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Non so se alcune delle poche persone che leggono questo blog abbiano notato la pagina nera che campeggiava su questo blog in questi giorni.
Purtroppo è scomparsa una persona a me molto cara, che mi ha cresciuto, e con lei se ne va l’ultimo tassello della mia infanzia. Preferisco non aggiungere altro.
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March 10th, 2006 at 4:06 pm
Mi dispiace amico mio…ti sono vicino…un abbraccio
March 10th, 2006 at 10:28 pm
Già sai…
March 14th, 2006 at 12:03 am
mi spiace ciccio. mi spiace veramente.
March 14th, 2006 at 4:28 pm
dear brother Sun….
I won’t stay here to wax philosophical. Pain, in all its hurt and glory is part of growing life. It’s a useful tool in the hard work of pruning our life tree…made up of friends, acquaintances, colleagues and what not..
We prune a tree because when its branches become too heavy, the fruit that blooms in the spring and sprouts in the summer, would suffer because the large older branches suck the trunk and young twigs of all their water and life…and then it would all go to waste.
so the tree is pruned to keep it young and ever full of fruit, summer after summer…
hey, metaphors are fun.
and this is meant in no way to belittle the pain and grief of losing a part of your young loved life…anzi, letting the sorrow go through you, be part of you, is a very celebration of that life you are mourning…yearning…and searching.
Love you brother sun.
Smile strong.
Sister Moon
March 29th, 2006 at 9:02 pm
Good site… Nice design
March 29th, 2006 at 9:02 pm
Good site… Nice design