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Happy New Year Greeting

Seems like yesterday we celebrated the new millennium and we have already done 10.

Ten years of war, threats, attacks, pandemics, of deaths on the roads, killed.
seem all that bad in the first decade, Italy that is falling apart, the world is falling apart, the rich getting richer, the poor get poorer. There is only one optimist, he, Silvio Berlusaconi, tried to remove the smile, by force, but they did not succeed ... at least in part.

Maybe it was fate that we passed a new Middle Ages, after a controversial nine hundred small fire broke out after the end of the world wars was too weak to burn for a long time, the new world order is not peace and the equal to God but that dell'inchino money, finance and submission to the powers that be, dell'assoggetamento the fiction of Westernization.

There 's been this way and it seems that there is no way to improve any time soon.

Happy New Year and then, but not all, only:
- to those who fight to defend their jobs by speculators
- to immmigrati who risk their lives on a boat to find their
America - those who have lost their jobs and now eat at the table of charity
- who is ill, would die, but do not let him
- who does not have anyone to celebrate with
- who has been cheated by banks
- Who lives in a country at war
- who struggle to gl'altri
- who decided to turn off the television and turn on the brain
- my girlfriend, my family, friends, everyone.

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Dangerous Books, Berlin

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What makes this man that he is, or self-consciousness that can turn our gaze on the survey instrument in the world in which he lives, is knowledge. The emergence of indifference
time in history has found and still finds its form in writing, and the book is the symbol that marks the difference.
The history of humanity is to "book", as light as that which allows you to rise above the contingencies, heavy, back to reality when the human condition, the conflict between good and evil, freedom and oppression that shape the curve of this flight .
But before writing, and later, the picture is ...
A multitude of books such as red-red the fire that can burn and can also burn white-white-purified from the pages of time and as pure as what is to come-up of a black-foundation and foundation still undefined and indefinable-flying, spins, and fall fall into an endless vortex.
This work, therefore, this room is an invitation to live and do not forget the great and inescapable relationship of love and hatred that is the engine of human existence.
In the room, as an additional witness, a selection of books available to read. These are books of all time who were able to know and reveal this instance and urge for freedom and truth constantly evolving.

The definition of "dangerous books" is by writer Roberto Saviano, author of books dangerous and therefore always in danger himself, whose life is devoted to the dissemination of this kind of book. The title "Dangerous Books" which I gave to this work is therefore a tribute to his courage.


Livres Dangereux

ce qui fait de l'homme ce qu'il est, c'est à conscience de soi say here TRANSFORME Regard en son instrument d'enquête et du monde dans le comprehension that the vit , east Connaissance.
Emergence de l'indifference du temps dans l'histoire et a trouvé encore trouve dans l'écriture known forms, and the book is the symbol that marks the difference.
The history of humanity is "book", when he makes light of rising above the contingencies, weighing when he reports to the reality of the human condition, a constant conflict between good and evil, between freedom and oppression that shape the curve of that flight.
But before writing, and after, just the image ... A multitude of books
red-red like the embers that can burn or even burn them well-to-white pages white purified by time and pure as what is to come-on-black background basis and foundation and still undefined indefinable-flying, pirouette, and fall fall into a vortex infinity.
This work, this room is an invitation to live and do not forget the great and inescapable presence of this relationship of love and hate that drives human existence.
In the bedroom, as later testimony, a selection of books available for reading. These are books of all time who have extra and be aware of this proceeding and seek truth and freedom in constant evolution.

Defining "dangerous books" comes from the Italian writer Roberto Saviano, author of books for this dangerous and always in danger himself, of what life is dedicated à la divulgation de ce genres livres. Le titre "Livres Dangereux" que j'ai voulu donner à cette œuvre est donc a hommage à son courage.

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πάντα ῥεῖ

There are moments in people's lives, when you go down the street and you realize the sun illuminates something new on the road that we walk every day, just opened a store, new models of cars, clothes and hairstyles ever views. All that we see around us changes as slowly as surely, the world continues to turn in on itself, without stopping, and all around something or someone, and something is born, or someone dies. For better or for worse.
There are times, and they are terrible in which we find to be unsuitable for these changes, or just slightly off-time, "a little 'back, like when my Dad bought a VCR and saw the ease with which I or my brother interacted with the new instrument as he struggled and tried, with ill-concealed annoyance, to understand what we did following the instruction manual. What happened to my Dad happens to everyone, including me. Around me, to us, the world is changing and not just in material things, in the objects we see and touch, but also change people, desires, ideas and passions. πάντα ῥεῖ (panta rei, writing with the Latin alphabet) "Everything flows," said Heraclitus five hundred years before Christ:

"You can not go down the same river twice, and you can not touch mortal substance twice in the same state, but because dell'impetuosità and speed of change, it disperses and gathers, comes and goes. "

apologize if it is short.

I have this image in mind: a man is on the side of its river and watch the water flowing. This gives him anxiety, would touch all that water but it does and it runs and never comes back, starts to turn around turn over more and more agitated, trying to fetch water with her hands but it takes too little, and then immediately fall out of the hands while trying to stop another. He stops, looks around, he realizes he can not stop the water, as a young man had run sula river bank, had thrown himself into it, he played with the water, but now he feels he is unable to follow relentless, feels inadequate, slow, old.

There is another phrase that glimmers in my brain for a few days and is by Albert Camus :

"Living against a wall, you dog's life. Well, the men of my generation and that which enters today in factories and power, have lived and are living more like dogs. Thanks to science, thanks to science "

I read in a book by Leonardo Sciascia , has used it to comment the reasons that prompted him to hear the case Majorana, in an article in La Stampa, 24 December 1975. Majorana was a brilliant physicist who lived its heyday in the late thirties when he disappeared, according to Sciascia, because he realized that physics would have discovered and created, and humanity would have used: the atomic bomb, to date the worst inventions man. Majorana dissociated himself from the constant change of man, by the continuous discovery and disappeared, according to Sciascia, a monastery in the South, he found no more. He refused the change, the flow of water.

A second man is on the side of its river, watching the water flowing, understand his bike, his essence, his being. He saw that the river could go out and overwhelm him and all his intelligence is not enough to stop him in the bed so much as out. He walks away, finds a secluded spot, sits down, holds his head in his hands, collects his face between his knees and decided that most will not move from there, will not go over the river to watch.

The people I see around me, listening to the speeches, the words that I read everything converges on this almost existential problem, the mismatch or misalignment natural man against the natural evolution of the world, being with his feet in the future and head to the desperate search for what is past, of what there is.

The first man is still there, barely has noticed what he did the second man, his strange behavior, he stands there staring stupidly running water, would follow it, stop it, have it. Nor do we know of its dangers. Then an idea, or is suggested, take a glass jar and contains a little in there, what can, and keep it with you. Secretly aware that sooner or later the water will evaporate or in a nauseating stink, but happy to have stopped for a moment, to be able to keep her. It will be his tradition