<?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-7959483565626978083</id><updated>2012-01-10T18:11:05.534+01:00</updated><category term='Scarabocchio'/><category term='Pink Floyd'/><category term='Vrsar'/><category term='appartenenza'/><category term='Omaggio a....'/><category term='Contrasti'/><category term='Lineare'/><category term='Idee'/><category term='Illustrasogno'/><category term='Sperimentazioni'/><category term='Passaggi'/><title type='text'>Sguardo in ascolto</title><subtitle type='html'>IL SOGNO DELLA RAGIONE</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-5579386424119355861</id><published>2011-10-02T18:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T18:58:42.193+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contrasti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sperimentazioni'/><title type='text'>Sky-stones</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pjrMaUWqaQ8/ToiXmhh5orI/AAAAAAAAAXo/ILbQSzWDjiw/s1600/Sky+stones.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pjrMaUWqaQ8/ToiXmhh5orI/AAAAAAAAAXo/ILbQSzWDjiw/s320/Sky+stones.jpg" width="208" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;We are not alone--&amp;gt; Pennarello nero,trattopen e penna biro su biglietto da visita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-5579386424119355861?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/5579386424119355861/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=5579386424119355861' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/5579386424119355861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/5579386424119355861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2011/10/sky-stones.html' title='Sky-stones'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pjrMaUWqaQ8/ToiXmhh5orI/AAAAAAAAAXo/ILbQSzWDjiw/s72-c/Sky+stones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-6165001096083421019</id><published>2011-10-02T18:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T18:54:43.105+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sperimentazioni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appartenenza'/><title type='text'>Qualche testa cadrà</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qzN36p543oY/ToiWCOmqiTI/AAAAAAAAAXk/R4vpGLNBrWI/s1600/Qualche+testa+cadr%25C3%25A0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qzN36p543oY/ToiWCOmqiTI/AAAAAAAAAXk/R4vpGLNBrWI/s320/Qualche+testa+cadr%25C3%25A0.jpg" width="205" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Stare in bilico, alle volte, può essere peggio che cadere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Stonemen--&amp;gt; pennarello nero e&amp;nbsp;trattopen su biglietto da visita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-6165001096083421019?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/6165001096083421019/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=6165001096083421019' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/6165001096083421019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/6165001096083421019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2011/10/qualche-testa-cadra.html' title='Qualche testa cadrà'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qzN36p543oY/ToiWCOmqiTI/AAAAAAAAAXk/R4vpGLNBrWI/s72-c/Qualche+testa+cadr%25C3%25A0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-8606349699003647421</id><published>2011-10-02T18:45:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T18:46:43.390+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vrsar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contrasti'/><title type='text'>Girandole a Vrsar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n8Enjrq4BIM/ToiTX2BnefI/AAAAAAAAAXg/3jJNBMZhqd8/s1600/Girandole+a+Vrsar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n8Enjrq4BIM/ToiTX2BnefI/AAAAAAAAAXg/3jJNBMZhqd8/s320/Girandole+a+Vrsar.jpg" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Non c'è nulla di più nudo di un'anima leggera&amp;nbsp;che gioca nel vento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Courier New;"&gt;Simply amazing--&amp;gt; pennarello nero, trattopen e penna biro su carta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-8606349699003647421?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/8606349699003647421/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=8606349699003647421' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/8606349699003647421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/8606349699003647421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2011/10/girandole-vrsar.html' title='Girandole a Vrsar'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n8Enjrq4BIM/ToiTX2BnefI/AAAAAAAAAXg/3jJNBMZhqd8/s72-c/Girandole+a+Vrsar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-5069707987077272260</id><published>2011-03-17T18:44:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T18:56:17.969+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Point of view</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2b1cTWzGSU/TYJJgo9galI/AAAAAAAAAXY/ydEz4XqrU74/s1600/I%2Bpochi%2Bspazi%2Bfra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585107312992873042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2b1cTWzGSU/TYJJgo9galI/AAAAAAAAAXY/ydEz4XqrU74/s400/I%2Bpochi%2Bspazi%2Bfra.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Contendere lo spazio e non accorgersi che, volgendo l'osservazione dentro se stessi, esso è infinito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;I pochi spazi fra/l'infinito in--&gt; penna biro, pennarello nero, trattopen su carta...e un po' di licenza visivo-poetica (si ringrazia l'ispiratore).&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/7959483565626978083-5069707987077272260?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/5069707987077272260/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=5069707987077272260' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/5069707987077272260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/5069707987077272260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2011/03/point-of-view.html' title='Point of view'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2b1cTWzGSU/TYJJgo9galI/AAAAAAAAAXY/ydEz4XqrU74/s72-c/I%2Bpochi%2Bspazi%2Bfra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-3180488385541208435</id><published>2011-03-06T19:13:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T19:26:36.319+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contrasti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appartenenza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passaggi'/><title type='text'>Gatew(a)yNot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-04KDheT2zLc/TXPPruuaKPI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/2G8IxN3NLbU/s1600/Passaggio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 281px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581032713426184434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-04KDheT2zLc/TXPPruuaKPI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/2G8IxN3NLbU/s400/Passaggio.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; Questi passaggi, varchi, pertugi che spesso, così spaventosamente ci attraggono. Così oscuri eppure così carichi di luce. La luce, nel buio, riconosce se stessa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Passaggio--&gt; pennarello nero, trattopen e penna biro su carta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/7959483565626978083-3180488385541208435?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/3180488385541208435/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=3180488385541208435' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/3180488385541208435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/3180488385541208435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2011/03/gatewaynot.html' title='Gatew(a)yNot'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-04KDheT2zLc/TXPPruuaKPI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/2G8IxN3NLbU/s72-c/Passaggio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-5081019915852489483</id><published>2010-10-10T16:16:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:04:00.099+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vrsar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sperimentazioni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appartenenza'/><title type='text'>Hanging dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TLHLH1X8A3I/AAAAAAAAAWk/2YGwWlReM_w/s1600/Hanging+dreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 353px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526421553207313266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TLHLH1X8A3I/AAAAAAAAAWk/2YGwWlReM_w/s400/Hanging+dreams.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Sogno genera sogno, come armonia di sonagli sospinti dal vento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Collection of desires--&gt; pennarello nero e penna biro su carta.&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/7959483565626978083-5081019915852489483?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/5081019915852489483/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=5081019915852489483' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/5081019915852489483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/5081019915852489483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2010/10/hanging-dreams.html' title='Hanging dreams'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TLHLH1X8A3I/AAAAAAAAAWk/2YGwWlReM_w/s72-c/Hanging+dreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-8060811767308702824</id><published>2010-09-14T22:51:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:04:32.176+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omaggio a....'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scarabocchio'/><title type='text'>A mente leggera</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TI_gqBMne0I/AAAAAAAAAWc/Vf9alnGAuiU/s1600/Idea+in+elevazione.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 383px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516875081032629058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TI_gqBMne0I/AAAAAAAAAWc/Vf9alnGAuiU/s400/Idea+in+elevazione.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Per volare non sono sufficienti ossa cave se la scatola cranica non è ben riempita di idee e di aspirazioni...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Idea in elevazione--&gt; pennarello e trattopen su carta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-8060811767308702824?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/8060811767308702824/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=8060811767308702824' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/8060811767308702824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/8060811767308702824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2010/09/mente-leggera.html' title='A mente leggera'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TI_gqBMne0I/AAAAAAAAAWc/Vf9alnGAuiU/s72-c/Idea+in+elevazione.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-350807684589483434</id><published>2010-08-17T00:06:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T00:13:34.931+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omaggio a....'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appartenenza'/><title type='text'>Thisisme-Thisisyour  Ensemble</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGm3SRVQSpI/AAAAAAAAAWM/lWOnIpl3t4w/s1600/Thisisme-thisisyour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506133543955221138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGm3SRVQSpI/AAAAAAAAAWM/lWOnIpl3t4w/s400/Thisisme-thisisyour.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Ensemble--&gt; come sotto.&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/7959483565626978083-350807684589483434?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/350807684589483434/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=350807684589483434' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/350807684589483434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/350807684589483434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2010/08/thisisme-thisisyour-ensemble.html' title='Thisisme-Thisisyour  Ensemble'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGm3SRVQSpI/AAAAAAAAAWM/lWOnIpl3t4w/s72-c/Thisisme-thisisyour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-2629904425249988964</id><published>2010-08-15T16:35:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T16:43:29.746+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appartenenza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passaggi'/><title type='text'>Thisisme-Thisisyour  last but not least</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGf8alWaJyI/AAAAAAAAAWE/dOCsI2bcwfo/s1600/Atom-sphera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505646603116619554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGf8alWaJyI/AAAAAAAAAWE/dOCsI2bcwfo/s400/Atom-sphera.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;Pur non essendo una sola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;Sono io.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Atom-sphere--&gt; pennarello nero, penna biro e trattopen su biglietto da visita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-2629904425249988964?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/2629904425249988964/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=2629904425249988964' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/2629904425249988964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/2629904425249988964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2010/08/thisisme-thisisyour-last-but-not-least.html' title='Thisisme-Thisisyour  last but not least'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGf8alWaJyI/AAAAAAAAAWE/dOCsI2bcwfo/s72-c/Atom-sphera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-1362813608116645778</id><published>2010-08-15T16:29:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T16:54:00.939+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appartenenza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passaggi'/><title type='text'>Thisisme-Thisisyour VII</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGf6Q9kch2I/AAAAAAAAAV8/7wzK9RXf4NQ/s1600/Syst%C3%A8me+solaire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505644238795999074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGf6Q9kch2I/AAAAAAAAAV8/7wzK9RXf4NQ/s400/Syst%C3%A8me+solaire.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Come gocce di mercurio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;mi disgrego &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;rimescolo le mie parti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Système solaire--&gt; pennarello nero e penna biro su biglietto da visita.&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/7959483565626978083-1362813608116645778?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/1362813608116645778/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=1362813608116645778' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/1362813608116645778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/1362813608116645778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2010/08/thisisme-thisisyour-vii.html' title='Thisisme-Thisisyour VII'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGf6Q9kch2I/AAAAAAAAAV8/7wzK9RXf4NQ/s72-c/Syst%C3%A8me+solaire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-7830181264467623824</id><published>2010-08-15T16:22:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T16:53:20.400+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appartenenza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passaggi'/><title type='text'>Thisisme-Thisisyour VI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGf4XZPl3WI/AAAAAAAAAV0/3pxvofIFeYU/s1600/The+nature+of+flight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505642150280682850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGf4XZPl3WI/AAAAAAAAAV0/3pxvofIFeYU/s400/The+nature+of+flight.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Liquida nell'aria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;The nature of flight--&gt; pennarello nero, trattopen e penna biro su biglietto da visita.&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/7959483565626978083-7830181264467623824?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/7830181264467623824/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=7830181264467623824' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/7830181264467623824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/7830181264467623824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2010/08/thisisme-thisisyour-vi.html' title='Thisisme-Thisisyour VI'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGf4XZPl3WI/AAAAAAAAAV0/3pxvofIFeYU/s72-c/The+nature+of+flight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-4477622739227417243</id><published>2010-08-15T16:16:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T16:52:57.720+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appartenenza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passaggi'/><title type='text'>Thisisme-Thisisyour V</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGf3C3FRa2I/AAAAAAAAAVs/gHgk1ft-yjc/s1600/Mut-action.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505640698001582946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGf3C3FRa2I/AAAAAAAAAVs/gHgk1ft-yjc/s400/Mut-action.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Legata dalla morsa della terra...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Mut-action--&gt; pennarello nero e penna biro su biglietto da visita.&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/7959483565626978083-4477622739227417243?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/4477622739227417243/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=4477622739227417243' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/4477622739227417243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/4477622739227417243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2010/08/thisisme-thisisyour-v.html' title='Thisisme-Thisisyour V'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGf3C3FRa2I/AAAAAAAAAVs/gHgk1ft-yjc/s72-c/Mut-action.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-502258185512285987</id><published>2010-08-15T16:13:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T16:52:23.402+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appartenenza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passaggi'/><title type='text'>Thisisme-Thisisyour IV</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGf2Wli5SzI/AAAAAAAAAVk/lKK9l_Q04c4/s1600/Quel+che+non+si+vede+c%27%C3%A8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505639937379748658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGf2Wli5SzI/AAAAAAAAAVk/lKK9l_Q04c4/s400/Quel+che+non+si+vede+c%27%C3%A8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Ogni foglia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;radice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Quel che non si vede c'è--&gt; trattopen, pennarello nero e penna biro su biglietto da visita.&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/7959483565626978083-502258185512285987?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/502258185512285987/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=502258185512285987' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/502258185512285987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/502258185512285987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2010/08/thisisme-thisisyour-iv.html' title='Thisisme-Thisisyour IV'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGf2Wli5SzI/AAAAAAAAAVk/lKK9l_Q04c4/s72-c/Quel+che+non+si+vede+c%27%C3%A8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-8703740098721830932</id><published>2010-08-15T16:10:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T16:13:27.996+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appartenenza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passaggi'/><title type='text'>Thisisme-Thisisyour III</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGf1tFBKQmI/AAAAAAAAAVc/6misgECRxAw/s1600/L%27albero+vestito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505639224273683042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGf1tFBKQmI/AAAAAAAAAVc/6misgECRxAw/s400/L%27albero+vestito.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt; Ogni foglia l'essenza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;dell'albero cui appartiene...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;L'albero vestito--&gt; trattopen, penna biro e pennarello su biglietto da visita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-8703740098721830932?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/8703740098721830932/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=8703740098721830932' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/8703740098721830932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/8703740098721830932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2010/08/thisisme-thisisyour-iii.html' title='Thisisme-Thisisyour III'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGf1tFBKQmI/AAAAAAAAAVc/6misgECRxAw/s72-c/L%27albero+vestito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-3473508518754638926</id><published>2010-08-15T16:06:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T16:09:58.156+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appartenenza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passaggi'/><title type='text'>Thisisme-Thisisyour II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGf0yWPIF5I/AAAAAAAAAVU/dONUsj0I6q8/s1600/Matrice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505638215283382162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGf0yWPIF5I/AAAAAAAAAVU/dONUsj0I6q8/s400/Matrice.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Sono tante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Diverse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Matrice--&gt; pennarello nero e penna biro su biglietto da visita.&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/7959483565626978083-3473508518754638926?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/3473508518754638926/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=3473508518754638926' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/3473508518754638926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/3473508518754638926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2010/08/thisisme-thisisyour-ii.html' title='Thisisme-Thisisyour II'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGf0yWPIF5I/AAAAAAAAAVU/dONUsj0I6q8/s72-c/Matrice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-7115024260109252060</id><published>2010-08-15T15:51:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T16:51:56.806+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appartenenza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passaggi'/><title type='text'>Thisisme-Thisisyour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGfy-ooW1KI/AAAAAAAAAVM/3bqah1XJmtA/s1600/Essenza+originale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505636227356218530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGfy-ooW1KI/AAAAAAAAAVM/3bqah1XJmtA/s400/Essenza+originale.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGfypAreKzI/AAAAAAAAAVE/qIq0RfSRYrI/s1600/Matrice.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Sono io.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Eppure non sono una sola...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Essenza originale--&gt; pennarello nero, trattopen e penna biro su biglietto da visita.&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/7959483565626978083-7115024260109252060?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/7115024260109252060/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=7115024260109252060' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/7115024260109252060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/7115024260109252060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2010/08/thisisme-thisisyour.html' title='Thisisme-Thisisyour'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/TGfy-ooW1KI/AAAAAAAAAVM/3bqah1XJmtA/s72-c/Essenza+originale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-3450539858920364967</id><published>2010-05-04T14:15:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T14:18:40.208+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contrasti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omaggio a....'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appartenenza'/><title type='text'>Cortina armonica...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/S-AQAPKRaNI/AAAAAAAAAU0/huQQy3z8Vlo/s1600/il+vento+mi+porta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 118px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467387543883442386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/S-AQAPKRaNI/AAAAAAAAAU0/huQQy3z8Vlo/s400/il+vento+mi+porta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;dietro&lt;/span&gt; alla quale mi proteggo e mi denudo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Nascosta ed esplicita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Esposta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Custodita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;P-code --&gt; pennarello nero, trattopen, pastello nero su carta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-3450539858920364967?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/3450539858920364967/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=3450539858920364967' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/3450539858920364967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/3450539858920364967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2010/05/cortina-armonica.html' title='Cortina armonica...'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/S-AQAPKRaNI/AAAAAAAAAU0/huQQy3z8Vlo/s72-c/il+vento+mi+porta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-74753189024517703</id><published>2010-05-03T14:50:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:06:18.379+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appartenenza'/><title type='text'>Cyclicity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/S97GvK48ndI/AAAAAAAAAUs/fbJwGguFTJE/s1600/Ciclicit%C3%A0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467025511353720274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/S97GvK48ndI/AAAAAAAAAUs/fbJwGguFTJE/s400/Ciclicit%C3%A0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;...e ti chiedo di incrinare le mie zavorre travestite da rifugi,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;frantumare la stele immobile dei miei trascorsi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;per ricavarne ciotoli e ghiaia e tessere di differente peso, misura,colore, con cui ridarmi nuova forma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Ancora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;As clay in your intentions--&gt; pennarello nero e penna biro su carta.&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/7959483565626978083-74753189024517703?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/74753189024517703/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=74753189024517703' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/74753189024517703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/74753189024517703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2010/05/cyclicity.html' title='Cyclicity'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/S97GvK48ndI/AAAAAAAAAUs/fbJwGguFTJE/s72-c/Ciclicit%C3%A0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-2790011706253273450</id><published>2010-03-10T21:21:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T21:59:12.074+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contrasti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omaggio a....'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appartenenza'/><title type='text'>I tuoi pensieri...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 373px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447104799712161202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/S5gA9JErLbI/AAAAAAAAAUc/gIrNMZP3Q68/s400/Era_tanto_tempo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Lei non lo sapeva ma aspettava un Uomo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;che la scuotesse proprio come un tuono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;che la calmasse come un perdono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;che la possedesse e fosse anche un dono...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Eugenio Finardi, &lt;em&gt;Un Uomo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Prendere e dare--&gt; pennarello, matita bianca e pastello nero su carta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-2790011706253273450?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/2790011706253273450/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=2790011706253273450' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/2790011706253273450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/2790011706253273450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-tuoi-pensieri.html' title='I tuoi pensieri...'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/S5gA9JErLbI/AAAAAAAAAUc/gIrNMZP3Q68/s72-c/Era_tanto_tempo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-8482707989603397745</id><published>2010-03-04T13:00:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T13:07:54.948+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contrasti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pink Floyd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omaggio a....'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appartenenza'/><title type='text'>Learning to fly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/S4-g_OK7E_I/AAAAAAAAAUU/eDmXPjU-Gnw/s1600-h/Learning+to+fly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444747482510332914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/S4-g_OK7E_I/AAAAAAAAAUU/eDmXPjU-Gnw/s400/Learning+to+fly.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; A soul in tension that's learning to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;condition grounded but determined to try...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;La gravità è una condizione mentale--&gt; pastello nero, pennarello, matita bianca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; su carta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&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/7959483565626978083-8482707989603397745?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/8482707989603397745/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=8482707989603397745' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/8482707989603397745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/8482707989603397745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2010/03/learning-to-fly.html' title='Learning to fly'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/S4-g_OK7E_I/AAAAAAAAAUU/eDmXPjU-Gnw/s72-c/Learning+to+fly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-1661939799984879021</id><published>2009-10-28T22:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T22:34:02.091+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contrasti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appartenenza'/><title type='text'>Inside out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/Sui1QkK0oqI/AAAAAAAAAUM/iajk2uGClHY/s1600-h/libert%C3%A0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397763449595142818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/Sui1QkK0oqI/AAAAAAAAAUM/iajk2uGClHY/s400/libert%C3%A0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;La prospettiva è questione di punto di vista. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Varcare una soglia introduce ad infiniti spazi possibili. La questione è individuare il proprio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;La manifestazione più grande di libertà è quella di poter scegliere d'essere schiavi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Free Slavery--&gt; penna biro, pennarello e trattopen su carta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-1661939799984879021?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/1661939799984879021/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=1661939799984879021' title='9 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/1661939799984879021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/1661939799984879021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2009/10/inside-out.html' title='Inside out'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/Sui1QkK0oqI/AAAAAAAAAUM/iajk2uGClHY/s72-c/libert%C3%A0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-2622910874807859340</id><published>2009-03-23T18:25:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:07:55.992+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omaggio a....'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passaggi'/><title type='text'>Faithful(l)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/ScfGSPZ3yvI/AAAAAAAAAUE/hmQkRz_2_Jk/s1600-h/La+forma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316435901809150706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/ScfGSPZ3yvI/AAAAAAAAAUE/hmQkRz_2_Jk/s400/La+forma.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; "Credere è dare una forma al proprio destino."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Albert Camus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Graal--&gt; pennarello, penna biro e trattopen su carta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-2622910874807859340?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/2622910874807859340/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=2622910874807859340' title='14 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/2622910874807859340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/2622910874807859340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2009/03/faithfull.html' title='Faithful(l)'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/ScfGSPZ3yvI/AAAAAAAAAUE/hmQkRz_2_Jk/s72-c/La+forma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-6096443963583075694</id><published>2009-03-12T10:13:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:08:24.637+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omaggio a....'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sperimentazioni'/><title type='text'>Pentag(r)amma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SbjSZ6v-F-I/AAAAAAAAAT8/WTNOCfhSMD0/s1600-h/Musica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312227103192520674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SbjSZ6v-F-I/AAAAAAAAAT8/WTNOCfhSMD0/s400/Musica.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; "La musica è una tela lirica stesa tra il cuore e il cervello."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Miroslav Krleza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Musical Thought--&gt; trattopen e pennarello su carta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-6096443963583075694?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/6096443963583075694/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=6096443963583075694' title='7 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/6096443963583075694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/6096443963583075694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2009/03/pentagramma.html' title='Pentag(r)amma'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SbjSZ6v-F-I/AAAAAAAAAT8/WTNOCfhSMD0/s72-c/Musica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-5305489885072104217</id><published>2009-03-07T13:49:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:08:56.639+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passaggi'/><title type='text'>Omnia mea mecum porto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SbJtww6Oj4I/AAAAAAAAAT0/95hst3qtHNM/s1600-h/Omnia+meo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 367px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310427595153510274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SbJtww6Oj4I/AAAAAAAAAT0/95hst3qtHNM/s400/Omnia+meo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Vivere è come essere sempre in partenza. Fare e disfare i bagagli e accorgersi che ogni volta qualcosa si è dimenticato e qualcosa d'altro non era necessario. Non si riesce quasi mai a decidere cosa mettere in valigia. Ma a differenza di un viaggio, e di un vestito, ogni esperienza nella vita è &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;necessaria a tracciare nuovi percorsi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Life baggage--&gt; pennarello, trattopen e penna biro su carta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-5305489885072104217?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/5305489885072104217/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=5305489885072104217' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/5305489885072104217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/5305489885072104217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2009/03/omnia-mea-mecum-porto.html' title='Omnia mea mecum porto'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SbJtww6Oj4I/AAAAAAAAAT0/95hst3qtHNM/s72-c/Omnia+meo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-3998930406066274493</id><published>2008-11-27T11:57:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:09:24.198+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omaggio a....'/><title type='text'>L'anima è un labirinto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SS59X2qdTPI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/dd5K5fVjdyQ/s1600-h/Labyrinth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273290062461488370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SS59X2qdTPI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/dd5K5fVjdyQ/s400/Labyrinth.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;"Un uomo labirintico non cerca mai la verità, ma sempre e soltanto Arianna."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Albert Camus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;Life Maze--&gt; pennarello e penna biro su carta.&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/7959483565626978083-3998930406066274493?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/3998930406066274493/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=3998930406066274493' title='10 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/3998930406066274493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/3998930406066274493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/11/lanima-un-labirinto.html' title='L&apos;anima è un labirinto'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SS59X2qdTPI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/dd5K5fVjdyQ/s72-c/Labyrinth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-4769494772883600863</id><published>2008-10-23T20:13:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:09:57.278+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omaggio a....'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sperimentazioni'/><title type='text'>Sky stairs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SQC_XFXiA2I/AAAAAAAAAOI/yEac4FQ3utE/s1600-h/Sky+stairs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260414768067511138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SQC_XFXiA2I/AAAAAAAAAOI/yEac4FQ3utE/s400/Sky+stairs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Le stelle mi guardavano se a tratti socchiudevano gli occhi come fanno i gatti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sandro Penna&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;La ricchezza del sognatore--&gt; ecoline, sale, candeggina e penna biro su carta.&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/7959483565626978083-4769494772883600863?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/4769494772883600863/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=4769494772883600863' title='10 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/4769494772883600863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/4769494772883600863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/10/sky-stairs.html' title='Sky stairs'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SQC_XFXiA2I/AAAAAAAAAOI/yEac4FQ3utE/s72-c/Sky+stairs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-7421640235863742775</id><published>2008-09-19T20:48:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:10:31.807+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pink Floyd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omaggio a....'/><title type='text'>Flying on the clear side</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SNP0aY2EHKI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Vqz6yL4owkM/s1600-h/Fly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247806724999748770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SNP0aY2EHKI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Vqz6yL4owkM/s400/Fly.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;...anytime will do, I don't mind. Why should I be frightened of dying? There's no reason for it, you've gotta go sometime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;Goodbye Richard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Simple--&gt; pennarello, trattopen, penna biro, matita bianca su carta.&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/7959483565626978083-7421640235863742775?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/7421640235863742775/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=7421640235863742775' title='15 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/7421640235863742775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/7421640235863742775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/09/flying-on-clear-side.html' title='Flying on the clear side'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SNP0aY2EHKI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Vqz6yL4owkM/s72-c/Fly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-2071549444882045178</id><published>2008-09-14T20:00:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:10:58.083+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idee'/><title type='text'>Condensa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SM1Ru3ULH5I/AAAAAAAAAN4/f2eIdov0k0E/s1600-h/I+pensieri+incombono.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245939006520893330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SM1Ru3ULH5I/AAAAAAAAAN4/f2eIdov0k0E/s400/I+pensieri+incombono.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Le idee talvolta, nel loro percorso di nascita e ripensamento, come la bava di un ragno si intrecciano in modo tale che se all'inizio difficilmente si sarebbe potuto scorgerle, in tutto quel turbinare assumono la parvenza e il pallido spessore di una ragnatela. Qualcuno se ne accorge. Solitamente un pensatore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Le idee pesano più del cielo--&gt; pennarello, penna biro, trattopen e matita nera su carta.&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/7959483565626978083-2071549444882045178?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/2071549444882045178/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=2071549444882045178' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/2071549444882045178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/2071549444882045178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/09/condensa.html' title='Condensa'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SM1Ru3ULH5I/AAAAAAAAAN4/f2eIdov0k0E/s72-c/I+pensieri+incombono.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-2568223382203463632</id><published>2008-07-12T21:51:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:11:24.265+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contrasti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passaggi'/><title type='text'>Sconnessamente</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SHkLn65guzI/AAAAAAAAANw/_1XGKU0vvac/s1600-h/Pietre+d%27antica+memoria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222218023366081330" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SHkLn65guzI/AAAAAAAAANw/_1XGKU0vvac/s400/Pietre+d%27antica+memoria.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; I confini spesso cambiano al cambiare delle civiltà. Così i pensieri, le idee, le convinzioni. Quasi sempre, tuttavia, qualche pietra sconnessa resiste a suggerirne la memoria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Steli d'antica memoria--&gt; penna biro e pennarello su carta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-2568223382203463632?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/2568223382203463632/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=2568223382203463632' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/2568223382203463632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/2568223382203463632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/07/sconnessamente.html' title='Sconnessamente'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SHkLn65guzI/AAAAAAAAANw/_1XGKU0vvac/s72-c/Pietre+d%27antica+memoria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-4379526627764752013</id><published>2008-06-17T21:03:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:12:08.246+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idee'/><title type='text'>Crisalidi sottocutanee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SFgK0lpuUxI/AAAAAAAAANo/PJHAUqW1380/s1600-h/Eco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212928467257938706" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SFgK0lpuUxI/AAAAAAAAANo/PJHAUqW1380/s400/Eco.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Immagino la genesi delle idee simile al percorso di vita delle farfalle. Minuscole e opache in origine, circondate da un guscio molliccio dal quale fuggono per andare a nutrirsi a dismisura e mettere da parte l'energia necessaria a vestirsi di seta. Poi immobili. Mummie in attesa. Finchè un giorno svegliandosi, capiscono di essere diventate un'altra cosa. Colorata, e capace di volare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Idea in emersione--&gt; penna biro e pennarello su carta.&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/7959483565626978083-4379526627764752013?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/4379526627764752013/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=4379526627764752013' title='7 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/4379526627764752013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/4379526627764752013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/06/crisalidi-sotterranee.html' title='Crisalidi sottocutanee'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SFgK0lpuUxI/AAAAAAAAANo/PJHAUqW1380/s72-c/Eco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-4176398728299581847</id><published>2008-06-09T19:29:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:12:59.755+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contrasti'/><title type='text'>L'antilampada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SE1o4H1lROI/AAAAAAAAANg/q8z4L52i3lU/s1600-h/Antilampada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209935657323283682" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SE1o4H1lROI/AAAAAAAAANg/q8z4L52i3lU/s400/Antilampada.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Oggi avevo voglia di giocare al gioco degli opposti e mi è uscita questa cosa. Forse perchè a volte nel buio le cose si vedono più chiaramente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Blacklight--&gt; pennarello e penna biro su carta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-4176398728299581847?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/4176398728299581847/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=4176398728299581847' title='7 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/4176398728299581847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/4176398728299581847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/06/lantilampada.html' title='L&apos;antilampada'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SE1o4H1lROI/AAAAAAAAANg/q8z4L52i3lU/s72-c/Antilampada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-2654045929833535013</id><published>2008-06-04T17:48:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:14:15.646+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illustrasogno'/><title type='text'>Architettura plastica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SEa5pWpzdzI/AAAAAAAAANY/wvBb9RQZaOQ/s1600-h/Architectual.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208054139207251762" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SEa5pWpzdzI/AAAAAAAAANY/wvBb9RQZaOQ/s400/Architectual.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Forse ispirata dalle texture smussate e polimeriche dei '70, ancora vive nei ricordi delle tende di cucina della mia casa di bambina, ho sognato di uno strano alveare nel quale dimoravano delle api un po' hippies. In fin dei conti loro sono veramente figlie dei fiori, o forse è il contrario.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Alveare Hippy--&gt; penna biro su carta.&lt;/span&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/7959483565626978083-2654045929833535013?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/2654045929833535013/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=2654045929833535013' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/2654045929833535013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/2654045929833535013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/06/architettura-plastica.html' title='Architettura plastica'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SEa5pWpzdzI/AAAAAAAAANY/wvBb9RQZaOQ/s72-c/Architectual.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-3785795927041436530</id><published>2008-05-22T21:26:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:15:09.183+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omaggio a....'/><title type='text'>Plagiomaggio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SDXJLmpzdyI/AAAAAAAAANQ/UcpwHMk4Hdg/s1600-h/Stoneflower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203286145688106786" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SDXJLmpzdyI/AAAAAAAAANQ/UcpwHMk4Hdg/s400/Stoneflower.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Quando l'ispirazione si fa attendere diventa lecito dedicarsi al virtuosismo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Chiedo scusa all'autore se l'opera fittizia non rende giustizia a quella originale:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fotosilmiaug.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/petalifrattali.jpg"&gt;http://fotosilmiaug.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/petalifrattali.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Ho rubato un'idea--&gt; pennarello, penna biro, foto e idea di Silmiaug....su carta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-3785795927041436530?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/3785795927041436530/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=3785795927041436530' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/3785795927041436530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/3785795927041436530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/05/plagiomaggio.html' title='Plagiomaggio'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SDXJLmpzdyI/AAAAAAAAANQ/UcpwHMk4Hdg/s72-c/Stoneflower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-7226684522239521911</id><published>2008-05-17T20:41:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:15:41.069+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idee'/><title type='text'>Ordita-mente</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SC8nGcKmDbI/AAAAAAAAANI/kQXms0Pdhu0/s1600-h/Arazzo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201419086229540274" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SC8nGcKmDbI/AAAAAAAAANI/kQXms0Pdhu0/s400/Arazzo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Ho fatto fili dei miei pensieri odierni per tessere un tappeto camaleontico. A volte diventa un arazzo ad abbellirmi le ore, poi si trasforma in strumento di volo. E ritorna ad essere quello che è: un modo efficace per pulirsi le suole ed entrare nei sogni un po' più leggeri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Pensiero volante--&gt; pennarello, trattopen e penna biro su carta.&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/7959483565626978083-7226684522239521911?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/7226684522239521911/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=7226684522239521911' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/7226684522239521911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/7226684522239521911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/05/ordita-mente.html' title='Ordita-mente'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SC8nGcKmDbI/AAAAAAAAANI/kQXms0Pdhu0/s72-c/Arazzo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-7582317008442901339</id><published>2008-04-30T19:25:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:16:08.389+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omaggio a....'/><title type='text'>A Pocketful Of Stones</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SBisAPtJgMI/AAAAAAAAANA/Vporv9Ft3aI/s1600-h/A+pocketful+of+stones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195091290387742914" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SBisAPtJgMI/AAAAAAAAANA/Vporv9Ft3aI/s400/A+pocketful+of+stones.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I fiumi si sono prosciugati ma non c’è una riga sulla sua fronte. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Dice che non gli importa chi si salva è solo il dado che lanci, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;il qui ed ora e non &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;è colpevole né spaventato. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Un giorno sparirà, l’acqua fresca scorrerà ovunque &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;nei fiumi e sulla terra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Lascia una tasca piena di sassi e non crede in altre vite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Una tasca piena di sassi--&gt; trattopen e pennarello scarico.&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/7959483565626978083-7582317008442901339?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/7582317008442901339/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=7582317008442901339' title='7 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/7582317008442901339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/7582317008442901339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/04/pocketful-of-stones.html' title='A Pocketful Of Stones'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SBisAPtJgMI/AAAAAAAAANA/Vporv9Ft3aI/s72-c/A+pocketful+of+stones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-8770214832375935923</id><published>2008-04-25T17:23:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:16:40.075+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passaggi'/><title type='text'>Imperfezione</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SBH3f2xEH_I/AAAAAAAAAM4/3zcsggCctZA/s1600-h/Macina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193203971984203762" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SBH3f2xEH_I/AAAAAAAAAM4/3zcsggCctZA/s400/Macina.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Gli spigoli di una circonferenza ne rendono difficoltosa la rotazione. Ma oltre a questo le regalano un'altra forma. E più quegli spigoli sono differenti fra loro, più quella forma sarà dissimile da tutte le altre. E prossima all'unicità.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;La quadratura del cerchio--&gt; pennarello, trattopen e penna biro su carta.&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/7959483565626978083-8770214832375935923?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/8770214832375935923/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=8770214832375935923' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/8770214832375935923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/8770214832375935923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/04/imperfezione.html' title='Imperfezione'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SBH3f2xEH_I/AAAAAAAAAM4/3zcsggCctZA/s72-c/Macina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-3023974894343858646</id><published>2008-04-23T15:36:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:17:05.694+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contrasti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omaggio a....'/><title type='text'>Ho bucato la luce</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SA87pmxEH9I/AAAAAAAAAMk/bFF3_-YdzcA/s1600-h/Squarcio+di+buio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192434481348485074" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SA87pmxEH9I/AAAAAAAAAMk/bFF3_-YdzcA/s400/Squarcio+di+buio.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ognuno sta solo sul cuor della terra&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;trafitto da un raggio di sole: ed è subito sera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Salvatore Quasimodo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Squarcio di buio--&gt; trattopen e penna biro su carta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-3023974894343858646?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/3023974894343858646/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=3023974894343858646' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/3023974894343858646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/3023974894343858646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/04/ho-bucato-la-luce.html' title='Ho bucato la luce'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SA87pmxEH9I/AAAAAAAAAMk/bFF3_-YdzcA/s72-c/Squarcio+di+buio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-4660170048000654936</id><published>2008-04-17T17:17:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:17:29.431+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contrasti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passaggi'/><title type='text'>Totem lito-vertebrale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SAdqGHMrVnI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Q1Twyb_kSAc/s1600-h/Totem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190233748811765362" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SAdqGHMrVnI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Q1Twyb_kSAc/s400/Totem.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ogni cosa, qualunque essa sia, qualsiasi grandezza possieda, determina un equilibrio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Baricentro cosmico--&gt; pennarello, trattopen e penna biro su carta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-4660170048000654936?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/4660170048000654936/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=4660170048000654936' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/4660170048000654936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/4660170048000654936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/04/totem-lito-vertebrale.html' title='Totem lito-vertebrale'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SAdqGHMrVnI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Q1Twyb_kSAc/s72-c/Totem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-6469913702494447171</id><published>2008-04-15T21:25:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:17:47.611+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illustrasogno'/><title type='text'>Strange Mathematical Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SAUBY3MrVmI/AAAAAAAAAMU/00yNi68z0y8/s1600-h/Stone+Garden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189555672259974754" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SAUBY3MrVmI/AAAAAAAAAMU/00yNi68z0y8/s400/Stone+Garden.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Strano Matematico Giardino. Uno di quei luoghi - non luoghi che nei sogni ti pare d'afferrare così bene, quasi comprensibile, come una formula matematica astratta che improvvisamente diventa concreta, che non è più soltanto un'idea ma diventa materia o immagine di essa. I sogni spesso sono questo. Giardini assurdi per piante bizzarre e particolari in cui ogni cosa pare avere una propria sensata, precisa, geometrica collocazione. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;S.M.G.--&gt; pennarello, trattopen e penna biro su carta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-6469913702494447171?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/6469913702494447171/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=6469913702494447171' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/6469913702494447171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/6469913702494447171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/04/strange-mathematical-garden.html' title='Strange Mathematical Garden'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/SAUBY3MrVmI/AAAAAAAAAMU/00yNi68z0y8/s72-c/Stone+Garden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-780703353111980443</id><published>2008-04-09T18:41:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:18:23.318+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contrasti'/><title type='text'>Opposite</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R_zyEuMUPNI/AAAAAAAAAMI/bKCKwRJdnok/s1600-h/Nel+profondo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R_zx6uMUPMI/AAAAAAAAAMA/PJR4iV0qkd8/s1600-h/Nel+profondo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187286861958364354" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R_zx6uMUPMI/AAAAAAAAAMA/PJR4iV0qkd8/s400/Nel+profondo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Come qualcosa di leggero ma profondamente ancorato, come certe piante più maestose nella terra che nell'aria, come fiumi sotterranei giganteschi, molto più del Nilo, come l'occhio del ciclone in cui ogni cosa è ferma...ma noi ci ostiniamo a credere il contrario. A volte mi domando se sia davvero più difficile osservare ciò che è meno apparente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;In the deep--&gt; trattopen, pennarello e penna biro su carta.&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/7959483565626978083-780703353111980443?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/780703353111980443/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=780703353111980443' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/780703353111980443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/780703353111980443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='Opposite'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R_zx6uMUPMI/AAAAAAAAAMA/PJR4iV0qkd8/s72-c/Nel+profondo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-2292226510357151356</id><published>2008-03-31T14:31:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:18:53.804+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scarabocchio'/><title type='text'>Funzione liberatoria</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R_DZ8uMUPKI/AAAAAAAAALw/Ik2qD8dZigw/s1600-h/Scarabocchio.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183882808318508194" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R_DZ8uMUPKI/AAAAAAAAALw/Ik2qD8dZigw/s400/Scarabocchio.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; Come gli scarabocchi che si fanno mentre si sta al telefono, questo è stato realizzato sovrappensiero per dare un po' di forma a qualche idea inconscia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Gestalt--&gt; trattopen su carta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-2292226510357151356?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/2292226510357151356/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=2292226510357151356' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/2292226510357151356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/2292226510357151356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/03/funzione-liberatoria.html' title='Funzione liberatoria'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R_DZ8uMUPKI/AAAAAAAAALw/Ik2qD8dZigw/s72-c/Scarabocchio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-5788013665453748070</id><published>2008-03-21T16:07:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:19:14.120+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passaggi'/><title type='text'>Impatto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R-PPbuMUPJI/AAAAAAAAALo/S9vUHmU6OqM/s1600-h/Impact.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180212071569308818" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R-PPbuMUPJI/AAAAAAAAALo/S9vUHmU6OqM/s400/Impact.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Appunto di taccuino intorno ad un frammento duplicato e duplicato e duplicato...al suo scomporsi in infinite schegge e al suo ricomporsi in una direzione dinamica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Bozzetto per &lt;em&gt;Le memorie del sole&lt;/em&gt;--&gt; matita e inchiostro su carta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-5788013665453748070?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/5788013665453748070/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=5788013665453748070' title='16 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/5788013665453748070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/5788013665453748070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/03/impatto.html' title='Impatto'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R-PPbuMUPJI/AAAAAAAAALo/S9vUHmU6OqM/s72-c/Impact.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-6480622984144301325</id><published>2008-03-17T17:57:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:19:37.781+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contrasti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illustrasogno'/><title type='text'>Gothic Revival?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R96jEWm2JDI/AAAAAAAAALU/ML-CfKfO1Ng/s1600-h/Gothic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178755916705965106" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R96jEWm2JDI/AAAAAAAAALU/ML-CfKfO1Ng/s400/Gothic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Non so bene se nel sogno di questa notte il rudere che faceva capolino dagli alberi di un bosco assomigliasse allo Strawberry Hill di Horace Walpole. E nonostante si presentasse come un'accozzaglia di stili ritrovatisi per caso a far salotto, in realtà sembrava meno finto di quanto non fosse. E, lo giuro, mi ha mozzato il fiato in un sentimento misto di stupore, meraviglia e sottile angoscia. Con un leggero sottofondo di muffa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Fantagotico--&gt; pennarello, trattopen e penna biro su carta.&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/7959483565626978083-6480622984144301325?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/6480622984144301325/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=6480622984144301325' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/6480622984144301325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/6480622984144301325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/03/gothic-revival.html' title='Gothic Revival?'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R96jEWm2JDI/AAAAAAAAALU/ML-CfKfO1Ng/s72-c/Gothic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-1368818966353700516</id><published>2008-03-06T10:39:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:20:11.774+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omaggio a....'/><title type='text'>Anche la luce</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R8-8SZf16NI/AAAAAAAAALM/Cwj0aESFsVQ/s1600-h/Onda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174561521140099282" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R8-8SZf16NI/AAAAAAAAALM/Cwj0aESFsVQ/s400/Onda.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Nel tuo vento contemplo la curva di questo presente spiegarsi come le vele di navi addormentate e osservo i tuoi sguardi cambiare il colore del giorno come polvere d'ocra sottile a scaldare il sole imbronciato. Voce del sud e scirocco. Anche la luce è invidiosa di te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Voce del sud--&gt; penna biro, trattopen e inchiostro su carta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-1368818966353700516?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/1368818966353700516/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=1368818966353700516' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/1368818966353700516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/1368818966353700516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/03/anche-la-luce.html' title='Anche la luce'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R8-8SZf16NI/AAAAAAAAALM/Cwj0aESFsVQ/s72-c/Onda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-4835632946339247215</id><published>2008-03-03T13:16:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:21:11.073+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omaggio a....'/><title type='text'>Divenire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R8vsVtZHARI/AAAAAAAAALE/0ShwFG2H50s/s1600-h/Divenire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173488454671466770" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R8vsVtZHARI/AAAAAAAAALE/0ShwFG2H50s/s400/Divenire.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt; Tu morirai fanciullo ed io ugualmente. Ma più belli di te ragazzi ancora dormiranno nel sole in riva al mare. Ma non saremo che noi stessi ancora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Sandro Penna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;In itinere --&gt; trattopen e pennarello su carta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-4835632946339247215?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/4835632946339247215/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=4835632946339247215' title='7 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/4835632946339247215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/4835632946339247215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/03/divenire.html' title='Divenire'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R8vsVtZHARI/AAAAAAAAALE/0ShwFG2H50s/s72-c/Divenire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-2332227312678606720</id><published>2008-02-28T18:17:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:21:38.692+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contrasti'/><title type='text'>E=mc²</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R8bs5pimVVI/AAAAAAAAAKs/gJ2WgmbeE4k/s1600-h/Inside2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172081697229264210" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R8bs5pimVVI/AAAAAAAAAKs/gJ2WgmbeE4k/s400/Inside2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Una piccola massa può produrre molta energia. L'utilità è relativa e al confine tra progresso e tragedia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Hiroshima--&gt; trattopen su carta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-2332227312678606720?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/2332227312678606720/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=2332227312678606720' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/2332227312678606720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/2332227312678606720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post_28.html' title='E=mc²'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R8bs5pimVVI/AAAAAAAAAKs/gJ2WgmbeE4k/s72-c/Inside2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-561969773186537380</id><published>2008-02-22T18:53:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:22:00.058+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contrasti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illustrasogno'/><title type='text'>Stilita per forza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R78P4pimVUI/AAAAAAAAAKk/OZpBKQlyq9k/s1600-h/Stilita2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169868363142681922" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R78P4pimVUI/AAAAAAAAAKk/OZpBKQlyq9k/s400/Stilita2.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ho sognato di un uomo inchiodato ad un luogo che non sopportava e meditava, meditava, meditava. Morire di noia nella certezza di un luogo dal quale poteva vedere tutto senza poter sfiorare nulla, o gettarsi nel vuoto con la prospettiva di un bel volo farcito di adrenalina e con la speranza di sopravvivere all'impatto? Quanto pesa una certezza? E quanto speranza e prospettiva?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Magari cado--&gt; trattopen su carta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-561969773186537380?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/561969773186537380/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=561969773186537380' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/561969773186537380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/561969773186537380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post_22.html' title='Stilita per forza'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R78P4pimVUI/AAAAAAAAAKk/OZpBKQlyq9k/s72-c/Stilita2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-5572452997953547228</id><published>2008-02-16T17:20:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:22:20.677+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illustrasogno'/><title type='text'>Ipervisione</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R7cN1pimVRI/AAAAAAAAAKM/W1Jl8wriDqg/s1600-h/Ipervedente.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167614312766133522" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R7cN1pimVRI/AAAAAAAAAKM/W1Jl8wriDqg/s400/Ipervedente.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Per quanto potenti i mezzi moderni possano essere, l'occhio interiore è quello che ci permette di vedere più lontano. E più in profondità.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;La parabola del visionario--&gt; pennarello e trattopen su carta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/7959483565626978083-5572452997953547228?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/5572452997953547228/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=5572452997953547228' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/5572452997953547228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/5572452997953547228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/02/ipervisione.html' title='Ipervisione'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R7cN1pimVRI/AAAAAAAAAKM/W1Jl8wriDqg/s72-c/Ipervedente.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-3006897363890507825</id><published>2008-02-15T19:14:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:22:43.876+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><title type='text'>Tutte le vie possibili</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R7XoV5imVQI/AAAAAAAAAKE/_sfCGF6C440/s1600-h/Traccia2filtro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167291610398348546" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R7XoV5imVQI/AAAAAAAAAKE/_sfCGF6C440/s320/Traccia2filtro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R7XncJimVPI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/XwdsVTn0BOY/s1600-h/Traccia2filtro.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;E se avessi scelto A al posto di R? 2 anzichè 15? Ingegneria al posto dell'Accademia? Banana e mela invece di pesca e torroncino nell'ultimo gelato che ho mangiato? Se avessi un cane al posto di un gatto e invece di chiamarsi Maya si chiamasse Zorro?......Probabilmente sarei allo stesso punto e non molto dissimile da quel che sono. Forse.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Vademecum--&gt; trattopen e penna biro su carta....(e se avessi usato china e tempera?)&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/7959483565626978083-3006897363890507825?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/3006897363890507825/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=3006897363890507825' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/3006897363890507825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/3006897363890507825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/02/tutte-le-vie-possibili.html' title='Tutte le vie possibili'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R7XoV5imVQI/AAAAAAAAAKE/_sfCGF6C440/s72-c/Traccia2filtro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-6673041640325010441</id><published>2008-02-10T19:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:23:07.036+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contrasti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omaggio a....'/><title type='text'>Everyone you meet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R7CxCpimVII/AAAAAAAAAI8/HolGXBOhBUc/s1600-h/Eclissi2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165823431662785666" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R7CxCpimVII/AAAAAAAAAI8/HolGXBOhBUc/s400/Eclissi2.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;All that is now, all that is gone, all that's to come, and everything under the sun is in tune but the sun is eclipsed by the moon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Lunaticità--&gt; pennarello e penna biro su carta.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-6673041640325010441?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/6673041640325010441/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=6673041640325010441' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/6673041640325010441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/6673041640325010441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/02/everyone-you-meet.html' title='Everyone you meet'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R7CxCpimVII/AAAAAAAAAI8/HolGXBOhBUc/s72-c/Eclissi2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-5231971135896709448</id><published>2008-02-08T21:46:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:24:59.663+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illustrasogno'/><title type='text'>Scappo di casa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R6zARe5mk1I/AAAAAAAAAHA/QkhuP8nJCFo/s1600-h/scappodicasagrigio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164714279272092498" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R6zARe5mk1I/AAAAAAAAAHA/QkhuP8nJCFo/s400/scappodicasagrigio.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Quando ero piccola (e capricciosa come ora, forse meno), ogni tanto esaurita dall'enorme fatica che comporta essere bambini, proclamavo convinta la soluzione durante il pranzo. Generalmente tra il primo e il secondo. E convinta andavo nella mia cameretta (che invece era una camerona) e avvolgevo in un fazzoletto le cose necessariamente vitali per un cambio di casa: Un orsacchiotto di pezza e una paio di mutande. Dopodichè mi avviavo verso la porta, quasi sempre la varcavo, percorrevo l'equivalente di 15-20 passi (durante i quali evidentemente rivalutavo bene i pro e i contro di una fuga) e, immancabilmente facevo dietrofront...tornando in lacrime tra le braccia di mia mamma. Fonte: mia mamma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;......Evidentemente in questi giorni qualcosa mi sta facendo desiderare una fuga. Non mi è chiaro come mai mi immedesimi in un ratto. Si accettano suggerimenti interpretativi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;Scappo di casa--&gt; ecoline e matita su carta.&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/7959483565626978083-5231971135896709448?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/5231971135896709448/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=5231971135896709448' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/5231971135896709448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/5231971135896709448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/02/scappo-di-casa.html' title='Scappo di casa'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R6zARe5mk1I/AAAAAAAAAHA/QkhuP8nJCFo/s72-c/scappodicasagrigio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-1330087773649180443</id><published>2008-02-04T20:16:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:25:27.131+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contrasti'/><title type='text'>Remblankada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R6dk5-5mktI/AAAAAAAAAFY/4de_gvzyUDM/s1600-h/Remblankada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163206445103485650" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R6dk5-5mktI/AAAAAAAAAFY/4de_gvzyUDM/s400/Remblankada.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Remblankàda (rimbiancata) &lt;em&gt;s.f&lt;/em&gt; . Il precipitare del sole dietro alle vette dolomitiche, in particolare del Catinaccio, che genera la scomparsa del giardino di rose di Re Laurin e, di conseguenza, il ritorno delle pareti da color brace accesa a tonalità luna anemica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(Dal dizionario Ladino/Italiano...più o meno).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Studio per &lt;em&gt;Dopo la maledizione&lt;/em&gt;--&gt; trattopen su carta.&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/7959483565626978083-1330087773649180443?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/1330087773649180443/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=1330087773649180443' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/1330087773649180443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/1330087773649180443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/02/remblankada.html' title='Remblankada'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R6dk5-5mktI/AAAAAAAAAFY/4de_gvzyUDM/s72-c/Remblankada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-9220021321385652130</id><published>2008-02-03T13:22:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:25:48.500+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><title type='text'>Assioma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R6W2X-5mksI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/KRMTzWn3qQY/s1600-h/Biunivoca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162733070987989698" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R6W2X-5mksI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/KRMTzWn3qQY/s400/Biunivoca.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;La concretezza di alcuni è per altri soltanto accenno di direzione.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Piano di volo--&gt; pennarello, penna biro e trattopen su carta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-9220021321385652130?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/9220021321385652130/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=9220021321385652130' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/9220021321385652130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/9220021321385652130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/02/assioma.html' title='Assioma'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R6W2X-5mksI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/KRMTzWn3qQY/s72-c/Biunivoca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-7842785430878542441</id><published>2008-01-31T19:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:01:53.450+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omaggio a....'/><title type='text'>In Itinere</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R6IYl-5mkpI/AAAAAAAAAE4/4ngKqFrwL9g/s1600-h/La+filosofia+%C3%A8+un+cantiere.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161715163738837650" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R6IYl-5mkpI/AAAAAAAAAE4/4ngKqFrwL9g/s400/La+filosofia+%C3%A8+un+cantiere.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; La filosofia non è un tempio, ma un cantiere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;George Canguilhem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Secret--&gt; trattopen, pennarello e penna biro su carta.&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/7959483565626978083-7842785430878542441?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/7842785430878542441/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=7842785430878542441' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/7842785430878542441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/7842785430878542441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/01/in-itinere.html' title='In Itinere'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R6IYl-5mkpI/AAAAAAAAAE4/4ngKqFrwL9g/s72-c/La+filosofia+%C3%A8+un+cantiere.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-1642669201536941934</id><published>2008-01-30T20:32:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:01:24.173+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><title type='text'>Narcisooohhh...(espressione di stupore!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R6DRu-5mknI/AAAAAAAAAEs/br_eoNfvCbg/s1600-h/Attesa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161355778055377522" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R6DRu-5mknI/AAAAAAAAAEs/br_eoNfvCbg/s400/Attesa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Narciso era davvero così bello o si credeva tale perchè non aveva altro termine di paragone che se stesso? Aggiungiamo poi che a volte l'acqua si dimostra specchio clemente. Forse se si fosse innamorato della propria anima le cose sarebbero andate meglio e al posto di un bel fiore oggi sarebbe, forse eh, un buon racconto o un canto o chissà.. Qualcosa, comunque, di non misurabile con un pezzo di vetro argentato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Narciso--&gt; trattopen su carta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-1642669201536941934?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/1642669201536941934/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=1642669201536941934' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/1642669201536941934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/1642669201536941934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/01/narcisooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhespressione-di.html' title='Narcisooohhh...(espressione di stupore!)'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R6DRu-5mknI/AAAAAAAAAEs/br_eoNfvCbg/s72-c/Attesa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-4223412787463086142</id><published>2008-01-29T11:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:00:58.748+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><title type='text'>Penelopando</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R57-1e5mkmI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8DubE426MHM/s1600-h/Penelope.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160842417794355810" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R57-1e5mkmI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8DubE426MHM/s400/Penelope.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Lo stratagemma si rivelò utile, addirittura geniale, benchè dilatasse l'attesa in un gesto ripetuto fino allo sfinimento, sempre uguale e contrario a se stesso. Fermare il tempo in un'azione alienante vale un punto interrogativo sospeso sul futuro? O è solo necessità?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;Penelope--&gt; inchiostro su carta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-4223412787463086142?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/4223412787463086142/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=4223412787463086142' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/4223412787463086142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/4223412787463086142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/01/penelope.html' title='Penelopando'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R57-1e5mkmI/AAAAAAAAAEk/8DubE426MHM/s72-c/Penelope.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-5258187959825379614</id><published>2008-01-26T14:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:00:34.048+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illustrasogno'/><title type='text'>E i pedoni?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R5s0Lu5mkkI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Xr95KIbJvLw/s1600-h/Pedoni.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159775174255874626" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R5s0Lu5mkkI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Xr95KIbJvLw/s400/Pedoni.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; Sono quelli che combattono in prima linea, i più piccoli, provano l'ebbrezza di fare due passi in uno una sola volta e non dipende nemmeno da loro...progettano la rivolta e al momento di fare un balzo per acchiappare la coda di un uccello di passaggio la scagliano....E sognano d'essere alfieri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Chissà che significa.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Errore di calcolo--&gt; inchiostro su carta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-5258187959825379614?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/5258187959825379614/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=5258187959825379614' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/5258187959825379614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/5258187959825379614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/01/e-i-pedoni.html' title='E i pedoni?'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R5s0Lu5mkkI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Xr95KIbJvLw/s72-c/Pedoni.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-5758376425515365727</id><published>2008-01-25T17:26:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:00:03.567+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illustrasogno'/><title type='text'>Scacchiera rivoluzion-aria</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R5oN_e5mkhI/AAAAAAAAAD8/B448R8J8HmA/s1600-h/Piume.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159451707383910930" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R5oN_e5mkhI/AAAAAAAAAD8/B448R8J8HmA/s400/Piume.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Stanotte ho assistito alla rivolta degli scacchi capeggiati dai pedoni che, stufi, della solita visuale monocromatica alternata hanno deciso di partire avvalendosi del seguente piano:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;a) rialzare i vari quadrati della scacchiera come fossero basi di lancio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;b) aspettare il primo uccello di passaggio e aggrapparsi alla coda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;qualcuno ce l'ha fatta....tutti tranne i pedoni...del loro destino vi parlerò....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;La strategia della fuga--&gt; inchiostro su carta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-5758376425515365727?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/5758376425515365727/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=5758376425515365727' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/5758376425515365727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/5758376425515365727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/01/scacchiera-rivoluzion-aria.html' title='Scacchiera rivoluzion-aria'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R5oN_e5mkhI/AAAAAAAAAD8/B448R8J8HmA/s72-c/Piume.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-7071175427130308394</id><published>2008-01-23T20:54:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T18:59:25.089+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><title type='text'>Abracadabra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R5eb7O5mkgI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6oQqgMRd7ec/s1600-h/passaggio9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158763340090479106" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R5eb7O5mkgI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6oQqgMRd7ec/s400/passaggio9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Una formula magica è la maniera ermetica con cui esprimiamo desideri troppo folli per essere verbalizzati comprensibilmente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;e abbastanza folli da costringerci a non abbandonarli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;La formula magica--&gt; Acquatinta, tecnica allo zucchero.&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/7959483565626978083-7071175427130308394?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/7071175427130308394/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=7071175427130308394' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/7071175427130308394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/7071175427130308394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/01/abracadabra.html' title='Abracadabra'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R5eb7O5mkgI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6oQqgMRd7ec/s72-c/passaggio9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-3413061359128026227</id><published>2008-01-05T15:14:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T18:57:58.080+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contrasti'/><title type='text'>Cellulosa fossile</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R3-REXCKNuI/AAAAAAAAADA/QynF_3Q0FtE/s1600-h/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151996002823714530" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R3-REXCKNuI/AAAAAAAAADA/QynF_3Q0FtE/s400/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Carta canta anche senza inchiostro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;La memoria dell'albero--&gt; Carta su carta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/7959483565626978083-3413061359128026227?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/3413061359128026227/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=3413061359128026227' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/3413061359128026227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/3413061359128026227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/01/cellulosa-fossile.html' title='Cellulosa fossile'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R3-REXCKNuI/AAAAAAAAADA/QynF_3Q0FtE/s72-c/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-6753019396395417245</id><published>2008-01-05T10:45:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T18:57:13.252+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><title type='text'>Frames</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R39aL3CKNtI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8yHFlWNObu8/s1600-h/passaggio3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151935658533205714" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R39aL3CKNtI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8yHFlWNObu8/s400/passaggio3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;L'impressione del divenire, del mutare, spesso è immediata altre volte quasi interminabile. Vi immaginate se un cristallo di neve sul palmo della vostra mano per sciogliersi impiegasse lo spazio temporale di un tramonto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Studio per &lt;em&gt;La caduta&lt;/em&gt;--&gt; inchiostro su carta.&lt;/span&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/7959483565626978083-6753019396395417245?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/6753019396395417245/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=6753019396395417245' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/6753019396395417245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/6753019396395417245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/01/frames.html' title='Frames'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R39aL3CKNtI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8yHFlWNObu8/s72-c/passaggio3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-1913968087122160895</id><published>2008-01-04T20:19:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T18:55:14.447+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omaggio a....'/><title type='text'>Conterraneo ennesimo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R36HpHCKNrI/AAAAAAAAACo/bVbCo2DCR7E/s1600-h/Coscienza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151704164090918578" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R36HpHCKNrI/AAAAAAAAACo/bVbCo2DCR7E/s400/Coscienza.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I buoni consigli non arrivano mai di soppiatto, e alle spalle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Omaggio a Karl Plattner--&gt; Punta d'argento su carta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-1913968087122160895?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/1913968087122160895/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=1913968087122160895' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/1913968087122160895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/1913968087122160895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/01/conterraneo-ennesimo.html' title='Conterraneo ennesimo'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R36HpHCKNrI/AAAAAAAAACo/bVbCo2DCR7E/s72-c/Coscienza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-358070107780692319</id><published>2008-01-04T12:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T18:52:48.084+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contrasti'/><title type='text'>Butterfly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R34XdHCKNpI/AAAAAAAAACY/4sIRvJlnWN0/s1600-h/Album+Jan7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151580812630177426" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R34XdHCKNpI/AAAAAAAAACY/4sIRvJlnWN0/s400/Album+Jan7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;A volte un nome straniero rende meglio il senso dell'oggetto in questione.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;Butterfly--&gt; Cartoncino e carta di riso.&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/7959483565626978083-358070107780692319?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/358070107780692319/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=358070107780692319' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/358070107780692319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/358070107780692319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/01/butter-fly.html' title='Butterfly'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R34XdHCKNpI/AAAAAAAAACY/4sIRvJlnWN0/s72-c/Album+Jan7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-6863584995731777675</id><published>2008-01-03T22:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T18:51:52.362+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lineare'/><title type='text'>Un filo di seta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R31Y-3CKNoI/AAAAAAAAACQ/cBwbYhVpdEQ/s1600-h/passaggio11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151371385729857154" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R31Y-3CKNoI/AAAAAAAAACQ/cBwbYhVpdEQ/s400/passaggio11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Narra la leggenda che re Laurin, per proteggere il suo giardino di rose, l'avesse circondato con un sottilissimo filo di seta che, se solo sfiorato, avrebbe fatto suonare minuscoli campanelli per avvertirlo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Quel giardino era il Rosengarten, e fu distrutto dall'invidia di uomini grezzi e con scarso senso della meraviglia.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Dopo la maledizione--&gt; acquaforte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7959483565626978083-6863584995731777675?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/6863584995731777675/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=6863584995731777675' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/6863584995731777675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/6863584995731777675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/01/un-filo-di-seta.html' title='Un filo di seta'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R31Y-3CKNoI/AAAAAAAAACQ/cBwbYhVpdEQ/s72-c/passaggio11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-4249536180875595997</id><published>2008-01-03T22:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T18:51:08.650+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omaggio a....'/><title type='text'>Conterraneo2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R31U4HCKNnI/AAAAAAAAACE/gh7Il2N0J4g/s1600-h/Senza+titolo-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151366871719229042" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R31U4HCKNnI/AAAAAAAAACE/gh7Il2N0J4g/s400/Senza+titolo-12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;La coscienza spesso non è una sola, perché quando siamo soli con noi stessi, in realtà siamo in compagnia di un sacco d'altra gente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Omaggio a Karl Plattner--&gt; Punta d'argento su carta.&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/7959483565626978083-4249536180875595997?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/4249536180875595997/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=4249536180875595997' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/4249536180875595997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/4249536180875595997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/01/conterraneo2_03.html' title='Conterraneo2'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R31U4HCKNnI/AAAAAAAAACE/gh7Il2N0J4g/s72-c/Senza+titolo-12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-3893058062378315222</id><published>2008-01-03T21:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T18:48:13.713+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illustrasogno'/><title type='text'>Crepe alate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R31Ft3CKNjI/AAAAAAAAABc/MWix4H1oHx4/s1600-h/Farfalle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151350202951153202" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R31Ft3CKNjI/AAAAAAAAABc/MWix4H1oHx4/s400/Farfalle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Fare sogni strani e copiosi spesso appesantisce il sonno e anche il risveglio. La sveglia che suona, il buio invernale al mattino, la dannata escursione termica riemergendo dalle coperte, non sono esattamente in linea con l'atmosfera sospesa e straniante di un sogno. Certo, se si tratta di un incubo il discorso cambia, ci si rifugia nella realtà! I sogni ci parlano o siamo noi a parlare a noi stessi attraverso di loro? Sognamo assurdità perché abbiamo il disordine dentro oppure perché dentro di noi è tutto troppo ordinato? Vale la pena trovare un senso o il senso di un sogno sta nella sua indeterminatezza? Personalmente so solamente che io sogno in thecnicolor e in b/n indifferentemente.&lt;br /&gt;Tempo fa sognai le crepe di un muro che si trasformavano in farfalle...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Illustrasogno --&gt; i miei sogni tradotti in disegni, schizzi, scarabocchi....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Crepe alate--&gt; Trattopen su carta.&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/7959483565626978083-3893058062378315222?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/3893058062378315222/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=3893058062378315222' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/3893058062378315222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/3893058062378315222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/01/crepe-alate_03.html' title='Crepe alate'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R31Ft3CKNjI/AAAAAAAAABc/MWix4H1oHx4/s72-c/Farfalle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7959483565626978083.post-5960506403500822628</id><published>2008-01-03T21:12:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T18:48:59.410+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omaggio a....'/><title type='text'>Conterraneo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R31Ce3CKNiI/AAAAAAAAABU/0ukdf_11OUc/s1600-h/Senza+titolo-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151346646718232098" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R31Ce3CKNiI/AAAAAAAAABU/0ukdf_11OUc/s400/Senza+titolo-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Alla volatile consistenza di Karl Plattner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Spero di averne reso il senso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Omaggio a Karl Plattner--&gt; Punta d'argento su carta.&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/7959483565626978083-5960506403500822628?l=sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/feeds/5960506403500822628/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7959483565626978083&amp;postID=5960506403500822628' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/5960506403500822628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7959483565626978083/posts/default/5960506403500822628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sguardoinascolto.blogspot.com/2008/01/alla-volatile-consistenza-di-karl.html' title='Conterraneo'/><author><name>Sguardoinascolto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483054933901576095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R309t3CKNgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Aj12MyXGxy8/S220/Album+Mamy+(7).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VuSPTi2msmY/R31Ce3CKNiI/AAAAAAAAABU/0ukdf_11OUc/s72-c/Senza+titolo-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
