The wonderful readers of this blog, I wish you a beautiful evening, perhaps accompanied by an excellent dinner and good wine, and sealing the end of the night with the sweet lovemaking. So, tonight I leave you with the keyboard, but never his heart. See you tomorrow.
when the presence of someone is reduced and when the absence of something becomes normal when the body of water rippling in the wind when the wind and prevents the stone to bounce
when thought becomes a surrogate when the surrogate being and becomes food for the soul when the Florentine is not the same without bone and when greed makes us the bone with the
hands when account the hours and half hours swallow when the minutes drag
inflammation
clumsy binge that leaves a herringbone at the bottom of the palate
without taking breath without
ask for help without taking his head in his hands without closing his eyes
organs tampered with enthusiasm
yet the orchestra is playing and I do not notice the weather and do not feel the steps of the day and I do not see colors impure
Five years ago if my memory is confused and I was sitting at a desk, surrounded by artistic sighs of my favorite authors and painters, even I sighed, raising his head from those long texts of economy that barely managed to conquer.
sighed at length with his eyes tight, focused and away, clinging to the verbs and the shades of color for a pretext for the real interest now knew everything by heart and thanks to this habit situational there was nothing that could distract me from the mirror inside.
Irregular like the path of a butterfly thought is crumpled and stretched those long afternoons at will and without moving any growth or religion.
Who knows where I'll be in twenty years. Or ten. Who knows what will happen after graduation, and where I will live five years.
This morning I opened my eyes in a room in a house that did not even exist five years ago. I stepped on a floor that belongs to me, I stumbled on a picture I made without any study and the trip from home to my office until five years ago did not even know existed.
E 'was an awakening bully, a jerk to the surface of everyday life. Likely sensitivity rendered sterile from a night full of nightmares and torment.
"It is not the strongest species that survive, nor the most intelligent but the species that responds better to change" Charles Darwin
Hello everyone, today I show you two albumin. One I had already been filed and there is not yet finished, while the other is ready. My colleague asked me to make an album with pictures of his uncle, the old ones from the 50s. I was very undecided about how to bind your album, but eventually came out of an idea geniale.Sul Dorset cloth so I put the accordion opens without problems. Tell me what you think,
With the intact body and the hands that hold the face, I might be looking out this window for days. And boredom waiting to try, and try to move in the emotion of the shadows and feel the chills of the night, and watch the sunset, and sighed impatiently for that ever-changing sky that I can only indicate the index.
The fear of feeling, the fear of losing control, fear of making a false step, the fear.
Fear is a wonderful gift. The Fear has character. It 's a feeling charismatic. The fear is overwhelming. Fear is an epiphany, a revelation, is the answer to the riddle. There are fears that it is recognized as a limitation. Or that is perceived as such. Fear is an inspiration, a starting point, a springboard.
With the intact body and the hands that hold the face, I might be looking out this window for days. And the seagulls follow the parables. And then imagine a mountain lake. And sweating in a tropical climate. And find the right questions to the fears that I'm not looking if not well reflected in the metaphorical dreams.
An antidote to themselves, knowing the load of checks and balances, learning the art interior of the compromise, the gift of wisdom at the cost that is spent in a single moment of clarity.
It 's always too soon when the rainy season arrives, is always too foot forward when it passed the edge of a precipice, no matter how this is unbalanced because it exceeds the limit of balance falls at the same how they would fall if it were in a vacuum.
There's a smile waiting for me, I wear it and go back to the window.
if it were spring if it was a sunny day if Sunday if there were strawberries in the refrigerator if the tank was full when the car was warm but not too hot if it were one of those days waiting to live completed in a fiery sunset if the breeze if it were to decide on which car to coast looking out if tonight is bigger than the moon if it were always on the favorite song if it were a pronoun if it were silent if
the conditional there is in effect saying that it is a silly but often I do not believe what exists straparliamo nell'accezione conditional in its word often moves inward movements and do not chew anything but his mouth often if it is already
Someone takes them almost with pride, as a sign of life experiences, and those with inner distress, ashamed. It is not unusual fact that the scars become a psychological problem, and many come to hide, especially when it comes to sun exposure, while others attempt to cover up with cosmetics. In all cases it is not an easy question to answer, "the scar is a fibrous tissue that is formed to repair an injury, illness or trauma, and is due to the proliferation of the dermis and epidermis - says Professor Joseph Site, surgeon aesthetic -. Compared to the first floor then the scar may appear flat, pointed or depressed, however, the scar tissue is not identical to the tissue that replaces and is usually of inferior functional quality. For example, skin scarring are more sensitive to ultraviolet light, also the sweat glands and hair follicles do not develop in a scar. " Each
, you know, heals in a different way: "In the process of healing can make changes: to excess (hypertrophic scar) or down (atrophic scar) - continued -. Professor Website In hypertrophic scar, the tissue is formed in large amounts then remaining consistently recorded and sore. In atrophic scar, the tissue that forms is insufficient and the injury apparently healed sometimes reopen. The quality of the scars, both for the formation of traumatic events or following surgery depends largely on how the skin of a subject tends to heal and probably in the same manner, the type of event that determined Training and the care taken during the recovery phase. "
But what are the variables that influence the formation of a scar? "In general, people with fair skin are more likely to have scarring of good quality compared to subjects with dark complexion, Mediterranean - Site explains -. And in some regions of the body the scars tend to be to be more obvious, such as in the thoracic region, behind the ears and shoulders. "
The scar sunken, lower than in the skin, has a concave appearance sometimes very deep. "A typical example are the scars that are formed in the wake of the prosthetic hip replacement surgery, which are also several long - continued -. Professor Website Now, in nine patients, we used the NASHA gel (hyaluronic acid stabilized, ed) for defects of the body or for the increase in volumes, of which there is a good user experience in other fields such as the remodeling of the jaw, resulting in excellent results. Please note that this gel has been used in various formulations, more of tens of millions of cases, with no appreciable side effects, and always with a high degree of satisfaction. Usage is ambulatory, and provides excellent repair of scar defects with the rapid return to their activities. " www.dottorbellezza.it
Spring is coming and you start to think about your fitness, you watch in horror as the result of those bacon bellyfuls Christmas we had vowed to hold after the holidays ... The first face hidden by scarves and hats and especially illuminated by the winter light, so dim but not too generous in highlighting the flaws, it is now with all its imperfections and fine lines are those which had now become wrinkles and furrows, and her eyelids seem heavy and cover their eyes before seemed so intense and bright.
So what to do as few moves in combating the signs of aging, how to erase the signs of time and go back to being young without engaging in major surgery? Today, I am always on the USA to meet us, they speak of "lunch time treatment" that is, treatments to do at lunch can leave no traces and allow rapid return to their social activities or work. The first remedy is without doubt the clear-wrinkle Botox in 2009 was practiced in about 5,000,000 people in the U.S., with no side effects and with great satisfaction for patients. But what is Botox, or botulinum toxin better, because today in Italy, there are three on the market? First is a drug and as such, strictly regulated by strict laws of the Health Ministry, which controls application methods and side effects, which in truth are almost zero and quite transient. Needless to say, to inject Botulinum Toxin only doctors should be prepared, or have attended a training course. The effects, always beautiful, we highlight a few days after infiltration and last for several months, in which the front and other areas where it was injected, they return to being that of our thirty years! Beautiful is not it? But there's more! And the spots for example, those nasty brown spots appeared after the last pregnancy or after the summer for which we have used pounds of cream and covering all types? In the U.S., always attentive to the laws of economics, it is estimated that every woman spends in life, in creams and cosmetics that would spend more than ten surgeries and no women, and especially no surgeon, the same patient to submit many statements ! And then, peeling or hydroquinone and retinoic acid or Jessner solution to the laser light fantastic with a few flash remove old stains! But we conclude, for now, we approach the spring, but the real good season should be within us, with the desire to be younger and out, with the desire to revive the emotions that accompany well as to our appearance because he had Oscar Wilde to say, "The tragedy of old age is not to be already quite old, but they are still young."
were small my hands when I pointed to the screen fascinated by the wonderful world of cartoons I still do today, to indicate, to shake hands with those beside me, to feel joy or worry about the fate of a character, to and leave the cinema feeling a superhero after watching The Incredibles or soften in the face of a tiger boo Bubu
but my hands are great now, I have the most calloused hands, devoured by boredom or nervous index finger that is disillusioned , bleeding, sometimes
I miss you, in the shadows of unknown and undefined boundaries the silent passage through the day does not move the ear of any mortal creature is content to play with his own eco between the walls of a world that I can not give
