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5 days in Taormina .... no blog! To my Mother

A blogger friend reflected that the friendship called "Virtual" is true friendship.
The anonymity and distance, the remote possibility of meeting, do not diminish the value.
E 'the ancient Agora, the place where the sides kept in the shadows, the intimate feelings, ideas and concepts unexpressed, because, though there is a "social obligation" to observe, can take shape and live.
But it is not proud of suppressed feelings, is more, know that this is the dark side is welcomed, it is certain that in addition to money, in this universe in which everything seems to function in of superficiality, it is still possible to encounter each other.
"Here no one is truly alone.
Sometimes it seems to perceive the virtual friendship, as a force capable of penetrating and then stop, those who are home and source of all feeling ... Heart and mind. And if
unpleasant encounters are still possible, this is a risk to take, at the bottom of every action or thought, has a risk.
These days I missed my friends are bloggers ... I you are, you missed!
I read from many posts, and share many moments, and I am going to do it with pleasure!

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For almost all my life, I thought to resemble in character, to my father.
Maybe because every male child, needs to have a personal hero, someone to look with confidence, and with the absolute certainty that that hero, the Father continue to protect it, and whenever.
And he wants to look like.
And so it was.
As long as he lived, my father was driving, lighthouse, safe harbor.
ripeness, desire and sometimes the courage to be able to look to the past without the removal of protective screens, I was increasingly spiritually closer to my mother.
Mother was a simple woman, like maybe only a farmer can be, sweet, romantic, passionate in his love, by emotion and tears easily, but strong, ready to fight, as only a farmer, perhaps, can do.
you, with only schools elmentari to them as a compass, I was informed by his life,
the sake of emotion, kindness, hospitality, proximity to another, love, brotherhood and even one thousand emotions that today, I cling to when life sometimes confuses me, because words and hugs of those who loved us, remain with us.
is to her, to which life has given so much suffering, perhaps too many, (now I am aware) but that has not stopped ever to compete with destiny, and she was crying real tears on any suffering, love story, I dedicate this first post of 2010, and this song, I am sure, would have liked.

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Christmas, we

A Syl, Franca, Tan ... Luna, Misi @ Mistriani, Minu, Luz, Lucida Follia, Blue Angel, Selene, Reconciling Stanca, Miranda, Samantha, Wilma (where you are !!!), The infinite does not exist (Jessica), and to all bloggers, I dedicate this video with the sounds from my country.
A hug and a world of good at all!