Greetings from Alexandria! (Part Two)
And here I am! Hearing over, rain, the historically low voltage (also called "post hearing abbiocco ")... I must say that the hearing went quite well ... At least I think! I will confirm in the next few days. We keep our fingers crossed! But back to the lovely city of Alexandria, where I am today.
I got to turn it a bit 'before the flood came down, and my feelings are fully confirmed yesterday. It will be that after all is a small town, but I was also very easy to turn without a map. It 's a lovely city! Walking through the old town was like going back in many places very dear to me: every view I remember others, I was walking with his nose perpetually upward! Artistically it is full of beauty: I would take at least a week to see everything with the necessary calm ... Well, it means that we will come back, not too late!
With the sun, then, everything takes on a particular ... Sweet, I can not complain. It was as if the felt welcome me, so that for a moment I thought I'd stay here and do not go anymore. Absurd idea, of course: I have my life in Trieste, I struggled and I'm still struggling just to build it and shape it in my mind. How could I then thought about leaving again, and so start all over again? But not even mentioned! :-) Well ...
I spent the whole afternoon until now walking: Walking is now so much a part of my being that I can not say that I have seen a city, any place, if I did not walk into a sumptuous! And in this particular case, I needed to walk to blow off!
Before I die of hunger (including a stuff and the other, it turned out that I have not eaten a tube), I'm just saying a little ' I'm sorry dovermene go so soon, but I suspect it will not be long before I come back here in Alexandria, because I was quite intrigued, as a city ... And why among fellow musicians, were born a couple of friends that it is worth, I think, to cultivate.
And so, I'm leaving again. I will climb up to another train, I Protera in the place where I was born.
From there continue the saga of the greetings.
add to my baggage and all that from my eyes, watching and observing things and people during this period in almost constant motion, it's been in my heart.
I'm going. I'm really, really going.
Friday, May 30, 2008
Thursday, May 29, 2008
Does Staples Laminate Papers
Greetings from Alexandria! (Part One)
Period of Travel ... In practice, this week I can say I have not seen the house, between a train and more! Just enough time to return to Florence, and I had to share: I went to Padua for a two-day training course at headquarters Fastweb (promoter / sales person). The offer is good (economically speaking), even though the work, I know, will be exhausting! Not to mention that I will not let the work I have already: simply add to each other. It 's a bit crazy, but that's okay. Yesterday afternoon, at the end of the course, I called the head of the agency I also contacted for this course offer me, telling me that everything had gone well, that I really liked the "capital formation" and that makes me know days when I start to work. I'm so glad, of course!
But all this, you ask, what the heck to do with Alexandria? Nothing, I reply: I mention this just to emphasize the term "busy" I am living.
But now I say this because I'm here, eh: do not expect to leave you like that, hanging ...
The fact is that tomorrow I will have a hearing in a village near here: so I decided to be here, even now, not to get out of breath and unpresentable (even vocally). I took advantage of for a ride, since I had never seen Alexandria, and I still stop in an Internet Point, to update the blog with what I have just renamed the second installment in the saga of greetings. This assumes that there will be the last trip ... Exactly, my dear: I'll be leaving Saturday morning for Grosseto: my hometown! We come back from something like five or six years, and even if it failed the requirement for a second selection for a hypothetical job as a singer on cruise ships, which was to be held in that of Grosseto, I decided to go the itself. Will I see my uncles finally (not really my relatives are close friends of my parents, I have practically grew up, so I call them aunt and uncle, I could not call them otherwise), passengers on the walls, I abbufferò of crushes ... Maybe I will return to the places of my childhood: the old neighborhood, school, the street where my mother had a shop ... But that's another story, and write it directly from Grosseto.
Right now they are in Alexandria, and rightly speak of this city, the impression that I got off the train and how I feel tomorrow after the hearing.
For now I can not give opinions on this town, because I turned too soon: tomorrow, after the voltage has passed post-hearing, I'll do one more lap and I able to say something more.
For now I can only say that walking through the streets of Old Town has put me on a great sense of calm, as if somehow walk a known place. Well, we'll see tomorrow how I feel! The
Period of Travel ... In practice, this week I can say I have not seen the house, between a train and more! Just enough time to return to Florence, and I had to share: I went to Padua for a two-day training course at headquarters Fastweb (promoter / sales person). The offer is good (economically speaking), even though the work, I know, will be exhausting! Not to mention that I will not let the work I have already: simply add to each other. It 's a bit crazy, but that's okay. Yesterday afternoon, at the end of the course, I called the head of the agency I also contacted for this course offer me, telling me that everything had gone well, that I really liked the "capital formation" and that makes me know days when I start to work. I'm so glad, of course!
But all this, you ask, what the heck to do with Alexandria? Nothing, I reply: I mention this just to emphasize the term "busy" I am living.
But now I say this because I'm here, eh: do not expect to leave you like that, hanging ...
The fact is that tomorrow I will have a hearing in a village near here: so I decided to be here, even now, not to get out of breath and unpresentable (even vocally). I took advantage of for a ride, since I had never seen Alexandria, and I still stop in an Internet Point, to update the blog with what I have just renamed the second installment in the saga of greetings. This assumes that there will be the last trip ... Exactly, my dear: I'll be leaving Saturday morning for Grosseto: my hometown! We come back from something like five or six years, and even if it failed the requirement for a second selection for a hypothetical job as a singer on cruise ships, which was to be held in that of Grosseto, I decided to go the itself. Will I see my uncles finally (not really my relatives are close friends of my parents, I have practically grew up, so I call them aunt and uncle, I could not call them otherwise), passengers on the walls, I abbufferò of crushes ... Maybe I will return to the places of my childhood: the old neighborhood, school, the street where my mother had a shop ... But that's another story, and write it directly from Grosseto.
Right now they are in Alexandria, and rightly speak of this city, the impression that I got off the train and how I feel tomorrow after the hearing.
For now I can not give opinions on this town, because I turned too soon: tomorrow, after the voltage has passed post-hearing, I'll do one more lap and I able to say something more.
For now I can only say that walking through the streets of Old Town has put me on a great sense of calm, as if somehow walk a known place. Well, we'll see tomorrow how I feel! The
blogghetto of Paoletta
Sunday, May 25, 2008
Bedroom Double Doors 48
Greetings from Florence!
coming to an end in May, and I find myself writing from an Internet Point in Florence. I decided at the last second, yesterday morning I took two things and I took the first train that is happened to me. Since I was not so much a thing: pick up and go where I thought caper just for the fun (and maybe even a little 'the need) to move, to breathe deeply, to see places and people I miss .. . Of course, I did it also because this time I can ` afford to do so. It takes advantage of the occasion. It is a bullshit, compared to many other things I could do and I do, but also falls in this series I'm doing things only for me .
I do not know, like use the free time I have to enroll in professional courses, go see museums and exhibitions, concerts to hear, literally take care of me, in every sense. Why there's no story unless I start with me, I will never be useful. And if they are not helpful to anybody, I'm wasting my life.
I am 30 years old, to certain conclusions I arrive late, are well aware, but I'm not going to add delay to delay. So Here I am trying to implement changes, big and small, in my life, to improve to improve.
Another thing I've done for me is to dedicate myself to break the promise was : I owe it to myself at the end! It may not happen is nothing important, but I still have something to say (and write), musically speaking, and I intend to do everything I can to not throw away years of hope and sacrifice (not only mine, however).
shall say all that `I'll have to say,` I will give everything that `I'll have to give.
At the beginning, when I moved here on the blog, I said: " I started with a blog, will end with myself" .
was wrong. Maybe I'm really
just beginning. And I'm immensely happy! The
coming to an end in May, and I find myself writing from an Internet Point in Florence. I decided at the last second, yesterday morning I took two things and I took the first train that is happened to me. Since I was not so much a thing: pick up and go where I thought caper just for the fun (and maybe even a little 'the need) to move, to breathe deeply, to see places and people I miss .. . Of course, I did it also because this time I can ` afford to do so. It takes advantage of the occasion. It is a bullshit, compared to many other things I could do and I do, but also falls in this series I'm doing things only for me .
I do not know, like use the free time I have to enroll in professional courses, go see museums and exhibitions, concerts to hear, literally take care of me, in every sense. Why there's no story unless I start with me, I will never be useful. And if they are not helpful to anybody, I'm wasting my life.
I am 30 years old, to certain conclusions I arrive late, are well aware, but I'm not going to add delay to delay. So Here I am trying to implement changes, big and small, in my life, to improve to improve.
Another thing I've done for me is to dedicate myself to break the promise was : I owe it to myself at the end! It may not happen is nothing important, but I still have something to say (and write), musically speaking, and I intend to do everything I can to not throw away years of hope and sacrifice (not only mine, however).
shall say all that `I'll have to say,` I will give everything that `I'll have to give.
At the beginning, when I moved here on the blog, I said: " I started with a blog, will end with myself" .
was wrong. Maybe I'm really
just beginning. And I'm immensely happy! The
blogghetto of Paoletta
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