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is not that long ago that I approach the keyboard of my computer to jot down a few lines without meaning. for some 'time I'm on my own. I prefer to listen in silence, instead of trying to beat loudly fingertips create a complete sense of verbiage.

if I can be honest, I miss all that noise. but as time passes and the desire is fading, a bit 'is lost between the commitments newspapers and a bit 'is clouded by fireworks in preparation for life around here. I'm getting lazy and like an animal at the gates of winter I'm preparing for a long hibernation.

I stopped writing and began to observe. occupy their free time looking around and listening to spite the conversations of others. I throw the eye to capture the first images that I could not see. And then everything changes. change perspective, change shape, change the sound, change and change and that's it.

I must admit, I'm a nostalgic. I regret the past for their sweetness and let me take the melancholy when I think the lightness of those memories. I would like to stop for a second time asking for mercy, asking him to slow down someone who can not stand the trip and are feeling bad for all the turbulence and shocks. I look at him to see his sly grin and look at the same time to see in his eyes that masochistic thrill that drives him to press the accelerator.

I heard that much of what has happened in the past is present, it should be 'taken as an example for today. I simply think that this is to be out of fashion, that musty shelf where we keep it for fear of ruining it.

say that the future is our only hope. I believe that the future is nothing but a weird astral prediction, a tabloid newspaper announces that faded some vague good news. we keep it close for comfort but as this is going to hurt sooner or later, crushed by a thousand slimy cellulose roderanno moths that consume up to ruin your teeth and digestion.

I can not keep up. I do not understand how others can. I tried to hurry, trying to reach the leading group but I was disconnected again. So I sat down and I took my time. unnecessary to address whether a marathon is a life that you prepare for the hundred meters. sit at the edge of the runway for a while 'till I found a solution to my inadequacy. Ozier for some time and I'm going to enjoy the race this time seen from outside, not paying ticket.

for a moment, the peace of rest ..

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ALL MEETINGS OF THE ELECTION CAMPAIGN

March 3 in Monticello Conte Otto 20:45
room of the municipality
SCHOOL
with Claudio Rizzo Regional Councillor,
Alessandra Moretti education commissioner and the town of Vicenza
Angelo Turato director of the school including towers Q.lo

9marzo Bressanvido at 20:45
Council Chamber
WELFARE
assistance in Veneto today and tomorrow with
Claudio Rizzo

Regional Council on March 12 at 20:30 Sandhurst in the Municipal Library and
WORK ROAD '
with Mauro Beraldin and Stefano Fracasso
nominee to regional

March 16 at 20:45 Dueville
center Arnaldi, via Roma 35
OF THE VENETO MAP OF TODAY AND TOMORROW
with Joseph Berlato Sella ,
Claudio Rizzo and
Cristina Ruffato
nominee to regional

March 25 in Bolzano Vicentino 20:30
Ariston Theatre
HEALTH

and screening of the film: "THE MAL'OMBRA"
with Claudio Rizzo Adviser Regional

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Friday, February 12 at 20
at the restaurant-pizzeria "La Colombara"
to Lupia of Sandhurst.

E 'an important opportunity to learn some of the candidates at the next council regional elections in our province:

Claudio Rizzo Quinto Vicentino
Cristina Ruffo di Stefano Fracasso Zanè
Arzignano.

During the evening, if you wish, you may request to join the Democratic Party and thus support the building of a strong alternative to those of demagogic populism and right now is ruling the country.

Please RSVP by Sunday, February 7.

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this year I went silent. no post existential and visionary, no letter to Santa Claus, no tearful farewells and good intentions for the new year.

this year I decided to shut my laconic creativity and hiding their hands inside the sleeves shirt, buttoning it right. I greeted everyone waving his arm up, but few have seen this gesture spartan but friendly. for once I sat quietly giving the worst of me, collecting every possible defect: see the seeds of madness born and die inside of you many times in life and if you're lucky when you know you are saved. This really reborn if it will decide your fervent intelligence.

I have pain all over the body, minor aches and pains left over from another year of weight loaded on the shoulders, because the past twelve months I have heard them all: no matter what you raise, good and evil, good or bad, gravity draws it all down, no exceptions. I have pain because they are still conscious, still around my eyes and see colors, stars, trees, green, yellow, white, snow. I hear the deep voice of my father and I see my sister smile and grow.

are like an old rusty iron screw on vacation on the sea floor, I do not know how to write or study time. I left the brain atrophy because it is easier to fight the apathy of every day. I took some time for me, and it was important. I gave time to others, and I was happy. I hurt, I hurt. I'm cured ..

not want to elaborate. I learned more this past year than I could hope for. I learned that the weather decides everything and we can only fix the details. I learned that will really never enough. I have nothing more to add except a final promise, a final sigh of freedom written by tapping on the keyboard in a heavy winter evening:

try to be more present. point. the rest will come by itself, as it has done and how I never noticed ..

I leave you with a smile, the warmest, maliconico the sweetest smile and the world, because every image that passes through my head crazy, is the most beautiful and wonderful that I had a choice today .. a smile lit up by a cold winter evening.