Bumps All Over The Back Of My Tongue

Here I am. It's me. Here. Now. In this new dimension. Where the plots never cease to amaze me. Where do people I met in life ... and who knows what they give me everything in a nutshell, a few glances, and a strong understanding. Where signals occur, and they show how to make breakfast every morning with coffee ... Every moment becomes unique, conscious, true.

especially aware. Now more than ever, I realize that I have everything in my hands. And I realize that even with my human limitations is difficult pass certain tests. As humans are fallible. Therefore, I ask, wondering guide, I pray for strength, I clarity. AND ALIVE.

I try to learn to flow like the waves of the sea, with their life and what happens to me .. And once more I discover that every person has a feather to give me, and my blood boils in the veins to the will to live that. Here everything is amplified, I mean, my feelings become a thousand times larger and the signals never get a chance, but in perfect moments. I'm looking for. Protect me. I'm told. And everything takes on even more meaning.

FEEL. I hear people who are far away from me, to live, takes up the post. I know they are thinking. And many many times I let go of my feelings because the wind can get to where they are. And I can reassure them that are with me, I with them, and that each of my eyes, and my every choice is also in them and with them. It's me. It is all part of me.

Today I want to say THANK YOU. Thanks to my guides. Human and otherwise. Thanks to those who only thinks of me and sent me her smile for me. Thanks to those who listen to me. Thanks to those who connects with me. Thanks to those who have just met and I am already in deep from the heart. Thanks to those who suffer in silence but a silence that speaks for me. Thanks to those who wait. Thanks to those who wait. It waits for a sweet embrace of love. Thanks to those who have blood ties with me .. I hear your thoughts and your caress. Thanks to those who are sharing in a short time shares infinite me, opening up to new horizons. Thanks to life. Thank God

Thanks to myself.

Thank you. That leaves me free to choose and accept everything I'm experiencing. There is nothing that you can compare with it. Nothing. And only you can understand it. Thanks. This is for you ... You know what that means to me now.

The road between the silk and the Moon (George Barbarotta)

eyes the horizon, but the fog still in the bones. From this distant sky now, who sees everything and everything passes. And an amulet around his neck, dark as the deep of your eyes, shining like a hundred or a thousand mirrors, crystal balls. Now do not be afraid, crossing continents .. when the music is hard, you show the nails and sharpen their teeth. And I'll fly up high, like a pilot assault, but only shoot bullets of love. And when you're away on way between the silk and the moon, keeps alive the memory of us, two hearts and a caravan naked .. And when you're away, on the road between the silk and the moon, take care of us, two pure hearts and one thing only. I walked in the plains, endless savannahs, but I still think of your tresses, in your delicate hands. It then travels to head up against the ravages of your time. How much passion, how hard, to get off and open up the field! It will fly up high, like a pilot assault, but only you shoot bullets of love. And when you're away, on the road between the silk and the moon, keeps alive the memory of us two kisses in the wind and good luck .. And when you're away, on the road between the silk and the moon, keeps alive the memory of us, two hearts and a caravan naked .. And when you're away, on the road between the silk and the moon, take care of us, two nude hearts and one thing only .. take care of us, two hearts and live a caravan .. take care of us, two kisses in the wind and good luck.

And this is for you .. Thanks for those who wanted to share it with me. I now share with you. It 's the story of the first guy who gave free hugs .. I've seen and I was moved deeply .. and I send you my embrace with all my heart .. What we need! (Note: to watch the video, pause the player to the right;))

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Driwer''Taxi''in Rome is a risky profession !...../ picture Piccionetti Stefano



It is precisely Risky do Driwer Taxi in Rome
See yourself!!

Yesterday there was a miracle escaped death at the taxi rank to the salary.
As in many other places in Rome yesterday, when the tornado came down a large branch from a tree and just for luck (at the time the taxi had moved), there was another victim.
Besides the robberies we bring you the trees !!!!!!!!
..... but who controls sti blessed trees?



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The 18-year Flavio Funari.



Greetings, Flavio. Hello


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choice


Join a dream with the colors, sounds, noises, music ... joy, sadness, fear, loneliness, your life your past, your present, your future ....
But above "I AM HERE NOW."

Life is ultimately a choice, right? Some people choose to live it, watching, some people can "enjoy it" more than others, some people think is good or bad ... But then, like it or not, is always a choice ....

So I'm here in Barcelona, \u200b\u200bincluding its calles, between his art .. shadow of the Sagrada Familia, I feel like a wing and protective when I want to return, but this time I'll do it another way .. Yes, because what I miss most is .. have time to listen. In fact, better, what I most breathtaking is how to live without love? No hugs? Without caresses? Without smiles? Without a hand to help you and welcomes you, an ear that listens to you, a heart that understands you? I mean, in short, how do you not consider the Love? But the broader all, do not stop at the old known love that make us believe that ...

It all looked and looked ... always hopes, always hidden object ... Ma ... .. is anything you need to sharpen the vibrations, sensations .. listening, not words, but the signs ...

And today as never before I became aware of this thing .. 10 days that I'm here and yes, I knew, but did not feel I did not understand, I had no time to think about it, there was between a million things to do ...
I live in the shadow of the Sagrada Familia.
I already have a ready training. Without making any effort. Even to introduce myself (who I am, I do ..). And it is a job with and for immigrant women, whose cultures are so different from ours. Unthinkable perhaps the Italian side now.
For these first two weeks totally alone in the apartment.
And in the physical moves of all. And then realized
here by mistake ...
And I think, but look at you, all done to perfection here seems to me ... What a fool! How did I not thought of that before? I'll have my answers

. For the moment
VIVO. By choice.

And I connect with those who love you, every time an emotion that resonates in me.

A global embrace, with all my heart ..

E found some pictures here ... the video for the moment I can not in any way to load, even on youtube!


"Oh, if all men could see what is hidden in them! Could no longer hate each other, would no longer be afraid of each other! There are bad people: they hurt, sometimes cruelly, because they believe that others want to hurt them, and defend themselves before being attacked, fear. So give people a good reason to think that they are motivated by bad intentions.
If you could convince them all to act in this way only mutual fear, and not for evil, then they would feel reassured and could shake hands. The men are ignorant and blind, are not seen: and that is the source of all the enmity and the hostility of the whole Earth. There's nothing better than to open your eyes to someone observe and grow at a glance the light of understanding and knowledge. "Initiation by Elisabeth-Memoirs of un'egizia Haich