start of the year, maybe even a little bit later. Time budgets, time for reflection, time for thought, perhaps a bit 'messy, uncombed hair in the head.
Sit for a moment, cross your legs, look back and see what happened. See who is
success. And see who you recognize.
Many faces from the sea, past and greet, to check a presence, a bit 'as in Paris, but with more sunshine!
A thought for each of them.
a brave little boy who caught the shark has a piece of Ostia and that was the biggest fan of the flat bread Sangiovesa and his mother, whose warm smile resize the pain of his gaze. A
Donald and his wife Elena, I never had the opportunity to meet in person in Milan and I had to live by the sea to drink a glass of wine at the harbor to get to know their stories and their journey, because in Milan it runs to the sea while you stop for a moment.
long time friend who does not sleep in a room with anyone other than her husband and found herself
forced to sleep next to me that probably the Russian island with the ipod, but friendship overcomes the ronfolamento . At
Rominaus, the first guest of Cervia, that helped me choose the curtains in the first experiment the kindness of Romagna and that made me try the first restaurant great dives. At
Girls, who have passed all as always to see where I ran away. I have scored a record of hospitality to the board from Nadia, recording sold out by sowing heels, makeup and lace.
to my friend in Paris, the Alps that even they stopped and came to greet me the same accompanied by a lucid and brilliant tour Eiffel laden with precious memories. To my friend
butcher who always told me that I do not understand or a C ... meat, with whom I fought, made peace, and that in some ways I saw to pursue the same path.
A Chicca and Helen going to the sea in Romagna for years and maybe I've reached them and not the
gold that came to greet me!
Laura, Bea and Emily who came from Bergamo furiously eating a giant ice cream cone a few steps from my office.
Stefan that did not go with the body but it certainly went with the mind and heart and ceaseless struggle.
the neighbors I've known in a few weeks and organizing group dinners, while in Milan the only thing that collective organizing is the assembly condominium!
The races on the beach in the cold, because as they are clever, when it began to get hot there are no more left. At the foot soaked in water in February with sneakers on the sand flatware. And I is not come not even a cold because the cold temper!
aperitifs on the beach at sunset, because it is something that I can hardly forget when I am old and decrepit, that in a few months. On my b
ellissimo white umbrella that came to my balcony one morning in late July and since then the sun has changed direction and I opened a couple of times but has seen a wonderful breakfast.
the geraniums on my balcony so beautiful that I've never had my fantasy and lemon, which has flowers, now we just wait for the fruits.
the life you change a bit 'at a time, that puts you to test the important thing is to always say: if you go back I would do exactly the same things. Happy New Year ...
Sit for a moment, cross your legs, look back and see what happened. See who is
success. And see who you recognize. Many faces from the sea, past and greet, to check a presence, a bit 'as in Paris, but with more sunshine!
A thought for each of them.
a brave little boy who caught the shark has a piece of Ostia and that was the biggest fan of the flat bread Sangiovesa and his mother, whose warm smile resize the pain of his gaze. A
Donald and his wife Elena, I never had the opportunity to meet in person in Milan and I had to live by the sea to drink a glass of wine at the harbor to get to know their stories and their journey, because in Milan it runs to the sea while you stop for a moment.
long time friend who does not sleep in a room with anyone other than her husband and found herself
forced to sleep next to me that probably the Russian island with the ipod, but friendship overcomes the ronfolamento . At Rominaus, the first guest of Cervia, that helped me choose the curtains in the first experiment the kindness of Romagna and that made me try the first restaurant great dives. At
Girls, who have passed all as always to see where I ran away. I have scored a record of hospitality to the board from Nadia, recording sold out by sowing heels, makeup and lace.
to my friend in Paris, the Alps that even they stopped and came to greet me the same accompanied by a lucid and brilliant tour Eiffel laden with precious memories. To my friend
butcher who always told me that I do not understand or a C ... meat, with whom I fought, made peace, and that in some ways I saw to pursue the same path.
A Chicca and Helen going to the sea in Romagna for years and maybe I've reached them and not the
gold that came to greet me! Laura, Bea and Emily who came from Bergamo furiously eating a giant ice cream cone a few steps from my office.
Stefan that did not go with the body but it certainly went with the mind and heart and ceaseless struggle.
the neighbors I've known in a few weeks and organizing group dinners, while in Milan the only thing that collective organizing is the assembly condominium!
The races on the beach in the cold, because as they are clever, when it began to get hot there are no more left. At the foot soaked in water in February with sneakers on the sand flatware. And I is not come not even a cold because the cold temper!
aperitifs on the beach at sunset, because it is something that I can hardly forget when I am old and decrepit, that in a few months. On my b
ellissimo white umbrella that came to my balcony one morning in late July and since then the sun has changed direction and I opened a couple of times but has seen a wonderful breakfast. the geraniums on my balcony so beautiful that I've never had my fantasy and lemon, which has flowers, now we just wait for the fruits.
the life you change a bit 'at a time, that puts you to test the important thing is to always say: if you go back I would do exactly the same things. Happy New Year ...
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