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Oxygen

The mountain is oxygen.

The forest is oxygen.

These days I'm back in the mountains because the snow will return soon and I have to be in shape, trying to go on with my work.

is not easy with the times like these, but I have to succeed.

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The day of Fear

I once thought of having to choose. Blue or yellow ?

were two different worlds, it was hard to choose, to decide how to live it never is.

Each of us lives in his own world and not everyone is given to know what happens in the world of others, only certain people, special, damn, can access other people's lives.

is not easy, it is immediate, natural.

Some people are like sponges, absorb moods, But It's Not Just That , some people do more, do more, but are unlikely to control this dann action.

When you know more, when you can see beyond, you're never satisfied , your mind tells you that you should stop, you should not drink from the chalice of life than others. You should not.

Yet, like a drug, stretch your arm, grab and drink? Not working well, it's a cold shower, that does not stop because it makes numb limbs. You do not know when you open the taps, you just know that at any moment the world of another person with his fears, his emotions, his most profound experiences can invade your mind, no matter what.

For me it was so, I had a choice, two tigers fighting for supremacy my not think I've ever done a final decision, I was a pendulum, or transported to another world without a solution continuity. I'm not saying not to have made choices, I say that sometimes those choices were dictated more by gravity than by the invisible hand that governs my being.

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You know, this post is unfinished, blue or yellow? I've asked him so many times that now I see two colors, both close and so distant. I would like to choose from, something definitive, but there is a constant push and pull with me that I would closer to the Sun, while remaining in the ocean cold and magic that I created.

Tomorrow should be a fine day, a great day. Sometimes it's funny how the dots are able to join on your own, you look back and see that come together, slowly, in unexpected ways. It is a truth that I have acquired recently, "you can not connect the dots looking forward, then you can only connect looking backward," are words of Steve Jobs, Apple's CEO, words in my heart and sometimes I pull up morals. The road may not always be completely clear, full signal on the direction to take, but we must have a star, something to follow, to pursue. Something to believe, that leads us automatically go on, even when we do not see the horizon, well, when everything leads us to stop, want to retrace our steps, or to dig a hole to hide in not seeing what surrounds us.

I was missing, still missing and I do not know what will, I miss my little star, what I caress the evening, cuddle me to remind me that tomorrow will still be there, waiting for my other hand, I miss from dying.

small dots of light, you're there and I say, shine, shine, and warm my eyes, because I need your affection. I need to believe in you, in that future discounted and Sperti, in that the future scope and scary, dark as light. Please, stay there and wait until I arrive.

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Slowly I am going away, is a choice, what should be done, do not know if I am capable, I see him.

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10/03/2009 Today I opened the my studio, it seems a strange thing, almost seems to be on display.

always work as a freelancer and not as a trader.

I really like this job, but I've got to mentally detach when not working.

fact they are not free to head I can not be fit for the mountain.

When I was an employee, without my hours I was free mentally, not now, it's always as if I worked day and night. However if I

in this work, will buy a lot of confidence in myself and in the mountains will be stronger than before.

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baptism of fire - but only in the distant and nearly forgotten dreams

alone, abandoned,

holding a colored balloon.

is yellow and turns, brings me up

watch the tightrope, I hold her hand,

is right. The balloon

there are no writings, drawings, nothing visible.

Only helium inside. Yet

shakes, spreads and collapses, all aimed in order to destroy the air that is gripping in the heart.

Col balloon so irritated I get up in the air and travel.

Where?

still do not know. I only see the distant horizon, the white clouds in spots stain a beautiful blue sky that does not look long.

isolated, immersed in the bubble, ghost of a distant past that comes back and back, a must. This time I do not see my blue ball, I see the white one, no longer than small spheres, slightly larger than me, which protected me from the world. This time the ball is invisible, immense as the universe, with me baby who remains in search of a reference point.

My right arm is not stretched, but bent, and hold hand, the left.

And the more I try to forge stronger, I feel the wind blowing in the opposite, I would arrest him, I would like to become a storm, just like I do. A property storm.

A quiet fury, in the grip of a balloon that flies - which brings me with him - and a left hand that grabs the vacuum and screaming, but nobody hears.

Because there is none, because there is no air around.

What happens when you drink? A sip of water, fresh, tasteless as vital.

Close your eyes and see the world turn, open your eyes and everything is still there, still, yet it runs, just for you. Begin to think, but my mind is traveling at such speed that you do not even have time to dwell, on the sad, to understand, you already are at the next station, another thought, another race.

It continues, ad infinitum, until you close your eyes and you wonder what you got. Where?

No one knows, not even you. You have not lost, you do not know your way back home, nor to leave, in the real world, you have not yet lost.

Only ... are not there.

I wonder what happens, what will happen. One day, when that balloon will no longer have the strength to tighten.

break out, making a sudden fall in a vacuum, or deflates slowly, gently leading me to Earth, the cradle?

Sometimes I think I'll never get to find out who will finish before the oxygen, which fade, lost in the wind, swaying and floating without thinking, without thinking. Without

esisttere.

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So I feel? Maybe yes, of course now I just sleep, plus a huge anger.

feel a drop light, moist on the right side. It is there, ready to slip, like many others, almost makes me company while I write caress me, reminds me that I'm still alive, asleep and alive.

not know, how do you describe a surreal day, after a week even more sedentary, more gloomy? It is beneath me, settles in layers so thick create me some problems. I wanted to find a layer away, what should I look?

tight, this time my mask, face years ago, removed and put back, many times, now I do not distinguish who I was, by whom, to whom shall I do.

is surreal because I can not describe nothing, because posso.Surreale is as clear as obvious as hidden. In the dark, far away. Yet is there and it reminds me every day, every hour, it always reminds me of my place, where I'm sitting.

I recalled those sitting around me, who is missing, those who have never been.

Ends up the day with a seat in the passenger-side car. Looking out a child who runs away with me that string, not string, my phone, not mine. And the running child, which is not a child, because runs. And no one stops him, nobody can stop. Thus, as the big bang, everything goes away, everything runs, with many particles moving away from the center, which is me, no, that was me. So, I imagine that one day everything will be back, you will understand what I did, but now, only now, it's just an illusion, a final thought of who closes his eyes, waiting to fall asleep, waiting for a rest not arrive, waiting to see what burst the balloon to find the way to the real world, to discover that world far away and mysterious, so ubiquitous, so unexplored, waiting to grow, no longer that child one day stopped running because she had run too much, then go back.

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Aeolian Trek

In this August I did a little holiday to the Aeolian Islands, with "Travel adventures in the world."

We were in 19 and I must say that with regard to the company, I found myself very well.

Hot big, beautiful, but not binding (Stromboli, vulva, Salina, Filicudi Alicudi)

But what has characterized this trip has been living for a week on a boat, even to sleep.

Throughout my life I've never been so much at sea, I man of the mountains.

However it was a great experience.

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Palio di S. Jacopo

The Palio di S. James is a beautiful village party that has lasted 30 years. Basically it is a parade of floats (as Viareggio) with a wonderful parade of people who represent the theme to be developed, which changes every year.

There are three districts: Buffalo, Borgo Antico, Monticello, the latter winner of the Palio 2009.

However to me was the Palio most important of my life, taking pictures as a professional.

A great satisfaction, especially because I took this picture really liked in the tourist center "Il Ciocco".

However some photos of the Palio this can Displayed on my site.

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Historical Photos

These are two historic photos of climbing in our area.

They were taken in 1960 on Pania della Croce, granted to me by Mr. Nannizzi who is now 72 years led very well, still very active in the mountains.

On the left the first is my father, according to Mr. Nannizzi, pictured at right, center, walk in my father, right Nannizzi, Silvano Valiensi bottom of the famous ex-partisan group Avalanche.

Left do not know who he is.

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Macros

Q Standard grease day I went to the mountains and I made some macro photos (see movie).

This type of photography is very fascinating, because a small photographer the world, such as insects, flowers and small details, just go to a meadow, a garden of wonderful things that come out.

The hardest thing to do in these photos is the focus of the subject, you have to work a lot on the depth of field.

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A great satisfaction

Sunday, I managed to do a photo shoot has a lot to me.
communions.
were four photographers and a videographer, seemed to be at war against each other.
But for me it was a great satisfaction, work together, at that time to the photographers and known in our area. I small, small, their great, great. It 'been a great thing.
And most of all I have to thank the parish priest of
Gallicano "Don Fiorenzo" which allowed me to have this opportunity, very important to me.

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The snow is gone

I finished the season with 33 days of ski mountaineering activities.

d I could do more, but the bad weather and commitments of all days, did not allow me to go further.

However, these days that I've done touring, I did it all solo with a huge mental effort.

In fact when I arrive at the end of the season I'm tired, not physically, but I have to head off a bit with the mountain, as I did these days, but recovered after we leave.

Generally, the first trips in the spring are those that are made, the Southern Alps, such as M. Drilled and M. Cross (see movie).

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May 17

now we are truly the last snow of the season, however you look at how much snow there is always on the northern slope of Mt Tambura.

seems strange, but in May you can do downhill ski wonderful because the bottom of old snow, winter is the first this season, tough.

think, in the woods, where the sun does not beat, I had to put up for crampons.

In 2005, the last ski descent from this mountain I made on June 6.

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The White Notch Ski

Now we have the latest ski mountaineering trips, then begins to walk, and one of these trips I love to do is turn the "Notch White "historic quarry on the west wall of M. Altissimo (Apuan Alps).

In this quarry, there are always signs of a hard and dangerous work of that historical moment, wooden stairs in the wall, exposed paths, the famous Lizzie with tree trunks where they were planted in the marble linked blocks to scroll down to the valley.

Although modern marble quarries, now eat fast the mountains, this historical quarries merged with the landscape becoming a museum open to conceal.

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Today, after a few years, I managed to make the optimum conditions with great satisfaction a ski descent very busy, the channel east of the M. Giovo dubbed "Channel dell'Altaretto of 55 degrees at the top.

It must be said that 55 degrees is the limit between touring in steep skiing and extreme skiing.

In fact, this value is above extreme skiing.

In these photos you can see the channel with the route and time of departure.

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55 degrees steep

Today, I went up and down the M. Jupiter twice.

The first run, less demanding, from the north, the second much more steeply from the east side.

In the first picture you see a part of the track, the second you see the departure of the slope (45 °).

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M. Tambura


These days the bad weather forced me to make strategic retreats because of the storms. However
between a burst of good weather I could do anything, going to the M. Tambura .
This mountain is very good in the spring because it is a mountain full of chasms, and in winter, yet these are not filled with snow, they become very dangerous, significantly increasing the risk of go into them.

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My site

With great joy I announce that my site is finally ready on my work as a photographer.

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And most are happy because, after surgery for hip replacement, my mother is very good.

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These formidable group of skiers

S taser want to talk about a group of my friends who like me who love to ski in the snow does not stop, no Alpine skiers, but I assure you that they are formidable skiers.

In 2004 he had a lot of snow two days it snowed two days was the sun and so on, an 'exceptional vintage, much better this season and under these conditions to ski with someone remembered to bring with it the camera, so that eventually turned out a nice DVD.

Here in the blog I put a small portion of this video, which makes us understand what we do with our tools, giving us very strong feelings.

is already a bit 'that I do not see why I was given exclusively to ski mountaineering.

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Panie

These days have been pretty busy for me to know and to learn vocational programs for processing images.

But when I came back to free up and down mountains on skis the Pania Secca.

Mountain quite dangerous in terms of its exposure to the alpine ski with jumps of rock underlying much affect the slope.