Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Belt After Myomectomy

LITERARY ADVICE

literary debut in style to Paolo Sorrentino . ironic, irreverent, and even grotesque (from title), They are all right won audiences and critics in record time.
The protagonist of this book is Tony Pagoda and is passed directly from the film's director, precisely dated from the 2001 film The Man in most movies where the spotlight was on Tony Servillo fell well in the role Neapolitan singer of all women & cocaine.
And so, the bitter history of the Neapolitan artist creased from the big screen is put on paper by Sorrentino involved and excited: it's the same pagoda to tell of his life and his mistakes in Brazil, returning after 20 years Italy, the concert-symbol in front of Frank Sinatra. Politically Incorrect, painful, but always true to himself, Tony Pagoda regrets love (almost) Dante and hides behind a life lived between transgressions, euphoria and painful moments of lucidity. Impossible not to feel affection.

Monday, August 2, 2010

Emergency Pediatrician In Toronto

a new adventure ...

midnight, prepare a suitcase for a trip that will start only next week, but tonight I realized, I heard that a new adventure has just begun a new journey with myself with the world with other people. My life may change or may already be changed or may not change at all. It 's like (remember!) Stories of Mickey Mouse, to read and to choose the ending, always in a different way. I never understood how rational you choose the first, then second and so on. For a color on the drawing, or a particularly attractive, dark appearance, or if ... So is my life. I never understood, and I'm amazed every time, how easily can change depending on my way to a meeting, a missed encounter, a chance to travel lost, another found a beautiful moonlight night in front of a beer , number found, rekindled a curiosity, a gaze that invites, or just by chance ...
I do not believe in destiny, or in any other way of divine providence, I believe too much in men and in their power to determine their lives for better or for worse, but sometimes it seems as if the events, one after another although really by chance or accident, seem a the succession of the other, one another in a functional manner so natural as to be inexplicable ... Five years ago I already happened and it was the beginning of a fantastic adventure, a piece of life I will never forget, but now another pebble and fell like an avalanche is growing, overwhelming, confusing them. I did not think would happen to me again, and I am afraid to say the least. But the joy I find in people around me convinced me that it is time to resume the reins of the avalanche, tame it, but following its natural path, seeing where this time I will.
Now a fresh breeze coming through the window, and I feel free. I will
a nice trip.