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The Song of the word, see you in 2010!
The Song of the word (Festival in the independent publishing Bassa Romagna) had its second edition Oct. 16 to 25. Edition really "evolved" than that of 2008: Common in most (Fusignano), eight more days, many meetings with authors, readings, screenings, dinners, music (concerts, the festival saw two players Giorgio Conte and Isa). Everything that has happened today you can see www.cantodellaparola.it site. See you in 2010! 
The Song of the word (Festival in the independent publishing Bassa Romagna) had its second edition Oct. 16 to 25. Edition really "evolved" than that of 2008: Common in most (Fusignano), eight more days, many meetings with authors, readings, screenings, dinners, music (concerts, the festival saw two players Giorgio Conte and Isa). Everything that has happened today you can see www.cantodellaparola.it site. See you in 2010! Monday, October 19, 2009
Burning And Tearing Sensation In Thigh
TERESA RAYMOND SAMPLES
TERESA SAMPLES was born in Rome, where lives and works. After high school science degree in Psychology and graduated with honors in painting at the Accademia di Belle Arti in Rome. He received a certificate of advanced level in the School of Mosaic in Ravenna CISIM's certificates of the first and second level of Crystallography and the first level of Reiki Crystal at the Academy of Brescia. He worked as a post-graduate training in the field of counseling and expressive arts therapy. For years, follows a path of personal growth.
He worked as a painter in furniture and textiles and clothing as artistic director of the Cultural Club Machiavelli's "Rome.
He was a member of the National Association of Watercolourists Italy (ANAD).
has shown the cover of the books "The magic tree of poetry" published by "The Bridge" - Rome and "Do not come" by S. Cellucci published by "The Wire" Rome. He made the vast majority of graphic-pictorial advertising campaign "MOACASA 2004."
He won second prize in the competition "Young Love", organized by the magazine Amica, a work of collage.
in solo and group exhibitions in Italy and abroad. His works appear in public and private collections and have been reproduced on literature. Her wrote: S. Cellucci, Claudia M. Simotti, G. Martucci, G. Renzi, A. Barbagallo, M. Rosa.
Co-founder of art group "Disconnected", is also involved in organizing exhibitions, decoration, illustration, natural therapies and energy.
Since 1999, the artist is also working on a draft joint work with another artist, Donatella Bartoli, with which it adopts the name "BarCamp". The result of this collaboration are the "biquadrate, who intend to do the special effects achieved with the help of the computer, they are made by joining two individual works, cut into small chunks and alternate on new media.
TERESA SAMPLES
Via Carlo Dossi, 45-00137 Rome
06/86897664 333/2666334
bludiprussia@tin.it
http://alice2.exibart.com 
TERESA SAMPLES was born in Rome, where lives and works. After high school science degree in Psychology and graduated with honors in painting at the Accademia di Belle Arti in Rome. He received a certificate of advanced level in the School of Mosaic in Ravenna CISIM's certificates of the first and second level of Crystallography and the first level of Reiki Crystal at the Academy of Brescia. He worked as a post-graduate training in the field of counseling and expressive arts therapy. For years, follows a path of personal growth.
He worked as a painter in furniture and textiles and clothing as artistic director of the Cultural Club Machiavelli's "Rome.
He was a member of the National Association of Watercolourists Italy (ANAD).
has shown the cover of the books "The magic tree of poetry" published by "The Bridge" - Rome and "Do not come" by S. Cellucci published by "The Wire" Rome. He made the vast majority of graphic-pictorial advertising campaign "MOACASA 2004."
He won second prize in the competition "Young Love", organized by the magazine Amica, a work of collage.
in solo and group exhibitions in Italy and abroad. His works appear in public and private collections and have been reproduced on literature. Her wrote: S. Cellucci, Claudia M. Simotti, G. Martucci, G. Renzi, A. Barbagallo, M. Rosa.
Co-founder of art group "Disconnected", is also involved in organizing exhibitions, decoration, illustration, natural therapies and energy.
Since 1999, the artist is also working on a draft joint work with another artist, Donatella Bartoli, with which it adopts the name "BarCamp". The result of this collaboration are the "biquadrate, who intend to do the special effects achieved with the help of the computer, they are made by joining two individual works, cut into small chunks and alternate on new media.
TERESA SAMPLES
Via Carlo Dossi, 45-00137 Rome
06/86897664 333/2666334
bludiprussia@tin.it
http://alice2.exibart.com
What Wll Clean The Aluminum On Shower Doors
ROMINA
ROMINA RAIMONDO
was born in San Dona di Piave in 1968.
From Caorle, including studies of ballet and
piano, he moved to Treviso for
attend the Art School and later
in Venice for the Academy of Fine Arts
In 1992, after some important experiences in
advertising (graphic designer and art
director) and business (agent
trade), founded in Pordenone society
"Gecos" which deals with the production and
marketing of recycled paper products
in Northern Italy.
In 1996 he worked as the director
Future cooperation (cooperative nonprofit
the employment of people
disabled) of San Vito al Tagliamento,
where he coordinates the three areas: typography,
paper and ceramics.
In 1997 he founded the theater company "Din Don
Down." Idealizes and "staged" some
shows where kids "differently abled"
tell their stories and their dreams, which
just materialize on stage.
in 1999 from 'life, with a team of professionals
industry, the advertising agency "Rstudio"
where art and communication to meet
innovative services to reliable and complete.
The curiosity about aspects of things visible and
invisible man in the world, universe,
have never abandoned and stimulate
in his research.
in 2005 pending the birth of Samuel
decided to rededicate themselves to freedom
artistic and imaginative.
In 2007 he worked as curator at '
organization of the "Fusion"
palace "Casa Moro" Oderzo. Show
collecting contemporary art of painting,
sculpture, poetry, music and dance. In this
when he exhibited his "Portraits in the dance"
ups and moving bodies (oil on canvas
black and white) of young dancers in
rehearsal room of the Academy of Ballet.
From spontaneous curiosity about the energies
"move things" began his research
painting, observing and studying ' water.
In 2009 he exhibited in Oderzo 14 new works
(oil on canvas) on the theme of water: "Frequencies
liquide" .
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David Ortu
Artista italiano, attualmente residente in Spagna. Studia arte nel Liceo Artistico FOISO FOIS di Cagliari, Sardegna. In questa isola italiana inizia il suo cammino come grafico pubblicitario.
Allo stesso tempo realizza le sue pitture ad olio e partecipa a diverse esposizioni. Nel 2008 si sposta a Madrid dove scopre il mondo della illustrazione infantile.
Malinconici spazi aperti, atmosfere sospese between dream and reality, a high-impact color and fantasy elements are the main characteristics of the work of an illustrator, where time stands still showing the greatest feelings in people smaller. A union that wants to enter the child's imagination and heart of adult.
www.davideortu.com 
Artista italiano, attualmente residente in Spagna. Studia arte nel Liceo Artistico FOISO FOIS di Cagliari, Sardegna. In questa isola italiana inizia il suo cammino come grafico pubblicitario.
Allo stesso tempo realizza le sue pitture ad olio e partecipa a diverse esposizioni. Nel 2008 si sposta a Madrid dove scopre il mondo della illustrazione infantile.
Malinconici spazi aperti, atmosfere sospese between dream and reality, a high-impact color and fantasy elements are the main characteristics of the work of an illustrator, where time stands still showing the greatest feelings in people smaller. A union that wants to enter the child's imagination and heart of adult.
www.davideortu.com
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Satvat
Satvat Sergio Della Puppa, who was born in Venice in 1954, he worked as a painter, sculptor, goldsmith artist and writer. For many years, teaches courses in art therapy and meditative painting, creative writing, and crystal. He has published several books on art and spirituality: the Tao of Painting - Italian Bastogi Publishing, 2009; The Inner Artist - Xenia Edizioni, 2005; crystals, the Power of Light - Cygnus Publishing, 2009. Satvat worked for more than twenty years in his gallery Enchantment, in the historic center of Rome. Since 2000, he moved first and then in Tuscany and Umbria, living and working since 2002 on the picturesque cliff of Orvieto (TR), where he opened his artist's studio on a main road. At the same time continue to hold exhibitions and seminars around Italy. La sua ricerca svela ed applica le naturali corrispondenze tra arte e meditazione, approfondendo alchemicamente le virtualità simboliche ed energetiche delle materie, del segno e del colore. In tale visione, l’artista stesso affronta consapevolmente un processo d’immedesimazione meditativa, fiorendo creativamente in un non-fare spontaneo ed ispirato, che attualizza nell’opera i valori spirituali dell’intuizione. Così l’oggetto artistico è veicolo di positività, gioia di vivere e rivelazione.
Galleria e studio in Corso Cavour, 243 – 05018 Orvieto (TR)
Tel. 3394130671
Email: info@satvat.it
His site:
artistainteriore.blogspot.com
Satvat-pensierocreativo.blogspot.com
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Emiliano Valentini Laura Marenghi Laura Marenghi
Elements of Humanity
- Fairy Tale -
way out, one morning, I threw a quick glance upward
: those 'immense expanse Reign over me. I saw a blue suffocated by strange and grotesque colori. Così mi fermai e chiesi al Cielo se andasse tutto bene. Ingrigito e stancamente intorpidito dalla nebbia mi rispose con una folata di tosse ventosa…:
- Purtroppo no, mia cara…anche stamani ho dovuto svegliarmi ma avrei proprio bisogno di riposo. I fumi che mi assillano giorno e notte non mi permettono più di respirare…-
-Sai, amico mio- ribattei io colta dall’ ingegno di una stravagante idea - certi giorni dovrebbero sorgere con un pizzico di magia all’interno…Per esempio, se oggi mi dicessero che mi è concesso un sortilegio farei apparire per te un enorme aerosol e ti avvolgerei di aria purificata. Qualche giorno di cura e sono sicura che ti sentiresti molto meglio…!- Udito ciò il Heaven was moved, and even her tears bathed my face. I greeted him and going in my lap I met a sparrow. I stopped because I realized his incessant sobbing ...
-Small, who's wrong? - I asked, worried.
-Oh, my dear, I find myself without a nest and three children to feed. Find trees now, it has become impossible. Many are already taken, or are sick or are even killed. For now I live in a fire not far from here, but not for us ... my children do not breathe shut up there! Let me cry in peace ... what else remains for me to do? -
just stroked the feathers of the sparrow in a comforting gesture, and continued, albeit broken, in my way.
Shortly after I stopped near a river to hear the quiet roar of the water. After a few moments the river ran beside me and threw an old tin route, a rusty pipe and a can of detergent in plastic.
-a little ', my dear, your case will not be for this stuff? -
-Of course not, answered immediately with a hint of resentment.
-I know the difference between a river and a dump! -
-Do not ask me to believe you, it is hard for me ... you people always promise, but I do read up more every morning I wake up with the taste of these poisons in the mouth ... I feel bad, look at my color ... I was once transparent and welcomes children playing carefree. But now ... For years now, I do not see anyone. They are just everyday-.-
why sometimes disappear and never be seen as a bit 'of time? - I asked curiously.
-Yeah ... I'm dry and I retire with my thoughts ... but just a few showers from heaven to inspire us and return soon! Slightly cleaner, but not too much ... - I picked
objects carried by the river and threw them in the first bin that I met.
Not far from there I came across a vast expanse of land. - How wonderful, I thought, but as I walked a strong and annoyed "Aihh! "Called my attention.
-Oh, sorry! Did I hurt you? - I asked worried.
-Never mind ... I have pain everywhere! - Answered, muttering like a pot of beans, the dusty field.
-You too! - I retorted, a bit 'sad.
-I was covered with strange substances, say so my fruit will be bigger and brighter! That may be true, but I knew that discomfort and weakness, my dear ... -
A few feet away, going on tiptoe on the poor land aching, I was called by a majestic tree and taste its exquisite first fruits. How to refuse?
I caught while fishing and ran it to his mouth, observing the reddish color and inviting I was immediately blocked from the field.
-Oh no, child! Your body will not be content to ingest herbicides! Go to the river and wash it well before eating it! -
I can not! - Said exhaust-River just told me that in his veins poison for years
-Weary and desolate I lay down on the damp ground and stared at the sky on me.
-my-friends-incalzai know what is going on? I'm worried about you, for your health! -
-Darling said the river-we too are worried about you. Do you believe that our problems will not touch you but what's missing in your life is missing and what destroys us also prevents you and your neighbors to feel good.
"But I feel good: eat, drink, sleep, breath ... all activities that seem to become impossible for you-I said-
You nourish yourself with what the land offers, drink the water that the river transports you and breathe the air that fills the huge heaven, but what you do not see is the contamination that surrounds us, like a terrible virus from which there is no cure for "Doctor" has an interest in cure.
heave a sigh of relief when we find people able to stop listening to ourselves and our problems, but this rarely happens ... Thanks for signing noticed us and to show our gratitude we get a special gift: with all our efforts we'll give you the best that is left of us ... Remember, this gift will last only a few seconds but in that short time you will feel sensations that few others are able to hear. Listen to our songs.
a few moments, I closed my eyes and heaven blew gently through his hair reaching my Spirit: With great pleasure-giving you back that "touch of magic" that you wish you were with so much love for me ... Thanks .-
The Wind, son elusive of Heaven, wrapped me in a deep breath and shook my soul revived.
A burst of clear light and fresh water reached my face, relaxing strokes confused and amazed, I've cleaned up when I was ill with you. Thank you ... - sang il Fiume.
Poi venne il turno del Passerotto che assieme ai suoi piccoli mi cantò una dolcissima melodia…riecheggiò nelle mie orecchie e continuò a librarsi nell’aria come fosse interminabile. –Come tu hai scaldato con la tua carezza il mio corpo stremato donandogli affetto io dono a te un Suono che scaldi il tuo cuore. Grazie…-
Infine apparvero davanti ai miei occhi l’ Albero e il Terreno che seppero inebriare i miei sensi con il profumo intenso dei loro migliori frutti. –Questi alimenti sono figli nostri e nulla di estraneo li ricopre. Il loro aroma sarà la nostra Essenza e il gusto che ti appagherà sarà il nostro ringraziamento che ti accompagnerà sempre.
Come previsto, these moments of delicious purity slowly faded along with my dear friends ...
When I opened my eyes all around, it was still and silent. I hugged to myself as to seek the warmth that time I had drunk a little earlier.
was all over and maybe it was just so ... we are guests of the Earth and we must learn to listen to his precious advice!
My friends have taught me that we will always reap the fruits of our creations, which always bear the consequences of our actions and what they depend on our good. Thanks to them I could see what we could enjoy if we only wanted to best, and why not ...
if approached the day with a pinch magic "over ...! 
Elements of Humanity
- Fairy Tale -
way out, one morning, I threw a quick glance upward
: those 'immense expanse Reign over me. I saw a blue suffocated by strange and grotesque colori. Così mi fermai e chiesi al Cielo se andasse tutto bene. Ingrigito e stancamente intorpidito dalla nebbia mi rispose con una folata di tosse ventosa…:
- Purtroppo no, mia cara…anche stamani ho dovuto svegliarmi ma avrei proprio bisogno di riposo. I fumi che mi assillano giorno e notte non mi permettono più di respirare…-
-Sai, amico mio- ribattei io colta dall’ ingegno di una stravagante idea - certi giorni dovrebbero sorgere con un pizzico di magia all’interno…Per esempio, se oggi mi dicessero che mi è concesso un sortilegio farei apparire per te un enorme aerosol e ti avvolgerei di aria purificata. Qualche giorno di cura e sono sicura che ti sentiresti molto meglio…!- Udito ciò il Heaven was moved, and even her tears bathed my face. I greeted him and going in my lap I met a sparrow. I stopped because I realized his incessant sobbing ...
-Small, who's wrong? - I asked, worried.
-Oh, my dear, I find myself without a nest and three children to feed. Find trees now, it has become impossible. Many are already taken, or are sick or are even killed. For now I live in a fire not far from here, but not for us ... my children do not breathe shut up there! Let me cry in peace ... what else remains for me to do? -
just stroked the feathers of the sparrow in a comforting gesture, and continued, albeit broken, in my way.
Shortly after I stopped near a river to hear the quiet roar of the water. After a few moments the river ran beside me and threw an old tin route, a rusty pipe and a can of detergent in plastic.
-a little ', my dear, your case will not be for this stuff? -
-Of course not, answered immediately with a hint of resentment.
-I know the difference between a river and a dump! -
-Do not ask me to believe you, it is hard for me ... you people always promise, but I do read up more every morning I wake up with the taste of these poisons in the mouth ... I feel bad, look at my color ... I was once transparent and welcomes children playing carefree. But now ... For years now, I do not see anyone. They are just everyday-.-
why sometimes disappear and never be seen as a bit 'of time? - I asked curiously.
-Yeah ... I'm dry and I retire with my thoughts ... but just a few showers from heaven to inspire us and return soon! Slightly cleaner, but not too much ... - I picked
objects carried by the river and threw them in the first bin that I met.
Not far from there I came across a vast expanse of land. - How wonderful, I thought, but as I walked a strong and annoyed "Aihh! "Called my attention.
-Oh, sorry! Did I hurt you? - I asked worried.
-Never mind ... I have pain everywhere! - Answered, muttering like a pot of beans, the dusty field.
-You too! - I retorted, a bit 'sad.
-I was covered with strange substances, say so my fruit will be bigger and brighter! That may be true, but I knew that discomfort and weakness, my dear ... -
A few feet away, going on tiptoe on the poor land aching, I was called by a majestic tree and taste its exquisite first fruits. How to refuse?
I caught while fishing and ran it to his mouth, observing the reddish color and inviting I was immediately blocked from the field.
-Oh no, child! Your body will not be content to ingest herbicides! Go to the river and wash it well before eating it! -
I can not! - Said exhaust-River just told me that in his veins poison for years
-Weary and desolate I lay down on the damp ground and stared at the sky on me.
-my-friends-incalzai know what is going on? I'm worried about you, for your health! -
-Darling said the river-we too are worried about you. Do you believe that our problems will not touch you but what's missing in your life is missing and what destroys us also prevents you and your neighbors to feel good.
"But I feel good: eat, drink, sleep, breath ... all activities that seem to become impossible for you-I said-
You nourish yourself with what the land offers, drink the water that the river transports you and breathe the air that fills the huge heaven, but what you do not see is the contamination that surrounds us, like a terrible virus from which there is no cure for "Doctor" has an interest in cure.
heave a sigh of relief when we find people able to stop listening to ourselves and our problems, but this rarely happens ... Thanks for signing noticed us and to show our gratitude we get a special gift: with all our efforts we'll give you the best that is left of us ... Remember, this gift will last only a few seconds but in that short time you will feel sensations that few others are able to hear. Listen to our songs.
a few moments, I closed my eyes and heaven blew gently through his hair reaching my Spirit: With great pleasure-giving you back that "touch of magic" that you wish you were with so much love for me ... Thanks .-
The Wind, son elusive of Heaven, wrapped me in a deep breath and shook my soul revived.
A burst of clear light and fresh water reached my face, relaxing strokes confused and amazed, I've cleaned up when I was ill with you. Thank you ... - sang il Fiume.
Poi venne il turno del Passerotto che assieme ai suoi piccoli mi cantò una dolcissima melodia…riecheggiò nelle mie orecchie e continuò a librarsi nell’aria come fosse interminabile. –Come tu hai scaldato con la tua carezza il mio corpo stremato donandogli affetto io dono a te un Suono che scaldi il tuo cuore. Grazie…-
Infine apparvero davanti ai miei occhi l’ Albero e il Terreno che seppero inebriare i miei sensi con il profumo intenso dei loro migliori frutti. –Questi alimenti sono figli nostri e nulla di estraneo li ricopre. Il loro aroma sarà la nostra Essenza e il gusto che ti appagherà sarà il nostro ringraziamento che ti accompagnerà sempre.
Come previsto, these moments of delicious purity slowly faded along with my dear friends ...
When I opened my eyes all around, it was still and silent. I hugged to myself as to seek the warmth that time I had drunk a little earlier.
was all over and maybe it was just so ... we are guests of the Earth and we must learn to listen to his precious advice!
My friends have taught me that we will always reap the fruits of our creations, which always bear the consequences of our actions and what they depend on our good. Thanks to them I could see what we could enjoy if we only wanted to best, and why not ...
if approached the day with a pinch magic "over ...!
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Pronto, heart friend!
There was a time when the children of the Earth and those of distant planets could communicate with each other. An infinite space between them but a small element unites them: their hearts.
The children of the Earth only had one while those of a distant planet named Belfe it had two.
But how could they call when they need each others? Simple as putting in communication with the thought of their hearts throbbing and immediately started a call intergalactic, wandering in the ether and arrived at their destination.
So if a child of the Earth called a friend of Belfe his heart began to beat just like that:-TUU TUU TUU-... and here in a few seconds, thousands of light years, a child of Belfe received the signal that call and responded with a TU-TU-TU TU TU TU ...
Mattia, a child who lived in a charming area of \u200b\u200bthe Earth did not know that the people of Belfe had two hearts, so when he tried to call a friend and heard the distant planet: TU TU-TU TU-TU TU-phone thought that the hearts of the children of Belfe were always busy!
Mattia call, call tirelessly every day with my eyes closed and thought directed to that planet he was leaning against the window of her room and tried in vain to contact a child there.
A Belfe this call always reaches a boy named Zima.
Zima he was all 'inside of his home did not understand why a cosmic and terrestrial Mattia continue to call without seeing anything.
One day something happened on Earth and throughout the universe was a great roar from his home planet ... Zima could see who was crazy and what was going on that small, colorful world, while Matt, unfortunately, could not see anything Belfe. So Zima noticed that his friend land was in danger. Immediately he called with his heart ... but Matt did not respond
Zima was trembling from agitation and decided, even between the concern of mom and dad Idou Ulm, to descend to Earth to see what had happened.
Zima arrival he found the planet ... he expected the men quarreled and fought among themselves and rebelled against the Earth to keep her quiet ... stirred the waters of seas and oceans, move mountains, obscured the sun and volcanoes was muttering under their feet.
Among all the confusion, however, Zima also managed to find his friend.
was in a place much loved by every being of creation, a place where they treat the disease, called the hospital.
was night Zima when he arrived. After many attempts, finally, in a small room he found his friend Matt. He was lying on his bed. Zima came up beside him and saw a machine whose sound reminded him of the hard calls his friend on earth!
" I'm here, Matt! You called me and I came. " Matt had his eyes closed and did not answer but Zima noted that the sound of his call was not quick and sharp as ever, but slow and weak, more than ever, so put his hand on the heart of Matthew and in an instant everything he knew ...
The night went on, until there came a new dawn. Matt opened his sleepy eyes and found himself next to his mother who caressed him. "Mom!" He said "tonight I had a fantastic dream! A friend of a place far, far away called me and we could finally talk about "Matt's mother smiled at him and squeezed him even if that smile was betrayed by his worried look. That day, in fact, your baby should have a very important and delicate to adjust his little heart a bit 'dented.
When the doctor came to visit Matt surprise here is that the e lo stupore lasciarono tutti senza fiato. D’improvviso il cuore del bimbo aveva ripreso il suo vivace e vigoroso battito!
“ MIRACOLO!” gridò il dottore! “Il cuore di questo bambino è tornato a funzionare benissimo! Sembrerebbe un cuore nuovo!” disse scherzando il medico.
Dopo pochi giorni Mattia lasciò l’ospedale e tornò nella sua casa in campagna.
Appena entrato nella sua cameretta volle chiamare subito il suo amico di Belfe per raccontargli la magica avventura che gli era capitata sulla sua Terra.
So he leaned against the window sill of his window, he closed his eyes and his heart and left a clear clarion call for Zima ...
-TUU TUU TUU-- TUU ...
" hope is not busy this time too!" he repeated to himself, like a prayer, a little crazy.
But here's the other side came a reply ...
Finally, a signal single, pure and clear, just the same as yours:-TUU TUU TUU ... -
You know, the generosity of the children, on any planet of 'universe is unique, and this time a of these children was able to give a friend a great gift to that part of himself.
Finally a heart of the Earth Belfe communicated with a heart of a beautiful friendship blossomed and two children, although two worlds so far apart as different, were now equal and united for life ...
Laura
Thursday, October 1, 2009
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Giulia Elisabetta Fontana
Elisabetta Fontana nasce nel'65 a Parma, città dove vive e crea. La passione per l'arte e la pittura la accompagnano fino dalla giovane età. Autodidatta, nel tempo sviluppa il suo innato artistic sense and also employs the profession of the nail artist and image of success.
S OCIA Eos of the Laboratory of Fine Arts in Parma, and the Cultural Club of Milan B. Brecht.
for Elizabeth painting is an extension of the self, and an inner need to express their vital essence.
With painting it is able to express feelings in a coherent way, moods, emotions running through it. It is a deep and sincere personal desire that accompanies its existence, never give up. E'analisi unconscious of personal experiences, opportunity for growth and reworking.
Lei stessa definisce la pittura come "un bene prezioso" che va"protetto" e profondamente "suo".
Dopo due decenni di intensa attività artistica, mai mostrata al pubblico, nel 2006 Elisabetta sente l'esigenza di "comunicare"più profondamente con sè stessa, manifestando il suo mondo emozionale: conosce l'irrinunciabile ed irresistibile piacere di lavorare coi materiali fondendoli coi colori.
Ne esce un connubio forte, a volte quasi aggressivo in un atto di ribellione interiore e creativo di azzeramento totale da schemi accademici precostituiti, regole e canoni. Inizia così un periodo nuovo di espansione artistica, rework of internal matters and that will lead to bring out his creations in the open and to expose them in public at last. It will not take long to get awards for his work. An important and very deep, manifested in his paintings on textured moments, unique and unavoidable by its complex and fascinating paths of the soul.
His works are currently exhibited in public and private collections.
Saturday, August 15, 2009
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Sins of Youth in Massa Lombarda
the washing of Massa Lombarda, Friday, August 21, at 21, you will create a new idea of \u200b\u200bcontradiction. Sins of Youth (subtitle: piece of opera and literary ramblings ) is a concert / reading opera on the work, and felt a sentimental tribute, away from the Academy, smooth and pleasant. Among famous songs, a recipe for a letter of Rossini and Verdi, the viewer will be conducted through the (re) discovery of a genre of music presented in the garments 'alternative'.
By Elizabeth Sangiorgi flute, Maurizio Sangiorgi on guitar, violin and Michael Bassetti Nicoletta Antonellini the narrator.
The show is part of the narrative Little Festival organized by the town of Massa Lombarda.
Admission is free. The washing is in Imola. In case of rain the show is held in the Sala del Carmine, via Rustici.
By Elizabeth Sangiorgi flute, Maurizio Sangiorgi on guitar, violin and Michael Bassetti Nicoletta Antonellini the narrator.
The show is part of the narrative Little Festival organized by the town of Massa Lombarda.
Admission is free. The washing is in Imola. In case of rain the show is held in the Sala del Carmine, via Rustici.
Friday, June 26, 2009
Tramadol And Clear Sinus
2009 Live it in Piazza Nuova, Bagnacavallo
He left the Art Festival 2009 Live it, Live it to the initiative which brings together Controsenso, Suburbia, and Mylan TeatroVivo: Five Bagnacavallo Friday evening in the charming oval of Piazza Nuova.
After the concert, jazz Mecca Capiozzo Santimone-organized by Suburbia June 19 last year, here are the upcoming events: June 26
- Dj Lorenz Thank god is friday 's, 70's disco (ed. Live it www.vivilive.com )
July 3 - Live it Art Festival, with Kamasutra rock band, All for Liga, U2 Zen Garden (cover Vasco Rossi, Ligabue and U2), the opening of the singer-songwriter Francesco Bejor (ed. Live it to www.vivilive.com )
July 10 - mon amour Armenia, theater con Tamara Fagnocchi, regia di Marcela Serli (una produzione di TeatroVivo www.teatrovivo.eu )
17 luglio – In ricordo di Fabrizio De André ; le canzoni di Faber, a dieci anni dalla scomparsa; con Gianluigi Tartaull voce e chitarra, Raimondo Raimondi mandolino e chitarra, Caterina Sangiorgi flauto, Giacomo Sangiorgi basso, Luca Vassura fisarmonica, Loretta Pompignoli percussioni, Stefano Fabbri percussioni, Nazzarena Galassi voce (a cura di Controsenso)
Gli spettacoli iniziano alle ore 21; l’ingresso (euro 10) comprende una degustazione a buffet; info e prenotazioni presso ViviLive tel. 328 0782761, 347 2268422; cena e concerto su prenotazione presso Osteria di Piazza Nuova di Maurizio Bragonzoni, tel. 0545 63647.
Il ricavato è devoluto a favore di quattro associazioni selezionate dall'Ufficio delle Nazioni Unite Haiti in difesa dei bambini.
After the concert, jazz Mecca Capiozzo Santimone-organized by Suburbia June 19 last year, here are the upcoming events: June 26
- Dj Lorenz Thank god is friday 's, 70's disco (ed. Live it www.vivilive.com )
July 3 - Live it Art Festival, with Kamasutra rock band, All for Liga, U2 Zen Garden (cover Vasco Rossi, Ligabue and U2), the opening of the singer-songwriter Francesco Bejor (ed. Live it to www.vivilive.com )
July 10 - mon amour Armenia, theater con Tamara Fagnocchi, regia di Marcela Serli (una produzione di TeatroVivo www.teatrovivo.eu )
17 luglio – In ricordo di Fabrizio De André ; le canzoni di Faber, a dieci anni dalla scomparsa; con Gianluigi Tartaull voce e chitarra, Raimondo Raimondi mandolino e chitarra, Caterina Sangiorgi flauto, Giacomo Sangiorgi basso, Luca Vassura fisarmonica, Loretta Pompignoli percussioni, Stefano Fabbri percussioni, Nazzarena Galassi voce (a cura di Controsenso)
Gli spettacoli iniziano alle ore 21; l’ingresso (euro 10) comprende una degustazione a buffet; info e prenotazioni presso ViviLive tel. 328 0782761, 347 2268422; cena e concerto su prenotazione presso Osteria di Piazza Nuova di Maurizio Bragonzoni, tel. 0545 63647.
Il ricavato è devoluto a favore di quattro associazioni selezionate dall'Ufficio delle Nazioni Unite Haiti in difesa dei bambini.
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
Lego Poptropica The Game
Evening Spoon River
Mercoledì 4 marzo 2009, a Massa Lombarda (Ra), ore 21, si conclude il ciclo di incontri su Fabrizio De André con Serata Spoon River . Alessandro Guidi (voce e tastiere) e Bruno Amore (sax) eseguono l'intero album Non al denaro non all'amore né al cielo di Fabrizio De André; Michele Antonellini (voce narrante) legge le poesie che hanno inspired by the singer. In the hall of the Cultural Center Venturini. Free admission. Info www.micheleantonellini.it .
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
How To Make My Minivan A Camper
Peter Pan the Musical, review of Beatrice Tassinari
You're never too old to dream ... It 'something I've always thought. This belief and the passion for musical theater and convinced me to go see Peter Pan M usical , with music by Edward Jackson, a show that I wanted to see for some time. As luck would have landed that this musical for the third time in Bologna own it the Christmas period, so I bought it immediately the ticket to the matinee on Sunday. It was not easy to reach the venue was celebrated with all the snow that has decided to drop that very afternoon in Bologna, but the cold and discomfort with the buses are worth it. As one afternoon, there were many children and families, but also many large and boys, a finding that has filled me with a pleasant feeling: after all there are still those who appreciate these art forms. When the lights go down, the magi to begin and was wrapped in a fairy-tale, which only enhances the mood and an indescribable sense of serenity that it never hurts to try at this time. I must admit that I did not believe that minimally you would love this show so much. I already knew some of the songs, like the rock of Captain Hook or The Neverland , but I did not know what to expect, considering that there are ways and ways of interpreting a a fairy tale. This presents a musical version of the classic story of Barrie, which in many ways reproduces the animated version of Walt Disney. This does not prevent it from being a performance for large, taking in the foreground one of the themes that Barrie points out in his novel: the importance of imagination and respect of the infantile world of dreams and adventures. But then let's face it, even to grandi fa bene ogni tanto ritornare dentro un sogno, un turbine di colori, di immagini e musica. Ed è proprio di questo che tratta questo spettacolo. La recitazione un po' sopra le righe, la comicità in stile cartoni animati e i movimenti molto calcati e sottolineati non stonano minimamente nel contesto, anzi, lo rendono ancora più magico e speciale. La supervisione artistica alla regia di Bracchetti si not a, soprattutto per quanto riguarda i colori, e le proiezioni tridimensionali con cui siamo catapultati sull'Isola che non C'è. La scenografia è molto accurata, a partire dalla stanza da letto di Wendy, John e Michael, passando per la giungla dove i bimbi sperduti lottano contro gli indiani, arrivando the galleon of Captain Hook. The songs are very engaging and energetic fun, some are in style Jackson. They range from songs like Viva la Mamma to songs are just shooting and adapted specially for the show. It 's impossible not to smile and stand still while listening to Captain Hook decidedly unconventional singing Captain Hook The Rock with his crew of pyre you. If the voice of Jackson personally, I do not always like that, did not allow me to fully appreciate some of the songs, hearing the same songs included in the musical, sung by other singers and context allowed me to reassess their songs themselves. Che dire riguardo agli interpreti? Questo tour vede un cast completamente rinnovato. Nei panni di Peter Pan non troviamo più Manuel Frattini, ora nei panni di Robin Hood, ma Massimiliano Pironti, voce calda e molto a suo agio nei panni del bambino che non vuole crescere. Anche dal punto di vista interpretativo questo ragazzo è molto coinvolgente. La scena in cui Peter si dispera per la morte di Trilly e poi riesce a farla resuscitare con l'aiuto di tutti i bambini del pubb lico (beh... il bello delle favole è anche questo!) è veramente coinvolgente. Credo che tutto il cast sia eccezionale, ma credo che oltre a Massimiliano Pironti, su tutti, meritino di essere citati altri due interpreti: Nicolas Tenerani che interpreta Capitan Uncino e Daniele Carta Mantiglia, nel ruolo di John Darling. La cosa che più mi ha colpito di Tenerani è l'interpretazione: si tratta di un Capitan Uncino quasi moderno, vanitoso, burbero, e comico, reso magnificamente da Nicolas. L'altro interprete che credo meriti una citazione speciale è Daniele Ca rta Mantiglia, il ragazzo che interpreta John Darling, uno dei fratelli di Wendy. Per me questo ragazzo è una vecchia conoscenza, perché è anche nell'Opera Popolare di Riccardo Cocciante Giulietta e Romeo , dove è nel clan Montecchi e ha interpretato Romeo. Già in questo spettacolo aveva avuto modo di dimostrare le sue qualità. E' young and has a deep voice and sensational that gets inside you. Despite some funny moments are not lacking also in a tragedy like Romeo and Juliet, the role of Romeo is very serious. In Peter Pan the other hand we have the opportunity to see this boy dealing with a comic role and totally different. Thus allows him to demonstrate its versatility. Daniel feels good as John and can transmit it from the stage, singing with his wonderful voice, acting and dancing. It 's great to see an artist play roles as diverse and always make optimal levels. The unforgettable scene in which the Indian plea not to kill him. It is even more a pleasure able to meet him before the show, extremely available and friendly despite the cold and snow raged at Bologna, exchanging small talk with him and be able to congratulate in person. We wish you all the best for a glittering career! My opinion on this show so it's very positive, as demonstrated by the well-being and happiness with which you leave after seeing him, having eyes still dancing pirates, the lost boys, Peter and all the characters. n on a show just for children but also, and perhaps above all, for all large, who want to spend a couple of hours in joy, returning children, remember that it is nice to dream and use their imaginations and rediscover the child that "exist" and hides in us when we become "adults."
Beatrice Tassinari
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