Monday, October 18, 2010

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Carpe diem

The evening is for all writers ... the so-called "moment of reflection", and although I can not really define a writer, I like to think of me as a child playing with a piece of paper and a pen (or even deal with this technology with whom I have the classic love-hate relationship) to give a little excitement to any reader.
Tonight I would like to mention the generation most criticized at the time, that is MINE!
a course says ... do you write the misfortunes of the world today? talk about good things not!
and instead I have to, just it's my job! I would not talk about it ... but the first action must be done with a sense of the NEW GENERATION ...
However, I state: about us Ciofani depresses me somewhat, but do not because there is something wrong with us ... is that just is not anything right.
is also true that my generation is the result of an earlier generation, just a case of "a generation of phenomena!"
So in the meantime, going into this discovery within the youth we have to distinguish the different groups, yes ... yes groups!
We, in fact, it closed again in droves. Each pack has its own way: dress, think, write, understand, listen to music, talk! yes because every team speaks in a different way!
For example, the group most vapid is precisely to whom? ... From that you know, I know I would like you to scream too loudly, all then stand up and shout with me: the EMO! Yes
Emo those thugs who have their faces hidden by black seal skin of the belly! those who sit all day crying in a corner and get depressed because (and I quote the words with which they are justified): \u0026lt;\u0026lt;We are more sensitive than others, ie us ... we feel emotions, but in a much stronger and far more deeply>> But please! but ... but that feeling?
characters are also interesting because one of their characteristics is precisely to be bisexual ... mind you I am not against any sexual orientation, but it may be that all bisexuals are emo? ... Well ok, their happy, so now change their sexual preferences has become something of a trend that all refer ..
however there are billions of different types of schools, I would not only attack the emo, no ... I'm not so mean, there are also those who, for example, must always leave with bags, T-shirts, designer jeans might otherwise pass out for lack of "Fashion", and then we talk about the crisis ... and yes the crisis that oppresses us in Italy for the taxes, but the important thing for parents to some people, is to send their children to school with the dress signed so that they feel accepted by the world. This speech I was really made from a car dealer who said, in fact, that her daughter would ever be signed to be accepted. But I say, if you need a shirt D & G might be accepted, not because your personality is as deep as a cup of tea? Have you ever thought that under your clothes, there must be someone to take them? Have you ever thought to wear them there are only dummies? It will not be time to make a change in your life and think about what you do tomorrow to buy those wonderful clothes? ... To these questions usually these beautiful young ladies (or gentlemen, who unfortunately are increasing) answered:
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; But you're only young once! Carpe diem!>>
And this is the same answer even those that are every Saturday at the disco get drunk, you do intravenous everything and more, you sniff the cod liver oil because "that is, by the buzz "(as they say).
The beauty is that they did not understand the meaning of "Carpe diem" which in reality does not mean: "Become a young man with problems of alcohol, drugs and illiteracy, and you'll see that you are happy to have a life with the buzz!"
NO! Carpe diem means "savor every moment of life, do not miss a thing because all that does not grab you lost."
And now I think ... how is touring the world? Who is that it captures the moment? Who is enjoying life each day as if it were the last? But most of all ... because those who are immersed in the best years of his life are the ones that they throw away? Those who now want to run a box ... but not rewind.

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because leaves of onion?

I feel duty-bound introduce this blog with an explanation of the title ... in fact I think all those who have stumbled or stumble (yes, I know this word has an ominous sound ..) on this page will wonder why a title so weird ...
to explain is quite simple, because for this you need to thank my grandmother, yes ... well is not that she has voluntarily suggested this slogan ... but when I was little I always felt about her "accident happened for a leaf of onion "and I came to my wonderful 17 years without having a vague idea of \u200b\u200bexactly what my grandmother meant by this term. Then the lighting, maybe it's just a simple mistake, since My grandmother has never happen to anyone until now, but I've explained myself well: the onion leaves are thin, so maybe what she calls "an accident happened to a leaf of onion "those were avoidable, that occurred for a distraction ... so frivolous ...
for the same reason I got to mind the idea of \u200b\u200bhaving this blog ... a Mega-onion made of many thin layers of nonsense ... and then I want to deepen knowledge and maybe exchange ideas. So welcome to my blog!
PS: Is there anyone among you who knew of "a leaf of onions?"

Monday, October 11, 2010

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Cities ...

'm back. I got lost for a while ', or maybe I never wanted to take the road home, you may not know, I do not know.
I traveled to the short time available to me. Every night I run a few miles each night for each direction of the wind rose and sub.
I've seen things you people ... would have said the replicant Roy Batty. Instead, I will not say anything new, always the same things. The towns, villages, areas. Everything is in full compliance.
Every step seemed to replicate the previous one. Every action, even if done miles and miles away imitated the previous year. Previous. The first.
He had the feeling of being surrounded by the same people, the same speeches, the same stones. I have not explored that half of half of what already exists, but feel the conclusion to be reached. The weather follows a sinusoidal path, starts and restarts, and begins again.
I'm sure it had changed direction with every movement of the second hand.
I am sure you for visiting different places, as there are so many hours in a year.
But I've always the same front door, I saw the same old tired face of a coin that I am asked, I always met the same emaciated boy falling under the weight of the books that brings in the bag.

Now I decided to stop, wearily. Reach the goal. For a span of me a red ribbon. 'S the end.

What have I done? I only discovered the invariability of time and destiny. Futures made of cards already decided for us past and discoveries. The inevitability of the future and the past invaribilità.
And then we, in the present.
The journey is a continuous search for, look forward, learn more, see more. No one thinks to stop and understand unicum in fact a moment. Everything is running so violently in front of blind us from what we have now in our hands. The greed, the search continues for become what we want but we are not, we obscure.
become shadows, eager to acquire a consistency, if only for moments. A false consistency, without forcing. Consistency in the short term, which expires next of the moment, the moment we want to be anything else.

's why it will always remain shadows. Shadows cast on sheets of white paper.

Sunday, September 12, 2010

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aubergine puree, Berenjena, eggplant ... from our garden!


aubergine puree, Berenjena, ... eggplant from our garden!

All efforts have had disappointing results. Needless to inflate the bags with oranges or bread delicious smell of Kalamata in Nafplio. And to say that I insisted that they carry in their original packaging. Strictly inside the thin plastic bags, orange and black. As if the trapped air will keep the board of the heart and chills the navel. Nothing. The journey is over. Period. Unable to pass the time and space. There remains a great consolation. Great. Place cards in order of the notes of recipes that I stole here and there. Running in the garden and discover many eggplant dangling in the sun these days. Hoarding it in a perfunctory, as if the ferry to steal ... and a bit of Greece on our table!

Ingredients:
  • 2 large eggplants
  • 2 cloves garlic, minced
  • 3 tablespoons of tahini
  • 2 tablespoons lemon juice
  • a handful of parsley salt
  • a hint of mint
  • a pinch of chili
Prick the eggplants with a fork, cut in half, salt well, put them in a baking dish and bake in the oven under the grill until the skin turns black and starts to peel off.
Peel and squeeze, put in oven for 20 minutes at 180 ° c.
Cut the flesh coarsely and smash it with all the ingredients until they become a smooth puree.
Serve cold, sprinkled with chopped parsley, accompanied by croutons and black olives.