Thursday, September 16, 2010

How To Find A Gold Plated Firearm

Dialogue avec jardinier

I want a man who is not there anymore. Of those who arrive for an appointment with a tomato. I apologize, but perhaps I was not so bad. I once happened that a gentleman gave me two artichokes at the station of Porta Garibaldi Milan.The 'I loved with my whole being and I have never forgotten him and the gesture. I said, a man who collects the seeds from her garden of his hard work and devotion to her, is something wonderful, praise the vegetable and its phenomenology. I miss the simple gestures. They are surrounded by greed, meanness. Since everything is owed or nearly so. There are not any ways, parole.Forse. It is not money to make a difference. These are the gestures. And the gestures when they are true, speak for themselves. I struggle to pay the timeless reality, where cities and provinces seem distant and forced two stereotypes: too simplistic vision of the world through only tangential busy anthills or urban, as opposed to the campaign refreshing and healthy. I wonder why run unnecessarily, when the natural approach to life is made up of small things and everyday rituals, a world where repetition is seen as value and not as boring?

It 'been a great teaching Renée, the concierge of the beautiful French book L 'Elegance of the Hedgehog:


"My name is Renee, 54 years old and I am the caretaker of the number 7, rue de Grenelle, a charming building. I am a widow, a small, ugly, chubby, I walk to the onions and some mornings where I really do not like me, I have a breath of mammoths. " Yet the concierge Read Muriel Barbery, like a lot to Paloma, 11, daughter of Mr borghesissimi Josse (his minister, her depressed sister unbearable), with adolescent suicidal. Nor could it be otherwise when lives are already written. Paloma has the calendar marked: one hundred days to kill, but can he say, "if life is absurd, to succeed brilliantly has the same value that fail." His truce will be the secret of Madame Renée: a concierge is hidden behind the 'elegance of an' intellectual with a library instead of cabbage soup and easy conventions.