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and then buy the red and yellow flowers, will light the incense and lamps. I open all the blinds and you will see the roofs of the houses with their antennae that rise to heaven, and far a piece of sea. the stars in the sky light up like windows in the houses. will lay a colorful carpet in the empty room with white walls and fresh. settle down in cooking the fruit in a wicker basket and a jar with fresh water, lemon slices and mint leaves. Photos will be on my wall elsewhere. the next day at the port there will be fresh fish for lunch on the terrace time will stop the smell of coffee. enough laughter and songs, but there will be no room for nostalgia and deep breaths. my grandmother rocked in a chair that will beat a strong up and down and I'll wake up in a big bed listening to the murmur of voices in the room next door. shall find the red and yellow flowers and open windows and the curtains flying. everything will be repeated ad infinitum.

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on my way to Brick Lane did all my thoughts, my mind is not still for a minute. I had several months I'm spending, and the podiatrist (haha not 'a dirty word but someone who tells you how to walk and that is derived also a lot of money to tell you, and even then tells you that evil ways and makes you spend more money to walk properly!) - and the weekend in Naples and the fact that in turin lighthouse and home, and this and that. what it 'might have years and promptly return the stessse concerns. if I do this of course can not afford this other thing. shopping needless to name it, I pretend that the SALT written in the windows are in Italian and I do not need salt, thanks. such mental contortions. then go to the origin and the origin and 'I chose this, I chose to work with books, with words, I chose not to consider it' money will 'be able to process when I decided what to study. and while walking, but I'm only costs 5 concert pound and then you're out is the whole week, and then and then and then ... and it 'got a pretty frank.

yes, Francis of the beautiful singer of the group underground Naples - the 24 grain - on stage at a local alternative in Brick Lane, the beautiful east london, perhaps stopped or scrambled all my thoughts. them calm down, justified, evaporated, lightened. I was mesmerized by the joy of this guy singing and being on that stage before us. one of the few singers, perhaps the only one I've seen him smile as he sang, his singing was an ongoing relationship with our audience, never closed his world as singers often do. it seemed he was talking about one by one, seemed to be telling. enchanted. I noticed it at some point that I was enchanted, not only by the lyrics but by how wonderful these guys and their passion were one. by these things and you realize what life is essential to find their own way of speaking, being able to speak, to think, to be through something 'important. vital.

the 24 grain remind me of the summer at the lake when I'll take 'stefano at their first concert and them' I met John, one of our several chance encounters in that period. and then I remember the summer instead of Naples, a recent, in 2009, my summer of rebuilding say, Italian and even last summer, another friend, I bring nuncio 'feel good that Francis was playing alone at pompeiLab in a cute place in Pompeii.

short, "always the same dress and nun crisciut never know ... already ', what I thought as I walked down the street to the concert and now after the concert and I' remained in the lead sentence of this song and I feel wonderful. There will always be so and so Vabene. I know exactly the weight of my choice every small or large, know the value of my every penny, I know the importance of my expenditure and my evenings at home, I know what it's worth hug because I know what my brother and 'painful not to be his sister home. "I do not see the fear I see is the expectation expressed in excess of fragility '.

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"He grew up in a room thick books, which produced the effect to enlarge it when it was cleared by a move. But while we slept in was immense, spreading out from page to page browsed. I spoke in Italian, without the accent of his books, doing my forked tongue, a good destination for Naples'. Between us there is no work was mine. Age 'good for all of eighteen years left not only the time spent with him, but the future, he had set for me over the years with the care of premeditation. I left in her room all the time and all the past imagined the future, by keeping an imaginary present. "

" Among its shelves arembaggio I met the eyes of pages and wonderful stories. Among the mountains recognize his willingness to take off from the tumult, to obtain the distance of urgency. Scalo, I rub on the rough stone, compact, above the blank wall above one of the pages, touching the surface. From his books, from the mountains I got the use of touch. "

When I set foot in Naples, now more and more rarely, one of the first things I do, after a coffee ', and' to move from Dante and Descartes' (libreiria and publisher). It often happens that they then take the second coffee. 'But it' s a different coffee. The first and 'I take a coffee with the city, 'coffee' reconciliation, the return of nostalgia. The second and 'real coffee', what you take when you go to visit a friend, you have to taste and talk about books, writers, culture, hardship, dreams and reality '. What slows down the pace. Enter by Dante and Descartes is not 'enter into a simple library, and' pure concept into the library. The books are not arranged in alphabetical order or instruction of the country or who knows what other logical order. The books are for the beauty and did not order. The Raymond decide. And then, are everywhere. On tables, on shelves, on the ground, up, down. Everywhere and all mixed up. A book just published can be close to a book 50 years ago, which obviously has Raimondo. Entering from Dante and Descartes means to meet Raymond and his unconditional love for what he does. In his library all come, but few are passing, even if the library is via mezzocannone between the comings and goings of students and the shade of clothing stores that invade the straights. Whoever enters by Dante and Descartes because he wants to enter them into their own, because that book is trying because he wants that advice, because he wants to chat and have coffee. All this can be Raymond. From him I have met over the years, writers, philosophers and artists.
And when I leave and Dante Descartes obviously a good book I always, always less than they would like to take and not ever think that they have paid full price for a book, Raymond has always wanted me a discount, no, no loyalty cards' - from Dante and Descartes are faithful to write the book, to APROL, locations, people, not to a brand.
One of the books I always usually after having been away from Dante and Descarte and 'almost always a book of Erri de Luca, a friend of Raymond. You were not there I took Saturday, 40 pages, a sip of poetry, as always. Absence as often.
And the comparison with the publisher and the bookseller and friend of Errington, Raimondo on this little book filled me with joy. The book edited by Dante and Descartes in fact it only costs € 5, Raymond has made me pay 4, I would have given him 10.

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Words and People's wishes - these are my

sector with a pizza, he and I alone
a short trip alone, a long trip overseas company
two good books, an old friend, a new love
a garden full of flowers, and more Strawberry
find a bill on the floor laughing
my father, my grandmother who sleeps serene, my mother who loves
less internet, more smiles
a new language, a new dress, high heels more
more starry skies , more lego pieces
more tickets written in blue ink pen
at least one film Toto ', and two of troisi be seen in the company
more prosecco and champagne less
more designs with only savior of blacks and blue-ray
a boat trip on the train and many
a letter, a lot of pictures some day of laziness

less hours of work more
exhibitions, most walking aimlessly, more lanes, less highways

a bike with an outdoor table over coffee and sheets scarabbocchiare
slow
lots of kisses and caresses

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International this year - still a good year next

Week


Happy New Year

Shorten the distances. Give me a lift. Six months without
Ikea. Keep calm.
Make my apologies to Ibrahimovic.
Take the children to Pompeii before everything collapses. Less
ready-made soups for dinner. Making decent holiday.
Learn sign language.
Spending a month between the Tropic of Cancer and Capricorn.
Talk more, listen less. Read the biography of Louis XV in France.
open a hotel on the beach in Zihuatanejo.
Be moderate in moderation.
Learn how to cook lasagna as does my grandmother.
Finding a place for comics.
Create a library of graphic styles.
Return to smile.
least one weekend with snow, fire, chestnuts and mulled wine.
go with the lasagna, even to lay siege to Prato with chestnut and divers ammargelluto plums and rustling more round and come back. Labs! I wake before the morning.
stop procrastinating the good intentions of past years.
Lower shields. See
much my friends.
A great trip.
watch less television. Cultivating
zero.
Getting Familiar with the pressure cooker.
Learning to drive.
experiment.

As usual, these are the good intentions of writing International. Giovanni De Mauro

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good next year!