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"Mom, but it is already Christmas?"

"Apparently, yes, my baby!"

Merry Christmas, Happy Birthday and much love to all. I suggest a vintage video from audio unfortunately bad, but no matter. A rush of feeling towards our beautiful Italy. Hello! Be well!

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a banal post really

to buy something that did not even then, I was thrown into a huge shopping mall in the middle of the Po Valley. I have perceived as being based on hatred by all to all. A pit of hell that stuff is contemporary.

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Last post for the Laboratory. LAST MINUTE SPECIAL OFFER! Alonso has returned

Happy New Year, Cesare Pavese
Rentals Laboratory of poetic writing
Thursday, Dec. 30 from '10 to '11 Sunday, January 2

you like to finish the old year and begin a new one so very special?

banner of nature, freedom, friendship, poetry and haute cuisine? Leave it all behind and spend four days in the mountains with a group of new friends in a warm and comfortable home of wood and stone, to walk, rest, practice reading and writing?
Well, Lamberti-Bocconi School of Poetry at thought and!
Along the lines of "Writing" courses "made in Lamberti-Bocconi" where they learn to improve their writing skills through in-depth knowledge of a great Italian poet, I thought I'd create a new writing experience and vacation : a Laboratory pm wide, combining harmoniously working time and leisure, so that participants can enjoy all the poetry and beauty of nature offer .
hiking and nature of the crash, or even healthy rest in the morning, during the afternoon of poetry. And set tables for lunch and dinner, with the preparations of the Imperial Star chef Procopio. Wine at will, and the good one. A fireplace that crackles and warms. And at the end of the day, comfortable beds to let go the sleep of the just.
Ma .. and for the last year? GREAT PARTY AND DINNER! In
lessons Happy New Year, Cesare Pavese we are invited to deepen the theory, practice and technique of poetry as if we were "apprenticed" by the maestro of Santo Stefano Belbo. Under the guidance of the great big voice will be heard by Cesare Pavese, will read together, but mostly you will write. We will go deep into the poetry of the author read the text and analyzing the characteristics of his compositional technique. Once you get familiar with the tools of the trade style of the poet, we may use them in the individual practice of writing, working with instruments except on issues and needs.

Where: fervent population of Boccioleto (VC), Val Sermenza. Easily reachable by car, an hour and three quarters from London, an hour and a half from Turin.
When: Thursday, 30 December, from 18 onwards, the evening of Sunday, January 2
How : LAST MINUTE OFFER VE SAY IN THE PVT (including 14 hours of courses, lecture notes and writing material, three nights, breakfast lunch and dinner, New Year's Eve)

many : max 10 people

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(...) The night is my domain's busiest,
birds are launched appeals
monstrous tropical nose with sickle ...
In recent years, alas, how I traveled!
Quetzalcoatl A giant woke me
morning the distant Indies,
me knight, man, good sir.
The ancient form of the feathers round
hovering high in the blue,
pens in silent flight feathers spur ...
and there I realized that I had go
to return to your weary world
in the name of honor, against the wrongs,
for all the evil to be regenerated.
How to explain to those who may not know?
Quanta speech is I have to use?
then hear my story
that the mouth is lost in the wind, my words

vapor fog along the route of the trolley.
You begin my journey, so be it.

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The Return of Don Quixote

Behold, I come galloping in vain to reason

mill at the wind.
I have fallen on my horse
with taut strings like in a theater with
colander over the old skull
do not know why or how, and I do not know each other.
Of course the world does not recognize
home does not respond to my calls
perhaps no longer in the highlands
suspect that the tip is far away ...
you give me a pen and paper, spaces and gestures,
want to sing again, and give the sword
to divide the righteous from petty,
just a bit 'of bread and a little' wine ,
much enough for me to start again!
I re-found a new empire here
on these roads without value,
I see whirling and circular

rings of Saturn in the making ...

Don Quixote is coming ... And soon you can browse my new poem eagerly underground. Make reservations , brave knights and princesses sweet.

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The poems that I have formed - 3

I'll tell you the great deception:
I'll tell you how to set the fog
on young trees, old stumps on:
I'll tell you how the lights go down
in lower case, as - Egyptian foreign
; ; districts
thin whistle blows in the gypsy under a tree.

I'll tell you - the big lie:
I'll tell you how tight the knife
in close hand, as the wind ruffled the
centuries
curls - young, old and beards.

murmur of centuries.
clatter of hooves.

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The poems that I have formed - 2

MUSSELS AND THE DEATH

At five in the evening.
It was five o'clock in the evening.
A boy brought the white sheet at five in the evening
.
A bag of lime ready
at five in the evening.
The rest was death and only death
at five in the evening.

The wind took away the cotton
at five in the evening.
oxide scattered crystal and nickel at five in the evening
. Already
combatton the dove and the leopard
at five in the evening.
And a thigh with a desolate horn at five in the evening
.
began drone sounds
at five in the evening.
The bells of arsenic and smoking
at five in the evening.
groups in the corners of silence
at five in the evening.
the bull alone with a high heart!
at five in the evening.
When was the sweat of snow
at five in the evening,
when the arena was covered with iodine at five in the evening
,
Death laid eggs in the wound
at five in the evening.
At five in the evening.
At five o'clock in the evening.

A coffin on wheels is the
bed at five in the evening.
Bones and flutes resound in his ears
at five in the evening.
the bull was bellowing through his forehead
at five in the evening. The room
s'iridava
of agony at five in the evening.
From a distance the gangrene is already
at five in the evening.
Horn of the lily through green groins at five in the evening
.
The wounds were burning like suns at five in the evening
.
And the crowd broke the windows
at five in the evening.
At five in the evening.
Ah, that terrible five in the afternoon!
was five to all the clocks!
was five in the evening shade!