Thursday, January 29, 2009

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WAS A heart that ... LOVED ALL THE WALKING

Today I was at home all day, I was sick, and I saw a bit 'of television to have a little' company. On any channel girassi services were on the death of Mino Reitano. I was surprised to know the personality and the popularity of this artist who seemed mocked and forgotten by most. I do not hide that I have not seen a lot, I felt a bit 'old but to see those services, I realized that many people who have underestimated me as have been led in this by quell'ingranaggio perverse is the " print ". Journalists should always be impartial and objective at times have the power to create or destroy, or worse yet, to draw a veil of forgetting about things and people and this is not right: someone has even praised, but often have ignored and, worse, ridiculed for his exuberance. I found out today that he was an immensely good man, generous and simple addition to being a good artist, and for this reason, He was loved by the people ... And who loved him has been seen by the immense crowd of VIPs but also of ordinary people who attended the funeral. She lived her life in harmony with the love of his life, never stop loving her, and that alone would be enough to give meaning to his life. I think that doing good is the only thing that gives a purpose to our lives .... loving and being loved makes me feel good .... enough with the hypocrisy, resentments: the evil does not make sense, they poison our lives and make us miss that 'one time' precious thing we have at our disposal.
I regret only one thing: that this artist is only now that there is more we talk about it much praise, first someone will have done well but not with so much resonance. Better late than never, but these taxes should not be consequences ... and without realizing it as I watched those images a tear fell.

Monday, October 6, 2008

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to remember ... the tip of the nose





How not to respond to the kind invitation of Cavoletto to win (magari!) my dream forever (see the post some time ago).
This recipe makes me enjoy the day of my birthday that was not only an opportunity to celebrate with girlfriends but also the pleasure of having the famous butter braid by drowning in chocolate fondue, which my mother in preparavava THAT 'occasion in only one day dedicated to me and all the things I liked most ... how nice!
I still have in mind the image of my mother who, from early morning, began to knead and braid to form after giving the rise was in the warmth of a blanket, and I secretly went to steal a piece of raw dough (honestly even now do), then tried to "mend" the hole in the best way that I created in hopes that she would not notice. Vain hope, but that day were also banned the reproaches.
The waiting was hard to bear but the smell that emanated bake the braid that was a prelude to what awaited me, and I just waited ... waited ... and waited. Out of the oven mom arranged on the table of food on display before being cut into cubes, put on the long forks and smothered in melted cheese warm and fragrant. As evidence of the goodness of each year the memory was witnessed by photos depicting me and my friends with long whiskers of chocolate that framed the face "blessed "....


DOSE FOR BRAID

500gr.

flour 250ml. milk

50gr.

20g butter.

10g sugar.

salt 1 / 2 cube of yeast

1 egg yolk to brush on.



PROCEDURE

Warm milk with sugar and melt within the cube of yeast. In a bowl add the remaining ingredients, except red, and incorporate the milk and yeast. Once kneaded energetically place the dough in a bowl and cover with a blanket to help her rise. Wait until the dough doubles in volume (about 1 hour and 1 / 2). When the dough has risen "sgonfialtela" slightly with the punches and divide it into three equal parts, roll it out as a kind of salami and intrecciatele each other softly. Once you create the braid system on a baking sheet and let rise again covered for a couple of hours. Meanwhile turn the oven at a temperature of 180 ° (not ventilated), and bake, after having brushed over the slightly beaten egg yolk, which will create a light golden brown, for 40/45 min.

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Wednesday, September 24, 2008

Difference In Boob Tenderness In Pregnacy And Pms

WITH ALEX AND Jajo

ALEX , Jajo ... It was a pleasure to walk to Rome and chat with you.
Jacopo not look like a paparazzo of the '60s?