<?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-4517983685754700216</id><updated>2012-02-16T13:25:24.821+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Il Giornale di Pastrufazio</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ingravallo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00253133624876687403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-5970311590682791548</id><published>2009-04-23T21:55:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T22:12:36.060+02:00</updated><title type='text'>compleanno tagliente</title><content type='html'>pochi minuti per arrivare a casa di m.&lt;br /&gt;risparmio qualcosa sapendo che la gonna tappezzeria giallina e le nuove calze color petrolio regalo di d. stanno benissimo insieme.&lt;br /&gt;se mi trucco, e nel frattempo rispondo a v., sapendo di dover dare qualche dritta a e., e pensando se ne ha bisogno anche g., credo d'aver fatto tutto.&lt;br /&gt;a questo punto posso correre.&lt;br /&gt;sull'ultimo scalino passa il sinistro e l'orlo corto.&lt;br /&gt;ma prima del destro, c'è quello lungo.&lt;br /&gt;il riccio - jane eyre della gonna giallina fa volar le bottiglie nel vuoto.&lt;br /&gt;falanghina e prosecco si fanno appuntite e non so come - non so quale tra quelle tremende&lt;br /&gt;diventa zampetta&lt;br /&gt;graffia la calza, strappa la calza, arriva di taglio sul collo del piede. sinistro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di questo giorno non ho foto&lt;br /&gt;ma un segno profondo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517983685754700216-5970311590682791548?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-9105758186499577398</id><published>2008-11-18T22:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T22:41:34.684+01:00</updated><title type='text'>drifting away</title><content type='html'>la deriva napoletana non è ideologica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;è psicologica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e contagiosa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517983685754700216-9105758186499577398?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/9105758186499577398/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4517983685754700216&amp;postID=9105758186499577398' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/9105758186499577398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/9105758186499577398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/2008/11/drifting-away.html' title='drifting away'/><author><name>ingravallo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00253133624876687403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-7975418609292780257</id><published>2008-11-12T20:50:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:54:55.583+01:00</updated><title type='text'>rrrra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/SRs0gU_xjmI/AAAAAAAAACo/UtCu3ojYO00/s1600-h/neve2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267861919136583266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/SRs0gU_xjmI/AAAAAAAAACo/UtCu3ojYO00/s320/neve2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;in controtendenza con i tempi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've been given a raise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;fancy enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517983685754700216-7975418609292780257?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/SRs0gU_xjmI/AAAAAAAAACo/UtCu3ojYO00/s72-c/neve2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-2635773757961780500</id><published>2008-10-31T11:11:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T11:12:44.127+01:00</updated><title type='text'>barricades</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I MAESTRI SONO TUTTI UNICI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517983685754700216-2635773757961780500?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/2635773757961780500/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4517983685754700216&amp;postID=2635773757961780500' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/2635773757961780500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/2635773757961780500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/2008/10/barricades.html' title='barricades'/><author><name>ingravallo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00253133624876687403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-5189290516790717358</id><published>2008-10-19T00:06:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:19:41.024+02:00</updated><title type='text'>the invisible city</title><content type='html'>n. è venuto a napoli a trovarmi.&lt;br /&gt;creatura delicata e meravigliosa.&lt;br /&gt;abbiamo visto napoli dal sottosuolo ai panorami dell'alto.&lt;br /&gt;passeggiato per i vicoli stretti e mangiato una pizza seduti sui gradini del duomo&lt;br /&gt;guardando ragazzetti giocare a calcio nello spiazzo tra le arcate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha le giuste dimensioni per abitare la casetta in cui vivo&lt;br /&gt;ne ha fatto parte con grazia&lt;br /&gt;usando i bicchieri decorati e le stoffe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ci siamo ritagliati un piccolo spazio nella cornice della finestra&lt;br /&gt;un girasole due cuscini e due sgabelli&lt;br /&gt;per fare senso compiuto&lt;br /&gt;guardando la chiesa lì fuori&lt;br /&gt;è rimasta attaccata alle cose&lt;br /&gt;l'adorazione con cui le ha viste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;una bellezza a cui non sono abituata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517983685754700216-5189290516790717358?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/5189290516790717358/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4517983685754700216&amp;postID=5189290516790717358' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/5189290516790717358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/5189290516790717358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/2008/10/invisible-city.html' title='the invisible city'/><author><name>ingravallo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00253133624876687403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-415382758512265741</id><published>2008-10-18T22:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T22:04:15.518+02:00</updated><title type='text'>sacred junk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/SPpA5L6BDEI/AAAAAAAAACg/FGdHoPma344/s1600-h/Sacred_junk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258586866101324866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/SPpA5L6BDEI/AAAAAAAAACg/FGdHoPma344/s320/Sacred_junk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will i be a fool not to follow where you lead me??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517983685754700216-415382758512265741?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/SPpA5L6BDEI/AAAAAAAAACg/FGdHoPma344/s72-c/Sacred_junk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-7054030251206103070</id><published>2008-10-08T21:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T21:21:28.772+02:00</updated><title type='text'>la ricetta della nonna</title><content type='html'>rise up both hands who is not mind-complicated concerning with life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;per una settimana circa&lt;br /&gt;ho l'opportunità salvifica di incontrare un mondo che non è il mio.&lt;br /&gt;bene&lt;br /&gt;benvenuto a chi arriva e magari mi porta un po' via.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517983685754700216-7054030251206103070?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-4164107806736093936</id><published>2008-10-04T09:42:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T09:58:19.099+02:00</updated><title type='text'>creatocracy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/SOcgGVO83LI/AAAAAAAAACY/X5eqOxHKFhU/s1600-h/paz9-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253202783502130354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/SOcgGVO83LI/AAAAAAAAACY/X5eqOxHKFhU/s320/paz9-9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;kree-ayt-ok'-ruh-see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sost. aristocrazia; governo foraggiato dalla creatività di artisti, intellettuali e scienziati indipendenti, e da cittadini con il senso del bene comune.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;dal Futuro Dizionario d'America&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;capolavoro ISBN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/4517983685754700216-4164107806736093936?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/4164107806736093936/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4517983685754700216&amp;postID=4164107806736093936' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/4164107806736093936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/4164107806736093936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/2008/10/creatocracy.html' title='creatocracy'/><author><name>ingravallo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00253133624876687403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/SOcgGVO83LI/AAAAAAAAACY/X5eqOxHKFhU/s72-c/paz9-9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-5318213209931665234</id><published>2008-10-03T18:13:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T18:15:17.482+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oggi per fortuna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;otto allodole scure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;otto e un quarto...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517983685754700216-5318213209931665234?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/5318213209931665234/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4517983685754700216&amp;postID=5318213209931665234' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/5318213209931665234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/5318213209931665234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reazioni inconsulte&lt;br /&gt;equilibri inutili&lt;br /&gt;finta partecipazione&lt;br /&gt;bugie e coperture&lt;br /&gt;montante non comprendersi&lt;br /&gt;voluto sottrarsi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;per un attimo non ci si riconosce più&lt;br /&gt;poi tutto come prima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;che terrore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/MD/Documenti/Immagini/maja%20acqua.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517983685754700216-2522016685513098393?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/2522016685513098393/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-4719708344717252359</id><published>2008-09-25T19:24:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T19:37:34.683+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/SNvJeUOmB3I/AAAAAAAAACI/3s4j53U9Vs0/s1600-h/sibyl+and+aeneas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250011313293625202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/SNvJeUOmB3I/AAAAAAAAACI/3s4j53U9Vs0/s320/sibyl+and+aeneas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;today i had my first english lesson with Phill, a gray-beard thirty-something english lecturer living really close by my place here in Naples. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i bombed him with a wobbly vision of the Italian culture as coming from a deductive frame of mind. so we started up with the source and the effect and we ended up with berlusconi, the baronial accademic system, francisco franco and the bus ticket you should normally pay.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;.. uhm.... sounds really relaxing.. doesn'it??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;volevo evitare pizza e mandolino ma alla fine ci sono cascata nell'attitudine italiana alla lamentazione. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;però è stato interessante il suo pensiero sulla lingua.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oddio mi chiudono in ufficio.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;scappo e continuo dopo..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517983685754700216-4719708344717252359?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/4719708344717252359/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-4417625227484561670</id><published>2008-09-08T21:23:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T21:37:52.107+02:00</updated><title type='text'>shadows</title><content type='html'>scrive natalia ginzburg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;penso che lo Stato non è soltato formato di governanti, di istituzioni e di leggi che noi possiamo aver giudicato inaccettabili&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e poi aggiunge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;alla comunità dei nostri simili, dobbiamo cercare di dare non già la nostra paura, ma il nostro coraggio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come si fa se torni a casa e leggi che tagliano voli, treni, posti di lavoro...&lt;br /&gt;e anche i fondi con cui vive il tuo progetto e quindi tu??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oggi ho dato paura a chi mi circondava, a quei simili che non sono governanti, leggi e istituzioni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;che coraggio ci vorrà per far fronte all'inaccettabile che nel giro di pochi mesi ci rimette tutti da capo a cercare in una volta sola lavoro città casa progetto e motivazione?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s. mi dice che sono forte perché ricomincio tutto da capo ogni volta, e vivo in un  modo che impedisce di progettare, anzi di avere un progetto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forse l'unica cosa che mi potrebbe aiutare invece adesso è sentire di avere un progetto.&lt;br /&gt;difendere con forza la progettualità delle scelte, contro l'imprevisto che passa per causa maggiore.&lt;br /&gt;per cui un anno e mezzo prima del previsto tutto potrebbe finire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la paura mi spinge a desiderare di nuovo l'estero, via da questo paese terrificante.&lt;br /&gt;mi chiedo se sia giusto, se ho idea di cosa significherebbe realmente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi salva in questo caso la ricerca di compromessi, di vie più facili se mai esistono.&lt;br /&gt;andare dove ho un paracadute di amicizie o relazioni. non so&lt;br /&gt;non mi viene in mente altro se non questo e il desiderio completamente opposto di avere una casa.&lt;br /&gt;non so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paura e confusione invece che coraggio.&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517983685754700216-4417625227484561670?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/4417625227484561670/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4517983685754700216&amp;postID=4417625227484561670' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/4417625227484561670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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past week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quotation:&lt;br /&gt;After studying your astrological omens, I closed my eyes and asked the spirits for a psychic vision that would symbolize your imminent future. The scenario that came up was a pair of toddlers dressed in fine purple satin garments and wearing golden hats. They looked like a prince and princess, and were wandering around inside a ritual circle about ten yards in diameter, drawn with white chalk in a green meadow. Vases of cut flowers and statues of gods and goddesses ringed the circle. So what does my vision mean? Maybe this: Two magnificent possibilities have recently been born or will soon be born. You should cast a protective spell around them, letting them amble and dally within a proscribed area as their magic ripens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;i grabbed one possibility. the second one is still quite blurred, lingering into my mind.&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is, i'm sure it'something precious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as this experience has meant to me, something special...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517983685754700216-5682982313510858903?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/5682982313510858903/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4517983685754700216&amp;postID=5682982313510858903' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/SK120N3B4WI/AAAAAAAAACA/aj8h_-wDacg/s1600-h/berlino+u.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236972581147500898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/SK120N3B4WI/AAAAAAAAACA/aj8h_-wDacg/s320/berlino+u.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;altro pensiero che viene da berlino. riconoscere i cambiamenti. e se possibile accettarli. in questi giorni, ho cercato la stessa città di circa otto o nove anni fa. e non c'era. buffo che il ricordare in modo impreciso nomi di strade abbia invece portato i camminanti da tutt'altra parte. il muro non c'è più. giusto così. giusto che si sia trasformato in altre forme mentali e in altri luoghi esteriori. non credo sia questione di memoria corta quanto di crescita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;uno + uno non fa due. credo di aver dato troppo per scontato. e qui si parla di cose molto sottili, molto profonde. tutti guardano ai quartiericantieri di questa città e ne fanno segno di una perenne trasformazione. ho bisogno di pensare che la trasformazione sia il contrario dell'assenza e quindi in sé positiva. perché c'è sempre qualcosa e mai il vuoto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;molto bene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;questo è il mio souvenir da berlino&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/4517983685754700216-8851104672535764854?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/8851104672535764854/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4517983685754700216&amp;postID=8851104672535764854' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-4353884733589224449</id><published>2008-08-19T23:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T23:39:03.602+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;MINE ARE REAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517983685754700216-4353884733589224449?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/4353884733589224449/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-322818044189887812</id><published>2008-08-19T23:29:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T23:35:12.724+02:00</updated><title type='text'>berlino</title><content type='html'>continuo a credere che berlino abbia un centro diffuso in ogni sua parte.&lt;br /&gt;forse questo, chissà, non era così prima. forse è accaduto proprio a causa del muro e di quella divisione coatta e snaturata che ha improvvisamente rimescolato le carte in tavola.&lt;br /&gt;una città tagliata e battagliera che ha sopportato l'essere dimezzata per 28 anni e una volta ritornata intera, l'ha fatto davvero pienamente. togliendo via, almeno nello spirito e nell'aria, il centro e la periferia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517983685754700216-322818044189887812?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/322818044189887812/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4517983685754700216&amp;postID=322818044189887812' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/322818044189887812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/322818044189887812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/2008/08/berlino.html' title='berlino'/><author><name>ingravallo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00253133624876687403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-132188010059561911</id><published>2008-08-19T21:45:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T23:16:38.944+02:00</updated><title type='text'>iconografia di questo viaggio</title><content type='html'>gazzettadellosporteariastanca, trenotavolinoefinestrino, autobusinfinedi giornata, casadidonnaaltrui, divanoconfiammella, cenad'accoglienza, esser contenutinellescatole, lenzuolaesciarpenellastanzaameassegnata, dividerebagno n.1inbagnettin.3, colazionepanoramicaatempodiasciugatrice, viaggioriposato versounacittàconsole, passeggiareguardandodentrolacalmadellecase, codeper unavisitasilenziosainunacasainparticolare, incuisonogiàstataleggendo eincui rifaccioconimpressionemasenzapericololostessogestodiguardarefuoriattraverso letende, cenaconunpo'disanodisagioeinsanoburro, notturnocamminaretralucie donneecinicafacilitàdelsesso (cheinveceèmoltopiùcomplesso), tornarestanchi, ridere = primacosadelmattino, correreversounmuseochiuso estareinpacesulle panchinealvento (nelmuseoperòhovistopratiecorviinpienavita), ritrovarsiinun filmchesiracconta, guardarneunolìdavverodopoavertrovatonellapropria immaginazionelaprossimaemeravigliosacasadaabitare, nondireunaparolaperchèilfilmèbelloedèstatotuttounfiato, gioiadelcibomangiatotardiinunpostopubblicoeimprovvisato, decideredipartireconlamacchina, partirepiccoliversolagrandecittàlagrandedistanza, l'abitacolocontrelinguaggi:musicasilenzioesegretezza, l'arrivonellacasabianca, cenaastrati:risoepianto, unacittàlasiprendedinotte, camminareneivuotidellestradenelchiusodellecasenelbuiodelleluci, tantilettitroppi, farecolazioneconleapi, pausaprimapoimuro, muroprimaoggimuseo, museochecommuovevaprimaoggitopi, oggitopiieriuominitopi, latopografiadelterroredietrocasa, andareversounpostoetrovarneunaltro, alristoranteindianocisiscottadallerisate, seguirestraneindicazionicheportanoaest, alexanderplatznonèabusivamaconfondeletracce, staresottounpontesopraundivanoaguardareunlocaleanninovanta, desolanterazionalismosovieticodellestrade, sentirsicullatidamammametropolitanaquasifinoacasa, lanottesidiminuiscepersolitudineoubriachezzaofinedigiornata, camminareall'infinitonellacittàsilenziosa, notaxi, localiall'improvviso, febbreaocchiaperti, mattinatadinascostopernonsvegliarem., colazioneconapiconpasticcheconpolverinedentroilperimetropiovosodeltuoisolatocasaefarmacia,&lt;br /&gt;salvificamostraall'asciuttodallapioggia, moltocapiresull'arteesullastoriacontrol'arte, ricontattareilmondodaunacabinamongolfiera, pranzoconapiinglesiurlanti, ombrellobananaebauhaus, adorabilecamminarefinoanaufragareinquestomaredicittàinzuppata, latortabenedizionedellesei, spiritopankow, metropolitanaepankow, sorpresadialberelliapankow, iptesipankowcom'eraecom'è, riderepankow, messicoepankow, ascoltareepankow, metropolitanapankowecasa, colazioneconleapiboyscouts, breakdanceconbancomat, immaginarsinell'altrochedanza, taxidaturistibuffi, filababilonese, fardivinogossipvagandonell'aradipergamo, aggirarsicomestatue, trovaresullacartinaunteatro, parlaredell'attorechenonc'è, bellissimodisporsiallospettacolo, pazienteaspettareunguizzoeapprezzarlo, scappareviadalpeggioversoilmeglio, ancoradesiderioditeatro, soddisfazionedellospettatorepuntualeetrafelato, intimospaziorosso, sedutiperterra, provadicoraggiosuunpiattodanzante, crescerenell'attesa, presieportatifinsottolavisioneeilritmo, abitarelospaziounodentrol'altro, godimento, desideriodiespressione, pensieriarafficasulbello, actionthinkingandeating, deviazioneversoilsocialmondanonellecasetuttescrittediberlino, deviazionesenzasensoversogliultimidettagli (memorialeportaepiazza), noncisveglieremomai, ègiatardiègiaqui, ultimacolazioneconapi, lamacchinaparteeseneva, sicominciaconladanzaepoiviaviafinoallanostrasignorabiografia, lamusicaeilgruppo, musicamusica, pianopianoperchèlastradaèametà, lacasanonsivedeancoraarrivare, poiarrivanellapioggiaenelsilenziodellestradetuttetonde, orac'èilritornoallebuoneebruttenuove, c'èlapastaconilsugochenonmolla, c'èstaresuidivaniunpo'così, ultimodormire, ultimoritardonell'andareviadalì, finestrabenzinafastidiosa, colazionecomeinlibreria, ritornoaridereeparlare, direimportanticose, parlareparlarefinoall'oradifinire, scorronoviatrenoeaereoporto, zoccoliebeveron, settore1gateb12ore15.50.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517983685754700216-132188010059561911?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/132188010059561911/comments/default' title='Commenti sul 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-3236133221461849380</id><published>2008-06-24T22:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T22:57:33.903+02:00</updated><title type='text'>bed &amp; breakfast life</title><content type='html'>i have a bed &amp;amp; breakfast life.&lt;br /&gt;i wake up and have my milk mug with cereals.&lt;br /&gt;a quick shower and then off i go, diving into the flowing days.&lt;br /&gt;a 24 for 7 working pace, with no regular coming -back- home time schedule.&lt;br /&gt;i have dinner out almost every night, turning more and more demanding when it comes to chose food agreedable to my tastes.&lt;br /&gt;it's already past midnight and even later when i step into my place half asleep.&lt;br /&gt;only one ritual's left: to let everything come off from my face, to get cleansed for the night bed.&lt;br /&gt;i take up everything in exactly as i've left it out this morning.&lt;br /&gt;in a un-lived place, i go to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm letting down the domestic part of me.&lt;br /&gt;the remaining will be enhanced and strenghtened.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and my touristic future!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517983685754700216-3236133221461849380?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/3236133221461849380/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4517983685754700216&amp;postID=3236133221461849380' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/3236133221461849380'/><link rel='self' 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title=''/><author><name>ingravallo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00253133624876687403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-238991995920075048</id><published>2008-06-07T23:49:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T00:06:27.514+02:00</updated><title type='text'>castrovillari e compagnia bella</title><content type='html'>due giorni a castrovillari - calabria&lt;br /&gt;insieme ai fanciulli attori e organizzatori a veder spettacoli in piccoli borghi medievali. una gita che è anche lavoro. io a metà tra la curiosità e la necessità di stare con "i grandi", i professionali del teatro, fare rete, carpire volti e notizie, ingradire l'enorme archivio mentale che è la chiave personalissima con cui muoversi in questo mondo appuntito per realizzare qualsiasi cosa - risultati da raggiungere. [ questo dovrei fare molto di più e non faccio] dicevo io a metà tra questo e quello, e quello sono i ventenni fanciulli per cui siamo qui a napoli. per me bellissimi, con cui rido, faccio seri discorsi, mi stupisco per la concretezza e la vanità, per l'essere acerbi e maturi, veramente dentro a un passaggio cruciale. la verità è che ho ancora bisogno di madri, padri, fratellini e sorelline. ancora. e non credo sia del tutto un bene.&lt;br /&gt;loro comunque davvero io li adoro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;il teatro mi ha sorpreso in due occasioni.&lt;br /&gt;lo spettacolo tumore e la danza di i.n.r.i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nel primo ho provato la paura che c'è nelle fiabe quando si parla della morte.&lt;br /&gt;nel secondo, il godimento che mi dà la danza. puro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517983685754700216-238991995920075048?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-5691903845276914498</id><published>2008-05-31T18:35:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T18:55:18.897+02:00</updated><title type='text'>per m.</title><content type='html'>caro m.&lt;br /&gt;l'italia è un po' anomala di 'sti tempi.&lt;br /&gt;napoli poi, incredibilmente scissa tra apatia e rivolta.&lt;br /&gt;dipende un po' da dove vivi.&lt;br /&gt;puoi essere intellettuale e scettico - depressivo rancoroso e ancora e per sempre ancorato ai fasti settecenteschi - se vivi nel centro storico. poi, sempre tu, sarà il traffico e lo sbuffare dei tassisti, tu stesso se ti sposti verso le periferie perdi controllo, diventi amante delle epurazioni, inconsulto nell'odio da civiltà moderna, corragioso da barricate, silenzioso sospettoso, generoso e disperato.&lt;br /&gt;insomma qui sembra che a dettar legge sia il vesuvio.&lt;br /&gt;tutti&lt;br /&gt;dal primo cittadino all'ultimo cristo - neorealisticamente parlando - sembrano tutti sotto effetto dello strano incantesimo che nasce dal vulcano. under a disturbing spell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;che ne sarà di me?&lt;br /&gt;domanda irrilevante per il paese&lt;br /&gt;ma pur con un certo peso per la sottoscritta&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517983685754700216-5691903845276914498?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/5691903845276914498/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4517983685754700216&amp;postID=5691903845276914498' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517983685754700216-1064519079878192139?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/1064519079878192139/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4517983685754700216&amp;postID=1064519079878192139' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/1064519079878192139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/1064519079878192139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/2008/05/e-invece.html' title='e invece'/><author><name>ingravallo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00253133624876687403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-953512774692804113</id><published>2008-05-15T19:06:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T19:09:01.980+02:00</updated><title type='text'>napoli con amore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/SCxt2Z0yFXI/AAAAAAAAABw/MGgVeTJ5e_k/s1600-h/napoli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200652451118716274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/SCxt2Z0yFXI/AAAAAAAAABw/MGgVeTJ5e_k/s320/napoli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a napoli una giornata potrebbe cominciare così&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/SCxuBJ0yFYI/AAAAAAAAAB4/4TyYDMifQMU/s1600-h/mattotti+due.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200652635802310018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/SCxuBJ0yFYI/AAAAAAAAAB4/4TyYDMifQMU/s320/mattotti+due.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;e concludersi così &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sarebbe meraviglioso&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517983685754700216-953512774692804113?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/953512774692804113/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4517983685754700216&amp;postID=953512774692804113' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/953512774692804113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/953512774692804113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/2008/05/napoli-con-amore.html' title='napoli con amore'/><author><name>ingravallo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00253133624876687403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/SCxt2Z0yFXI/AAAAAAAAABw/MGgVeTJ5e_k/s72-c/napoli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-330902897370978426</id><published>2008-04-26T19:58:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T20:15:29.990+02:00</updated><title type='text'>s.r. d. mk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/SBNxEWrQ2GI/AAAAAAAAABo/qEbQeA9sJpE/s1600-h/mckean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193619114908768354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/SBNxEWrQ2GI/AAAAAAAAABo/qEbQeA9sJpE/s320/mckean.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;oggi museo di capodimonte. mostra seicentesca sul pittor filosofo salvator rosa. ritornata indietro ai tempi dei mille musei visitati sotto traino genitoriale. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;penso al pittore in piena folgorazione mistica che si mette lì a disegnare - stilista mancato - perfettissime pieghe d'abiti femminili, ricci nei capelli e nastri e fiocchi per arrivare alla carne, all'incontro col divino e/o mito e/o storia. questo mi diverte e mi rimanda all'intelligenza dell'arte. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;poi però ci si accorge anche di amare l'esatto contrario. il tragico bellissimo e senza una virgola in più. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517983685754700216-330902897370978426?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/330902897370978426/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4517983685754700216&amp;postID=330902897370978426' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/330902897370978426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/330902897370978426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/2008/04/sr-d-mk.html' title='s.r. d. mk'/><author><name>ingravallo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00253133624876687403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/SBNxEWrQ2GI/AAAAAAAAABo/qEbQeA9sJpE/s72-c/mckean.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-6432561372398146087</id><published>2008-04-15T21:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T21:42:08.771+02:00</updated><title type='text'>this time</title><content type='html'>no country for anyone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517983685754700216-6432561372398146087?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/6432561372398146087/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4517983685754700216&amp;postID=6432561372398146087' title='9 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/6432561372398146087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/6432561372398146087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-time.html' title='this time'/><author><name>ingravallo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00253133624876687403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-2582583503627098472</id><published>2008-04-11T19:43:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T19:45:41.263+02:00</updated><title type='text'>al mondo</title><content type='html'>in attesa di espulsione da ufficio con le rose affronto lo scorpione di giorni 2 fa&lt;br /&gt;forse ancora lì da qualche parte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nella speranza di diventare eroica e cavalleresca&lt;br /&gt;spavalda e spadaccina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ovvero in attesa del rinnovo della patente&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517983685754700216-2582583503627098472?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/2582583503627098472/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4517983685754700216&amp;postID=2582583503627098472' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/2582583503627098472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/2582583503627098472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/2008/04/al-mondo.html' title='al mondo'/><author><name>ingravallo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00253133624876687403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-675485759700556507</id><published>2008-04-11T19:32:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T19:41:46.415+02:00</updated><title type='text'>rose</title><content type='html'>rosa mollissima&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/R_-hvkDIKDI/AAAAAAAAABg/hzyaA4O3MWg/s1600-h/rosa+mollissima.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188043134256818226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/R_-hvkDIKDI/AAAAAAAAABg/hzyaA4O3MWg/s320/rosa+mollissima.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/R_-hbUDIKCI/AAAAAAAAABY/yAsGb4Ma_78/s1600-h/rosa+gallica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188042786364467234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/R_-hbUDIKCI/AAAAAAAAABY/yAsGb4Ma_78/s320/rosa+gallica.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;rosa cruenta &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/R_-hOUDIKBI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ZudZJX3kLSU/s1600-h/rosa+vulgaris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188042563026167826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/R_-hOUDIKBI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ZudZJX3kLSU/s320/rosa+vulgaris.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                        rosa gallica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;rosa vulgaris&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/R_-gzUDIKAI/AAAAAAAAABI/2tlzjBoJHaY/s1600-h/rosa+cruenta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188042099169699842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/R_-gzUDIKAI/AAAAAAAAABI/2tlzjBoJHaY/s320/rosa+cruenta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4517983685754700216-675485759700556507?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/675485759700556507/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-9034845071238693076</id><published>2008-04-09T15:16:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T15:20:47.906+02:00</updated><title type='text'>tcc</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/R_zCWXQ0MMI/AAAAAAAAAA4/eA0M_K_N4EI/s1600-h/tony+clifton+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187234560281424066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/R_zCWXQ0MMI/AAAAAAAAAA4/eA0M_K_N4EI/s320/tony+clifton+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;comunqe 'sto blog è proprio 'na depressione.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;chiamo in aiuto gli amici geniali &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i tony clifton circus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/R_zCe3Q0MNI/AAAAAAAAABA/y-4vd8DNzag/s1600-h/tonyclifton+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187234706310312146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/R_zCe3Q0MNI/AAAAAAAAABA/y-4vd8DNzag/s320/tonyclifton+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;fatelo anche voi o chiunque voglia &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/4517983685754700216-9034845071238693076?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/9034845071238693076/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4517983685754700216&amp;postID=9034845071238693076' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/9034845071238693076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/9034845071238693076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/2008/04/tcc.html' title='tcc'/><author><name>ingravallo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00253133624876687403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/R_zCWXQ0MMI/AAAAAAAAAA4/eA0M_K_N4EI/s72-c/tony+clifton+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-3236415269084006688</id><published>2008-04-09T14:56:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T15:03:51.929+02:00</updated><title type='text'>oggi</title><content type='html'>sotto le scarpe umide di pioggia, nella penombra dell'ingresso, ho trovato uno scorpione.&lt;br /&gt;nella forma piccola di un pericolo, metto tutto il brutto e il bello di questi giorni.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517983685754700216-3236415269084006688?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/3236415269084006688/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4517983685754700216&amp;postID=3236415269084006688' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/3236415269084006688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/3236415269084006688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/2008/04/oggi.html' title='oggi'/><author><name>ingravallo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00253133624876687403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-1754900184352933485</id><published>2008-04-02T23:40:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T23:49:31.856+02:00</updated><title type='text'>do i dare to eat a peach?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/R_P_JXQ0MKI/AAAAAAAAAAo/NuESWBJxu_M/s1600-h/woodman.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184768132362023074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/R_P_JXQ0MKI/AAAAAAAAAAo/NuESWBJxu_M/s320/woodman.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                      occhiaie nelle mani e nelle gambe &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517983685754700216-1754900184352933485?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/1754900184352933485/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4517983685754700216&amp;postID=1754900184352933485' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/1754900184352933485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/1754900184352933485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/2008/04/do-i-dare-to-eat-peach.html' title='do i dare to eat a peach?'/><author><name>ingravallo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00253133624876687403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/R_P_JXQ0MKI/AAAAAAAAAAo/NuESWBJxu_M/s72-c/woodman.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-2018837799083984019</id><published>2008-03-27T19:59:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T20:11:59.011+01:00</updated><title type='text'>gunny virgin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/R-vu_nQ0MJI/AAAAAAAAAAg/q1oJqowUDyo/s1600-h/my+place.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182498572858568850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/R-vu_nQ0MJI/AAAAAAAAAAg/q1oJqowUDyo/s320/my+place.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/R-vu3nQ0MII/AAAAAAAAAAY/fBMV1UFcmUM/s1600-h/pescatrice.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's what i see through my holy windows here in naples&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;si tratta di una madonnina ventosa e maledetta &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s'è presa per sè la parete a destra di una specie di piazza-quadrilatero santo che ha da lato una chiesa seicentesca (facciata decisa anche se azzurrina), dall'altro un palazzo più vago e impreciso, forse di orgini ecclesiastiche, di cui oggi rimangono angeli in pietra sbucati tra laiche finestre e stoiche famiglie contemporanee. all'incrocio un arco, al centro la munnezza. &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/4517983685754700216-2018837799083984019?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/2018837799083984019/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4517983685754700216&amp;postID=2018837799083984019' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/2018837799083984019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/2018837799083984019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/2008/03/gunny-virgin.html' title='gunny virgin'/><author><name>ingravallo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00253133624876687403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcz6Y2FPJcM/R-vu_nQ0MJI/AAAAAAAAAAg/q1oJqowUDyo/s72-c/my+place.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-5905732854031035211</id><published>2008-03-26T21:14:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T21:18:52.106+01:00</updated><title type='text'>napoli napoli</title><content type='html'>tutta la carica di novità dovuta a taglio di capelli nuova giacca francese e blog si è esaurita.&lt;br /&gt;parecchio triste è il titolo della serata.&lt;br /&gt;va bene...&lt;br /&gt;evviva carlo comunque&lt;br /&gt;e antonella che mi ha detto delle silly olimpiadi dei monty phyton&lt;br /&gt;m.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517983685754700216-5905732854031035211?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/5905732854031035211/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4517983685754700216&amp;postID=5905732854031035211' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/5905732854031035211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4517983685754700216/posts/default/5905732854031035211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/2008/03/napoli-napoli.html' title='napoli napoli'/><author><name>ingravallo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00253133624876687403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-1856100824841871345</id><published>2008-03-26T21:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T21:05:08.822+01:00</updated><title type='text'>napoli</title><content type='html'>stanca e in ufficio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4517983685754700216-1856100824841871345?l=ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilgiornaledipastrufazio.blogspot.com/feeds/1856100824841871345/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4517983685754700216.post-82823172928119275</id><published>2008-03-25T19:26:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T19:38:15.637+01:00</updated><title type='text'>bari</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;non so perchè questo blog. se comicio così, è praticamente inutile che continui. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;il panino con sottiletta che sto mangiando si avvia a una naturale conclusione. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e io non voglio in verità imitare panini con sottiletta. quindi continuo.&lt;br /&gt;mi sto già pentendo...&lt;br /&gt;tutta colpa di carlo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span 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