Novena for AVSI – the pictures set
January 30, 2012
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You can find the picture in the second part of this Gallery
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Once again some friends, the ethnovice group, set up a show where they sing the Novena and other traditional songs.
All is meant to collect money for the AVSI foundation

This time I fear I failed taking pictures. Both due to the lack of photons and a strange lack of skills.
Tomorrow I’ll check what I can save from the other shots.
Sob!

I have never watched a Rugby match in my life…

try to think if I had a mere idea of how to take pictures during a Rugby match

Today I went to watch the match among teenagers teams.

In theory the match should have been between a team from Catania and one from Palermo,

but due to the last week strike of truck drivers in whole Sicily there is no more gas/oil,

therefore the team from Palermo couldn’t reach Catania to play the match

This meant a match among

the under 20 team and the under 16 team from Catania

Oh, last but not least:

in the under 20 team you can find a player that is Merins’ son.

a 16you who is a photography novice too!

I was out looking for Something, and I took pictures when I look for Something.
To increase frustration I was being unable to see that Something.
No pictures on my way.
I mean, I have been taking pictures for almost an hour
but I hadn’t found A picture that I might loved to share.
All the bad thoughts that are running in my mind since Sunday were back
Leave any hope.
Accept things as they are
FORGET PHOTOGRAPHY
I was walking along a stairway.
I was on THAT stairway in the
not-so-secret place
where I love to go.
I was walking down those steps when I saw just a leaf
On a rock.
I was surrounded by trees
but that leaf was exactly
in
one
of the few
illuminated spots.
It was there,
left,
isolated,
useless,
dead or almost dead,
brown on white-grey living stuff
the beauty in the decay.
A charming non-sense that made a lot of sense for me.
A
(apparent)
non-sense
…indeed…

I felt like it was a portrait of me.

who appears while I’m helping mom with Sunday Lunch
Unfortunately I couldn’t get a free view.