Sunday, January 30, 2011

Lesbian Raylene Richards

What's really going on in Egypt (and Tunisia)? Spontaneous riots or manipulated by the elite occult?


Here is the translation of the passages most significant part protests Egypt: Americas secret backing for rebel leaders behind uprising written by , Tim Ross, Matthew Moore and Steven Swinford and published January 28, 2011 the online edition of British newspaper The Telegraph.

Protests in Egypt after the revolt of America's covert support to the leaders of the rebellion


The U.S. government secretly supported the leading figures who are behind the rebellion Egyptian who planned the "regime change" for the past three years has found the Daily Telegraph

The U.S. Embassy in Cairo has helped a young dissident from attending a meeting of activists in New York sponsored by the United States, working to ensure that his identity was hidden from police Egyptian state
If we add these links


color revolutions shit Egypt touches (with all the limitations of the vision of Tarpley I do not agree)

controlled demolition world economy

understand where we're going to parry

Wording For Funeral Flower Cards

The world is in the hands of children.

I would look at the world with the clarity of his birth.
curiosity that children have to discover the new. The
unknown.
The maternal symbiosis.
Quell'assolutezza that permeates a relationship so special and unique, that no scientist would be able to explain it.
smiling innocently Each day of creation, to the joy of the rain, like the birth of a new day, for ease of understanding through the senses. I would like to become ...
gesture.
understand and I wish I could send with your hands, what words can not digest anything.
And listen, to recognize familiar sounds, and enclose them in small tin cans, where they can not disperse.
I would spend hours watching the sea, because I can tell my heart what I can never see with their eyes.
More and more I want to become ... myself.
and tie balloons to every word, because it can reach its destination. Why
freedom will not cease to exist.

Saturday, January 29, 2011

Msx Roms Metal Gear (e)

changing season.

look outside. A cream
sky is crying.
And all the silence that has enveloped my blankets until late morning,
turns into memories that dance between the glass and the drops that cover it.
As if every memory he had in his words, his dreams, often to decorate a Christmas gift and smiles from the crazy summer nights.
And I hold your hand I have traveled the miles to reach my dreams, stealing a hug to a friend far away, tears of joy at the sound of favorite song.

There is a time for everything.
It will make you forget all this cold feeling.
will pass through the rains that keep the dark colors of this room cold. They will return
autumn leaves that cover the steps, making them crisp and fragrant.
It will return the world to rediscover the rainbow after the rain, the sea gently caresses the sand and music, to mark each beat of my heart.

... I look forward to .....

Friday, January 28, 2011

Proxy Servers Like Gtfomy

second statement in December 2010 22 December 2010 _

Institute for Cultural

Update "Mircea Eliade"
Executive Chairman Ruth Cardenas


Florence, December 20, 2010 PRESS RELEASE 2nd



Ninety years ago came the humanist Vittorio Vettori, Florence remembers him in Palazzo Medici Riccardi


December 24 to 90 years ago in the fertile Casentino, where the Arno is called primary because the child was born humanist writer Vittorio Vettori. And from that principle happy for 83 years, taken behind the shadow of Dante, the intense journey of life, becoming a diviner of the intellect, so that the writing with the pen he was able to dig in all areas of the humanities, looking for the word, full of spring water, which softened its insatiable thirst for knowledge.
Trained in the footsteps of the Cross, Gramsci, Gentile, Wittgenstein, Nietzsche, Heidegger, the humanist Vettori, wrote and transcribed a library of over 300 volumes of poetry, philosophy, fiction, literary criticism and essays Dante, translated and preserved major public libraries. And it was especially the synthesis of the twentieth century European man, the link between our country and the world, in its highest sound intellectual by Prezzolini Borges, by Mircea Eliade, Paul Ricoeur, Ernest Jünger on Sedar Senghor . Similarly, as President of the "Lectura Dantis International, Vittorio Vettori has led everywhere to the land of fire, the word of Dante.
So, six years after his death, in the ninetieth anniversary of his birth, are put to the light, the human authority, the plurivocality and intellectual complexity of his monumental work, in the book published by Le Lettere "Vittorio Vettori, literary culture Culture and Philosophy "edited by scholars and Alice Cencetti Marino Biondi, now that December 22 is presented for the occasion, Pistelli in the Hall of the Palazzo Medici Riccardi Via Cavour 1, at 16:30.
is a ceremony organized by the Cultural "Mircea Eliade" in collaboration with the Province of Florence and attended by leading authorities.
The program prevents action Ruth Cardenas, President of the promoter, Joseph Panella, professor at the Scuola Normale Superiore di Pisa and Henry Nistri, along with curators and Alice Marino Biondi Cencetti University of Florence. There will also be testimonies from Gianni Conti, Director of the magazine "The Government of ideas" and Marco Cellai, President of the Florence Cultural Center-Europe "Mario Conti."
During the evening, actor Enzo Lenzetti vettoriani read some passages and will conclude the program with a valuable "Concert of Colors" written and performed by noted guitarist maestro Stelio Massini.
citizenship is invited, please punctuality. Limited seating.


Ruth Cardenas Vettori
Way of wheels, 31 - 50129 Florence
Tel / fax 055 470845 Mob 333 7671264
ruthcardenas@libero.it

Mustang Birthday Party

Press

Institute for Cultural

Update "Mircea Eliade"
President Executive Ruth Cardenas
Florence, December 18, 2010 PRESS RELEASE 1

Florence recalls the humanist Vittorio Vettori in the ninetieth anniversary of the birth

Next December 24, 2010 marks the ninetieth Anniversary of the Birth of humanist writer Vittorio Vettori. One of the most intense and versatile figures of twentieth-century European intellectual constellation, capable of joining the highest tradition of classical strain Dante and the most innovative and wide-ranging cultural. All in a river of writing over three hundred works of philosophy, literary criticism, essays Dante's poetry and fiction. A real historical and literary, full of erudition and vibrant humanity.
Thus, in its vast geography of intellectual and militant man of dialogue, recognized around the world, Vittorio Vettori will be remembered Wednesday, December 22 at 16.30 in Room Pistelli Province Florence, Palazzo Medici Riccardi Via Cavour 1. Occasion will be presented the book "Vittorio Vettori, Civilization Literary Culture and Philosophy" published by The Letters by Marino Biondi and Alice Cencetti. The evening, organized by the Institute "Mircea Eliade" in collaboration with the Province of Florence, will be attended also, Ruth Cardenas, Joseph Panella, Enrico Nistri, Gianni Conti and Marco Cellai. We will be opening the greetings of the President of the Province of Florence, Andrea Barden, and leading authority and at the conclusion of the commemoration, a special "Concert of Colors" written and performed by Master Massini Stelio guitarist with the reading poetic actor Enzo Lenzetti. Free admission

Thursday, January 27, 2011

Milena Velba - Santa's Helper

If this is a man. HERMANN

today. Day of Remembrance.
As usually happens, affix a candle to the page of virtual life, to save face, to show the world how sensitive we are facing the devastation of entire nations, faced with an abomination that nothing and no one can erase.
Whether we like it or not, we are made of memory.
And above all, of historical memory.
In our roots is the horrors that our ancestors lived.
The extermination of women, children and sick people had to suffer.
The fight for survival.
And also, death. Why
too, is part of life. In our
veins there is a trace of malice, we seek to withhold with wide smiles, when violence is present in our daily actions.
unable to listen to. The need to continually buy unnecessary items. In the search for what is not there, for sure, out of us because we are not able to find it inside.
I do not want the easy moralism.
But if we look at the state of our country, it is implied.
And for once, I would turn it on in the heart, this candle.
And invite you to watch the film of the same name.
O to read the book, which is much better.
Maybe, by candlelight.

Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Calcular Split De 18.000 Btu




He was born Feb. 18, "Hermann", a new creature of System Of A Down.
dell'imprescindibile awaited successor to "The lips", which has claimed many successes, sealing the sensitivity and the stage presence of an artist who has no equal in our country.
recall his participation in the May Day concert in 2009.
His contribution in the compilation of Manuel Agnelli & Co. "The country is real" with the song "Me and my love," premiered at the Meeting of Independent Music for the "Best Cinematography", on the grounds: the ability to to interpret harmony with light and shadow, keeping pace and lightness.
Nth Mina recognition last masterpiece "Candy," which was inserted into his interpretation of the song "You and I".
Last but not least, the participation all'inedito collage of "resistant materials", for which the artist has created yet another pearl of wisdom and poetry entitled "A Brief History of Francis C.", recognized as the best song for India specialized juries.
Now, with "Hermann", turn the page. Abandoned
analysis of love, is everted and observes the world.
With his own eyes as an artist of the subtleties, nuances of impalpable, but above all, a man who knows how to seize.
And his life has lived a book to reflect on the beauty.

In the meantime, I give you this interesting interview in three parts, taken from the site " lump in my throat "





Bereavement Letter Read At Church



The rare television performances of our favorite bands are expected as Christmas gifts.
peeking through the door to find Santa Claus who affixes under the tree what we want for an entire year.
And we remain stunned, with his breath in his throat, gazing at a situation so rare, to print a wide, warm smile on his face, as it were automatic smile on television. It's not just
Amor Fou appear on stage, even the stupid and useless box Black takes on its value.
Why is the proper recognition to a group of guys who have worked hard to achieve this goal and it is wonderful to remember that music can build their spaces.
The excitement is so great and feels.
But it is this that makes it magical.
surreal atmosphere that I could see in noir, a piano bar in the post-Nazi Germany.
"Promises" is not just a "song" if this form of art we wanted to, incorrectly, meaning a rise less pregnant.
It 's a small / big truth, our relationships and how interpresonali life teach us to strive to be ourselves.
not get lost in praise, Amor Fou are but a reality that makes us think.
And today is to think.

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Mastercraft Batteries




I wake from sleep just before waking,
when the vision is not real
and perception of things floating,
between imagination and dream. I would like to attend

that sense of not belonging
snatch and the essence, because every single gesture

live its own life.
I would like the word dance
drawing walls of cotton, where
bounce
reborn under a new form, which emerges in sublime
violin notes.
I wish that light that fills my eyes

tickling the rest

knew every move that surround the air turns things around, so that life could sweeten

clinging to emotions.
And I, right there, I would fall asleep
.

Science Projects About Tissue



Dear Poet,
tell me your dreams,
that hides behind mirrors tales laden with clouds of gold.
Reveal the secrets in your soul dance,
coloring the sky and sun of asbestos.
Tell me about the birth of words, since
where you have seen him smile and
accocolarsi to your heart, like a warm blanket

under which the blue warm nights in the snow. Soul
my weak desire

the same passion that unites the lovers.
Show me the path where I can find my
steps
lost in the pain that the mind has revealed.
trample the leaves of autumn,
to feed me the sounds that only love knows
to discover that part of me that I was not born yet.
I cover you with veils,
because the night would hold my hand
and take in the sight of the moon,
faithful friend of the seasons that change,
of life that is born,
of the light in me, is love.
listens to you, or companion of my sleepless nights, as
hear the water running, like I
air to breathe, as if your words
lived its own life, in me.
and light in your mind,
when your hands will not warm my heart.
Why are the words, to beat him.

Female Bottomless Party



And there was the moment when
courses at breakneck speed and hands

had no boundaries.
And last for a while
life consumed,
as if breathing were not enough to become
sky.
And that moment I was afraid

failed, because there was


that could include
rainbow colors at the bottom of my eyes.
There was no tree or flower or grass
I could step on,
to awaken from the dream life that made me
.
I could laugh at me,
the moment when I left the ground.
It was like floating,

back in the womb and not fear.
to race, rolling, somersaulting backward
,
unison with the beat of my heart. It was like

return to be born,
shake in the palm of a tiny hand, and listen
come into the world,
to discover the colors that gave me life and that every
, paint my eyes. It was like

see my mother who lives through me
.
And shakes my heart
abbot of a new day,
when I need peace.