Miniferie 2010
In this short vacation I reasoned and concluded a few things, and now he shares it with you.
First I realized that the 18-55 lens I use it very often, too often, and therefore it is essential to procure a similar but higher quality, perhaps with a focal length shorter hike, but higher brightness.
The second observation that I have done is that people do opinions on others, and so far is nice, but not currency that can never be wrong, so when you ask someone if you're scared, do not be surprised of the response "I do not ... and you? "
Third, what little I have turned the "Val di Non" I can say that I liked, a bit different from what I expected but nice. A feeling pervaded me all the time, the mountain is there, as if rejecting the man, usually the beaten track seem peaceful ways through which man takes on the mountain, which in turn receives it. Of course, any good mountain or frequent visitor is aware that the mountain must be loved, respected and feared, but generally it is a life peaceful. There were roughly the paths instead stuck in a scenario that they deformed under pressure from the Teutonic elements and movements, as if to shake off those streets, as if the environment surrounding maltollerasse human existence ... certainly was a feeling and probably others might refute them.
Finally I would like a small compliment, I left this alone for 3 days, I have stopped adverse climatic conditions, the left knee aching, the Albanian above and respectability on the way back when I have went to Gardaland, because we must not be stopped, especially from people and even less by the ideas of others, because it must be weird to go on vacation alone? why should it be to go to Gardaland alone? Certainly, in the company's all (or almost) more fun, but if you can not, why should it be more normal davati rot at home on TV?
not know, maybe I am weird, but I want the world to see, there are places that can surprise and fascinate me, we are here to live for a rather short time and not defined, we must make the best, most of life is goes to work, sleep and meet basic needs, if there is free time necessary to exploit it, and you can not throw away just because you do not find someone to come with us ... of course, provided that you have everything in able to be alone with him themselves, it is not as easy as it sounds, and many, I'm not just capable.
Monday, September 20, 2010
Sunday, September 12, 2010
Messages For My Wedding Card
sigh
The flow of time does not stop, sometimes changes the way we perceive it, but in reality the passage of time is the same, slow or fast, are just feelings.
But is not the mere pursuit of seconds that punctuates the life, there are macro-increasingly large subdivisions shall order logic, and events, which are the fixed points are sometimes more or less common as a holiday, other times they are personal nodes, insignificant for the rest of humanity.
However, there are moments that it is as if would open a passage between different dimensions, moments in which the perception itself the reality is altered, a whole different life unravels in the soul, almost like an explosion in which the pieces go to fill spaces that were shaped to accommodate them. Everything takes a while, the time of a heartbeat, and a whole life is born, grows and dies ... or at least it does in real life he had before, elsewhere, who knows, perhaps still exists, and we longer feels empty, as if we had lost something important, even if ultimately it was something we never had. I know that reasoning is a bit delusional, but I believe that it happened to someone, sometimes just a glance, a landscape, a music ... in short, a trigger element. Call it what
There seems, is not important, what remains to this are the reflections, and are fundamental, perhaps excessive, and sometimes ends in themselves, but it is wrong not to treat them. Put another step forward along the road of life is not always easy and nobody can say with certainty whether it is the right way, even when all around us is full of light can not be sure that before we do not wait for darkness, the only way forward is to trust your instincts and capacities, given the imponderables as possible, but without being frightened by it ... as long as it works ... which ones do not listen to the song, you see that face, or pass in that place at that point it wobbles and how can you not wonder if perhaps we missed a turn earlier, perhaps the only real change that we should not make mistakes, and you can not go back, and if all was lost? Questions that will never answer, but that swirl in the mind and not just in those moments just after a multi-reality ... and then do nothing but put one foot forward again to the other, madly, bravely, unconsciously, incessantly, perhaps after a sigh that the world around you not perceive it at all.
The flow of time does not stop, sometimes changes the way we perceive it, but in reality the passage of time is the same, slow or fast, are just feelings.
But is not the mere pursuit of seconds that punctuates the life, there are macro-increasingly large subdivisions shall order logic, and events, which are the fixed points are sometimes more or less common as a holiday, other times they are personal nodes, insignificant for the rest of humanity.
However, there are moments that it is as if would open a passage between different dimensions, moments in which the perception itself the reality is altered, a whole different life unravels in the soul, almost like an explosion in which the pieces go to fill spaces that were shaped to accommodate them. Everything takes a while, the time of a heartbeat, and a whole life is born, grows and dies ... or at least it does in real life he had before, elsewhere, who knows, perhaps still exists, and we longer feels empty, as if we had lost something important, even if ultimately it was something we never had. I know that reasoning is a bit delusional, but I believe that it happened to someone, sometimes just a glance, a landscape, a music ... in short, a trigger element. Call it what
There seems, is not important, what remains to this are the reflections, and are fundamental, perhaps excessive, and sometimes ends in themselves, but it is wrong not to treat them. Put another step forward along the road of life is not always easy and nobody can say with certainty whether it is the right way, even when all around us is full of light can not be sure that before we do not wait for darkness, the only way forward is to trust your instincts and capacities, given the imponderables as possible, but without being frightened by it ... as long as it works ... which ones do not listen to the song, you see that face, or pass in that place at that point it wobbles and how can you not wonder if perhaps we missed a turn earlier, perhaps the only real change that we should not make mistakes, and you can not go back, and if all was lost? Questions that will never answer, but that swirl in the mind and not just in those moments just after a multi-reality ... and then do nothing but put one foot forward again to the other, madly, bravely, unconsciously, incessantly, perhaps after a sigh that the world around you not perceive it at all.
Saturday, September 11, 2010
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