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I'm a Scorpio, and as such a sometimes sting. I can not stand injustice, can not stand the lies, the smiles stretched sentimental adulation. It is perhaps for this reason tend to be a loner. My endurance is very high, but when the drop, even one, breaks the camel's no turning back. I can forgive but not forget. And if I notice something out of place in the harmony of a person, I am sure that sooner or later something happens, sooner or later as they become apparent later in difettacci.

What's it all about? Nothing, perhaps, but they are also a little stove. I'm sick, esmpio to read rave reviews on the web on projects frankly disturbing, on the achievements made ill. When I see something that I do not like, I prefer to take rather than commenting on a silent "Bellissimoooooooooooo." For example, I recently participated in a contest on Facebook and frankly I was incredulos from reading the comments on creations badly made and frankly unwatchable who have collected scores much higher creations made much, much better and had an apparent singularity.

O I'm tired of these contests that empire on the Web whose sole purpose are to serve only window dressing (dare I say fools) to get the work done by others just reaping the results. How many are enticed by the idea of \u200b\u200bparticipating in or consors creative marketing ideas with the sole to provide materials in quantities and virtually free for newspapers or for new products. Just tickle the ambition of every one of us, just a bit of flattery and that's it.

Or how do you sell patterns (a frankly exorbitant price) for things equally rintraccibilissime Network and for free, or books or booklets in PDF format, which often do not add anything new to what you can read anywhere?

Or a subtle feel envy when someone has a deserved success, because let's face it, in the creative world is a bunch of amateurs (among them there are also I course), however, believe that great artists and yearning for a vision that does not deserve it at all.

So the question is whether the ability to attract fans is only a matter of marketing, how to be able to sell their products, or if the user of what it offers the creative world is blind.

Or maybe the problem is only mine I can see a speck out of tune, maybe on a microscopic surface enormous. And it's just that I notice. And that's just what bothers me. I often see things around frankly cheap, rings earrings folded in approximate form, color combinations unwatchable, stitching storte, rifiniture discutibili. Accompagnate da commenti entusiasti e a volte da vendite esorbitanti.

Io mi dissocio. Mi piacerebbe un mondo dove si potesse essere onesti senza essere offensivi, dove si potesse essere liberi di criticare (nell’accezione non negativa di attività intellettuale consistente nell'esame, nella valutazione e nel giudizio di fatti o idee) come momento costruttivo. Mi piacerebbe non avere richieste incessanti di amicizia su Fb solo per essere costretta ad assistere a spam di prodottacci o pseudocreazioni. Così come mi piacerebbe vedere ogni tanto dei commenti sul mio blog o su quelli di altri dove magari possa leggere “… se vuoi un consiglio cambia i colori, seeks to improve the photos, this series is frankly ugly, etc.. etc... " I sometimes I did, politely, but I advised him to change some aspect of light or blog. And certainly not for my personal interest or envy! I'd like a web where you can improve and grow.

I said that sometimes, rather than flatter someone in a false, I prefer silence. But rest assured that if you get praise, because I think it is deserved. But if you do not always read my comments, because sometimes you do not have time to do it! Do not assume no dissent =! Criticatemi freely and criticize freely. Aiuta a ridimensionarsi, a crescere, a migliorarsi.

Vi auguro di sopravvivere ad Halloween, festa che io francamente odio. La trovo solo una festa commerciale, un’americanata importata solo dal marketing. Che fa riempire, solo per sfruttarle in realtà un solo giorno, i negozi di  paccottiglie plasticose. Ricordo invece con tenerezza San Martino. Quella è la festa delle nostre tradizioni, ma è la massa che a volte decide per noi, le greggi imbonite dall’oratore di turno…

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IO KITCHEN TONIGHT!

C’è stato un periodo della mia vita in cui non facevo altro che cucinare. C’era un marito mangione, amici dei miei figli che around the house, a wood-burning oven that allowed me to make great pizza.

And cakes, cookies and sandwiches. Thanks largely to the fantastic gift of Thermomix my mom almost 10 years ago now. and I onsente to speed up. Then a dark period buissimo fact, my three children with these contrasting tastes incredible to be able to easily satisfy all three at once.

And the desire to cook has subsided a bit, so no one here does not eat, or rather, no one eats anything fancy. Imagine who prefer frozen pizzas to my ... And I'm tired to go ahead and eat leftovers.

But there are days like this where the pantry is almost empty now requires a particular creative endeavor.

So after making a paste with wine, I filled the cake with ricotta cheese (bought to make tartufini but forgotten by a couple of days in the fridge ...), now inaffettabili cuts of meats, eggs, Parmesan cheese.

Before

and after cooking :

But not everyone likes pizza rustica and then away with carrots, potatoes and zucchini dying sauteed with some onion

Diced ham and cheese

and then in the oven:

not got almost nothing, fortunately ... Obviously In the afternoon I went under a deluge to attend to two or 300 things to do that now had become extended. So what? Got to do, got to do. When I hear a lot of "wood pussy" say it does not have time to do this or that, I would scream in their ears that it just takes organization and will. I would be almost the extermination of the "female" to leave oxygen only to "women" ...

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STOP THE WINTER!

I do not understand and I can not understand who you love the fall and / or 'winter. Of course, watching the explosion of colors of the leaves, turn from green to shades of yellow green red 1000 is delighted to stay.

But climaaaaaaaa! How do you feel good when the temperature starts freddolina that turns into the cold, when the toes begin to numb, and yearn for a pair of socks a little gift of warmth!

And how do you feel good when it rains and the traffic goes crazy when you ride a bicycle or scooter parking in eliminating traffic jams and stress ...

How do I love the seasons in which they often are forced to make urgent change of wardrobe so as not to freeze or take the unforgiving cold of the first season?!

formally communicate that I just love the spring and summer, seasons when people are also more cheerful! I can not put necklaces, colored stones to sew bright colors to cheer at least with the sadness del letargo cromatico.

E comunico che sono in fase meditativa, per cui a breve (a breve, si fa per dire) mi dedicherò ad un post che mi piacerebbe divenisse un dibattito tranquillo e costruttivo.

Che i colori inondino anche le vostre vite!

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LAST ONE! AUTUMN GARLAND

Non mi sembra vero! La casa è silenziosa e finalmente è tutta per me. I bambini sono andati col “nemico” a festeggiare una ricorrenza familiare (bip, bip, triplo bip), i miei genitori hanno capito che avevo voglia di solitudine e hanno levato di buon grado le tende e finalmente posso sedermi in santa pace qui ad aggiornare il mio blog!

Oggi mi sono imposta di passare qualche ora a rilassarmi con le pietre, anche perchè non faccio altro che comprare materiale che si accumula.

Ma sistemare la nuova casa, tentando di parare l’assalto dei miei che vorrebbero vedere già tutto sistematissimo e in ordine (le mie priorità invece sarebbero altre…), accompagnare i pargoli di qua e di là mi tiene lontana dalla mia stanzina ove regna il caos più totale.

Qualche giorno fa ho comprato un filo di queste pietre e un bellissima chiusura a magnet that I love and I decided I had to push it before it disappeared beneath the heaps of stones bought and forgotten.

Why I love slip stones, is my passion!

NDR. For November 20, at the Bologna Exhibition Creative World, Roberta is organizing a bus from Pescara. I had brought a quiet Friday in order to avoid the hordes of mad creative with that suitcase after brushing all materials regulated as if they had been in Toyland, but no one pays attention! However, if anyone is interested beat it a shot!