the hole lephio . org

a full belly and smile

There slam even if it rains?
ok, come on, I stay.

film, a chat, a stroll in the alleys. familiar places, which for a long time I did not dare bring even more. nice and warm. take a shortcut that does not shorten the route, but it makes you accidentally go over some alley with a particular scent. stink and scent.

and then step on the parquet. I take off my shoes. I can not seem essermene never leave there.

Finally some chance encounter, a good kebab for free and still important conversation and relaxing. sin in front of a greeting to the sound of supercazzole camilla ..

since they are on topic, place a couple of lines that I wrote during this evening a few weeks ago:

think it is useless

Sometimes I just feel that in order to do things, think it is perfectly useless. In the two previous years, the times I've beaten some good sound, I remember not thinking about anything. Bunt hit, single, double, triple and ball-out-of-field (double for chiavari rule). All times than I thought. I realized tonight. Mini-roda in a circle of radius less than two meters. At some point I start to think .. "Now I'm a monkey, you are .. now I do." And I went out. Then at some point I did not think of anything more. I played. and that's it. at some point, the monkey came out alone.

Does not apply in every situation, but in some cases, thinking is useless.