<?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-17300302</id><updated>2011-04-22T00:29:51.130+02:00</updated><category term='photo'/><category term='curiosita&apos;'/><category term='gianni'/><category term='amici'/><category term='donne'/><category term='i pargoli dei colleghi'/><category term='i mie colleghi (una parte)'/><category term='inviati speciali'/><category term='nostalghia'/><category term='poesie e canzoni'/><category term='eureka'/><title type='text'>sentiMENTE</title><subtitle type='html'>spazio per il cuore e per la mente</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>....e in ultimo... la visuale dal "mio" ufficio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.it/stefano.vannapasolini/Indovinello"&gt;clicca qui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-1741400957471964065?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/1741400957471964065/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=1741400957471964065' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/1741400957471964065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/1741400957471964065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-6766711461288329006</id><published>2008-03-17T08:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T09:23:03.750+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>un passaggio veloce per mostrarvi le foto dell'albergo in cui ho dormito questa notte...&lt;br /&gt;Si chiama "Al Convento"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.it/stefano.vannapasolini/LaSpeziaLlConvento"&gt;clicca qui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-1605026914028716223</id><published>2007-10-15T15:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T15:23:12.250+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sono tornata!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ebbene dopo un lungo periodo di assenza fra fiere e altro... eccomi qui. Ho avuto un periodo duro di lavoro ma altrettanto costruttivo.&lt;br /&gt;Ultima fatica la Fiera di Genova.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.it/stefano.vannapasolini/Genova"&gt;clicca qui per una piccola panoramica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-1605026914028716223?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/1605026914028716223/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=1605026914028716223' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/1605026914028716223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-7319574509684985047?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/7319574509684985047/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=7319574509684985047' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/7319574509684985047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/7319574509684985047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/09/in-ultimo.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-5135645750138830369</id><published>2007-08-17T08:31:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T08:57:20.705+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RsVGtvexqxI/AAAAAAAAAUE/_jA0ariWPIg/s1600-h/aap073x02%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RsVGtvexqxI/AAAAAAAAAUE/_jA0ariWPIg/s200/aap073x02%5B2%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099559904720562962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Come ti piego la maglietta in 3 mosse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.libero.it/app/play?id=e0936fb09a5df5fd921bfeb9ca168498"&gt;clicca qui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-5135645750138830369?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/5135645750138830369/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=5135645750138830369' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/5135645750138830369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/5135645750138830369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/08/come-ti-piego-la-maglietta-in-3-mosse.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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://bp2.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RsVGtvexqxI/AAAAAAAAAUE/_jA0ariWPIg/s72-c/aap073x02%5B2%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-5664196251427365712</id><published>2007-08-06T12:32:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T12:35:32.609+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Una piccola galleria dei miei compagni "marittimi"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ctable%20style=%22width:194px;%22%3E%3Ctr%3E%3Ctd%20align=%22center%22%20style=%22height:194px;background:url%28http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif%29%20no-repeat%20left%22%3E%3Ca%20href=%22http://picasaweb.google.it/stefano.vannapasolini/Mare%22%3E%3Cimg%20src=%22http://lh5.google.it/stefano.vannapasolini/RrbbJ7EwnDE/AAAAAAAAASo/Jmj9RtrSxBU/s160-c/Mare.jpg%22%20width=%22160%22%20height=%22160%22%20style=%22margin:1px%200%200%204px;%22%3E%3C/a%3E%3C/td%3E%3C/tr%3E%3Ctr%3E%3Ctd%20style=%22text-align:center;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px%22%3E%3Ca%20href=%22http://picasaweb.google.it/stefano.vannapasolini/Mare%22%20style=%22color:#4D4D4D;font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;%22%3Emare%3C/a%3E%3C/td%3E%3C/tr%3E%3C/table%3E"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:194px;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" style="height:194px;background:url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.it/stefano.vannapasolini/Mare"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.google.it/stefano.vannapasolini/RrbbJ7EwnDE/AAAAAAAAASo/Jmj9RtrSxBU/s160-c/Mare.jpg" width="160" height="160" style="margin:1px 0 0 4px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align:center;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.it/stefano.vannapasolini/Mare" style="color:#4D4D4D;font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;"&gt;mare&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-5664196251427365712?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/5664196251427365712/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=5664196251427365712' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/5664196251427365712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/5664196251427365712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/08/una-piccola-galleria-dei-miei-compagni.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-7902843287965650196</id><published>2007-07-30T13:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T13:58:46.515+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='donne'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Barbara Walters, famosa giornalista televisiva americana ha condotto uno studio sui ruoli maschili e femminili a Kabul in Afghanistan, alcuni anni prima del conflitto afgano. Ne è risultato, tra le tante cose, che le donne, per tradizione, camminano 5 passi dietro al marito. Recentemente è tornata a Kabul e ha osservato che le donne continuano a camminare dietro ai loro mariti. Il regime dei talebani ha fatto sì che camminino adesso ancora piu distanziate dai loro uomini, ma quello che lascia perplessi è che le donne sembrano felici di mantenere la vecchia tradizione.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; La signora Walters ha allora avvicinato una delle donne afgane e le ha domandato:"Come mai sembrate felici di questa vecchia tradizione che una volta avete cercato con tanta determinazione di cambiare?".&lt;br /&gt;"Le mine", rispose l'interpellata senza esitazione.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Morale: dietro ogni uomo c'è una donna intelligente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-7902843287965650196?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/7902843287965650196/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=7902843287965650196' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/7902843287965650196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/7902843287965650196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/07/barbara-walters-famosa-giornalista.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-1831458851494865430</id><published>2007-07-26T11:50:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T11:51:14.934+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RqhuiLEwm8I/AAAAAAAAANw/8jL3qIGOUmY/s1600-h/me+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RqhuiLEwm8I/AAAAAAAAANw/8jL3qIGOUmY/s200/me+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091440912109706178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;questa mi piace!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-1831458851494865430?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/1831458851494865430/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=1831458851494865430' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/1831458851494865430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/1831458851494865430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/07/questa-mi-piace.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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://bp2.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RqhuiLEwm8I/AAAAAAAAANw/8jL3qIGOUmY/s72-c/me+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-6289637184040562687</id><published>2007-07-24T13:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T14:03:31.651+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalghia'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RqXpNLEwm7I/AAAAAAAAANo/Qr7IscDyUcY/s1600-h/retro.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RqXpNLEwm7I/AAAAAAAAANo/Qr7IscDyUcY/s200/retro.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090731366332537778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RqXpBLEwm6I/AAAAAAAAANg/Khn7VsxLy4I/s1600-h/fronte.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RqXpBLEwm6I/AAAAAAAAANg/Khn7VsxLy4I/s200/fronte.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090731160174107554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...c'è stato un momento in cui ho veramente pensato che i valori in cui credevo fossero realtà.&lt;br /&gt;A me piace molto il gioco di squadra, infatti ho sempre praticato sport come la pallavolo e il basket. Il lavoro l'ho sempre inteso come una grande squadra dove esiste un capitano e tanti giocatori che tutti assieme si prodigano per raggiungere il medesimo scopo.&lt;br /&gt;...c'è stato un tempo in cui ho creduto veramente&lt;br /&gt;di aver trovato tutto questo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;...."&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;un tempo piccolo&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Prendendo spunto da una canzone del Califfo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-6289637184040562687?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/6289637184040562687/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=6289637184040562687' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/6289637184040562687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/6289637184040562687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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://bp3.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RqXpNLEwm7I/AAAAAAAAANo/Qr7IscDyUcY/s72-c/retro.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-2103659126405045247</id><published>2007-07-05T14:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T14:55:38.229+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Qui sotto il testo di una pubblicità (bellissima) della Apple recitata da Dario Fo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Questo messaggio lo dedichiamo ai folli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A tutti coloro che vedono le cose in modo diverso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Potete citarli, essere in disaccordo con loro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Potete glorificarli o denigrarli, ma l'unica cosa&lt;br /&gt;che non potete fare è ignorarli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Perchè riescono a cambiare le cose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E mentre qualcuno potrebbe definirli folli,&lt;br /&gt;noi ne vediamo il genio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Perchè solo coloro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;che sono abbastastanza folli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;da pensare di poter cambiare il mondo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;lo cambiano davvero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rBpKL7Awaz0"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;clicca qui per vedere il filmato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-2103659126405045247?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/2103659126405045247/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=2103659126405045247' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/2103659126405045247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/2103659126405045247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/07/qui-sotto-il-testo-di-una-pubblicit.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-6982974177875462092</id><published>2007-07-05T12:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T13:01:49.775+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amici'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RozPHcpSJ2I/AAAAAAAAANI/sHzriZufQKw/s1600-h/DSCN4596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RozPHcpSJ2I/AAAAAAAAANI/sHzriZufQKw/s200/DSCN4596.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083665806249830242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto della solita inviata speciale (molto speciale) in un posto altrettanto speciale: Seichelles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guardate che meraviglia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RozPQMpSJ3I/AAAAAAAAANQ/nbueo4yGNlU/s1600-h/DSCN4673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RozPQMpSJ3I/AAAAAAAAANQ/nbueo4yGNlU/s200/DSCN4673.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083665956573685618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-6982974177875462092?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/6982974177875462092/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=6982974177875462092' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/6982974177875462092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/6982974177875462092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/07/foto-della-solita-inviata-speciale.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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://bp1.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RozPHcpSJ2I/AAAAAAAAANI/sHzriZufQKw/s72-c/DSCN4596.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-6374927652221375593</id><published>2007-07-05T12:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T12:55:13.082+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Trasferta a Sarnico!&lt;br /&gt;Si trova sul lago d'Iseo, per me è uno dei posti più belli!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RozNPcpSJ0I/AAAAAAAAAM4/9EPTLSO9tzk/s1600-h/R0010073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RozNPcpSJ0I/AAAAAAAAAM4/9EPTLSO9tzk/s200/R0010073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083663744665528130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;veduta del lago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RozNwcpSJ1I/AAAAAAAAANA/vl6VZL1RbSo/s1600-h/R0010064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RozNwcpSJ1I/AAAAAAAAANA/vl6VZL1RbSo/s200/R0010064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083664311601211218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cigno sul lago inc...respato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-6374927652221375593?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/6374927652221375593/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=6374927652221375593' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/6374927652221375593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/6374927652221375593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/07/trasferta-sarnico-si-trova-sul-lago.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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://bp1.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RozNPcpSJ0I/AAAAAAAAAM4/9EPTLSO9tzk/s72-c/R0010073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-650522301223256139</id><published>2007-06-25T08:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T08:10:29.341+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesie e canzoni'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mi sono persa&lt;br /&gt;fra i meandri della mente&lt;br /&gt;e gli angoli del cuore.&lt;br /&gt;Vorrei fermarmi&lt;br /&gt;togliere questa maschera di ferro&lt;br /&gt;che mi pesa sul cuore&lt;br /&gt;e che mi segna il viso.&lt;br /&gt;Vorrei appoggiare la testa&lt;br /&gt;sul palmo di una mano&lt;br /&gt;e liberare il pianto&lt;br /&gt;che da tempo mi scorre dentro&lt;br /&gt;quieto come un fiume.&lt;br /&gt;Ma in questo deserto&lt;br /&gt;che è la mia vita&lt;br /&gt;non esistono oasi&lt;br /&gt;ma solo miraggi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-650522301223256139?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/650522301223256139/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=650522301223256139' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/650522301223256139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/650522301223256139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/06/mi-sono-persa-fra-i-meandri-della-mente.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-6326038266343478551</id><published>2007-04-13T08:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T08:17:33.837+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesie e canzoni'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;un'idea dell'amore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...Non sarò per te un orologio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;il lampadario che ti toglie il reggiseno,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quando è tardi, è notte e tu sei stanca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e la tua voglia come il tempo manca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Non sarò per te un esattore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;di una lacrima ventuno volte al mese,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;non conterò i giorni alle tue lune&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;per far l'amore senza rimborso spese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Non sarò per te solo lo specchio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;di una faccia che non cambia mai vestito,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;non sarò il tuo manico di scopa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;travestito da amante o da marito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Non saò quel cielo grigio quel mattino,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;il dentrificio che fa a pugni con il vino,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;non sarò la tua consolazione,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e neanche il padre del tuo prossimo bambino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Per questa volta almeno sarò la tua libertà,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;per questa volta almeno solo la tua libertà,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;per questa volta almeno la nostra libertà....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Claudio Lolli - Anna di Francia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-6326038266343478551?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/6326038266343478551/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=6326038266343478551' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/6326038266343478551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/6326038266343478551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/04/unidea-dellamore.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-258956152020985400</id><published>2007-03-08T08:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T08:22:30.651+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/Re-5iIisREI/AAAAAAAAAMk/pFQsXjoTPE0/s1600-h/mimose-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/Re-5iIisREI/AAAAAAAAAMk/pFQsXjoTPE0/s320/mimose-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039450504110556226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Buon 8 marzo a tutte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-258956152020985400?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/258956152020985400/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=258956152020985400' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/258956152020985400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/258956152020985400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/03/buon-8-marzo-tutte.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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://bp1.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/Re-5iIisREI/AAAAAAAAAMk/pFQsXjoTPE0/s72-c/mimose-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-3575156480531432154</id><published>2007-02-28T15:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T15:33:27.844+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesie e canzoni'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/ReWR284rQ_I/AAAAAAAAAMY/-_hDhT14kZY/s1600-h/fiammiferi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/ReWR284rQ_I/AAAAAAAAAMY/-_hDhT14kZY/s200/fiammiferi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036592131526575090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Omaggio A Prevert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Parigi di notte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;tre fiammiferi accesi uno per uno nella notte&lt;br /&gt;il primo per vederti tutto il viso&lt;br /&gt;il secondo per vederti gli occhi&lt;br /&gt;l'ultimo per vedere la tua bocca&lt;br /&gt;e tutto il buio per ricordarmi queste cose&lt;br /&gt;mentre ti stringo fra le braccia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-3575156480531432154?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/3575156480531432154/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=3575156480531432154' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/3575156480531432154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/3575156480531432154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/02/omaggio-prevert-parigi-di-notte-tre.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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://bp1.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/ReWR284rQ_I/AAAAAAAAAMY/-_hDhT14kZY/s72-c/fiammiferi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-3146821306613689372</id><published>2007-02-25T01:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T01:18:15.733+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/ReDUHs4rQ-I/AAAAAAAAAMM/DD--VKAv6LU/s1600-h/saturno-splash2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/ReDUHs4rQ-I/AAAAAAAAAMM/DD--VKAv6LU/s200/saturno-splash2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035257612173263842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due righe su questo film. A me è piaciuto molto, Ozpetec ha sempre la "mano delicata" nell'affrontare certi temi. In questo film ne ha toccati tanti, quelli che mi hanno colpito di più sono stati l'amicizia e l'eutanasia. L'amicizia, non l'amore, è il tema dominante di questo film e forse mi ci sono ritrovata in quanto gli interpreti sono una generazione di quarantenni che vivono come una grande famiglia allargata.&lt;br /&gt;Fra gli interpreti mi sono piaciuti molto Pierfrancesco Savino, Ambra, Serra Yilmaz e Milena Vukotic.&lt;br /&gt;Luca Argentero (quello del Grande Fratello) aveva un bel personaggio ma lui è davvero scarso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="www.saturnocontro.com"&gt;www.saturnocontro.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-3146821306613689372?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/3146821306613689372/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=3146821306613689372' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/3146821306613689372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/3146821306613689372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/02/due-righe-su-questo-film.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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://bp3.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/ReDUHs4rQ-I/AAAAAAAAAMM/DD--VKAv6LU/s72-c/saturno-splash2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-8427094262361835128</id><published>2007-02-24T00:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T00:27:17.074+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;width:194px;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:83%"&gt;&lt;div style="height:194px;background:url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.it/stefano.vannapasolini/Gasparri"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.google.it/image/stefano.vannapasolini/Rd93MVa8MME/AAAAAAAAALs/KN3o-GxXFak/s160-c/Gasparri.jpg" width="160" height="160" style="border:none;padding:0px;margin-top:16px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.it/stefano.vannapasolini/Gasparri"&gt;&lt;div style="color:#4D4D4D;font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;"&gt;gasparri&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="color:#808080"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E' strano come a volte la mente faccia degli scherzi. Così, all'improvviso mi è tornato alla mente Franco Gasparri. Chissà se c'è qualca ragazza (vabbè un pò avanti con gli anni) che se lo ricorda.&lt;br /&gt;Ma quanto era bello!&lt;br /&gt;Ragazzine innamorate di questo ragazzo anche se non abbiamo mai sentito la sua voce. Chissà che voce aveva (già, perchè è morto a soli 50 anni). Bello era bello, però.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-8427094262361835128?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/8427094262361835128/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=8427094262361835128' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/8427094262361835128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/8427094262361835128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/02/gasparri-e-strano-come-volte-la-mente.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-7416067845412477048</id><published>2007-02-23T19:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T19:21:29.593+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='donne'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Noi donne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; ci si affeziona anche al colonnello delle previsioni del tempo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;figuriamoci ad un marito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/Rd8v9Fa8MLI/AAAAAAAAALI/51n-j6KFJUM/s1600-h/ealloramambo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/Rd8v9Fa8MLI/AAAAAAAAALI/51n-j6KFJUM/s200/ealloramambo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034795634897203378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi sembrava carina :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tratta dal film: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E allora mambo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1999 - regia L. Pellegrini con L. Bizzarri, P. Kessisoglu e L. Littizzetto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-7416067845412477048?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/7416067845412477048/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=7416067845412477048' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/7416067845412477048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/7416067845412477048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/02/noi-donne-ci-si-affeziona-anche-al.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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://bp1.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/Rd8v9Fa8MLI/AAAAAAAAALI/51n-j6KFJUM/s72-c/ealloramambo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-3558516782480473978</id><published>2007-02-21T12:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T12:15:28.745+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RdwpjVa8MKI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Go_Cthq-nVE/s1600-h/Un+sorriso+per+Azzurra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RdwpjVa8MKI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Go_Cthq-nVE/s200/Un+sorriso+per+Azzurra.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033944170515673250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricevo dalla mia amica Ferri la richiesta di aiuto per una bambina affetta da una malattia rarissima.&lt;br /&gt;NON E' UNA BUFALA.&lt;br /&gt;Per saperne di più &lt;a href="http://insieme_per_azzurra.blog.tiscali.it/"&gt;clicca qui.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per aiutare Azzurra:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Banca Nazionale del  Lavoro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C/C n. 6433 intestato a "Cinzia Mascagni - Un  aiuto per Azzurra"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ABI 1005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAB  13974&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-3558516782480473978?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/3558516782480473978/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=3558516782480473978' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/3558516782480473978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/3558516782480473978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/02/ricevo-dalla-mia-amica-ferri-la.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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://bp3.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RdwpjVa8MKI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Go_Cthq-nVE/s72-c/Un+sorriso+per+Azzurra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-8554273358481995181</id><published>2007-02-20T08:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T08:58:08.356+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesie e canzoni'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="Section1"&gt;  &lt;h1&gt;  &lt;/h1&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Gautami;"&gt;"….se hai un sogno forse non lo realizzi,&lt;br /&gt;ma certo ci arrivi vicino.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Gautami;"&gt;Se non hai un sogno certamente non realizzi niente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;SOGNA, RAGAZZO, SOGNA&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;E ti diranno parole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; rosse come il sangue, nere come la notte;&lt;br /&gt;ma non è vero, ragazzo,&lt;br /&gt;che la ragione sta sempre col più forte:&lt;br /&gt;io conosco poeti&lt;br /&gt;che spostano i fiumi con il pensiero,&lt;br /&gt;e naviganti infiniti&lt;br /&gt;che sanno parlare con il cielo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiudi gli occhi, ragazzo,&lt;br /&gt;e credi solo a quel che vedi dentro;&lt;br /&gt;stringi i pugni, ragazzo,&lt;br /&gt;non lasciargliela vinta neanche un momento;&lt;br /&gt;copri l'amore, ragazzo,&lt;br /&gt;ma non nasconderlo sotto il mantello:&lt;br /&gt;a volte passa qualcuno,&lt;br /&gt;a volte c'è qualcuno che deve vederlo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sogna, ragazzo, sogna&lt;br /&gt;quando sale il vento nelle vie del cuore,&lt;br /&gt;quando un uomo vive per le sue parole&lt;br /&gt;o non vive più;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sogna , ragazzo, sogna,&lt;br /&gt;non lasciarlo solo contro questo mondo,&lt;br /&gt;non lasciarlo andare, sogna fino in fondo,&lt;br /&gt;fallo pure tu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sogna, ragazzo, sogna&lt;br /&gt;quando cala il vento ma non è finita,&lt;br /&gt;quando muore un uomo per la stessa vita&lt;br /&gt;che sognavi tu;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sogna, ragazzo, sogna,&lt;br /&gt;non cambiare un verso della tua canzone,&lt;br /&gt;non lasciare un treno fermo alla stazione,&lt;br /&gt;non fermarti tu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lasciali dire che al mondo&lt;br /&gt;quelli come te perderanno sempre:&lt;br /&gt;perché hai già vinto, lo giuro,&lt;br /&gt;e non ti possono fare più niente;&lt;br /&gt;passa ogni tanto la mano&lt;br /&gt;su un viso di donna, passaci le dita:&lt;br /&gt;nessun regno è più grande&lt;br /&gt;di questa piccola cosa che è &lt;st1:personname productid="la vita. ￼￼E" st="on"&gt;la  vita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; E&lt;/st1:PersonName&gt; la vita è così forte&lt;br /&gt;che attraversa i muri per farsi vedere;&lt;br /&gt;la vita è così vera&lt;br /&gt;che sembra impossibile doverla lasciare;&lt;br /&gt;la vita è così grande&lt;br /&gt;che "quando sarai sul punto di morire,&lt;br /&gt;pianterai un ulivo,&lt;br /&gt;convinto ancora di vederlo fiorire"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sogna, ragazzo, sogna,&lt;br /&gt;quando lei si volta, quando lei non torna,&lt;br /&gt;quando il solo passo che fermava il cuore&lt;br /&gt;non lo senti più;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sogna, ragazzo, sogna,&lt;br /&gt;passeranno i giorni, passerà l'amore,&lt;br /&gt;passeran le notti, finirà il dolore,&lt;br /&gt;sarai sempre tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sogna, ragazzo, sogna,&lt;br /&gt;piccolo ragazzo nella mia memoria,&lt;br /&gt;tante volte tanti dentro questa storia:&lt;br /&gt;non vi conto più;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sogna, ragazzo, sogna,&lt;br /&gt;ti ho lasciato un foglio sulla scrivania,&lt;br /&gt;manca solo un verso a quella poesia,&lt;br /&gt;puoi finirla tu.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-8554273358481995181?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/8554273358481995181/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=8554273358481995181' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/8554273358481995181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/8554273358481995181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/02/sogna-ragazzo-sogna-e-ti-diranno-parole.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-1960227313292182046</id><published>2007-02-19T13:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T13:47:46.954+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inviati speciali'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Immagini dalla Polinesia&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La mia amica Franca Ferri (nota giornalista) e invidiatissima dalle amiche ha trascorso 10 giorni in Polinesia. Poverina, è stata una faticaccia.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://it.pg.photos.yahoo.com/ph/wuanna1567/slideshow?.dir=/681fre2&amp;amp;.src=ph"&gt;clicca qui&lt;/a&gt; per vedere alcune immagini&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-1960227313292182046?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/1960227313292182046/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=1960227313292182046' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/1960227313292182046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/1960227313292182046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/02/immagini-dalla-polinesia-la-mia-amica.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-4955519084574593699</id><published>2007-02-18T11:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T13:49:13.665+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inviati speciali'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;KIM A MIAMI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La mia collega Kimmina è andata a Miami per lavoro, assieme ad altre colleghe! Mi hanno inviato alcune foto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://it.pg.photos.yahoo.com/ph/wuanna1567/slideshow?.dir=/5305re2&amp;amp;.src=ph"&gt;clicca qui per vederle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oltre a lavorare si sono anche divertite, beate loro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-4955519084574593699?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/4955519084574593699/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=4955519084574593699' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/4955519084574593699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/4955519084574593699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/02/kim.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-1800751983942636134</id><published>2007-02-16T08:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T08:19:37.183+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosita&apos;'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RdVa71a8L7I/AAAAAAAAAIU/iUQ0xHRRHHo/s1600-h/aereo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RdVa71a8L7I/AAAAAAAAAIU/iUQ0xHRRHHo/s200/aereo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032028142655254450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;altro stereogramma&lt;br /&gt;questo è un aereo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-1800751983942636134?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/1800751983942636134/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=1800751983942636134' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/1800751983942636134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/1800751983942636134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/02/altro-stereogramma-questo-un-aereo.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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://bp2.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RdVa71a8L7I/AAAAAAAAAIU/iUQ0xHRRHHo/s72-c/aereo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-3423678917296730078</id><published>2007-02-15T18:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T19:00:54.278+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosita&apos;'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RdSepVa8L6I/AAAAAAAAAII/mCh6bZ011Os/s1600-h/st_moto_800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RdSepVa8L6I/AAAAAAAAAII/mCh6bZ011Os/s200/st_moto_800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031821116641652642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;moto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hei! Ricordate quei poster di moda circa 10-15 anni fà? Sì sì quelli! Gli stereogrammi.&lt;br /&gt;Ne ho trovato alcuni gironzolando qua e là per la rete!&lt;br /&gt;Vedete la moto qui sopra? No????&lt;br /&gt;La mia tecnica è questa: guardare un punto lontano dal monitor per una decina di secondi, poi tornare a fissare l'immagine sul monitor.....&lt;br /&gt;Non ce la fate ancora?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sfonditalia.it/Stereogrammi.htm"&gt;allora cliccate qui, che magari ve lo spiegano meglio!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-3423678917296730078?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/3423678917296730078/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=3423678917296730078' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/3423678917296730078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/3423678917296730078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/02/moto-hei-ricordate-quei-poster-di-moda.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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://bp3.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RdSepVa8L6I/AAAAAAAAAII/mCh6bZ011Os/s72-c/st_moto_800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-4450171801096300832</id><published>2007-02-15T08:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T08:39:53.562+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesie e canzoni'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Quest'uomo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- FINE TITOLO --&gt;  &lt;/h1&gt; &lt;hr style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;  &lt;!-- INIZIO TESTO --&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;  Com'è difficile avervi dato il cuore,&lt;br /&gt;la pelle, i nervi, gli occhi, i piedi...&lt;br /&gt;perfino il mio odore&lt;br /&gt;e nemmeno una sola ragione,&lt;br /&gt;una sola, qualunque, anche vaga ragione&lt;br /&gt;di essere qui.&lt;br /&gt;Sembro invincibile, quando uscite la sera&lt;br /&gt;senza darmi un bacio;&lt;br /&gt;sembro invisibile, perso nei miei pensieri,&lt;br /&gt;quando vi incrocio:&lt;br /&gt;"Nostro padre ha una tale riserva di sogni&lt;br /&gt;che non è possibile batterlo:&lt;br /&gt;lui non può perdere mai..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma guardate quest'uomo,&lt;br /&gt;che vi ha insegnato a vivere&lt;br /&gt;fermando il tempo,&lt;br /&gt;con un solo vestito&lt;br /&gt;per tutte le stagioni,&lt;br /&gt;che vi ha insegnato a correre controvento,&lt;br /&gt;e che vedete sul palco&lt;br /&gt;a sbranare emozioni,&lt;br /&gt;a serrare nei pugni&lt;br /&gt;le cose che vanno via,&lt;br /&gt;perché il bello degli uomini&lt;br /&gt;è che non hanno mai perso,&lt;br /&gt;e vi ha insegnato la grandezza&lt;br /&gt;della malinconia,&lt;br /&gt;perché siamo i soli padroni&lt;br /&gt;dell'universo,&lt;br /&gt;ma guardate quest'uomo,&lt;br /&gt;guardatelo adesso, guardate&lt;br /&gt;questo buffo uomo ridicolo&lt;br /&gt;che sta sulla porta,&lt;br /&gt;questo buffo uomo ridicolo&lt;br /&gt;che fuma dietro alla porta,&lt;br /&gt;questo buffo uomo ridicolo&lt;br /&gt;che aspetta solo che torniate&lt;br /&gt;e tutto il resto è un puttanaio&lt;br /&gt;di puttanate...&lt;br /&gt;un puttanaio di puttanate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Così fa il tempo,&lt;br /&gt;e non insegna a nessuno&lt;br /&gt;come restargli dietro;&lt;br /&gt;così fa il tempo e ti mette nelle tasche&lt;br /&gt;diamanti di vetro...&lt;br /&gt;e il ragazzo guardava le stelle,&lt;br /&gt;e le stelle guardavano il buio,&lt;br /&gt;e nel buio vi ho dato la mano...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non badate a quest'uomo,&lt;br /&gt;che sarà forse il freddo,&lt;br /&gt;sarà forse il fumo,&lt;br /&gt;ha chiuso gli occhi ma dentro&lt;br /&gt;ci continua a vedere,&lt;br /&gt;come il suo vecchio perso&lt;br /&gt;nel bosco di Colono,&lt;br /&gt;o il suo Valerio sfinito&lt;br /&gt;di gotta e d'amore,&lt;br /&gt;quest'uomo mai finito&lt;br /&gt;e avvinghiato ad un sogno,&lt;br /&gt;rivenduto in pacchetti&lt;br /&gt;di musica e parole,&lt;br /&gt;che scorreva la vita&lt;br /&gt;e non trova più il segno&lt;br /&gt;dove stava per leggere&lt;br /&gt;il senso del dolore,&lt;br /&gt;ma guardate quest'uomo,&lt;br /&gt;guardatelo adesso,&lt;br /&gt;guardatelo, guardate&lt;br /&gt;questo buffo uomo ridicolo&lt;br /&gt;che sta sulla porta,&lt;br /&gt;questo buffo uomo ridicolo&lt;br /&gt;che fuma dietro la porta,&lt;br /&gt;questo buffo uomo ridicolo&lt;br /&gt;che si aspetta che voi amiate&lt;br /&gt;proprio quello stesso&lt;br /&gt;puttanaio di puttanate,&lt;br /&gt;il suo puttanaio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Roberto Vecchioni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-4450171801096300832?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/4450171801096300832/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=4450171801096300832' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/4450171801096300832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/4450171801096300832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/02/com-difficile-avervi-dato-il-cuore-la.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-2295893610782574151</id><published>2007-02-14T08:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T08:59:52.010+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RdLAsFa8L5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/0Qr0BfPcP3s/s1600-h/cuore[1].gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031295597328215954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RdLAsFa8L5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/0Qr0BfPcP3s/s200/cuore%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Buon San Valentino a tutti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;….E dopo aver diviso tutto: la rabbia, i figli, lo schifo e il volo, questa è davvero l'unica cosa che devo proprio fare da solo e dopo aver diviso tutto neanche ti avverto che vado via, ma non mi dire pure stavolta che faccio sempre di testa mia: &lt;strong&gt;tienila stretta la testa mia&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viola d’inverno (Roberto Vecchioni)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-2295893610782574151?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/2295893610782574151/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=2295893610782574151' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/2295893610782574151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/2295893610782574151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/02/buon-san-valentino-tutti.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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://bp0.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RdLAsFa8L5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/0Qr0BfPcP3s/s72-c/cuore%5B1%5D.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-1683572931308494179</id><published>2007-02-12T17:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T18:08:40.685+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RdCfz1a8L4I/AAAAAAAAAHs/q5A7yngFzZQ/s1600-h/pepa%28009%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RdCfz1a8L4I/AAAAAAAAAHs/q5A7yngFzZQ/s200/pepa%28009%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030696496635064194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RdCfoVa8L3I/AAAAAAAAAHk/o6q6bPfKPxI/s1600-h/nina1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RdCfoVa8L3I/AAAAAAAAAHk/o6q6bPfKPxI/s200/nina1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030696299066568562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;che noia stare a casa!&lt;br /&gt;fra televisione, libri e bicicletta non ne posso più, ogni tanto gioco coi mici, ma secondo me ne hanno le scatole piene anche loro di non potersi godere la casa liberamente senza umani!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-1683572931308494179?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/1683572931308494179/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=1683572931308494179' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/1683572931308494179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/1683572931308494179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/02/che-noia-stare-casa-fra-televisione.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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://bp1.blogger.com/_pg99E3wDu5I/RdCfz1a8L4I/AAAAAAAAAHs/q5A7yngFzZQ/s72-c/pepa%28009%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-8045073338783232221</id><published>2007-02-12T13:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T13:58:00.848+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gianni'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ho caricato un pò di foto del mio nipotino, si chiama Gianni, ha quasi 6 anni e và in moto da quando ne aveva 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.it/stefano.vannapasolini/GianniMioNipote"&gt;clicca qui per vederle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-8045073338783232221?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/8045073338783232221/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=8045073338783232221' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/8045073338783232221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/8045073338783232221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/02/ho-caaricato-un-p-di-foto-del-mio.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-7774721672907395460</id><published>2007-02-10T12:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T12:27:14.477+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heilà!&lt;br /&gt;Dopo una settimana frenetica ora ho un briciolo di tempo per il blog.&lt;br /&gt;Sarà perchè oggi è una giornata uggiosa ma mi è ritornato in mente un brano di Roberto Vecchioni che recita così:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.....di quello che non ho fermato e che valeva oggi mi pento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ma è tardi e non ho pianto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forse qualcosa muore dentro, forse è perchè non amo più,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ho perso tutto questo tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e non vi abbraccerò più.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-7774721672907395460?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/7774721672907395460/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=7774721672907395460' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/7774721672907395460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/7774721672907395460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/02/heil-dopo-una-settimana-frenetica-ora.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-351939969453724526</id><published>2007-02-02T08:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T08:16:35.958+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>La mia amica Franca Rame invita a leggere sul suo blog....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.francarame.it/?q=node/251#comment"&gt;clicca qui per leggere l'articolo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-351939969453724526?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/351939969453724526/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=351939969453724526' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/351939969453724526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/351939969453724526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/02/la-mia-amica-franca-rame-invita-leggere.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-6887823585198063314</id><published>2007-02-01T17:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T17:30:34.933+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosita&apos;'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;LO SAPEVATE CHE  ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;....che è impossibile succhiarsi il  gomito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;....che  &lt;st1:personname st="on" productid="la Coca Cola"&gt;la Coca Cola&lt;/st1:PersonName&gt;  era originariamente verde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;....che è possibile fare salire le  scale ad una vacca ma non fargliele scendere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;....che il verso di un'anatra (Quac,  quac) non fa eco e nessuno sa perchè.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;....che ogni re delle carte  rappresenta un grande re della storia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;- Picche: Re David.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;- Fiori: Alessandro  Magno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;- Cuori:  Carlomagno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;- Quadri:  Giulio Cesare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;....che  multiplicando 111.111.111 x 111.111.111 si ottiene  12.345.678.987.654.321.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;....che se una statua nel parco di  una persona a cavallo ha due piedi per aria, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;la persona è  morta in combattimento, se il cavallo ha una delle zampe anteriori alzate,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;la persona è morta in seguito ad una  ferita inferta combattimento, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;se il cavallo ha le  quattro zampe per terra, la persona è morta per cause  naturali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;....che il nome Jeep viene  dall'abbreviazione dell'esercito americano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;auto per le  General Purpose cioè G.P. pronunciato in inglese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;....che è impossibile starnutire con  gli occhi aperti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;....che i destri vivono in media  nove anni più dei mancini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;....che lo scarafaggio può vivere  nove giorni senza la sua testa, prima di morire ... di fame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;....che gli elefanti sono gli unici  animali &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;del&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt;  creato che non possono saltare (per fortuna).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;....che una persona normale ride  circa 15 volte al giorno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;....che la parola cimitero proviene  dal greco koimetirion che significa:dormitorio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;....che nell'antica Inghilterra la  gente non poteva fare sesso senza il&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;consenso del  Re (a meno che non si trattasse di un membro della&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;famiglia reale). Quando la gente  voleva un figlio doveva chiedere il permesso &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;al&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';" lang="IT"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Re&lt;/st1:City&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;il&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;  quale consegnava una targhetta che dovevano appendere fuori dalla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;porta mentre avevano rapporti. La  targhetta diceva Fornication Under Consent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;of  the King  (F.U.C.K.). Questa è l'origine della parola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;....che durante la guerra di  secessione, quando tornavano le truppe ai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;loro  quartieri senza avere nessun caduto, mettevano su una grande lavagna  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;0 Killed (zero morti). Da qui  proviene l'espressione O.K. per dire tutto bene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;....che nel Nuovo Testamento nel  libro di San Matteo dice che è più&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;difficile  che un un cammello passi per la cruna di un ago piuttosto che un  ricco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;entri nel Regno dei Cieli. Il  problema è che &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;san Geronimo&lt;/st1:City&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;il&lt;/st1:State&gt; traduttore &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;del&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;testo,  interpretó &lt;st1:personname st="on" productid="la parola Kamelos"&gt;la parola  Kamelos&lt;/st1:PersonName&gt; come cammello, quando in realtà in greco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Kamelos è quel cavo d'ormeggio  utilizzato per legare le barche ai moli. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;In  definitiva il senso della frase è lo stesso ma quale vi sembra più  coerente?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;....che quando i conquistatori  inglesi arrivarono in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Australia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;spaventarono nel vedere degli strani  animali che facevano salti incredibili. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Chiamarono  immediatamente uno &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;del&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt; luogo (gli indigeni australiani erano  estremamente pacifici)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;e cercarono di fare  domande con i gesti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Sentendo che l'indigeno diceva  sempre Kan Ghu Ru adottarono il&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;vocabolo inglese kangaroo  (canguro). I linguisti determinarono dopo ricerche che&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;il significato di quello che gli  indigeni volevano dire era Non vi capisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;....che l'80% delle persone che  leggono questo testo hanno cercato di succhiarsi il gomito.!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-6887823585198063314?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/6887823585198063314/comments/default' title='Commenti 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i mie colleghi (una parte)'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;width:194px;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:83%"&gt;&lt;div style="height:194px;background:url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.it/stefano.vannapasolini/Colleghi"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.google.it/image/stefano.vannapasolini/Rb-Zl1tzZdE/AAAAAAAAAFA/AWghekNAcBM/s160-c/Colleghi.jpg" width="160" height="160" style="border:none;padding:0px;margin-top:16px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.it/stefano.vannapasolini/Colleghi"&gt;&lt;div style="color:#4D4D4D;font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;"&gt;Colleghi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="color:#808080"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-4701975546455071950?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/4701975546455071950/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=4701975546455071950' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/4701975546455071950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/4701975546455071950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/01/colleghi.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-6768986388910408878</id><published>2007-01-31T11:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T11:18:09.133+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eureka'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fantastico!&lt;br /&gt;Ho provato e funziona.&lt;br /&gt;Ora mi diverirò un pò, Prima cosa: essere ordinati, per cui vedrò di organizzarmi e di effettuare altri link, magari ai siti dei miei amici! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-6768986388910408878?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/6768986388910408878/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=6768986388910408878' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/6768986388910408878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/6768986388910408878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/01/fantastico-ho-provato-e-funziona.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-7112506612904818289</id><published>2007-01-31T11:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T11:16:00.104+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heila! Forse ja famo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in questo link puoi vedere il primo album! è una prova&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://it.photos.yahoo.com/wuanna1567"&gt;clicca qui per vedere il primo album&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-7112506612904818289?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/7112506612904818289/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=7112506612904818289' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/7112506612904818289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/7112506612904818289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/01/heila-forse-ja-famo-httpit.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17300302.post-4466735779668315495</id><published>2007-01-30T20:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T13:56:47.310+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sto provando a costruire un blog! Chissà....&lt;br /&gt;L'unica cosa che vorrei è pubblicare delle foto... Vedremo&lt;br /&gt;Un pò per volta mi racconterò.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17300302-4466735779668315495?l=sentimente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/feeds/4466735779668315495/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17300302&amp;postID=4466735779668315495' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/4466735779668315495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17300302/posts/default/4466735779668315495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sentimente.blogspot.com/2007/01/sto-provando-costruire-un-blog-chiss.html' title=''/><author><name>wuanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12373800675642979687</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
