The W island E-Book

Massimo Bocconi

• Herausgeber: Massimo Bocconi
• Kategorie: Ratgeber
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

A book one can live, breathing the air where seagulls fly and don’t, feeling the water always flowing everywhere, talking with the pluri-shape colourful earth, and pinpointing its own passion fire.A simple book about freedom, in the present by an island, introducing itself with a real intimate question about the meaning of the word ‘’aware’’, and realizing the awareness inside that word and letter, the W, as name of the island and of its book together.

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The W island

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Table of contents

INDEX

IN

1. THE DOUBLE LIFT AND THE GREY 9.

2. THE EASTERN DELI ''BY MALTINA''.

3. THE SEAGULL RENDEZ-VOUS ON THE W ISLAND.

4. THE WATER BOTTLE AND THE SILENT SHOUT INTO THE HYPOGEUM.

5. THE SCARPETTA INSIDE THE ''NOSHOE'' RESTAURANT.

6. APRIL 5 FOR HIM, AND HER THE DAY BEFORE.

7. THE POT AND CHICKEN WITH PC INSIDE.

8. 44 KILOS OF CLAMS, PLEASE!

AND

Credits

INDEX

IN

1. THE DOUBLE LIFT AND THE GREY 9.

2. THE EASTERN DELI “BY MALTINA”.

3. THE SEAGULL RENDEZ-VOUS ON THE W ISLAND.

4. THE WATER BOTTLE AND THE SILENT SHOUT INTO THE HYPOGEUM.

5. THE SCARPETTA INSIDE THE “NOSHOE” RESTAURANT.

6. APRIL 5 FOR HIM, AND HER THE DAY BEFORE.

7. THE POT AND CHICKEN WITH PC INSIDE.

8. 44 KILOS OF CLAMS, PLEASE!

AND

IN

“What does really mean being aware, free, and flying beyond the mind that traps me inside?”

Aware is a real strong word and for me has a meaning of presence, like being present in to the present. It states for the pure joy ‘’hurrah’’, and in the Italian language can be symbolically shortened by the W letter. Exactly as the name of the island where I actually am, always with the present, with no past and future. Where there was no yesterday and won’t be any tomorrow, because all is happening in the now moment, the one I tune myself in, just and only in to the present:

‘’Is that difficult?, and, at the same time it can be easy too. A good deep breath, and just in to the present’’. Fresh air that gets into the nose, revitalizing the entire body; air that gets out, and semplifies myself. ‘’Now; now; now; now!’’

I am walking along its coast, and all these colors - blue, azure, turquoise and green, they are enchanting me. All together, they smell and expand by the wind - always present too, throughout the sky that changes over and over again. A sky where, unless owning some wings, one can fly through by the imagination, using its own machine.

The sea is attracting me and I choose to dive in. Getting into it, the salt water is cold, and it gives me a believable experience, while wrapping and refreshing me up. Its essence goes under into my skin till reaching mine, and its salty taste plays up my smell, giving myself more sensuality:

‘’I am really enjoying it’’, and so, I stop myself and breathe. “Again; one more time; once again; again’’, I drop my anchor for a while and enjoy.

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