Wednesday, October 24, 2007

Negative Effects Of Boxing

Testa o Croce?

San Francisco October 3, 2007


The morning is beautiful and windy ...
If you come to San Francisco and even if you are a true gentleman, you have to change the habit at least twice during the day ... or dress in layers during the day but you take a rucksack on his back ... so do the ladies and go back home to change.
The temperature is in fact very strong and they told me that it is so throughout the year.
the early morning and evenings are chilly but the day is hot enough.
There is always wind and the air feels a special scent, maybe because of filtering systems that every car, every restaurant and home they own, which make it not stink ... you smell the sea and the scent of plants and flowers.
's funny get on the tram orange and meet ordinary people, a very heterogeneous population and very colorata.Dal tram I see my shop ... in fact find out that a chain is called in America, "Ross dress for less " (dress up little ...)
After a long walk we pass by a supermarket, my favorite game, and I realize how fast the employees at the cash, but in Tokyo where the procedure is rather slow, in fact, while in Tokyo packed with care divide the market by type and name each item, then wait patiently for time to pay, you hold out the money with both hands and withdraws the rest in the same way, getting a bow and thanking mica ... bad!
In San Francisco, but then all America, if you're not quick you say, " next " with a bit ' of impatience (the next ...) here no word and no fitting ...
I have to remember how to do it to be fast!



















Change the space, the proportions, change the eyes. In the East
eyes hard to find, intense when you seem to have succeeded in catching them ...

Simon, and Zac's parents, they tell me it is better not stare at anyone in the street, at least in certain areas.


















American enough??

Here there are supermarkets of all kinds and for every budget, every time you enter there is a beep that indicates the presence of a human being ... because of security, but when you come to Tokyo
There is a jingle that sings a "welcome" irashaimase , irashaimase " ... or the ladies a bit ' coarse that is repeated endlessly, naturalmente a seconda del tipo di negozio, con voce più o meno alta!! Nei negozi di lusso è sussurrata...
Si, continuo a notare le differenze, qualsiasi sia la scena che mi si presenta.
Dopo una lunga camminata che ci permette di visitare la città a piedi di guardare le macchine che circolano e i distributori di giornali, notiamo che non c'è l'ombra dei distributori di bibite e caffè a cui eravamo ormai abituati,vediamo le persone che lavorano e quelle che si prendono una pausa per fumare una sigaretta.In America è proibito fumare in qualsiasi luogo interno, fumano solo i neri e i poveri, mentre in Giappone fumano in tanti anche se è preferibile non fumare per strada dopo che un bambino è stato ferito a un occhio just a passer-by who smoked ... a Shinjuku, central Tokyo, there are policemen that hands you a portable ashtray and invite you to put out the cigarette, of course telling sumimasen strong suction on the premises ... allow this gesture as damaging as it is pleasant. It

bé, we get to car, choose a nice and spacious car silver, a Trailblaizer Chevrolet petrol with automatic transmission. Strange use only one foot, the left, to accelerate the clutch and brake ... no ... I wonder if they might like to ... James and I smile to myself ... Very
efficienti ci consegnano la macchina che Simone aveva prenotato da Tokyo insieme a un navigatore che sarà la nostra voce guida....
L'impiegato resta allibito quando scopre che vogliamo arrivare a Miami ,dice che 12 giorni sono pochi,che il viaggio sarà molto lungo...
Lo sappiamo veramente solo ora,dopo aver percorso tutte quelle miglia
Abbiamo nel frattempo intervistato persone incontrate per caso,in molti ci dicono che la strada alta è più scenica, che Yellowstone è un parco formidabile, me lo scrive anche mia zia Linda;
altri, per esempio un signore anziano rilassato su una panchina di fronte al mare, al porto di San Francisco, con whom we have a good conversation, after which accompanies us to see a statue of Gandhi close to boarding the ferry to Sausalito ... he advises us to go south through the missions, the parents of Zac tell us that Arizona and New Mexico are beautiful ... "heads or tails? Here we say "heads or tails? Head or tail ?
In truth draws us all, but as always you have to choose ...
California is a very extensive and very populated, his nickname is "The Golden State" because of the famous gold rush.

Decided: we leave for the Yellowstone Natural Park !













Way!!





Back to the hotel to take all our luggage and after making some good laps in the car down the hill towards the sea, we leave this beautiful city, we cross the Way Bridge and head north-east to Sacramento, the capital of California.
through two beautiful valleys Sonoma and Napa entirely cultivated with vineyards, it has yet to harvest and the plants are laden with grapes. We also see fruit plantations, are very fertile land and cared for.



















begin to see the beautiful colorful truck, with the funnels ... I'll see a lot during the trip and will never cease to admire ... too good!



















We arrive at dusk to Best Western of Napa Valley .
We will use this chain of motels throughout the journey.
I am very comfortable clean and affordable, some really beautiful and with many services, laundry, parking, ì cos we can leave our luggage in the car, plus there's always the swimming pool and the beds are three squares (they call them king bed) ... huge, but useful in this land of fatties ... but the little futon on the tatami in Japan ... everything here is enormous, even the bottles of coca !

Monday, October 15, 2007

Cruising Gay Las Vegas

La domenica più lunga della mia vita

September 30 Tokyo-San Francisco.

Mi sono alzata , ho chiuso le valige, ho guardato i fiori sul balcone e salutato ogni stanza.
Piove a dirotto, sono le 10 del mattino.
Arriva Mami , la fac totum di Mr G. bussa alla porta per dirci che i 2 taxi prenotati per la Stazione di Tokyo sono arrivati in cima alla piccola salita e ci aspettano.
Portiamo le valige(tante) verso le macchine, poi di corsa sotto la pioggia giù, verso Mr G. che sulla soglia della sua porta segue con gli occhi i nostri movimenti.Mi inchino con la frase di ringraziamento e saluto giapponese, che esce sinceramente dalla mia bocca, gli prendo le mani e gli dico grazie anche in italiano, ho gli occhi che luccicano, come i suoi.
Mami mi da una lettera che metto sotto il giubbetto perchè non si bagni. Sono molto emozionata.
In taxi scoppio in lacrime e sento come per me è difficile "lasciare", sento la carezza di Simone.
So già che questo luogo e questo tempo lasceranno una forte e benefica, traccia dentro di me.

Arriviamo all'aeroporto di Narita e c'è molta gente in partenza, al check-in Simone è molto bravo ad intrattenere l'impiegato giapponese che divertito ci lascia passare senza menzionare i kg in più del nostro bagaglio...viaggio ottimo, sette ore di volo, tra una dormita e l'altra sento ancora il Giappone vicino a me.Vi seem strange, but I feel even now.

arrive in San Francisco that are 9 am always of the same Sunday .... the time zone change of less than 12 hours, I think that in Tokyo the day all that remained to be concluded and that we are about to begin again .... it is always the 30 of settembre.Restiamo awake until the evening, the hotel has chosen Simon on the Internet, is located at the bottom of Market Street which is a beautiful route that continues after Union Square, the main square of San Francisco, in an area that has become a central little device ... the way is very long!
The hotel is in a Victorian style, a little dusty, but true, we open the windows of American wood, up comes a light ... incredible, the sky is clear, bright blue, no wind and from watching people walking and caffeTrieste , a bar in front of us, waiting for us ... I see the orange trams like those in Milan and the men hand in hand, I see many blacks, I feel much musica.E 'all over again and I happily intrigued.













































































Sto scrivendo ed è già passato un sacco di tempo, abbiamo attraversato l'America in macchina da San Francisco in California, a Miami in Florida...4000 miglia che equivalgono a ben 6400 km...tanto in 12 giorni.Entusiasmante.Simone lo chiama un viaggio epico, io non so come definirlo In a word ... I always use a lot ... I felt most of all, a pioneer ... then the definition is for me a journey of discovery, but also for the identification ... I went to all parts as a movie or a comic book and I enjoyed it so much.
San Francisco is a special city, do not I see more than one way to New Orleans in Louisiana . The first real day as tourists do a city tour with a bus that allows you to get on and off, which is 24 hours, then around 5, we are completely down sleep ... until the next day.
In San Francisco you can breathe in an atmosphere of freedom and openness to new, not after, the conservative, yet beautiful America. The
days later, with the tram really bought in Milan, (the markings inside are in Italian, uphill left, etc.) and with a note that lasts 1 hour we reach the pier.
Market fruit and vegetables and ferry to Sausalito , a small island near Alcatraz, where we have an appointment with a known friend in Bali, Zac, who works in a factory clothing.






































background
Alcatraz.

Next time I will turn the world by sea ...
Simon will go with me?




















self-timer on the ferry ...


Sausalito island is very charming and elegant, will return to Frisco with a taxi and cross the red Golden Gate to the Rock cafes, where I buy a shirt for Lorenzo ... I hope you will like it .. .'ll buy one for me...siamo vicini al mare!
Le diverse banchine qua si chiamano Pier e sono numerate.
















A piedi poi verso la storica libreria "City Light " di Laurence Farlinghetti , colui che scoprì il talento di Kerouach , bellissimo luogo,ben conservato, tutto in legno a due piani,Simone non poteva mancarla...compriamo un libro "On the road".





















For Paola, my sister.


















again for you ...









































How do you ... but maybe we'd have you been ... I still I thought!

Italian neighborhood, a Negroni in a martini glass white, but does the same, it is good, and it is amazing how this Italy is everywhere, are we really a nation of immigrants.
We all know.
The sidewalks of this neighborhood in San Francisco are red and green, the lamps hung the tricolor, the trams are really from Milan, Trieste is the coffee in front of our windows ... but I'm not at home ...
descents and ascents are really , the houses are beautiful.














































Affittiamo una macchina e partiamo!! L'aereo non ci interessa,vogliamo attraversare questo territorio infinito anche se sarà un lungo viaggio.






































As we drove I took note of everything on my notebook, I've always been one with me,
that I bought in a store of San Francisco, not to forget.

at this time are a wonderful terrace in Miami home of my Aunt Linda, more precisely in Fisher Island ... you can look at the map ... I give you a preview of what I see from here ....



















are missing for a long time from this blog, but only for technical reasons ... to travel, then sleep poi ripartire...è stato tutto diverso da prima, a Tokyo, quando il tempo era dilatato...poco per volta vi racconto tutto e così ripasso l'avventura...a prestissimo.

Thursday, September 27, 2007

Penelope James Mcavoy Plays Piano

Il solstizio d'autunno

21 marzo 2007...

...23 settembre 2007




















Siamo arrivati il 21 marzo, il solstizio di primavera...festa nazionale, mi sentivo sperduta e felice,
il cielo era luminoso, ho un ricordo bellissimo anche dei primi " ramen " mangiati facendo rumore con la bocca...
il cibo è sempre un grande collegamento con i luoghi the world, remember that tasted strange, I remember my curiosity and my embarrassment when caught in the bowl with chopsticks in hand ...




















E 'come 23 September, the autumn solstice ... national holiday, I feel grateful to this country for all what he knew me and I knew how to take hands and hearts open. I would like to take it all away ...
usual insatiable greed ... I take away a lot.




















acqua, terra, aria e


















fuoco...



Ho spedito le scatole in Italia via mare e alcuni oggetti sono lì, in partenza per la mia terra, dentro ci sono i regali e strati di giorni, di ricordi e di occasioni colte al volo e anche raccolte con cura.
La libertà e la felicità che ho provato qui resta dentro di me ed è mia, raccontabile solo in parte perchè troppo intensa...impossibile da spedire perchè troppo grande...
comunque unforgettable.

I think it's great that Japan will rejoice in the change of seasons, it is true they are a tangible sign
and ethereal at the same time to make a point and to start something new.
It 's a sign on purpose, does not pass unnoticed . I really like.

Today we went to the factory of origami ... it was time that we wanted a place to go is really interesting as well as beautiful to see. 'a real school. I had a
sensei (teacher) who taught me a bit of art and I was with him for hours to build with paper and paper!
As for 'aikido do not need the language ... the passion through the emotion che non ha bisogno di tante parole.
Io ne uso molte,voi direte!E infatti sono un'allieva lenta...consapevole dei miei tempi lunghi.
Quando ho imparato però non dimentico più, questo me lo riconosco.

Allora, sei mesi a Tokyo, è ora di partire, e devo fare i conti con la difficoltà a lasciare... ciò che ora un conosco e che piano piano mi ha fatto innamorare... ho un di magone...
Mr G. mi ha chiesto di tornare presto, è il regalo che vuole da me...da noi...
Lui, il nostro padrone di casa, quello che mi ha portato all'alba al Meiji Shrine convincendomi a mangiare riso per colazione.. e passing its milk carton, before crossing the sacred gate, he meets us every time we smile, gives us something or gives us a gift, he speaks with the Ravens said that they too are her friends! He watering every day its roof garden and he says and writes that the world is ONE!
But there seems to have found you as a landlord?



















Everything in Tokyo is filmed with a favorable wind, as with Mr. G. To him I leave my
Portulaca and my basil, I know them innaffierà.Lascio origami hanging from the ceiling and the curtains in the room with tatami straw, I leave here willingly a part of my heart.

issiamo Sunday 30 sails and head for San Francisco, I expect a good wind "through" very exciting, we should not do, "Boline" tiring ... I expect some of my American family and are happy to review Lisa Linda and being able to hug me and let me know by Alessia Micol, the small house.

Mata ne ... Nihon Tomodachi ... (goodbye friend Japan!)
Although I have not learned the Japanese have always shown me how to do
I never felt embarrassed, we Rice set the times that I was wrong.
You are friendly people, patient, simple, decent, honest and respectful.
There's a lot to learn, maybe Tokyo you can not find the run, I'm glad to have had much time to get closer every day a little more.
takes me away red hair and green of the boys and the silence of your prayers, what I tried to hear beyond the form, looking for an intimacy simple and sincere, your limited extent, I take with me your strong discipline .





















thanks aikido
and
Hombu dojo
I'll keep the treasure ...





















Simon and thanks to the realization of our desires





















thanks Japan, who is rooting for us, thanks to those who passed by this house

America here we come!










PEACE