Monday, February 1, 2010

Aluminum And Road Salt

Concert flamenco .. the next day

Thanks Ruth for this wave of emotions and feelings of well being that we lived, Sunday, Jan. 31, in the splendid setting of Palazzo Pitti, where the father of the legendary flamenco guitar, Ramon Montoya, (courtesy of John Accornero Collection) which is "touched and vibrated" by Juan Lorenzo, the literary character of Vittorio Vettori. In the air the show notes flamenco rebounds intertwined with the beautiful English pronunciation, animated by your feelings and your fond memories. Vittorio Vettori was present with us, lively and sympathetic to what happened to him.
A toast in the room could not miss Guarnieri, overlooking the Arno, where is the plaque in his honor, he reminds us how intimate appreciated that corner of Via Borgo San Jacopo, which now houses the Hotel Lungarno. A lotus flower, affettusamente left for you, wanted to celebrate Thanksgiving for what you are doing to keep him close to us with your exuberant vitality.

"I'm so excited .. Ruth gave us a gift of inestimable value. Only silence can express the inexpressible that it stirred in me. I am saddened that it can not be with you, thank you, I embrace you." Iron has blessed so left a moving testimony that summarizes what we tried in those magical hours lived in the Palazzo Pitti.
Now the next meeting of the Oblate Library 4:11 on the morning of February with the coordination of Sandra Landi (www.griseldascrittura.com) that meets the students of some colleges and institutes on the Florentine Dante guided readings from books of Vittorio Vettori.
Finally, finally, Saturday, February 13, the Pharmacy of Santa Maria Novella, Via della Scala, the parade of dresses inspired by some poems of Vittorio Vettori, the culmination of this series of feelings, emotions and thoughts to the "City of Culture ".
And as he wrote in 2004 in Florence-Universe (MULTIFACETED state) Victor in a "telegram" sent to Friends, Poets, simple men. Everywhere
"I have come to the country after what some are calling Always, Never atria. A clear Shadow thickens me in his radiance, saying" I are "mild and I consubstantiation in absolute timeless music of the Word, the Word, and vibrates when nothing is around me . To you my woman-destiny coming from the other world and re-velarmi the world of the legacy I leave some of my affections. You live and write, not to give in to pain. Writing is like praying! I now have the citizenship of your heart and Pulo in the blood of your poetry. embraces true friends to me. I kiss ino our dual meeting. Your Vittorio Vettori.

paolacapitai@libero.it

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