Tuesday, October 27, 2009
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Dear,
as usual trips on Wednesday, November 4 dinner Meridiano Zero. There are many reasons for satisfaction recently. The output of Pozzoromolo Luigi Carrino , the enthusiastic response of the press and public Tanatoparty that this month brings Laura Liberal (combat queen of the literature) in the pages of XL The Wild Bunch and a sarabande with presentations in the flesh, and last but not least, increasing the wait for the debut of Henry Unterholzner .
With all this fever and salt to treat the early symptoms of the gang MERIDIAN ZERO take refuge in that of the Bistrot LA TABLE to shoot ideas and words in complete freedom well into the night. Ready to squirt a thousand cholesterol to water and livers with alcoholic and non-alcoholic nectar Pablo "the Chef" Rolle please aficionados and admirers to send the membership for dinner Wednesday, November 4, 2009 at 20:00 at the Bistro The Table of Padua Via Tiziano Aspetti 7. Price dinner: Euro 25,00 .
Vs Fate send their communications to the following address:
ufficiostampa@meridianozero.it
Kisses, the
Vs Aff.mo
Matthew Strukul 
Dear,
as usual trips on Wednesday, November 4 dinner Meridiano Zero. There are many reasons for satisfaction recently. The output of Pozzoromolo Luigi Carrino , the enthusiastic response of the press and public Tanatoparty that this month brings Laura Liberal (combat queen of the literature) in the pages of XL The Wild Bunch and a sarabande with presentations in the flesh, and last but not least, increasing the wait for the debut of Henry Unterholzner .
With all this fever and salt to treat the early symptoms of the gang MERIDIAN ZERO take refuge in that of the Bistrot LA TABLE to shoot ideas and words in complete freedom well into the night. Ready to squirt a thousand cholesterol to water and livers with alcoholic and non-alcoholic nectar Pablo "the Chef" Rolle please aficionados and admirers to send the membership for dinner Wednesday, November 4, 2009 at 20:00 at the Bistro The Table of Padua Via Tiziano Aspetti 7. Price dinner: Euro 25,00 .
Vs Fate send their communications to the following address:
ufficiostampa@meridianozero.it
Kisses, the
Vs Aff.mo
Matthew Strukul
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
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POZZOROMOLO
Dear,
Aff VS. m back on these pages telematics to remind you that tomorrow will be the new library, a wonderful, touching book by. Before leaving the fourth
say a few words to say what I felt reading it.
Pozzoromolo is not a book like the others. Pozzoromolo is imbued with poetry, tragedy, is a poignant and intimate confession. Pozzoromolo I'll have to conquer a page after page. Pozzoromolo novel is a hard, some parts will come in the belly like a hornet's nest. Pozzoromolo is a punch, beads of sparkling gems encrusted with blood clots. Pozzoromolo is a cry, long, desperate, ripping the paper.
Pozzoromolo is not a book for everyone, but if the law leaves no more.
Here this is what comes to mind to describe it.
beccatevi And now the fourth.
From tomorrow let me know if I was right or wrong.
I embrace, the Vs
Aff.mo
Matthew Strukul
joy and love painted nails, blond hair, green eye shadow, while the projected night lights Lying on the wall. It is locked in a psychiatric prison, has the mind of a child labile, immobilized in a bed waiting for the drugs that escape the memories. Shadows come to bring them all: the arm coming out from the wall, bringing the embers of a burning cigarette, his face immobile for a child from whose mouth issues a stream of water. Everything burns, drowning everything in those flashes of life. She does not remember what crime he has committed, does not know why it's there, fragments of memory contradict each other.
His spotless mind, forgotten by the world into a graveyard of the living, trying in vain to reconstruct the truth, until a night of San Lorenzo in which, as awful stars, they fall one by one the presence of obsessive those who loved him. There was a farm with plenty of sunshine with tobacco leaves spread out to dry, there was a beautiful mother and needles planted in the flesh in a terrible punishment, there was a father who was not there, there was the road and customers who bought his body, was a cruel love.
The truth that tears the night is the meat that makes women feel when it is born a boy, that makes it crazy that has stained the hands of the blood does not remember who he is. Joy is the lamb that washes away the sins of others. It is the hurt and guilt, victim predestined executioners unforgivable. Joy loved the hands that beat, raped her, to discard.
Carrino says mental illness and sexual ambiguity as to whether attingesse stomach in which rests the collective childhood of humanity, forgetting the rules of prose and poetry, and choosing to make art. The blood pouring disperses the nightmares of our nights. 
Dear,
Aff VS. m back on these pages telematics to remind you that tomorrow will be the new library, a wonderful, touching book by. Before leaving the fourth
say a few words to say what I felt reading it.
Pozzoromolo is not a book like the others. Pozzoromolo is imbued with poetry, tragedy, is a poignant and intimate confession. Pozzoromolo I'll have to conquer a page after page. Pozzoromolo novel is a hard, some parts will come in the belly like a hornet's nest. Pozzoromolo is a punch, beads of sparkling gems encrusted with blood clots. Pozzoromolo is a cry, long, desperate, ripping the paper.
Pozzoromolo is not a book for everyone, but if the law leaves no more.
Here this is what comes to mind to describe it.
beccatevi And now the fourth.
From tomorrow let me know if I was right or wrong.
I embrace, the Vs
Aff.mo
Matthew Strukul
joy and love painted nails, blond hair, green eye shadow, while the projected night lights Lying on the wall. It is locked in a psychiatric prison, has the mind of a child labile, immobilized in a bed waiting for the drugs that escape the memories. Shadows come to bring them all: the arm coming out from the wall, bringing the embers of a burning cigarette, his face immobile for a child from whose mouth issues a stream of water. Everything burns, drowning everything in those flashes of life. She does not remember what crime he has committed, does not know why it's there, fragments of memory contradict each other.
His spotless mind, forgotten by the world into a graveyard of the living, trying in vain to reconstruct the truth, until a night of San Lorenzo in which, as awful stars, they fall one by one the presence of obsessive those who loved him. There was a farm with plenty of sunshine with tobacco leaves spread out to dry, there was a beautiful mother and needles planted in the flesh in a terrible punishment, there was a father who was not there, there was the road and customers who bought his body, was a cruel love.
The truth that tears the night is the meat that makes women feel when it is born a boy, that makes it crazy that has stained the hands of the blood does not remember who he is. Joy is the lamb that washes away the sins of others. It is the hurt and guilt, victim predestined executioners unforgivable. Joy loved the hands that beat, raped her, to discard.
Carrino says mental illness and sexual ambiguity as to whether attingesse stomach in which rests the collective childhood of humanity, forgetting the rules of prose and poetry, and choosing to make art. The blood pouring disperses the nightmares of our nights.
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