Quando ero piccina ricordo che il mio nonno materno ed io, a cui sono molto affezionata e del quale sento la più straziante delle mancanze, guardavamo i film western con John Wayne, il suo mito.
Nonno Peppe non si perdeva un film dell'attore americano, and at the Western genre.
We sat down and ate the same beans cooked in a pan, just like the cowboys! Ah, how happy!
I know that he is always with me, I feel that is close to me and I talk often. I'm not crazy, it is.
afternoon, returning from the University and from a hard day, my boy, to return from work, is to take the train and go to the cinema.
I wanted to see Manual of Love 3, since the great Bob is my favorite actor [followed by Johnny Depp]. He, however, wanted to see The Grit. I had not read the story, I knew it was a western, and was enough for me.
Let's go, I read the story. Manual Love takes a backseat.
As I like to be pleasantly surprised by my change of mind!
E 'is a beautiful film, a remake of The Grit John Wayne. Exactly.
I have not seen a western movie since I was a child. But tomorrow I'll do it with my father, he sees them with pleasure.
Tonight, hand in hand, I saw him with my , my man.
The classic scene of the beans, you think that I have I done? I dropped a tear.
I had a sigh, he dropped two more. That's it.
Maybe the tears come down so, who is dear up there we could hear our appeal even stronger when cry. I think so. Or maybe
down because we have to somehow dispose of all the presence of an absence that day by day, becomes more imminent and that, however, when the years pass, it weakens and tears remind us that all the happy times we have spent with those who no longer were there. Perhaps then we cry out of gratitude, perhaps. The character of The Grit
I loved it at first glance: it is strong, ironic, irreverent, brave and selfless.
An old man who admits his weakness, though often hidden.
of a sudden I remember my father.
We remain convinced, at least I speak for me, our parents are invincible, that are only "mom and dad," but we do not realize that we should see them off the clothes of children and considered a "person" and know them so well. Maybe you know them better, although I already know all about them. But I've always learned that the people we love, we always know that something extra that surprises us and we make them see with different eyes. Eyes are always new.
E 'was a good movie and like every film that steals my soul, leave me in reflections and words to remember as these that remind me of going beyond the kitchen and hugging, so no reason, my parents [especially] and my brother [we embrace it too! but it is never enough ...]
"Time escapes us"
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