But, then ...?
-There is a gentleman in the room behind.
-Oh, you want to see that we have eaten up his stuff?
-... mmessaddessì!
-Eh?
-I think so.
-And now we do?
The go-to buy back, on the fly.
-Okay. So: there was a pizza with onions, a pan of biscuits and juice ... how many of them we eat?
-Six or seven!
-Ammappela that grasshoppers!
-These will remain here about two ounces ...
-Not at all, are at least half a pound ... So instead get
-to three ounces! Run ...
Yes, you distrailo ....
Thus Lilli walked down the street in two minutes, dried, burned the line at the bakery (sorry it is an emergency, I have the great-grandmother is dying, permission), then bought the stolen goods and returned just in time to hear Franti said that, the room of Guides: The relation-
well, to be sure of choice ... Lilli
replaced the bag with the new one just looted when the two came out of the corridor.
-Young man, I'm quite sure! I want this here, let me pay.
-Ready! - Said the girl, trying to disguise the breath.
purchase envelopes and added a free bookmark.
Perfect service.

Tuesday, October 26, 2010

Fleas On Dogs Cape Cod 2010

The condemnation of decency in the country without shame: If the lovers end up in a cage. The case Scazzi


We missed this too: in the land of impunity, the boastful and big brother, you can be arrested because you have sex in the car. The news is recent, or more recently has polluted the pages of Facebook. Our members have shared in this mass chilling truth: in Italy they face up to three years in prison if you are caught having sex in a car and not only if you do it in a public square, even if you go to look for a place isolated in the countryside at night, with a wisp of starlight barely perceptible. This is because, According to the arguments of the Supreme Court, even if you try the place apart there could be an unsuspecting passer-by can see, then, in short, wherever you offend public decency. Pace of what calls itself the party of love.

Really, where is the love in this country, even if you love and love becomes a crime? If a couple with ambitions and dreams, can be thrown in jail for a bit 'of sexual ecstasy? Having sex is the most natural thing in the world, indeed, it can be said to be the engine of the world because without it the species would become extinct. Unfortunately, the evolution of human society, and especially of religious morals, have often resulted in brand as indecent sex. Now, you can converge to an agreement, how to avoid crowded areas and in sight, but love in pursuit of the free zones where only an accident can happen to a shocked observer seems excessive. A rogue law, which somehow brings us closer to the mentality of Islamic fundamentalists: I read in fact, that in Malaysia, where the sharia forbids premarital sex, a young couple has been sentenced to six lashes, but there is, fortunately, who stands In fact, in the UAE, sex drive is no longer an offense, because the car is considered a private place in the same dwelling. Why not be the case in Italy? Because this absurd severity? What message do we give to young people still want to love and love, who is constantly beaten by life and takes refuge in warm effusions because as he says Baricco, sex remove slices of life and throw in the trash? It is not clear how and why, in a country that commodify death, enhances the female body on display without Frevo (and veils) all the time, a country where a prime minister can swear it is ironic, produces TV programs where the trash and vulgarity where you show off all running out frequently nell'indecenza both physical and moral, where he screams and violent people's dignity, where you can kill and get away, get away and rape, to be corrupt and get away, should be risking prison for a little 'love. Really, where to gather the shreds of our humanity? Three years, one third of the sentence by Pino Pelosi, a third of the sentence of an art critic convicted of abusing five children in the country of contradictions that can happen, and the impression is that this is not all. And slowly emerge bitter truth: either you partying in the house of Prime Minister or you're nobody.

(do not give up, love and make love in the car .. .. and if you stop, tell your story on Humus)

Friday, October 8, 2010

How Repair An Ironing Board

Sarah, to you all: Shame!

(not participate in the game of torture, non-public images,
but this painting entitled Innocence, John Alessi)


All we have in the head note of the brutal end of the little Sarah, what can lead a man to want his grandson to kill her and abused her corpse? Oh vile humanity! It should be nothing more than to draw a veil over this affair. A veil, to discover a thing called privacy. Instead, that body now returned to the earth, is a relic from the news, a relic innocent, face a simple accompaniment to macabre tales to exclaim "oh, that ugly the world and what a horrible people who live there." Cost so much to lower the spotlight? All there, with their eyes glued and ears strained to catch every comma dell'impassibile voice of the reporter, all there, to pretend and then moved to the sounding of horns at the ready light just clicked.
One would understand that the life of Sarah was Sarah and not only a public land through which to obtain, make or sell copies of the newspaper people stick to televisions. Vili! A body turned into rubble by news! Look at Me, speculation about life, especially innocent. How great magicians, the conductors of tg entertained an entire nation, like a yellow addictive series. Every day, thousands of hungry people at eight o'clock, greedy, they turned on their cameras to follow the new aspects of the investigation. Here, now mystery is revealed, the murderess was not the butler, you are murderers! All of you, with your hungry not disregard, with the obsessive search for a truth that does not belong to you, with the disrespectful use of another's life as a diversion. Please turn off the lights!
Now, now what? He expects a new case? Of course not, we'll still be embroidered on the tragic death of Sarah, we will follow the process, you will cry out to the lynching of the square, you will pay fake tears, let tears of those who can make worthy late! Life, however, not so much relied on in suspected stroke, becomes an instrument to play, to entertain, to engulf the already meager existences of emotions. There the time to notice the wounds that are inflicted on a helpless body already, the pictures are so effective to remove any optional use of thought. It was sucked into the vortex, you forget for a moment of their lives, as it distracts you in front of a dramatic film, the lines between reality and fiction are confused, can not be distinguished from fiction more real being. The mind becomes cloudy and what remains is a false emotion, an empty carriage, hypocritical compassion forget how many cases each day will never come to light, not because it is less tragic, but less obscure and touching to tell. Shame, shame, everyone! We forget how many broken childhoods, how many fathers, uncles, grandparents, brothers or husbands have abused, they have done violence, killed. This is what happens: you turn on the TV and a martyred individual, the most innocent, the one with the most sensational story that arouses the most interest in the viewer. We will skip the rest, as if it were part of a tragic reality, too. Turn off the lights, please. Have a gasp of humanity, not to talk about it more, but there are hypocrites, tamed by the TV will emulate the attitudes and movements: post links on Facebook and Sarah has more than twenty thousand fans, as if it were any, vapid, product television.

Wednesday, September 29, 2010

What Color To Paint A Ceiling

Risotto with delusions of turmeric

What offers today Humus? A very good recipe impromptu and delicious.
The recipe was invented on the spot by the man who writes lovely, delicate and easy to do. But first, a little trick: being an anarchist chef, are not mentioned quantities and it all comes down to taste the cheff duty.

Ingredients

rice, eggplant, garlic, seitan, beans, turmeric, gomasio, sage and other spices to taste.

Preparation

Take two pans, put a little oil and fry the garlic. In one put it to cook the eggplant in the beans (canned ones are fine). Drizzle the eggplant with water and place over low heat, cover and cook with steam so as not to lose its valuable nutrients. This trick you can use it whenever you cook vegetables: deliciously soft and will not disperse their nutritional potential. Check from time to time that do not stick to the pan. When they are ready add the rice with more water and cook, when the water is absorbed by the rice aggiungetene other and let go. This will not be ready until the rice. When the rice is almost done (do not dry completely), add turmeric and if you will, of gomasio (a spice made from sesame seeds). Important: beware the use of turmeric. It tastes very strong, and if you're not used to using it, the board the idea is to taste and a dash until you reach the right balance of flavors.
Meanwhile, in skillet, add beans with sage, turmeric and sliced \u200b\u200bseitan. You can use simple seitan or flavorings (mint spicy seitan roast). Cook everything together for 7-8 minutes. In the end, you just have beans and seitan soiled by a turmeric sauce.
Once the two procedures, put the rice in the dish and garnish the center with beans and seitan.

Monday, September 20, 2010

Poop Was Black But Now Normal

The disappearance of Italian.


The Italian is disappearing. Or rather, migrates to form undefined and anarchic. Invalsi survey (which aims to check the ability of the students about the Italian written), it is clear that in reviewing the issues of maturity 2008-2009, these are totally inadequate for the following reasons: 63% for vocabulary and 59% for ideational competence, grammatical competence to 54% and 58% for textual competence. In other words, most of the graduates have a poor mastery and rich vocabulary, he can not hold a written argument and makes grammatical errors. Valeria Della Valle, a professor of Italian at "La Sapienza", points the finger at the political choices: "Needless to cry wolf when the wolf disappeared in the schools of specialization for language teachers. It is said that those who graduated in literature has full command of the language and its rules. And the recent reform has lowered the number of hours of Italian ... "
Imagine a young man struggling with serious linguistic errors is a sad reality acceptable to change the subject in question and discover a degree in literature jurisdiction is quite another thing. Especially if these graduates then sit behind a Chair. The few words in Italian is most at risk of the Congo Gorilla. The mistakes and incompetence rampant covering the majority of the population illiterate or semi-literate. Do you know the meaning of words as obsolete, you do not know how to use the apostrophe and the letter h is merely optional. Disappears punctuation, semicolons and colons go on holiday. Not to mention the subjunctive, where the same as Valley has written a successful essay entitled "Long live the subjunctive." But risk is not only the subjunctive, the time is the result of revision: from the concept of relativity is gradually saying goodbye to the distant past (I used it).

Where to look for causes? Surely the master of entertainment TV is the first place. The TV in fact, being half of the mass, adopting a more gaunt than written language. Poor, with no frills, dry and understandable to all. A few standard items (including one million) that contribute to impoverish the language in a general manner, especially among those accustomed to spending long hours in front of the screen. Another cause can
find using the Internet. Today the Internet offers the opportunity for everyone to write, either through a blog, chat or facebook. Unfortunately, this causes the transposition of short form is ungrammatical, first in use on SMS (where, however, it was justified by the small space and the cost), now carried on the network (where, therefore, is to invalidate the above reason). So rampant sgrammaticature, invented verbs, abbreviations beyond the limits of scientific intelligibility, changes to the same scriptural sounds (ch k) beyond the usual accents replaced by apostrophes (for the capital is correct accents just do Alt +212) or non-existent. Finally, the lack of interest in reading. This last point certainly linked by a thin red wire to the other two: in a society where the centrality of the image, the word loses its meaning in his writing. But a company can not argue, speak, or understand, is a company that becomes barbaric.

These are the reasons (together with those of a political nature) that can be identified intuitively. But there is something that the everyday reasoning ignores: there can never be a nation of scholars. From the alphabet to the masses and they will use it less appropriate. At one time few people could follow their studies. Today it is considered a good literacy. Yet this could be even worse than illiteracy. How? The good writers have always been few. Therefore, once they could rely on a small number of potential readers.
But, being the ability to write or read a privileged few, there were good players and good literature, the written language, used by great writers, did not run great risks of sabotage as a preferred solution. Give the masses the ability to read and write at a time precisely standardized, produces more negative than positive: the ranks of potential readers is growing, but not for the good readers. Good writers are always a few, but their art far from a privileged (and protected), begins to take on the characteristics incomprehensibility, boredom, gaining a low level of interest in mass. In an age where they win large numbers also in publishing, the great scholar subject to the interests of the market and is swept away by Fabio Moccia or Flight. The number of bad players expands, giving rise to trush-winning publications. Trush publications provide little food for thought and language in line with the poor TV competitor. The writer is good at the margins, is not promoted because they do not sell, no money: and now money is everything. The barbaric culture and mass culture involves good (and somewhat elitist) pushing more and more marginalized. Finally death occurs: the writers try to defend the language, but the thrust of the masses requirements and rules are becoming less stringent until moving to a new system without rules, without synonyms, without meaning. Rethinking education compulsory? Today I would answer yes. Better an elite culture that mass production of ignorance and mediocrity.

Note: do not escape some of the academic books, among which I quote the book "Capital Markets and Financial Intermediation" by P. Giovannini, a professor at "La Sapienza", which has an infinite number of grammatical errors as well as a bad layout. Edizioni Kappa.

Tuesday, September 7, 2010

How To Do Impossible On Teck Deck

Vespa and the Italian fool




But you do not like boobs?
Tonerebbe so someone of my acquaintance. One day, while I lost in passionate debates on the internet came the big question: Do you like boobs? I replied, a good brain is preferable, if there are even better boobs. I was accused of being homosexual, not that be a bad thing but what surprised me, because I do not get to understand how a simple statement we can get to question the sexuality of a person. It probably would have come to similar conclusions even Bruno Vespa, who stars in a bad shape the Campiello Prize. While drooling foam like a snail, the famous butler of the Italian parliament calling on stage Silvia Avalos, Campiello Prize winner and author of Young Steel, is left to take a feverish excitement inviting the cameras to frame the beautiful neckline. And this happens not a beauty contest, but to a literary contest. In short, even when the merits are there, the woman can not get my head out and be appreciated for their talents.

This occurrence is very small in today's Italy. The woman, who never succeeded in establishing itself, the victim of cultural legacies, and perhaps even a bit 'of itself, is and remains a showpiece. The body at the base of the whole, the image of the show. The man leads and the woman makes the valley, no word, a smile, a thigh, a breast and all is well. The libido of the male virile, tettofilo well while lying on the couch she washed the supper dishes prepared by the same, is satisfied. The woman is the pillar object upon which the current Italian television system. If an entrepreneur is born before the idea or the depravity of the audience is a difficult problem. It is true that the sale of characters you find a little 'everywhere: on the train, car, office or on site. Men who see no other woman except the one that is easily identifiable by its forms men of a country that has the highest number of sex tourists, men who if you say you appreciate the head of a woman you accused of homosexuality, men who do not assume that women, men that "if you go you are a single looking for sex" or "if go around dressed like that expect to be raped "men waiting for a carer to wash iron cook without too many complaints. This is the picture a bit 'blurred Italy: a sexist country. It is so today, was so yesterday Perhaps it will be again tomorrow. Some habits are hard to overcome and the rest, the strong influence of Catholic morality does not help the process of change.

one time it was still possible to meet the riders. Today I am crushed, obscured, buried from the popularization of life in some way encouraged by television trush; pulverized by Berlusconi, the bright lights of the circus, music shapes colors mental decline, destroyed the legitimacy of machismo as a way of life. So, between a channel and another, between feasting and public offenses, to be shown between round and intelligent information from recovered paper, we forget the people are welcoming, ready to provide enough drinking for the pleasure of speaking. Of the few men left who invite you to dinner in their home, give you wine and you prepare dinner, you open the car door, kissing her hand and stare at you intensely, in the eyes, without looking down. Men who are able to listen to a woman, even for hours, just for the pleasure of listening without the idea of \u200b\u200bachieving more.

Tuesday, August 31, 2010

Pain In Thumb And Pointer

Redemption Ramon


eight words (by kind request of Gyacinta ): alley, skyscraper, lost, Paul Auster, path, destiny, Italo Calvino, Gyacinta (+ Barbara).

Carmen Gonzales walked through the streets of Manhattan with his back a little 'bent to the awe.
was to be lost out of the alley where she had lived all his life but he had made a promise and now he walked along the borough intabarrata in his coat of blue cloth, with the package under his arm and hand in the paper address . The Crystal Cobalt was rather low to be able to define a skyscraper, but still much larger than any building in which Carmen had never entered.
- Estoy looking Mr. Jeff DeBarbara - asked timidly at the door.
Ramon had told her that a publisher was very important, so important in his stable to reject the likes of Philip Roth or Paul Auster. Carmen nodded at those names, although he had never heard before.
- I do not want to see, nunca - thought turned to the envelope.
But, for a benign twist of fate, after a couple of hours was received by the big guy himself.
-Hello-lady debuted DeBarbara.
I always get a postulant-month-explained by noting the woman's incredulous expression. -Let me guess, you wrote a masterpiece and want to submit it to my attention, I say right?
- No senor, I do not even list escriba para spending.
-Oh! So what do you want from me?
- You gotta give esto, es by Ramon de - said handing the envelope.
-A writer?
- No, it was el camarero Hotel Bella Italy. But now such old, eg Moribund.
DeBarbara pacifier his cigar in silence, letting go of thoughts for some mysterious path.
-What's the story behind it?
read-Ramon siempre los libros. It was only on pasion. He worked and read, read and work. And only trabajo lectura. Un dia a great hotel in Ariva escritor famous. Ramon was so happy Porque also escritor de Cuba was original, just like him. Ramon has done so sin entered his room in occult and silent apierto has a bag full of cards and stole a fojo.
-What was written on paper?
-A fable. But he did not read, nunca. Solo el titulo, then he closed. But if ashamed to Volvo back. Ahora esta Ramon to die.
-E because he wants to give to me?
-Ramon says that you know. Also you go to siempre 'Hotel Bella Italy. Ramon says Abasto es you spot the fable to return to Pueblo.
-Ramon gave me his booty because he thinks I'm crazy?
Carmen stood up and walked away without another word.
What was supposed to do he had done and could now go home.
DeBarbara was alone in his office to think of the strange story.
had not believed a word: probably was not the tale of some mysterious Hispanic writer of the past but Ramon had written it himself, or perhaps the same Carmen.
That was all a lie invented just for curiosity. The best thing would be to tear the folder and go lunch but basically a good thing she had said to Jeff was pretty spot.
opened the package and looked at the title: "The gardens of Gyacinta , Italo Calvino."

Tuesday, August 24, 2010

What Can I Use For Lube At Home

Earth Overshoot Day


On August 21, was the Earth Overshoot Day, the day when humanity has consumed all the resources that the Earth provides in one year. It is not good news. This means that for three days we are scraping the barrel of resources by living on credit. And so it will be from now until December 31. This was announced by the Global Footprint Network, the international organization that measures the impact on the nature of existence. We are consuming more than what we could given the ability to regenerate resources and, as a direct consequence, we produce more waste than the earth can absorb. Last year, Earth Overshoot Day went off in September. This means that despite the crisis, the man has stepped up its processes on a global scale, a figure which does not bode well in anticipation of future economic recovery. How much longer you can sustain such a pace? The economy beats weak and yet every year we anticipate the end of resources. This can have two meanings: the earth each year provides us with fewer resources because these are low, or wildly that consume increasing amounts of goods (without being aware) of what we can do without. You can live with less, much less, without it constituting an attack on our lives. But until we put the emphasis on growth and on indicators such as GDP to measure well-being, all kinds of merchandise can be good for raising the product. I saw a store that sold only plastic flowers: this is how we use the resources that the earth offers us? Yet those plastic flowers, decorations horrid city out, enter the gross domestic product the same way as bread or water. And this without further raising our well-being: small questions of futility in a life of their unconscious reflexes.
change their lives, be aware of themselves and of their consequences, to understand once and for all that we are at the peak of the parabola rising human and soon this will begin his descent. Tecnodigiuno, decrease, small pleasures. There are many words that are not yet part of our vocabulary. Just a sofa, a television on and it seems that nothing can happen. A little 'as those children fearful night, who put his head under the covers are convinced that they could be the shield against every danger. But we are not more children for some time. Might as well pull out the pumpkin. It should

Alessandro

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The Indian lilac



EIGHT WORDS
(from CD of songs puppet): teeth, bow, hair, clothes, vegetables, legs, man, Captain.

-If you allow me some advice, my lady, I would suggest not to look out at this time, "said Perkins after opening the curtains of the hall as he was asked by Lady Wester intent shortly before his breakfast.
His tone was calm and unflappable but the request sounded very strange.
-I do not want to do, "answered my lady sipping her tea - but if I go why should not I?
-Not to ruin a peaceful digestion Perkins answered with a little bow.
Milady could not resist the curiosity but looking out the window of the palace of his ancestors would have expected everything except a herd of cows grazing in its beautiful Victorian garden. Almost gave up her legs in surprise.
Cows?
If her hair had not been white they would be now for sure.
Those vulgar and smelly watery-eyed beasts tore with their teeth cattle the delicate buds of spring, rhododendrons, heather, horror-and-vegetables turned into the ruminant Indian lilac that his poor father, Captain Wester, had brought with itself from the colonies many years ago.
If it had not been educated in colleges in the United stiffer setup would scream and yell with indignation, but because it was a real lady she stood there in silence to observe the destruction next to Perkins, which in turn his, if it were cows instead of the mammoth did not lose his expression impassive.

Only that afternoon he was able to milady to vent his frustration on the shoulder of Horace more old family friend.
-I have never felt so desperate. Put yourself in my shoes better, not just the garden, which itself was beautiful, but the lilac tree had a sentimental value incalculable.
-O poor dear, but how did this happen?
Ah, all the fault of the new sweet pea hedges that were planted at the entrance. It seems that the pea is so fragrant that the cows, give me the time, did not resist.
-Really unpleasant.
-Oh, the lilacs of my Indian father! How much regret it. He had brought from the jungle as a token of love to my mother. I can never replace it.
Major Horace looked out on the remains of the garden of my Lady, a masterpiece of botany has always been proud of the manor. While contemplating the loose soil, trampled the flower beds and bushes uprooted a euphoric feeling of hope inside of him was mounting. For forty years he was madly in love with my lady but was never able to find the right words to declare and ask for her hand. Now maybe not all the evil was a silver lining.
-Se will partially repair your loss and bring a smile on your face I'm going to go to India, to face all the dangers of the jungle, find a copy identical to the one destroyed and put a cutting from transplanting.
-Sir Horace, leaving for India 's? Surely you are joking. Do not be offended if I remind you that you have a certain age.
-The best time to embrace the adventure, he said, already seeing a return after a thousand dangers with his arms full of exotic flowers and the lady, won by his devotion, which fell at his feet.
-You have a point-meditated milady. "But I'd better come with you, in case you need to nurse their ailments.
Major Horace felt overcome by such a hurry. A journey to distant lands the two of them alone was much more than he ever dreamed.
-It was not what I had in mind, my lady, but if you really nourished the desire to leave with me ...
-E will also Perkins. You see, he begins to be elderly and then bored to stay at home.
Perkins? That pompous old barn in the ribs, who for forty years could disrupt the rare moments when the greatest could hardly have courage for the declaration. If it was always in the middle, each time with his impeccable tone and its timing out of place.
-...- Here muttered the major.
-Perkins-she cried enthusiastically. -Want to join us?
-Excellent idea, madame.

Thus was formed the company of Indian lilac and two days later, my Lady, Colonel Horace Perkins and left for their company full of surprises.

Friday, August 20, 2010

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EcoRimedi mosquito


There is something that an environmentalist vegetarian can do to get rid of mosquitoes? Next, not horrified. First, the mosquito is not within the food of humans, so the second condition is certainly met. For the respect of the first spry enough to not use chemicals, which produce effects that go beyond our real imagination would never have said that traces of DDT were found in fat birds at the South Pole or the Arctic ice? The insecticide through the rain ends up in rivers, there polluting the sea algae. The algae are eaten by small organisms such as crustaceans or molluscs, which in turn end up in the pot of fish. These then are the only meal of seabirds. Nice ride. And to think that DDT remains in each of them until he goes to settle in the fat of birds, causing them to death or sterility. Think then what can be unimaginable to our own little action, a small gesture that results in a sound that goes something like this: Pfff! A finger and Pffff! We believe we are out of the fly, the parasite or the insettaccio of our tomatoes, however well we are creating disasters larger than our finger. Spry for this chemical should be banned. But what about mosquitoes? I'm really unbearable! In addition, an animal must defend the rights? Of course not! It may well make war on mosquitoes following the rules of the game.

Each animal has its biological importance, this is a fact more or less apparent, although, frankly, the usefulness of the mosquito it is difficult to perceive. Prolific and is in excess in some areas, it can often carry diseases, perhaps this can be found a role: the demographic balance of existing species by means of deadly infections. Nature is unpredictable and do not exclude that this could be a reason. In fact, every summer we face a war against these creatures buzzing ready to sting. The meetings are possible with two possible types of mosquitoes: the mosquito and the so-called our local mosquitoes. The latter, active only during the day, arrived on the peninsula in the early 90's and makes her way slowly colonizing the territory. Much more aggressive than our local mosquito, the mosquito tiger attacked mercilessly our skin preferring the lower parts like ankles and feet. Mosquitoes feed mainly on plants, sucking the sap. They live in cool, damp places, but after mating the female mosquito begins to explore looking for blood for the eggs brought to maturity. And that's where we will become the target. The average mosquito lives a month and during that can lay an average of 500 eggs that lay in small puddles of water. But what to do to take away this insect?

PREVENTIVE WAR

The first method is very clever to fight the larval stage. In fact, using glasses or jars with water, you can create favorable conditions for mosquitoes to lay their eggs. Discard the water in dry land at least every 5 days to prevent larvae stop the aging process: it is very effective preventive action. By entering the trap and then leaves and grass will still be stronger. If you have plants with saucers, put sand in the saucer: it prevents the establishment of the larvae. Also prior to the fight may be used, especially in large areas of water, goldfish, natural predators of the larvae.

defensive war

But if your preventive war fails and you are unable to export democracy, then there you have to do with the adults. At this point plan to combat eco-show points against you and in this case, you must implement defensive strategies. Are commercially available traps for adult mosquitoes, which use carbon dioxide to attract mosquitoes and aspiration. But do not consider them objects ecological and above all fair. So? So the choice are natural repellents: in fact, many essential oils are valued by humans for mosquito repellents. In the market there are many natural repellents, ecological and without addition of chemical components. Among the companies that offrno anti-mosquito products is eco-friendly natural green, farm specializing in the production and cultivation of medicinal herbs and organic, with selections suitable for the production of essential oils. Among the products that are sure to help the diffuser is citronella which, in addition to perfume the house, take mosquitoes away, another product Zanzini, a spry to be applied to the skin and contains essential oils sage, lavender, peppermint and Melaleuca obtained from organic farming. Finally, for the post is PostZanza puncture.
But it may well be that, despite all these precautions, however, some mosquito is able to rinse. In these cases we resort to more traditional remedies: the suicide squeeze in his hands. Nothing unethical: also a judge would recognize that it is self-defense! Probably never be able to control the mosquito population, but 5 or 6 pieces a day is a beautiful trophy to be presented to dinners with friends. One method of clean, nonpolluting, and certainly no influence on the ecosystem.

SOME IMPORTANT SCIENTIFIC RESEARCH. As usual

science to our aid. And as usual, somewhere in the world, a group of scientists takes his life in some strange experiment. Researchers at the School of Forestry and Resource Conservation at the National University of Taiwan, have discovered that cinnamon is a strong antiseptic that kills the larvae better than any other chemical agent. Who knows, perhaps he has run accidentally spilled container of cinnamon while they were cooking, the fact is that a new spry may soon flood the market. A spry no effect on humans and the environment. Meanwhile, place a teaspoon of cinnamon wherever you found standing water could be a smart idea and extravagant.
university instead of Aberdeen, on the shores of Loch Ness, conducted an experiment on the preferences of mosquitoes. The results show that mosquitoes prefer tall men (without specifying whether blond or died) and fat women. Beware, though: before you do lose weight to anorexia or reduction action of the limbs, you should know that myself measuring 1.72 cm, not higher, and is one of the victims preferred by mosquitoes. Therefore I would go cautious with the results of this search. But one thing is certain: the mosquitoes are attracted by our scent, and certainly there are smells that are preferred to others. It also seems that many secrete a kind of natural repellent (beati!). If it is true that our body takes on a smell depends on what you eat, you know that garlic is a powerful mosquito repellent. So just eat enough to secrete an unpleasant odor reluctant to insects. Most likely you will be shunned even by your fellow humans, but many people are worse than mosquitoes. Perhaps he is good.

Finally, I conclude with a remedy that comes by zoologists at the Museum of Natural History in Florence. Generally are not patriotic, but the three groups of scientists seems to me more awake, and this despite the Gelmini! These zoologists, to contribute to the conservation of bats, have developed a bat box, a wooden shelter for these amazing predators insects. This retreat is designed specifically for urban gold. Buy a bat box hanging on the wall outside the house, not only significicherà have a natural ally to the fight against mosquitoes, but will also contribute to an important project for the conservation of bats.


article by Alexander It should


Tuesday, August 17, 2010

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The photo


From my old blog ...

- Mari Come on Sora! Fateve ago 'is pictures! - Gigetto begging, chasing the old throughout the yard.

It was very hot in August of 1968. In
world war raged in Vietnam, Martin Luther King and Bobby Kennedy were assassinated, Czechoslovakia was the end of the "Prague Spring" in Mexico City forty thousand people take to the streets to shout anti-repression. A
Serrapetrona Sagripanti Louis could not take a picture of Maria Palma, the oldest woman in the country.

The problem was that she would not hear and with the basket of eggs under his arm, he went on his way to avoid cats, chickens and photographer with the same grace of a dancer.
Go-leading disgrace! - Yelled chess with his hand.
From the stable came a peasant, the air hot and the red face:
-Gigetto! Let's' grandmother, that if we make the omelet falls!
Gigetto was the photographer of the country and over the years had collected the portraits of all the patriarchs of the village because he wanted to testify ancestors for future generations and also was convinced that there were ever-more-faces so photographically speaking.
The sun, fatigue, war, the hardships and the campaign had dug pits and stories written on the faces of those people without words that tells the story of a world, a world destined to disappear. Now the only thing missing was Maria Palma to finish the work but had to hurry up and take that picture because ninety years played every day can be a good one, God forbid.
Gigetto suspected the true motif upstream of its stubborn refusal and had an idea. Vespino jumped on her and drove off at speed.

-grandmother, is returning Gigetto! - Said the farmer, after half an hour.
-E also has brought with him the priest-Mari groaned seeing a black skirt that fluttered from the back seat.
Sora-Mari-he began the priest, taking her hand to prevent her from leaving, because they do not want to allow this fine young man who feared God to do his job? I have told many times: photography steals the soul there, make no mistake. I will assure you in person! Your spirit will not remain piece of paper, but when the time will go to Heaven!
It took half the afternoon to convince Maria Palma but after explanations, encouragement, oaths and solemn exhortations finally decided.
Don Mimmo had to bless the camera with holy water and Gigetto put around his neck a rosary that had belonged to the poor mother of Mari.
Then the old woman, finally convinced, he said he went home because her hair - you know, she is a woman and would not look bad in his unique photos.
came out after half an hour: her hair was collected by three senior white bone combs carved from the knot started a wonderful shawl of black lace that lies on the shoulders. He wore a white silk shirt with an embroidered bodice, a long skirt with a train and in his hands he held a small cloth pillow, the only remaining piece of her trousseau.
was beautiful.

Monday, August 16, 2010

Sterno Hibachi Grills

The last genius of politics: Gianni Alemanno and the tax on parades.


outlandish ideas will come out a lot today. If you put off the political prejudices, we may collect them into a Umorismario Political roderci without too much of the liver. Furthermore, this would bring significant positive effects on publishing and lay the foundation for a best seller in export that can make a worthy competition to the books of Gattuso, Totti Materazzi and, if not the IgNobel Prize Federico Moccia. Certainly gains in mental health as they could even donate the proceeds to the State which would lighten the tax burden as well. But times are hard and then you need to take to the streets to reclaim their dignity as human beings, make their little ant vibration of the system. He has little time to relax in gay literature and things should be taken seriously. Manifest? Not really convenient. At least before I had the satisfaction of saying I went to show for my rights, I do not listen but does not cost me anything (except a mild gastritis). Well, the Mayor of Rome Alemanno, we could see in his formidable output to Tomas Milian - without being able to boast the vocal setting of Ferruccio Amendola - "If you put the charge on the ring road background." You see that is a respected in its environment if it is to use these mezzucci calm to gain respect. And you can imagine while riding a mastiff destroy asphalt rushes to the ring determined to destroy it. Genius!
Now the latest idea of \u200b\u200bRubbish Capitol is this: a tax on parades. Output per se is not unhappy to 100%, but we see that Aleman is used to roll round the lips of a pulse and then exclaim "Doh!" by the vague semblance Simpsioniane. With absolute respect to Homer Simpson for charity! It is not just the best idea how to patch the holes in the budget, in addition, the range of a little 'to tell those protesters who are protesting in time of crisis, not only will not be heard, but do not even have to pay to be heard. Manifesting is a right recognized by the Constitution, if only because it makes the voice of the head is not the only voice allowed.

Alemanno's about numbers: "for a big rally of 100 thousand people the cost is € 35 thousand for the municipal police, € 30 thousand for Ama, € 15 thousand for the health services, 15 thousand for Civil Defence, 5 000 € for the barriers for a total of 100 thousand euro. " You can see that the sums paid by the municipality are peanuts and should be given to Alemanno applaud if and only if, Rome was a clean city and the protesters only to get dirty. zozzeria In Rome there n 'is everywhere and not just in the days of marches, then, in short, that is something to cover to mask the incompetence against the deterioration of the city? In addition, the champions of the order would make at least a little' consistency: if in fact you have to pay, and rightly so, for the services which you use, it should at least tell her to repay the principal speaker of the underground racing demonstrators that the last major event of the PDL have a free ride. It is said even was a million. Excellent! Million people who, theoretically, by function Alemanniana should have produced a cost of € 1 million in local funds in addition to the above-mentioned free travel by underground. Well, then you start making people pay the arrears: well ask them to his superior, the President's got the money!

"It's the fault of the financial hole left by the left" is justified Alemanno. In fact, I was wondering if it was not the fault of the previous administration if the money is missing rather than being due to reduced revenue to local government. "Alemanno does nothing but raise taxes" thunder from the left. Most obvious answer in the world. I begin to understand that the wealth of responses is standard and limited. If nothing else, I can use if one day I was in similar conditions. Are you the government is the fault of those who were there first, if you're the opposition that the ruler wants to raise taxes, which you would never have done. Two basic principles are important cornerstones of political action. I might even be the head of a party caught these two commandments. So now I have to gather people to pressure the authorities to put into practice what I learned. "But you pay? Really?" "Um, ok, come on, I'll see you on facebook!"

of Alexander It should

Tuesday, August 10, 2010

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Mini-Guide to Barcelona, \u200b\u200bmodern capitalism. If this is vandalism

(photo: Overview of External House Battle)

Index Guide:
1 - Introduction
2 - 3
Barcelona - Gaudi and modernism
4 - Beyond Modernism
5 - Eat and stay
6 - Transportation
7 - Other
8 - Suggestion: 3 links

INTRODUCTION

When I booked my trip to Barcelona, \u200b\u200bI did not know what they were facing. Let's say it was a stopgap, two nights spent sleeping in the stations in London were too many and a flight to Paris was not good, then? But Barcelona? Here, it happened more or less like this. If
I had given to the stories of those who had been there, maybe I made a hole in the water. Yes, there are more travelers than once: in fact I doto always a good guide book. In general, the stories come talk about Lloret del Mar (say "I go to Barcelona because of the airport of destination), Sagrada Familia, the night life and little else. Possible that one of the largest European cities, the name and number of tourists, offering only this? Unfortunately, few are used to obtain a guide and find the place they go on vacation. Just two weeks before leaving, while making a run, I meet a friend of mine who told me: "Ah, go to Barcelona? But you know, apart from the Sagrada Familia - which is nice - there's plenty to see. "Why did he say this? Of course, if you want to make the comparison with Rome (serious defect, especially the Capitoline, which tend to compare and to find out) there little, but knowing the type I think it's the only holiday that usually went there to attend some party-based sangria and went to see the Sagrada Familia to be able to tell. "Oh that, you went to Barcelona and did not see La Sagrada Familia? "


BARCELONA Barcelona is the largest city in Catalonia, north-east region of Spain, bordering with France. With 1.5 million people and 3.50 million tourists per year, Barcelona is certainly one of the more noisy and vital centers of Europe. And it is precisely in Europe that often looked Barcelona for their trade, for its culture, the search for his identity. Important economic center can safely say that Barcelona is a European city, the most European of Spain. I wonder whether it is more for the geographic location or simply be a reaction to the painful rivalry with Madrid and the request, never satisfied, a complete and total self-government. A vaguely discontented the Lega ours, but with less excess. But Barcelona, \u200b\u200beternal second he has not lost in the governmental hierarchy of mind and was able to find its identity, its own particular made arts, dynamism, modernity and an important role in trade with Europe.
changed hands several times-first Roman province, then temporary accommodation of the Visigoths, Christians, and finally destroyed by Berbers and Arabs - this city has undergone many influences and has developed a certain chameleon-like ability to adapt culturally. External pressures and influences that are traceable and marveled at the National Art Museum of Catalonia. There are also Roman remains, but I do not think that it is of such vital interest to see the stir Roman columns of the temple dedicated to Caesar Augustus. Do not waste time. There's more: from Gothic to Modernism, and its games from the Gothic quarter (leaving modernism as icing). Walking through the streets of Barri Gotic, including statues spectral, demonic and suffering that stick out on the street. The two major examples of Catalan Gothic can be found in the Catedral de la Santa Creu I Santa Eulalia, and the even more extraordinary EGLESIA DE SANTA MARIA DEL MAR la Ribera, with its huge arches s'innanzalo up to 15 meters without reinforcement.

GAUDI and the modern.
If there is something on which Barcelona is different and that's really worth going to see, is the architecture modernitsta. One sees and feels now that the city where you're walking through a city is devoted to continuous renewal, a search of that new, stronger push has been able to orient the creative genius of the architect Antoni Gaudi, makes it appear as a "lustful" modern center, full of shapes, colors and modern sculptures. From the top you can see that the map of the city is geometrically perfect, perfectly upright divided by lines that intersect each other, because almost all roads are parallel. The modernist period lasted about thirty years: the last 800 years up to 20 years. Modernism (art nouveau) aimed to imitate nature, architecture, painting and fine arts. Examples of modernist architecture can be traced back a bit 'anywhere if you look closely. It is certainly not the inconspicuous Hospital de la Santa Creu, place dream where to book a shelter, and the stunning Palau de la Musica Catalana, a real gem of columns decorated with ceramic mosaics and rich ornaments. An explosion of decorations that certainly leaves the viewer with stucco, although the narrow streets do not allow the visitor a broad overview of the building. Then entering, your senses will fall easily into orgy. Built between 1905 and 1908 by Lluis Domenech i Montaner, this building is worth a visit. And if you can and want, you could also attend one of the many shows that are held here (the ticket costs about 40 €!).
Modernism was made possible mostly by the kindly generosity of the wealthy families who put Barcelona hands in their pockets and fund projects. I know this Gaudi best but not the only member of the Catalan modernism, whose whole life was accompanied by Guell wealthy industrialist who financed many of its projects. Gaudi, who used to say "there are no straight lines in nature" tried to carry the monteplicità, harmony and form of its natural beauty inside the buildings we design. The results are absolutely phantasmagorical buildings with corrugated walls, ceilings, spiral rings that seem to shark teeth, sinuous columns like tree trunks. His greatest works are La Pedrera, Palau Guell, Parc Guell overtime as well as the unparalleled BATTLE HOUSE, where his boldness in combining forms and architecture reached its maximum level. The house, which has as its inspiration connoisseurs say the sea is winding, full of shapes and lights, air intakes reminiscent of fish scales, and richly decorated with mosaics made from recycled materials such as ceramics and bottle bottoms. An amazing building and out of the ordinary, lively, almost seems to breathe; revenue, get penetrated by his flock and do not hold in awe. The house is still owned by private individuals to keep it in its original beauty they charge an entrance of € 17.80, providing each visitor with a radar in their own language. Let me also a sign of your passage in this book in one of salt.

Even the Sagrada Familia, a real symbol of Barcelona, \u200b\u200bwas the work of Gaudi. Gaudi took the direction of work in 1882 and devoted the last years of his life to this work. Unfortunately in 1926, when only a quarter of the work was completed, Gaudi was hit by a tram and died. Thus, the Sagrada Familia is still a work in progress, due to delays and lack of funding, is in fact the skeleton of an imposing neo-gothic monster in search of their own dignity. The interior is virtually empty, but out of the metro and be in front of the towers shiver.
Throughout the city you can see the influence of modernist buildings, water fountains and light (area Montjuic) and sculptures pop part (along the sea) can be found walking in the city.

AFTER MODERNISM
Barcelona was also home to other great artists like Joan Miro, whose advice to visit the foundation that bears his name and I can say one of the best steps to be here in Barcelona! In addition to the works of Miro, there are other contemporary works. Even Picasso, though born in Malaga, he spent most of his life before moving to Barcelona in Paris. Walking through the old town you can also find your way a lot of shops and sites devoted to creating sculptures. No guide will tell you to do so, as the search for intimate places in the heart of city \u200b\u200bis the work of viaggiotore curious. But I advise you to take a look at Galeria Maxo '. Actually I did not know who he was, and still do not know, but the gallery is free and open to the public. Inside, in addition to works exhibited and sold without reinventing the diversity of materials such as cork, there's a bunch of guys who almost was ignoring your presence, continues to paint, sculpt and create. (Www.maxorennella.com)
Other places to visit are the Parc de La Ciutadella, the green heart of Barcelona, \u200b\u200bwhere you can lie in the shade on a lawn or a ride in the boat rowing in a pond, palm trees and turtles Ducks in search of crumbs. Do not discount a visit TO THE MUSEUM OF CONTEMPORARY ART (www.macb.es) and, but this only provides an excellent view over the city and the sea, the Castle of Montjuic, reached by cable car, this, however, only offers a panoramic view over the military museum. If you want a museum out of town go to the Museum of Eroticism, which displays a collection of sculptures and paintings that revolve around Eros: hot! One of the biggest attractions is the large aquarium which has a huge variety of fish. But perhaps if you have a sensitive heart, I cry to see a large predator like the shark thrust without repeating the exact same lap, with the same, empty and download speed. Fish apathetic and without vital energy pull out thrilling the result of blind people in the narrow spaces while the large aquarium. If you have children to follow but will be happy to visit you. Walking
also on La Rambla, although crowded street filled with shops and certainly not original. La Rambla is a long road, starting from Plaza de Catalunya down to the sea, where a statue of Columbus in the Americas indicates the cry of "Land." On either side of narrow streets feeding into the Barcelona local, traditional and intimate where you will find pleasant surprises and quirky shops. You may also be able to find signs of the massive migration happening in the black neighborhood, where stylists do hair color to their countrymen while others allow themselves to go to an impromptu rap tune. The Ramba is littered with fast food stores and major international brands, but the way is also a real pleasure thanks to the many playful street artists who are its banks to their place of work. A truly fun and colorful!

EAT AND STAY
My advice is to find an apartment. This is a tip that I give you a simple filosogia my travel is to have a kitchen available to not spend a fortune eating out (and not having to work to return to the liver). And believe me if you're not careful about how you move risked taking blows for a nice snack! Why choose an apartment with kitchen. It is hard to find hostels with Self-Catering but the rooms are easily shared apartments (we have chosen a double room € 25 per person. Hostelsword.com Inn on Market Search BNI). Virtually every area has a large market of fruit and vegetables are not the usual markets, which are used to seeing, but the real metropolis of fruits and vegetables, noisy and colorful. In addition, all of Barcelona there are many furnaces that sell bread and cakes very good at all hours. For lunch I recommend stuffed by you (for veg vegetables, jamon serrano for carnivores) taking a baguette in the oven. A sandwich DIY, at least for lunch is a good solution, unless you want to spend 20 € in a bocadilleria! (A true legalized theft!). Otherwise, again for lunch, you can choose a path not just desirable but saves you from difficult situations: in revenue as fastfood Pan's (which offers Baguette with tortillas) or as the optimism is that it was a revelation. For the evening careful how you move, is full of Bar-Restaurant: do not go to the places that offer this combination and displaying photos of dishes outside the same for everyone. There's one every 5 feet and are almost always empty, if not for some hapless drinkers and hungry traveler. The tables are bare and you're appliance for you, lucky traveler! (Ahi!!). Maybe if you pay too little you say, but the food is poor. I ask you to make a comparison this question: would you go never eat a plate of pasta in a pub? Here! We hear! If you want to eat well, and spend too little (less than bocadilleria!) You have to go to real restaurants, taverns or hidden in the ancient alleyways. Eat a typical course, you are not the usual looking for our own Italian food I highly recommend. There are restaurants such as fondue (which I went through a review of Hello, =)), but above all the legendary LA RITA (www.la-rita.com) where the food is good - very good - and you spend little (23 per person for 2 / 1, 2 / 2, 2 desserts and a bottle of white).
The dishes do not have to miss me are the paella Valenciana, which although is a typical Catalan dish; LAS MANDONGUILLES AMB sìpia or veal meatballs with cuttlefish: the Catalans in fact mix meat and fish without scruples, but if you taste a Mandonguilles you rewrite the hierarchy of your culinary tastes. Then taste the Fideuà, a kind of pasta sauce seasoned with local allioli, which is a typical Catalan sauce with ground garlic. La Crema Catalana is certainly an institution in the field of sweets, the Catalans but they're doing very well in that field. If you happen menu in the TIM SWEET Baone try: two slabs of ice cream with almonds covered in crema catalana, all drowned in melted chocolate! A real treat for sweet tooth!

ps. the Rambla you will ever see the Boccalon of sangria. Before you sit down ask the price, although I think the shot glass contains at least one liter, see you get a receipt that said € 30 for two glasses leaves you a little 'shock if you are not prepared.

TRANSPORT
It depends on where to stay, if you are in a central point you can easily walk to all major attractions. But maybe it's a little mechanical assistance every now and use it. For example, take the funicular to the castle of Montjuic or a bus (24) to get to Parc Guell. Two Metro stops at the Sagrada Familia and every point is reachable by subway or bus skillfully. Six metro lines (L1, L2, L3, L4, L5, L11) are a great way to get around quickly in the city. A single ride costs 1.40 euro, but choose a subscription or better yet, the excellent integrated tickets bookings at a cost of 10 € di7.95, the latter may be more convenient for other subscriptions available. Everything depends on the number of trips you make. Let the bills. A stamping lasts 75 minutes. Therefore, for a stay of 5 days could be enough, or a maximum of two tickets for 10 trips. For each stamp appears on the back of the number of trips that remain to be validated.
other subscription rates are: 1 day 6 €

2 days € 11.20 € 15.90

3 days 4 days 5 days € 20.40 € 24.10

Target Family trips for 70 € 46.75

We opted for a business trip to 10 head and there are even advanced 3 validators. The meters close to midnight on weekdays and 2 am on weekends. But the city that pulsates at night until dawn, is very well connected by bus service at night.
If you arrive at Girona, a private bus with a ticket price of 12 €, which drops to 21 if you take immediately return trip takes you to the Estacion del Norte near the metro stop Arc de Triomphe.

OTHER
The city is pretty neat and clean (and if you have some objection to this statement come to Rome!). The Motorists are correct: stop at the strip and not obsessed with trumpeting the horn. The people are friendly and smiling all the shops, you will hardly meet with rude people. You can speak English, although the official language is Catalan. Obviously, be careful, as in any metropolitan city, your belongings, even if I have to say that all this great danger that I'd been warned I have not received. The city also has the nomination in spite of being festive and chaotic place occurred to me quite calmly: all the noise comes from tourists. In fact the people of Barcelona do not see them hardly ever. They look like sleeping in their affairs without undue effort. There is the same climate of exasperation and race that is here. I never would have said, but even I could arrive in Barcelona to claim that I could see a quiet life that I do not see in other Italian cities. The air is not infected, and there is the same tension that we breathe here. Perhaps it is that, nowadays, ours is a sick country. But this is not the place to talk about us. So grab a map, a guide and dive to discover Barcelona.

Suggestion: 3 LINK

to eat: www.la-rita.com
souvenirs and ceramics: www.escudellers-art.com galerie
Maxo: www.maxorennella.com

by Alessandro It should

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Who Is Mystirion In South Park

the catechism

eight words (one for each of the top 8 books for ibs): water (in mouth), steel , channel (Mussolini), (the) wire (burning), (the) king (games), (the) Gospel (according to Jesus Christ), hunt (treasure), (a) days.

I do not understand why that guy had the Gospel at all costs to pass a camel through the eye of the needle inside. I told you to Sister Agostina that Jesus would take away the beast and give him a coil of wire that one, instead of attacking the whole sermon so that people do not care so fine words.
As usual, Sister Agostina was not agree with me and since that day was in good spirits gave me a punishment bearable, an hour watching the rosary on Channel Trinity, television favorite of the sisters.
-Maybe so learn a good time not to play the clown.
I do not do it on purpose and do not even want to play the fool, it's just that religion makes me questions in my head.
Mom always says that I have the "courage fisolofico ," I do not know what it means, but I know it's his fault that I always end up being punished.
Like the time that Sister Agostina was to list all the superpowers of Jesus: that he is the king of kings, which multiplies things to eat, so that raises the dead and I heard this question in his head that he did not went even though I told him go away go away.
And in the end I raised my hand and I did it:
"But Jesus, when he was urinating, the fresh water came out?
-Small-thug me she yelled to my face, so that a few drops of saliva hit me (yuck). "But then you go looking for trouble!
That day my butt has discovered why they had nicknamed steel arm.
And I thought it was the same utter a Popeye.

Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Pregnant Women Do The Graha Pravesh Puja




"Daniel Nicolosi, aka Bros, I condemn in the future you and your fellow men because it does not matter artististico the value of your bottle: For us it is a crime. "

Although the first trial of a graffiti artist has ended with the acquittal, the judge in Milan has established the principle that bans any work of writers. This applies not only to those works - or rather scribbles - that smear our subways, leaving a hint on the shutters or the gray and decaying ridge of a building. The sentence was also extended to those graffiti that have a high artistic value. So now no matter whether the graffiti in question was or was not eligible to be considered as a viable urban Sgarro the decor (which?), Even if your name was Pablo Picasso's what you do could be considered vandalism. Indeed, without the graffiti vandalism is certainly could change that "the aesthetic appearance and the sharpness attributed to the good." And why not add that it is vandalism everything from color to life? Why not add that this is vandalism which destroys the dullness of decaying cities? Change garbage graffiti, and does not change the sharpness a loaf of 30 cm of election posters stuck a bit 'everywhere, that is crumbling in the rain? Someone does not think that you could even give a hint of color to the city, or hold a public tender for the redevelopment of decaying buildings, bare and colorless sadly? If it were normal scuffs, obrobri smeared paint on historic monuments put to good then yes, word vandalism would have a higher meaning. But in circumstances when it comes to "change the character" of a tunnel, a concrete cast of shapeless, revitalization and giving it life, it would be better to apply all necessary safeguards and protect something that has a proven artistic value? No. It is not. Our cities must be gray with smoke, must be proof of joy, of feeling. Must be stripped of any emotion, because emotions are not for serious men. The men are hard workers and increase the country's gross domestic product. The serious men do not write on the walls. The men are serious children who someone has spoiled the children by removing the brush, pen, harmonica or any other instrument of freedom. The men have serious heavy bias otherwise would invite people to dinner as Bros, appreciated and respected writer in the world, that he even exhibited his works at the Palazzo Reale. Otherwise, leave the restoration of the darkest corners of urban decay and bleak for people like Daniel Nicolosi, aka Bros. serious men are serious but not cute, because they can not even understand what a revolution to do so would not only give new life to the city, but make it even more thanks to a thriving tourist curiosity that might attract. But even a public area designated for the works of writers would not be so bad. Would take very little, very little: some of the men 'less serious and a bit' smarter.

Sunday, August 1, 2010

Feet Scenes In Tv And Movie

Demential-yacht

EIGHT WORDS (proposed by anneheche) : Barbara, library , flowers, sun, milk , street, sex, Carrick (editor's note this is an infallible cop hero of many adventures on this blog )

quietly sailed the Ocean Blue off Porto Cervo . A gem of nine million-euro mica peanuts - but Folco Bronze, the last descendant of a well-known noble family of industrialists, had spared no expense in honor of her new beau, she now stood languidly lying on the bow to take the sun topless.
magazines had dipped to fish on the news of their love and the couple had spent headlines: "The scion and the valley," the less poisonous "The little sum numerina and" all others. Obviously alluded to the TV show "Your Balance" where she danced the opening song.
Folco had given no weight and despite all the negative predictions of their union did not suffer the erosion of time: his Bambi was still in love with him as the first day, two months ago.

-Cicci-Bambi-n'do churches are small er Wolf Lapo?
-Who is it? Nostvo son?
-AO, you're always joking.
-Pucci pucci, I schevzo, but this time I do not know who you're Pavle.
-Mo 'er I do veni milk knees: that is chiuahua m er' you gave pe 's anniversary. That carognetta if nasconne everywhere and after Who is it? Manco Inspector Carrick!
-A altvo that dovvei conosceve?
-But no, this is' my thing na. A yellow 'I'm to live on the Internet. Fora de head loved, there n'ispettore, 'I'm in Carrick that you say, well I think Derrick de pe er great-grandfather what has fijo de bona woman. Er may also discovered the sex of the 'angels that there.
-Ah, a guavdone! Hey pussycat, if you like vomanzetti povno I have so many down there in the library.
-Mo 'will come to tell me that there is also' na library, here on board?
-Yes, he wanted the metteve avchitetto, said it gave a touch cultuvale, pevo I vicovdo so well stvada avvivavci BCE.
-Sei 'na gauge loved: I know that guns in there you put too many leaves and few flowers, so eg 'made' na citation de l'sixties. But in fact some 'er little dog that they are there to chew the magazines. That bites everything in and by certain je Shake!
-Well, SpEVA Allove not scopva the Holy Bavbav ....
BBBBBBUUUUUUMMMM!!