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Nostalgie. Discovery.

To make the wood you're orienteering map and compass. A torch if it is night, like when you release your first time in the Swedish forest. And noise. There is a breathing noise that swells and becomes breathless and panting breath, and there are the legs of others, which crossings in the forest shadows, colored shadows as orienteerers or other small and hairy like rabbits and squirrels. Big, hairy and clawed wonder if I still have happened, fortunately, even as the boos because you are lost and injured, even without battery and night.

Then other noises, crack trampling because broken branches and roots, cut through the forest because they hold the leadership becomes more challenging than controlling the intersections along the path, and then it's much more fun, especially if it rains and everything is slippery and Your face is streaked with sweat and rain and mud. Then there's swash-Ciack-chac swamps and groans for the thorns that stick in my legs, maybe pull away only much later, maybe hours later, by train to Brussels, when you look in the legs and it seems that you have tortured and smile.

And then there's the sound of laughter of the girl red and Italian when it finds the first control on the mound, and I enjoy it so much.

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I left my PhD in a few days from the start.

Friday I will be a YGT at ESTEC. One year. Of the 5000 people who work at ESTEC, the 110,000 who live in Leiden, the 2 I love the most, who have done more things for me, I'm in my own section of 10.

I'm afraid. But I have to do it well. And this time, again, I will .

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a couple of twenty drawings, and their sketches, I've just made to illustrate a booklet for Traffic Police - Coca Cola on road safety.

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The desert is not all that desert

The desert is unknown space, I saw and I was mesmerized. I could not talk in front of all those stretches of sand, a yellow warmth and silence of the deserted sharp stones. The large empty spaces made me feel as suspended in another dimension, I felt the mirage of my intentions and those of my loved ones, doubts and Remember me tied to the past and to my people, my legs stiffened in front of the infinite horizon and the moon. Fine sand, the color pink. Thoughts, swirl runoff ...

The desert is not all that desert a good look at him: a little fox, a shrub, the wind stirred something. The wind, that great spirit of all things, invisible but present.

And then I heard a sensation of melting in the throat: I had to let go of something, take risks and overcome my fears and my anxieties. I was alone in front of that huge space in a small moment of the universe.

right, wrong I do not know. I do not know what the results.

Inshallah people say here. And I trust and go forward.

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Turku 2010 - fourth and last part

follows Turku 2010, third party (which was followed by Turku 2010, second part, which began in 2010 Turku, Part )

Uttopekka

E 'excursion on Saturday, an island of 30 meters in diameter, maybe less. Incredible sunset on an archipelago, sea blue forest green colored wooden saunas, homes like those of the princesses. Scandinavian where huge ships Scandinavians out to do karaoke drunk, because a beer costs 7 € Turku but the ships do not pay taxes, and we were only 4 that deal. Barbecue on the four rocks beaten by the sun and wind, the wind goes everywhere, it forces you to chew it without even pretending to be salmon or potatoes, it gets between the teeth without going through the pot.
Then accordion and guitar, Finnish drunken dancing.
We also added us, stamp their feet in rhythm, disappoint all those who wanted to see me dance tango.

Instead I pull up the hood, I sit on a rock overlooking the sea with the tea in a tin gavettino, I feel oddly alone, the solitude of beautiful when you walk in the mountains.

From a tower you can see the Fibonacci sequence, I wonder why.

Fire

Friday evening we leave the sauna to the two, Sam and Michael, Gabriel and Stuart and Boris and me. We give in to the beers of Finns already drunk, we want to light a fire in the afternoon and I collected firewood and Boris had made the circle with stones. We do not have a lighter, smokers sleep, play soccer in the smoking hut, moderately disgusting, it could be renamed puking hut. We're up to the 6, I laugh a lot when I give a ball to chase.

The fire Saturday night we returned from the Uttopekka.

We are only 5, Stuart, and Boris and I and two girls who were never with us. We walk in the dark through the forest to find the place, but there are no twists in the moonlight, for me it's already worth it.

The fire is mine, do not do it for years and I enjoy very much. Party now and live for hours at a surprise. We tell stories, the Finnish Eline is a genius to guess. Then the girls leave, others arrive, it is already day, returned to Linnasmaki that other students are already on.

Qui ricorderò il profumo di fuoco, non voglio lavarmi i capelli.