Monday, February 28, 2011

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'THE MASK THE WEDDING RINGS

As a child, the Carnival was one of my favorite holidays: disguise I've always liked being someone else for a day was a great game and no matter if the dress was to be charming with her fan damina bought the feast of the patron or improvised kimono silk grandmother Rose, who made me a geisha beach flip-flops along with the year before ....
The important thing was to fly with the fantasy and be for a day quell'eroina, that character that I had dreamed for a whole year.
the streets was a party, a riot of Zorro and Sandokan, Indians and cowboys, princesses and little ladies, clowns and puffins, all cheerfully set to launch confetti and streamers.
And there were large, dressed as housewives or peasants, who suddenly small funny scenes, fake fights, which is aligned in a grotesque scenes of daily life in the country.

Today the carnival is no longer a special moment because the mask ... we bring everyday to work, with friends, family and sometimes ourselves.
And then down the mask, at least for today!
to one day get rid of the conventions that oppress us, the attitudes that imprison us ... let us arm ourselves the courage to be ourselves.
And if we do not succeed at least we make sure that Carnival still exists for children, parents are often forced to wear in two years idiots layers and layers of lace and brocade expensive nineteenth century that "Woe to you if you dirty, "or worse, to assume the role of those who would never be in a costume with or without a rope is why ... original. I shudder at the thought ...!!!
If our society is stupid does not mean that we must all be idiots!

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