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Hello Xavier, hello red pen

He fought a long battle, very long. More or less, twenty years of struggle against an evil that has gradually weakened. It was an unequal comparison, but thanks to the dedication of his wife Catherine, cardiologist who tried in every way the way of his recovery, love and attachment of his daughter Federica, evil Xavier Garden has been able to keep up with dignity and perseverance to the end. He's gone to sleep this morning at his home in Genoa.

Xavier Garden, just turned 60 years on January 25 ago, Aiello was born in 1951. In Liguria was the architect. A profession which has always played with passion and competence. As with so much passion had begun to draw and paint. He wanted to do a show next summer in its Aiello, where he loved to return ever.

One of his works entitled "Tender Mother

For some 'time had opened up its Facebook Profile where periodically posted under the pseudonym of Red Pen, written topical and of course that he described himself as "more than the left, on Marx, the proletariat, trade unions, etc..

So many, so far, messages of condolences from friends, those who knew him and esteemed him.

to what has been learned, the body will come to Aiello in the morning of Sunday, where we will be waiting for family and friends for a final hug. The funeral will be held in the afternoon.

Xavier Hello, Hello Red Pen, RIP







UPDATE Sunday, February 13, 2011
The funeral was held Sunday afternoon in St. Maria Maggiore, there were family members, his wife Catherine ROIC, the daughter Federica, Sister Carmela, Peter Sandeel-law, cousins, relatives, and many, many friends, all embraced in choir.

Xavier has been and will be great for everyone. A friend to all. S Eren, to rguto, v IVAC, and mpatico, r inspection of all i ntelligente, o stinato. Molti i messaggi di cordoglio di chi lo conosceva e lo stimava. Gli amici di Aiello, quelli di sempre ne hanno ricordato la sofferenza costante ed il sorriso incancellabile; il turbamento perenne e l’aperta cordialità ad un tempo; la sua riservatezza e la sua disponibilità; la tragedia unita ad una profonda  speranza.