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As in a camper ... but without the wheels! A dip in the memories of childhood

Those photos are in the interior of a camper (or more precisely a camper Laika !)...
No, what you see? We are not going to buy an RV (we only miss it !!!), but I just wanted to give you a rough idea of \u200b\u200bwhere we are going to live in about three weeks.
morning light and gas nell'appartamentino have established that there will be the nest (it's appropriate to say that!) Until the house in the country will not be finished or at least a living without too much discomfort.
I do not remember well: Mamma Mia, it's small!
One bedroom, one-pound-pound tub, and a sitting room with open-ino-ino cotturina-ina-ina. When Robert bought
quell'appartamentino years ago he never imagined even in his wildest dreams that one day we would have lived. It was just a small investment property for its future, nothing more!
vacant for several months (and fate would have it, you are unable to find other tenants!) And we expect them clean and shiny!
It will take a bit 'of adaptability and patience, but will overcome this awkward moment. I am not sure to discourage the stupid!
When every day is a battle, when he lived every day as if it were another round of tournament, then everything else takes second place, indeed, it becomes almost funny! Children
I said we're going to live in a small house, where there will be room for the TV, the Wii or games that are bigger than a thimble ... "It will be like living in a camper, but without the wheels."
The idea they like, for now!! We will see! A hug

Francesca

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As in a camper ... but without the wheels! A dip in the memories of childhood

Those photos are in the interior of a camper (or more precisely a camper Laika !)...
No, what you see? We are not going to buy an RV (we only miss it !!!), but I just wanted to give you a rough idea of \u200b\u200bwhere we are going to live in about three weeks.
morning light and gas nell'appartamentino have established that there will be the nest (it's appropriate to say that!) Until the house in the country will not be finished or at least a living without too much discomfort.
I do not remember well: Mamma Mia, it's small!
One bedroom, one-pound-pound tub, and a sitting room with open-ino-ino cotturina-ina-ina. When Robert bought
quell'appartamentino years ago he never imagined even in his wildest dreams that one day we would have lived. It was just a small investment property for its future, nothing more!
vacant for several months (and fate would have it, you are unable to find other tenants!) And we expect them clean and shiny!
It will take a bit 'of adaptability and patience, but will overcome this awkward moment. I am not sure to discourage the stupid!
When every day is a battle, when he lived every day as if it were another round of tournament, then everything else takes second place, indeed, it becomes almost funny! Children
I said we're going to live in a small house, where there will be room for the TV, the Wii or games that are bigger than a thimble ... "It will be like living in a camper, but without the wheels."
The idea they like, for now!! We will see! A hug

Francesca

Free Alpine 3527smanual

IL VIALETTO DENTRO CASA

I speak of the corridor. Is called the environment so elongated that allows independent access to the various rooms and I think a precise definition while not only that function. In the house where I live now - not by me unfortunately - there is one that, together with the entrance, forming a "L" upside down and measuring about 15 meters in length. Has its own history and lives of an interesting life. Through it for over 42 years and has had moments of almost "historic." When in 1969 we entered into this house my son, about ten years, he decided that that might well serve as a "track" for his travels with the roller skates. Apart from the fact that the noise was kept awake the whole building especially if you are "trained" in the less desirable hours - taking advantage of my absence when I was away on business - I am sure that has contributed greatly to accelerate the "departure" of a famous entertainer in the '30s - '40-'50 resident to the floor below our apartment. The interior of one of our building was at the time, just rented a Bixio Ribeca - Variety comedian, author, musician also believe - and his wife (?) - Once subrettina and beautiful young actress. The Bixio was so far enough over the years but if the "good son" had stopped the first his raids, the "good comedy" could still be a bit 'more between us. His funeral, which we watched from our windows, was very nice and crowded with numerous people and the environment also play a few journalists. His wife devoted herself for some years the activity of renting carnival costumes, as long as she could.
In the years following the hallway path-lived moments of fame:
- late summer 1971, while they were performing work on the Metro took place at some significant cracks in the wall and roof is in the hallway of our apartment as well as those places in the same wing. Intervened technicians, police, brigade del fuoco, agenti di PS ed altri funzionari…In poche parole ci dissero che prima di sera dovevamo trasferirci in un altro alloggio più sicuro - e dove? - o in albergo a spese dell’amministrazione comunale. Vennero effettuati vari accertamenti ma dopo qualche conciliabolo ci dissero che potevamo rimanere nelle nostre case, sia a noi sia agli altri inquilini. Tirammo un sospiro di sollievo anche se non eravamo molto tranquilli ma le crepe non si allargarono. Qualche tempo dopo la Società della Metro inviò degli operai per i lavori di riparazione e di tinteggiatura con spese, in parte, a suo carico. Trascorsi un paio d’anni…“tremate le crepe son tornate” e tuttora sono lì…però il fabbricato sta ancora in piedi. Durante il periodo di quei lavori io ne approfittai per andarmene in vacanza al mare.
- Periodo giugno 1975-ottobre 2010 il mio corridoio ha potuto godere del transito, per circa sei o sette volte, dei bravissimi operatori del 118 che con i loro attrezzati veicoli bianchi con strisce rosse
son dovuti venire di corsa a prelevarmi per i capricci del muscolo più importante del mio corpo –
tic tac…tic tac...tic tac.
- Per una quindicina di anni il corridoio si è reso utile a MICIA, la gatta di casa nostra, la quale si era specializzata in numerosi “salti in alto” balzando a velocità supersonica da un muro all’altro del suddetto gratificandolo altresì di un elevato numero di “graffiti cat "still exist, you do not.
- Then, for more than thirteen years, the hall had become the favorite destination of bowling, cat of my daughter, my son and my two grandchildren. Yes, because when the little family, having worked and studied so much, they took it away and rightly enjoyed its well-earned holiday, "she", that is, Skittles, was to become his summer residence at my house. Initially he was a bit 'sad but then, with the passing of days but I do not say hours, beginning to feel at ease, especially after sleeping peacefully if that covered the "pampering" for peremptory orders received by the whole little family in holiday. In late September del 2007 anche lei ci ha lasciato.
Attualmente il corridoio funziona anche da “ viale della salute” in quanto io e mia moglie lo percorriamo anche più volte per il post-pasto e non solo. Quando BIRILLA stava da noi ci seguiva così come faceva anche MICIA forse pensando ad una “regola della casa” da osservare scrupolosamente tutti i giorni. Curiosamente LILLO, ultimo entrato a far parte della tribù di mio figlio, quelle volte che è ospite da me si comporta come MICIA e BIRILLA e passeggia pure lui.
A volte mi è venuta la fantasia di metterci un paio di panchine e quattro o cinque piante abbastanza grandi, per far sembrare il tutto un vero e proprio viale di un parco anziché un corridoio.

Free Alpine 3527smanual

IL VIALETTO DENTRO CASA

I speak of the corridor. Is called the environment so elongated that allows independent access to the various rooms and I think a precise definition while not only that function. In the house where I live now - not by me unfortunately - there is one that, together with the entrance, forming a "L" upside down and measuring about 15 meters in length. Has its own history and lives of an interesting life. Through it for over 42 years and has had moments of almost "historic." When in 1969 we entered into this house my son, about ten years, he decided that that might well serve as a "track" for his travels with the roller skates. Apart from the fact that the noise was kept awake the whole building especially if you are "trained" in the less desirable hours - taking advantage of my absence when I was away on business - I am sure that has contributed greatly to accelerate the "departure" of a famous entertainer in the '30s - '40-'50 resident to the floor below our apartment. The interior of one of our building was at the time, just rented a Bixio Ribeca - Variety comedian, author, musician also believe - and his wife (?) - Once subrettina and beautiful young actress. The Bixio was so far enough over the years but if the "good son" had stopped the first his raids, the "good comedy" could still be a bit 'more between us. His funeral, which we watched from our windows, was very nice and crowded with numerous people and the environment also play a few journalists. His wife devoted herself for some years the activity of renting carnival costumes, as long as she could.
In the years following the hallway path-lived moments of fame:
- late summer 1971, while they were performing work on the Metro took place at some significant cracks in the wall and roof is in the hallway of our apartment as well as those places in the same wing. Intervened technicians, police, brigade del fuoco, agenti di PS ed altri funzionari…In poche parole ci dissero che prima di sera dovevamo trasferirci in un altro alloggio più sicuro - e dove? - o in albergo a spese dell’amministrazione comunale. Vennero effettuati vari accertamenti ma dopo qualche conciliabolo ci dissero che potevamo rimanere nelle nostre case, sia a noi sia agli altri inquilini. Tirammo un sospiro di sollievo anche se non eravamo molto tranquilli ma le crepe non si allargarono. Qualche tempo dopo la Società della Metro inviò degli operai per i lavori di riparazione e di tinteggiatura con spese, in parte, a suo carico. Trascorsi un paio d’anni…“tremate le crepe son tornate” e tuttora sono lì…però il fabbricato sta ancora in piedi. Durante il periodo di quei lavori io ne approfittai per andarmene in vacanza al mare.
- Periodo giugno 1975-ottobre 2010 il mio corridoio ha potuto godere del transito, per circa sei o sette volte, dei bravissimi operatori del 118 che con i loro attrezzati veicoli bianchi con strisce rosse
son dovuti venire di corsa a prelevarmi per i capricci del muscolo più importante del mio corpo –
tic tac…tic tac...tic tac.
- Per una quindicina di anni il corridoio si è reso utile a MICIA, la gatta di casa nostra, la quale si era specializzata in numerosi “salti in alto” balzando a velocità supersonica da un muro all’altro del suddetto gratificandolo altresì di un elevato numero di “graffiti cat "still exist, you do not.
- Then, for more than thirteen years, the hall had become the favorite destination of bowling, cat of my daughter, my son and my two grandchildren. Yes, because when the little family, having worked and studied so much, they took it away and rightly enjoyed its well-earned holiday, "she", that is, Skittles, was to become his summer residence at my house. Initially he was a bit 'sad but then, with the passing of days but I do not say hours, beginning to feel at ease, especially after sleeping peacefully if that covered the "pampering" for peremptory orders received by the whole little family in holiday. In late September del 2007 anche lei ci ha lasciato.
Attualmente il corridoio funziona anche da “ viale della salute” in quanto io e mia moglie lo percorriamo anche più volte per il post-pasto e non solo. Quando BIRILLA stava da noi ci seguiva così come faceva anche MICIA forse pensando ad una “regola della casa” da osservare scrupolosamente tutti i giorni. Curiosamente LILLO, ultimo entrato a far parte della tribù di mio figlio, quelle volte che è ospite da me si comporta come MICIA e BIRILLA e passeggia pure lui.
A volte mi è venuta la fantasia di metterci un paio di panchine e quattro o cinque piante abbastanza grandi, per far sembrare il tutto un vero e proprio viale di un parco anziché un corridoio.

Hosting Bez Reklam Polski

This is me at age six. On the right, with the yellow jersey, my sister Cristina, left my sister Catherine.
I was a child happy and carefree, with no thought and with a great desire to play.
My parents had bought a house in the countryside and went there whenever it was possible every weekend during the holidays, in summer for long periods.
The house was located in the town of Mels, a fraction of Colloredo di Montalbano.
In this old postcard, you see the hill with the old tower and church. Our house consisted of two buildings: the far left of the picture and what is visible between the tower and the church, just below (you see only the roof). It was a nice place!

remember that we had the vineyards and the harvest in autumn did ... but then, not being able to make wine, the grapes we gave to the peasant Marcello, our neighbor, and he in return gave us the damigianelle when the wine was ready.
I remember the night we were still muddy from head to foot in fury to roll and glide down the hills and my cheeks were still red with excitement and fatigue.
I remember one year we had the Indian village in the house. The curtains were the sheaves that Marcello had built with the remains of corncobs. The interior was spacious and cable, perfect for our game! I remember that we had furnished these primordial tents, pots, blankets and pillows.
had many friends and Sunday we had big barbecues and all wore something, those who baked pasta, some pickled vegetables, some freshly baked pie!
What wonderful memories.

Then one night ......... it all ended suddenly!
was the evening of May 6, 1976!

Here's what remained of our house! Only a pile of rubble!
Sorry for the photo, but has seen a lot of this piece of printed paper!

That evening my childhood was a jolt, as strong as the tremor that shook Friuli. Life could be very difficult and very violent nature.

I had almost eight years and did not know the meaning of the word "earthquake"!

Yesterday afternoon I went to Mels.

I accompanied Martin to a birthday party Colloredo di Montalbano and John went back to the places of my childhood.

We climbed the hill where once there were the old church and the "Torate", the Torraccia, remnant of an ancient castle of 'XI century.

Both the tower and the church is completely destroyed by the quake have been rebuilt on trying to respect the old conformation.

On this hill I spent entire afternoons with my girlfriends and my sisters in search of treasure.

Someone had told us, can not remember who and I never knew if you would just kidding, that on the hill, digging a bit ', you could find the jewels belonged to the princess of the castle. I would have settled for much less, actually. I would be happy if only the finding of a pitcher, a cup, a chipped plate, anything that had belonged to the noble Liabordo, Lord of Waldsee, who founded the castle in 1025.

When we find a shard, a piece of glass or stone worn by time of oddly shaped, even if it was written on "Made in China" or "Tassoni" emotion was fantastic!

When I was a kid you could not climb the tower. There were no stairs. One could only watch entare and a rectangle of sky up there, interrupted only by the branches of a tree that had the strength and courage to grow on the stones of the medieval tower.
But now there is a robust, to be honest, horrible metal ladder but allows you to climb to the top and enjoy the view of the countryside and mountains.
Yonder Buja and most of the country behind the mountains, with snow-covered peaks. Too bad that yesterday was not a particularly clear day!

I told John of my childhood, the days spent in this rural village, the games that I did, the house that we built the tree, of somersaults on the grass, hiking in the woods and long walks in the fields ...

I scored with my finger all the known sites, the distant mountains, there are countries that could scorgere... Majano è la... Buja e laggiù... Colloredo e dietro quella collina... Gemona è sotto quel monte... Udine non si può vedere da qua, ma è in quella direzione... E Faedis? Mi chiede!!! Faedis è laggiu, tra quelle due colline alte, ma da qua non si vede!!!

Poi siamo scesi, piano piano, continuando a parlare della vita che si viveva a Mels prima del terremoto.

Prima di ritornare alla macchina, abbiamo fatto una passeggiata, scendendo la collina fino al campo dove da bambina giocavo agli indiani. C'erano crochi a perdita d'occhio...


... e cespi di primule gialle e delicate!!!

I did see John where once my home. Of course, now the two buildings that constituted the main house and barn, no longer exist. In their place stands a house that my parents built in his time with the money for reconstruction and sold a few years later.

We walked around the perimeter of the land that was once my playground. There was a vineyard, an orchard here, these trees were not there, there was a large fig tree and the bush here ...

's still a very beautiful place Mels, but certainly now has lost the taste that had at one time. Here now everything is modern or reconstructed. There are almost no more authentically old houses, but houses or houses with reinforced concrete beams and walls. The village that was the setting for the happiest days of my childhood there and in my memories.

rest a little after the long walk, watching the field of sheaves of Marcellus.

Come on baby, we must return, Marta is waiting for us at the party. I do not want a slice of cake??

Hosting Bez Reklam Polski

This is me at age six. On the right, with the yellow jersey, my sister Cristina, left my sister Catherine.
I was a child happy and carefree, with no thought and with a great desire to play.
My parents had bought a house in the countryside and went there whenever it was possible every weekend during the holidays, in summer for long periods.
The house was located in the town of Mels, a fraction of Colloredo di Montalbano.
In this old postcard, you see the hill with the old tower and church. Our house consisted of two buildings: the far left of the picture and what is visible between the tower and the church, just below (you see only the roof). It was a nice place!

remember that we had the vineyards and the harvest in autumn did ... but then, not being able to make wine, the grapes we gave to the peasant Marcello, our neighbor, and he in return gave us the damigianelle when the wine was ready.
I remember the night we were still muddy from head to foot in fury to roll and glide down the hills and my cheeks were still red with excitement and fatigue.
I remember one year we had the Indian village in the house. The curtains were the sheaves that Marcello had built with the remains of corncobs. The interior was spacious and cable, perfect for our game! I remember that we had furnished these primordial tents, pots, blankets and pillows.
had many friends and Sunday we had big barbecues and all wore something, those who baked pasta, some pickled vegetables, some freshly baked pie!
What wonderful memories.

Then one night ......... it all ended suddenly!
was the evening of May 6, 1976!

Here's what remained of our house! Only a pile of rubble!
Sorry for the photo, but has seen a lot of this piece of printed paper!

That evening my childhood was a jolt, as strong as the tremor that shook Friuli. Life could be very difficult and very violent nature.

I had almost eight years and did not know the meaning of the word "earthquake"!

Yesterday afternoon I went to Mels.

I accompanied Martin to a birthday party Colloredo di Montalbano and John went back to the places of my childhood.

We climbed the hill where once there were the old church and the "Torate", the Torraccia, remnant of an ancient castle of 'XI century.

Both the tower and the church is completely destroyed by the quake have been rebuilt on trying to respect the old conformation.

On this hill I spent entire afternoons with my girlfriends and my sisters in search of treasure.

Someone had told us, can not remember who and I never knew if you would just kidding, that on the hill, digging a bit ', you could find the jewels belonged to the princess of the castle. I would have settled for much less, actually. I would be happy if only the finding of a pitcher, a cup, a chipped plate, anything that had belonged to the noble Liabordo, Lord of Waldsee, who founded the castle in 1025.

When we find a shard, a piece of glass or stone worn by time of oddly shaped, even if it was written on "Made in China" or "Tassoni" emotion was fantastic!

When I was a kid you could not climb the tower. There were no stairs. One could only watch entare and a rectangle of sky up there, interrupted only by the branches of a tree that had the strength and courage to grow on the stones of the medieval tower.
But now there is a robust, to be honest, horrible metal ladder but allows you to climb to the top and enjoy the view of the countryside and mountains.
Yonder Buja and most of the country behind the mountains, with snow-covered peaks. Too bad that yesterday was not a particularly clear day!

I told John of my childhood, the days spent in this rural village, the games that I did, the house that we built the tree, of somersaults on the grass, hiking in the woods and long walks in the fields ...

I scored with my finger all the known sites, the distant mountains, there are countries that could scorgere... Majano è la... Buja e laggiù... Colloredo e dietro quella collina... Gemona è sotto quel monte... Udine non si può vedere da qua, ma è in quella direzione... E Faedis? Mi chiede!!! Faedis è laggiu, tra quelle due colline alte, ma da qua non si vede!!!

Poi siamo scesi, piano piano, continuando a parlare della vita che si viveva a Mels prima del terremoto.

Prima di ritornare alla macchina, abbiamo fatto una passeggiata, scendendo la collina fino al campo dove da bambina giocavo agli indiani. C'erano crochi a perdita d'occhio...


... e cespi di primule gialle e delicate!!!

I did see John where once my home. Of course, now the two buildings that constituted the main house and barn, no longer exist. In their place stands a house that my parents built in his time with the money for reconstruction and sold a few years later.

We walked around the perimeter of the land that was once my playground. There was a vineyard, an orchard here, these trees were not there, there was a large fig tree and the bush here ...

's still a very beautiful place Mels, but certainly now has lost the taste that had at one time. Here now everything is modern or reconstructed. There are almost no more authentically old houses, but houses or houses with reinforced concrete beams and walls. The village that was the setting for the happiest days of my childhood there and in my memories.

rest a little after the long walk, watching the field of sheaves of Marcellus.

Come on baby, we must return, Marta is waiting for us at the party. I do not want a slice of cake??

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The tissue and Federica Nargi Costanza Caracciolo from Striscia La Notizia ...

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11160 Anderson Lakes Parkway

Le Veline - Striscia La Notizia

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8wCxSnij7c0endofvid

[starttext]

The tissue and Federica Nargi Costanza Caracciolo from Striscia La Notizia ...

[endtext]

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Michelle Hunziker - Michelle Hunziker

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[starttext]

Beautiful Michelle! In this video snippet, from a super Hunziker Striscia La Notizia ...

[endtext]

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Michelle Hunziker - Michelle Hunziker

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[starttext]

Beautiful Michelle! In this video snippet, from a super Hunziker Striscia La Notizia ...

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Long Dong Silver Vintage

INCONTRI

Poco più di una settimana fa malgrado il freddo siberiano sono stato costretto ad uscire di casa per recarmi in un ufficio, fortunatamente non troppo lontano, per il disbrigo di una pratica personale.
Poiché temo e odio il freddo mi sono premunito ben bene acconciandomi così: scarpe, calzettoni di pile, slip e calzoni pesanti, maglia di lana a pelle, camicia, due maglioni tipo marchionne, cappotto tirato fin sul collo, sciarpa di lana pesante e lunga tanto da fargli fare due o tre giri fino a metà del viso, naso e parte degli occhi compresi, coppola in testa calata sulla fronte.
Apro una piccola parentesi: i calzettoni me li regalò mio figlio per Natale. Quando quel giorno aprii la confezione Christmas that contained them, I saw they were wrapped by a strip of paper with the word "battery". I took them and began to scrutinize it from all sides. My son made me "dad take those very hot," "I know" I replied, then he will "tell me you're looking for?" and I seriously thinking of doing the witty "where are the batteries, the batteries in short, those which are used to heat?". I was teased by all the family all day, but I was joking. Closed in parentheses.
To go in the office I do not question the path is very long and I pass the nearby police station, police station near the PS area and across the square of the pizzeria pizza crazy then disappeared, I spoke of long ago. I was worried though because of my clothing. Yes, because pass by the premises of the police in that way and that is seasoned with the sort of Afghan burqa is not very wise .. It appears that you do not know how many and which violate provisions of the law covering the face in that way. Luckily I did not do a full burqa that is with the small network before your eyes.
About an hour later, partially completed the processing of my practice - unfortunately I had to return after three days in the same office - refer back the same route to return home when outside a dry cleaners located in that square a dazzling red hair I almost blinds the eyes. Clove so even if the sun will shine even more.
not told me, and I pulled straight. I had a vision because of the cold? I thought we got home on a lot '. I could hardly believe that they have met again with the young girl with flaming red hair some time ago. Maybe I should stop and find out more, but now ...
When three days later I had to wipe from the square, on the way back I saw the "Red"!
Intrigued, I was going to get closer but could not stop in time. It was not the young man from the bus stop.
This person had long hair yes but arranged in a ponytail and not quite so well dyed. I noticed close to her. She was a woman who mostrava non meno di sessant'anni.
Sostava fuori dalla tintoria per fumarsi una sigaretta. Probabilmente una delle attuali proprietare di quell'attività.
Peccato, non mi sarebbe dispiaciuto un incontro diverso.

Long Dong Silver Vintage

INCONTRI

Poco più di una settimana fa malgrado il freddo siberiano sono stato costretto ad uscire di casa per recarmi in un ufficio, fortunatamente non troppo lontano, per il disbrigo di una pratica personale.
Poiché temo e odio il freddo mi sono premunito ben bene acconciandomi così: scarpe, calzettoni di pile, slip e calzoni pesanti, maglia di lana a pelle, camicia, due maglioni tipo marchionne, cappotto tirato fin sul collo, sciarpa di lana pesante e lunga tanto da fargli fare due o tre giri fino a metà del viso, naso e parte degli occhi compresi, coppola in testa calata sulla fronte.
Apro una piccola parentesi: i calzettoni me li regalò mio figlio per Natale. Quando quel giorno aprii la confezione Christmas that contained them, I saw they were wrapped by a strip of paper with the word "battery". I took them and began to scrutinize it from all sides. My son made me "dad take those very hot," "I know" I replied, then he will "tell me you're looking for?" and I seriously thinking of doing the witty "where are the batteries, the batteries in short, those which are used to heat?". I was teased by all the family all day, but I was joking. Closed in parentheses.
To go in the office I do not question the path is very long and I pass the nearby police station, police station near the PS area and across the square of the pizzeria pizza crazy then disappeared, I spoke of long ago. I was worried though because of my clothing. Yes, because pass by the premises of the police in that way and that is seasoned with the sort of Afghan burqa is not very wise .. It appears that you do not know how many and which violate provisions of the law covering the face in that way. Luckily I did not do a full burqa that is with the small network before your eyes.
About an hour later, partially completed the processing of my practice - unfortunately I had to return after three days in the same office - refer back the same route to return home when outside a dry cleaners located in that square a dazzling red hair I almost blinds the eyes. Clove so even if the sun will shine even more.
not told me, and I pulled straight. I had a vision because of the cold? I thought we got home on a lot '. I could hardly believe that they have met again with the young girl with flaming red hair some time ago. Maybe I should stop and find out more, but now ...
When three days later I had to wipe from the square, on the way back I saw the "Red"!
Intrigued, I was going to get closer but could not stop in time. It was not the young man from the bus stop.
This person had long hair yes but arranged in a ponytail and not quite so well dyed. I noticed close to her. She was a woman who mostrava non meno di sessant'anni.
Sostava fuori dalla tintoria per fumarsi una sigaretta. Probabilmente una delle attuali proprietare di quell'attività.
Peccato, non mi sarebbe dispiaciuto un incontro diverso.

Arabic Christian Funeral Song

L 'SOS to the world of Gaia

On 11 January 2010, I passed the exam of Earth Sciences, whose program ranged from astronomy to geology, physics, mathematics, and I got to know a wonderful book written by an American naturalist, Paul Krafel , and I was curious and passionate lot, so much to convince me to propose a review, after another long pause.
Initially, to be honest, I was rather reticent, because the book I am about to describe is extremely simple ... only apparent after the humble and linear descriptions, there are scientific rigor and the exciting experience of this character which is reckless Paul Krafel .


primer of NATURE
because the author, Paul Krafel, wanted to write a book so special, and English-language original, was titled: SEEING NATURE - RESOLVED ENCOUNTERS WITH THE VISIBLE WORLD . Who is Paul
Krafel and what advocates in ques

to his book so special?
Before the actual description of the work, it is appropriate to say a few words of introduction.

primer of NATURE is the title used by the Italian publishing house, the Blue Editions in 2004, the year of publication of the work of Krafel in Italy.
The book has been written by the author in 1994, which laid him straight off, and inspiration struck by an interesting scientific theory: the Gaia hypothesis of James Lovelock .
Originally written just following your instincts, trusting in time and voluntary movement of the players closest to him, the author found no better than to publish at its own expense: the introduction page. 1 Indeed, Krafel explains that when he wrote that he knew "would not have been easy to publish: was too low and difficult to classify.

After the publication, and the author sent it to 40 people, which, according to his knowledge, he knew, they would have liked. In fact, many of them bought several copies which they distributed as gifts to friends, who, in turn, repeated the gesture. The book began to spread so - albeit in a very discreet at first - in a number of copies 30 times more than expected. Until Barbara Damrosch not proposed it to a publishing house, which, after an initial impasse, because no one knew precisely which category they put it, he decided to sell it and disclose it, along with nice pictures of animals gentili come rondini e passerotti, conservate anche nell'edizione italiana SILLABARIO DELLA NATURA .


CHI È PAUL KRAFEL
Paul Krafel , l'autore, è stato per anni ranger e naturalista al National Park Service , oltre ad aver collaborato con il Carter House Natural Science Museum , in California, esperienze, queste, che lo costrinsero a vivere a stretto contatto con la natura più selvaggia e solitaria e che gli they develop a deep interest in the origins and evolution of the Earth and the life cycle, geology, and astronomy. In order to study certain phenomena
Krafel visited magical places like the unattainable and indescribable Sand and Aspen Canyons, where, to observe, was forced to spend time and completely alone, except in some cases, which was accompanied by his wife, Alysia, a valuable supporter, as well as competent staff, especially in the draft later embraced.
Krafel's interest in the life cycle, like any good naturalist, trained in a valid U.S. universities, led him to strongly interested the origins and what has caused the physical and geological phenomena of the planet we live on, visible in the eyes of everyone. For this he turned his interest to discuss what popular-but-now accepted Gaia Hypothesis theorized by James Lovelock and Lynn Margulis, who in Italy is shown in the volume entitled Lovelock Handbook of Planetary Medicine (Zanichelli, Bologna).


WHAT the Gaia hypothesis
dates back to 1972, the first introduction of the concept of Gaia Hypothesis theorized by biologist Lynn Margulis and Lovelock. The
Margulis was known for his theory of the five kingdoms of living things, the famous classification that subsequently influenced positively all the scientific studies on the biology, but the biologist were reminded, in particular, especially because he believed the result of the eukaryotic cell symbiosis between multiple prokaryotic cells, since, according to this conception of "life or the biosphere, regulates or maintains the climate and atmospheric composition to a state in itself present" (L. Margulis).
As in the past had theorized Hutton, the Margulis sees the planet Earth as a superorganism.

's statement (above) of Earth as a superoganismo , it's just a metaphor that the authors adopted a Lovelock and Margulis mo 'model, to prove, first of all, scientifically. That is why the biologist who is in Lovelock led him to speak of a planetary physiology and medicine, physiology and borrowed the concept of HOMEOSTASIS applied to the planet Earth .
Homeostasis is a characteristic of living organisms and is in their ability to maintain their internal environment, even with changes in the external environment. In practice, our body temperature adjusts itself if we ormoni in numero sufficiente per riscaldarci.

L'Ipotesi Gaia portò una ventata di novità nel periodo in cui fu proposta, perché dopo un lungo arco di tempo, durante cui tutto il sapere geologico era stato spezzettato, proponeva una teoria del pianeta Terra come sistema complesso e integrato da cinque componenti fondamentali: litosfera, idrosfera, criosfera, atmosfera e biosfera, al cui interno e nel suo insieme, presentano evidenti caratteristiche di omeostasi e auto-organizzazione.
Questo sistema ha alle spalle una lunga storia evolutiva, mai predeterminata, costellata da catastrofi e una cieca autonomia, che ha portato questo sistema a pensare solo a sé stesso, al fine di mantenersi in buona salute e in funzione dei its subsystems, showing, therefore, as a being endowed with a large self. It is expected that Gaia Hypothesis, a close relation between the living and the nonliving, which is attained through a negative feedback, which is essential to maintain stability (Lovelock, 1991).
According to this theory, therefore, evolution is realized by means of transformations (lens) and catastrophe, which diversify quickly, the effects will be.
is evident here the interaction of the parties in order to achieve something. In fact, in the model Lovelock, living and nonliving, thanks to a multipart system of feed-back, who accompanies them, are able to maintain a balance stable in the biosphere, which guarantees the continuous alternation of the life cycle: the life and death happens so on.
The name Gaia is, indeed, chosen to represent this cycle by Lovelock alternation: Gaia, in ancient Greece, was the goddess of the Earth. And the Earth as a planet, life together, form a single living entity!

Long ago, tells Krafel page. 165, UV light made it impossible for life on Earth, which, by contrast, was rather fruitful under water to spawn and oxygen plants.
oxygen, in turn, being able to spread beyond the water barrier, ie the atmosphere, constantly increasing in number, began to create the ozone layer, magical gas that can filter some of the radiation. Therefore, the life, no longer require so much water, invaded the nearby area, where different types of plants took root, which increased and increased ozone, which is contrary to the passage of ultraviolet rays, allowing life to flourish more than .

"This spiral of change, writes Krafel page. 166," at the end
made life possible on Earth. "And the spiral of change, for him, can only be called Gaia. For if the living species consumes more of As the planet is able to recreate its environment and s'impoverirà this species in the long run, will not survive and will die out, fueling what the author defines downward spiral .


can be remedied?
Gaia, whose life is now continuously and seriously put at risk by pollution and exploitation of wild and reckless man, Gaia, from where he received his life, according Krafel can be saved.
How? In two simple ways for everyone:

1) or minimizing power consumption and slowing down, consequently, the downward flow;

2) or using the resources we already have in order to produce other, reversing in this way, the downward flow.

Change is therefore possible, according Krafel, starting from the smallest limited, because it is these which, when accumulated, they acquire a significance that will produce clear effects. These effects, if aligned, can not do anything but increase the welfare of the person and the increase in personal satisfaction, without, therefore, to harm another human being.
E 'clear, here, the proposal for sustainable development, by Krafel, which aims at cooperation between households, government and economy, namely the market, also called for cooperation from Earth Charter, drawn up by' UN to establish common principles and guidelines for the future of the planet.


A primer of NATURE book is clearly an environmentalist - as well as full of suggestions for the welfare of all living beings, who, thanks to its plain language, we read willingly and quickly.
There are also many examples from the experiences carried out by the author, who, in a fast and direct, placing the reader in a position to understand the concept immediately referenced, as well as having performed in unique and wild, some of such world-famous, which serve as a pleasant setting for rigorous scientific theories, explained in a seemingly innocent words to make people understand, even in the deepest, meaning they want to allude.
Here are just here as an example, a few pages.


LIVING UNKNOWN (pp. 16-18)
"One evening I saw the earth turn. I had always seen the sun set over a fixed horizon. But when I saw the sun disk, it was my horizon at the sun rising in the first perspective is that the Sun moves. The second is my world. My eyes see the same thing: the space between the sun and the horizon that narrows even more. But that What is moving? My mind has to assume something. Changing that assumption means to change the world I see. I tried my new vision of insrgnare sunset two kids, but they already saw the earth that takes us away from the sun and releasing it. It amused to exaggerate the effect of pushing, tilting while watching the horizon rise before the sun Maybe I, too, when I was a child, I could see the earth turn and push back. The expression sunset but has influenced my perceptions and I began to see the sun instead of lowering myself away from the Sun We become one in which we practice and I have practiced a planet to live on property and passive, where the changes take place far from my world. In most of the sunset of my life I've only watched the spectacular colors above the western horizon. But this feeling of falling backwards prompted me to turn around to look into what I was falling. In the pink sky in the east shortly after sunset, the horizon stands a dark purple. And 'the Earth's shadow that breaks the atmosphere. I had never noticed that the Earth, like any other object exposed to sunlight, casting a shadow. The shadow rises on the eastern horizon at the same speed with which the Sun "sets" behind the West ... The sunset is the time when I am engulfed by the shadow. The trees, tall buildings and mountains above me still shine in the golden light of the sun because they rise above the shadow, but even they will soon descend. Even the sky above me is turning into shadow, but because the atmosphere extends upward for miles, his night shift to take a long time. Our thick atmosphere diffuses much of the sunlight passing through. This scattered light forms a bright haze of blue light that we see as a blue sky. (On the Moon, which has no atmosphere, the sky is as black as the day of the night). The lower layers of the atmosphere, moving shadows, they lose their luster blue. Higher ones are still immersed in the sunlight above, they are also less dense and reflect only a tiny fraction of the light passing through them. The bright blue sky day retreats to a glowing blue, far away, transparent enough to allow us to see the stars. At the end of the whole atmosphere comes over me in the shadows. Sunlight still flows over my head, but spends hundreds of km from the atmosphere and does not bounce back up to my eyes. The blue haze of the day is lost and I can see the black space forever. Look at the atmosphere that changes down the shadows of the night is more than just time. The night is a place. The night is a journey. The night is a step slow and twisting through a shadow constantly flowing away from the sun The rising sun is our emergence on the other side of the shadow. The change is happening right under my feet. Space is not far away, living in space. How would our culture if we are looking at the Earth rotates, so that every time the sun rises and sets us remember that we live on a planet round, turning, and thus is not infinite? We need the best expressions of sunset and sunrise . If you can think of the most beautiful and accurate, please let me know. "(Pp. 16-19).


READ OR NOT THIS WORK THEN 'Natural' PAUL KRAFEL?
SI Absolutely, I say!
E 'in these pages as peeping, with an apparent simplicity of language, the scientific rigor of certain phenomena such as rotation and revolution of our Earth, just to give you an example. But even more compelling descriptions of the former is full of the book. For this, dear readers, I am confident that, long after the exam, not happy, I bought another copy to give to my friend Frank, a great and enlightened mind, which he liked very much reading this for his birthday ferragosto , because, knowing her well, I already knew that he would have appreciated and enjoyed in the right way, it finally did.

And you read it and wanted to give as Krafel?


BIOGRAPHICAL NOTES ON PAUL KRAFEL
Krafel Paul currently lives in Cottonwood, Calif., with his wife Alysia and her two daughters. By Alysia
founded Chrysalis, a school in which prefer the naturalistic studies and where he still teaches.

This is his website where you can learn about his life and his fascinating discoveries, as well as learn more about his special school:

http://www.chrysalischarterschool.com/Paul/index.html

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"Provo un'umile gratitudine verso la vita che mi ha preceduto e quella che mi circonda" (pag. 167).

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L 'SOS to the world of Gaia

On 11 January 2010, I passed the exam of Earth Sciences, whose program ranged from astronomy to geology, physics, mathematics, and I got to know a wonderful book written by an American naturalist, Paul Krafel , and I was curious and passionate lot, so much to convince me to propose a review, after another long pause.
Initially, to be honest, I was rather reticent, because the book I am about to describe is extremely simple ... only apparent after the humble and linear descriptions, there are scientific rigor and the exciting experience of this character which is reckless Paul Krafel .


primer of NATURE
because the author, Paul Krafel, wanted to write a book so special, and English-language original, was titled: SEEING NATURE - RESOLVED ENCOUNTERS WITH THE VISIBLE WORLD . Who is Paul
Krafel and what advocates in ques

to his book so special?
Before the actual description of the work, it is appropriate to say a few words of introduction.

primer of NATURE is the title used by the Italian publishing house, the Blue Editions in 2004, the year of publication of the work of Krafel in Italy.
The book has been written by the author in 1994, which laid him straight off, and inspiration struck by an interesting scientific theory: the Gaia hypothesis of James Lovelock .
Originally written just following your instincts, trusting in time and voluntary movement of the players closest to him, the author found no better than to publish at its own expense: the introduction page. 1 Indeed, Krafel explains that when he wrote that he knew "would not have been easy to publish: was too low and difficult to classify.

After the publication, and the author sent it to 40 people, which, according to his knowledge, he knew, they would have liked. In fact, many of them bought several copies which they distributed as gifts to friends, who, in turn, repeated the gesture. The book began to spread so - albeit in a very discreet at first - in a number of copies 30 times more than expected. Until Barbara Damrosch not proposed it to a publishing house, which, after an initial impasse, because no one knew precisely which category they put it, he decided to sell it and disclose it, along with nice pictures of animals gentili come rondini e passerotti, conservate anche nell'edizione italiana SILLABARIO DELLA NATURA .


CHI È PAUL KRAFEL
Paul Krafel , l'autore, è stato per anni ranger e naturalista al National Park Service , oltre ad aver collaborato con il Carter House Natural Science Museum , in California, esperienze, queste, che lo costrinsero a vivere a stretto contatto con la natura più selvaggia e solitaria e che gli they develop a deep interest in the origins and evolution of the Earth and the life cycle, geology, and astronomy. In order to study certain phenomena
Krafel visited magical places like the unattainable and indescribable Sand and Aspen Canyons, where, to observe, was forced to spend time and completely alone, except in some cases, which was accompanied by his wife, Alysia, a valuable supporter, as well as competent staff, especially in the draft later embraced.
Krafel's interest in the life cycle, like any good naturalist, trained in a valid U.S. universities, led him to strongly interested the origins and what has caused the physical and geological phenomena of the planet we live on, visible in the eyes of everyone. For this he turned his interest to discuss what popular-but-now accepted Gaia Hypothesis theorized by James Lovelock and Lynn Margulis, who in Italy is shown in the volume entitled Lovelock Handbook of Planetary Medicine (Zanichelli, Bologna).


WHAT the Gaia hypothesis
dates back to 1972, the first introduction of the concept of Gaia Hypothesis theorized by biologist Lynn Margulis and Lovelock. The
Margulis was known for his theory of the five kingdoms of living things, the famous classification that subsequently influenced positively all the scientific studies on the biology, but the biologist were reminded, in particular, especially because he believed the result of the eukaryotic cell symbiosis between multiple prokaryotic cells, since, according to this conception of "life or the biosphere, regulates or maintains the climate and atmospheric composition to a state in itself present" (L. Margulis).
As in the past had theorized Hutton, the Margulis sees the planet Earth as a superorganism.

's statement (above) of Earth as a superoganismo , it's just a metaphor that the authors adopted a Lovelock and Margulis mo 'model, to prove, first of all, scientifically. That is why the biologist who is in Lovelock led him to speak of a planetary physiology and medicine, physiology and borrowed the concept of HOMEOSTASIS applied to the planet Earth .
Homeostasis is a characteristic of living organisms and is in their ability to maintain their internal environment, even with changes in the external environment. In practice, our body temperature adjusts itself if we ormoni in numero sufficiente per riscaldarci.

L'Ipotesi Gaia portò una ventata di novità nel periodo in cui fu proposta, perché dopo un lungo arco di tempo, durante cui tutto il sapere geologico era stato spezzettato, proponeva una teoria del pianeta Terra come sistema complesso e integrato da cinque componenti fondamentali: litosfera, idrosfera, criosfera, atmosfera e biosfera, al cui interno e nel suo insieme, presentano evidenti caratteristiche di omeostasi e auto-organizzazione.
Questo sistema ha alle spalle una lunga storia evolutiva, mai predeterminata, costellata da catastrofi e una cieca autonomia, che ha portato questo sistema a pensare solo a sé stesso, al fine di mantenersi in buona salute e in funzione dei its subsystems, showing, therefore, as a being endowed with a large self. It is expected that Gaia Hypothesis, a close relation between the living and the nonliving, which is attained through a negative feedback, which is essential to maintain stability (Lovelock, 1991).
According to this theory, therefore, evolution is realized by means of transformations (lens) and catastrophe, which diversify quickly, the effects will be.
is evident here the interaction of the parties in order to achieve something. In fact, in the model Lovelock, living and nonliving, thanks to a multipart system of feed-back, who accompanies them, are able to maintain a balance stable in the biosphere, which guarantees the continuous alternation of the life cycle: the life and death happens so on.
The name Gaia is, indeed, chosen to represent this cycle by Lovelock alternation: Gaia, in ancient Greece, was the goddess of the Earth. And the Earth as a planet, life together, form a single living entity!

Long ago, tells Krafel page. 165, UV light made it impossible for life on Earth, which, by contrast, was rather fruitful under water to spawn and oxygen plants.
oxygen, in turn, being able to spread beyond the water barrier, ie the atmosphere, constantly increasing in number, began to create the ozone layer, magical gas that can filter some of the radiation. Therefore, the life, no longer require so much water, invaded the nearby area, where different types of plants took root, which increased and increased ozone, which is contrary to the passage of ultraviolet rays, allowing life to flourish more than .

"This spiral of change, writes Krafel page. 166," at the end
made life possible on Earth. "And the spiral of change, for him, can only be called Gaia. For if the living species consumes more of As the planet is able to recreate its environment and s'impoverirà this species in the long run, will not survive and will die out, fueling what the author defines downward spiral .


can be remedied?
Gaia, whose life is now continuously and seriously put at risk by pollution and exploitation of wild and reckless man, Gaia, from where he received his life, according Krafel can be saved.
How? In two simple ways for everyone:

1) or minimizing power consumption and slowing down, consequently, the downward flow;

2) or using the resources we already have in order to produce other, reversing in this way, the downward flow.

Change is therefore possible, according Krafel, starting from the smallest limited, because it is these which, when accumulated, they acquire a significance that will produce clear effects. These effects, if aligned, can not do anything but increase the welfare of the person and the increase in personal satisfaction, without, therefore, to harm another human being.
E 'clear, here, the proposal for sustainable development, by Krafel, which aims at cooperation between households, government and economy, namely the market, also called for cooperation from Earth Charter, drawn up by' UN to establish common principles and guidelines for the future of the planet.


A primer of NATURE book is clearly an environmentalist - as well as full of suggestions for the welfare of all living beings, who, thanks to its plain language, we read willingly and quickly.
There are also many examples from the experiences carried out by the author, who, in a fast and direct, placing the reader in a position to understand the concept immediately referenced, as well as having performed in unique and wild, some of such world-famous, which serve as a pleasant setting for rigorous scientific theories, explained in a seemingly innocent words to make people understand, even in the deepest, meaning they want to allude.
Here are just here as an example, a few pages.


LIVING UNKNOWN (pp. 16-18)
"One evening I saw the earth turn. I had always seen the sun set over a fixed horizon. But when I saw the sun disk, it was my horizon at the sun rising in the first perspective is that the Sun moves. The second is my world. My eyes see the same thing: the space between the sun and the horizon that narrows even more. But that What is moving? My mind has to assume something. Changing that assumption means to change the world I see. I tried my new vision of insrgnare sunset two kids, but they already saw the earth that takes us away from the sun and releasing it. It amused to exaggerate the effect of pushing, tilting while watching the horizon rise before the sun Maybe I, too, when I was a child, I could see the earth turn and push back. The expression sunset but has influenced my perceptions and I began to see the sun instead of lowering myself away from the Sun We become one in which we practice and I have practiced a planet to live on property and passive, where the changes take place far from my world. In most of the sunset of my life I've only watched the spectacular colors above the western horizon. But this feeling of falling backwards prompted me to turn around to look into what I was falling. In the pink sky in the east shortly after sunset, the horizon stands a dark purple. And 'the Earth's shadow that breaks the atmosphere. I had never noticed that the Earth, like any other object exposed to sunlight, casting a shadow. The shadow rises on the eastern horizon at the same speed with which the Sun "sets" behind the West ... The sunset is the time when I am engulfed by the shadow. The trees, tall buildings and mountains above me still shine in the golden light of the sun because they rise above the shadow, but even they will soon descend. Even the sky above me is turning into shadow, but because the atmosphere extends upward for miles, his night shift to take a long time. Our thick atmosphere diffuses much of the sunlight passing through. This scattered light forms a bright haze of blue light that we see as a blue sky. (On the Moon, which has no atmosphere, the sky is as black as the day of the night). The lower layers of the atmosphere, moving shadows, they lose their luster blue. Higher ones are still immersed in the sunlight above, they are also less dense and reflect only a tiny fraction of the light passing through them. The bright blue sky day retreats to a glowing blue, far away, transparent enough to allow us to see the stars. At the end of the whole atmosphere comes over me in the shadows. Sunlight still flows over my head, but spends hundreds of km from the atmosphere and does not bounce back up to my eyes. The blue haze of the day is lost and I can see the black space forever. Look at the atmosphere that changes down the shadows of the night is more than just time. The night is a place. The night is a journey. The night is a step slow and twisting through a shadow constantly flowing away from the sun The rising sun is our emergence on the other side of the shadow. The change is happening right under my feet. Space is not far away, living in space. How would our culture if we are looking at the Earth rotates, so that every time the sun rises and sets us remember that we live on a planet round, turning, and thus is not infinite? We need the best expressions of sunset and sunrise . If you can think of the most beautiful and accurate, please let me know. "(Pp. 16-19).


READ OR NOT THIS WORK THEN 'Natural' PAUL KRAFEL?
SI Absolutely, I say!
E 'in these pages as peeping, with an apparent simplicity of language, the scientific rigor of certain phenomena such as rotation and revolution of our Earth, just to give you an example. But even more compelling descriptions of the former is full of the book. For this, dear readers, I am confident that, long after the exam, not happy, I bought another copy to give to my friend Frank, a great and enlightened mind, which he liked very much reading this for his birthday ferragosto , because, knowing her well, I already knew that he would have appreciated and enjoyed in the right way, it finally did.

And you read it and wanted to give as Krafel?


BIOGRAPHICAL NOTES ON PAUL KRAFEL
Krafel Paul currently lives in Cottonwood, Calif., with his wife Alysia and her two daughters. By Alysia
founded Chrysalis, a school in which prefer the naturalistic studies and where he still teaches.

This is his website where you can learn about his life and his fascinating discoveries, as well as learn more about his special school:

http://www.chrysalischarterschool.com/Paul/index.html

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"Provo un'umile gratitudine verso la vita che mi ha preceduto e quella che mi circonda" (pag. 167).

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