<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374880266590620161</id><updated>2011-09-20T09:19:06.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>50019ID - Ciò che riguarda la mia vita più che altro</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>50019</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170234253187695066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374880266590620161.post-6779239824546631232</id><published>2011-09-14T03:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T03:26:18.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un devastante futuro certo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gcTQWqs34zY/TnCABMfH0CI/AAAAAAAABpk/gMWnCdH6XMM/s1600/Halong.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gcTQWqs34zY/TnCABMfH0CI/AAAAAAAABpk/gMWnCdH6XMM/s320/Halong.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"C’è tanta gente infelice che tuttavia non prende l’iniziativa di cambiare la propria situazione perchè è condizionata dalla sicurezza, dal conformismo, dal tradizionalismo, tutte cose che sembrano assicurare la pace dello spirito, ma in realtà per l’animo avventuroso di un uomo non esiste nulla di più devastante di un futuro certo. Il vero nucleo dello spirito vitale di una persona è la passione per l’avventura. La gioia di vivere deriva dall’incontro con nuove esperienze, e quindi non esiste gioia più grande dell’avere un orizzonte in continuo cambiamento, del trovarsi ogni giorno sotto un sole nuovo e diverso. Se vuoi avere di più dalla vita, devi liberarti dalla tua inclinazione alla sicurezza monotona e adottare uno stile più movimentato che al principio ti sembrarà folle, ma non appena ti ci sarai abituato, ne assaporerai il pieno significato e l’incredibile bellezza" &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;Chris McCandless)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Un pensiero che condivido pienamente, in ogni singola parola.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Oggi, al ritorno dal mio viaggio in Indocina, lo sento ancor più forte (la foto l'ho scattata nella baia di Halong, Vietnam - Agosto 2011).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374880266590620161-6779239824546631232?l=50019id-pers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/feeds/6779239824546631232/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2011/09/un-devastante-futuro-certo.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/6779239824546631232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/6779239824546631232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2011/09/un-devastante-futuro-certo.html' title='Un devastante futuro certo.'/><author><name>50019</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170234253187695066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gcTQWqs34zY/TnCABMfH0CI/AAAAAAAABpk/gMWnCdH6XMM/s72-c/Halong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374880266590620161.post-8573176915079479842</id><published>2010-03-08T00:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T00:47:28.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/S5S1UnDZTEI/AAAAAAAABnk/Z0ubHG8gOqQ/s1600-h/IMG_4840.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/S5S1UnDZTEI/AAAAAAAABnk/Z0ubHG8gOqQ/s320/IMG_4840.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446177215083007042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;7 Marzo 2010 - Ieri è stato varato un decreto che rappresenta l'ultimo, gravissimo, atto di prepotenza da parte del governo berlusconi (volutamente minuscolo) grazie al quale le liste elettorali del pdl più importanti, quella lombarda e quella laziale, escluse perché presentate in ritardo e con evidenti vizi di forma, rientrano in gioco. Un atto scellerato, da delinquenti, &lt;i&gt;da dittatori&lt;/i&gt;, che dimostra la capacità di questi "potenti" di fregarsene delle leggi e delle regole, calpestando i diritti che tutti noi comuni mortali invece siamo obbligati a rispettare altrimenti sono guai. Incredibile e vergognoso è poi il modo in cui cercano di girare la frittata considerandosi vittime di un disegno orchestrato dall'opposizione che vorrebbe togliere ai loro elettori il diritto di voto, facendo gli gnorri davanti al fatto che questa vicenda mette in luce semmai la loro totale mancanza di rispetto nei confronti di chi li vota, nonché l'incompetenza e la mancanza di capacità nel ricoprire un ruolo che è importante, forse il più importante in un paese civile: garantire il voto a tutti. A dare l'ultimo tocco di colore a questo quadro ci pensano i media e i telegiornali soprattutto, adeguatamente pilotati, che si preoccupano di fare pomposi servizi sulla notte degli Oscar piuttosto che informare in maniera corretta il Paese su ciò che avviene in piazza. In tante città italiane, Firenze non ha fatto eccezione, i cittadini si sono radunati per gridare la loro indignazione. Io con loro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374880266590620161-8573176915079479842?l=50019id-pers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/feeds/8573176915079479842/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2010/03/7-marzo-2010-ieri-e-stato-varato-un.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/8573176915079479842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/8573176915079479842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2010/03/7-marzo-2010-ieri-e-stato-varato-un.html' title=''/><author><name>50019</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170234253187695066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/S5S1UnDZTEI/AAAAAAAABnk/Z0ubHG8gOqQ/s72-c/IMG_4840.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374880266590620161.post-8202099627464763505</id><published>2009-10-22T02:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T02:56:20.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UNA NUOVA FASE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/SuAmSQ8181I/AAAAAAAABnY/hoUTy14wQLg/s1600-h/ScrittaFASE%2B_BN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 165px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/SuAmSQ8181I/AAAAAAAABnY/hoUTy14wQLg/s320/ScrittaFASE%2B_BN.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395354448819516242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Facebook mi ha annoiato.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E' stato un nuovo grande divertimento all'inizio, e questo vale un pò per tutti credo, perché è indiscutibile l'utilità che mostra nel riallacciare certi rapporti inevitabilmente e, oserei dire, involontariamente persi nell'evoluzione continua di contatti, esperienze e conoscenze che fanno il succo della vita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ed è così che ci siamo ritrovati con Fabio. E da questo ritrovarsi prende vita una nuova FASE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La FASE+.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dovrei quindi ringraziarlo 'sto Facebook?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Naaa.. Facebook mi ha annoiato.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374880266590620161-8202099627464763505?l=50019id-pers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/feeds/8202099627464763505/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2009/10/una-nuova-fase.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/8202099627464763505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/8202099627464763505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2009/10/una-nuova-fase.html' title='UNA NUOVA FASE'/><author><name>50019</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170234253187695066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/SuAmSQ8181I/AAAAAAAABnY/hoUTy14wQLg/s72-c/ScrittaFASE%2B_BN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374880266590620161.post-1719959786942321312</id><published>2008-10-21T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T20:45:23.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>. Grande Merino</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/SP6hu6poKlI/AAAAAAAABio/JfwYnSejnK4/s1600-h/Foto+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/SP6hu6poKlI/AAAAAAAABio/JfwYnSejnK4/s400/Foto+11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259819242205227602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 Ott 2008&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Città del Messico è una megalopoli. Percorrendo una strada sopraelevata abbiamo potuto osservare una distesa di case, palazzi, edifici vari, davvero impressionante. Un mare, anzi, un oceano di tetti, terrazze, balconi, panni stesi, comignoli, cavi elettrici, pali, luci, smog. Sono ancora in preda alla "sindrome da fuso orario", o almeno è a questo che attribuisco lo stato di rincoglionimento che da ieri mi pervade. Stamani c'è stato l'incontro con l'arch. Merino, a quanto pare una vera istituzione. Mi aspettavo molto di più di quel che poi si è rivelato. Il personaggio tanto temuto (per via di ciò che ci era stato detto) si presenta come un settantenne magro, piuttosto alto, sempre col sorriso sulle labbra e dolce nei modi e nelle parole. Che sia stato solo un insieme di "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;atteggiamenti di circostanza&lt;/span&gt;"? Che sia in realtà un rude messicano rissoso celato dietro una quieta apparenza? Non lo so. Ma stamani è stato fantastico. Ci ha detto 1000, ma forse anche 2000 volte, di chiedere tutto ciò che desideravamo, di farci accompagnare in ogni angolo della città che avessimo voluto vedere, di restare tutto il tempo necessario. Che dire? Merino stamani mi è apparso grandioso. A misura di questa immensa città.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374880266590620161-1719959786942321312?l=50019id-pers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/feeds/1719959786942321312/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2008/10/grande-merino.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/1719959786942321312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/1719959786942321312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2008/10/grande-merino.html' title='. Grande Merino'/><author><name>50019</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170234253187695066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/SP6hu6poKlI/AAAAAAAABio/JfwYnSejnK4/s72-c/Foto+11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374880266590620161.post-4546218796539653945</id><published>2008-09-26T05:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T05:54:44.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Può capitare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Può capitare che una sera incontri un vecchio amico, dopo anni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Può capitare che ti inviti ad una festa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Può capitare di finire sul palco con lui come ai vecchi tempi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Può capitare se conosci "ì Rosi". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/SNzaCH0CLLI/AAAAAAAABJc/kIyk0M3XeRo/s1600-h/web.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/SNzaCH0CLLI/AAAAAAAABJc/kIyk0M3XeRo/s400/web.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250310995599043762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374880266590620161-4546218796539653945?l=50019id-pers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/feeds/4546218796539653945/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2008/09/pu-capitare.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/4546218796539653945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/4546218796539653945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2008/09/pu-capitare.html' title='Può capitare'/><author><name>50019</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170234253187695066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/SNzaCH0CLLI/AAAAAAAABJc/kIyk0M3XeRo/s72-c/web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374880266590620161.post-5683175396891382664</id><published>2008-08-03T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T02:12:57.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VOGLIO CAMMINARE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/SJV0oN2bB6I/AAAAAAAABGM/ENyhM7RE2QI/s1600-h/high_walk_by_ahermin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/SJV0oN2bB6I/AAAAAAAABGM/ENyhM7RE2QI/s320/high_walk_by_ahermin.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230214776522213282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Domenica 3 Agosto 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sono alla disperata ricerca di un'idea. Devo disegnare il logo per un'azienda che sta nascendo. Lavoro che mi è stato commissionato da uno sconosciuto olandese, che vive a Barcelona, coinquilino dei miei cari amici Ronny e Vane. Ascolto Ennio Morricone e penso al mare, alla sabbia, alla calma. E nel frattempo, in pieno "brain storm", mi sono imbattuto in questa foto, che mi è piaciuta. Molto. Mi fa pensare che quando vogliamo, possiamo andare ovunque, camminare sopra ogni cosa, in bilico su qualsiasi dubbio e pensiero. Io voglio camminare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374880266590620161-5683175396891382664?l=50019id-pers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/feeds/5683175396891382664/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2008/08/voglia-di-mare.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/5683175396891382664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/5683175396891382664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2008/08/voglia-di-mare.html' title='VOGLIO CAMMINARE'/><author><name>50019</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170234253187695066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/SJV0oN2bB6I/AAAAAAAABGM/ENyhM7RE2QI/s72-c/high_walk_by_ahermin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374880266590620161.post-7391641301942152940</id><published>2008-03-31T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T14:34:41.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E' PRIMAVERA.. SVEGLIATEVI BAMBINE.. ALLE CASCINE, MESSERE APRILE FA IL RUBACUOR..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R_FYKCUvGfI/AAAAAAAABEo/r9mwYk2dGoE/s1600-h/Immagine+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R_FYKCUvGfI/AAAAAAAABEo/r9mwYk2dGoE/s400/Immagine+030.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184021575525931506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh si, anche quest'anno sembra che la primavera (un pò a fatica per la verità) stia arrivando ad allietare le nostre giornate. Niente di più bello di una bella dormita sdraiati al sole. Non so voi, ma io ne ho proprio bisogno.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374880266590620161-7391641301942152940?l=50019id-pers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/feeds/7391641301942152940/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2008/03/e-primavera-svegliatevi-bambine-alle.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/7391641301942152940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/7391641301942152940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2008/03/e-primavera-svegliatevi-bambine-alle.html' title='E&apos; PRIMAVERA.. SVEGLIATEVI BAMBINE.. ALLE CASCINE, MESSERE APRILE FA IL RUBACUOR..'/><author><name>50019</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170234253187695066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R_FYKCUvGfI/AAAAAAAABEo/r9mwYk2dGoE/s72-c/Immagine+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374880266590620161.post-6544095887666111049</id><published>2008-02-23T09:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T09:16:05.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UN ABBRACCIO FORTE A TUTTI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R8BThF4RGXI/AAAAAAAABCs/CtjAhb4ygss/s1600-h/fotomontaggio.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R8BThF4RGXI/AAAAAAAABCs/CtjAhb4ygss/s400/fotomontaggio.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170224200200296818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Barcellona mi sarebbe piaciuta meno senza di voi. Aspettatemi che torno. E andiamo a finirci di mojitos al Rabipelao. Ciao ragazzi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374880266590620161-6544095887666111049?l=50019id-pers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/feeds/6544095887666111049/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2008/02/un-abbraccio-forte-tutti.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/6544095887666111049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/6544095887666111049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2008/02/un-abbraccio-forte-tutti.html' title='UN ABBRACCIO FORTE A TUTTI'/><author><name>50019</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170234253187695066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R8BThF4RGXI/AAAAAAAABCs/CtjAhb4ygss/s72-c/fotomontaggio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374880266590620161.post-2442040621726982081</id><published>2008-02-16T10:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T01:42:58.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'>STASERA? CARBONARA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R7ck_F4RF5I/AAAAAAAAA9o/CnMq3Y3VBZ0/s1600-h/DSCN3330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R7ck_F4RF5I/AAAAAAAAA9o/CnMq3Y3VBZ0/s400/DSCN3330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167639763759470482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Se è vero che son sempre stato un appassionato della "carbonara", qui a Barcelona ne sto proprio abusando. Che ci posso fare, è più forte di me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374880266590620161-2442040621726982081?l=50019id-pers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/feeds/2442040621726982081/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2008/02/stasera-carbonara.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/2442040621726982081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/2442040621726982081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2008/02/stasera-carbonara.html' title='STASERA? CARBONARA'/><author><name>50019</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170234253187695066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R7ck_F4RF5I/AAAAAAAAA9o/CnMq3Y3VBZ0/s72-c/DSCN3330.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374880266590620161.post-941511226858431666</id><published>2008-02-16T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T01:46:59.554-08:00</updated><title type='text'>E SPETTACOLO SIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R7ckM14RF4I/AAAAAAAAA9g/kRIHAmS-gyQ/s1600-h/DSCN3328.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R7ckM14RF4I/AAAAAAAAA9g/kRIHAmS-gyQ/s400/DSCN3328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167638900471043970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Il Venerdì sera si verifica un evento a dir poco strabiliante. Lo spettacolo delle "fontane danzanti". Ai piedi della collina di Montjuic, le luci, i suoni e le migliaia e migliaia di litri di acqua che danza a ritmo di musica, creano un'atmosfera magica, quasi surreale. E dalla terrazza del "mio" superattico (che parolona, eh?) così si presenta la cosa... Senza parole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R7cjtl4RF3I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/c49CFmGrpsk/s1600-h/DSCN3328.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374880266590620161-941511226858431666?l=50019id-pers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/feeds/941511226858431666/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2008/02/difficile-da-abbandonare.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/941511226858431666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/941511226858431666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2008/02/difficile-da-abbandonare.html' title='E SPETTACOLO SIA'/><author><name>50019</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170234253187695066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R7ckM14RF4I/AAAAAAAAA9g/kRIHAmS-gyQ/s72-c/DSCN3328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374880266590620161.post-7987859047517290258</id><published>2008-02-11T05:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T05:28:41.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LA MUSICA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R7BMql4RFqI/AAAAAAAAA7w/hT6z6_iCiWw/s1600-h/DSC_1873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R7BMql4RFqI/AAAAAAAAA7w/hT6z6_iCiWw/s320/DSC_1873.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165713067200288418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Una costante della mia vita. Un qualcosa che non si spiega. Ma la musica non passa mai, non finisce mai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374880266590620161-7987859047517290258?l=50019id-pers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/feeds/7987859047517290258/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2008/02/la-musica_11.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/7987859047517290258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/7987859047517290258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2008/02/la-musica_11.html' title='LA MUSICA'/><author><name>50019</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170234253187695066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R7BMql4RFqI/AAAAAAAAA7w/hT6z6_iCiWw/s72-c/DSC_1873.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374880266590620161.post-5761796242959303697</id><published>2008-02-07T16:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T01:49:38.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R6ugyzfigwI/AAAAAAAAA6E/YIud5kVRus4/s1600-h/DSCN3261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R6ugyzfigwI/AAAAAAAAA6E/YIud5kVRus4/s400/DSCN3261.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164398192386802434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BARCELONA - Qualche tempo fa era un sogno. Adesso mi alzo, esco in terrazza e sono di fronte all'anntenna di Calatrava. Ai piedi del Tibidabo. A due passi da Pl. d'Espanya. Non so per quanto durerà. So soltanto che sarà sempre un magnifico pensare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374880266590620161-5761796242959303697?l=50019id-pers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/feeds/5761796242959303697/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2008/02/qualche-tempo-fa-mi-pareva-un-sogno.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/5761796242959303697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/5761796242959303697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2008/02/qualche-tempo-fa-mi-pareva-un-sogno.html' title=''/><author><name>50019</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170234253187695066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R6ugyzfigwI/AAAAAAAAA6E/YIud5kVRus4/s72-c/DSCN3261.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374880266590620161.post-5886149039409772897</id><published>2008-01-23T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T02:25:23.508-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEPAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R6r9xjfiguI/AAAAAAAAA50/TFAr0REdne0/s1600-h/P9060127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R6r9xjfiguI/AAAAAAAAA50/TFAr0REdne0/s400/P9060127.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164218950516638434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R5d68zfigfI/AAAAAAAAA30/W_VpxwrX4BA/s1600-h/Immagine+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R5d68zfigfI/AAAAAAAAA30/W_VpxwrX4BA/s400/Immagine+055.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158727083209425394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Una delle esperienze più belle che ho vissuto. Ciao grande Mat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374880266590620161-5886149039409772897?l=50019id-pers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/feeds/5886149039409772897/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post_8903.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/5886149039409772897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/5886149039409772897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post_8903.html' title='NEPAL'/><author><name>50019</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170234253187695066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R6r9xjfiguI/AAAAAAAAA50/TFAr0REdne0/s72-c/P9060127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374880266590620161.post-7780014630989674704</id><published>2008-01-23T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T02:07:19.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LAGOS - Portogallo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R5d3qDfigbI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/oOMd7f1FQ_8/s1600-h/Lagos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R5d3qDfigbI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/oOMd7f1FQ_8/s400/Lagos.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158723462551994802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gli amici son sempre gli amici. Anche quando si tratta di fare 2 settimane di stretta convivenza in camper, sfiorando le coltellate... Poi ci pensano i ladri a far rinascere lo spirito di gruppo. Oh, se qualcuno capita a Madrid e avvista uno zingaro con una Fred Perry blu, un sector al polso e che suona una chitarra chiamatemi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374880266590620161-7780014630989674704?l=50019id-pers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/feeds/7780014630989674704/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post_707.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/7780014630989674704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/7780014630989674704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post_707.html' title='LAGOS - Portogallo'/><author><name>50019</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170234253187695066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R5d3qDfigbI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/oOMd7f1FQ_8/s72-c/Lagos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374880266590620161.post-2488363676802995759</id><published>2008-01-23T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T04:52:30.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DOLOMITI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R5d3ZjfigaI/AAAAAAAAA3I/nWZzVbdDWVc/s1600-h/DolomitiBlog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R5d3ZjfigaI/AAAAAAAAA3I/nWZzVbdDWVc/s400/DolomitiBlog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158723179084153250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Una delle cose che più amo fare è camminare all'aria aperta. Anche se si tratta di faticare e sudare con uno zaino che pesa più di me sulle spalle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374880266590620161-2488363676802995759?l=50019id-pers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/feeds/2488363676802995759/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post_9390.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/2488363676802995759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/2488363676802995759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post_9390.html' title='DOLOMITI'/><author><name>50019</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170234253187695066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R5d3ZjfigaI/AAAAAAAAA3I/nWZzVbdDWVc/s72-c/DolomitiBlog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374880266590620161.post-6552177298480960063</id><published>2008-01-23T09:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T05:03:12.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ISOLA D'ELBA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R5d2vDfigZI/AAAAAAAAA3A/SnSi03-uc_E/s1600-h/Io+e+il+Duca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R5d2vDfigZI/AAAAAAAAA3A/SnSi03-uc_E/s400/Io+e+il+Duca.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158722448939712914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un'altra grande passione. La moto. Da non fraintendere con quell'oggettino che tanti tengono in garage e lo lucidano a specchio e lo puliscono in continuazione percorrendo si e no 100 km in un anno. A me piace viverla la moto. Quello che adoro è la sensazione che ti viene dal guidarla. Che ti viene dal sentire il vento in faccia e il serbatoio stretto fra le cosce. Gli shampoo e i trattamenti di bellezza li lascio agli altri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374880266590620161-6552177298480960063?l=50019id-pers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/feeds/6552177298480960063/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post_23.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/6552177298480960063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374880266590620161/posts/default/6552177298480960063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50019id-pers.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post_23.html' title='ISOLA D&apos;ELBA'/><author><name>50019</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03170234253187695066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ceCGEmqJHoA/R5d2vDfigZI/AAAAAAAAA3A/SnSi03-uc_E/s72-c/Io+e+il+Duca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
