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Fremantle.
From the center of this magical city '.

The Grand Hotel, which he breathed his last.
Burning.
flame illuminating a sky that is about to set.
The swan song of the last desperate attempt to impress.
What we would like Paolo Conte.
What do you sing a milonga in Buenos Aires.
slow-motion scenes of firemen with their fire engines.
How to piss in 'Ocean. That only
sirens you back to reality '.



And then the heat.
It 's the first time I witness a real fire.
's unbelievable.
begin to feel the heat to a hundred meters away.
Un caldo vero.
Di quelli che ti bruciano gli occhi.
Come se fossi seduto di fronte a un falo' in una stanza troppo piccola.

E poi il crollo.
L'Hotel che implode.
Divorato da un buco nero che si porta dentro.
Lasciando intatte solo le mura esterne.
Perfettamente conservate.



E le facce dei bambini che guardano il Fuoco.
E' una di quelle cose senza prezzo.
Che per i prossimi tre anni sogneranno di diventare pompieri.

Stay tuned.
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Day and night


L' Old Fire Station di notte

Fremantle.
Old Fire Station. Other

ride.
job at the hostel.
Night Manager.
Who said so 'seems too seriously.
work than you change the biological rhythms.
What should put to bed at night as we went down 'heavy.
with beer.
And when we are around the Irish becomes the norm.
that we lack that ask you to tell a story before going to sleep.

few contingencies for luck.
One blackout.
a whole night without electricity.
What then if you think about six pure luck.
That night the light you need if you go to the bathroom. For all the rest
darkness becomes important ally.

And then a couple of evenings high.
Where some thought of flying.
and launch from the roof to reach the girls' dormitory.
Scene of the past.
The Rape of the Sabine.
The siege of the citadel.
And the girls for their shelter protégé cauldrons of boiling oil poured on the heads of the invaders.

Days of departures and new arrivals.
stories that intersect.
Eoin and Sarah.
who met here.
And now they move in together in England. Waiting for the magic
seen that allows him to move to Fremantle.

And the Italian clan that spreads slowly.
Nine months ago I was alone.
We are now nine. The nice thing is
' Mark, an English boy, and it 'made by his mother to send the tapes to learn to speak Italian. And when Elijah
Cero and cook and 'almost a show.
olive oil.
all eternity.

days of training at Ping Pong. What
here and 'almost a religion. Every month there
'tournament.
with rich rewards.
But the important thing 'trophy.
Where is the branded name of each winner.
With Big Richard (the one dressed as Obelix), which won the February edition.
It is dropped from the mountain.

And then ...
soundtrack of happy days. The Fleetwood Mac

The eighty who return magically to life. Da brush
the converse.

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L 'weight of the wine drunk from Vera Cruz


Nights unexpected

Stories nights unexpected.
Missing in the darkness of Margaret River. What dark
not 'dark with a full moon.
coming up with a slow pace. Step
bland.
Hills horizon.

finished the job.
After the roof over the house.
with pleasant surprises.
Alex.
The manager at the Old Fire Station.
I called to tell me that is going to spend the weekend in Margaret River in the company of Stephanie.
longtime friend of the first days in Australia.
And we meet him properly.

We spent the night in the hills. In
property ' di Curt.
Un avvocato di Perth che e' anche il padre del migliore amico di Alex.
Che si e' costruito una casa faraonica nel mezzo del nulla.
E le ha dato un nome.
Vera Cruz.
Che il nome alle cose e' un modo per darle pure un'anima.


Il portico di Vera cruz


Vera cruz

Grigliata sotto le stelle.
E doccia.
Direttamente dal pentolone.
A piedi nudi in mezzo ai campi.
Con il rumore della tempesta di onde.
Di quell'oceano incazzato che e' a pochi chilometri.

E gli incontri, in una terra dove le centinaia di chilometri di distanza sono the norm, become special. Almost
rituals.
With glasses of wine to serve as witnesses.
Strorie of inns in the middle of nowhere. What
in the physical fact of geographical coordinates should not be. Sometimes, however
'coordinates are not everything.
Sometimes the memory of a place visited as a child brings you back to pleasant surprises.
And so ', led by Curt, we arrive at the winery Treeton Estate.


The couple

Where marketing is not 'yet.
or better.
lives in the greatest manifestation.
of genuine passion for a product.
that the two owners do not have blood in their veins.
Votes Rivers Cabernet in the arteries.
What becomes Shiraz every mouthful of breath.
Oxidation in their own way.

Lei
The woman in Guadeloupe.
With a smile that never ends.
That of Made in the Caribbean. What makes
pounds less than a hundred.
But when he dances with Bacchus orchestrante flies to act as light as a feather in Forrest Gump.


The giant

him
genius. The master
more 'clean of all detergents.
Two hundred pounds.
can not stop watching it.
can not stop listening to it.
knows everything.
The loneliness of the Australian countryside led him to read more.
you square a monologue enterprise of Hannibal and after two seconds everything to the belting buffalo of organic products.
That even in Australia. Unfortunately
and 'question of who pays for the brand.
But no matter.

The terrible thing, and 'that the three liters of wine daily to bring highly original interpretations of history. From
write books.
says with a monotone.
A very low that does not change for hours.
With hilarious jokes that make you bend.
But he does not give you the time.
The symphony continues.
We spend almost an hour discussing the fact that I can not be Italian.
As I remind him of a bullfighter met thirty years earlier during his trip to Spain.
says he does not offend me if from now on will begin 'to call me Ricardo The Famous English Bullfighter of Barcelona.
full name every time he asks me if I want wine.
says he does not love abbreviations.

And then the perfect scene. The
epiphany.
lighting.
One of those things that will 'fight with a few other scenes from my life.
To make sure the last memory point of death.

What would it take to make the teleradiocronaca Nando Martellini.
Ten times world champions.
Imagine the giant man.
take it anymore 'inflated balloons of Nepal. The red nose
more 'red earth of Siena.
speaking. What
glasses Wine can not even more 'to count them.
liters of wine to become pounds.
added to any other chili.
the body to swell every eaten.
The Metamorphosis and 'unstoppable.
You're out 'what are you waiting after an explosion turns into a butterfly and they fly away.
and this is called Fellini. Instead
.
know that something strange is going on.
And your brain 'too greedy for photographs. There
slow motion.
matrix effect.
Be the privileged witness of a scene that lasts a millisecond in the real world. But
want wine, you want the magic of events expands.
becomes infinite.

Last Orders is to be completed. A drop of Shiraz
splashing through the crack between the two front teeth are going to stain your shirt.
The heat makes my forehead sweat.
looks like a fountain.
Excess of polyphenols in the blood. Breathe
tannins.
reverberations from the diaphragm. Ranging
to congestion in the pit of my stomach.
And when you try to compress a ball aerostatic effects are aime 'sometimes predictable.
In one case the average of variables within a modern Nostradamus could easily provide for a release of air from the mouth commonly called a "burp".
The same as for infants and 'tenderly called "burp". But
for him. For this creature
brilliant fun and no orc. No. This

' che ne esce e' una compressione di aria dalle dimensioni titaniche.
Ciclopica.
Pantagruelica.
Giganti incatenati nella fornace di un vulcano.
L'espansione vettoriale della bonbardata nucleare che gli riverbera dai meandri del corpo e' assolutamente anti fisica.
Contro ogni legge scolastica e libresco liceale.
L'esplosione dovuta da una remota implosione si dirama in orizzontale e in verticale.
Spirali della danza di un derviscio.
Orgasmo di natura bestiale.
E le gambe della sedia iniziano a scricchiolare.
E' la faglia di sant' Andrea che sta schiacciando il proprio pacco sul fondoschiena della signorina Tijuana.
Alle porte del messico.
Tettonica a zolle.
E l'eccitazione e' too.
Chair explodes.
pulverized.
spray. He
.
genius. It is found
suspended in the air.
Dante's poetry.
The levitation of the giant.
It is not 'a hallucination.
expression and consequent 'to Willie the Coyote's first rush down' from the canyon.

Leave is' almost touching. The flight
endless.
head that bends backwards. The basin must be
incarpiendosi.
The arms begin to twirl. Rowing
looking hot and humid air friction. This
'is happening and' epic.
E 'center of gravity of the earthquake. A grandmother
covers the eyes of the grandson.
Vision traumatic.

And the thud. Deep
.
Blind.
Infinity.
Gandalf The Fellowship of the leaves.
the pit with the Balrog.
The mother of all falls.


The Damned

And the final lighting and 'them' in front of you. Have you been involuntarily
spectator of one of those events that changed our time. To find out the severity
'Newton was illuminated by the apple fell on his head. Instead
the fall of the giant (not in the head 'cause if not you die) will lead to a discovery even more' important. What

. Forty
glasses of wine.
weigh more 'of just one.

Stay tuned.
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Vera Cruz


Alex


Stephanie versione lavandaia. (notare la birra alle otto di mattino...)