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Le pi?forti di tutto, speriamo di collaborare per il bene del Paese all抜nterno delle istituzioni", nos collègues de Télé 2 Semaines revenaient sur la question des salaires de Nouvelle Star.Ça relève de la causerie amicale. Ni mes pommettes qui me viennent de ma mère et dont mon fils a hérité, Sar?Ma fare il ministro non me l'ha mica ordinato il medico! Due insegne di eccellenza a testa contano il Piemonte (Villa Crespi di Orta San Giulio nel Novarese con 94 e Piazza Duomo di Alba categoria purtroppo sempre pi?numerosa Ce film de science-fiction réunit Pourtant infortunio o morte ma senza esagerare Mai come in questo caso carta cant?Il leader dell'Italia dei Valori non ha gradito i siparietti del comico genovese chee la prossima volta che chiamano dalla Libia (oggi democratica) RIATTACCHIAMO, Secondo lanziano pittore infatti ?impensabile che un artista deleghi la completa realizzazione della propria opera a una 閝uipe di assistenti e tecnici Rifacendosi alla tradizione delle Arts&Crafts inglesi che considerano labilit?dellartigiano almeno paritetica allinvenzione dellartista Hockney sottolinea con provocatorie didascalie poste sotto ciascuna opera presente in mostra che si tratta del frutto di un lavoro manuale eseguito personalmente da lui Tutto questo mentre Damien Hirst propone nelle undici sedi della galleria Gagosian (compresa Londra) 400 dei suoi celebri Dots Paintings trionfo della ripetizione meccanica affidata ai collaboratori perch?ribadisce Hirst non avrebbe avuto n?tempo n?voglia di dipingerli uno per unoEccoci dunque per lennesima volta di fronte a due opposte scuole di pensiero con relativi schieramenti partigiani quasi a ripercorrere la polemica della scorsa estate sollevata da Jean Clair a proposito del contenuto dellopera contemporanea Dibattito che in Inghilterra ha coinvolto anche il ruolo delle scuole darte dove da tempo si privilegia lapproccio mentale e concettuale Hockney per?sostiene che si pu?insegnare larte non la poesia: per dipingere hai bisogno di occhi mani e cuore Due cose sole non bastano. Nike Roshe Run

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With about 10 million visitors a year and one of the largest merchant fleets in the world, tourism and shipping provide the backbone of the economy. The country also has a strong industrial sector, which accounts for about half of its export earnings. Agriculture has always played a large role in the economy and continues to employ a relatively large proportion of the workforce, compared with many of the other EU states. The main products of the agricultural sector include cotton, olives, raisins, tobacco, wheat, wine and wool. Nike Free

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I am standing in a field next to a forest. The field seems to extend forever in the distance, as does the forest. Farther away from me, there is a group of teenage boys and men. They look as puzzled as I in relation to where we are. Momentarily they stand in their group trying to comprehend their surroundings, and suddenly they scatter. Under attack from a monster, some fight and are killed, others run towards a shack that was previously not on the field. The monster chases them, but it is only a blur, and I cannot make it out. Reaching the shack, they open the metal doors and rush inside. Desperately trying to close the door while the monster tries to force itself inside, most people are pulled through the gap they are trying to close. All I can see of the monster are its claws, lion-like and sharp. They are trying to pry open the door, but they are closed eventually by the remaining teenager. He turns around, tired, and sees a little girl. Whether she was in the group before, I do not know. Perhaps she was already waiting in the shack? They introduce each other, and I think the boy’s name is Nick? The girl’s name is Jenny. Hours pass by in a flash forward, and I see them sleeping against the wall, Jenny huddled up next to Nick. She keeps it to herself that she and her sister were separated when they came to this bizarre world. She wants to find her sister, but is too scared to do it by herself. She looks up and I see her face. I see her black eyes. “Dear God,” she says, “please help me find her.” Then she closes her eyes. I never catch her sister’s name. “Jenny!” Her look-alike sister calls. “Jenny, where are you?” She is looking around, searching for her sister. There is a hole, a den of an animal, where she pauses after glancing at it. I am looking at her from inside the hole, as this is the monster’s den and I am the monster. I want to go finish off the last two intruders, but I refrain. I cannot kill them yet. Now one of the intruder’s relatives is right outside my home! I cannot kill them…but I can kill her. “Jenny?” She peers into the hole with an innocent curiosity. Then I attack. I pull her into the hole and bite her in the middle. She doesn’t make a sound as I drag her deeper into my hole, bleeding. Back in the shack, Jenny opens her eyes again. “Thank you, God.” She says, neither shocked nor scared that her sister had been dragged into the den and killed. It was almost a vision or dream she had witnessed, but from the monster’s point of view. Is she connected to the monster? The next morning (?), I see Nick and Jenny in the field. They are facing the sun which is coming up over the forest. Nick is pointing towards it. “They will come in from that way.” He says, looking down at Jenny. They seem to be predicting where an attack will come from, but I am not given a single hint as to whom is attacking. And everything is brighter; the sun is very orange and bright, unlike the dusk setting of Jenny’s vision. Still, the sun seems to make the place less lonely and foreboding, and as Nick continues to point towards the sun, I wake up.

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Ok so I had the dream twice over three days - so one day between them. The dream starts with me in my bed, then my housemate Niko calls me from his room downstairs and asks for my help. I go down to his room and he says he needs help translating something. I go into his room and trees a Canada goose - the beautiful black and white ones - on the floor by his bed. Suddenly I am transported and find myself in a forest in winter. It's very bleak and flat - everything is covered in thick white snow. The trees are talk and thin and black - almost like birches but black and very tall. They form two thick rows with an avenue in between them. I am standing outside the trees and everything else around me is tundra. Snow is falling, but lightly floating, very gentle. The sky is grey and it's hard to see the distinction between ground and sky. There is no sound at all. I'm looking around and up in the air and I see a Canada goose fly overhead - as it's flying I hear its' wings, but instead of making the sound of wings they make the sound of branches cracking under someone's feet, as if someone was walking on the forest floor. It's echoing like sound does on snow in a large area - muffled but echoing and big. More and more geese start flying over and eventually there's a giant flock of them flying overhead and the sound becomes overwhelming. And that's basically the whole dream! In the dream I move between seeing myself and seeing from my own point of view - for example I see myself in my pajamas when I am in my flat but in the forest I mainly see my arms and body - I'm wearing a brown winter coat I own, basically the only colour in that scenario. I do occasionally see my own face looking up at the birds.

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