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Chestnuts and the tiger

Venerdì di nebbia nel cervello: la  stanchezza protratta da inizio settimana si fa sentire più che ever.

Friday of nostalgia for that "fogolar" that there is almost no more: How long have I do not see my parents?

Friday desire to chestnuts in front of a heater on embraced by the warmth of true affection.

a desire for serenity and tranquility. Of maturity and composure.

I'll be back in my shell quiet and warm.

At the end of winter is my season. I like it and it makes me feel better.

too many useless words and turning the faces of no interest, interchangeable with each other for their ephemeral role in my life I have emptied.

If possible increased my sense of loneliness.

I am a bear goes into hibernation now the hot movies, books and small things gozzaniana good memory. And it's so happy.

Then there are other people, those reassuring those who know that if a problem does not will turn the other part and whose calls are not just a carousel of outputs as ends in themselves, those with whom you share a little piece of life, however small and simple can be.

These are calls for relaxing for me, those serene and pleasant that fill me with warmth and make me leave the thoughts of the week locked in a bag thrown in a corner, without opening up the following Monday. Those who feel in true and sincere, without reservation.

Among other things this week is in the tiger project experience: caressing the tiger.

I have dreamed of last night. Like a child before a trip. That enthusiasm has remained in my mind baby?

I've always loved these cats since childhood and I wanted one.

For me it's a dream come true. I'm excited like Christmas morning.

The animal instinct, so selective and simple at the same time time, fascinates me.

The affection of an animal, faithful at all costs, it fills my heart.

How will approach? Accept the caress of my hand? They will be happy to see new people or annoy and distrustful?

I am sure I will like to be there and do this experience with my partner. And 'one of those things that get into the core.

Enthusiasm mixed with that bit of concern makes me feel alive and burning thoughts tired.

new experience, a new world ... I think it's an intense experience, to live within, and at the same time, to tell and share really.

's the thought of bright this weekend.

If possible we will do the photos, but the memory remains as sharp as I am sure that in your heart.