In reality this is a representation of some photos of my ex on flowers and garden.
I would refer to the title with this little story about Patrick.
The link with the flowers and the people I named goes back almost 37 years ago or so, (that time I was about 8 years). The colors and flavors and smells are three friends in this story.
Patrizio venditore ambulante di alimentari, con il "mitico" 850 Fiat .
E successivamente con il "coriaceo" 238 Fiat furgonato, dentro quel "contenitore" metallico aveva di tutto e dico di tutto, i ciuccetti, caramelle dolci di ogni tipo.
PS: le foto dei "furgoncini" le ho scovate con il vecchio "Google Image Search".
Ovviamente aveva anche i normali alimentari come nei negozi, dove allora si acquistava ancora il caffe sfuso, mi ricordo a proposito che a casa allungavano il caffe "la polvere" con la Miscela Leone un misto di cereali tostati penso, questo serves not only to flavor the taste as you do now "but to return the budget of a 50-year-old woman with five children," My Mother. "
As I write this play, two famous authors Jazz Patrick Bruce Metheny Pat Metheny ie,
and not less Tommy Emmanuel, another icon of the genus Guitar "I think one of the most talented guitarists today.
Listen "Them" and tell of the past "the truck ..." are things that give me new energy, I think this is related to the fact that keeping in his travel diary "life" things that everyone considers the best, these are the things that give you the calm and reflection, or take you to count to ten.
consider this a virtue that helps me in the decisions both personal and family
"3 children" where your serenity and transmitted and cultivated with great care "to work with the public" by those close to you at that time.
I'll be back but the intensity of scents left by the "truck" so I think that bananas
were responsible for a good 30% of the aroma, flavor is here is the right word.
I felt the presence "of the truck " credo da circa 20 metri buoni un profumo dolciastro, quasi assuefatto mi avvicinavo e sbirciavo all'interno facendomi spazio tra 2 o 3 massaie, si si proprio le massaie infatti a quel tempo c'erano ancora.....?
Giallo..... che bello questo colore, se lo guardi con intensità profuma.!
Per ottenere queste sensazioni credo di dover soffermarmi anch'io qui nel blog altrimenti sono io pure schiavo del presente con impegni e poco spazio per i sentimenti anzi il motto attuale sembra essere "fai presto e tanto non importa come" ...... ma dove stiamo correndo....?
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Una bella sorpresa mi ha fatto uno dei miei childhood friends the "Sossi" reading this post has confirmed to me everything that I wrote .... with "tear" in honor of "Good Times".
In this regard, pointed out to me (which I did not consider not taking advantage of that service) that "the" Patrick was a "very good" School bus service (in those days, if not non-existent in these forms of private and precious .... , who has children knows something).
Virtually all the goods unloaded at night and organized the sale of the truck to transport children, after finishing the truck transport service set up again for "stage business" ...... that terrible life, moreover I was not the only one.
With much pleasure I received a E-mail by a person of one of the forums where "hangs out" congratulations for the post, and remember similar things from his childhood, of course it is a person of the year "60"!
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