Thursday, December 24, 2009

How Many Connections Can A Router Handle

Merry Christmas



These are the questions I go through your head in recent months. Each of us have talents that can bear fruit if cultivated, satisfaction and personal fulfillment.
So why not overthrow the table and throw in the adventure of their lives? By force of will and determination I am sure you can realize your dreams.

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Lethal Tamazapan Dose

the track of life



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The reenactment of that Translated from Bassano del Grappa (VI ) and came across the Valsugana Levico Terme (TN) was an opportunity to photograph an old steam locomotive wrapped in his cloud of dust and smoke.
See it than slowly puffing saliva on the track was definitely exciting.


Today we live in an era where winning comes first or who deserves more accelerator
think that until the middle of last century was traveling at this pace is definitely thinking.

Sunday, December 13, 2009

Soaking Oatmeal Overnight

Flashback

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Last Saturday I planned a trip to Venice, hoping to find a few people, and resigned to not finding the 'high water.

But surprise, surprise arrived in the Square San Marco, I found myself faced with a thin layer of water of not more than 5 cm, which covered about 60% of the square, and created, thanks to the beautiful sunny morning, a spectacular mirror effect.


I had always dreamed of photographing Venice in these conditions and I never thought of doing it Saturday.


A complete surprise, we thought the sun, after an afternoon break is gray and gloomy reappeared at the Venetian palaces fiery sunset for about 15 minutes and staining the sky as it rarely happens.
thank the friends who accompanied me for the wonderful day and thank Piera who with his precious advice makes me discover a different Venice every time! To see the complete gallery click here
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Monday, December 7, 2009

What Organisations Help People In Need

A dream come true



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alpine chough is a bird with black plumage of the family of crows. Is distinguished by its yellow bill and feet orange-red. He lives above 1500 m above sea level and can go up to 4000. It can be approached by the man and it is not uncommon to see him wander in flocks in the vicinity of the huts in search of food.



Mauro Corona writes in his book "Stories of the ancient forest":
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... rested on the palette and put the bill in the lump yellow. He had not noticed that his legs were sunk in the red. A light red wine used by Titian to paint the heather which grows at the base of the mountains. The painter awoke from his nap and restaurateur, noticed that the mess in the caw its colors, picked up a piece of branch and gave it pulled on him. It struck him in the head causing him a nice bump. Since then, the crows have yellow beaks as blackbirds, bright red legs and a bump on his head. "

Thursday, December 3, 2009

Invitation For Gruhapravesh

grackle




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The forest is a refuge from the noise of everyday life. I love to walk in the woods of the nearby mountains and breathe in the scents of the seasons, watching in amazement the changing colors, to distinguish the various species of trees from as a child my grandfather taught me to recognize.


The forest is a magical place. During the winter, everything looks dead, barren desert, but towards the end of January in the sunnier slopes sticking primroses and violets, then explodes the spring, where every branch sprouts and then the summer rich in fruit of all kinds followed the fall in a myriad of colors. It's the magic of the woods. We respect the forest because it is the air we breathe and forests depends very much on our future.

Wednesday, December 2, 2009

Small Speech On Anniversary In Company






I happened to pass through a field where I had passed dozens of times and find myself in front of a lake large enough to use 15 minutes to turn around. You would think, "What's wrong?"

The strange thing is that the first time that lake was not there. Thanks to the abundant winter rains and melting snow in spring has formed this lake, offering an unusual and perhaps unique.


The photo was taken April 26, 2009 in the Plain of Marcesina in the Plateau of Asiago (VI). Than You see, the following Sunday had been little more than a puddle. What's
Marcesina The plain is a large expanse of meadows surrounded by pine forests and rich pastures for summer pasture. The environment is largely unspoiled and offers spectacular scenery especially for those who love landscape photography.


Tuesday, December 1, 2009

Condoms In Gas Stations

The forest The lake that there 'This is my mountain


the work week is too long, too short weekend. Trapped in the daily routine constantly feel the call of the mountain.
The noise of cars is not a flowing stream or a branch shaken by the wind, the smell of the city is not the scent of a flower and the chaos of the mall is not the silence of the summit.
Sit down and listen to the silence, observing the passing of the clouds, losing track of time to reflect and find himself.
Mine is not the mountain of VIP, the lifts, walk with the Jeep. Mine is a difficult mountain to reach, yet unspoiled, visited by few where you you may not see a soul, where man has not taken over. 's why I'm for a bit of time, run away, I go to the mountains in search of a little 'lonely. Accompanied by my faithful friend, my camera, because nature offers spectacular moments to immortalize. does not matter if the place is the same. Every time it looks different or the changing of the seasons or the weather or the passage of a wild animal. And then there's the forest alive but immobile, with its colors and sounds. Each tree has a story to tell. As we climb, the forest thins out and meet solitary trees. Monuments of nature reaching for the sky like hands asking for help.

This is my mountain, this is my life we \u200b\u200btoo often give up to make way for so many useless things. When I'm up there I wonder if all this in a sense. A few days ago I quoted a sentence from a book by Mauro Corona which I believe contains many truths, "Affan to elbowing to be first, to have more, to seek wealth, resulting in life is wasted by fools" .
That evening I wrote enough. It's late and I go to bed. Tomorrow I have a lot of things to do ... and maybe I'll find time to do what I like.


Stds That Make You Wet The Bed



were have gone up the mountain near his home with a friend looking for a bit 'of peace and some glimpses of being photographed. the mountain was shrouded in fog and we got up to go beyond the clouds. While waiting for the sunset I thought I would not limit myself to take pictures but to create a single sequence. The photographs were taken within 70 seconds and are as they were acquired without any editing. Note the rapid change of color of the sky from orange to gray.