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Tennis is still magic

Tennis: a word, so many emotions. This is how we fell in love with a sport: losing, winning, but also struggling to gain respect and confidence. Tennis is a sport where you fight with both the opponent with his mind, resolving difficult situations, thanks to which we can grow from within. It gives us an opportunity to exit from the monotony of everyday life. The emotions you feel on a winner on match point, in a defeat, are the unique emotions that can not be expressed in words, but must be faced up to. As in all walks of life, only with the sacrifice and the passion you get real results. Red clay, concrete and grass surfaces are where you fight with your heart to achieve previously set objectives.
entry into the field is only you with your paddle, your opponent, ready to fight, ready to take you away on that fateful fifteen may grant you victory and glory or defeat and disappointment. But how can you become a part of this sport? As the champion Agassi said: "Just get up and play or just get up and play, it was that easy!.
Unfortunately, the expectations for this sport are very low, and the chance to become someone of importance are almost zero, but in contrast to what we have the very fortunate to have on our territory structures that allow competent and qualified to train hard and consistently in both winter and summer. You can also count on the experience of instructors who day after day trying to make the most of their work. In fact, both the young athletes that adults should be proud of this reality. Making the most of our resources and have fun in the name of a fantastic sport.

Fabio Mazzocco and piecemeal Federico

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Somewhere

Somewhere, film written and directed by Sofia Coppola, was presented at the 67th Venice Film Festival and received the Golden Lion for best film.
protagonist is a famous movie star Johnny Marco (Stephen Dorff) who, following a broken wrist he decides to live his convalescence in a famous hotel in Hollywood. Johnny, living separated from his wife and eleven year old daughter Cleo (Elle Fanning), spends his days between long sleep, sensual lap dance performances and "monotonous" turn on his Ferrari.
Cleo visits her father for a few days, but turn out to be intense enough to dramatically change the way of life of Johnny, until then dominated by only superficial and ephemeral taste. The love of his daughter unable to revive her father and is able to give him the strength that he thought he had lost and which led him to think about new projects that could help him escape from the monotonous routine of his life as a typical star. With her he went to Milan to receive the Telegatto, where he met Simona Ventura, who plays herself in the shoes of the show's presenter, and the showgirl Valeria Marini, with "hints" of vulgarity, highlights the contrast between the hypocritical world of television Cleo and the innocent.
The film proves significant in spite of its apparent obviousness. The director describes situations not "manufactured" and not too complex and makes the whole thing takes place in an atmosphere of serenity. Yet the long silences and the time dedicated to promote the search for real estate shots slow pace of reflection, which is to contrast sharply with the Ferrari engine noise and uproar of the festivities that take place in hotel rooms that Johnny is frequently involved. Somewhere
pours out beautiful flowers of thought between all the noise ...
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Write

A unique collage of letters, e-mail, notes is the great sentimental novel by Cecilia Ahern. This is the second novel in the twenty nine year old writer and published in 2005. An exciting love story
lived not just like any other: Alex and Rosie are the protagonists. We know each other at school all'elementari and soon become great friends. They begin to write, even more times a day, to be able to tell every little thing. At the age of seventeen, however, Alex is forced to leave Boston and go to Dublin, where he lives his dear friend. At the end of high school, Alex and Rosie could reach to continue their studies at Boston College, but retains a small surprise in Ireland for the rest of his days. Years pass and they each build their own lives: Alex with Sally, Rosie instead with Greg. The two friends never stop to feel or to confide. After ten years the story of Alex and Sally come to an end. The years keep passing, also ends the story of Rosie and Greg and Alex will start another, and Bethany. The two protagonists are aware however to be in love with an atrium, but Alex, due to an unexpected, is forced to stay with Bethany. Misunderstandings, strange circumstances and misfortune continue to keep them apart. But when confronted with a last chance, have the courage to stake their friendship in exchange for love? You'll find out just reading ...
unforgettable novel, full of feelings, bright and intelligent, is capable of moving the reader page after page.
Agnes Fusco

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Steel

Who lives in the suburbs of cities like Piombino, life is not easy. Not just for adults, forced to work illegally or to die of fatigue in hot and cruel steel. Even for boys, which, in addition to their adolescent problems, they also suffer from those of their parents and this leads them to develop a particular mindset, a bit 'closed, battered and inexperienced, making cataloging them the world, at least to know, as a large destructive machine, which are the few ways out of the beauty and popularity. Anna and Francesca, immersed in this reality to the neck, they know they can count on these two resources and use them too.
The two fourteen year olds try their first experiences, enter into the vortex of love, that will certainly lead to neglect the most precious thing they have, the only pearl useful to survival: friendship. Their special relationship.
In his novel, Silvia Avalos tells the story of harsh, but sometimes sweet and touching of two families, united by friendship Anna and Francesca, and tells how it is bent, wound, crumpled but will never break. A story full of twists, which is printed in the head of anyone who reads and reflects, unfortunately, the current, harsh reality of many cities.

Chiara Colantoni

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A gloomy forest of brambles,
every step I take hurts me and forces me bloodless
while the dark consumes me ...
but if I surrender to the caress of the evening,
is only the hope of the dream that I possess ...
A dream sweet, gentle, melancholy,
me that acquiescent defends his arms
and I won and I am quiet ...
Please take me away
where no snow freezes my body, where no
dark mist my soul,
where no pain subsides my rebellion.

Alessia D'Amico

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The Inside of me roar ... The dream of Malika

The roar was tremendous. People poured into the street screaming and panicking over the total. Andrea was still there in the middle of the road, stupid, stuck. Around him the crowd was running, the factory went up in flames along with his district, and while he waited to come out from the factory his family. Andrea, though he was in the middle of the crowd, confusion, feeling only the muffled sound of sirens as the fire and the screams of those people who, with him, were the protagonists of the tragedy. Time passed, but Andrew was still there, waiting. Meanwhile, the crowd diminished, but his family did not come out yet. All of a sudden came him to a police officer who asked him: "Hey, boy! What are you still doing here? Go on, run by the family. We will be waiting, "and walked away with a compassionate smile, leaving Andrea there, alone on a street where there were now just rubble. And then there was Andrea with big tears in her eyes red, having realized that it was left alone with nobody to take care of him. He started to go home, but decided to go to a place where he felt more secure, a place where she felt protected by his family even being alone. He decided to go in the wooden house by the river he built with his father long before. He walked toward the river and its beautiful emerald eyes glowed in the dark of night, like the moon on a lake. He arrived at his destination, he lay down on the bench under the window, and because he was tired, fell asleep with his eyes still full of tears. The next morning when he awoke, there were only clouds and raining outside. Him, so helpless, so sad, with dark blond hair and dirt from the ashes of the fire, was standing still and just thought, under the roof of the house, which was the only place where you still felt the presence of its vibrant loved ones. He thought of all the times during which he said "I love you", and all discussions with the His family, which in its fifteen years had never missed. But above all, much consideration to the fact that he had left his parents without an explanation. In fact, the very morning of the fire had heated discussion with them and had not yet clarified. But it was too late, that he felt remorse began to eat the soul would have accompanied him throughout his life. Meanwhile the rain had stopped but the clouds did not want to leave either from heaven or from the heart of Andrea. After much thought he decided to go back to that damn neighborhood, burning from the factory in flames by now for Andrea represented the selfish and the only thing in which men sought: power. She found herself alone in the middle of a road that no longer recognized, although there was increased. It was only then that he realized he had lost everything in that fire together. His home, his affections, but especially MUM AND DAD '. He began to rain and rain even with the tears streaming down quell'asfalto Andrea became even blacker because of the fire. He looked around and vowed that from that day forward would be changed, it would have done for all those who loved him, but he had lost. As she walked away, went down on each house an eerie silence.
Elizabeth Sammarone

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Malika was a girl of nine years. Was.
pages of his diary he wrote as follows:

Dear Diary,
I know I have only nine, but I have a dream that will end this war. I do not want longer see these planes throwing bombs on my Palestine, and are worried about my friend Jarib not hear for months. You know, the other day I was out of the bunker, where I am with my family, to get some food, as we do every three months, and I have seen, while my father ran holding my hand, parents bring their children in their arms as me, but they were strange.
were rigid. Bianchi. Properties. They looked like pieces of ice, but never an ice so hard as to facts which seemed to the eyes of parents. My father then explained to me that those children had been "extracted" from the rubble of a school ... You continue to bomb, and I know only one thing, I fear, now it's been three months and I have to go for the food. I salute you by repeating my dream and hope that one day you realize: "I hope the war will end, because I just want a normal life with my parents," surface ", and I want to go to school, find my friends .. But now I must go.
soon.

This is the last page of the diary of Malika.
Malika would never return to the bunker during the last exit was killed by a bomb.

Malika was a girl of nine years. Was.
A bomb put an end to his dreams.
Moira Paul

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Against "pears" ... yes to apples! - Drugs and alcohol, the devil is sold in packs of doses

For fun, rocking, out of desperation, to feel accepted: these are just some of the reasons why the youth to approach the drugs and alcohol. But the cause main bears young people to try these substances is terrible consumerism, materialism, from which we are surrounded? Young people today have access to whatever they want and that is why I no longer have incentives, they do not feel the need to earn something, everything is served them on a silver platter.
And all this leads to what? To boredom, laziness ... How to overcome this feeling so anxious? Of course, with drugs, with alcohol: in short, with something that simulates the brain.
Whoever decides to undertake this self-destructive path does not have the awareness to go to a chilling end. Everyone starts with a joint or a beer, then? They are all able to stop it?
The statistics speak for themselves: a high, too high a percentage (about 62%) of young people entering the tunnel, no longer leave, reduced to becoming a "person" who lives only on the basis of these substances. But we must focus not only on the dead, those who do not have it done, but also on those who, although they entered the tunnel, had the strength to get out. However, the greatest hope that we should have, is not one that will grow the number of "survivors", but one that increases the number of all those who say NO to drugs, NO alcohol, NO companies wrong, the weakness NO, NO to the death. These are the people to admire, those who open their eyes in the morning having a goal, a dream that is not to insert a needle into a vein or attached to a bottle. Those people who fight for life, not flee from reality, but the deal because it's easy to take refuge in an illusory world, in a world where everything seems perfect. Well, the reality is beautiful because of its difficulty, its obstacles, which must be faced and overcome. Life is indeed a gift, we have this time, there will not be returned by anyone, let us ask the objectives and achievements of the targets!

Luciano and Alessandro Ilaria Manselli

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As every year the last Saturday of November was held on the Food Collection. This event, created and managed by the Food Bank, aims, through the invaluable assistance of thousands of volunteers, collection of food products of primary necessity to give, as a result of families living below the poverty line. In all the supermarkets of Castel di Sangro of people in yellow uniform distributed leaflets throughout the day, urging customers to participate in this kind of solidarity, of course one of the many volunteers of Castel di Sangro were also the guys from the High School, which owe their thanks for this wonderful experience to prof. King Fioritto, organizer of this area. This is not the only function of the Food Bank, which works every day to try to improve the lives of others. Like every year this time was a great success, and for years to come hopefully in increasing participation.

Francis Belfiglio

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solidarity visit to the Pope

Vatican City - On October 27, 2010 was held in St. Peter's Square a hearing of the Holy Father. At the event we have participated, accompanied by professors Sigismondi, Caruso, and Giampaolo Gasparri.
Around 9:30 we arrived at Piazza S. Peter, the symbol of a mother church that welcomes all humanity. Pope Benedict XVI arrived at 10.30, before beginning the hearing has been around on his "pope mobile", receiving warmest greetings to all.
The Pope's catechesis was done for the fourth time in a woman medieval Catholic Europe, Santa Brigida. She, like St. Elizabeth, has been exemplary wife and mother, then living in a monastery in the "prayer, penance and doing works of charity. " Later, he made numerous pilgrimages in Christian Europe, at a time when the Church was not yet divided. Santa Brigida is therefore a model for families, wives and mothers, widows and for the whole of Europe. In fact, Pope Benedict XVI recalled that "Pope John Paul II proclaimed Saint Birgitta of Sweden, patron of Europe." The whole place in silence followed the speech of His Holiness, a very touching and emotional speech that close to all.
After the speech the Pope started the acknowledgments: a long list of teams from Brazil, Canada, Spain, France, Poland, Germany, Italy and many other countries. Among them was us. There seemed to be true. Within minutes of waiting, language after language, name after name, anxiety was sky high and that long list seemed endless, then we could finally give vent to our emotions with a strong response to the cry of thanks of the Pope, especially so wanted to thank the faithful from the diocese of Sulmona Valva, accompanied by Bishop Angelo Spina, who wished to reciprocate the visit of the Pope's July 4, 2010 in Sulmona.
After the General Audience, Benedict XVI also appealed on the terrible 'tsunami' that hit the coastlines of Indonesia, also affected by a volcanic eruption. The pontiff expressed his heartfelt condolences to the victims and expressed his heartfelt sympathies to the people of Benin, affected by continuous flooding. He also urged the international community to provide all possible help for this population.
It 'been a great experience that allowed us to meet the Pope and to spend time together, not only with the faithful of our diocese, but also with children from other cities and even other nations. E 'was really nice to see many different people, united by the same faith.
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The love that moves' the sun and the other stars

was May 4, 2010 when I started my exciting adventure with the School of Physics and Natural Sciences at the Gran Sasso underground science laboratory. The regional stage, reserved twenty-five most talented guys in the top third science class consisted of twelve hours of lectures, workshops and sixty hours of eleven hours of seminars.
My first step was the admission test, along with five other students of our school at the Liceo Scientifico "F. Masci" of Chieti, where I had to respond to fifty Applications of Physics, Mathematics and Biology. A week later comes the response: accepted! Do not believe it ... yet it was true. At that point, the enthusiasm increased, on the other hand wound the feeling of not being up to ... how many paranoid! However
June 14 following match for Assergi, a village near L'Aquila and I saw for the first time, so much renowned laboratories. There, the famous physicist Antonino Zichichi (from an idea of \u200b\u200b1979) had them built, and after ten years of abstract ideas and proposals this year for the first time the project came to life, giving rise to the Stage. When I first arrived I immediately came across the first seminars and right now I realized that these two weeks would have been a full-immersion in science, in fact, more exactly a "spiritual retreat". Okay, I knew that Assergi was a very small country, but I did not expect that the hotel was isolated from this microscopic center, it was at the base of the lifts! No way out, just me and the science!
After attending seminars given by leading academics, as Umberto Villante concerning recombinant DNA, nanoscience or solar storms have given way to practice: experimentation. It was a continuous interplay between charm and fun to make arched brows. We started from physics to biology for a day. And so I found myself face to face with the names and experiences that I knew thanks to textbooks. Driven by an uncontrollable curiosity, but also armed with a lot of patience, I checked with my own eyes with my hands, my mind what I had studied: the law of Hooke, Stevin, Boyle or buoyancy, Drosophila melanogaster of the famous Morgan, this time not used to study the mechanisms associated with hereditary X chromosome, but to dissect.
How everything changes when we proceed further than the page of the book! Comes to life!
These are obviously just some of the many things I have done my beat those two weeks. Of course, to fully understand those issues and emotions, that everyone should live an experience like that in person. Not just a simple list or a sterile report for tell all. Yes, I could accurately describe each experiment done or seminars attended, but I could not communicate such a great amount of emotions and experiences.
I know I'm back home richer, to be ready for a new start, I have gained valuable experience that makes me capable of understanding what are truly my passions. How do so many of my peers to consider this subject boring and hard? "Of course we have different tastes and inclinations, for goodness sake! But we are sure always whet our curiosity, we arm ourselves with the necessary determination e. .. put that indispensable bit of imagination whenever we begin to study?

Fabrizia Mininni

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Augmented Reality

What Augmented Reality?
Augmented Reality (Augmented Reality English) is an interactive graphics system that allows real-time to cross the boundaries between reality and by adding virtual, real-time multimedia and interactive elements of spectacular.
may suggest an association or to virtual reality techniques for video editing but it is enough to dwell on some fundamental concepts that make the unique Augmented Reality:

• = virtual reality virtual world
  
• Augmented Reality = integration between real images and virtual objects (real world + virtual objects)
  

One of the best news is that you are not tied only to a display screen, now any surface can become a support for view the streaming video in Augmented Reality! We make it easy! We certainly view the movies in many films where the protagonists, wearing a pair of glasses technology, view the full reality of indicators (clock, compass, thermometer ...) and useful descriptions of places and people (including voice) . This technology, like many others, was tested first by the military (eg the display of air) and physician. Recently there has been talk of using this technology in the cultural sphere: wearing special glasses that we may walk in an ancient city like Pompeii seeing it in its former glory (like new)! Certainly in the future we can not fail to wear glasses that can give us the name of the stranger who comes to us in a way, until then we can dream!

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Terroni is born?

"Let's build a new Italy," this is the message I sent Pino April, during the presentation of his book "Terroni" at the Theatre of Castel di Tosti Sangro, students of the institutes have come to the appointment.
the imminence of the celebrations for the anniversary of the unification of Italy in our libraries has led dozens of books on the subject, including what most successful is its "Terroni" for a particular reason ... It tells a very uncomfortable truth. Not only
brotherhood and good intentions have taken the Piedmont, but also a spasmodic need of money, to which the Kingdom of the Two Sicilies was not lacking.
Murders, robberies, rapes, looting, this is the story in April Pino, a story that the North has obscured a good winner, continuing since then to criticize the South, considered to be below, the bandits, nothing more, and maybe some thing less.
The result of this behavior, especially when he was hired by politicians, brought the huge gap that is Today, reforms and laws that affect only according to geographical location, and the only difference uniform cross an imaginary line that determines the beginning of "Terroni".
The great ideals of Mazzini were used as cover in order to send the dregs of the North (the famous one thousand), accompanied by Bulgarian mercenaries to conquer the South, establishing for the first time, years before the Russian gulag or concentration camp in Germany, real concentration camps, the dead were dissolved in the lime and then the casualty figures are very approximate, but it is estimated that more than one million deaths.
These "heroes" had the highest military merits, not just for fighting about 12 years against "dirty bandits," but also for murdering hundreds of thousands of people, destroying hundreds of city centers, as Venafro in Molise, and for pursuing a genocide that has failed, since it's still the issue South.
This regime of terror imposed by the new rulers led to the depopulation of the first South, more than 20 million South in the decades following the unification emigrated from the South, and when it was declared a crime and prevented during the fascist period, even within the same Italy were stopped with clubs and rifles.
These factors, added to the closure of major industrial establishments in the South because of myopia of the new state for them and the inability of politicians, led to the first level of subordination in a century and a half could not do anything but increase.
Now, having taken all, we consider a ball and chain and want to secede as well ... eh blame them, after all we are "terun.

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Europe is facing: the young and educated

From October 19 to 22 was held in Paris a conference on theme "Santé humaine et Action Sociale -
Education pour une citoyenneté et un développement durable "which was attended by nine school leaders as representatives of various European countries (including Turkey), including our principal Cynthia D'Altorio. The meeting showed that health education should not be imposed as a school subject but as a cross-field teaching that involves all disciplines and school staff.
By comparison, (which took place in French, not English as you might expect) has revealed that improving people's lives, and by implication the lives of children, is an emergency in all states, however, the ways in which this occurs is different for each state.
has been agreed that the teachers, to be able to offer young people a better way of life, they must first follow the same training. (As in France for the project PROFEDUS).
However, the school must not be the only institutional body to deal with this, but must cooperate with youth centers, with doctors' offices, libraries, recreation centers, etc ...
Schoolchildren then, should not be the only recipients of message of the institutions on a better way of life, in fact it was suggested that opening even to adults, especially women, because there the need to improve individual identity and social consequence.
If each individual is better than the company becomes better.

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Letter from Santa Claus to a child

Every Christmas millions of children write a letter to Santa Claus asking for presents and gifts in exchange for a promise to be good and obey their parents.

Instead what I'm about to tell you the story of a boy named Alexander, who in five years received nothing less than a letter from Santa Claus himself!
It was Christmas Eve and like all Christmas Eve, after returning home from the usual dinner with my grandparents, Alexander was very excited about the imminent arrival of Santa Claus. So went to sit on the couch in the room with every intention not to go to sleep until it arrives.
fact for the whole week before Alessandro had thought of a plan to surprise Santa Claus and delivered the gifts. No child had ever seen and he would be the first.
So the dark lit only by the flashing lights of the tree and the crib Alessandro sat patiently waiting.

His father John, all the fathers as being very clever and cunning, he had already figured out the intentions of the child, so she sat next to him saying: "But Alex, everybody knows that if you do not go to sleep Father Christmas does not can get, "and, knowing the reaction it would have little to this sentence, he added," but if you want, I have the solution "
excitedly jumped upon the child to his father and two eyes caused brisk nod safe now could be the first child would have seen Santa Claus.
"Then tonight," she said Papa Gianni "pretend to sleep here on the couch. But you have to be very good and needs to look like you're sleeping. If there is no Santa Claus falls and is not to bring gifts. And you want them gifts, right? "
" are many many, many, "said Alessandro
" Then while you are there pretending to sleep as soon as you hear the noise you'll pull up and hugged him. And you'll see how it will be happy. Why just the other day I read in the newspaper that this year Santa is very sad. "
" Why? " Alexander asked all intrigued
"Because you know that for many many years, brings gifts to good children but since they can get into a home only if the children are in bed to sleep, he, in all these years, she has never seen one from the truth. And he'd rather see him so much! "
" Really? And me, making me see, I'll make you happy? "
" Yes "Dad nodded Gianni" to make him happy but you're also ready to take the risk that is not and does not bring you presents because you realize you're not really sleeping? "
" Yeah sure. And then you'll not notice anything! "
" Okay, you're very generous " Dad said, "Now run and get your pajamas and brush your teeth. Meanwhile, I'm a mother to give me a cloth for you "
few minutes later Alex came in the room, he lay on the couch and her daddy wrapped with a blanket wishing him good night. Alessandro
immediately closed her eyes pretending to sleep very well but being attentive to all the noises. Was determined to be seen as Santa Claus.
Suddenly he heard a shutter open. He pulled up the shutter thinking, "It 'him ..." but it was morning and was no longer room in the room but in his bed.
What could have happened?
got up and went running in the room where he found the mum and dad smiling with open arms waiting for him. And many gifts under the tree.
"But Daddy, what happened?"
"Come on Alex, look here what I found. A letter signed by you for Santa Claus "
" What does it say? What does it say? "Cried the excited boy
And immediately the father began to read

" Dear Alex,
tonight was great surprise and happiness in being there waiting for me. Your presence was truly the best gift someone has ever done. Because remember that friendship, love and kindness are the most important values \u200b\u200bin life. Keep in mind.
Vededoti uncomfortable on the couch but I brought you in your bed so that I could sleep well and then celebrate the best Christmas with your family. Merry Christmas
Alessandro

SANTA CLAUS "


That short letter to Alexander was the best gift he ever received and from that distant December 25 the jealously guards in a secret place that only he knows!

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Miracles

Sunday 15 hours, in the square Cavriago, the usual sports bar, the usual TV, the usual game, the usual penalty given to Juventus, the same faces, the usual speeches and the usual table at the bottom of the usual three local friends all nicknamed the three apostles: Peter, John and Matthew. All three
with the usual beer, talking about the usual speech: the girls. Today in particular of the three best in the country: Sara, Samantha and Annalucia. They called themselves
aesthetics, aesthetics of female beauty. They went in search of perfection always understood as a triad: body, face and clothing. They had
for all but in fact, almost twenty years, girls had never seen and secretly "Just breathe" was the motto of all three. Peter said Matthew
looking straight in the eye defiantly: "So you claim that just because Samantha has her nails painted purple has become more intriguing and sexy Sarah?" Matthew
not sure of himself looked down and very blatantly took his mug of beer and drank a big gulp "in the first place, are not so shallow. I said that Samantha has become particularly sexy when you paint your nails according to the underwear she wears. Last Sunday, I do not know if you noticed, had the nails of hands and feet purple, and the shoulder strap of her bra the same color. Wednesday night he had them with blue jeans and low waist you could see her thong, you imagine what color it was. If we then add the ring to the thumb, the left ankle in the ankle el 'in the ring finger of his right foot that never fail, you can understand how it is always perfect in every way. I sincerely Wednesday I have not slept all night! "
" I see, "said Peter in an ironic tone, and turned to John to have a look of understanding, however, did not arrive and you add that even that small tattoo just above her breast makes me go head down, but I would point out that to see Sarah with her settacinque feet tall, those long legs of a model, that breast is not great but terribly sexy and that her ass magnetic, highlighted by skirts and boots that always puts it, it makes you realize As Samantha is a cut above. And 'perfect without the need of any artifice, "John
enjoyed listening to them every now and then shaking his head. He was not interested in nails, rings and long legs. He was an aesthetic of the face. His girlfriend had to have the face of an angel, just like Annalucia.
"You guys will do just the mental masturbations. Annalucia does not stain your nails, do not put rings, no makeup, does not have legs so long and a perfect body but you can not tell me that's the most beautiful and sexy girl in the world. That innocent smile but at the same time as a charming but that does not seem to actually know very, very long. His way of talking and disturbing that you catch his eye, making it a creature of fable "Peter and Matthew
looked and laughed. "But is obese" Peter managed to say between a laugh and another.
"obese?" John almost shouted slamming his mug on the table and letting out a bit too 'out of the glass of beer "do you prefer anorexic without a period? Annalucia certainly has some kg too much but is well below the boarder line
boarder line for the three friends wanted it that thin line beyond which a person actually considered overweight.
"Indeed, it has a point" intervened in support of his friend Matthew "Annalucia has a charm kg of soap and water and do not see too absolutely"
"But ..." Peter began but stopped abruptly looking into the bar Sara, Samantha and Annalucia.
Samantha had her nails pink, a new ring on the thumb, a left ankle anklet and a ring on my right foot is very delicate.
Sara looked out of a fashion show.
Annalucia instead wore a black dress that made her terribly sleek and sexy.
decided walked around the bar under the watchful eyes and dream of the customers. Del Piero also seemed distracted by their passage wrong, just in front of the goalkeeper, a goal already.
Annalucia was just talking as soon as they met the three apostles: "are you taking us to the movies?"
The real reason why they did that question no one will ever know. He
in fact, however, that if you want a long and hard what happens every day you think, well this thing can really happen. It's called a miracle. And on closer examination of miracles happen every day were so many!

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The first time I saw Paola was 1988. He was 16 years and sat quietly in his desk and bored high school E. Fermi Bologna, obviously in the back row.
that day could not imagine that the prof. Italian, the dreaded Professor Cat, who was ill and was replaced for almost a month, from a deputy. Some Paolo Zanasi. That same
Paolo Zanasi now after more than 22 years was at the door of his house with an uncertain smile and a bit 'embarrassed, that lit up her face.
"Hi, Paula of Cepu. I am the tutor of Matthew, Matteo Bergamini, very pleased, "he said holding out his hand to introduce himself! Fabio
stood without a word and facial expression of a true dementia.
"I come in?" He finally said Paola increasingly evident embarrassment. "Eh? Yeah yeah, I'm sorry "he stammered Fabio.

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"although it is true ... the first homework assignment from the writing course taught by Gianluca Morozzi

While it is true that "some nights the car is hot and where it takes you decide you," fuck this time I'm really lost!
I like to drive but, especially at night, my thoughts and distract me I do not do more than be there at the wheel by bringing in a sort of limbo. A limbo between this world and the world of dreams! As a child I had this bad habit: I always wanted to see it with your eyes open!
How many times I happened to wake with a start and then for a few seconds not even know anymore where I was or where I was going!
I do not know if it is normal but this thing here, to lose myself in my mind, I love it.
I remember once about 17 years I was physically sitting on my desk at school but with the mind I was embarking on a fast career as a player. I left the pitches in the suburbs and I had come in just two years into the first team in Bologna. And now I was about to enter the field for Bologna-Juventus 15 minutes from Bologna under the term of a goal. I already knew that in those 15 minutes I would have miraculously reversed the result.
Meanwhile in real life at school was the English class. That year we changed teacher and had reached a youngster who wanted to really teach English. With grammar and rules attached. I can not stand and so do not ever listened to.
I touched my first ball on the frontline, with a quick look and I saw a free corridor to fledging so the goal. The entire stadium had their eyes on me. Although I was on the field, I heard them on those looks. And I was pulling straight undaunted ... Now get up feeling well cheer that marked my name "ale ale ale ...
shook me a moment just before you pull and I realized that the whole class was watching me and the prof. for a while 'he was asking me something I did not understand and I stand by my neighbor called me to wake up ... "bitch .. you know what you mean bitch? Or do not even know that? "I was screaming that fake mother-tongue.
I did not know, I shrugged, hoping to get my dream but it was lost!
"bitch, bitch ... you mean" and I rubbing thing to know how to say whore in English?
I knew it, I can not concentrate on the road once again lost in my dreams ... then confirm
that is really true that "Some nights the street does not count and what counts is to feel that going."
because that night I went ... and I was happy!
There was no particular reason but there are moments that are special. Moments of perfection provisional. " I like this term. I had just bought that book Carofiglio its only thanks to that title "provisional perfections." And since that term came in my everyday life. I often go looking for those moments. Why indeed true perfection, that perfect, can only be provisional. And for me this was one of those moments.
car, after a successful evening, lost in the countryside between Modena and Bologna, with that little 'foggy atmosphere of surreal but not annoying at night in the dark with my favorite music to the ball.
Ligabue had just finished and had gone Baglioni "sit with our hands on a cold bench meter you are there 'what are you waiting for half past seven locked inside your overcoat a guy read the instructions carefully on the distributor of coffee' and a child plunges into a bigne '. "
Yes, I confess, I like Italian music. No, I love it. Since little. I was ashamed as a madman. All I was saying I was listening to rock music: Springsteen, Pink Floyd, at most Vasco Rossi. In fact Baglioni, Venditti, Baptists were my idols. I shoot them continuously. That child that dives into the cream puffs that I envied. In the morning my mother always gave me just coffee and milk with biscuits and then accompanied me to school that was 2 minutes from home. That child was in a subway instead. And I on the underground at that time there had never been. Plus he was dipping into a bigne perhaps chock full of cream. Bigne that I saw only in July at sea Pinarella ... will be for that dive or that guy who was reading the instructions in the coffee maker that I now end of the world but between 9:30 and 10:30 in the morning I have to run a bar to eat croissant and coffee.
E 'the ringing of a text message to ending that moment of perfection ... adrift to take in hand the phone but the curiosity is too much to expect. Who is writing me in the night? "Vodafone" ... I hate text messages to Vodafone. We delude themselves and instead would prohibit them ... nothing!
But now I'm back to reality ... I see a yellow light just beyond the left ... IKEA. And 'the ikea Casalecchio. Now I know where I am ... I did not know how to get there but I found myself.
But now I feel tired, I turn off the music and I can not wait to get there. 5 minutes and I'm home.
And while it is true that "Some nights you're just happier, more greedy, more naive and jerk as you can, those nights are just that vice I do not want to quit, quit, never. " Perfect, perfect temporary!

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Once upon a time ... and there is still ... all fairy tales begin like this ... Once upon a time and there is still ...
A prince, a princess, a girl, a child, the king and his brothers, an ogre and stones left to mark the trail to find their way home ...
Here, it's when we get home we would like to continue the story and the tale.
We would like to remain with us, fairy tales and their protagonists, the narrator even when he tells ...
We'd love to hear more tales ...

Workshop for children ages 4 to 10 years , accompanied by their parents, grandparents and older brothers. A storytelling workshop
stories, plays, and construction of rag dolls.
There Little Red Riding Hood, and even Tom Thumb, Cinderella and then some can not miss.
And then there are the dolls, to make and dress as you like.
Because every child has his own, as a traveling companion, and listen to new stories.

storyteller Fiona Samson
cucibambole Ida Berlusconi
implementation models Ross Truccolo
from an idea of \u200b\u200b Sabina de Tommasi and Barbara Della Polla

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Sunday, November 14, 2010 - 16:00
Sunday, November 28 - Sunday, December 5
16.00 - 16.00
Sunday, December 19 - Tuesday, December 28
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Wednesday, Dec. 29 - 16:00
Thursday, Dec. 30 - 16:00
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are Itri fell to 26 June.
Too many emotions to the mind wandered and I could not say a word in the beautiful town square under the castle of Itri. Livia and I listened ... I found myself between the notes of the flute of Elijah. In the middle of nowhere. The mind was crowded with thoughts and images.
"Trieste Naples called" so all the phone calls began between me and Fabrizia, as if it were to be saved from Trieste Naples Naples as if I could bring in Trieste.
"When you get?" Or "When are you going?" As we head to the ends of the lift. The up and down. The beginning and end. When I met Fabrizia in Trieste about 16 years ago I did not know much about her except that her friend was a writer of the Assumption. At dinner the night he was chatting and Fabrizia was always curious about everything, the young friends of the Assumption, of what we did. He wanted to see our shows, videos ... and I slowly began to know her through the smoke of our cigarettes, watched movies together, the first plot of a play "Cafe of Mirrors," written in the hands of 26 women. Then I was at Itri, the first time in his house in Via Sant'Angelo. Four days for us all. She and I alone. Fabrizia debut "Barbara tells you," and I curled up on the couch and told ... but I preferred to listen to his whole life seemed like a film, a romance, love, meetings, travel, the commitment, the political struggle ... I listened and asked ... Fabrizia So I wrote long letters, which then ended, in part, in the Book Passage in Trieste. When he arrived in Trieste Fabrizia was a party. He came to take refuge as in a cocoon in the north to "south of the Empire", but for us it was a party. We called Assumption tomorrow come and dine with me. " With Fabrizia, Assunta, Ennio, spent entire evenings talking as if we had known each other forever, as if the years do not oppose distances. One day I said "you have to send a message to Mario, you have to talk to, always shows, movies must shoot ... Love harassing, write them ..." I wrote a letter, maybe stupid, where I said that my mother's name Ferrante as the author of his film (I knew that this was a pseudonym of the author but it was to break the ice), I wrote that I wanted to go see the shooting. I called also, driven by Fabrizia but gently, Mario replied, "We have so many unemployed actors here in the South."
There we made a good laugh, and I Fabrizia. I did not think more.
Once we met in Rome to Termini station. Assunta and I decided that Fabrizio had to write the preface of the book by Merima "Sarajevo over the mirror." Among other things, a train and we sat at the bar, I think it was '95, and talked with Fabrizia of war, Merima, we show the proofs of small book to be published next year, and three hours flew by, talking of Sarajevo, Naples, Trieste, Italy, Bosnia, children, bombs, war, women. The video spent the Divine - First Merima where he could see and hear his voice. Then we did with Divine Voices and she was on the sea of \u200b\u200bTrieste.
There were some long-stay Fabrizia in Trieste. And it was a party. Fabrizia said "these guys have to eat the Assumption" and Nora Paul was referring to the children of Assunta and Lucio, the gardener, an artist, but also on time we are going to eat sartù prepared by Fabrizia.
One day we brought her in Portoroz pool. She swam for an hour and then left. Not seeing return after half an hour we went looking for her. He read the next bar with a glass of Malvasia and a cigarette. "What am I doing in the swimming pool I've already done." I read in one night Step in Trieste, the Isle Reflected, the preface of Sarajevo over the mirror, for a clear path, direction In the preface of obstinate and contrary, the text of the show in passing that we put on stage in 2002 and I 'm lost in a thousand fragments that travel through my life with that of Fabrizia. The last time I heard the phone was to stage the Frantumaglia Elena Ferrante and I needed contacts with the publishing house.
"When salts
?..." "When you get to Itri? The house is large, there is a terrace ... "
have declined to say goodbye to Itri.
Barbara Della Polla