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NEW CITY, NEW JOB, NEW HOUSE .... NEW LIFE!


a closed chapter "country girls" decides to return to civilization to Brisbane, the third largest city after Sydney and Melbourne. Off the bus and load shouldered our "fellow travelers": first of all, finding a roof to sleep. Obviously the choice is always Bookings cheaper, $ 156 a week is not too bad! We hope to be at least decent! I would say that luck was on our: the hostel is clean, the size of the room (even if shared with six other girls) is acceptable, the kitchen is large enough, there are many wooden tables for outdoor dining and c 'is also a swimming pool! Immediately take the shuttle to visit the city center, which turns out to be not very large and therefore very easy to explore on foot.
Brisbane I think the stereotype of the city where I could live quietly, not too chaotic at the level of traffic is not at all dear, is very well served by public transport, has an ideal climate, has a modern and Victorian set and people seem to be very, very relaxed ... Just think 'that almost all the shops close at 17.30-18! Almost like in Milan! The only downside is that unfortunately overlooks the ocean ... And while I'm here for only two weeks I already feel a lack! The city is still divided by the river that bears the name of the same name (Brisbane River), and the walk along the same features manicured gardens, artificial beaches and numerous benches to admire the huge skyscrapers that overlook the opposite bank of the river . At night ... It 's a show without end, I'd be hours to fix the myriad light and light that are reflected in the water!
After the city tour due to return to reality and the days are dedicated to finding a job, this time we throw in the "catering" hoping to find a job as a waitress. And in fact does not seem so difficult (or maybe it's the luck of the beginner): despite my broken English I managed to get two races in two different rooms, the first that night in an Italian restaurant and the second in a cafe two days later.
The agitation began to rise a few hours before ... I did not feel that feeling from my university exams or on the day of the discussion of my thesis! What anxiety! "And if I do not understand?" ... "And if customers stop me and I order something?" ... "And if the waiters are assholes lose patience with me and after two seconds?" Laura ... Ok, follow the advice your sister: always smile and put your lower back instead of face ... It'll be great! And as if by magic ... Test passed! My job basically is to "runner", that is to bring the course to the tables and sbaraccare the same when people have finished eating ... Some difficulties to learn the names of the dishes (luckily, some are the same as Italians, only But the name !!!), but the rest say it is all smooth yarn! Unfortunately, the boss tells me I can not make me work every day ... Okay, Better Than Nothing!
The second test is in a cafe. The atmosphere is decidedly more elegant and a bit 'colder than the staff-level Italian restaurant. I get along fairly well this time, and the manager tells me that call me to let me know the working hours for next week. I'm bringing home another job, but unfortunately when I call to find out my roster, the manager tells me it's really sorry but until January did not need workers ... But then for what strange reason, I will have done try?!?! Do not ever think I'll find out ... Or maybe it was a more elegant way to say "did you suck, you do not want" ... I do not know! But in any case, a job I have, I can already be satisfied!
after work we start looking for a house, is much more convenient to rent a room rather than continuing to stay in the hostel! And this time there is a luxury we find a double for the price of $ 110 per person per week, not bad! The kitchen corner is really spacious, so is the living room with a sofa, two armchairs and a TV with DVD player, there is also a terrace with a table where you can eat ... It's very nice! Our flatmates are a turkish guy and a couple of young Brazilians seem to be very cute and funny! And the main thing is that we speak only English at home, good for me! The area, Kangaroo Point, is located near the city center and close to the river bank ... I mean, I can not just complain!
are in Brisbane for the past two weeks, I found my balance and I can say I feel really good: sew, read, watch film, study my grammar book, I talk with my roommates ... I try to do everything and more to improve my English, even if it's really hard! But I do not lose heart, who knows me knows I'm stubborn ... and then I have to do!
The latest news is that yesterday I managed to find another job, I hope! I have a test scheduled for Friday in a cafe-restaurant. The manager seemed very nice and in my opinion, I think I made a good impression ... But I'll say I'll know after Friday! The goal is to find another job because only a two to three times a week, well, it is difficult to get along! With two jobs but I could live quietly and try to save something for my future trips. Let's say this is my idea: to stay in Brisbane for one or two months and I'm a bit 'of money by, leaving for another destination to another discovery, for another adventure! I'm here for that too! For the most exciting journey of my life, and I am sure it will be ... The start was certainly a great prelude!

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A FISTFUL OF ... ONIONS!

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We leave Byron Bay at 8.30 am and arrive in Brisbane after three hours and a half away. We find that upon arrival in Brisbane is the time zone by one hour to the state of New South Wales, then pull back the hands of one hour. It is 11 am We decided to take a ride in the capital of Queensland while I wait for another bus that will take us to Gatton. Brisbane is the third largest city great Australia after Sydney and Melbourne. From what little I've seen seems to be a vibrant city, full of enough resources, I think I will have to find out, I'd spend a bit 'of tempo.Arriviamo in Gatton, a small town not much bigger than Crodo surrounded by vast expanses of green . It 'still fascinating: this is the real Australia! We call what we initially thought to be the employer for us to be picked up. We appear before a man of advanced age style "Heidi's grandfather" ... And now here the laughs begin! We discover that this gentleman is actually the one who gives us the accommodation, then we will be given Phone numbers of our contractors to work in the following days in our great palace fattoria.Arriviamo: No caravan 39. We are in a caravan park full of Asians who do this work for months and months and months (I have yet to figure out how to do it, but it's a detail!). Our caravan is in a residential say, thank goodness to me and my sister we do not lack the ability to adapt! Here you take it all with philosophy, and begin to fantasize about our married life in a caravan lost in the Gatton City, laughter! In any case, there is everything you need to be comfortable and have our privacy ... like a villa in Sardinia! Call our employer: there tomorrow at 4:30 is located at the entrance of the caravan park. 4:30 am ?!?!?!? Stich! I'm used to going to bed at 4:30, not to get up to go to work! What kind of job? Cutting onion. What is it?? You'll find out soon! We are cooking a fantastic soup, when they knock on our door (if you can call it, I do not know how to describe it!) Two guys who we understand to be French, they ask us if we are going to drink them after dinner. Of course! Martin and Max, these are their names, they also came today, but do not seem very convinced to want to work in a farm ... Why am I here then?!?! But ... I have yet to figure it out now! The alarm on time at 3.30. Breakfast and go! We climb up a van with other guys (all but three Asian German) and we get to detinazione after 15 minutes. An immense field of onions in front of our eyes: the work is to wrest from the land and cut the onion (cut) the top (do not know the technical name, I'll ask my mom!). Sounds easy and not too heavy ... it seems! The position is certainly not the best for the back, which for the legs, and is the same to maintain for several hours ... But yeah, what do you want it to be, two athletes like us! The onions should be stored in huge bins of (so-called bin), I have no idea what they may contain a ton ... I think everything! After nine hours of work finally we finish the field, managing to fill four bin. And you know what is being paid a dump? $ 45 Australian, which is about 20 €. In practice we have killed our bodies to you and not € 50, well, not bad on! Obviously I'm joking! But we decided we do not?!? Ah, there I said it with a flourish to finish the first day of work, the tractor moved the bin was accidentally pulled my bag: mobile and glasses literally destroyed. Sclero for the first 10-15 minutes, but then I do not know if I'm addicted or what (they will still smell that I breathed in Nimbin ?!?!), me laugh: I won $ 90, I no longer have a cellular I have no glasses and I have the body, which is reduced to a pile of bones that are connected by a miracle ... It's not a comedy?!?! Luckily I laugh ... it will not tell you how we got up the next morning ... and we were still convinced to want to work! But when the alarm sounded at 3:30, I could just just to make the movement with your right thumb to turn the alarm on your phone. In any case it rains as well, and therefore do not work this time. Whew! We sleep 13 hours spun, we get out of bed with difficulty, perhaps the only body part that hurts us have eyelids! Ah no, even the jaw! Then two and go !!!!!! We discover in the morning that we lost well as sensitivity to a foot, maintain the same position for nine hours on the instep we fully anesthetized, I could not move, it's awesome! What effect! I am the right and left my sister, well, let's have at least two good legs, or almost! What an adventure! We spend our day off, resting, washing laundry, eating, going to the grocery store and internet cafe. We spend the evening together with the French boys, Martin is speaking English a bit 'like me (a very Inglese crap!) And then I like to talk to him, since we're both in the same situation is more challenging to practice together! There are also other Korean and Thai students: one of them, Jude, straight out of a Japanese cartoon, is splitting with laughter!! To have tears in my eyes I swear! Do not tell you then when we started doing lessons in Korean, Italian and French together, I had stomach hurt from laughing! We decided to do a second day in cutting onion, always with the same result of four bin filled. Let's say the second day is a bit 'better, although it is always exhausting to do the same movement for 9-10 hours at a time. A life experience that I scored a lot: it could seem the usual ritual phrase, but until you try it does not even remotely imagine that there are people who there is still some work, and maybe do it for several months (like the Koreans here in the caravan park), or for several years or for life, not like me for 3 days ... well, not even shudder to you? And we who complain about any crap: "I have a shitty job," "I do not earn anything," "I shot an hour in traffic before going to work ... Well, you better earn relatively neat and comfortable sitting in the office, perhaps with the air conditioning and coffee mid-morning, or sit on the floor, with the sun (Australian) that burn on your shoulders and head, and felt dirty and sweaty with a bottle of water after half an hour is not H2O but seems to be something else?? Well, you see ... I'm so glad I tried this experience, I now understand the real meaning of the gospel songs that I sang for 10 years, I understand, maybe not fully, but at least in essence, what they felt inside blacks and slaves who placed hope in God, singing "Good news, the chariot's coming," the only leader who could have while working in an infinite field, maybe just onions. Giustificatemi the parentesi.Ora do not know what are the plans for the next few weeks, here is lived day by day, and this is the best thing! We will Gatton still here in two days I think, since we paid for a week. Then we will decide whether to go to Brisbane, or to stay here again, or do not know! However I'm really good, I'm happy to be here, I'm happy. We are coming soon! See you soon!

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FROM SYDNEY TO BYRON BAY: THE LAST DAYS OF HOLIDAY ...

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After a week of discovery and relaxation it's time to roll up their sleeves ... Objective: To seek employment in a farm (farm). This seems deceptively simple, but two days of uninterrupted research on internet sites and phone calls anywhere in Australia do not lead, alas, to no concrete results. In any case you feel the desire to change, especially from my sister who is in Sydney from seven months and then decide to go anyway, even without a job in hand. To Brisbane (Queensland), with an intermediate stop in Byron Bay. Here in Australia there is a chance to buy tickets valid for time "t" for the so-called bus hop-on hop-off: you pay a certain price and on the basis that you have a limited or unlimited stops tot of your choice to make before reaching its final destination. Our ticket is valid for 3 months and allows us to choose only one stop. So we decide to opt for Byron Bay, romantic setting of the Gold Cost
spend 13 hours on a bus before arriving at Byron. Travel is no longer a burden to me, but at Instead, the expectation of pleasure itself becomes pleasure. We settle in the hostel Aquarius, much bigger and cleaner than that of Bondi. The bay and the sand are really beautiful, can be glimpsed in the distance a white lighthouse against the sky, the sun is very hot and the ocean is calmer than that of Bondi, so give us an afternoon of sun, swimming and relaxation. The village is very small and cute, full of shops and cafes. In the evening, unfortunately not so much excited as the hours passed before: the pubs are also nice, but shame that the average age is around 15-18 years ... As a consolation prize gives us a sweet orgasm (you can be said?), then, to not feel too aunts, go straight to find Morpheus. Good choice, since the night before coach I can not say I slept like a log! Even these days, alas, it gave us good news in the workplace. But ... Hope is the last to die, as they say! Indeed
... New day, new job! Finally, after countless calls, comes the long awaited, "Yes, there is work! Come even if you will, tomorrow. " Thanks to an advertisement in a newspaper job as a farm Gatton, Queensland, an hour and a half hours from Brisbane. Where will this place unknown to mankind? But! We'll find out soon! In any case, think about it to spend another day in Byron, we can certainly leave without first visiting Nimbin! This town is well known to lovers of the '60s and '70s music and reggae ... Yes ... But to those who want to tell you ????!!!! After a hearty breakfast waiting for the bus to Nimbin in front of the hostel. The flyer read that the bus tour is called "Happy coach" ... I tell you just that! In the distance we see a bus scassatissimo all those who advanced with a lot of reggae music to the ball ... Can you ever be our ??!?! Of course it is! A guy goes down rasta with a smile on the lips (after we understand why!) ... It seemed as if included in the sale of the bus there was also the driver: what a unique and inseparable! The type is very imaginative and dare I say "very crazy," even though his English australianissimo not allow me to understand everything, but that's okay too ... It's funny just to look at him! It is expected a day of laughter!
arrive in Nimbin after an hour and a half turns and bends, step off the bus in your pocket with the advice of a guru: watch out for cookies or cakes you eat, there may be ingredients that your mother does not usually use to make desserts ! Well! You all understood what kind of place is this! It really looks like back in '68, you see some characters around! The village consists essentially of a single street full of souvenir shops, food shops and stores where they sell a myriad of herbs and natural medicinal products (so as not to be too explicit!). Can not miss the museum in the country, which turns out to be anything but a museum! All sorts of junk hanging everywhere, old newspaper articles for the liberalization of soft drugs, mega banners with phrases always on the same theme, there's even a picture of the Mona Lisa with a spliff in hand, fantastic! And in the context could not be missing some characters trying to sell you the impossible ... This is Nimbin dear friends! Let's go back to Byron to enjoy the last sun before leaving the next morning to the unknown Gatton! Ready, Set, Go!

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dysphonia chronic childhood

Dysphonia is a voice impairment in children, which tends to stabilize and thus chronic . Recently the scientific literature was an increase of this disease in children of school age, clinically characterized by the presence of nodules chordal.

The basis of this disease there is often an inability to communicate in the home and lack of attention to the hygiene of communication from the parental figures, dovrebbeo provide instead that a model of vocal "sound."

E 'important, after doing this type of diagnosis, early intervention through riabiltazione speech, so that we can avoid surgery, to return the child to find his own identity voice, restoring the parameters altered voice and educators to a type of communication more effective.

must obviously diversify the therapeutic procedure that provided for adults as it is based on different assumptions, not applicable to the child.

Recommended Book: "speech therapy treatment of childhood dysphonia"

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FIRST WEEK IN SYDNEY!!

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Here I am, in room of my hostel in Bondi Beach, Sydney. I still do not realize where I am right, what am I doing here ... A flurry of new sensations and emotions and thoughts are alive inside me, I just try to put them all a bit 'in order for the rest ... here we come! We are ready to "go." But first things first ...

LET'S GO!
November 11, 2008, h 8.00. My plane London is ready to gate B5. I greet my parents with a big hug and a "feel just come." Their eyes are printed in my mind, I think it is important to store the images to go to cover when you need it most. I take my plane with a serenity never proved, are not at all anxious and it surprises me. The only thing that I long to see my sister and hold them again is strong. I'm almost seven months since I see it, I would say far too long!
Arrive in London on time. I move from Terminal 5 to Terminal 4, are now airports and practice in the blink of an eye I find myself staring at the board to look at what I have to go to gate: please wait ... Waiting ... waiting to meet a Belgian girl and I am pleased to note that in some way I can make myself understood, but certainly not with my English fluently! She also takes the same flight and goes to visit relatives who never met him, wow!
The flight to Sydney is quite long, I can not sleep much, but fortunately the company with which travel, Qantas, is also provided in Italian film ... wonderful! Food just good to be at 11,000 feet above sea level: huge choice of chicken, beef and fish and often the crew goes with drinks and fruit (had never seen it), as dessert we were served the "mars ice cream "Not bad!
I land in Sydney is 8 pm, even though my body is 10 in the morning! But no matter ... I still do not seem true, in a few moments I can see my sister and excitement begins to rise. Maybe it starts to rise because I have to go through customs and having regard to the previous ...! Instead row everything smoothly and, after getting my luggage, I go to the EXIT sign.
So many people waiting who knows ... But I now I see the look I wanted, and so I tried. You know ... That drawer of memory called "the most beautiful and unforgettable moments of your life"? Here, I put here that moment, the moment when I started to run no longer feel the fatigue of 27 hours of flight, the moment when I embraced the strong, the moment when I cried like a baby. I think I do not find appropriate words to describe that moment. But no matter, because that is within me, and now I can relive it whenever you want.
take the bus to Bondi Beach with a delicately pleasant temperature. The most absurd thing is that after talking for 15-20 minutes both feel the sensation to be seen the day before, or the other Pattarone last night, everything seemed so normal! Absurd, but perhaps easier to understand than it seems, at least for us. We
my check-in at the hostel. A bracelet that says "let the journey begin ".... Sure! I can not say that in a palace, but in any case worse than I thought and then across the road and the beach, what I want more?!?! My roommate is a new Zealander and a Canadian. They look very nice.
shower and hair and a walk to Bondi Beach, a beer pub in the area's largest, Bondi Road, and then sleep, fatigue began to be felt.

FIRST DAY IN SYDNEY.
After a breakfast of corn flakes, apple, banana, milk and coffee, we move to the city to visit the main attractions.
primarily via Hyde Park, a park of modest size, with huge trees and people walking quiet. The road leads directly to another park, the Royal Botanic Gardens, much larger than the first, indeed, great! The eye is drawn to the right and left, losing to admire the smallest details, like children playing, sports, running everywhere, people walking and shoot one thousand photos, and details the most interesting and never before seen, like a plant full of giant bats hanging upside down, which pauuuuuura! Even Batman has the cape as large as the wingspan of these bats! They fear!
Keep walking and soon, so, from almost nothing, she appears, the Opera House.

Anyone you (and myself before coming here) will certainly have seen a thousand photographs and postcards depicting this fantastic and colossal building, but I assure you see with your own eyes is another thing, there is absolutely no comparison, well ... it's worth flying a whole day just to see a single instant. Besides, the nature has given us a wonderful day, with a blue sky, a really hot sun and a pleasant breeze.
We decide to see the Opera House and across the bay from above, and then we walk to The Rocks to climb the Harbour Bridge. The view is sensational, the kind that make you thank God or whoever You should be able to see some wonders. The thirst is felt even more insistent and especially when we know we have free drinks! Grande Dario! A nice cold beer is what you need! Lunch sitting on a bench with chopped fruit and a roll with tuna, sour cream, salad, and something else that I can not remember ... not so bad! Meanwhile, nearby are mounting a giant Christmas tree. It 's too strange to be in shorts and tube and think that in just over a month is Christmas!
In the afternoon we visit the districts of Darling Harbour and Pyrmont. Climbing the stairs outside the Star City Casino can enjoy another great view. A visit to "due" and also including the spectacular Queeen Victoria Building, a shopping center in three or four floors, but not for those who are used to seeing us, indeed! You think you go into a building of 800 noble style, with magnificent chandeliers, red carpets on the floor, brass fixtures everywhere, and to further enhance the beauty of a huge Christmas tree with Swarovski high as three floors of the building ... So , a fairytale castle ever seen!
The only thing that does not begin to bear to this town are the lights trooooooooppo lenses: the red stays on the green about 2-3 minutes and lasts just long enough to cross the street! Absurd! Well ... I still have to pass myself off the frenzy in Milan I internalized in a year ... I can do!! Exhausted
back in the hostel, although we will have a bad news ... There isn't hot water! Oh my God! Undaunted, we throw ourselves under the cold shower ... But that's okay! Tone up! We have dinner and go home with three young Israeli friends of my sister, very, you know ... crazy! We spent the evening on the couch quiet calm ... Good night!

FIVE DAYS BETWEEN RELAX AND KILOMETRES WALK.
The second day I spent almost entirely on the beach with my sister. Another hot sunny day, I can certainly give up enjoying the beautiful ocean and white sand that characterize the Bondi Bay, and especially the thought of being in costume and all my friends are down with ... well ... priceless! The ocean is too cold to swim, or rather, some people do not think they are all right with his head! The water is still cold enough! Among them there are of course the surfers riding the waves with any temperature and season.
In the late afternoon the weather gets worse, it is cloudy and so we decide to go shopping. We go to a supermarket in Bondi Junction and buy you need to spend another 6 days in the hostel. The evening is raining but we go anyway, we are invited to dinner by young Israelis. Enjoyable evening with a soup as palatable prepared by Moses. Then when the men to cook is even more enjoyable!
Friday the weather was not very forgiving, but fortunately it did not rain so we went to walk to Double Bay in the bar where my sister worked for 5 months. I met his former colleagues and especially the "notorious" Wonda, a young Indonesian very crisp and sweet together, shook my hand with a genuine smile and said "Hello beautiful, how are you?" I could not have better reception ! I tasted the famous Vegemite, a kind of sauce that looks like a little taste 'to die, that all Europeans is disgusting ... literally everything except my sister and now me! We are two! It 's really delicious! It 's too nice taste of other cultures at the level of food!
In the afternoon we went to the library in Sydney, because there is free internet access. We visited a bit 'of sites and tried to plan our immediate future ... The idea is to stay here in Sydney for a few days and then probably move to the south, hoping to find work in some farm. Indeed, it is also time to roll up our sleeves and start working!
the evening we went out to enjoy the night life in this new world. And it was all exactly as I had told my sister here all start drinking early (Like the 17-18), and already at 23 have already lost all drunk! The street is full of pretty girls semi-nude (I had jeans and sweatshirts, and I was cold!) Ubriachissime, which are competing to see who is more ... z. (A word to the wise!). In two words: can you imagine that even a degenerate! A completely opposite to the nocturnal world of the quiet and polite day life. Peace and madness. A stroll in Oxford Street, of gays and lesbians, it's really strange to note that it is quietly normal!
After visiting the city it's time to take some 'of the ocean looks too, so Saturday morning we receive a walk 5 km from Bondi Beach to Coogee walk along the coast which offers views seen only in movies, even if the weather is not the best.
Saturday night we go out to dinner with Justin and Sunny, the two young Australians with whom he lived with my sister in Sydney. Let's go to dinner at Thai, my first time! Delicious dinner, as well as the company. Obviously I do not feel very involved in the talks, unfortunately my English is almost non-existent. But courage makes me realize that I can follow easily all conversations with a modest (not words, conversations) ... But that's something! Slowly, as they say ...
New day, new day trip: take the ferry from Sydney with Manly destination. The course is full of shops of every kind and a long spit of white sand characteristic of this locality; pity that even today the weather is not exactly the best. We walk along the coast without a clear destination. Walk, walk and walk, we end up on top of a hill and enter the species in Sydney Harbour National Park: we see the typical "bush" and admire from Australian Menly and other nearby bays. A huge ever seen, never heard a silence, a sense of freedom probably never tried.
We return to Sydney to meet David, another friend of my sister, who was also very very "nice"! I can throw a little 'more in speech, although it is still very difficult. I try not to tear it down and not feeling very small, but sometimes the head travels faster than the right ...
My first week in Australian land ends with a trip just as memorable: the Taronga Zoo and this time alone! Lions, zebras, wallabies, gorillas, crocodiles, giraffes, hippos, seals, penguins, elephants ... Two and a half hour walk to see these fantastic creatures that certainly does not happen to see every day! I was a child I had not visited a zoo, and I felt just like a child! I think it's a blessing sometimes feel a child again, is a very good feeling, is not it? We wanted this day alone, Either way I think essermela fared very well! I also bought the Australian phone number ... hope to discover in the future to have chosen the best price!
As I was saying before I believe that at most one week me and my sister we will move to Sydney in search of fortune, adventure and places to dream. I tried a bit 'of money in bunches of bananas or pouches of kangaroos, but nothing .... So maybe you should look for a job!
See you soon!

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AFTER THE CLOUDS THE SUN ALWAYS COMES OUT ... The castaways

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been two months since my "bad American Experience." Two months rather difficult especially in decision-making point of view. Two months passed and to think to work up here and there in bars and restaurants gather enough for a few Euros. Two months of diligent gym to release tension and two months of friendships revived. 60 days passed very slowly, thinking, thinking and thinking, waiting for someone or something inside me told me: "Yes, Laura, this is the right thing to do." It seems absurd, paradoxical, but it is not easy to decide what is best for you, is not at all easy. One day an idea, a day after another and another, what a mess! I felt so small, like a child who can not go alone on the chair ... I found myself as "the way" of the monopolies, ready to (re) start, but always with some unexpected way. Many probably a lot, but I was in "prison", trapped by my perennial state of dissatisfaction. But now I've done it, now I have won my "Victory Park" are just some of doing the right thing. Always hoping not to catch another unexpected!! I will not say too much, so I leave this appetizer while waiting to savor all the delicious taste of my emotions! See you soon!

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In the densest region of the Milky Way are the objects that surround in one image all the colors of the sky.

This is the first photo taken with the Pentax75.

Ultimately a perfect instrument from all points of view!

sum of 4 frames to 2 min 800IS

dark, flat and bias

resumption Promiod (AO)

Sphinx (chasing a wonder)

EOS350 mod (without IR filter)

M13

sum of 5 frames to 2 minutes with Photoshop DSS processing cropping the central part of the final frames

goal Pentax 75

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Frame Sphinx

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M17 taken with the Pentax75 (sum of five frames of 120 sec)

After nearly six months of forced inactivity due to unfavorable weather conditions have finally taken off the cobwebs at the telescope with a nice shot of M17 very popular subject among amateur astronomers.
As we approach the summer camp group GAWH hope to enrich others with my photo blog.
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Vaccera 2004 January
region of the Milky Way centered on NGC7000
cameras with wide-angle lens Canon EF70-200 F4L EOS350D original
6 minutes on 800 iso
autoguide on LX200GPS 8 "reducer f6.3 room LPI

note: The room
LPI (just over webcam) used as the guider telescope LX200 is the best you could wish for.
calibration operations and settings are simple and effective.
need only set the focal length of driving and the presence or absence of a mirror switch (eyepiece)
In my case, this accessory is replaced by a "flip mirror" that allows me to more easily find a guide star in the field.
Once the calibration that is automatic and lasts a minute, you can start with the guider very precise.

January 2004
Vaccera Hill (To)
a Sunday morning after a night observing the stars, I do not have enough sleep, and then wait for the magic moment of sunrise over the plains Torinese

M11 Sct
unique posing with EOS350D EF300 F4L lens and shooting during the summer camp organized by the refuge GAWH Balma 2000m above sea level Prato Nevoso

IC1848 Cas
sum of 8 frames of 6min + +12 +15 7dark flat bias
ED80-600 Sky Canon EOS350D Watcher mod
sum DSS elaborazionePhotoshop
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IC1805 Cas part of the nebula heart
part of the nebula taken with ED80-600 from 2008 Vaccera
tt 1h 17min sum of bias and flat dark-ISO 800 EOS350D mod

Vaccera (Turin) 1500 msl
To get there, you have to go to Torre Pellice, continue to Angrogna, and then for 12 km until the end of the paved road, the EC a plateau, a haven, and many sometimes we are amateurs with the nose up until dawn!
This shot shows the whole plain Torinese immersed in a thick blanket of fog.
was the month January 2006

M36 M37 M38 IC405 Auriga
single shot with a 70mm Canon EF70-200 F4L EOS350D original and 6 min 800IS
Vaccera (To) 01/20/2007
in parallel with the LX200GPS 8 "self-guided with LPI

North America NGC7000 in Cygnus
sum of 5 exposures of 4 min 800IS
Sky Watcher ED80-600 LPI autiguidato with the fire of the LX200GPS 8 "reducer f6.3
EOS350 mod
10 15 dark flat
Vaccera hill (TO) in October 2007 with my friends
Saro, David Henry

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immersed in the "bottom of a stream" of clear water there are these two gems of the sky.
single shot with EF70-200 F4L on EOS 350D original 200mmf4 pose 5min 800IS field during the summer of 2007 with the GAWH (TO) to the refuge Balma Prato Nevoso
this goal very well corrected wide-field image gives a very clear and correct .
as the temperature during the shot was low enough it was not necessary to apply dark frames and bias frames

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3 frames of 3 min dark 800IS 3 5 flat processed with Registax4
canon EOS350D EF300 F4L unmodified
enough to show many details of the nearest galaxy to us

part of the nebula NGC6992 Veil in Cygnus

Deneb, the tail of the Swan

only taken up by 4min 800IS
goal canon EF70-200mm F4L 200
Vaccera December 2007 in the company of
Saro & David (the usual rash of sub-zero)!

today is December 29, 2008, I wish all the friends amateur happy holidays!

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Remember when you asked me if I had the pads for happiness? The tablet is life. Alive, thrown, open up, listened to. To your fears, your anxieties are due to the fact that you exist but do not live. Six castrated feelings. You're stuck. Remember the words of Oscar Wilde? He said that to live is the rarest thing in the world. Most of the people there, and nothing more.

Laura, it's time to start living. Again. And this time seriously.

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Small handbook for singers and actors

The human voice is one of the principal means by which man realizes the communication, conveying his ideas and personality, but it becomes also, with singing and acting, vehicle of feelings and emotions. It is also the most primitive form of communication of the psycho-physical terms.

also for its interconnection with the emotional, the voice singing and acting is very fragile and is often subject to failures that are affecting the performance of the artist. For

make the best vocal artist must:

1. preserve their vocal organ, the larynx, respectively, with appropriate hygiene standards;


2. treat their postural appearance, trying to achieve this effect a balance between parties;


3. rely on a teacher of singing or acting who can deliver on its body, its potentialities, its physiological possibilities, choosing appropriate repertoire;


4. undergo phoniatric visit and possible speech rehabilitation (if required) if pathological voice signals warn issuance;


5. learn to listen to your body balancing the technicality with the interpretation;


6. not underestimate the emotional (especially stress or performance anxiety), which, if not managed better, can have a decisive influence on the entry.

I suggest also to always be informed, read up on everything related to the artistic voice ....

In this regard I propose some interesting reading:

F. Fussi The singer's voice, Vol I, II, and III. Omega

G. Rohmert The singer on the way to the sound. Laws and processes of self-regulation in the singer's voice Diastema Books

Good Voice all:)

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Yesterday I went to the river here near my house.
A special meeting to brighten my day: a father and his son just two years. A situation is a bit 'unusual than one would imagine a book where the protagonists are individuals who live on a desert island. His father was a somewhat whimsical kind, half-length dreadlocks and a beard as long back, only the eyes stood out from his face marked with 35-40 years of emotions. The child, that I discovered called Elijah, was a love child, fine blond hair blond, straight as spaghetti, cut "a bowl" and two brown eyes to light that lively little face.
The father begins the first to strip himself remained in his underwear and then strips also Elia, making him remain naked and become one with nature around them. It hit me just one thing: instead of the classic diaper the baby was wearing a "diapers", you know what? It 's a diaper "reusable" that was used more or less 25 years ago when the lines did not exist, only made of fabric and braid. The father carefully washed it and put it to dry in the sun. Fantastic.
could not divert my eyes from the image full of love and weirdness. View the father swim (in water gelidissima river from a glacier, I only say this!), See Elijah get to know that water ice and see them play together the sand and throw rocks into the pool ... It was of course everything was so touching. I imagined a story of adventure and a bit 'behind this fantastic scene, style "Into the Wild" (I love fantasizing), and in reality was only an estranged father who lived these moments with her son as the most intense and valuable of his life. I found out when I had the courage to go and make friends with Elijah. And after talking to the father of this and that, he told me his story and I mine. Initially she thought it was an experienced traveler, I was hoping I would tell her last trip more enterprising ... Instead a hint of disappointment when he told me he had never traveled, even if he would like. An ordinary story, like many others, but the essence of life that characterized the bond between father and son have rarely seen anywhere else, that's for sure.
"Good luck, I'm sure gonna find your way." These are his words when we parted. Trivial words, but spoken by him at that moment, I have been very significant.

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LIFE THE FIRST FILM

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All you would expect to read an email full of enthusiasm and joy, in which maybe I'll tell you how was my trip, my first impressions of the much dreamed of SF, what are the first people I met ...
But no. Unfortunately none of this. I can only say that I am writing this mail from my home by Crodo, Piedmont, Italy. And I can only tell how I have spent the past three days that I hope soon to forget. Do not worry, I'm fine, just a little 'sleepy disbelief and shocked to get it done in three days round trip from America. I arrived home last night, physically destroyed for not having eaten or slept for two days and mentally confused, sad, empty-handed, with a dream that I was robbed too fast and too unfairly.
I hope one day to discuss it in a more relaxed, maybe laugh about it. When I can play down. I know, is not the end of the world, it gets worse I'm aware of, but all of you (and some in particular) know what it meant to me this trip.
I arrived at 14 local time on Wednesday, September 3rd to SF. After several 'practical', I find myself immigration office security. A waiting room with many people waiting for their turn to get the OK let's say, to leave the airport. They check my visa and start asking me questions about what I intend to stay in the U.S. and motivation. Will my English was not too perfect to arouse suspicion and insecurity in my answer a few questions. First, crowding me asking if I had with me my certificate of graduation (after I said I was a graduate. But I think that I bring my parchment in America? Bo ...) and telling me that I had the money to the account current is not enough to live six months in America. I respond by saying that the intention is to stay with relatives in SF, and then I should not pay for accommodation or anything of that kind and in any case, my parents would be willing to help me financially. Below are questions about my American relatives: to what degree? how old? date of birth? work? etc.. Answer some with a little 'of insecurity (I was not informed of the date of birth of my cousin and when I say "teacher" to the question on the use working teacher ask me what. Alas, I did not know). Call me naive or naive or whatever you want, but honestly I did not think questions like this in detail. I also had a letter from my cousin stating their family ties and the fact that I stayed with her, but the letter was in the suitcase that I had embarked. And in all this I forgot to tell you that my suitcase is lost. She had never been on your flight London - SF and probably remained in London. If it is not bad luck that I do not know what to call it.
At this point, I do sit down. After a while, 'call me, and I am nothing short of stunned when I have the eyes of some e-mail that I and my American relatives we had written in recent months. I swear, I immediately thought that it was not technically possible. How do they get it? I do not know even now. I thought that these things only happened in movies, but America is a movie, maybe that's all just like in a movie. In some e-mail there was an exchange of dialogue between me and my cousin in which he spoke of the possibility of eventually finding a job under the table (in black) as a babysitter or as a waitress in order to maintain the residence and not to burden completely on my account, my parents or my American relatives in terms of accommodation. With the I had seen, tourist, I knew that I could not work. But who does not? Those who have never worked in black to earn something for a living? Will I was too naive, I do not know, tell me about you, but I swear I did not think like an interrogation. And I did not know for certain that they would find my email. Where is privacy? Still exist? Or are we just machines, numbers, and also control how many times we go to the bathroom in one day ?????? A
everything one thousand practices are followed, I like living in a movie I swear: fingerprints of all ten fingers, as you can see their photos in the film (with a white background and black horizontal lines like the prisoners), statement under oath of all what had happened, or was it a federal crime. They also made photocopies of some pages of my personal address book, after putting my bag upside down. Prevented me from making a phone call to my parents or a cousin of mine, to hold the phone with me to see my cousin who had come to take me to the airport and I found out after being out there waiting for up to 20 pm . Worse than a monster, I wondered "What the hell did I do? Manco had killed someone." I had no words, thoughts, nothing. Only the tears kept me company.
from 14 in the afternoon all the practice is over at 23.30. With the conclusion that I was not allowed to enter the U.S., since denied, and a return flight booked for 16:30 the next day. Not even a sorry or how are you. Nothing. I thought that at least for the night I could stay in a hotel room or go to my relatives. I thought. I stayed there in the waiting room all night and all morning, when I finally could at least talk on the phone with my American relatives (with the front man telling me how many minutes I still remained available to speak). I said if I could call my mom, they said "later". But after that I have yet to see it. Finally there's the 16 in the afternoon and I board the flight to London.
Mille practices and even phone calls to find my suitcase had been lost. A SF tell me that I would have withdrawn in London. In London, they know nothing, I made the complaint and look again now. It should arrive in the coming days, I hope. Or maybe I have seized on the sly to see if I had some spare man in a plastic bag or a few kilos of cocaine (I wanted to play down a bit'...)!
get home last night at 20, after a flight to London - AC Milan had also delayed.
destroyed. Perhaps this is the word that encompasses a bit 'all over my state, both physically and mentally. Destroyed physically, from 24 hours of total flight time in less than three days and the hours that I was practically sitting without closing an eye. Destroyed because I had built this project with such dedication, to the smallest detail and many sacrifices (some of you know well), two works in Milan to gain some 'more and set aside the money, "but no Laura, do not buy that jeans that costs too much," "save, save, me are dismissed from work for a living this experience, all for a purpose, a goal, a dream that has lasted for months and months and then be destroyed in less than a day. What the hell's the point? Tell me you, because I think it is not right, sure I did something wrong with trying to work illegally, they are right about this. But what's right in this world? E 'right to monitor and read your e-mail private? It 'just that forbids me to call my mom did not sleep all night knowing what was happening to me (since it has been advised by my American cousin)? E 'right to make photocopies of my private calendar? I do not feel right. I do not feel right shit. What sense does it make plans, then if there is someone ready to destroy?
can not tell you how I feel, last night I slept so much, I rested, but surely my mood is not the best. Just one question: what do I do now? I am confused, very much. I do not want to think about anything at this time. I do not like the victim, I will not be compatible or something. I will overcome this too, as I have always exceeded all the rest. And then I know what's worse, much worse. And 'that whenever I have something in her hands me someone takes it away, is not the first time.
Having also lived this ugly adventure will help me, I look on the bright side, and I find I'm sure. They are fatalistic as many know, and then had to go exactly like that, I hope to find out why soon. As I hope to return soon to the Laura you all know.

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Dysphonia

E 'impaired quality / quantity of the voice characterized by subjective symptoms (reported by the patient himself) such as: lowering the tone of voice, burning at laryngeal fatigue during speech and objective symptoms (recorded during the physical examination by a specialist visit).

realzione In the etiological factor that determines the dysphonia can be:

1) Organic which may be due to: congenital laryngeal, cancer lesions, inflammatory diseases;

2) Organic secondary to diseases of other systems or organs (respiratory, gastrointestinal, endocrine):

3) Functional due to misuse of the voice, which can generate a lesion of the vocal cords (nodules, polyps, edema) or may occur in absence of organic lesions;

4) Secondary drugs eg. creatine, corticosteroids, antihistamines,

5) psychogenic in which the alteration of the voice is a psychic in the absence of organic changes and is therefore related to emotional distress.

What to do if you develop symptoms attributable to this disease? Make request for

Visit Phoniatrics. The speech therapist will then decide on the treatment (medication, surgery, speech therapy) fit.

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LEAVING FOR A LONG JOURNEY YOU TAKE WITH YOU DESIRE never to return '

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Tomorrow is the big day!
Well, we're almost there ... Will I have got everything? The ten pillars
absolutely do not forget:
1 - the wedding ring engraved with the name of my sister
2 - the sun Enzo
3 - quartz Ile
4 - the ladybug Manu
5 - the tennis ball to Andre
6 - some photos of my adorable cousins \u200b\u200bAndrea, Maxim and Sarah, and Emma, \u200b\u200bthe beautiful creature that lights up my eyes every time I see it
7 - the so-called Cyrus and Borgo
8 - moleskine and the monkey 9 of Marce
- The Book of Susanna and Giancarlo
10 - Monika
Chinese calendars with these sentimental value could go top of the world, are the things that I can not buy anywhere else, the minimum required to smile at times when I down ... My medicine really!
These ingredients also add the desire to escape, the smile of my mom, my dad and the determination of the blessing of my grandma who watch day and night on me. A very good recipe, the taste adventurous and brave. Why must so my life experience.
San Francisco here I come !!!!!

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Saturday evening at home ... I did not really want to go out, in fact even to write, nor read nor watch TV ... Do you ever? At certain moments, I sometimes just want to have to think, to dream and fantasize about what will happen ... In general I mean: what will happen in the next few minutes? Who knows, maybe an unexpected sms or a sweet conversation with my mom ... What will happen in the coming days? I called to see me as he said one last time before my departure? I'm going to play I believe in a beach pool, will taste the flavors of hard and watch my house with different eyes all that I have always been surrounded for a while because I know that 'I have more time not in front of me. What will happen in the coming months? Frisco is waiting for me, I expect a whole new world to discover and enjoy, I expect to know new people, new language to learn, to internalize new habits, new freedom to live, new sides of my character to explore. All this scares me a bit 'in reality ... But I think it's normal to leave everything we have of course to something unknown. But that's the beauty. It 's a challenge to myself, I need a comparison with myself, I understand some things that I can not standing here and I can not understand. It 's time to make a change in short, to take out that part of me that is hidden somewhere and that has yet to emerge, that inner strength that I need to start looking only to live on ... And get to say "the best is yet to come, forever."
Meanwhile, my newspaper is thought frantically to my sister, that I can finally reunited on October 10 next. And I am sure it will be one of those moments to be stored in so-called "most beautiful moments of your life." Yes, I will definitely ... Yeah I guess its those little eyes that look around for mine, and when you will find, when our eyes will merge into one ... Well, the emotions take the place of words.

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course, I do not make any account of those pundits who are jabbering extreme insanity and arrogance of those who praise themselves. Even mad all they want, will recognize its consistency. What is it, in fact, more consistent Madness singing its praises? Who better than me might describe me? unless you give me the chance that someone who is best known to myself. On the other hand I find this system more modest, and not a little of that adopted by the mass of the great and wise men, they, usually, for a false modesty, suborn some rhetorician flatterer, or a poet addicted to idle talk, and pay to hear him sing his own praises, and that is a lot of lies. So our flower of modesty halyard feathers like a peacock, he raises his crest, while the shameless flatterer comparing him out, he is a poor man to the gods, and proposes it as the absolute model of virtue, he who by that model knows he is far away. In short, as the Raven with the feathers of others, makes the Ethiopian white, and a fly make an elephant. Instead, I follow that old saying which states that, who does not find another that praise is good reason to celebrate themselves.
Now, however, I must express my wonder at the ingratitude, or, as I say, the indifference of death. All the court and make me willingly accept my benefits, and yet, over many centuries, has not found anyone who gave voice to the gratitude in a speech in praise of Madness, while not lacking in praise those who designed and Acconci, and will consume more oil and sleep, wove praise of Busiris of Phalaris, fever quart, flies, baldness, and other scourges like that.

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MILAN: THE END. A RELAXED CONFIDENCE

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Here I am. For the few fans, who sometimes read me, forgive my absence. Last week in Milan
earth: Friday last day in office, last Thursday evening at the Jazz on Thursday night in the last my mat ... It closes a chapter closes my first experience of living and working in a city that was (and is still in part) to be discovered. It was definitely a great discovery: I have known sides of my character that I did not know, I grew up and now I feel ready to consciously experience the many dreams and that will mark another chapter, more often full-bodied, my diary of life. And I can not wait to start writing that chapter! Direct from San Francisco.
If I were to make a record this year in Milan might start by saying that he knew very special people, real people that I am sure will remain in my heart if they really want it. I've had a demonstration Thursday dinner: all sitting at the table, are special enough to make the evening a few glances and small gestures or words, little thoughts, words written with fragrant heart on a piece of paper or a book ... A glass of good wine, good food and above all so many beautiful smiles. Few signs, but to me very significant. I will take in America and in my heart.
will be hard to say goodbye to many things: first of all my colleagues, my work, my roommates, my home, my mat, my coffee pods, the sclera of my head, the Milanese aperitif, to tram, the benches of Parco Sempione, the instructors at the gym, to "fuck Johnny," the refrigerator leaking water to brasileiro .... I could go on for hours ... Yes, I will miss it all terribly. You know, leave the routine is never too easy, though often we complain. The mysteries of life ...
Another merit certainly goes to Milan as: living in a big city, I did much better appreciation for the mountains and meadows where I lived for 22 years and over. I appreciate more the air and the smell of hay (although I'm allergic), I appreciate more the dialect and the festivals of the country before I considered a den of drunks, I appreciate more the accuracy of Mother Flavia flavors and cooking. And 'as if time had stopped there, it's as if someone had a magic wand with the expressed desire to remain all it is. But it is also nice to have these assurances and certainties in life, that some things, some people and some places never change! So
from Milan will be the last time I write, I think ... Surely will tell you about my vacation in August to Panarea ... But then my post will be directly targati "made in USA "!!!! It will have a different taste, I assure you.

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Burnout in health professions

burnout syndrome (or simply burnout) is the result of a pathological process stressors that affect people who exercise helping professions (helping professions), if it do not respond adequately to the overload of stress that their work leads them to assume.
Burnout interested educators, practitioners , teachers, police, prisons police, firefighters, nurses, psychologists, psychiatrists , social workers, health professionals (physiotherapists, speech therapists psychomotor) or are loaded from a dual source of stress : their personal stress and that of the person helped.
accomplishing work activities subject to an emotional charge so high, no longer able to separate personal life from work, you can run into the burnout, or a progressive deterioration of their vital energy to demotivation, frustration and depression. The abuse of alcohol, psychoactive substances and the risk of suicide increased in subjects suffering from burnout.
stages of this process are: 1) the idealistic enthusiasm that pushes the individual to choose a job type assistenziale.2) as the stagnation in which the subject, subjected to workloads and excessive stress, it starts to become account of how his expectations do not coincide with reality lavorativa.3) that the frustration in which the subject feels feelings of worthlessness and dissatisfaction with a trend away from work and often to take aggressive attitudes 4) one in which apathy takes over indifference to their work.
Obviously the factors that influence the emergence of this process are the working conditions in which the person carries on his profession, as well as a temperamental predisposition.
From personal experience I can say that in areas such as rehabilitation centers, private, managed mostly by contractors, so no part in health, the risk of burnout increases.
has undergone relentless pace of work, this time without pausing between therapy and the other, often forced to do overtime .... all according to the principle of quantity 'which unfortunately can never match the quality!
Our work is not a ending clock in order to turn.
The health professions are a high risk of burnout for the lack of reliable parameters to detect the effectiveness of its work, since it is based on the report and therefore there are no standardized tools for this purpose.
How to prevent this syndrome, how to defend ourselves? And 'unrealistic to think that something will change in the management of rehabilitation centers?

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Voice: Precarious Balance

It has always been attributed to the "logos" of great importance, in ancient Greek philosophy was thought that it was in the unifying principle, Governor of the universe.
Heraclitus (540-480 BC) described it as the universal principle through which all things were related and all natural events occurred.
According to the Stoics it was a cosmic principle dominant or generator, which was immanent and active in all reality and all pervading. According to Philo a jew of Greek philosopher (a contemporary of Jesus) the "logos" was the mediator between reality and the world of sense.
Verbal language is a unique feature of the human species and is considered one of the factors that most distinguishes humans from other creatures. The famous psychiatrist Sigmund Freud, for example, believed that the words are the basic tool of human consciousness and, as such, had a special power, magic, "through the words any of us can give to someone 'the greatest happiness of another or bring it to total despair. "

in human experience, the physical component of the item can not be separated from an emotional and a mental component: the three components are inseparable.
Trying to get in touch with a physical experience as the voice of a man, necessarily meet with his emotions and his mental aspect. In song and acting it becomes a mode of communication undoubtedly very effective, but marrying the aesthetic and stylistic, artistic expression and thus becomes as a 'work of art must be protected and safeguarded.

Retrieved from Vocologia Thesis in Art "Artistic Voice: an exploration balance "

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What is speech therapy for me ...

speech therapist Being implies many things, each with a different emotional connotation: the satisfaction and gratification to frustration before the successes and failures.

not consider myself a nurse nor I think I have a mission ... is a huge emotional burden from work, but that I face every day with seriousness and professionalism, keeping in mind what my limits my potential.

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was more than a year ago, in March 2007 to be precise. A call to some 'unexpected location: a job interview. Molly and I run the university at which I was told without thinking twice. The advertising agency ... This unknown world that fascinates us so much hapless university prepared to encounter immense communication ... Although we should first learn to communicate maybe ourselves ... But it's not digress.
Well, I arrive in this agency. By. So much white that seems to go into a cloud. Everything always more fascinating. And then he, Mr. art director, dressed in white. I thought, "Morgan Freeman in 'Bruce Almighty' " or perhaps "a guardian angel." It was not black and even he had wings, but ... A first meeting, he gave me a book with a dedication: "To Laura , slowly ...". More than a job interview, a chat, so much so that I leave more confused than before. Which strange: it gives me the bitter orange, she asked me about my life and asks me if I love writing, I speak to me and I stress the fact that I'm looking for a stage. But all work and failed to draw a conclusion.
Spend some 'time ... a second meeting. A second book, "A Laura, gently . Find out who is the protagonist and then I discovered, reading the book, which I like very much, as I was told by him. Below is a risky proposal: would you be able to speak in front of 100-200 students in your hypothetical agency experience? I? Me? Why me? He trusts me? Why not trust me? I have no experience, I'm not able, my self-esteem is a dead branch trampled by the wind at that period, also due to my final disappointment in love. No, I'm not the person who is looking for. And then, the "madness". Some photos of models on the desk and my desire expressed by the innocence in the face "to wear a dress, a dress signed, it would be my dream ... My body has never tasted the thrill. The desire of Cinderella comes true: my angel invites me to his house, white of course, in every detail, gives me the balls with water and try a dress Uncle George. I is perfect, I hardly recognize myself in the mirror. I remember that day like it was yesterday. All so surreal and imaginative. I was a doll at the mercy of an angel that I adjust the dress with care and dedication. Just for the hell of it. A message stored in my SIM to remember this magical pop in my life "C redo you to be strong, but I think weak. We are what our mind thinks." And then?
And then a greeting and a goodbye. WHEN? To never again, I thought. A lightning meeting, those who remain, even if you do not know why. And then the biggest surprise ever expected, a month ago. A text message that said something like: "scroll through the contacts on the phone and I thought. How are you?". "And how do you remember me?" It was my first thought. After more than a year. Followed by a series of text messages and then a "see you". Why not? Until you get to last night.
The craziest thing is I knew I should be excited, maybe a bit 'anxious to tell him what I could, how could I be in his eyes, how I behave, any of its expectations. But none of this. It was me, the real Laura, natural and at ease than ever before. Just as if the person I was going to meet soon to know her for years. And indeed it ... I still know more than a year ago! Location
dream: Bulgari Hotel. Well, perhaps my only thought in the whole evening was: "It sounds a little girl enchanted by all this splendor, maybe a little 'igenuotta, whereas for him this is routine, everyday, we are all daily for lunch ...". But in fact I did not care much, I wanted to enjoy the evening from moment to moment.
We sit. Tavola "minimalist" tablecloth beige, brown dishes that accompanied the color of bitter orange, sipped gently . I was spontaneous, I was myself, and I liked this a lot '. wonderful dinner of fish: tuna tartare and baked sea bass. All the better, as the words spoken at the table and imprisoned now in my mind. A relaxed confidence as few times I was able to express. And then of gummy candies to express the sweetness and color of the evening, as I recall.
may seem exaggerated, but I think that some meetings are in the heart. I can not explain well So maybe we will be talkative, simplicity, creativity, goodness that sets it apart, finding time between his work and personal commitments for a simple and humble person like me. "I was changed after one year?" "Yes, I am more confident, more sure of yourself." Compliment ever been more appropriate. Correct answer Mr. angel without wings.
And then a goodbye, this time not to ever again, but soon. A kiss on the forehead to the conclusion, as if to seal the charm of the meeting.

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What is Speech Therapy?

Speech therapy is a branch that deals with health prevention, education and rehabilitation of voice of written and oral language and communication in children and adolescents , adult and geriatric .
The word derives from the greek logos ("speech") and paideia ("education").
The professional profile of the speech therapist is defined in Ministerial Decree of 14 September 1994. The academic program includes a three-year university (bachelor's level) at the faculty of medicine and surgery within different departments (ENT and speech therapist, neuropsychiatry, neurology), following the university reform are also provided for postgraduate courses. The speech deals with people with learning disabilities foniatrici: dysphonia, dysphagia, dysarthria and atypical swallowing, cleft lip and palate , disodium (sung or recited in voice pathology), language difficulties related to deafness, stuttering , neuropsychological disorders: aphasia , apraxia, agnosia , delays in language development, phonological disorders, learning disabilities, mental retardation, attention deficit disorders, neurobehavioral disorders caused by trauma cranial cerebral pathological events, autism, dementia .
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