Saturday, September 2, 2006

Ross Kemp Kenya Watch Free

Ernesto and Fieropasto (and lots of ants)



Ernesto, Hurricane Ernesto, passed through here. Not much, just between us. A lot, really a lot of rain, nothing more. But it has not yet developed into a hurricane, maybe it will not. Now he is in Florida. It seems that John, in Mexico, however, is doing a little 'casino. These hurricanes ... We have our earthquakes, to each his own. The important thing is that our planet from time to time do something to remind us that the human race can shrug off like dandruff on a lapel. Because we are small. Brilliant but small and insignificant. And our human race, in the general scheme of the cosmos, is an insignificant figure. So ... All is vanity. Memento Mori. The weather here runs peaceful, punctuated by the sound of the waves. Tourism is now quite cheap , you can take a cruise of six or seven days, starting from Florida, with $ 350. You better come on a cruise rather than just standing at home, in a nutshell. Then the ship is all included, so ... The tourists, however, does not spend much on jewelry. You are wasting time, in most cases. Something always sells, of course. But a bit boring 'now. Maybe I can spend some 'time to myself. I have been studying techniques for killing ants. I will keep you updated. I'm reworking an old story which I work from 10 (dieci!!) Years, "Fieropasto" I will keep you updated. Indeed, the audience below hysteron proteron of Fieropasto. I hope you enjoy it. Hugs to you all.

I would say made of wax, to look at it through the night and fog. Those who were found to be passing, and had pushed their gaze beyond the wide bars of the cage that contained it, he would certainly mistaken for a mass of wax piled in there on a whim, a candle that had lost in retrospect.
For a more careful analysis, then, would stock two arms, two legs, could have been isolated from that context hypertrophic two eyes so bloodshot from have become totally and permanently red, a mouth, a nose, two ears. In other words could have been classified, after all this work, that figure as belonging to our human race.
It was just like a huge insect annidatosi in the hair of the night, occupying almost the whole of a large cage in the open, the bars of a greenish color, and slept. At the bottom of the cage, which rested on three pairs of wheels and obviously strong, a sign, that echoed in large colored letters and festive, went written that in a first approximation was the fundamental legitimacy of his whole existence:
FIEROPASTO
MAN WORLD'S BIGGEST
(Give also how much you want to eat)
And the day that as every day was not long in coming, the immense surprise Fieropasto meat and did not find the necessary imagination to give them a different color from the white waxy, simply find, with wise-ray of only a few small vein violet and two scary red eyes, embedded in her face completely hairless and redundant, which gives it a sleek and formidable. The light of dawn Fieropasto
found in that place that day, and hastened to catalog it as part of a traveling circus, freak show, a sort of strange animal exposed to public ridicule.
Naked as a cloud, white as a cloud. Great as a single large cloud that had obscured the sky Fieropasto, the greatest man in the world. Fieropasto, my son.
much time had elapsed since that day.