EXHIBITION ABOUT THE QUEEN BRASSERIE
Monday, March 17 is St. Patrick's Day and that means that we expect a weekend full of initiatives, of which we will keep you informed.
Meanwhile, we begin with this because it affects us directly:
Friends of Queen Brasserie ( www.queenbrasserie.it ) celebrate in advance FRIDAY 'March 14 with :
- The concert by the tribute band U2's "Out of Control" (about 23.00)
- a themed menu
- rivers of Guinness! (Listen to those in the know: few bones in the Guinness well as Frank)
For the occasion, have invited us to do a little pre-concert performance (About 22.30) and that is never say no! Unfortunately we will all be there, and certainly not all dance, but if you come from parts of Castelnuovo Rangone (MO) we are waiting!
Monday, March 10, 2008
Friday, March 7, 2008
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Pablo!
He or she who becomes a slave of habit,
repeating every day the same itineraries, who does not change the brand
,
who does not risk and change the color of the clothes,
does not talk to those who do not know.
He or she who makes the television his guru.
He or she who shuns passion,
who prefers black on white, dotting the 'i'
rather than a set of emotions,
the kind that make your eyes sparkle,
that turn a yawn a smile, those
that make the heart beat in front of mistakes and feelings.
Slowly dies who does not overthrow the table
who is unhappy at work,
who does not risk certainty for uncertainty, to chase a dream, who does not allow
least once in their lives to run away from sensible advice.
He or she who does not travel,
does not read, does not listen to music,
who does not find grace in himself.
Dies slowly he who destroys pride,
who does not accept help;
who passes his days complaining of his bad luck or the incessant rain.
Dies slowly he who abandons a project before starting it,
who does not ask questions on subjects he does not know
who does not answer when asked something he knows.
Let's avoid death in small doses, remembering always that to be alive
requires an effort far greater than the simple act of breathing.
Only a burning patience will lead to attainment of a splendid happiness.
He or she who becomes a slave of habit,
repeating every day the same itineraries, who does not change the brand
,
who does not risk and change the color of the clothes,
does not talk to those who do not know.
He or she who makes the television his guru.
He or she who shuns passion,
who prefers black on white, dotting the 'i'
rather than a set of emotions,
the kind that make your eyes sparkle,
that turn a yawn a smile, those
that make the heart beat in front of mistakes and feelings.
Slowly dies who does not overthrow the table
who is unhappy at work,
who does not risk certainty for uncertainty, to chase a dream, who does not allow
least once in their lives to run away from sensible advice.
He or she who does not travel,
does not read, does not listen to music,
who does not find grace in himself.
Dies slowly he who destroys pride,
who does not accept help;
who passes his days complaining of his bad luck or the incessant rain.
Dies slowly he who abandons a project before starting it,
who does not ask questions on subjects he does not know
who does not answer when asked something he knows.
Let's avoid death in small doses, remembering always that to be alive
requires an effort far greater than the simple act of breathing.
Only a burning patience will lead to attainment of a splendid happiness.
How Long Does It Take For Hematoma To Heal
And tonight, officially, we start this livejournal ...
We are the "100 Steps", a dozen people on Thursday that he finds himself in a room, hot summer and cold in winter, to dance and have fun together.
The group was founded in 2003 desire to know and learn traditional dances Celtic (Ireland, Scotland and Britain), and since that time flies when you're having fun, after about 5 years are still here.
Teachers with where our adventure began we have left ourselves in December 2005, but we have data for losers, and in January 2006 we had already found the association "Rock The World" Reggio Emilia, ready to give the ' teacher who still follows us ... Or at least tries ...
important moments of our journey was certainly parties, in particular to the two Ubersetto (November 2005 - February 2006) that brought us new members, new problems, and several reasons for wanting to continue.
Our most productive year is (for now) was the 2006, in which we participated in the reenactment Casalgrande (July), the party in August of Formigine; nth Nubilaria (September), the feast of Fiumalbo, and our first Celtic festival: The Bundan. (Who is writing material continues to think that the festival is the most beautiful Bundan that you can participate ...)
Instead, we had to wait until July of 2007 to be able to organize the weekend at the Celtic Courmayeur ... Yes, that organization is a ... It should be ... well, big word, we say that we had. Rethinking the
festival (of which feel very speak on this lj) makes us wonder whether we have a trait that makes us recognize in the crowd ... Actually we are not a clan, we do not have names of battle (except for the Kia, which is our Barbie Celtic, but that's another story), we never arrive all at the same time, and we're not all in a tent, but ... Mmm ... Guys I know that our hallmark is that we are the only ones who have a tent for 4 people per head ... Seriously (that joke?), if you change from a Celtic festival, find it is much easier than it looks: just look near the concert stage, in a place where there is enough space for dancing, and find someone that sudden moves until the legs hold up ... Or until the bottle is over and you go hence dell'Idromiele to buy another. (From Salassi of course!)
If not then we came up with a brilliant idea like "Let's take a walk?" And we have not been up all afternoon, just wait until night, and you can be sure that some of us still around there. We do not warrant the state, but the presence yes.
Ok, there would be nothing to say, but for now we close here. Not because we are lazy, but because writing a history of 100 steps is not easy as it sounds, and do mind on local history have served to squeeze a lot of brains.
When school is so intertwined with your life, when the dancing partners become friends , when everything is a bit 'confused because it seems like yesterday, but years have passed, and when it seems like years but until the other day we were strangers ... It is not easy to put pen to paper and other friends who start leaving ... We only know that
we're here. That we still have a great desire to dance and sbaraccare together.
... And to end this post right in the first attack of molasses, the slogan of our first flyers:
100 steps to dance, not to forget
100 steps, 100 steps
to meet and grow in music and dance.
Thursday, March 6, 2008
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Bleach? Dinner
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