from the 'Dialogue with the stones' Mariano Pietrini 
"Inzuppiamoci like water to the land as green tree, like an echo of the valley, white waves, blue sea, the yellow broom, red poppies, fleeting eye [...] The air smells of damp earth, aromas of lost, announces the opening of the tavern, the smell of freshly baked bread is mixed with the taste of olives, eggplant, ricotta cheese [...] you can taste the bread, enraptured in front of a fairytale: the bay Tindari, the steaming summit of Etna, remote village in the mountains in the distance, the sound of an accordion in the air. Jalari ago [...] revisit memories, bringing back the charm of a vanished world. The streets are filled with craft shops great masters of Sicily, the eyes stop on tools invented to complete the production cycle of coopers, shoemakers, carters' ... are fifty trades represented with about twelve thousand tools on display.
[...] The paths wind their way along the slope of the mountain, including streets and alleys of 'giacatu', lanes by the rhythmic sound of water coming out from a hundred fountains or the lament of donkey bent, intent on pull the bowls last sena, the sharp smell of salt wort, invading the streets. The chant of the men, intent on preparing the fate of olive oil mill, accompanying the workmanship. "Www.parcojalari.com
"Inzuppiamoci like water to the land as green tree, like an echo of the valley, white waves, blue sea, the yellow broom, red poppies, fleeting eye [...] The air smells of damp earth, aromas of lost, announces the opening of the tavern, the smell of freshly baked bread is mixed with the taste of olives, eggplant, ricotta cheese [...] you can taste the bread, enraptured in front of a fairytale: the bay Tindari, the steaming summit of Etna, remote village in the mountains in the distance, the sound of an accordion in the air. Jalari ago [...] revisit memories, bringing back the charm of a vanished world. The streets are filled with craft shops great masters of Sicily, the eyes stop on tools invented to complete the production cycle of coopers, shoemakers, carters' ... are fifty trades represented with about twelve thousand tools on display. 
[...] The paths wind their way along the slope of the mountain, including streets and alleys of 'giacatu', lanes by the rhythmic sound of water coming out from a hundred fountains or the lament of donkey bent, intent on pull the bowls last sena, the sharp smell of salt wort, invading the streets. The chant of the men, intent on preparing the fate of olive oil mill, accompanying the workmanship. "Www.parcojalari.com 
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