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I would tell the writer of Vincent.
The story begins when Vincent, former writer, knew that much of life to escape. And so he could live. Bravo Vincent. It slid
events and things and we laughed a lot more of that that you could laugh and a lot more than it was light, light became.
Vincent wrote.
In the good thing was definitely a pleasure to make a quick guide, a joke, a parody, what about the bad writing was a release, a catharsis, it was like throwing it away.
But writing was difficult and at the same time pressed Vincent, more than any other: it was the preparation of their own lives.

"Besides, who is Vincent? Of the many who can say with certainty to be really Vincent? "We asked Vincent sat at the head, in the table prepared for them for all of them," All my Vincent. "

To write your life does not necessarily have to live it. Indeed, if it happens you have absolutely the time to write. To write your life you must make sure that someone alive for you. Another you. Another Vincent.
Vincent sits down in tears on the bench in the gardens dell'Acquasola (that evocative name!) While she is moving away after abruptly dismissed with a slap too explicit. Another
Vincent gets up, leaves his body to cry on the bench and reach the girl who is moving away. He grabbed her hand, the mood of her with a touch of magic (or poetic license, if you prefer) changes, and the two disappear horizon.
And this is just one of many cases. Vincent's well now as it all over the world. Vincent Vincent has sown everywhere. Everyone has their own happy life, special, unique, complex, difficult, but happy.
I contact? Sure, all from time to time, or even in a dream in that particular state of waking we call waking dreams, they go to find Vincent. But I suspect that they are in contact with each other. I have noticed during dinner. Some were exchanging glances of understanding. Dinner. Already ...
E 'of this that I should speak. The story of Vincent, the writer is marked by a dinner that evening organized to bring together all his Vincent around the world. You will understand that the move was very risky: it is part of the nature of dreams to be reluctant to physical events such as the sit at the table eating, but also bring the wine and to congratulate for the lasagna. But the gloom for a while 'time tormenting the poor Vincent, so he decided to have a meeting of "family". Filò surprisingly smoothly. We introduced ourselves in many (we needed him) around that table were at least in fifty. There were the wives, so many. There were lots of children, who would have thought? But there were also many unmarried couples. Some traveled all the time, others had never moved from Padua, some lived in the city, others in the mountains, couples were told that they had never separated and they said to see each other very much during the year, but be happy anyway. Flowing rivers of wine (Vincent ah. ..!), All (except for a vegetarian!) Is stuffing lasagna and roast and good humor prevailed. I was there. Vincent claims that he took care of us, but I think it has always been mutual.
That night he sat at the head thoughtfully, could not understand how all Vincent so different from those they could get along. "What is the point in common? Why joyously instead of arguing about different points of view? "" I "thought" gonna battle more or less everyone. " "But in the end, I wonder why? It was I who give them lived happily ever after. And I complain? It annoys me? I should have thought before. Maybe I should just let them go, forget, forget their stories, and so all of a sudden die. Dinner with murder. Including women and children. You can not. I'm not a monster. One writer has duties. But maybe ... "
You know when all the guests at a party take out their umbrellas in the umbrella case and the last touches most unlucky? Leaving the house of Vincent something similar happened, but at stake was not the umbrella, but life. I lingered, I was in the bathroom, and when all had taken the coat and umbrella, went out, I realized that there was no one at home, not even the writer Vincent. There and then the paradox I had almost vanished. Me: Films, a dream, a character writer could not possibly exist? Then I thought that if I had managed to have dinner with my author, perhaps I could even write his story. And here I am, to tell you the one who tired to dream unlived lives could take the place of one of his dreams, here I am writing about Vincent the writer.

Photography by Fernanda Veron

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50. BUSINESS bustocco - 6'30''TO KM - THE WILD TRAVEL TO FLOOR!

tripping TRAVELS WITH THE COMPANY AT THE TOP!

Ragassuoli, some of you would be a windshield wiper glasses? There I see a bat when it rains ... I would not trade a A marathon runner with a light pole at the tenth kilometer tiratissimo, you never know ...

Gia '' cause Busto Arsizio [Va] is not in the scene combined with the Competitive Marathon bustocco, precise route 9.2 km (9.22 km GPS) all paved and protected all, or nearly so, ok ok, but during entirely under water and the first few steps, then insistent, annoying, then it will go away as if it were a great outlet for the c. .. ok we understand each other!

At the start I come to unleash all dressed Road Runner, by taking on friends, the few present at Up, all wearing the colors of the various groups such as jogging with running. Photos, jokes, there is also a cafferino the bar at the sports center, then cool off at all pending the start of the race. Under water. I and others covered up the top with pretty dresses''pink''or''yellow'' AMSA. Great fashion ...

VISIBLE THROUGHOUT THE RACE ON THIS PANEL [ Garmin (c) ]. Part

the race, and as soon as I can also (but should be?) With my step, initially under the 7 'per kilometer, and then too fast for my chances' physical, then it makes me understand the satellite with its odious 4 ringtones, but basic and not a little, that my heart is going a bit 'too great. So I decide to slow down and run to me.

I go quiet and then when I break the Wind''''I stabilizes the 6'30''- 6'40''to kilometer area, and a rhythm, however, that 'still can not get to keep death rattle'' ,''when the second thousand (closed from approximately 0:12 '56''on) I meet a girl that unbelievable (but true) I do not come off. Or at least I do not want to disconnect.

tripping TOGETHER A LAURA bustocco after the race (c)

Laura , so people have to 'when I run in simulation of''race''and then one step from the maximum intensity as the' heart tells me to be his second non-competitive race, to feel well and want to close the test easily. So 'we decide to go together hand in rhythm, to help each other to the end, to divide the inconvenience of rain in two, not even to cuts corners or sidewalks. This is

and that 'race! During our

proceed with rhythms ranging from 6'21''to 6'37''per kilometer depending on the race track Laura and I are targeted by the rain which first increases and then stops, then resumes in June 'decisive. At the restaurant we decided not to stop and for me I drink a couple of glasses of plain water and then again with the rush to get my girlfriend in the meantime had acquired a certain detachment.

BELL'ISTANTANEA THE WILD IN JERSEY ROAD RUNNERS CLUB MILANO (c)

Obviously the thing I find if a little 'breath of hell I put him there, found the company continue business along the avenues of Busto Arsizio approaching the finish line. Every time I ask Laura if all goes well, we exchange a few words''syllable''a clear sign that we are approaching the end of our labors.

our last kilometer rate increases from 6'39''to 6'20''to a laborious industry, the breath of the Wild comes to be felt, of course my heart goes up in the red area (176 mx-bm ), but despite all shot forward to the end. The last half kilometer and 'fairy tale, I reach six runners and passing them one after another, one of them can not do it and so' the group let me get away with that Laura must find a way to keep my pace because I accidentally closed among the six.

arrival the rain that has''broken''for all the 9.20 km route yields and allows me and my colleague,''string''to finish the race in a umami. I look at the satellite but it 's wet and I think I see a nearly 60 to 59 minutes running, which for me is not' a little time, no, and 'a great time, but scream!

The 5 that we exchange and Laura and I 'long, the compliments are wasted, I feel happy and like a true athlete alization. She, too, and 'very happy, to double the center to the non-competitive. I dried my precious GPS that are not only in time but I also made a media crazy for what I am: 6'30''per kilometer. For 9.22 km.

See how it 's nice run with the company? Before closing the day also want to thank Laura for the company and his sympathy, really great, and all my friends who support me morally not easy in my race, from the gym where I train ''The Swan'' Sesto Rondo 'I, on Facebook , the Road Runners Club in full, thank you very much.

CHECK IN THE HALF MARATHON KM 21.097 of Busto Arsizio [PHOTO OF THE WILD, 10/11/2007 (c)]

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49. MEDIA FOR THE WILD PARTY. TRAINING TO A NEW PLACE TO PARK IN A JERSEY ROAD RUNNERS 6'50''per kilometer. AND IS UP!

the reception given to the unleashing his new track team 'WAS GREAT!

Following the outbreak reported in full the letter of thanks to Vice President of the Road Runners ( RRCM ) for the compliments received from the new classmates. While writing The Wild also adds a little something extra ', the training done at North Park in Bresso, Mi, pulled a 6'50''per kilometer.

Pictured Toffola (r) admire happy tripping in Piazza Castello, Milan Road Runners posing in front of the mythical fountain before entering the race "The Powerade Media Running Challenge Arena Gianni Brera on the unusual distance of 10 , 00 km non-competitive under the clock of Timing Data Service for TDS friends!

Thanks for the comments. Thanks Antonio, now the park was going to do another small nudge to my record. I will not be 'a missile, but never in my' little 'I love to play' with great '...

Meanwhile, I realized one of my goals''adventure''runnica: 7'00''to fall below km, really hard, but among friends and friends RRCM an encouragement here and a compliment to 'add my stubbornness and I did, at least in the plan.

In the picture of the Wild (r) with the new currency that the social escort 'during the races that take place' in around with the team.

Then today. My route was 5 km to confront the ankle that I twisted the Arena Media Challenge I can not write it here but Antonio 'I will tell you' and a voice like 'success. I am ashamed! During my run I realized I could 'get' a little 'more' and so 'after you close on 1 km just above the 7' / km (7'09''), I strung together a series of 6 '(54 ''- 48''-38''-44'') and treat yourself 4'34''in only 12 meters. Total 0:34 '15''to 159-170 bpm (6'50''to km ...) just above to just say my''top''always on'''25 00:33 5 km. ;

Antonio, that satisfaction will not tell you, my face contorted and cooked but want to make the world know what I'm able to do. I'm living a great time sports have improved and then very recently are part of a big family to me and this is by charging a lot for me and 'pure joy and clear, Vol Thank you again for the appreciation. Slowly getting better.

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48. NEW PERSONAL BEST OF THE WILD 1:04:41!

MEDIA CHALLENGE TO THE WILD IS THE FOOL!

Gia 'is frightening. And maybe did not expect either. Under a rain that has created problems for some new piece of the runners Road Runners Club of Milan has produced a proof of great character and detrminazione.

from him: "I started with the company of Rita, which followed me to my pitch for the first kilometer. Then we broke up 'cause we have two different steps per kilometer and a threatens to pull the neck and the other even going to get hurt the plan. At first I was bound by the fall in pre-race, but then saw that his legs and his head was turned, I put my heart in peace. I've been running well without looking at the cardio more 'because of too much' with the view that I would have printed on a pole or I'd fallen on the floor. The ground on the wet slippery pavement also made me a bit 'scared and I must say that I avoided to be a hero running on sidewalks where possible and making their shoulders with tourists unaware of the progress of the race. "

In fact, the course was based on a lap of 10.00 km from the Arena Brera to the fashion for the Cathedral Arena Brera still end up where we walked a lap. All timed from TDS that rare case in non-competitive races lent the transponder chip''to''every registered runner who could then check their website on their performance . As it happens regularly in competitive races!

"I said to myself," says the outbreak "It would be folly to quit the race in 01:12 but c'avrei tried. I know I have hard limits to me now and without excess risk. At the halfway point of the Piazza San Babila I can bring two girls who were already going 'to the fullest extent as I could,' there fiddling 'then I look at the timer and tell myself I'm underneath a sudden my time on the five miles and that gives me so much if the finish will be' blessed. In fact, the My 305C of the 5 kilometers to the signal that tells me I'm doing a mythical ie 32.22 'staff on the distance after the already stratospheric 33.25 Varese. We believe in it, and start to run a bit' more 'strong and motivated. Andra' so 'to the athletics track of the Arena, and after passing two other units ', m'inventero' an ending that I'm still dreaming now. Cut the line and after I found that they did something really magical for me, scream from the rooftops that my joy. 01:04! Crazy stuff! "

Now tripping and 'Go where you will be expected to Bust' engaged in a non-competitive, in which 9.2 km will try 'to repeat or introduce his staff about 5 miles. I mean 'the current 32.22. We hope and time meteorological and day of our new Road Runner.

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