Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Futuristic Dune Buggies

AVVISO

cambio indirizzo.
http://lecosesonocomesono-mv.blogspot.com/
ci trovate, a partire da oggi, i post che stanno qui più i nuovi.

emmevu


Monday, June 22, 2009

I Masterbate Publicly

pazzo patentato!


Un mesetto fa sono stato in Umbria, per lavoro.
Un pomeriggio ero a Gubbio, con funzionari Europei e Regionali. Gli Eugubini, per chi non lo sapesse, sono considerati gente un po’ matta (con riferimento alla loro geniale imprevedibilità) e, in pieno centro storico esiste la “fontana dei matti” (in Largo Bargello). Soltanto girando tre volte attorno a questa then splash fountain and making a Gubbio you purchase an honorary citizen of Gubbio, the license for that crazy.
... I was dressed elegantly: I think that's why I was a little wet.
I have the license: then do not say that I did not warn you.

Emmevù

Saturday, June 20, 2009

Left Handed Epiphone Casino Vs

ecco qui

Here. A new name, new graphics and the feeling of being full of desire to continue to tell. Added
arrive, as new chapters and new windows, with the calm due. This is a place of small thoughts and ideas from things around, a personal point of view that seeks bank and sharing in the reader.
The book written by four hands and two heads remain in the hearts and Piesse and Emmevù friendship between Paul and Mark, is in the pages of this blog until today, some of my feelings even from here forward.
endorse everything in the post from Paul. As
then said "A sense of things" is no longer a title of this blog, which he unties. None
epochal upheaval Since its inception, each of us has signed, in full autonomy, as posted and Piesse, shared by choice, will have license to write here in freedom and whenever it wants.
do not mean anything but take responsibility of this journey that continues.
Emmevù.

Friday, June 19, 2009

How To Make A Mold For Soft Plastic Baits

Altro giro, altra corsa...

Q Blog HIS changed its name and appearance, from next Monday.

Life changes every day. Most of the time without us noticing. Radical changes, upheaval true principle, because they naturally camouflaged vest at a rate of millimeter days only apparently colorless. Usually, it takes note of a sudden, with an awareness and instant later, when nothing more can be done to save that which we kept.

One of the assumptions of the novel we wrote together was precisely to take advantage of these developments, our, own, and existence in general, marking time, freeze the dynamics in time to understand, and incite everyone to do so. Living lucid, knowing then "only when drunk ... we really want." Rather than live drunk and waking with a start in a basket of regrets.

In Blog, nominated by the novel, we have so far poured a legitimate desire for emphasis. A congeries of principles, which we felt together, and shared by those who knew he was kind enough to read, follow and comment.

Now, before the suit is rumpled, change of air. Based on those same principles, we go forward, so that the novel "A sense of things", who lives a life of its own, remains the starting point and end point does not become misleading.

The assistance we gave to these pages was different. For quantity, not quality. If at first it was special, recently marked a diversity of aspirations. Since ours is a true friendship, we have spoken. We have identified the signs of a change, the scenarios of a journey that, although inextricably accompanied by an estimate and includes deep, that he sees ahead for the time being, different paths.

This was and is, the way we want to give our things.

nice time.

Piesse

Sunday, June 14, 2009

Ls 400 Install Shocks

ignoranza cittadina

I look at the countryside from a train window and I am forced to admit an almost total ignorance on the crops that follow in an epiphany of fields, greenhouses, orchards.
I regret and am ashamed a bit '.
Sometimes we are surprised and smile at the ignorance of others but now I am hopelessly in the city that it does not know and had no idea how to fill that scary gap from the time and the rhythms of the earth.
Emmevù

Thursday, June 11, 2009

Dune Buggies For Sale In Ontario

bonton&ipod

Lunch, solitary, in a hotel during a business trip and I take great comfort from good food before a meeting which I hope in my heart, the less difficult to predict.
The waiter, already seen in previous trips, he takes me to the table that is close - too close - A couple.
you are a man and a fine dining and have common interests to work but lack of other nearby.
For me, grilled trout and herbs, baked potatoes, baked tomatoes: do not know why the pair are behind me.
Both interrelated phrases that I can not hear, and not ignoring the issues discussed, the banality impressive (especially him) almost pushed me into intervention. I do not, of course, but the white drink turns to pleasure what is medicine.
cauterization.
an otherwise it should be only partially amazing sweet berry.
Each room where it happens and pays the consequences.
Coffee room to rinse off your face and impupazzarmi for the meeting.
I wonder: the use of an iPod (or Walkman) to the restaurant is considered a breach of good rules?
emmevù

Saturday, June 6, 2009

Church Suits For Petite

Il senso del bere

Pull the neck of a bottle of red DOCG 14 degrees eating aged cheese (the cheese, I promise, I'll come back in another post) in the company of a friend you are the small hours.
The cool of the garden. Discuss
animated, ever animation, politics, life (in) Civil writing blog.
Go down the meaning of things, maybe find a different meaning.
Here: This is a way to drink.

Emmevù.

ps: the idiot this morning intercom, mistakenly, at seven and a quarter damn much, much less sense

Saturday, May 23, 2009

How To Purchase Good Track Spikes

quarantottore

I look dejected and I know to have to throw in the garbage. I pretended not to see the corners and the first analysis of trace metal frame that came from a hole in the bottom left then.
continued to praise the excellent leather, I strutted the visible and well-known brand, and I comforted the perfect suitability of his pockets.
Facing the windows of luggage compared with new models and think about what could have become expensive (too much) and replace it with an equal level as other models, much more affordable, does not bear comparison.
Looking back to when my father gave it to me and how many trips we made together I went on to convince me to have one, beautiful, forty-eight hours.
Events are fatally crashed when the zipper of the main compartment is hopelessly stuck.
unused and unusable, the dejected look on the eve of a small, new journey. Leave with a more cumbersome trolley.
Ok. Articles by the condition will never heal.
emmevù

Thursday, May 21, 2009

Canon Sd780 Timelapse

lentamente muore

Un Blog è fatto di dialoghi. Questo Blog ama la poesia e, ancor di più, ciò che significa.

Non è questione di "tag"; è questione di cuore e di smuovere sensazioni logiche, che si ritengono belle.

Here it's all here.

He or she who becomes a slave of habit, repeating every day the same itineraries, who does not change
the march
who does not risk and change the color of the clothes, does not talk to those who do not know .

He or she who shuns passion, who prefers black on white, dotting the "i" rather than a set of emotions, the kind that make your eyes sparkle, those
make a yawn a smile, those that make the heart beat in front of mistakes and feelings.

He or she who does not overthrow the table, and those 'unhappy at work, who does not risk certainty for uncertainty to follow a dream, who would not allow, at least once in their lives to run away from sensible advice.

He or she who does not travel,
who does not read, does not listen to music, who does not find grace in himself.

Dies slowly he who destroys self-esteem, who does not accept
helped, who spends his days complaining of his bad luck or the incessant rain
.

Dies slowly he who abandons a project before starting it, who does not ask questions on subjects he does not know, who does not answer when asked about something he knows.

We avoid death in small doses, reminding oneself that being alive requires an effort far greater than the simple act of breathing.

Only a burning patience will lead to the achievement of a
splendid happiness'. "

Pablo Neruda

Thanks to Alessia for Ave Maria King commented with this poem another post (sealed).

is right and it's even more just to give it away for its clearness Blog and its meaning.

Emmevù

Monday, May 18, 2009

Surgery For Impacted Bowel

crepuscolo

We are in the twilight of civic consciousness and at sunset the community of civilized life. We are in the twilight of indignation and, no surprises, there is a bad trend generally uniform and widespread. We do not have the ironic dell'orchestrina dignity of the Titanic, we lack moral depth, vigorous, culture and much to do except let hysterical outbursts related to small details personal, for the most part, annoy the majorities.

Why, it is clear, there's a majority that cares and there's major claim: it follows that any complaint can also be sacrosanct, but not a majority never will shake.

Many, much, discontented minorities will be forming in the sentence to be always and forever minority.

The grotesque is that this sunset is not fully educated, you no shared perception, the dark and when we are not even certain that we look around us to do with questioning and dismay.

Posting sealed? You can.

catch is not essential. Really.

It is autumn of conscience, of thought shared and common sense, and ... I apologize for optimism.

Emmevù

Saturday, May 16, 2009

Iugly Betty Streaming

oltre l'arcobaleno

Talking about music with a sense is a wonderful exercise. It allows, above all, an idea of \u200b\u200bsubjective truth. It's fine if you explain it and if you're honest. Ècapitato to tell me songs in shower, tunes that you do us a beard. Question of humor. Not cheap. Over the raonbow not only not immune to the game but it plays a leading role. Many have played by the protagonists. It is beautiful and has to be rediscovered in a thousand versions and affected more than once.

Over the Rainbow (also known by the title Somewhere Over the Rainbow) is a song written by Harold Arlen with texts by EY Harburg. The original version was sung by Judy Garland for the film The Wizard of Oz 1939. The title literally means "Over the Rainbow."

The song has had since the '40s, a great success. Many are the singers who have grappled with this song. Versions of the song were performed by Eva Cassidy, Jimi Hendrix and Rico Rodriguez (who made an instrumental version), Ella Fitzgerald, Joe Satriani, Deep Purple, the Ramones, Aselin Debison, Impellitteri, Nick Cave, Aretha Franklin, Rico Rodriguez, Tom Waits, Celine Dion, Rufus Wainwright, Bad Religion, Kylie Minogue, Ray Charles, Good Charlotte, Mago de Oz, Ronan Keating, Leona Lewis, Weezer, Malika Ayane, Ingrid Michaelson, Blink 182, Tori Amos. Famous intro that opens "Rainbow on stage", the live album of Rainbow.

The song became, in the late '60s, one of the great hymns of the gay liberation movement since June 22, 1969, the day of the death of Judy Garland, was one of the first gay Pride of history in New York.

A popular version of the song is that of the Hawaiian singer Israel Kamakawiwo'ole which has created a medley of this song with the song What a Wonderful World . This version has been used as soundtracks for movies and TV series as Meet Joe Black, Finding Forrester , 50 First Dates, The Mask 2 , ER and Scrubs .

Another version was produced by the African-American singer Jevetta Steele, who has revived the piece in a jazz A wife in the film's Father of 1994 starring Whoopi Goldberg and Ray Liotta.

here, on youtube, Eric Clapton

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-V2yTD1FV4Y

emmevù



Somewhere over the rainbow way up high

There's a land that I heard of once in a lullaby

Somewhere over the rainbow skies are blue

And the dreams that you dare to dream really do come true



One day I'll wish upon a star

And wake up where the clouds are far behind me

Where troubles melt like lemon drops

Away above the chimney tops

That's where you'll find me



Somewhere over the rainbow bluebirds fly

Birds fly over the rainbow

Why oh why can't I



Where troubles melt like lemon drops

Away above the chimney tops

That's where you'll find me



Somewhere over the rainbow bluebirds fly

Birds fly over the rainbow

Why then oh why can't I

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Da qualche parte sopra l'arcobaleno

right up there, there are the dreams that you've done once during the

lullaby somewhere over the rainbow, bluebirds fly
and the dreams that you did,
dreams become reality really

one day make a wish

on a shooting star I will wake up when the clouds are far behind me

where problems melt like lemon drops
up there on the chimney tops that's where

you'll find me somewhere over the rainbow
blue birds fly and the dreams that you dare to,
why, oh why can not I?