Monday, February 14, 2011

Monica Roccaforte Polka Yellow Movie

Summer in winter

Often the information it presents a world manipulated, bent by the words and the mental paths that precede them to give it a shape that eludes the true reality, replacing it with a simulacrum.
Locked in the silence of reading a newspaper or in the observation of a screen we tend to think that's the reality and, in fact, it is.
But it is a reality shifted.
Walking among tens of thousands of people who demonstrated against the actual falsity of a female flat, fictitious and indecent proposal from those who had smoothed the way to power through the possession of those who manipulate the media really makes me breathe a sigh of relief, because every time I I read the newspapers or watch TV, I thought to live in a reality show.
I've always been grateful to nature for the diversity of women's physical and mental, because the comparison is with them that I learned what the sexuality and I have never confused with the genitalia. I learned what desire, what love is and what is creativity.
If in the future, I do not see much immediate understand that the relationship between the sexes is essential not just for procreation (which can be done now in other ways) as for psychic transformation, we will discover the key to defeat violence, to the extent that we understand that there can be no relationship domain on the human being who denies or cancels his / her identity without falling into the dead end of a racism that sterile look in the mirror forever. We discover that the reason is terrified of the other self, who is terrified of desire and that is why, over the centuries, religion and a culture, invented by the male of the species, have denied the woman, because the relation of desire to the other by itself undermines the rational certainties, and the poor of mind have always thought that men would die of starvation if allowed to go to the passions, why would cease to collect food for the winter enjoying life in the summer as the cicadas (I stole this image in M . Fagioli).
I always tried as far as I could, to enjoy life in the summer of desire, where there is no winter.
still did not die of hunger, in fact, I have to lose those five pounds I have one too.

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