Thursday, December 30, 2010

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"Self Love ".... it is never too late!

that will at year-end financial statements is usual, I found myself thinking towards time we devote to ourselves, little, much too much, or none, and how much love we put?
I hit a lot of the words of a great artist who was C. Chaplin ..., a poetry and a poignant call for change or modify the concept we have of ourselves, often negative and unloving ... hard and severe!
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"When I started to really love me, I realized that the emotional suffering and pain are just a warning telling me not to live against my truth.
I now know that this is called AUTHENTICITY ' .
When I started to really love me, I realized how embarrassing to have someone want to impose my wishes, knowing that the time was not ripe and the person was not ready, even if that person was me.
I now know that this is called RESPECT FOR SE'STESSI.
When I started to really love me, I want another life stopped and I realized that everything around me is an invitation to grow.
I now know that this is called MATURITY '.
When I started to really love me, I knew I always find myself at every opportunity in the right place at the right time and everything what happens is fine. Since then, I could feel comfortable.
I now know that this is called joie de vivre.
davero When I began to love me, I stopped to deprive me of my free time and to conceive grandiose plans for the future. Today I only do what gives me joy and fun, what I love and makes me laugh my way and with my pace.
I now know that this is called SINCERITY '.
When I started to really love me, I stopped wanting to be always right. And so I made fewer mistakes.
I now know that this is called SIMPLICITY '. When
I started to really love me, I refused to continue living in the past and worrying about my future. Now I live more in the present moment, where everything takes place. It 's my daily condition.
Today I know what it means LIVE HERE AND NOW.
When I started to really love me, I realized that my thoughts can make me miserable and sick. But when I summoned the energy of my heart, the intellect has become an important partner.
I now know that this is called WISDOM OF THE HEART.
When I started to really love me, I got rid of everything that I was good: food, people, things, situations and everything that pulled me down, away from myself ...
name was 'healthy selfishness "... but now I know this is LOVE IF'.
We must not continue to fear the contrasts, conflicts with ourselves and with others, because even the stars sometimes collide with each other, giving rise to new worlds.
Today I know that It is the THIS LIFE!
(Charles Chaplin on his 70 'birthday on 16/04/1959)
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2011 Happy New Year to all, I wish you much love and serenity e. .. Time for yourself!

Wednesday, December 29, 2010

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... the rest are fakes; D



- Kelly Hilton -

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Rosa in the evening .... and if it is in the morning?

This morning I woke up .... pay whereas they are on holiday I could doze at least a little bit more but also Dylan and my dog, did not want more knowledge of sleep, so I had to give up and together we went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast, oh yes, he wants the milk in the morning, I know that it is suspended in time like me and forgot that it is no longer a puppy, but an adult dog!
While the coffee did his duty and cookies were on display on the table, the temptation to take a picture with my Canon digital was great, the scenery from the balcony of the kitchen had some amazing colors, while looking for the shot without street lights and balconies of nearby, I was wondering if there is a saying for the pink morning, wandering for wake up your mind!
nice day of relaxation for those lucky enough to have me as a bit of time not to think too seriously ... a bit of levity is always good!

Saturday, December 25, 2010

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The best gift was a dream. That yokel

Of all the gifts you gave me for Christmas the best gift me 'did my unconscious tonight. I had a strange dream ... I dreamed of a person who does not dream for a long, long, long time ... and somehow made me feel good. I woke up relieved, fondled by this dream with me there were two important people to me, my two very dear friends and had a right and a left as if to say "we're with you" and I was with them out of a 'huge crowd under the huge Christmas tree lying together ... I saw this huge crowd and a bit 'made me sad. At one point when the crowd began to fall and people would go, appeared TU. I had seen and I've achieved, you bowed too, I took your hands with your hands and looked at me and shook me in a way so intense and so melancholy, perhaps disappointed, was so real ... your eyes were clearer than those that are in reality, it was almost light blue and bright. I lost in those eyes and that way of looking at me I guess it was something like "Do not I forgot about you ...". I felt so relieved, so good to wake up ... it was so real that it seems to have really lived ... and makes me so happy. ... But it is not the real my subconscious wanted to reward myself, but what I wonder is why just with you. I was convinced to have you put aside ... it seems to, maybe not.
Or maybe my subconscious has only wanted to use the memory best of who I wanted in my life to make me feel better ... for me the best gift, along with loved ones and the loved ones.





- Kelly Hilton -

Friday, December 24, 2010

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obese Santa Claus exists!

From abhor today in Santa hahaha, aparte jokes are really happy for a little thing. Today, around 00:30 I start to get some gusts of greetings on the phone ... and I realize I have run out of money and therefore could not solve, despite promotions for text messages for free because you pay first. Unconsciously and automatically in the 'I wrote about Twitter, without any ulterior motive ... "Run out of money on the phone at Christmas is priceless!"
Just now I get a sms from Vodafone: "Vodafone, charging from 15 € was performed ..." that is, but
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA XD XD Who the hell was I have some idea but I'm not sure anyone ... In any case, nice surprise:) Whoever did it made me smile and feel a bit 'better, in a day of holidays that just as most hate Christmas.

Ah, Jonah and Max Pirovano is no money raga XDDD


- Kelly Hilton -

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Happy Christmas Eve!

I'll be short, very short indeed .....
Sending you a big hug, I wish you a Merry Christmas to all and especially ... Be calm!
Kisses!

Sunday, December 19, 2010

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What is life?

"Life is made of rare moments of great intensity and countless intervals.
Most men, however, not knowing the magic moments, ends up living alone intervals.
(Friedrich Nietzsche)
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Sunday, December 12, 2010

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Weather?

Weather?
strange time , parlo del mio tempo-sospeso, 
intanto lo lascio scorrere, piano piano darà una forma o più immagini, 
quasi sempre crea solchi,  silenziosamente scava e modella,
definisce, assotiglia, smussa angoli, armonizza,
incredibilmente lascia sempre una traccia del suo passaggio, 
intanto accarezzo dolcemente le sue acque calme e chiare, 
magari nasceranno gigli per il mio giardino.
Gigli bianchi e senza tempo, linfa per la mia anima.
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"If everything that has happened in the history of the universe was compressed into a time frame of twenty-four hours, the ground that she was not born in the late afternoon.
The dinosaurs would have appeared few minutes before midnight.
And the man would have existed only in the last two seconds "...
(Jostein Gaarder)
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Monday, December 6, 2010

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Pet Therapy? Seize the moment!

In this case I can not help but think that the best bargains are always the same happen on the fly, like this morning at work, with the complicity of a pup just two months to live, breed of Jack Russell ! Forgive but do not remember his name ... In a short while I was waiting for his pazientino psychomotor therapy, in the waiting room I met a mom I've known for some time and that ultimately has the good habit to accompany your child at our center, in the company of the inseparable and adorable dog. Needless to say that every time there's a joy for anyone, I just can not resist the temptation and I ask you to be able to take the bundle into the arms of tenderness that does not stop licking his face and hands with gratitude .... But here
that enters my pazientino, I still have the dog in his arms, look at the situation, there is an exchange of glances between him and my mother, I greet him and ask him "Do you like dogs No?" Unexpectedly, I come first with a smile and eyes that shine and backsplash from the back, as is often criticized for its mood and the emotion in this case, the presence of a pup.
Child comportamentamentale has a problem, it never openly expresses his true emotions but unfortunately repeated crises of strong opposition and aggression in the family and the school does not have an adequate level of self-esteem, indeed .... Yet it is intelligent and has no problems cognitivi o psicomotori. Il suo problema principale è la relazione con l'ambiente degli adulti e qualche volta anche con i più piccoli, per es, con la sua sorellina di due anni.
Che faccio? Non mi è sembrato neanche vero che N. finalmente abbia sorriso in quel modo così luminoso e immediato....e come è nel mio carattrere istintivo e qualche volta pasticcione penso e dico a voce alta? "Che dici se lo portiamo in palestra e facciamo Terapia con la cagnolina?" Ma naturmante sto sottovalutando che devo avere l'autorizzazione dal responsabile....azzardo e busso alla sua porta.....tipo Fantozzi ma decisa nella mia richiesta spiego la situazione e l'esigenza di fare un tentativo terapeutico(sono pazza....ebbene lo ammetto....)e rivelo that years ago I took a course in Milan to specialize in Pet Terhapy and that if there were no problems .... in fact pull a "yes" and in less time than we say we are in the gym .... the three of us passionately! Indescribable
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never forget the look of N., his talk and talk in a fluid and relaxed, bright .... groped her to play and get in touch with her all the time listening and following my simple directions, and finally I see most often in the eye without slipping away as is usually done everything runs smoothly if it were not for those damn 45 minutes that flew too fast .....
It 's time to say goodbye to the dog, accompanied by new and gently no more suspicious of his hand to caress her gently on its back, because I can remember for a while her hair soft ... but meanwhile I see him in a veil of melancholy that inevitable for posting ....
not abandon the idea of \u200b\u200brepeating the experience in a more structured and professional .... who knows, the better to seize the moment, you never know!
(Ps. the image is taken from the internet and a lot like our dog, one love!)

Saturday, December 4, 2010

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Paradoxically speaking ... Generous fruit

would be more correct to say .. . paradoxically thinking, but then what is already a blog for us ordinary mortals, super busy and almost always overwhelmed and upset / affected by human affairs and the sometimes desperate race against time and deadlines of any kind?
Para / dossal / mind perhaps can become a "para-drop" to avoid ending up in off generated by mind and the only rational and theoretical reasoning, and cold-aseptic, where listening to the emotions apostrophe as a job is only child and lost-time.
Children are taught when to walk, the first thing that a parent does is tell him to be careful to avoid falls and gets hurt, it is usual say put your hands on ; in the evolutionary stages of the child talking about reactions to "parachute" deals almost never there to teach but it grows you may have to drop more painful than the heart, which generate disappointment and confidence in themselves and in others.
But back to the blog, I like to play the mind with the parachute, I made with my own hands, has all the rainbow colors and shades of dawn, this is not what slows the imagination but what saves the emotions and the ability to develop and emphasize to watch billions of colors, just as they did in the past with the development of the photographs in a dark room where he slowly emerged from the photographic paper images stolen from the reality and the wonder was unspeakable.
And again underlining the image of the post, I think that keeping a blog alive becomes how to cultivate the green lawn of his imagination, where you can take a walk in peace, suspended in time where I can breathe clean air and decide when and how to close the window that keeps me "connected" with the outside world because the outside air is often gray, heavy and polluted.
Thus, paradoxically speaking ... it's worth giving importance to the virtual space until there is more oxygen that in real life!