Sunday, March 15, 2009

Saidapet To Stella Maris



One evening we were four or five, from the landlord to cyanine Castagnito. We decided as a joke to go to sea with our wagons and horses, and come back soon. He was born as a joke what is now the reality of cartun: the salt roads with horses and chariots. Each year between April 25 and May 1 is restarted.
I would like to offer a small collection of thousand photos (un. sea ..) I've done and most of all I received from friends and strangers.


There are also my two small children who are now already older, and Alexandra in the early editions that allowed me to close Scaparone House (just over) for 10 days to go fuck up in the Langhe in Liguria.
of things to write there would be another beautiful sea ... and maybe, if I find time to do this collection of photos, it means that the time is not far away.
"My neuit a rebec," could be a good title for a gallery of memories in the ways of meeting rooms: faces, smells, labor, party, sleep, wine, wine, sun, rain, and sleep on straw for ten days. One year even got home, I continued to sleep outside (on the couch in veeranda) because I missed the air of May, fresh off the evening becomes sharp in the morning.

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Phat Azz Brazilian Orgy 2 Cd2

share a dream there is no work? Spring is

there is no work ...
We still do not find anyone who wants to help us to pull down the "sermente" (already pruned the branches of the vines), and tie the vines to the wire before they spring forth ...
not find ... or better ... we can not find men or women who are not Italian pensioners, and who want to try to stay a little farm, on the beautiful hills, with a wonderful climate for 9 months per year, and

condvidere with us the life of the 2000 campaign. I say we, including some of my friends vignajoli, in the area.
It is not that the crisis is still not too hard to cause some of the Italians in search of work is put to work in the vineyards?
I have no doubt I chose the crafts and the countryside, with its rhythms, its changes of climate, its high and low phases like my life, and for decades I wonder how this can change with a work indoors in the city ...
this is probably not a thought shared by the Italians ...

Monday, March 9, 2009

Driver Cy7c63743 Packard Bell

startig today

Before dla first

Seurt by 'n ca: na firaja' d vent, more suites that I know normal;
the same day as podra bisa Freida, always, but as a trope of
arciama vej a perfume, seugn Sotra, are a special ...

Mach na Bufa air, bela an end, a little pì strains Apress Mesdì
that Subia and gieuga, and a tut ël gris arvita, coj sò rivolin
e noi lì, ëd longh a spòrze 'l nas, për sërché 'd nasté: ëd capì!

E sofiand, l'ariass vagabond, dla vita a anandia 'l virabarchin
n'autra stagion, na neuva vira: 'n anlup ëd pao e 'd gòj, an bon-a fin!

Peto 'd Pedre