a window ... It's never too late ... this goes back to Monday, May 14 ... and a fitting tribute to those who heard me open a window before had never explored ... albeit unknowingly crossed many times before ...
Monday, May 14, 2007 Last night I went to the theater ... The proximity is so forward that simply do not trotted towards the emotions ... but we gallop on! My neighbor is a beast! :-)
Months ago I asked for advice ... "help" ... if I had some thoughts ... some inspiration ... on the theme of "window" ... I remember perfectly when I received his text message with the strange request ... many of you will remember it ... was the night of my debut for the course of the Latin dance ... and my friend's dynamic-centaur never leaves me when need to sgaloppare into the "unknown" ... and we all did drink the warm sea ... ... behind the boulevard.
Now I understood that he meant the Nigh ... "window" not as a mere inanimate object ... ok, to tell the truth since there were there ... but as a portal that is the boundary between the lives of every person who "lives" a house ... or perhaps more simply and correctly ... that "lives" and that "lives" ... that "look and see" ... that "admiration" ... that "light" ... that ... dreams and wonders "... curiosity? desire?
At times, despite the heat in the theater ... I had chills attraversavan real chills the soul ... ... ... shook me chills that shook my emotions ... I heard those words ... I felt deeply understand and often share their sense ... many similarities ... really ... so many abstract and real.
Now I wonder why people often talk about many things, but often never says what would it take to feel better ... with themselves and with others?
I talk too much ... but rather a word too ... that does not express a thought ... that it is a nightmare ... to wipe out the opening words ... ... a window to see and be seen to give way. Maybe I
the mall ... people sometimes just for this ... because he has not used to reading so much more sincere "carelessness" in thinking and talking ... when that happens ... the strange trovarsela before you become that " cheeky, "you say ... and not the others, you dumb ... guardan amazed, thinking too of course ...
However ... I think that often silence is worth a thousand words ... just need a little 'of humility to listen to ... In
leg to everyone ... all in all ...
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