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10
December, 2004 Pro
Global
How
can someone not be pro globalization, after reading something like
this?
"non
ce la date a bere"
I
am a pro global human being, proud of being, happy of laughing of
"fair and solidal???" - "equo & solidale"
market, satisfied of Burger King, released from stereotypes.
It's always funny watching those 'punkabbestia' critizing a global,
unfainr, "baby-killer market!!!"...while smoking hash or
marjiuana coming from a more dirty, corrupted, and evil World than
the one they blame.
The reality is: ignorance kills for real...not globalization.
Viva Coca Cola!
9 December,
2004 No
time at all
Again
I had no time to update the site lately. Last time i did it was more
than 1 month ago...which makes me sad thinking about how this site
represented my life and your dreams, folks.
But i really had no tome at all, or i did not find it.
Kids, the job is sucking away a good part of my energy, and the other
part i give it to my big love, Regine.
This morning Regine was amazing. And now i think about her all the
time during the day.
Lately we approached a more German life, which means, learning German,
drinking huge amounts of beer, and relaxing by the trees or by the
Bracciano's Lake. As soon as i will learn German i'll seriously think
about moving in her Country; it seems to me thry're more relaxed and
easy going than us... We'll see.
Last
weekend Ginafranco came to see us and took some pictures of our nice
bodies. The results will be shown on this web site, and will decorate
our house.
This, as the best i can do, represents a great thank you to Gianfranco
for his love and friendship. Gianfranco, you should know that Regine
also likes you very much.
Last
week i was in Madrid with HP for an European Software Event, which
gave me the opportunity to have a nice time with colleagues, customers,
and by myself...visiting a bit of the town....which appeared good
enough to be stepped into again...
This as
a brief summary of what happened to me lately. There's much more,
and i'll try to find the tie next weekend to tell properly.
A huge
kiss,
Gianni
'Hunted
in Sicily' Days
3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
Day 3.
Left Siracusa, not before a breakfast and a nice walk in Ortigia.
We drove 2 - 3 hours to findthe better place to camp. We stopped in
Punta Secca at Agricampeggio by the sea. We had an huge place to stay
and transformed it in our disordered house. We spent the night on
the beach and made love under the stars. And that was beautiful.
Day 4. Relax. Swim, getting burned, having barbeque, dinkin', smokin',
sleepin'.
Day 5. Since it was good we repeatd yesterday. At night we had something
they call pizza in Marina di Ragusa.
Day 6. Went to visit Modica and before we went to swin in in Kamarina
Beach.
Day 7. We tore down our self made home and took off for Agrigento.
After finally finding the Camping good enough to spend night at, we
enjoied the high waves and found a good restaurant that confirmed
the good reputation of Sicilian kitchen.
Day 8. The obbligatory visit at Valle dei Templi. We saw them all...and
then returned to the beach. Gianni is gettin g stronger in Chess,
having a series of victories, but it shall not last too long.Exellent
dinner: spaghetti with swordfish, shrimps and melanzane
1 October,
2004 Simona
& Simona, you've been nominated...and then eliminated
Mostly
I think we're completely and continuosly immersed in big 'Big Brother'
show, where television pushes towards us violence of images and sounds,
triyng to convince us where the good is. And so Simona & Simona
were first nominated, then liberated...then welcomed to the big Big
Brother crowd waiting outside the big reality show scene...
Simona & Simona
now represent what we truly did not miss at all, after a testosterone
filled images of truth and peace. Where people, million people hymning
to the peace and liberation...ignorance and poorness of thoughts,
where peace is such a simple thing...made of 'release them' and 'stop
the bombs!'
Simona & Simona
are back for good! With a big smile painted on their faces, with a
big 'Thank you' to the ones who captured them. And treated them so
good... that's so peaceful...yes!
And i wonder where the taxes i paied this year have gone. They've
gone for paying a ransom of 2 irresponsible but peace coloured girls.
How many Hospitals or schools could have been built with that money?
maybe less than one...but i'm sure money could be better spent for
peace than for paying a ransom.
And I heard they would come back!!! Ok, that's just what you deserve!
Ok, but first give my money back, so that we really feed the poors...instead
of making them playing a girotondo.
Some people need to be awaken, or to be waken up. Some people know
what peace is, but they need (like me) to be taught about how peace
is reached.
'Cause Peace is certainly
love. But certainly not miscalculating.
22
September, 2004 Parents
& Relatives
Last
2 weeks our parents came to visit us.
Regine's Mum&Dad stayed here for a week, and i think we had a
good time. They, i hope, relaxed in Rome and in our home. The beginning
was embarassing, but the rest was good and emotioning: we also went
out for dinner a couple of times and our relationship seemed to grow
better all the time. I think that when they look back to those days...they
smile as i do.
Some weeks before Almi and Sebastian stayed here for a while, just
before we left for Sicily. Almi and Regine look good together, and
very different too...
Also my parents came to visit us then for my birthday bringing Giusy
and an huge present: the gigantic Spiderman poster from the cinema
in San Giorgio.
And
from the guests' room, I think they all had the same beautiful view:
two souls completely in love with eachother.
'Hunted
in Sicily' Days
1, 2, 3
Day 1.
Day 1 was the 14th of August 2004. We leave from Naples at 9 pm on
a TTT lines Ferry to Catania. Took a place at the open air, the best
place to choose in our opinions...a bit cold, just one sleeping bag,
we slept a few...but beneath the stars.
Day 2. Arrive in Catania at 7.30 am. Walk around the city, tired.
Visited the Dome, the main streets, tasted our first granita and cannolo.
Strange encounter: imagine a desert space with very old buildings
and 2 men in surfer shorts, one is cleaning the floor!, the other
one washing his 30 years old car while listenig to 'Perdono, perdono,
perdonoooo'. They talked to us, trying to show us the things around....'foro
romano!'. Then we moved to Siracusa searching 4 a beach, we arrive
to the big Corrado's house...the Huge house, with the one kilometer
corridor! Go to swim to Fontane bianche beach. At night a dinner out
in Ortigia.
Day 3. Visit to Cava Grande without knowing what was expecting us...
We climbed almost the Hymalaya up and down just to swim in a lake!
But a wonderful one. The evening was spent in Noto, where we tasted
our firsts arancini among the baroque buildings.
September
15, 2004 I was born long ago
30
September
10, 2004 Lou Reed for present
I'll
be 30 in few days. A date i'm not exactly looking forward to step
into...
Can you tell a better thing than meeting your idol for your birthday?
The present of Regine was Lou Reed live in Fiuggi. And we were really
so close to him (even if by the pictures you can't tell) that i think
he noticed us doing a ''Modern Dance'!
Because it's this what me and Regine do: a Modern Dance.
'Hunted
in Sicily'
Unforgettable
experiences are made by forgettable little steps. You can remember
the mood, the ensemble, and forget those little things which made
it great and magic.
So i want to tell you and sculpture here the days of the 'Hunted in
Sicily' story...next to come
September
5, 2004 Hunted in Sicily
We drove around Sicily for 20 days, talking a strange language, wearing
sunglasses, running from the masses...
July
31, 2004 "…And moon rose over the Coliseum"
On Saturday night we, me, Guni, Dario, Manuela, Corrado, took part
to a memorable event.
Simon and Garfunkel live at Fori Imperiali.
It was the best concert I've ever seen, one of the most emotioning
event I took part to.
One of those happenings you can tell "I was there" about.
"…And moon
rose over the Coliseum"
Why do they always
blame America?
The feeling I felt that night was sung by them before and after…
’let us be lovers we’ll marry our fortunes together’
’I’ve got some real estate here in my bag’
So we bought a pack of cigarettes and mrs. wagner pies
And we walked off to look for america
’kathy,’ I said as we boarded a greyhound in pittsburgh
’michigan seems like a dream to me now’
It took me four days to hitchhike from saginaw
I’ve gone to look for america
I’ve gone to look for america'
July 13, 2004 The
Kingdom of the Regine : the unforgettable Maulbronn
An unforgettable weekend
has just gone.
An unforgettable moment is sculptured in my mind from now on.
You know?
"Life is a game". The most beautiful game mama
and papa could ever have given to me as a present...
And The Game was preserving for me the ultimate surprise...
The Kingdom of the
Regine: the unforgettable Maulbronn.
I've seen Maulbronn, i've seen the field in which Regine bloomed.
And I met the friends, the places, the streets, the mood she lived.
And we both realized how different are the Worlds we come from...
I was supposed to play soccer, but i plaied a drama: I'm sorry Regine...I
wish i was better! I walked through the monastery and the halls af
their amazing school , i passed through those quiet places, i tasted
the "doner" (which is kebab!) and i agree it's great, i
met new people, new ways of being together. And Marie Luise and Almi
came to meet us also...and I had a pizza with them in the heart of
Maulbronn!!!
2 days.
We camped outside the monastery, me and Guni and Utz and Alf and Jogi
and Samuel and Peter and Frieder and all the ones who belonged to
that place.
And all the ones who since now on belong to peace, to beer, to barbeque,
to soccer, too cold!!!, to cigarettes, to what i couldn't know.
To Regine.
And to me.
Unforgettable Maulbronn.
July
7, 2004 "Sacccherr!!!"
When I thought of Vienna
I thought about Sacher Torte.
What else should I think about Austria and Austrian people?
Oooooh how ignorant I am!
Now Vienna means Domenico,
for he's there since months ago…and at least it gained a sense…Vienna
makes sense now politically and geographically since I can identify
where Domenico stands…
Domenico, this floor in hp misses your steps and the corridors miss
your smile and my ears miss that noise you used to call music!
Domenico, do you miss us?
We miss you (with we I mean me and all the hundreds of daily fans
of lapelazzuli.com) very much...
This picture makes me wanna scream: "Sacchett!"…which
is different from "Sacher!", much different, but sounds
similar…
www.domenicopistillo.com ...
" Sacccherr!""
June
29, 2004 This Summer
We
plan to visit Sicily, by car. In August.
We feel so much exited about this...
This
days Dario and Lello are here in Rome for a professional training.
It's always a pleasure to have them near...
June
15, 2004 Be aware...
You
probably noticed…
I did not update the site for a long time. I apologize.
The job at hp is really taking away my free time, and the few left
is completely dedicated to Regine.
But be aware I'm ok, be aware I'm in love (so much!), be aware I'm
so happy of this living that I cannot belive it is real, I cannot
understand when the dream is over and the reality starts.
My life is spent among coffee, cars, offices, home, bars, planes,
motorways, restaurants sometimes, the streets of Rome, the arms of
Regine.
We dreamt about marriing. We dreamt about being together all life
long and after. We dreamt about our children. We dreamt about friends,
families, kisses, dressing up, learning german, palying and watching
soccer.
We dreamt about us.
And we decided not to wake up.
May
20, 2004 Kill
Bill
"Dying in
our sleep is a luxury our kind is rarely afforded..."
May
5, 2004 Six
months of Kingdom
6 months ago I melted
myself with a Regine.
And I became a King.
The King of the most amazing Kingdom.
April
20, 2004 You
mean so much to me
You mean so much to
me.
You mean the fantasy, you mean the leadership, you mean the friendship.
You mean the sense of fighting alone. You mean what means to be misunderstood.
You mean what bigotry hates, you mean what ignorance talks about,
you mean what envy loves. You mean the strenght inspiring me.
You mean the things that should be done.
You mean so much to me.
Please, be still.
April
9, 2004 Happy
Easter (Buona Pasqua)
March
31, 2004 Dogville
Yesterday night, about
2 hours and 30 minutes...were worth a masterpiece.
March
18, 2004 Imagine
I've been so busy these
days that I could not update the site for a couple of weeks.
I moved to Nice for a couple of days with HP and I'm working very hard
to find a way in this new job. I love the new job; it's so exiting to
me and keeps me very alive.
And Regine keeps me
more and more happy all the time, and the way she moves, talks, smiles,
breathes, love…is just amazing.
Maybe I'm in love? Of course I'm in love…and this word seems
to me not enough anymore, like kisses seem not to be the right way
to give and take anymore, like embracing seems not to be a complete
way of releasing my feelings.
Everyday I wake up with Regine.
Everyday I watch Regine waking up.
Everyday I embrace Regine.
Everyday I kiss Regine.
Everyday I love Regine.
Everyday I eat with Regine.
Everyday I smoke with Regine.
Everyday I drink with Regine.
Everyday I go to bed with Regine.
Everyday I touch Regine.
Everyday I dream Regine.
Everyday I hear Regine.
Everyday I smell Regine.
Can you imagine a better day?
Can you imagine a better today?
Can you imagine a better tomorrow?
Can you imagine how
do I feel?
March 4, 2004 Between
Heidelberg and CalwI was in Germany last weekend, and spent
a couple of days among Regine's friends and relatives.
It was nice to meet her parents together with Peter and Almi. Good people,
and we should have been in together for longer. But it's ok by now,
or at least I think her family is now sure she's not with a bad guy.
??? I hope so anyway...
Between Heidelberg and Calw it has been a great time. Good to meet Peter
and spend with him a nite out...he was supposed to get drunk…but
he didn't: I think a make a good effect to people (or a bad one?) since
they stop drinking or smoking while by my side…
Guni's mother has got very very deep blue eyes and an intensive look.
I wish to meet them again as soon.
March 1, 2004 The
Toilets
A new artistical project's
just started:
www.thetoilets.com
February
23, 2004 Some
updates
Dario came to visit
us and we spent 2 days doing nothing at all and completely relaxing.
I love Dario very much, and it moves me when he comes and see me also
on his own…just to see me; I'm not going to Naples that often
anymore since I need the weekend to rest and stay with Regine full
time, so meeting Dario and my Parents also in Rome is always a reason
of great happiness.
The new job is really
exiting, and I suppose it's exactly the one thing I was wishing to
do. We'll see if I'm good in this, as I hope.
Next weekend will be
spent in Germany, Stuttgart, where I'm gonna meet Regine's friends
and relatives. She seems to be happy about that, and so am I.
I'll tell you about this trip, as I always do: i'm very curious and
a bit exited...
Aaaaahhh! I've been in
Amsterdam again last week! I joined an HP conference with a customer,
and the experience was fine and fun at the same time. I believe Amsterdam
is great, a great place to live…I imagine.
I can only imagine, unfortunately!
February 02, 2004
One year of Missione
Magliana
One year has gone since
Missione Magliana was delivered to my new World.
I've lived an incredible year since then, full of emotions and brand
new things.
The house has grown, thanks to all the persons around me, and also
thanks to my sudden devotion to this kind of 'home-caring' things.
I moved into a real new dimension, that completely changed my life
and modified my way of being and watching at the future and at the
present.
This has been one of
the most important and deep period of my life, one of that periods
which are able to significantly rebuild or fortify your personality.
Like the Mr Bloom era, like the LiberaAzione
experience, like the London's Queen Mary College, and like the discovery
of Lucio Dalla and Lou Reed...Missione Magliana is a deep wound in
my soul, and raised to one of the greatest building blocks of myself.
Life always hides new
frontiers, and surprises you every time with its incredible beauty.
Life is worth living.
January 28, 2004
I'm with you Regine
We spent the last weekend
in Florence, and met Maiso, Sefana, Marina and some other guys.
Saturday was spent among beers, friends, dinner and a pizza with Regine
and Maiso: i dunno why, but when me and Regine go out for dinner,
we always step into very very strange waitresses...and the one of
that night was so really out of mind....strange, too much gentle...ridiculous!
It was snowing on Sunday and so cold that we just moved from a bar
to another....untill we finally decided to move back to Rome.
Regine started working
this week for a Language school here in Rome: she teaches German and
English! and soon will start studing at the University again. This
is what we thought, and the program we planned seems to give her more
serenity and peace.
Regine is working hard, even if it doesn't seem if looking from an
untrained eye: but i feel and i know she does, and i feel she is fighting
inside with all the thoughts a mind can have in a situation like the
one she's living...so new....so challenging...so tough sometimes...but
so magic for both of us.
Ah...She and Frider would like to teach me how to drink like a real
german (or young, they say) does...but i'm from the very south, and
i guess i'll never learn...
I'm with you Regine, you
know. And every problem you have, i have it too. Like every joy you
have, is a joy of mine.
I'm with you Regine.
January 15, 2004
And this is what
really counts
The new job is really
going fine, at this first look.
Now everithing seems to be very exiting and challenging, and I guess
this is exactly what I was lately looking for.
I'm moving the first steps in a very well organized group, the software
one, which also looks harmonious and greatly coordinated and balanced.
The new colleagues are all so very available and gentle, and so this
first impact doesn't seem to be that much hard as it was supposed
to.
My rhythms are changing, just like my clothes, and the level of physical
stess is also growing the same way my happiness does.
I'm happy, actually. And this is what really counts.
Regine lives with me
now, and tries to move her first steps in the new reality, which is
not that easy for someone like her who decided a so very deep change.
But we're in love, actually. And this is what really counts.
January
05, 2004 The
sign of Pureness
Pureness...It is hard,
very hard to find.
I mostly think it is something unreal, that does not really exists
in the real life.
It seems to me the beginning of something or everything...pureness.
And as a beginning, it doesn't last.
Everything that starts seems or is pure, then starts to be real.
And Regine is the purest
thing I know.
The clearest and most exiting sign that pureness exists somewhere.
And the sign of pureness is so close to me now, everyday.
And I hold the sign of pureness. And I feel the sign of pureness.
So close.
Everyday.