Una mattina ti alzi e…lo specchio ti fa la linguaccia. Già, troppa ciccia fa tenerezza ma non è bella, better a chic look to muse existentialist with neckline at the foot, or a nice suit by Armani is able to offer style and sophistication. Arisa is now so: snob ... not much, with her 55 kg, weight and without glasses to ... make everything lighter!
In Sanremo the song "Night" was second:here's to us the winner even if the moral Festival. But afraid of happiness: “if it's too much can whisper something not too good, We have to make the horns!”
The creature is a mixture of tenderness, sweetness, with peaks of arrogance and maliciousness, especially when you tip those tiny dark ... and you burn out. “You know me said that I can sing? Fine, they were right!”
The Feltrinelli came to present his book, "Heaven is not up to much": “I wrote it because I liked doing it, because they have seen that ... obviously with the pen I do know, and then also for money: I have to be a hypocrite?”
The large audience applauds; some went two hours prior to take place 'in front'. They ask more of his beautiful song: “The beginning of suffering speaks of a love, however, gently, get glimmers of light that make you ponder and understand. Attached bad things can happen, deep, boulders that you carry within. At one point bursts, do not make it more. Also because they follow malice, recriminations ... we must not give anything for granted, when you love you can not do everything you want: love is respect. "
Here it is at last! It is revealed with deep notes of sweetness that pervaded the pretty face. He continues talking about her insecurities: “I could not go into analysis, is critical;I have good feelings but are confused, I must constantly confront the split between good and bad. ... I think that every one of us alive conflict to order. They are hypersensitive, that's beautiful, extends not just pleasant emotions, But too much sensitivity can also torture in this world of claws. " There comes a friend who interrupts. “Arisa ... Arisa, my friend! How nice to talk with you analysis!” Start with a string of words (Also deadwood) the importance of us inspect!!!! in a game stuttering and affectionate. Too bad that the three minutes allowed, become ten, twelve ... is almost compulsory stop.
Lei, It is composed of sitting; notes that believes strongly in what he does and like all mortals ... tires. If you talk of his Lucania lights. “Beautiful and fertile land that gives birth to people like us. "
People like us: but it was not in Spain? God. Watching her intently see something ascetic ... eyes tell a lot. It is not a superficial glance but rich in content. And she plays above, uses the weapon of irony to displace all.
Someone whispers that she works with her beauty albeit modestly.
Women ... valley realized!
Arisa flees because he has the flu: “clue, otherwise you attack!”
A boy asks a question on the fly while she pockets the door: something of Sanremo, Morandi, Belen ... "Even with this history butterfly ... as if I were her I would have worn well the butterfly! Excuse but ….? but do not you know that the potato is the neck that starts around!”
Wisdom Southern. Basilicata course.
Carla Cavicchini
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