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my old friend Eric


So, let's start with the playlist:

One: sign
Two: Before You Accuse Me
Three: hey hey
Four: Tears In Heaven
Five: Lonely Stranger
Six: Nobody Knows You When you0re down & out
Seven: layla:
Eight: running on faith
Nine: walkin 'blues
Ten: alberta
Eleven: san francisco bay blues
Twelve: malted milk
Thirteen: old love
Fourteen: rollin '& tumblin'

The album in question is the 'MTV Unplugged "by Eric Clapton.
Now I describe the scene: I was putting strings on a 12-string Eko to use it tomorrow because there were those who were so rusted that mingled with the wooden handle, so it was time that I used. To do the job I started on the bench of the hobby room and suddenly I heard: that the uncontrollable desire to play since I've heard in a long time, perhaps because it was so long since I used to be able to play solo, without having to try to put songs or scout meetings. In short, I felt like the first few times, locked in my old room, I tried for hours "The song of the sun" until the tips were not seeking pity.

So I promised that I would come back down after dinner, I would have done to fix the 12 string and I spent some 'time in the company of a little' good music. This is something that I often did: I put on a CD and began playing on, to learn the rhythm, tempo changes, etc ... While

scroll through the list of CDs to choose the right one for this particular evening, here it comes up from the past, Unplugged by Eric Clapton. It 'was a sensation similar to that which occurs when an old closet turns out your old toy, or anything believed dead and buried. It 'was one of my most listened to cd ever.

And so I turned on the system, I did the first warm up a bit 'with a couple of songs by the Eagles, the downward time because the old AKAI amplifier and pre-amp for Technics go steady, and then I put finally turned on the CD and only a couple of lights suffuse. I picked up the guitar and press the Play button e. .. the rest was nothing short of exciting. Now do not expect some kind of musical performance is coming out, I'm rather suck at the guitar, but as there was no one besides me: Romina and Al were already asleep.

So I definitely enjoyed it! I indeed needed.

But it got me thinking: how can it be left that cd so much time to rest though until a few years ago I listened to at least one song a day? How can it be that beloved objects in a given period of our lives should be suddenly lost, forgotten, abandoned, only to emerge with such force, by accident.

The only thing I know is that I do not know how this thing is possible ... But it happens.

Ok, now I go to sleep because of the guitar and the use of computers, the fingertips are starting to hurt ... and this is a good sign!

'N @ no

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There is life in the blogosphere ...


Indeed it is appropriate to say. The last post was about a month ago, just got back from holiday. What happened after that day is sintatizzabile with one word: WORK!

It really is not just that. A number of things are happening quite complicated to tell, things that make you see the world from different points of view and is not intended as a rhetorical phrase thrown there by chance.

say that it is a time when I have "slightly" lost my cosmic positivism, due to the fact that everywhere I turn to hear about disasters (financial and otherwise). Well, I am at the stage where it begins to form in your mind all sorts of existential question ... seems to address a new phase of adolescence, and it all flows, without meaning to, what to do everyday work (a few good ideas and all confused), a little 'apathy at home, little desire to go on doing things that you did not see the 'to get started. Well ... I've got a bit 'of Scazzi!

Even worse comes FaceBook (I've always tried to stay away from these social network) that out of the blue extent of the ancient past me again. I do not know how I got (can not remember the day when I did the recording, for example) but now I am found to suffer from a number of people have been forgotten for years ... maybe because they know people who currently attend. The thing I hate most is Vanessa is see that there are people with 3000 "friends", post 7000, photo publications, participation to 70,000 petitions, surveys, and various cocks and that you have just a dozen poor, some posts due to errors in here and click the and inevitably you ask: "How come I can not seem to know so many people? are appropriate for a loser?". And all of a sudden you realize you have become the new serial killer at the time. Ok, maybe I have a little 'too much, but it is right for you to realize that social network social sti have nothing except the fact that they make you hate more the society you live (well, this is a typical pathology of a visitor socialnetwork average). I've heard stories of people who have been weeks before the PC screen that they could not find anything interesting to write about yourself!

To finish this strange post, I want to tell you what happened to me today after lunch, as usual I went with a group of colleagues on a tour of patrol in the supermarket near the office. In the toy department was a small wagon "500" radio-controlled toys to € 15. I immediately thought: "Wow, this certainly like to Ale ..." so I do not think about 2 times and buy it. Before you go home is a must test in the office (including the danger of cave by the boss) to verify the proper functioning of the toy. Arrival at home, do the stairs very slowly for a very nice surprise to the little guy. He sees the box and was immediately elated because he goes crazy for cars ... The drop, put the batteries, I do (he is small, yet can not control the vehicle with ease) a couple of stunts and I get distracted for a moment. In a split second it takes the 500 Ale brand new and thrown to the ground, exclaiming, "Bottooooo." It was the first real toy that his father was giving to my son.

I leave you to imagine the rest. I will try the same tomorrow to make do with another instead.

to recover from the shock, I saw the video:

Hello and the next.

'N @ no

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return to base! Back

Yes, after 27 days on the run ... we came back (ainoi!!) in Rome.
As usual the past few days on holiday are still too few, will also be guilty last week passed a Palermo!

I have not prepared in time to return because we have been catapulted from a situation like "Dolce Far Niente" a kind of "Come on ... hurry the fuck." As if enough the car yesterday did not want to get going, perhaps hath been resentful because we took with us on vacation (to go to Palarmo we opted for flight + car ... a fairy tale). The problem was the battery fully discharge: all because I left the iPod connected to car stereo. The tragic thing is that I had to go looking for someone who had those aggengi to charge the battery, leave and look for a switch open to be able to replace, all without turning off the machine again to avoid the risk of being correrre again walk somewhere. Then this morning the trauma of the super-spending, because at home we had left practically anything, but fortunately everything went smooth because there are not many people around Rome, it seems that everyone has chosen to holiday in these last 2 weeks of August ... better for me!

Right now I'm putting in order all the pictures I took in the last month. It 's a very thorough work and slow: Take every single photo from a ripassatina Lightroom to fix those that are not quite perfect, save everything and put them in jpeg nos home and finally save the original RAW. Account tomorrow to finish and start posting some photos on Flickr, so you see something. In fact a large part are all photos taken to Alexander, but between a close-up and there are also other interesting things.

E 'was, cmq, summer is a bit' strange. Or because there were bad things have happened at the beginning of holiday (and still have not absorbed at all) and which affected all other days, either because they have not been able to review all my old friends in the Marches. All in all I must say that was positive as usual, ended with a beautiful wedding in Sicily with a dinner of fish ... and that fish! Lobster, swordfish, carpaccio of all kinds, sauces and Salsette ... and then finish with the sweet, of every type and shape. A particular dimension for the lemon granita and cannoli. Just

I stop here because I'm getting hungry again ... and then I like the publication of Costa Crociere: burst into tears thinking about all that we left behind ... Good night



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Well, what about this summer bursting back. All were now certain that it would be a rainy summer, disgusting, shivering, some other word that ends dare?!?

In short, we took it for granted that we would not see a week of sunshine in a row. Instead, as usual, mother nature has denied, because as we have tools to help us to "predict" what will happen, there is always a margin of error that makes us return to our place, and avoid feeling too much "higher". Closed parentheses philosophical ... ;-)

were saying ... Summer finally arrived with all its power! And we did not lose any time to throw in the water, and then, taking advantage of his cousin who rented the cottage by the sea for the entire month of June, we were given a weekend to get some sun and spit become less similar to the paper . I must say that this year's costume test was a disaster ... just tell my cousin's exclamation: "Ao ... what kills you You're thin! ... You have become half of an ox!" So this year I really

penalty, but we hope to back on track very soon.

The weekend was a blast, partly because they happened a couple of very funny things, the most "fun" (so to speak) is this:
Saturday evening my uncle (who rented the house near my brother in law) invites us all to dinner out for a pizza. My cousin (the ox) in a book your restaurant other than the uncle who usually know because my sister does not like pizza (sacrilegiooooo!!). We get ready, 4 to go and chat before split at 20.30 we arrived at the restaurant.

Since it seemed that something was wrong in the right direction, because the restaurant was half empty at the tables, but there was a mess of people to take the round pizzas to take away. Not only that, while we were waiting for the waiter to take orders we hear a crash coming from the kitchen ... but initially we have not given much weight and we continued to chat.

After about 15 minutes waiting, we decided to make us feel and ask if someone was taking orders at the tables. We can get someone to come and eivtare decide things too complicated for tipoco pizza menu: fried and then directly to the round pizzas. We get to talk again and spend another 20 minutes, not even the shadow of fried or beverages. know very well that evening in summer the sea after taking the sun and have a body temperature already slightly high, a nice glass of ice cold beer or coca-cola is all there, so you can imagine that in our throat conditions were: starting to produce foam!

finally arrive drinks and fried (in 2 installments) and literally as we devour everything they put into it before we see the waiter approach the table next to us and said these words: "Sorry, but we had a problem. The supplier does not which has the led the mozzarella and then we can not make more pizza. " All this while the restaurant will continue to leave piles of round pizzas incartonate for customers who would not have eaten in the restaurant.

Minute of general embarrassment, but ultimately decided to table the other optare per l'unica cosa che il ristorante poteva fare: linguine all'astice.

Noi nel frattempo parlavamo di soppiatto dicendo di quanto eravamo stati fortunati ad arrivare prima degli altri ed ordinare le nostre pizze... le classiche ultime parole famose (santi proverbi)!!

Arrivati alle 22:00 con nello stomaco solo un paio di supplì e qualche bicchiere di birra, ha iniziato a serpeggiare tra di noi un leggerissimo sospetto! Dopo neanche 5 minuti lo stesso cameriere si è avvicinato al nostro tavolo con lo sguardo cupo, senza risciure a distogliere gli occhi dal pavimento. Non c'era bisogno di aggiungere altro: la pizza non sarebbe mai arrivata quella sera!

C'è stato un momento di... come dire... friction between the husband of my cousin who had booked and the owner of the restaurant, but in the end we opted not to ruin the evening and already send their sorrows with the classic "aio oio and" Roman, muted by bombs nutella! Basically, in the end we got to laugh.

cmq remains that it seems quite absurd that a restaurant can find the excuse for not doing more of the mozzarella pizzas ... is Saturday night in a seaside town already full as if it were August ... that history guys!

Apart from this minor mishap, the weekend is gone, as I said, shipped, spoiled only by the beating that Italy has taken action against Spain.

Ale on the beach made good on the first day will be split with his paddle half a ton of sand, while the second has run up to the navigation and did not want to hear out of the water. Of course I captured every moment with my Canon, and I'm out of the picture, in my humble opinion, amazing. Waiting for the new target, these shots are definitely to be printed. As usual you can look here

Ok folks, it's all for today.

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'N @ no

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Shit ... is a bit 'that I can not get a little' time to write again on my blog! The last place goes to election period

;-) Actually I was completely absorbed by a wide range of professional activities and that prevented me from having a little 'time to dedicate to your blog.
First ESRI users conference held on 21 and 22 May in Rome. Then a variety of household activities: gardening, reorganization of the studio (new PC, install the OS, different software), without forgetting everything you normally do during the day.

Well, I would have plenty to tell you, but rather from an event that will see me involved (emotionally and physically) Saturday, June 6: concertone of Mark Knopfler in Pesaro!

I have to say thanks to that Rastafarians of Mark (in that of Serrada) who told me if I would accompany him to a concert in Pesaro, because he had received two tickets as a gift for her birthday. Now, the case would have it, nor his girlfriend or other friends could accompany him ... it thus came to me! And I, having won a majority on the board ;-) family, I accepted the invitation!

So lets get started on Saturday to hunt, after which we will go with Marco at the concert, before returning back to Rome on Sunday morning ...

So after that of Iron Maiden, The Eagles and Simon & Garfunkel, I can say, I too, had heard Mark the magic touch of live, and this time (hopefully) with better acoustics of that monnezzaio Palalottomatica of Rome!

you at the next episode with more details on the concert!

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I did not think we could go that far ...

All I could imagine except a disaster of this magnitude! I do not know how to describe the feeling that I carry inside me last night, after seeing on television characters reappear as if by magic the Italian political scene that I thought had been permanently silenced. Yet we Italians are once again able to do the impossible. I think at this point is just so not meririamo Democracy (or what's left for some years now) we have, we are no longer able to think with our heads and we prefer to do so are always the others, so that we can live in peace and, in case things go wrong, we can always blame the person who has done it ours.

E 'credible in how we sell, and how for a few crumbs left Italy in the hands of the usual vultures. If nothing else we will not have to pay the ICI on the first house! Cool! Or we will not have to worry about the non-EU, since they will all be sent home (last night spoke of his already fantastic Fini Bossi-Fini law)! This is also a great cool. Too bad that the downside could be a worrying tantinello: we could hopping from one day to another, that right next to our beautiful home we have pulled up with so much love and we should not pay more than the ICI due to Berlusca, is being built one of these fucking energy plants (not do nothing but enhance the money of those who have invested in building it) that clog the lungs and that will achieve what we hoped for when we decide to sell it, because who the fuck want if you buy a house next to a dude like that? Or discover that the job freed from all the immigrants are sent home duties than ever, for our dignity, we could do, so as not to tarnish the good name of our little family! Result? We gave Italy who knows how to squeeze down to the bone to enrich their pockets in exchange for € 500 a year and a few thousand jobs (those promised 15 years ago and we're still waiting) who cmq we do not want ever to do so not in line with our expectations ... you happy!

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My sister gave me a critique, he says that made no sense to buy a camera of that type and then upload to Flickr all the photos, as they are!
Right, I say! So I added a collection where harm will insert all the photos worthy of the name. Of course I'll keep the old collections, so that I can satisfy a bit 'all.

This is the ' address of the new collection:

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whole different story!

I've always considered an avid photographer. I like looking at them, criticize them without knowing the technical terms. I'm crazy for macros and those full of contrasting colors, those views and close-ups that highlight even the smallest pore of your skin! I've always tried to make the perfect shot to put as desktop wallpaper or to enlarge and hang on the wall as a trophy in memory of businesses now fall into oblivion, and I think I succeeded, sometimes! But when I put my hands on the so-called reflex digital, I no longer have those certainties. Making photos is becoming a difficult challenge because these damn highlight the smallest error of the photographer ... just wrong assessment of one of the required parameters that the picture becomes unwatchable ... but the beauty is just that, no? And to think I thought I could handle the situation, familiar with my Lumix (after a glorious run with a Nikon Coolpix 2500) to set the correct values \u200b\u200bfor the display and backlight compensation on the concept of auto bracket seemed to be something miraculous to manage. All unnecessary work when compared with the amount of information and concepts that serve to take decent pictures with my new Canon 400D (Thanks to Passion03 for having converted to the camera and, above all, the Canon). E 'was love at first sight: I was there that I wandered to the flea market to PhotoShow of Rome when it was pointed out to less conspicuously. I tried to resist, trying to distract myself with other exhibits on other shelves, but I did not. I was so busy studying that I found the receipt of cash in hand without even realizing it. Well you found me and seduced in a way that only the big man can do! Bottom line: they are two days taking pictures around the house and now the dust under my sofa can be said to have had his moment of glory ;-)

Finally ... I do not know if you have this particular sound that closes the shutter control of the finger, that click (which is not really a click) and net fluid that makes the chains while making it eternal ... Well, if you did this ... then you can not understand and I advise you to continue to take pictures with your compact to avoid being sucked into this sort of Dante's circle dedicated to the kind of person who calls himself "Photographer" (which I unfortunately still do not belong); -)

'N @ no

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Travel Notes

I must say that the rediscovery of public transport has been a blessing for two reasons: economic and physical. Cheap now because the car I needed a full five days each (60 euros) while the monthly pass will spend just 30. Physical now because we're in a race as we no longer have the time to breathe in our bodies. Obviously not talking about activities related to the formation of sculpted abs, but hours spent in traffic, time spent in the office to break the record of racing chair (strictly ergonomic) office. These 30-minute train ride I do in the morning and evening at the end are crucial, not did not know how. 4 in the morning trade talk with your "fellow traveler" of the moment, the evening listening to some music and look out the window that turns off the city, bringing with it the stress of the day: & # 232; how to get rid of a burden, or at least for me it is.

Now I greet you, the train is leaving. There came a desire to make you trip?

'N @ no

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New Video

Hello,
find below some' new video of Alexander. Were recorded between November and January, but had not yet had time to upload ... so here they are together.

Have fun!

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One year has already passed

And yes, We have already gone a year, there we are left behind. It's been so fast that we're realizing that we do not remember it was more to hold him when he was only a few days, as was the skin on her first days of life ...
now began to walk alone and also came the first bump, the first and lost the first little words.
But even if we do not remember more good as it was when he was just born, we know more clearly what it means to be a parent and be aware of how much joy can give you one so small.

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