Antica Osteria di Waru kuki
悪い 空 気
terrible tragedy, a monster of energy that grows in the sea and brings with it death and destruction.
All this in a country that boasts the most earthquake-resistant structures, and the best reaction to an event so powerful and unexpected. Yet the tsunami
not escape, I look at the before and after the news, on the web, in newspapers.
The moving images are chilling, to note the proportions of things drag out of the slimy monster makes you realize that man is an insignificant speck of dust in the desert of his majesty Nature with a capital letter, to keep in mind! She is wonderful and proud presence in our lives, but offers magical moments when it decides that the stored energy must be released, it does so without regard to, indifferent to the pain and the disorientation it causes.
is like a solitary presence who does not care which of itself but this is the kind human to err, and sometimes in a macroscopic way. Mother Nature reminds us, warned us and we always warn you of his intentions, some events are unpredictable in their intensity but are in general.
In Japan the population is accustomed to frequent exercises to minimize the loss of life.
The population, I was amazed, as I am always when it comes to the Japanese, their immense dignity in suffering and pain. For them there are "rules" cultural respect.
are incomprehensible to us but it would be nice sometimes react to the pain so strong with this incredible dignity.
I admire them very much for this. Words or better data from a variety of meanings that must be avoided: the
meiwaku, a sort of shame that the community is caused by the conduct unbecoming of an individual who is a member. I wonder at this point whether the pain, the inability to do something, we have lost the taste.
How can we react? Where to start when you are not nothing left? I read the news shocked, I almost tears in my eyes to everything, I would like to actively do something and instead I feel the usual useless speck of dust amidst other six billion on this globe.
It 's also true that when you are in extreme need can find strength you did not know you had.
I hope that this great little country to recover as soon as possible, although I am sure that will do it as quickly as possible and we are ashamed of this too.
Saturday, March 12, 2011
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
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The 100th and the 150th I've lived, and the 200 ..... who knows?
Thursday, March 3, 2011
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snacks "La Dama" - .. you gotta die of something, as long as they do not starve.
From Blog water 'Doros today we serve "Bread and ciauscolo"
- 100 g ciauscolo
- 100 grams of white onion
- 80 g fresh breadcrumbs
- 50 grams of parmesan cheese 1 egg
- salt and white pepper
Thursday, February 24, 2011
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Hackers Attack Recovering
Divine Cosmo Our servers were completely disconnected for several days due to an unprecedented viral attack - but we are back online and ready to go!. Written by David Wilcock Wednesday February 23, 2011 15:45
TERRIBLY BUSY TO DATE
I just finished three lectures, three weekends row - the TruthCon in Atlanta, the Conscious Life Expo and the Convergence of Miami.
was a very intense schedule, but I managed to produce six completely unique conversations, two in Atlanta, three in Los Angeles and a new conversation throughout the weekend in Miami!
was a very intense schedule, but I managed to produce six completely unique conversations, two in Atlanta, three in Los Angeles and a new conversation throughout the weekend in Miami!
The results were wonderful. Crowds got bigger at the time people realized that what I was saying is true - and as my own understanding of this material expands, the intensity of what I can say is increased. My own staff told me that my talk in Miami was the best thing I did - and there will be another soon in Dallas!
I made great connections with Bob Dean, Steven Greer, Michael Tellinger and Stanton Friedman in TruthCon, and was equally excited to be on the panel of 2012 of George Noory at Expo Conscious Living - although there were so many speakers that no one had much time to talk.
Dannion Brinkley and I had fun as always.
Dannion Brinkley and I had fun as always.
grabbed a respiratory virus in TruthCon and began to feel its effects the same night I got home.
was the hardest thing I've been in something like this in two years - overall I'm much healthier now than it was in the past, where I worked too hard.
was the hardest thing I've been in something like this in two years - overall I'm much healthier now than it was in the past, where I worked too hard.
We receive many emails from frustrated people who asked where the next update, but could do little under these conditions.
Some people asked me to write something short, just to let everyone know what was happening, but these items almost always bring a number of complaints - in this case is wondering why not more substantial.
However, after this attack by hackers, a brief update seemed justified. Time might complain at length about how difficult it has been my life recently, but even if I wanted, I have enough time to do so.
Translator: Ale C. Manjarrez de Guzman
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Sunday, February 20, 2011
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Montecarelli
There must be something special in the name Paola ...
follows me wherever there is a place dedicated to good food. Strangely today
I do not want to talk about Paola Peat, his place in my mind is reserved for the ruminations of Montecarelli paola.
a discovery for which I thank Mauro combrikkoli and for bringing me.
Antica Osteria di Montecarelli is a small oasis of home cooking located between Tuscany and Emilia.
Montecarelli is one of many villages on the SS 65, uninteresting as it is very similar to the many who are in the area.
It has, however, a small rustic casket of flavors run by a woman who knows the great his job and he can with his Tuscan dialect to make it more cheerful and pleasant.
Today, my fellow travelers were Mauro, missed out in the area in edible and Mark, very welcome companion in adventure motorcycling.
The weather was not very helpful, the rain and wet so casually unconvinced across the landscape. An intense hatred that the extreme
a diffused light which eliminates shadows, borders and boundaries of things.
a glass door in dark wood, the reflection of light that does not allow to intrude into the eye, this allows the spirit
wonder in the vision of this great little local.
A solid bar on the right, a room that looks like a corridor, and narrow rustic wooden tables where they flirt with the customers to entice them to sit down, old photos in black and white in memory of a place it apparently has changed little over time.
Strong colors, dark wood, tiles for the floor mats and simple paper color of that bread, rustic as befits the place.
A simple menu written in pen on a napkin:
mixed starters of Tuscan salami and cheeses;
a handful of sauces available with as many fresh pasta;
a couple of seconds and two side dishes;
to conclude as many sweets.
there was a climate never frantic, strange again the similarity with the inertia convivial atmosphere at Peat Inn in the "other" Paola, a friendly waiter who takes orders the scent of "good" that blend each giving all but indefinable pleasant taste.
Then the cutting board makes its grand entrance at the table: colors, scents and strong flavor.
every time I'm here I realize that every thing there is an explanation, the Tuscan bread without salt would not be acceptable elsewhere, here is a necessity! Would be too salty, cured meats create the magic of making nice perfect union of flavors.
I never said that eating offal could be so pleasant, but the sauce Lampredotto opens its fragrance on a warm toasted bread, very pleasant.
The former are abundant, Mauro and I opt for the pasta but with different spices, leeks and gorgonzola cheese for me, asparagus and pecorino him, but Mark takes the gnocchi with the same seasoning Mauro. In the end, though pleasant
seconds not order them, we prefer to move to the dessert. Even Mrs.
them in command of everything gives me the opportunity to make a delicious sweet taste of two home-made, as simple as tasty, the company of two motorcyclists does the rest.
Although we are here in the car, on our return leg as you share experiences with 2 wheels on this road that joins two great culinary cultures.
There must be something special in the name Paola ...
follows me wherever there is a place dedicated to good food. Strangely today
I do not want to talk about Paola Peat, his place in my mind is reserved for the ruminations of Montecarelli paola.
a discovery for which I thank Mauro combrikkoli and for bringing me.
Antica Osteria di Montecarelli is a small oasis of home cooking located between Tuscany and Emilia.
Montecarelli is one of many villages on the SS 65, uninteresting as it is very similar to the many who are in the area.
It has, however, a small rustic casket of flavors run by a woman who knows the great his job and he can with his Tuscan dialect to make it more cheerful and pleasant.
Today, my fellow travelers were Mauro, missed out in the area in edible and Mark, very welcome companion in adventure motorcycling.
The weather was not very helpful, the rain and wet so casually unconvinced across the landscape. An intense hatred that the extreme
a diffused light which eliminates shadows, borders and boundaries of things.
a glass door in dark wood, the reflection of light that does not allow to intrude into the eye, this allows the spirit
wonder in the vision of this great little local.
A solid bar on the right, a room that looks like a corridor, and narrow rustic wooden tables where they flirt with the customers to entice them to sit down, old photos in black and white in memory of a place it apparently has changed little over time.
Strong colors, dark wood, tiles for the floor mats and simple paper color of that bread, rustic as befits the place.
A simple menu written in pen on a napkin:
mixed starters of Tuscan salami and cheeses;
a handful of sauces available with as many fresh pasta;
a couple of seconds and two side dishes;
to conclude as many sweets.
there was a climate never frantic, strange again the similarity with the inertia convivial atmosphere at Peat Inn in the "other" Paola, a friendly waiter who takes orders the scent of "good" that blend each giving all but indefinable pleasant taste.
Then the cutting board makes its grand entrance at the table: colors, scents and strong flavor.
every time I'm here I realize that every thing there is an explanation, the Tuscan bread without salt would not be acceptable elsewhere, here is a necessity! Would be too salty, cured meats create the magic of making nice perfect union of flavors.
I never said that eating offal could be so pleasant, but the sauce Lampredotto opens its fragrance on a warm toasted bread, very pleasant.
The former are abundant, Mauro and I opt for the pasta but with different spices, leeks and gorgonzola cheese for me, asparagus and pecorino him, but Mark takes the gnocchi with the same seasoning Mauro. In the end, though pleasant
seconds not order them, we prefer to move to the dessert. Even Mrs.
them in command of everything gives me the opportunity to make a delicious sweet taste of two home-made, as simple as tasty, the company of two motorcyclists does the rest.
Although we are here in the car, on our return leg as you share experiences with 2 wheels on this road that joins two great culinary cultures.
Monday, February 14, 2011
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Aleppo - Who is she?
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Sunday, February 13, 2011
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Saturday, February 5, 2011
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Dolianova
It 's the name of a village in the province of Cagliari.
until a few years ago it was common for me one of the many Italians who do not know, is now a place of memory.
The first time I've been there to tell the truth I have not seen much, only the House of Manolo era after a ride up and down the strip of asphalt track designed in collaboration by the patron saint of motorcyclists and its consideration tempter.
Then it was one evening in late April, I still remember the warmth in the house of his father and mother of Manolo. I had not seen before and yet I felt like a cousin they had not seen for a long time, accepted as a member of the family that reluctantly they were separated. In this
end of January I returned to "Sardosterra" to celebrate the birthday of Manolo. I spent three wonderful days with people extraordinary people for whom family values, hospitality, friendship is still something to live and grow.
Starting with the family of Manolo in its entirety. Some of them I had never seen and yet all we are sitting at the table together in what I like to call PURA family friendliness. The beauty of the small towns of the province is just that, the natural rhythms of life still manage to slip, where Sunday lunch is still a chance to be together in reinforcing the family as the emotional ties.
The mother and father, two simple people from the hands made rough from work, a disarming smile in the genuineness of the act. Nothing is fake or anything and tried wanted, it's all natural.
The pig, his involuntary sacrifice for the success of the day, all joined in a united and noisy symphony of sensations at the end of the meal was definitely tried, I could not say no to anything, I would feel like a thankless bearer of contempt of the Family.
I associate all this in place, Dolianova that for me now is associated with feeling good, like few other places.
It 's the name of a village in the province of Cagliari.
until a few years ago it was common for me one of the many Italians who do not know, is now a place of memory.
The first time I've been there to tell the truth I have not seen much, only the House of Manolo era after a ride up and down the strip of asphalt track designed in collaboration by the patron saint of motorcyclists and its consideration tempter.
Then it was one evening in late April, I still remember the warmth in the house of his father and mother of Manolo. I had not seen before and yet I felt like a cousin they had not seen for a long time, accepted as a member of the family that reluctantly they were separated. In this
end of January I returned to "Sardosterra" to celebrate the birthday of Manolo. I spent three wonderful days with people extraordinary people for whom family values, hospitality, friendship is still something to live and grow.
Starting with the family of Manolo in its entirety. Some of them I had never seen and yet all we are sitting at the table together in what I like to call PURA family friendliness. The beauty of the small towns of the province is just that, the natural rhythms of life still manage to slip, where Sunday lunch is still a chance to be together in reinforcing the family as the emotional ties.
The mother and father, two simple people from the hands made rough from work, a disarming smile in the genuineness of the act. Nothing is fake or anything and tried wanted, it's all natural.
The pig, his involuntary sacrifice for the success of the day, all joined in a united and noisy symphony of sensations at the end of the meal was definitely tried, I could not say no to anything, I would feel like a thankless bearer of contempt of the Family.
I associate all this in place, Dolianova that for me now is associated with feeling good, like few other places.
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Even Inuyasha is finished. After 7 years
Naraku and the Shikon were defeated.
Now, after the slight feeling of emptiness
will wait a bit before you start to see the saga
the first season.
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
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David Wilcock. SECOND DREAM OF VOLCANO
In this dream, a mountain erupted near my house. The mountain sat winged of the ocean where our plane had fallen into my first dream disaster.
The second dream of the volcano came the day before the shooting. It was Friday at 3:30 AM.
At this point I knew something big was coming. Did not publish anything here, and it was working frantically to finish the final round of changes in my book.
In retrospect, I would have done - but I was extremely busy.
In this dream, a mountain erupted near my house. The mountain sat winged of the ocean where our plane had fallen into my first dream of disaster.
In this case, the volcano threw no lava. Belched thick gray slime Random covered many different areas.
Followed by a nasty outbreak of blood-red liquid. After that, everything stopped.
was literally as if the Earth had vomiting and bleeding.
My house was completely covered with this material.
was taller than the top of my roof. How could I do to be there?
In the driveway was a river of slime corriendode gray and the color of blood.
There was no way to access the property. It seemed all a disaster. Had lost everything.
LOOK AGAIN
Strangely, through a closer inspection, the gray slime looked exactly like cooked oatmeal.
The red slime was seen running up identical to the raspberry jelly.
really not trying to prove, but everything seemed to be a rash of nutritious "comfort food" in a larger sense.
was enough to feed thousands, if not millions of people.
Firefighters and police were there. Officers like these usually are a symbol of ETs in dreams.
They told me this was going to clean naturally when the rains come. Everything would be fine - and I could go home again.
I was told that the cleaning would take until Sunday - that is the day I am posting this article. After this time, would have access to the house again.
The next day we were shooting.
I finally put the pieces together. I was under strict deadlines with the final edits I had to do until he could build a decent window to write this.
The three dreams seemed to be prophetic of what just happened. I was really glad that he did not worse.
Each one had a disaster that people met, they seemed impossible to survive, but ended well.
thematic elements of volcanoes and oceans linked to the three dreams as a whole.
TAKES PART TWO The Rabbit Hole A
Now we go to Part Two, I'll share the surprising new information that I had quietly for the past year.
also explore the political assassination of John Wheeler III.
Continue:
Monday, January 31, 2011
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David Wilcock. WHAT THE MEDIA HAVE
All quickly realized that Palin had said. The term itself is singular and unlikely that she knew what that meant:
MEDIA HAVE IT
http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2011/01/12/sarah- palin-2012-president-blood-libel_n_807925.html
Palin - after remaining essentially silent for three days - amplified the rhetoric in a counterattack, accusing the "journalists and commentators "to make" blood libel "against her by suggesting she is somehow to blame for the policy environment toxic in Arizona.
There are few other loaded phrases in the history of hate that the "blood libel", which is the old and false accusation that Jews killed Christian children secretly as part of their religious rituals.
This attack has resulted in countless anti-Semitic pogroms and massacres over the centuries.
Santa Sarah, apparently, is now comparing herself one of these martyrs.
Notably absent was any second guessing of a word or action of it in the past two years.
CONSIDER THE BIGGER PICTURE
Remember - the violent Palin website, as well as the speech, most likely were made by others.
Therefore, I consider this as a deliberate "controlled demolition" of Palin's political career.
The shooting occurred in less than four months after the website appears in the district of Gabrielle Giffords in the spotlight.
is possible that the reason that his political career was so fast was that she thinks very freely and "rebel" and not be trusted to follow orders.
Your controllers appears to have been deliberately sacrificed to try to avert the negative attention from themselves by inciting violence on a massive scale through the rhetoric - through networks such as Fox
This also helps to create a power vacuum for another competitor, which is more controllable and able to actually win an election, to ensure the Republican presidential nomination in 2012.
The difference between Palin and Obama speeches could not be more evident, as revealed Newspaper publisher New York Times.
HEALING PROCESS OF COLLECTIVE
Instead of being shouted in weeks of trauma, the public has a wonderful story of triumph to cling.
Gabrielle Giffords is alive. Now she is thinking and responding - opening their eyes and moving your body with intelligent responses to what they ask.
could still be left with a physical or mental disabilities, including children in my dream of the volcano - although I'm praying that this is not the case and make a full recovery.
Either way, this event deeply increase public awareness and sympathy for those who have these challenges in their own lives.
On the other hand, healing between the factions at the end of my dream also suggests that political divisions will to evaporate rapidly after the event.
People are realizing that we are all humans and need to be together and help each other.
Those who continue to insist that violence can solve our problems will be isolated, quarantined and removed from the body of the public as a virus. All this is part of the Great Shift that we are living.
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Translator: Manjarrez Ale
Sunday, January 30, 2011
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David Wilcock. PUBLIC AWARENESS. the CEO of Fox News oredenó all of his staff "to tone down." THIS IS ALL
That very well could create lasting change.
As a real world example, after the shooting, the CEO of Fox News oredenó all of his staff "to tone down." The general manager of Fox News oredenó all of its staff "lower the tone."
AWARENESS
This dream was also interesting that before the volcano erupted, no one seemed to caring for disabled children.
Now, following the shooting tragedy there has been a huge backlash against violent rhetoric in the media.
That very well could create lasting change.
As a real world example, after the shooting, the CEO of Fox News oredenó all of his staff "to tone down."
Three days later, Glenn Beck had a remarkable change in tone would have been nothing short of a miracle if he had not been ordered, obviously:
http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2011/01/13/glenn-beck-obama-memorial-speech_n_808646.html
This is probably the best speech he has given and with all sincerity, thank you Mr. President, to become the president of the United States of America last night.
If you want to see and read Obama's speech for yourself, you can go here:
http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2011 / 01/12/obama-arizona-memorial-sp_n_808335.html
Arianna Huffington DISCUSSES THE "RESTORATION OF SANITY"
Arianna Huffington spoke of the importance of this tragedy to be used as a vehicle for change permanently how politics and the media act - by popular demand:
http://www.huffingtonpost.com/arianna-huffington/arizona-shootings-our-mom_b_807104 . html
sabesmos While not all the facts yet and the story is still developing, we know enough to know that we need more than a little soul-searching.
The fact that the gunman clearly is mentally unbalanced, does not relieve us of the responsibility to consider the environment in which the shooting occurred.
"Shooting of political figures are by definition" political, "writes James Fallows.
"This is how the white came to public attention, which is why we say" murder "instead of manslaughter."
And the environment in which the horrible tragedy was born, fed and was taken to his miserable fruit is toxic.
course, there will always be people unbalanced and always will be many viruses in our environment - but what determines whether viruses make us sick, is the force of our immune system.
when stressed and compromised, infection can easily grasp.
And there is no doubt that our collective immune system wear, making us more susceptible to the type of infection that parking in Arizona became a killing field.
Although there has never been a golden age in the history of our democracy, there have been many times when our immune system was much stronger country.
"The press is our immune system," Jon Stewart said during his now-more-than-ever prescient Rally to Restore the Sanity.
is true, but I would take a step further: we are all immune system of our democracy.
And this calamity should serve as a wake up call that urges us to strengthen it.
is very easy, as we have seen in recent years, ignoring the toxicity - in part because we are swimming in it.
time roconocer But what is obvious: our society is in danger of breaking at the seams - in our overheated political rhetoric and the crumbling infrastructure of our poverty and ENoG growing middle class.
is not convene a passionate debate to come to an end.
But there is a difference between being passionately disagree with your opponents and crudely demonized among treat them as adversaries and be hired and treated as enemies and are the target.
THE LOST BATTLE OF SARAH PALIN
This event also may have been the losing battle of Sarah Palin - for the straightforward design of their controllers.
All threats of violence that make us feel pounding in the chest, including putting the district of Gabrielle Giffords in the sights of a rifle on September 24, 2010, have returned and the bit wild.
Lack of guilt Palin's personal or genuine remorse in his public statement has effectively sealed his political fate, according to at least one congressman.
Even worse, she wore a highly anti-Semitic term in his speech - "blood libel" - which refers to Jewish Jgente being accused of sacrificing babies and drink their blood.
Here are his exact words:
If you do not like the sight of a person for the country, you are free to discuss that vision. If you do not like their ideas, you are free to propose better ideas.
But especially in times of tragedy, journalists and commentators should not produce a blood libel that serves only to incite hatred and violence that seek to condemn.
That is reprehensible.
are those who argue that political rhetoric is to blame for the despicable act of this disorder, seemingly apolitical criminal.
And they claim that the political debate has heated up somewhat recently.
But when it was less hot? Going back to those "days of tranquility" when political figures literally established their differences gunfight?
Continue:
Translator: Ale Manjarrez
Saturday, January 29, 2011
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Before I had a chance to breathe, tongues of lava running down the surface of the ocean ..
All I had time to do was to say in my head, "Well, that's all - I'm about to die."
Before I had a chance to breathe, tongues of lava running down the surface of the ocean - just to where I was standing.
All I had time to do was to say in my head, "Well, that's all - I'm about to die."
Then, the last possible second, the river of fire broke in half, and wandered around the island. We were safe!
That was not done. Strokes mass of lava in the air at once fell into the ocean around the volcano.
When hitting the ocean surface, causing a massive tsunami.
$#!@. Ay
The wave was coming. Fast and furious. Hardly had time to run.
The wave hit the window and broke into small pieces.
Just like it was hit by gunshots.
Water (an increase of emotion) ran into the hotel (public awareness at home), but still could move quickly.
Now there was about a foot of water in the soil. I was going up quite fast, so I felt it.
I ran into another room and there were several lifeguards. I grabbed a yellow and I put it - and there were others.
RESCUE
Immediately I saw a motor yacht with a highly advanced on my right - ready to escape.
There, standing next to the yacht and waving, was a person who had a professional fight in real life.
In the dream, this person had brought me to the island in the first place - for some time.
An obviously wealthy, elite man was the owner of the yacht and was about to leave as their captain.
Immediately, any differences we may have had among us, they were gone.
I was offered a ransom to leave the island and I accepted. The boat was very luxurious and full of delicious food and drinks.
It was certainly a tragedy, but we did. We survived. It was not the end. Only a change.
again got into the "ocean of emotion" quickly and easily after a major disaster.
The plane was a dream to swim motorized table. In this dream was a motorized boat.
BE ON OBAMA
This dream may well have been on President Obama and the threat to his own murder.
The shooting made this seem very personal and its face. I think that's why in my dream had obvious references to Hawaii.
However, the dream also suggests that Obama could now be allied with former enemies in the Pentagon against a common enemy.
The highly advanced nature of the yacht can the engineering technology of the Ets that the Pentagon is planning to disclose to humanity after the Great Moment finally arrives.
This reinforced my dream scenario is consistent with other data inside information that I shared with you.
Translator: Ale Manjarrez
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Anyone who likes to shoot in motion knows that the rain is generally an uncomfortable and dangerous venture partner.
In almost 84,000 km of trails with my Hime rain I began to complain, and if most of the time was a hassle, I remember clearly a few moments as if it had not rained in those days would have been a whole different flavor ..
Departure from Bologna to what will be the conclusion of an absolutely wonderful weekend of April in the company of Maurino before, after Linuccia to wind up again with Maurino.
Hills Bolognesi, then on to the SS65 Monghidoro, a detour to the Val d'Idice, to continue toward the path of Cornacchiaia Fiorenzuola and to arrive at Montecarelli.
The time is promising, and yet we continue towards the mountains and more of the milky clouds are gathering and the first compact thunder announce what will be the beginning of a wet gitarella ..
We stopped in a village bar, under a shelter until the rain left behind, the accumulated heat from the asphalt starts the chemical reaction that takes the issue of its characteristic odor, a coffee, chat 2, we evaluate the what to do.
The rain is persistent, the rain is needed while dressing and look at the place, a typical little town of the Apennines, the village bar as the centerpiece of a bustle of people: those who buy cigarettes
, casual passers-by as we, the sedentary retirees playing cards ... Visions of a not too distant past.
Fiorenzuola Until we have the illusion that our annoying traveling companion has been sick of us, nothing more wrong.
When you are on the road to Cornacchiaia the sky is low and livid, the light changes, everything becomes threatening. Hardly
motorcycle in my life I have taken so much water in so short a stretch of road, but it was one of the experiences I remember as one of the most pleasant, almost as if two warriors and their horses face an enemy too strong for their joint forces.
curves gets tough, there will be an inch of water mixed with leaves and debris that makes everything slippery, yet we continue.
will that I liked to imagine that there was a strong scent to guide us toward Montecarelli and Paola (funny, a name that recurs in my gastronomic experience), I follow Maurino seeing only his black silhouette, now my visor is no longer able to eliminate the amount of water that literally falls on him.
we come back to the height of the step SS65 della Futa, from there to the last Montecarelli endless ordeal.
The road looks like a raging torrent and making the bends downhill had to be careful where you put the tires, rivers of liquid mud crossing the road have turned our white waterproof overalls in an indefinable brown dirt.
Montecarelli, place the bike in the small parking lot in front of the inn, we take the road between the walls of the gutters and water created by water leaking from them too much because, while an incredible energy that the human hand expert in these cases can not control.
Once through the entrance, a mixture of perfumes and after I invest now unmistakable that Méééérdaa wash! " Maurino, we sit at a table, leaving everything we had to wet in a chair nearby.
eat Tuscan starters, some good noodles, the wonderful rolls served with a glass of wine.
all for a price that Milan would not be enough even for the altipasto ..
The beauty of this is the rusticity of the place, the simplicity of the dishes, their savory taste as a mix between Tuscany and Emilia who wins without rival, the generosity of the portions, the authenticity of the owners in Tuscany, mugellesi doc.
Inside there realize that the weather changes again, a warm sun and blue skies accompany our return to Bologna.
These days who can undo the negative impact that the work week produces an antidepressant seasoned road from friendship unfortunately true of people who live far from me.
Friday, January 28, 2011
Kates Playground Chrysler
David Wilcock. DREAM OF SHOOTING?
The image of going on the back of the plane like a bird, and then fall from the sky, may have described the deaths of the birds, which until then had not begun.
DREAM OF SHOOTING?
I have been documenting and analyzing my dreams daily since September 1992 and thousands of prophecies I have no doubt accurate, future events during the past 18 years.
I had a series of dreams that began in late December, they told me that a significant disaster would impact the global awareness.
The last dream was the day before the shooting - and very clearly seemed relevant.
FIRST DREAM: THE PLANE CRASH
In the first dream, I was in the back of the plane with my mother and my brother.
was similar as can be mounted on the back of a giant bird, and was a very wonderful experience.
Suddenly our plane fell from the sky. Chilling experience a drop in the ocean.
was so fast I barely had time to react - but wear a lifejacket and pray that I would die.
landed in the water. Gently. I do not got hurt. In fact, not even felt the impact and was wet.
The plane sank. Had been part of our family, but now it was gone.
We had no time to think about it - we had only to move forward.
My mother and my brother had to swim a few tables that were fired as jet skis.
were motorized, and you could ride without any problems.
I apparently had one too - and as I was floating in the water, was trying to understand how to put mine up.
WHAT DOES THIS MEAN?
image to go in the back of the plane, like a bird, and then fall from the sky, may have described the deaths of the birds, which until then had not begun.
in water in dreams mean emotion. The more water, more emotion is involved - so this was clearly predicting a massive emotional event.
My dreams can predict future world events because of my experience and public standing.
The dream had a happy ending - and we were not hurt in the landing. Things have changed, but we just kept going.
Gabrielle Giffords' husband is an astronaut - and until the shuttle arrived, the astronauts had to land giving low splashing in the ocean.
The and his wife were obviously traumatized - but they had a safe landing.
TWO MASS DREAMS OF VOLCANOES
I also had two ridiculously intense dreams, where volcanoes erupted.
In both cases, were highly destructive, and certainly almost no security to survive.
The second volcanoes dream I had the day before the shooting.
In the first dream, which is housed in a conference room on a beautiful island surrounded by water.
seemed to be Hawaii. The only thing visible in our majestic view of the ocean was a pyramid-shaped volcano.
was a charity event that was being prepared for children with disabilities. However, it was poorly organized.
were not enough seats and almost no one attended. No one seemed interested.
not forget that Obama was born in Hawaii and has been great controversy about his fake birth certificate.
The volcano looked like a classic pyramid "Illuminati" in the back of a dollar bill.
ERUPTION
Suddenly, everything shook. I ran a large window and was horrified to see the volcano at one end amazing.
literally looked like a massive flamethrower. Lava flows were exploited as fast, at a pressure so high that almost threw up.
gets too high in the atmosphere and were surrounded by black smoke with a wilt, which is not nothing like something I could have imagined.
In no other dream you have had in my life had appeared on a show as intense as this.
This does not look anything like something that you normally associate with a volcano - seemed to be much bigger and much worse.
Translator: Manjarrez Ale
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