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August

"I do not go to church or synagogue for me to paint and 'pray'

Marc Chagall

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spend a nice holiday and spreads

[there at times, I regret very much. but this is the place to return with great pleasure ...]

then.
finally a new washing machine, a whole new generation electronic whirphool I will take time to begin to understand it.
finally the air conditioner that practically it was impossible even to work.
a new camera, a small fridge for the study.
no, I did not win the lottery (which I always wonder what I would do with all those millions, no, no, life is very complicate!). are only the last spending spree before tightening the belt again, for fat cows will go out to pasture for a long long time ...

greetings to all, hoping to move from you soon. Greetings to cuncetta . and my father in law.

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us, who are we?

Honoré Daumier, Nous voulons Barabbas (Ecce Homo), 1850

(thought to be a piece of Msgr. Giancarlo Bregantini, Bishop of Locri-Gerace, with whom we are asked which character in the passion we identify, whose reading was made yesterday evening at the candlelight vigil against violence)

everyone is pietro, Judas is , is the disciple who flees is Pilate washing his hands, maria . is the story of all time, of every heart.

can be Pilate. and how many times we are. "I have nothing to do, I have not seen anything, I was not there and if I was there ..." few days ago there was a murder in place: there were many but no one has seen anything. you saw that Pilate is not far away. is in our heart when we turn on the other hand, we pretend not to see, not to be concerned. Pilate is inside our hearts, in our minds, within our culture. often, unfortunately, where many things do not change, it is because we Pilate. this is our misfortune.

I wish, however, to be the Cyrene, who takes the cross of the other, which makes the night in hospital, his friend, who helps with a wear-free loan, which raises that call to ask "how are you?" that helps, that understands, which includes. the Cyrene is one who raises the company, is the one who raises the Locri, is the one that changes. you really Cyrene, is the greatest gift.

and not say "no one says thank you." does not matter. the gratitude is the gift that you have made, and will come through.

may you also be the centurion, the first who recognized Jesus saw him die, and said: "Truly this was the Son of God." have not told the disciples, they have not told her friends, who said it was there for professional reasons, for duty. to recognize Jesus are often not those who come to church, the first banks. are often the last ones, those who remain outside, because God is not owned by anyone. everyone can meet him from last to first if they have an open heart.

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A tale of colorful balloons

Once upon a time not so long ago, far away

from here, a country white and black .

With so many shadows in place of c or l or r the .

One day came a leading ladies, tied to a

wrist, a myriad of balloons each c or the or r and .

Just saw it, approached a child and asked

why those strange balls were not black and white .

Then gentleman replied that he came from a country

where everything had a c or the or and r .

Just like those balloons.

The boy asked him a balloon and sir

decided to offer everyone.

He bent over him and threw it.

The boy grabbed them, but suddenly began to

off the ground with all balloons.

The sir grabbed him and the child, frightened, he decided

to let go .

It just touched the earth lifted up his eyes skyward.

He saw the huge amount of balloons , with all

those strange c or l or r the who had never seen,

free spot in the infinite white - black

that was the only world he knew.

His HEART stopped.

It was a wonderful spectacle : those balloons

continued to fly high as lights suspended.

lit up the sky as a lamp, in

contrast shadows that loomed on that country.

But suddenly, here is the blue balloons

began to break out, coloring the sky of

a deep blue. The air that came out is

turned into the wind. The wind began to carry
balloons everywhere. Those green rested on meadows and
color them.

Those yellow did blow up the sun from which it sprang

infinite yellow rays that heat the entire small intestine

country. Those be re op in you color the flowers and so

gradually, throughout the country gradually acquired C O L O R E .

The child lost and disbelief turned to the Lord

ask for explanations of what had

success. But the lord of the balloons c or l or r to t the

was gone. He had been one red balloon

that came to rest on heart of child.

The balloon is inflated and its heart began to beat,

red love.

was born a new m or n d or d and the c or the or r the

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[Title escapes me]

not just the heat and the incessant work of these days, of course not. not enough doubts that you were waiting for clarification and instead have tripled. not enough that they all rush to finish before the holidays and you go around begging for what you have. not enough. we needed only "the" marriage, the wedding of the century. Monday, my cousin (which now takes 41 years) gets married, finally, after about 18 years of engagement. I must admit that taking part in this wedding makes me anxious. will be the particular location will be the host of distinguished guests and many distinguished colleagues that I am getting a bit 'on the boxes. I would love to do it, but I can not. the groom is my cousin, playmate as a child. then no matter if life has separated our ways, because what unites us will never separate us. I, however, to date, are still on foot, in the sense that I miss even the shoes. strictly low, sandals, even flip flops. I have to take on the heat today. but I am encouraged that there are only (or still?) 3 weeks to break. well, it could have been worse ...

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AAA

... Wanted:

wealthy client that allows me to do the job I love to do in the way that pleases me and not force me to square accounts and balance sheets .

certainly I speak, but I am not an accountant-accountant-accountant ... the project is also made with the numbers but I can not remove the health to avoid cutting a kitchen top.

eccheca ...

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Great Day

Hello everyone ...
great day today; first day of summer camp ... I enjoyed it a lot and I came home very tired ... "But where they take out all this energy to play? are never tired ... Anyway I thank all those children who have made me one day beautiful, beautiful children are a more sympathetic of the other, each with its own character (kind, resentful, critical, quiet, nervous) that make it special ...
I am also very happy that this year there is also my nephew at least you have some fun with other children and I must also say that it is set very well because they do not know anyone (apart from his cousin ).... A small

tomorrow angels and devils ;)

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July

Georges Rouault (1871-1958) Ecce homo , 1937-41.

Musée national d'art moderne, Paris.

"Do not talk to me but to enhance the art, do not let me go through a smoldering embers of the rebellion and denial, what I did is nothing, a cry in the night, a stifled sob , stifled a laugh. In the world every day thousands and thousands of poor, who are better than me, dying exhausted from work. I am the silent friend of those suffering in the deep groove that I am the ivy of eternal misery that sticks rotten to the wall behind which rebellious humanity hides its virtues and its vices. Christ, in this uncertain times, I do not think of nothing but Jesus on the cross. "(...)

George Rouault