Sunday, December 13, 2009

Pokemon Battle Revolution, Rom

A SHOT IN THE DARK RIDE

Drawing on its sole responsibility of the Blog Gap:

"For days I think this blog" is out of the momentum, if ever had. Talk to Luz, with a few friends on the phone and think about what to do. Some people say that you're hurting and you should continue and, more worryingly, he discovers that many have had the same thought. Out of business. On reflection, it's the same reason that led us to open them.

If we did a survey on the period of the birth of many blogs, mostly on the left and similarities, the period running from the fall of the Prodi government to immediately after the elections won by Berlusconi. It was moved by sacred fury to catch up before the elections or to resume fighting for some to denounce others, but all driven by a surge of civic and political engagement. Today I find

Crocco 1830 that wants to quit and is not the only ...".

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Here. Perhaps now is the time of silence. Not the waiver. The simple, difficult, tortured silence. Do not be an escape but a different. The word, someone calls him the Word, is creative, says drives, refreshes, soothes. It can also delude and deceive. Above shows and preparations. Prepare action. Often the most effective action is the silence of reflection. Certainly not the waiver. Rather than stopping to assess the route and weigh the results. There is a time for everything. The blog is not action or joint action, but communication. Often a murmur, almost always slender chat. Even if the argument rumbles like Zeus megabrontes. Perhaps it is The time has come to bring the instrument back to its original use: communication, interpersonal information: "Hello how are you? It 's a bit you do not feel it. I just read Larsson. You've read?. Have you been to the event? But how were we? More than ninety thousand! "

This means the network can do: close the gap to zero, make us feel a vicinissmo others. Very nice. But not enough. It 's like shooting in the dark. Feel the beat, the weapon in his hand trembles, the smell of gunpowder. But that's all. The bullet-action is elsewhere. Its effects may not occur ever. Sure you could keep rolling into the night. But the Zen master who hits the target while blindfolded has a lot of thought before you shoot the arrow. Do not pull the darkness. Mah Maybe it's just bullshit. Maybe. But sometimes they come back. Goodbye.

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