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the seventh day 60 days

No matter how much it has stayed, the amount of alcohol on your body or if the day is gray and cold, the motivation to wake up on Sunday is football and friends. Work.

sounds the alarm. I understand that I am not at my house in Caracas. Where am I? Indeed, Torino. I get up, breakfast, wake up my roommate or vice versa. The doorbell rings, two Venezuelan friends who come every Sunday. We descended.

walked calmly toward the bus stop 64. Here, the buses have different numbers for the various routes they do. At each stop there is a map of all routes, timetables and autbouses passing through this stop. All transmission line is under the command of a company called GTT (torinese Transportation Group) which is owned by the City of Torino. The metro, autbous lines, trams, trains ... everything. Thus there is a synchronization (or project) across the city.


After taking the 64 we Grugliasco, where we met with other Latin Americans to play football in a field previously reserved. Argentines, Colombians, Chileans, Venezuelans and a couple of Italians enjoyed the "world's most beautiful sport" for a couple of hours. Goals, passes, teasing, shouting football.

After lunch we go somewhere a group of friends closer. We are like 6. We do this every Sunday. We vary the site each Sunday to not repeat, but we eat well, we talked and exchanged stories.

remember that recently I met with my friends to play football on Saturday and my family to eat on Sundays. In Venezuela. In the country where I built my life for 23 years. And I'm so sad not the memory but for the difference. There lived in a private, played in a private field, we were in your car. Here I can perfectly use public transport and walk down the street. I can feel the city and feel, without any fear of losing more than the bus. Breathing. Live. Exit

Venezuela is like leaving a pool in which they had lived all life. Do not you realize, but you saw wrong. Do not know, but you could not breathe. You moved with difficulty, often nadabas and nadabas but you kept inside.


From the outside everything is clearer, simpler, quieter. You can breathe. It is not more than survive, here you can live. And this is the difference'm sad that requires ask our interests, our hopes and our future.

the seventh day of the week is used to pass the family and enjoy back in Caracas. Eat, laugh and remember how lucky we are. But it was a day unique and different from the rest of the week of insecurity, chaos, paranoia, disappointment, tension (huge) politics, robbery, bias in the media, closure of media, demonstrations, good gas, traffic, traffic, traffic, stress ... and on. Here

out, however, every day is a seventh day.

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two months I've been in this city. A city that has much to say, which has many places to visit and which houses a lot of friends and strangers to meet. A city that is coming into winter, when temperatures drop and snow can be seen in the mountains. A European city in northern Italy, able to conquer South American immigrants, Asian, Arab and / or African.

But not in the mood to talk about Torino. No. I talk about my home country. He who physically left for 60 days.

Thanks - or no-tech to have been connected to the current Venezuelan more than 90%. Just have a blackberry cell ÜberTwitter the application is sufficient. Also check Internet news, chat with my fellow college and checking facebook absolutely more than once daily. Much of me is still in Venezuela.

The reason why I fail to disconnect it so much I love my country. I can not find out what happens at this historic moment, I can not go to the football stadium and see Juve play and not think about anything else. It is unhealthy in some way, but I get oxygen in this free country regressions revolutionary. And I can not believe how much, precisely, my country has fallen so quickly!

How could begin water rationing at this point in contemporary society? How does the Head of State and Government will say that the shower should last maximum 3 minutes? How will criticize those who take longer? "How is it possible that rationing also has political connotations and separatist leaving waterless weekend east of Caracas? Mind you, we do need to ration water consumption should be aware of and preserve natural resources, but the individual who must develop the mindset and the imposition not a welfare state.

Let's talk about light. Outages, the blackouts, the "reasoning power" of the government's failure, the nationalization of the entire energy sector to expose the maximum inefficiency and failure, the creation of a Ministry more to "solve the problem "the little investment that occupied this sector, CORPOELEC, lack of energy development planning, the request of the President of the Republic of Shopping Centers to acquire its own power plant or else "the close" - said the man, that everyone is going to have to have its own power plant at home to not depend on a mess and government service.

can also comment on the grim assessment of the government, the voice of its greatest exponent, on persons with disabilities. Consider this an insult, considering also that a state official can not be a person with disabilities, dealing with so little respect for many people, discriminate, separate, divide. How beautiful it was. How beautiful it is all true.

few things I thought and we all Venezuelans that could surprise again this national tragedy. But the government continues to surprise everyone with his foolish adventures, extravagant, foolish, that got him out to a distorted reality with no time to stop and think that every one of these stupid things is, in fact, a bit silly.

All this involution in my short time here. All this nonsense in just 60 days. A new record for this-and-long national drama. He

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August 27, Thursday, Reynaldo got up late because he had drunk the night before. It was vacation, what mattered the hour of dawn. He climbed the stairs of his house, even with eyes closed to the kitchen and prepared some food. No mouse, he knows how far to go when climbs the bottle.

At that same time Douglas and his eyes were wide open, had attended a breakfast with several young political enthusiasts, who have wanted to amend the country's direction. I have a couple of years working on this and seek to create a movement of movements to generate significant social changes. A golden generation. After discussing for a long time, Douglas had to excuse himself and go to work. Nothing is free in this life.

Tempranito that morning, Veronica went through the fourth of his daughter to see who was still asleep. He smiled at her sleeping so peacefully. "My angel" - he thought. And he was right, was his angel. Happily went through the kitchen, get some sweet and walked straight to the office. Work and her daughter left no time to think of anything, much less breakfast. He

August 27, Thursday like any other, went unnoticed by many. One more day of the week, one day less for the weekend. Ordinary, common, nothing fancy. That day was normal routine for a very unique-and different-for me.

That morning I got up early to finish making my suitcase. I needed a couple of things-all-for packing. Arrived 2 of my best friends and turned to fire me. Hugs and memories. I finished packing, say goodbye to my brothers, my cousins \u200b\u200band uncles. I got out with my parents to Maiquetia esparábamos ate while boarding time (which is merely for guidance, because the flight always come late), did the tail together as far as I could. Then, farewell. Now, alone. I looked, my parents were still there waving. I did the same and automatic doors were closed. See you soon Venezuela, August 27 because that went to Torino to stay for a year. The úlltimo year career, a year abroad, my year. Just full of hugs and memories.

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Hugs and memories "Traveller, there is no way ..." My country

The ceiling is a limit. The walls shorten space. One room is closed and well defined. You can only go certain points and that's it. No more, no less.

The future can not be finite. The future of the past is the present and it is always changing. Always moving and not knowing what their next state. Can not be stopped, caught, much less limited.

The path we always give to the horizon and no matter which of the paths we take, there's always some way to go. All of us can choose where to go, without customs, immigration control ask the purpose of the visit or any toll. Only because we want and because we can. It is our footpaths, our choice and our future. No limits, no roof.

"Wayfarer, your footsteps
the way and nothing more;
traveler, there is no path,
is made by walking.

By walking the path
and looking back is
is the path that never
has walked again. "

-Antonio Machado

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Kisses, kisses, Kisses

Good Day to all, many kisses, those who know me and I do not know much. Many kisses to the girls and boys (with a little more distance.). Today I brought affectionate kisses and kisses of commitment you choose. Kisses I have recently imported from China, they are beautiful but short-lived. I have other Brazilians, all party. I have kisses, many kisses, kisses and kisses pretty ugly. Public and private kisses kisses. I am delighted to deliver kisses. Tender kisses and kisses pigs. I found a pack of kisses forgotten. I have a couple of memorable kisses. I can give kisses kisses ephemeral or enduring. Love and kisses kisses sadness. If we organize ourselves we can give some kisses will surely end up owing, or give me back those others who gave wrong. Today may ask, because I have a lot of kisses, some very short and some kisses to the Guinness record. There are kisses and kisses healthy swine flu. Movie kisses and kisses a radio. Kisses that I would have liked to, and kisses, that for if any given. As yet we have become I have some free and others, well, out there have a cost. Luis Miguel or kisses kisses Jim Morrison. I can give you some kisses kisses sea or countryside. Salty or sweet kisses kisses. Kisses kisses with fear and pride. I have so many kisses, kisses from my kids. Kisses me and kisses me like that I want more. Kisses kisses orange juice and tequila. Kisses and kisses aphrodisiac insurmountable. I still have the first kiss.
today I have not your kisses.

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we did not want to sleep

wanted to eat the world could no longer be alone for a second
Return of bed

the flying carpet was enough to let us
let

hours, hours, hanging like two computers

Hours, hours,
goal putting coal in the locomotive that Eden Crossing


of only two square meters
What will become of that mattress, this mattress so mistreated? There
you and me we
carried by the swirling
let ourselves down, down, down to the destination


for hours, hours, hanging like two computers

Hours, hours,
goal putting coal in the locomotive did not want to sleep


we wanted to eat
kisses did not want to stop making a single
We came over on the balcony to greet the full moon
us enough to stop letting die die off


Hours, hours, hanging like two computers

Hours, hours,
goal putting coal in the locomotive

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HOURS AS THE ILLUSTRIOUS MAN WAS FOUND ONLY IN THE BOTTOM OF THE SEA? MALONDA

Sank.

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He got up trembling, drenched in sweat. Automatically lit a cigarette and his mouth filled with a huge and uncontrollable vomiting. It is not easy to know these things, it is not easy, being in a street in the middle of a pack of hungry unhappy.
Nothing compares to humor his wife. Twenty-five years of extreme loyalty and no positive result. That mountain of meat, can not be more than a divine punishment for a fact aberrant, which undoubtedly has lost his memory. In the middle of that room, life seemed just a second of happiness, which was swept every morning and returned at the precise moment in which they slept.
The tie every morning we set more and yet still has not managed to hang. Mate has its charm, look at their huge garden with the bitter taste of a mate is the only time I had full control of the situation. Not so bad, he thought, being alone in the middle of nowhere, the trouble is not understanding anything.




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Photos of the process







Hello,
here are a few pictures of what has been done so far, you can see when we started to dismantle the roof, and you can see the change that has been given the house general.

rasillón Above the roof put a layer of hydraulic lime mortar, waterproof sheet over Proctor directly above it and the tile.

(If you want to see more size photos click on them)
health.





















(before and during change roof eaves)

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Today ... March 1909

Hello!
4 puffs of air, a couple of storms, tears, sweat, laughter, great crisis, hard work and little money .... and spend more than 6 months!

Well how will we tell you the house today,

we removed the old plaster replace it with one based on all kinds .... Probatino a piece with a cast of Albarracín (thanks to Bird, DEP, a mason who was going to do the task fat and left without saying goodbye at the end August) another piece mixed with lime mortar (CL90S) sand and white cement, plaster another common .... and so we moved forward.

lift the entire soil, rubble removal ....

And we start with the roof and roof
everything was new, with wooden beams Pino Soria (Durga treated products), rasillón, waterproof and breathable film Frameshield of PriMateria Proctor (www.primateria.net Aupa Iñaki! ) and Arabic tiles Alagón artisan.
Install 2 Velux type roof windows, one on each roof water. Lack

put insulation between the joists, which will be of hemp (www.aisleco.com)

We have materials to continue (We already have the floor tiles of clay, the same artisan who has made the tiles), we Cupolex floor ... etc

But now we have the work stopped, hopefully not for long, we deciding where to go ... we're assessing what type of heating to ... but yes, we have started the house from the roof and has been on the wafer. While that going to live this summer of 2009 that was what we wanted to see it increasingly difficult .....

Health and re-evolution!

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Go to college, study and leave the weekends my friends: this is my country. Roraima Traveling to the beach or Mérida: this is my country. Having a lifetime where you can grow in peace, attending a quality education and dream of my country succeed.


Hundreds of people die every weekend in Caracas alone, forgotten children, not knowing what's for dinner, cities in chaos: that is my country. Be killed for thinking differently or for fun, not to have water to live, having a ceiling board: is my country.

is not the immediate environment or reality in which we live, is where we aim and what we are doing to achieve. My country charts realiades bridges between two completely opposite political views you miss, creed or religion and focuses on work to resolve problems and even opportunities. My country believes in democracy, freedom, human rights. My country is not built in one, two or three years. My country is built for life.