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CHOK DEE, FOR YOUR TRAVEL IN THAILAND: With Alonso, visiting the temples of Wat arund, hung out on Khao San Road

The Chao Phraya River, the temples of Wat Arun, the Chatuchak Market, but also a walk on the Khao San Road. Are you with me in Thailand, and I offer them my short travel notes, before returning to Europe. Certainly, I’ll bring in Spain something material – which is not difficult, gizonzolando markets of Bangkok – but most precious commodity ...

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WELCOME IN MYANMAR: Tale Travel, straddling the Tropic of Cancer

I am here. I am Marco, an Italian just returned from Burma, straddling the Tropic of Cancer. Benches meeting offers me the opportunity to travel a short reviews and comments, and I will offer it. In fact, in my experience as a traveler, this time I came home with two distinct experiences: a material (the memory of the Irrawaddy River ...

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ALBI, SISTERNON, ORTURANO AND THE LAKE GARDA: Waiting for a woman to start, again

We always welcome the stories journey of our readers, but today we have hesitated, reading the latest editorial contribution offered us by a French guy Jean Paul. Indeed, the story of his trip was eye-catching, but the content too personal. This is what we had written – email – thanking him, but declaring our embarrassment to the publication. Jean Paul ...

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POEMS OF PAULINE LE ROY: A smile walks with my verses. Do not use your mind, here

UNA SONRISA ES LA FLOR MAS BELLA  Lo que se me diga o haga no es importante lo que me cruza entera y verticalmente es lo que yo me digo. La bruja del cuento es a la vez la princesa encantada y más aún aquel que escribe la historia. Nada es realmente importante salvo el rictus de la boca, una ...

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A SMILE AND A BEAUTIFUL FLOWER: With Pauline, the poet that paints

UNA SONRISA ES LA FLOR MAS BELLA – By Pauline Le Roy Lo que se me diga o haga no es importante lo que me cruza entera y verticalmente es lo que yo me digo. La bruja del cuento es a la vez la princesa encantada y más aún aquel que escribe la historia. Nada es realmente importante salvo el ...

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LITTLE JAPAN, IN TREVISO: Until May 31, a clove of Japan remains in Italy, telling a long story, from Samurai to Mazinger

Hello, my name is Mara, and I live in Venice. I love to travel, but I never went to Japan. I went to Treviso – a city near Venice – to donate to my curiosity that I had not, talking about Japan. Yes, in that exhibition of art, so special, I have also found (along with works of art of ...

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BREATH SUSPENDED: Come to Vicenza, observes a night sky special, built over 3,000 years. Men who loved the light, I have painted for you, in all its precious colors

Hello. My name is Marco. I live in Vicenza – in Italy – and I invite you in my city (if you love art), but you’ll have to come by 2 June 2015, because the exhibition “TUTANKAMON, CARAVAGGIO AND VAN GOGH”, will close its doors (in Palladian Basilica), on that very day. Since 1994, the Basilica was declared by UNESCO ...

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FIFTY YEARS, BUT DO NOT DEMONSTRATE: At the Palazzo Reale in Milan, the great photographers of the Pirelli Calendar

You have until February 22 to enter Royal Palace – Milan – observing a couple of hundred photographs. Perhaps you’ll tell me not relevant. Perhaps, you’re wrong. What you can see is photographic art, creativity embodied in the “clik” of the most famous photographers in the world. What you can admire Herb Rits and Peter Lindbergh, Steven Meisel and Peter ...

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UNITED COLORS OF THOUGHT – Listening to the voice of hope, in the storms of loneliness, enduring every impossibility

ROOMS ILLUMINATE – P. von Heyse: Endure, is patient quiet. In a time, your room will be full of sun. TRUSTING – J. Thorarensen: Although I fail to see placate the storms of life, moved, I listen to the laughter of my hopes. THE IMPOSSIBLE – M. Kundera: We can write and love, in spite of the impossibility of writing, ...

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THE POET, FLOWER, YOU : With Pauline Le Roy poems

YOU ARE THE POET WHO PAINTS You’re the poet who paints or the painter who professes content Stork burning, pain and mazes Girl hills, the dog and smiles the lonely island as a different world, demanding quarters with their prayers food, medicine and kisses Travel with pearls and manuscripts. A SMILE IS THE MOST BEAUTIFUL FLOWER What I say or ...

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