October 6, 2024 5:27 pm

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CHIHUAHUA-LOS MOCHIS – Mexico you can not imagine, in 12 hours by train

You’ll need to travel by train (by booking your place, panoramic side window), to admire the fabulous Canjon Copper, what between Chihuahua and Los Mochis is the maximum of the unforgettable. 650 km and 12 hours, but you’re not in the Great Canjon of the United States, you’re in Mexico, you’re going through gorges collected to a depth of 1200 …

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DRINKING GREEN TEA – Watermarks Tajik and a cup without handle, 900 meters above sea level. Welcome to Dushanbe

That of Tajikistan is the smallest republic in Central Asia, a mountainous nation bordering Afghanistan and China. Spectacular mountains and rivers, but also treasures hidden underground energy. Approaching the city of Dushanbe discover cotton fields, orchards and vineyards, but also sheep, many sheep. Arriving in Dushanbe (900 meters of altitude, in the valley of Gissar), find that the name means …

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JAMES ENSOR (1860/1949), BELGIAN PAINTER– The language of harsh colors, under the influence of Flemish naturalism

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WHEN PAINTING BECAME COLORED FACES SHOW – The many faces of James Ensor

JAMES ENSOR 1/6 – The man who is born in the spring and dies in the autumn, the painter who at age 21 he created his first solo exhibition. A creative experience (still lifes, portraits, interiors bourgeois melancholy, landscapes), who was born with dark period, where the colors are deep and dark, with light that vibrates under the influence of …

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MY SOUL – Poetry by Nazim Hikmet

MY SOUL My soul, close your eyes slowly, and as you immerse yourself in the water sinks into sleep, naked and dressed in white, the most beautiful of dreams will welcome you. My soul, close your eyes slowly you abandoned as over my arms, do not forget me in your sleep, close your eyes slowly, your brown eyes where a …

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THE STORY OF OUR LIVES 1/7 – Poetry by Mark Strand

THE STORY OF OUR LIVES 1/7 We are reading the story of our lives, which takes place in a room. The room looks out on a street. There is no one there, no sound of anything. The trees are heavy with leaves, the parked cars never move. We keep turning the pages, hoping for something, something like mercy or change, …

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THE THINGS – Poetry by Jorge Luis Borges

THE THINGS The coins, the stick, the keychain, the quick lock, the later notes that they can not read my few days, playing cards and chess board, a book and the pages dried violet, monument of a certain evening unforgettable and forgotten, the red in the west mirror in which burns illusory an aurora. How many things, atlases, lime, thresholds, …

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FACES OF MARBLE – Journey in the Apuan Alps, to learn about Cipollino, Bardiglio and piperino, stones, much enjoyed by sculptors

Starting from Carrara http://www.turismomassacarrara.it/en/default.aspx you have the opportunity to do 15 km until Campocecina, under Mone Sangro, the starting point for a host of excursions. To go to Colonnata (a small village famous for its bacon), you will cross again Carrara, entering the heart of the ancient marble quarries. After Mass, waiting for the appointment with the Passo del Dress …

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CARETTA CARETTA, 180 KG OF WONDER – Journey on the island of Zakynthos, to find water and the colors of a crystalline horizon

http://www.visitgreece.gr/ You’ll have to get away from Laganas and from the crowded tourist resorts, to find out what this island is primitive and beautiful. Renting a car, you can travel Zante (or Zakynthos island) in all its extension, with streets in good condition, which will lead to beautiful places, like Kampi (beautiful view of the sea) and Moni tis Panagiastis …

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THE POISON – Poetry by Charles Baudelaire

THE POISON The wine can play the most sordid hovel, with a marvelous luxury, and raises more than a fabulous porch, in the gold of its red vapor like a setting sun, in a cloudy sky. Open this opium that which has no boundaries, stretches the unlimited, makes deep time, increases pleasure, and pleasures dark and gloomy fills the soul, …

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