tortadimele

domenica, 13 agosto 2006

direi che la kikka mi conosce poco.... ;-)

finalmente andiamo in VACANZAAAA

ovviamente, dopo tutto quel caldo, noi andiamo in montagna e fa freddo e piove....

postato da tortadimele 10:03 | commenti (1)

giovedì, 10 agosto 2006

la capacità di emozionarsi per un sorriso, o di essere felici per un raggio di sole che illumina una coperta colorata, o per il vento che muove le foglie....o la soddisfazione di riuscire a fare una cosa nuova

questo dovremmo imparare dai bambini

postato da tortadimele 12:17 | commenti

mercoledì, 09 agosto 2006

dopo 3 mesi la prima notte senza il piccolino, abbandonato dai nonni...

Ho pianto....

Però per questo

ne valeva la pena, anche se il canto non era dei più belli, ma me l'avessero fatta a scuola una lezione così

salvo poi, aspettando l'inizio, stare tutto il tempo a guardare le foto del paperotto.....

postato da tortadimele 10:12 | commenti

giovedì, 03 agosto 2006

LIVES IN THE BALANCE

I've been waiting for something to happen
For a week or a month or a year
With the blood in the ink of the headlines
And the sound of the crowd in my ear
You might ask what it takes to remember
When you know that you've seen it before
Where a government lies to a people
And a country is drifting to war

And there's a shadow on the faces
Of the men who send the guns
To the wars that are fought in places
Where their business interest runs

On the radio talk shows and the T.V.
You hear one thing again and again
How the U.S.A. stands for freedom
And we come to the aid of a friend
But who are the ones that we call our friends--
These governments killing their own?
Or the people who finally can't take any more
And they pick up a gun or a brick or a stone
There are lives in the balance
There are people under fire
There are children at the cannons
And there is blood on the wire

There's a shadow on the faces
Of the men who fan the flames
Of the wars that are fought in places
Where we can't even say the names

They sell us the President the same way
They sell us our clothes and our cars
They sell us every thing from youth to religion
The same time they sell us our wars
I want to know who the men in the shadows are
I want to hear somebody asking them why
They can be counted on to tell us who our enemies are
But they're never the ones to fight or to die
And there are lives in the balance
There are people under fire
There are children at the cannons
And there is blood on the wire

Jackson Browne

postato da tortadimele 10:05 | commenti