Wednesday, August 25, 2010

English Spanish Wedding Program

The Turtle (and it's a snail!)

Monday, August 23
Along the highway, just left for our trip to Milan, I glanced at the profile of the Gallinara fully aware that from July onwards, except for two organize small exceptions, it was practically my only dive site.
So I feel it incumbent upon a brief tribute to the funny turtle that got to me countless life forms (some of which I tried to see some time ...), I did feel strongly the best of my Buddy, has been the set for days in the company of old and new friends ...


Ps I know what you're thinking: is not that "it seems" ... it is she, Morla!! Only sleeping ... ;-)

Record Gameplay Without Capture Card

The Sea in His Eyes


Thursday, August 19 This morning I went underwater little David.
A great dip to Gallinara, excellent visibility, sea almost calm, warm water. Grouper, sea bream, moray eels ... most of all, in fact.
But the best thing is to see a little boy of just 10 years, polite and quiet, facing their fears with an enviable knowledge. It is not one of those reckless kids that are thrown around in complete unconsciousness. He knows exactly what he's doing and knows exactly what are your fears. But we try, we believe, focuses on what to do, facing an environment that is not his, or rather two: why should not only deal with the act of breathing underwater, but each time finds himself catapulted into a world of adults rather noisy and Twaddell.
And here is rewarded. It is on his shoulders a cylinder that weighs more than him and you can enjoy 50 minutes of immersion.
It is incredibly rewarding for me as an instructor of going to see her pouting tended to turn back into a marvelous light that explodes from behind his bright blue eyes. A boy diving has rightly said "I saw below. In the small leg ... after all, already has the sea in his eyes ... .
all under the loving look of a worried mother, but with an incredible courage to leave his jewel moves alone, exploring her little corner of the world, who realizes his dream. This attitude on his part to say the least, exemplary.
And I assure you that what is so strange to hear a tender 10 years old boy watching his mother and ask her gift in a dive light!!

My great little dive is certainly learning a lot from this adventure.
But I think we can learn even more from him.

- The Pipe - by Ubik



Ps Another huge thanks and congratulations to the staff of the sea of \u200b\u200bMarina Diving Center: prepared, pleasant, friendly, accurate, patients. A really nice downtown. I added their website through the links here on the right ;-)

Convection Or Conventional 2010

The Longest Journey ...

Wednesday, August 18
Turn to the world, traveling also means to accept and understand that there are actually around the corner is completely different from ours. That our way of life is not the "right" but simply "our". And do not be hasty in judgments, remember that understand not necessarily mean sharing also : you can put aside their own beliefs for a short time and try to see things from another point of view. There are people, whole people who live in an almost incomprehensible to us, following accepted customs and situations that we do not even dream of contemplating. Yet these people have their dignity, lives, sometimes survives, work and raise their children. Traveling is a golden opportunity to see, speak, absorb. Overcoming hardships and difficulties that appear to us that ordinary people but destabilizing than a simple daily.

Understanding not necessarily share . Then return to our home, our habits, to what we always do. Not necessarily "right" at all costs, but "our". Back enriched finding out what is superfluous to appreciate it even more. Being aware of having set eyes on something beautiful, that he had talked with ordinary people who can teach us more than we had hoped.

Travel. At the other end of the world or an hour's drive from your box. But do not bring yourself to visit something. Leave your ego at home, your certainties, your prejudices. Empty lots, with a light heart, with the curiosity of a child. Open yourself and absorb your surroundings, be it good or bad, funny or sad, pleasant or uncomfortable.

only briefly, for a limited time, you're not what you possess but be the place where you are.

And sometimes stop, breathe, stored, be aware of how beautiful the world, and how beautiful life.

only way the drive home will not be a return, but a new beginning.

- Endpath? - by Ubik

Removing Smell Of Urine

Sea Breeze ...

Monday, August 16
are the details, the little things.
stop, breathe, live the moment as if it were eternal. The ancestral
light of the fire of sunset colors everything.
The smell of wood, meat, algae.
feet in the sand damp, cold night wind that pushes you on the heat and smoke from the fire.
The crackling firewood, chatter, laughter, music which is struggling to wriggle out of a radio that will not tune.
taste of beer and salt.

are the details, the little things.
Enjoy the journey, to love yourself with all this wonderful adventure.


Monday, August 23, 2010

Cp Illinois Driver's License

transparency between dream and memory

Compagnia
ISTHMUS
in

Transparency

between dream and memory


· September 14 21:00 to 22:30 at
Chille de Balanza the street of San Salvi 12 Florence


isthmus is a strip of land that joins two worlds, but is also a place not well defined between the earth and sky, so the dance, which absorbs the horizontal movement of a dance ' energy and thought, penetrate a vertical dimension, allowing the man to follow a path to where stesso.La isthmus and dance theater company founded in 2008 from Robert Bongini artistic, Gaia Scuderi, Ivana Caffaratto and Serena Cuccaro.


Trasparenzetra dream and memory

The work comes from images of individual and collective memory material drawn from improvisational performer of the four participants and based on themes and situations proposed during the processing of the show. The issues that were addressed are intertwined, creating human situations that create a dance whose actions become a metaphor for memory, outlining the plot and the Horde of a past that is diluted in the present with all the emotion of the experience.

Drama
Roberta Bongini

choreography and execution of Robert and Bongini, Gaia Scuderi, Ivana Caffaratto, Serena Cuccaro