Wednesday, April 16, 2008

Rosary Necklace Sacrilegious

thoughts. Dear

difference proccupata per il test di Finlandese.
Oggi e seconda parte Terza, ascolto e Discussione orale. Ascoltato Ho, ho discusso.
's e l'Italia, che mi preoccupa di più. Do not cry over spilled milk, but it is still worse, to hear it from here, seeing the echo on the Finnish newspapers. Dense feeling of helplessness, I did not even vote.

few days ago I happened to walk through the Turku archipelago and I plan at least part of the future. Greek sun, no more ice in Finland.
and berries in Lapland? Maybe another time ...
In Turku I discovered the changes consonant *, I saw the spring and I noted that he had forgotten the last stanza of the San Martino . The Finnish sea does not scream it whitens. Traverstito by silent lake and is set with green islands and uninhabited. But what happened after

"is a hunter whistling
doorway to gaze "...?

I turned my head for only:

"... and I am reminded of the eternal,
and the dead seasons, and this
and lively and the sound of it" ,

Tassel lost another mosaic.

If I were at home picking up the old book of the mother university, with yellowed pages and notes from two generations. I am looking for the verse lose submerged. I've never been a good researcher with dictionaries or anthologies. I do distract yourself away. It 's a reason why I never managed to finish in time a version of Latin.
Google, cold, analytical instantly puts pen to paper, the last piece:

"between the reddish clouds
flocks of birds blacks,
com'esuli thoughts
migrate in the twilight .






To the south west the sun was shining even though the landscape was still a bit 'bare. But without snow. The illusion is washed in spring away from the cold rain of the evening, and frozen by the snow in Jyväskylä.
The group photo is blurred, of course ...

* Turkuun, if you go to
Turun Turku, Turku if you
Turussa , if you are
Turusta Turku, Turku if you leave ...

Tomorrow Stockholm. The neighboring Sweden awaits.

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