Thursday, February 17, 2011

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Thanks Clara! Welcome





I received an award for my blog: amazing!

is not nice, is not updated, can not I add special effects, it is poor and abandoned. But there are people who go and find him cute, thanks Clara, http://cannellaemele.blogspot.com/ for your comments and for the prize I've assigned.

Now, after receiving the award, I should tell 7 things about me. In this blog I told 777, sometimes insignificant, and tell seven more risk of becoming boring.

I'd do a quick summary:

1) In a little 'I make fifty (51) years. Since last year I was in trouble up to his neck and I got to celebrate her birthday, this year celebrates 50 years.

2) have been married for 30 years with a man of great patience and simple words, we have four children: Veronica (29), who studied Communication Science for tourism in Milan, is married and lives in Andalusia, where he developed tourism projects, Federico (27) pastry chef, now at my side in my company, Mary (20), who attended the Faculty of Biotecnoligie in Trieste and Judith (16) who attends the High School.

3) I like my job, which is constantly changing. Many of my clients know me since I was little (many di loro abbiamo giocato assieme), lavorando e giocando ho imparato il tedesco, che è la lingua che uso normalmente per lavorare. Ho iniziato molto presto, a undici anni ho passato la mia prima estate lavorativa ad un distributore di benzina e mi sono divertita davvero tanto. La mia giornata inizia alle 5.30 quando con Antonia sforniamo caffè e brioches per un gran numero di simpaticissimi clienti che hanno poco tempo e poca voglia di conversare. Il lavoro è scorrevole ed oltremodo piacevole, si scherza molto e si corre altrettanto.

4) Nel pomeriggio il lavoro cambia e ci trasformiamo in un McDonald per adulti, non so definirlo in maniera diversa i. I clienti del pomeriggio, in gran parte pensionati della vicina Austria, hanno più tempo and more willing to tell.

5) I have an adversarial relationship with my hair and every style of shoe that is not very "comfortable."

6) I like to sing. I'd love to know how to dance.

7) Plan great trips surfing the net, then promptly trips that I can not realize. For now.

I would say that in these seven points I am comfortable there. Clara Thanks again and congratulations for your beautiful blog.

Sunday, January 30, 2011

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nsravNklRes



Ola! Good week

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Thursday, January 20, 2011

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E quindi la notizia di inizio anno è che la scuola elementare di Camporosso chiude. I bambini sono troppo pochi.



E' la scuola che ho frequentato io ed hanno frequentato i miei figli.

A quei tempi c'era la pluriclasse: vuol dire che noi bambini di prima elementare, che eravamo in otto, stavamo nella stessa aula con i quattro bambini di seconda e la maestra era una sola per tutti.

E così via: la seconda assieme ad una prima, l'anno successivo. Poi la terza da soli, la quarta assieme ad una quinta e la quinta con i bambini più piccoli di noi di un anno.

Che disastro, uno pensa!

Invece poi al momento in which, as tight as sardines in the green bus, we ventured to the middle school in Tarvisio, Camporosso of us were prepared.
Not only that, but also more polite, patient, respectful of authority and order.
So?
So my memories of elementary are very beautiful. At first I was a bit '
ahead of the others, she was born earlier this year, and yet I had the great fortune of not getting bored. The teacher I sometimes inserted in the second group and did things with them.

In second was with us my friend a year younger, who lived at the time of the big problems Family: he had a great need to be helped. I sat next to him and helped him, we did a little 'each and things went on smoothly. And so we teach patience and understanding towards the less fortunate

I would have to tell so many nice things about the "strange" school where there was accommodation for the teacher and also for the caretaker. And when the small child crawling over the passage of the teacher to us and half closed the door of the classroom, peering with blond head. And as a friend of ours with all those problems at home, if spupazzava and made him laugh, and it was just the therapy that actually needed. E quella maestra, brava psicologa e grande donna, questo lo aveva capito.



Comunque la scuola chiude perchè c'è stata della grande ottusità da parte dell'Amministrazione Comunale. Non c'entra la Gelmini, non me lo vengano a dire. I numeri c'erano, se di numeri dobbiamo parlare.

E lo dico senza paura.

Bastava la volontà politica di " decidere " che è meglio avere più scuole elementari di media grandezza sul territorio, invece che decidere di avere una sola grande scuola dove confluiscono i duecento bambini delle frazioni. Bastava decidere di istituire un servizio scuolabus razionale e i bambini si sarebbero divisi equamente su tutto il territorio.



Bastava capire l'importanza che la scuola ha in un paese.

L'unico luogo dove ci si incontra, oltre alle osterie. E non tutti frequentano le osterie.

Davanti alla scuola, anche le mamme che non conoscono nessuno, quelle che sono di passaggio, hanno modo di "entrare nel giro".

Il giro?

Si, quello dove si cuce tutte assieme tanti bei vestiti per il Carnevale... 40 metri di stoffa variopinta, tre macchine da cucire in file e risate...
nell'atrio della scuola naturalmente.


Sono passati vent'anni e a Carnevale ogni anno ricompare uno di quegli incredibili costumi da clown.

Il giro, che prima di Natale invita la Oma Lisa a fare i biscotti, e si cercano i forni e si trasportano, e si spiegano le ricette e i bambini sono tutti impiastricciati e le mamme prendono appunti pulendosi le mani sui grembiuli. E la Oma parla, parla, parla...
Nel grande atrio della scuola, naturalmente.

Il giro che si preoccupa che il giorno delle Palme ogni bambino abbia il suo Palmbuschl , l'albero di Pasqua da portare a benedire, un bouquet con i gattici, il ginepro, l'ulivo, montato su un bastone di legno, e poi decorato con le caramelle e i biscotti... e così the tradition is not lost, as has happened in all other towns in the valley ... twigs and berries all over, on benches and on the ground, twine, cordage, twine and meager explanations Banz, who had to pull his words out with a corkscrew and is now gone to heaven. Everything in the school, of course.


The tour that gets mad because something as valuable as it could easily close a school, knowing that never again will re-open ...

But it is difficult to understand this, especially se hai sempre vissuto in città, non hai provato sulla tua pelle il calore di questa appartenenza.

Comunque resta molto difficile farsi capire, provare a spiegare, solo parlare, a chi non ha orecchie per ascoltare, ma solo una gran bocca per parlare. Parlare di risparmi e di migliore attività didattica.


Ma vi prego!



Wednesday, January 19, 2011

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My school holiday homework Vacations


Siamo stati due giorni qui
http://www.mirabell.it/
...ma come? stai in mezzo alla neve e ricaschi in un posto uguale?

E' che: 1) passare from the scene to the audience at times is really nice ... 2) and then there's always something to learn .. 3) and here are their own kind, the lady there in the photos on the site so it is always smiling, and all those that are around. Every detail is attended to, everything is muted, you do not feel even the cutlery in the dining room ...
Go ahead.
again this week to continue my "working vacation". Defined as the company closed for general maintenance, inventory and many cards, cards, cards, cards .... a nightmare of things to do, renew, send, fill out. I hope to get back on par with all the duties and re-open Saturday with the serenity of " doing all the tasks assigned to the house during the holidays deserve.
:-) I thank those who continue to pass on this blog although it is not exactly up to date and interesting. I see a lot of hits, I apologize for my lack of diligence. Gradually, my puzzle is prendeno form and my life should be less hectic so happy I will sit here to tell the latest news in the valley.
Thanks again ... Welcome

Thursday, January 13, 2011

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I'm going on vacation!

In the coming days I'm going to give me a ride, to look a little 'around a bit and breathe' fresh air. I'll come back reborn.
nice weekend :-)
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Wednesday, December 29, 2010

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...... Postcards





On November 30, passed away suddenly my dad. I would have much to say about what has happened, many things but also many sad things serene. But are things to talk eye to eye, the web is not involved.
thank you all for your good wishes and I apologize for being gone from the web.

There are moments to live in silence, moments that you do not have to ride over but where you have to dive without fear. This time has come for us. From here we depart for other chapters and other eras, with the wealth of passato che ti fa da barra d'equilibrio.
Un abbraccio forte
Benvenuta

Tuesday, December 28, 2010

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Panderichthys


Il Panderichthys rhombolepis è un vertebrato estinto vissuto nel Devoniano, circa 380 milioni di anni fa.

I fossili sono stati ritrovati in Lettonia. Lungo dai 90 cm a 1,3 m , questo animale è considerato una forma transizionale tra i pesci e i primi tetrapodi.

Caratteristica più notevole di Panderichthys era la presenza di uno spiracolo a mo' di tubo, utilizzato per il passaggio dell'acqua nella cavità branchiale.Esso sfociava in cima alla testa e con l 'evoluzione darà origine alla staffa, uno dei tre ossicini che compongono the human ear.

Recent studies have examined the fins and found the presence of a humerus, an ulna, a radio and precursor elements of the fingers. That is the evolution of the fingers would move about 5 million years, as suggested by the team at the University of Uppsala, in an article in the journal Nature.



Images:

Image A (top right)
email:nobu.tamura@yahoo.com

Immagine B ( in fondo all'articolo )

Autore: Dmitry Bogdanov
Fonte: dmitrchel@mail.ru

Bibliography:
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Sunday, November 28, 2010

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Oggi, in mezzo alla tormenta di neve, la postina ci ha portato la cartolina lì sopra.
Arriva da Città del Capo: facciamo mente locale.
Certo, è quella coppia di austriaci, con una bimba piccolissima: venivano molto spesso, due cappuccini, un dolce o uno spuntino. Quando sono partiti ci hanno salutato raccontandoci che trascorreranno tutto l'inverno in Sudafrica per poi tornare in Carinzia in aprile e trscorrere l'estate qui al fresco.
Nel salutarli ho regalato loro un panettone, and I was recommended to taste it at Christmas, not before.
not have made it, write on the postcard that was really very good. And they tell us that the trip went very well and can not wait to go back to drink our cappuccino.
The week begins with joy. Good day!

Sunday, November 21, 2010

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AGNATI

The Superclass Agnatha are of aquatic animals, which have marked the history of life on Earth, as were the first chordates (animals with spinal cord) to evolve.
Their name means "without a jaw," and the only representatives have survived to this day lampreys and Missin.
These two classes have completely changed compared to their ancestors, who had a snake body, could have paired fins or spines that served to stabilize swimming, and had a cephalic shield protecting them from predators (the Pterigoti, scorpions sea). lampreys and Missin gathered in the Superclass Cyclostomes, while their ancestors are part of the class of ostracoderms.

Ostracoderma Example:
http://www.duke.edu/ ~ dwm2/Geology% 20Presentation/Ostracoderms.jpg

Lamprey:
http://www.ittiofauna.org/webmuseum/agnati/petromyzontiformes/petromyzontidae/lampetra/lampetra_fluviatilis/images/l_fluviatilis04-500.jpg

Missin: http://www.seawater.no/ fauna/Fisk/images/DSC00348.jpg

Some lampreys (all rights reserved to the author of the video borjail )

Thursday, November 11, 2010

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Le Porte

Il passato dietro le porte chiuse scalpita per essere ricordato...
cammino nei lunghi corridoi e sento tante voci, mi chiamano, mi chiamano, c'è confusione tanta confusione, da tanto mi ero proibita di riattraversare questi luoghi, ma adesso eccomi qui perduta nel fracasso dei ricordi e non so più come tornare indietro...
Mi fermo e una voce più forte attira la mia attenzione, ho paura di aprire la porta da cui proviene il suono, ma mi sembra così dolce, così familiare...
mi avvicino, mi avvicino sempre di più e prima che mi renda conto sono dentro:

C'è musica, si bella musica, li riconosco sono i Dire Straits...
salgo una scala a chiocciola, mi guardo in giro, sono nella mia mansardina, la mia prima stanza, come amavo stare sola ad ascoltare musica al chiaro di luna, ma dove sono? ah, eccomi lì ai piedi del letto, seduta a terra, o mio Dio! devo avere 15 anni e sto piangendo, anzi mi dispero! ma perché? ah si, ricordo ho appena litigato con mia madre ma la causa del mio malumore non è lei, ho appena scaricato la rabbia urlandole contro che non mi piaceva il regalo, il regalo??? ah si! è ottobre il mio compleanno ho appena avuto una delusione da un ragazzo, Mario ed ero innamorata di un mio amico caro, Adolfo... mamma mia sembro davvero disperata, come ero ingenua, ho il viso rigato di lacrime, rosso e goffo.
Mi avvicino a me e mi siedo, ascolto la musica ed ecco che accade...
inizio to smell the scent of my old room, I feel the sadness take hold of me and feel the despair, the jump occurred in the past are!
are desperate because they have been betrayed by those who want really good, I feel the humiliation and run more pictures of Adolf who is now far away, is aware of my feelings and this was dismissed for not making me suffer ... what a mess that I've done, I see no way out and I feel alone, terribly alone.
Then after a while 'the crying end and I feel better, the music becomes an integral part of my emotions and start to think that tomorrow will be better, I close my eyes ...
's me again, and I find myself with the door behind me ...
L'adolescenza... tutto è tremendamente intenso, l'avevo dimenticato, che ricordo!
Il buio del corridoio mi riporta al presente, sento chiamare e adesso decido di proseguire...

Tuesday, November 9, 2010

Mia - Tavernanadine J

I arrived twenty-sixth ....:-)












these days I received these photos in an episode that I almost removed : 26 I won the prize of a review sweet! In Austria!
And we were 27 competitors, as they promptly insinuated my affectionate family, but less than 52.
So for someone like me, who never makes sweet except at Easter and Christmas, is a tremendous accomplishment.
E 'that happened during a party at Valbruna a few years ago I worked with the lady next to me that you see in the fifth photo. Then we stayed in touch, sometimes we chatted over coffee. Her name is Renate
Bohrisch and, together with Manfred Waldhauser, deals with events and collaborates with the City of Ferlach in Carinthia.
Last summer he asked me if I knew anyone who might attend the event on Reindling (which they called Pohaca and Schartl us) that his community was organizing. It was to bring a cake whose recipe is more or less similar, but in the three neighboring regions is produced with interesting variations.
course I knew more than a few nice lady who does the Reindling wonderful, I would have gladly shown where to find them!
Then, for a variety of circumstances please contact any of the ladies was able to participate and therefore, concluded Ms Renate, "Me makes her one and makes us have, it seems easy !" .
She seemed very easy, to me it seemed much less easy: I never liked to compete, knowing then to even less embarrassing. And in August I really much else to do.
The Saturday before the event went to take my Sunday Schartl and the jury ruled.
I did not think of going to Ferlach, here was the festival of the country and in the afternoon I'd rather stay here. Instead, the mayor Ingo Appe calls me and tells me the phone that I would like to thank you for your cooperation and would be pleased to give me a present from their municipality. It is not polite to miss this event, and then, without even a change, I left a tent full of people, I was working in Camporosso where to go, an hour's drive away, in a tent full of people in Ferlach, watching other people work in costume.
I was touched to see my Schartl row exposure of the 52 desserts: all very different, yet with a similar root, which dates back to the past.
I'm not saying that I was proud, but it seemed that her figure make her too, although I had seen so "mangy" before leaving.
And yesterday via email, I received the picture above: My diplomino, the Schartl before cooking, the winners of the competition with the Mayor (in brackets are both Slovenian), one of display stands with some sweets and then I with Mrs. Renate e il sindaco Ingo. Il presente è quello stampo in ceramica per dolci che tengo in mano, con lo stemma del Comune di Ferlach, proprio bello.
Devo dire che mi sono divertita.
Il diplomino non l'ho appeso, chi lo vede ride e non posso spiegare a tutti che non eravamo in 27, ma in 52.
E poi , se lo vedessero quelle signore che non hanno voluto partecipare e che fanno dei dolci fantastici, forse susciterei anche dell'invidia. Meglio di no, non sarebbe proprio il caso :-)

Tuesday, October 19, 2010

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Neutron Star Collision

I was searching
You were on a mission
Then our hearts combined like
A neutron star collision

I have nothing left to lose
You took your time to choose
Then we told each other
With no trace of fear that...

Our love would be forever
And if we die
We die together
And lie, I said never
'Cause our love would be forever

The world is broken
Halos fail to glisten
You try to make a difference
But no one wants to listen

Hail,
The preachers, fake and proud
Their doctrines will be cloud
Then they'll dissipate
Like snowflakes in an ocean

Love is forever
And we'll die, we'll die together
And lie, I say never
'Cause our love could be forever

Now I've got nothing left to lose
your take your side to choose
I can tell you now without a trace of fear

That my love will be forever
and we'll die
we'll die together
Lie, I will never
'Cause our love will be forever

"MUSE"

Video


Saturday, October 16, 2010

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Un Vero Amore

The strongest emotion I have ever heard was in the operating room, after thirty hours of labor to give birth to my daughter it took a caesarean, I suffered a lot, I heard the beep of the machine that monitored my heart, I saw a clock and every now and then the doctor asked me how I felt ... were 8:40 on March 27, 2009 when I heard ...
her crying ... at the same time a tear slid down from my face ... a joy so immense that they can not control it ... all the pain disappeared in a second, I could not feel anything just very happy ... and when they approached me I knew so little quell'esserino: I never loved anyone like I loved my daughter already!
True Love ...

Wednesday, October 13, 2010

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Un nuovo volto per un nuovo "Inizio"

is, after all this time my door opens.
still do not know how to set this shot, yet there are no words, there is still the inspiration, however the door is open, let's see what's inside!

I also changed the look, because after all this time my room is not what it once was, there is no war, there is no sun to be found, now everything is in order, all too much in order to not knowing what to do in here ...

... there is something that harmonizes the whole, Silvana ... my daughter, 18 months, a storm of girl who occupies every free minute of my life.
Being a mother ... that effort.

Wednesday, October 6, 2010

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Questa settimana il nostro vescovo viene di persona a conoscererci e si fa un bel tour de force in giro per le parrocchie. Venerdì attend an evening vigil with the boys. We
we have already organized a few, in fact we have so much fun to sing along with all the limitations that we know. Many of our girls play an instrument, and on these occasions bring their talents to full availability, which enriches the very thing.
Tonight we are to try some songs, who reminded me of the appointment of eight, sent me this link http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N6EYrqIn0yI
Illusion! However, we have fun the same way.
cordial greetings. Welcome

Friday, September 24, 2010

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Pastoral Visit 's just a game ...

... nice video that Judith has placed me on the monitor


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9OaZIdvYbhU


Il numero 10 è come Janko, stessa altezza e stesso impegno, solo che lui gira con una maglia dell'Argentina che credo usi anche come pigiama :-)...
Buon fine settimana, qui piove a catinelle.
12 gocce segnalate sul Messaggero,roba da arca di Noè
Benvenuta

Wednesday, September 8, 2010

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... here I am.



Siamo in autunno e io ritorno sul web. Mi scuso della scomparsa, ma sono stata letteralmente fagocitata dal buco nero dell'alta stagione.

Con affanno sto arrampicandomi sulle pareti scure e viscide di quell'imbuto che benevolmente i miei amici in poche parole riassumono con ammonimenti like, "You must learn to devote their strength and determination to work the right time."


I hope to do it. Besides, I wanted the bike and now I ride, even if it is uphill.

I hope soon to reach the serenity needed to describe this period of intense satisfaction and great empty interior. See you soon!


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Thursday, August 12, 2010

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Puppenwelt


Per chi è nei paraggi è una bella gita!

Saturday, August 7, 2010

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Holiday


Sono sparita dal web perchè, come al solito, in questo periodo non resta neanche il tempo per respirare. Per fortuna, direi.

C'è tanta gente simpatica in giro ed aria di vacanza ovunque. Anche per chi, come molti di noi, le vacanze sono lontane, vivere in un posto così è comunque rilassante. Ci sono concerti ogni sera, eventi, manifestazioni e l'aria di vacanza la vivi anche se lavori quattordici ore al giorno. Sembra incredibile, ma è così.

Poi capitano gli eventi spiacevoli.

Capita che entri un giovanotto con un notepad and pen in hand and begins, in front of customers saying, "She has not paid the fee for the posters for the banners that are out there!"

summer expose more of the advertising banners, this year is no writing, just pictures, like the one above. I do this for years and I know that must be paid a fee for billboards.

I do perhaps, before the young man with a notepad, to see the light.

"Of course I paid, show your receipt?" ... remain calm in front of customers I was serving and that maleducatamemte, I left to themselves. Moreover, they also are interested in this heavy tax, listen carefully. I avoid controversy, may destroy the serenity of a holiday in the fate of those who attend events like this unpleasant.

Although this young man, who probably has the age of my son, I would recommend some ethical rules. Respect, for example.

continue with the holidays, Good Sunday to all!

Wednesday, July 14, 2010

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This is one of the works of Germany that struck me the most. Hung in the living room near the door to the garden. While telling me his life was out of all that green and white snow in contrast to warm.

For those not able to take time to enjoy the show there is a good notizia: l'allestimento verrà ripetuto in occasione della festa a Valbruna, il 1 agosto prossimo.
Saluti!
Benvenuta