projects, those in the building, have the paper smooth, clean and candor of the possibility. Pencil, also that of thoughts, even thoughts of the first goes beyond the defined lines, if it encounters the obstacles of reality recognizes the potential deviations, is enhanced and reinvents itself and a new balance. Sometimes he succeeds very well, sometimes not. But not afraid. Or, if you scared, does not dwell too much on fear. If the leaves vibrate a bit 'on him and then begins to draw lines and curves, a surprising new discoveries, such as those that standard under the plaster peeling. Perhaps, these days, I was thinking how infinitely more difficult is finding the enthusiasm of things just born when to clean them or rebuild them, bring them back shining, feed them a new treatment with twice the force and attention that siamo nelle nostre find willing hands to recognize di nuovo a family profile, daily newspaper, reassuring, what you love unconsciously, that when that morning he ritrovi sfigurato suddenly Having trouble riconoscere te same. I do not know, I find myself thinking that, in different ways, a small code, which is a house that is a road that is a friend, requires much more effort, a lot more good will, perseverance and patience than we are accustomed to ask ourselves, in our time, our thoughts.
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