<?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-439781791168417721</id><updated>2011-12-31T10:54:43.263+01:00</updated><title type='text'>In terra e in mare</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6M3isYQljAo/Tv7b028TftI/AAAAAAAAA2g/Zkn5fXeFJ5M/s1600/IMG_3163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6M3isYQljAo/Tv7b028TftI/AAAAAAAAA2g/Zkn5fXeFJ5M/s640/IMG_3163.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tra poche ore saluteremo il 2011 e daremo il benvenuto al nuovo    anno.&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    E' tempo di bilanci per quest'anno passato....&lt;br /&gt;    ... a chi ha perso qualcuno, ti auguro di ritrovarlo,&lt;br /&gt;    ... a chi ha amato qlc e ama ancora, ti auguro di continuare ad    amare con tutto il cuore,&lt;br /&gt;    ... a chi ha litigato, spero che tu riesca a far pace e che le cose    ritornino al loro posto,&lt;br /&gt;    ... alle persone conosciute, ringrazia per averle conosciute,&lt;br /&gt;    .... alle esperienze fatte e alle avvenuture vissute,&amp;nbsp; continua a    farne ancora,&lt;br /&gt;    ... ai progetti e ai sogni nei cassetti, cerca di realizzarli.. non    è mai tempo sprecato&lt;br /&gt;    ... a chi vuoi bene, continua a dirglielo non sarà mai abbastanza...&lt;br /&gt;    a te che leggi ti auguro un 2012 pieno di sorrisi e progetti&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-3303767476639317044?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/3303767476639317044/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/12/tra-poche-ore-saluteremo-il-2011-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/3303767476639317044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;http://www.wix.com/terry80b/shottingemotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;è online il mio sito fotografico&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;buona visione &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-3022996041686611169?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/3022996041686611169/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/11/httpwww.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/3022996041686611169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/3022996041686611169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/11/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-6085949945759453367</id><published>2011-10-23T11:02:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T11:02:14.717+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>.... creando sito fotografico... e stavolta serio e professinale !!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-6085949945759453367?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/6085949945759453367/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5zGRvs2Eqos/TpAxJ46uyII/AAAAAAAAAyk/5vNqFPH2AAY/s72-c/P1010091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-6474388833096257089</id><published>2011-10-06T11:51:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T12:05:51.336+02:00</updated><title type='text'>nella notte</title><content type='html'>Cammino&lt;br /&gt;a piedi per la strada&lt;br /&gt;trascinando,&lt;br /&gt;il mio corpo barcollante&lt;br /&gt;tra il brusio delle voci&lt;br /&gt;e i fari della notte.&lt;br /&gt;Cerco uno sguardo,&lt;br /&gt;una mano tesa,&lt;br /&gt;un soffio di respiro,&lt;br /&gt;che risponda al mio sguardo&lt;br /&gt;ma.. niente..&lt;br /&gt;La mia voce&lt;br /&gt;si perde nel vuoto&lt;br /&gt;di questa notte&lt;br /&gt;e i miei pensieri affondano&lt;br /&gt;in questo mare di stelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(scritta da Terry ill 5.10.2011)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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notte'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-6889486961098921544</id><published>2011-06-15T20:25:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T14:12:20.364+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Video ufficiale de "Nel bene e nel male"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Il video ufficiale del mio artista preferito... CRISTIANO DE ANDRE'&lt;br /&gt;regia di Daniele Pignatelli http://danielepignatelli.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/55ES_Ayox8U" allowfullscreen="" width="300" frameborder="0" height="300"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-6889486961098921544?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/6889486961098921544/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/06/video-ufficiale-de-nel-bene-e-nel-male.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/6889486961098921544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/6889486961098921544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/06/video-ufficiale-de-nel-bene-e-nel-male.html' title='Video ufficiale de &quot;Nel bene e nel male&quot;'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/55ES_Ayox8U/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-1231162047740241334</id><published>2011-06-14T15:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T15:11:05.324+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>migliore amico/a... è colui/colei che:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rimane in silenzio, quando tu vuoi urlare&lt;br /&gt;ti asicuga le lacrime, quando senti dolore&lt;br /&gt;ti dona la calma, quando dentro di te il mare ti agita&lt;br /&gt;ti tiene la mano, quando hai bisogno di coraggio&lt;br /&gt;ti parla, anche quando ti dice ciò che non vuoi sentire&lt;br /&gt;ride, quando ti vede felice&lt;br /&gt;corre, per non lasciarti scappare&lt;br /&gt;si arrabbia, quando vede che stai per sbagliare&lt;br /&gt;ti abbraccia, quando vede che hai bisogno di sentirti al sicuro&lt;br /&gt;ti da rifugio, quando chi ti circonda non ti capisce&lt;br /&gt;cammina con te ogni giorno della tua vita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(parole scritte dal mio cuore)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-1231162047740241334?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/1231162047740241334/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/06/migliore-amicoa.html#comment-form' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/1231162047740241334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/1231162047740241334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/06/migliore-amicoa.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-4624299296629604855</id><published>2011-04-06T16:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T16:57:00.547+02:00</updated><title type='text'>è da un pò...</title><content type='html'>è da un pò che non scrivo.. non mi sono scordata di avere un blog, solo che non avevo voglia di scrivere.&lt;br /&gt;Può succedere, no ?!&lt;br /&gt;E pensare che di pensieri ed emozioni che affollavano la mia mente e il mio cuore ce n'erano... e quanto che avrei scritto.. mi rifarò :-)&lt;br /&gt;L'importante è cercare di vivere la vita nel modo che ci rende più sereni possibile, che dite ? E io in qualche modo ci sto provando!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-4624299296629604855?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/4624299296629604855/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/04/e-da-un-po.html#comment-form' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/4624299296629604855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/4624299296629604855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/04/e-da-un-po.html' title='è da un pò...'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-7241813290542438920</id><published>2011-02-08T01:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T01:18:20.121+01:00</updated><title type='text'>la mia foto .. finalista ad un concorso fotografico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TVCLXQvPvHI/AAAAAAAAAyE/e1A8P32WSn0/s1600/DSCF1957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TVCLXQvPvHI/AAAAAAAAAyE/e1A8P32WSn0/s400/DSCF1957.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571105970803686514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="LEFT"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#343434;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Ciao Teresa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="LEFT"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(52, 52, 52);font-family:'Lucida Grande',sans-serif;" &gt;La tua foto "Boccadasse_Genova.jpg" è tra le finaliste del concorso fotografico "IMMAGINARIA".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:arial,sans-serif;" &gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="LEFT"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#343434;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Dopo  un'attenta analisi la tua foto è stata valutata idonea per essere  esposta in occasione della mostra-evento organizzata dalla nostra  associazione in occasione dell'innaugurazione della nuova galleria  d'arte “Solarya”, che si terrà il 19 febbraio in via Santa Croce n°12 a  San nicola la strada CE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="LEFT"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#262626;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;La tua opera è ora in lista per vincere uno dei tre premi messi a disposizione per te dalla nostra associazione:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="LEFT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="margin-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.53cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#262626;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:LucidaGrande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;1° Classificato: buono omaggio per la partecipazione gratutita ad un workshop fotografico a scelta per l'anno 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.53cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#262626;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:LucidaGrande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;2° Classificato: partecipazione gratuita a due sessioni di Shooting Fotografico per l'anno 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.53cm;" align="LEFT"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#262626;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:LucidaGrande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;3° Classificato: partecipazione gratuita a una sessione di Shooting Fotografico per l'anno 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.53cm;" align="LEFT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.53cm;" align="LEFT"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#262626;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:LucidaGrande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;ti preghiamo di farci pervenire la tua opera stampata in formato 40x30 su forex 3 o 5 mm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.53cm;" align="LEFT"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#262626;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:LucidaGrande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;La consegna delle stampe potrà essere effettuata dall' 9 al 16 febbraio presso:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="JUSTIFY"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#262626;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:LucidaGrande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;- la sede dell'associazione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="JUSTIFY"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#262626;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:LucidaGrande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;in via santa croce n°12 San nicola la strada CE (tel:0823457786)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.53cm;" align="LEFT"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#262626;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:LucidaGrande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;dalle ore 15:00 alle ore 23:00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.53cm;" align="LEFT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:LucidaGrande;color:#262626;"&gt;- Caffè del Centro in via San Carlo - Caserta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.53cm;" align="LEFT"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#262626;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:LucidaGrande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;i  primi tre classificati del concorso fotografico verranno resi noti e  premiati in occasione della mostra-evento del 19 febbraio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.53cm;" align="LEFT"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#262626;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#343434;"&gt;Nel rinnovarti i complimenti, ti porgiamo i nostri più cordiali saluti&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.53cm;" align="LEFT"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#262626;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;TresArt staff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;" align="LEFT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(52, 52, 52);font-family:'Lucida Grande',sans-serif;" &gt;Ti aspettiamo sabato 19 febbraio 2011 dalle 19:00 a TresArt (&lt;span style="color:#262626;"&gt;Via santa croce n 12 - San nicola la strada&lt;/span&gt;. - Caserta) per conoscere il verdetto finale del concorso.&lt;/span&gt;&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/439781791168417721-7241813290542438920?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/7241813290542438920/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/02/la-mia-foto-finalista-ad-un-concorso.html#comment-form' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/7241813290542438920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/7241813290542438920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/02/la-mia-foto-finalista-ad-un-concorso.html' title='la mia foto .. finalista ad un concorso fotografico'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TVCLXQvPvHI/AAAAAAAAAyE/e1A8P32WSn0/s72-c/DSCF1957.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-711032806674340192</id><published>2011-01-28T13:32:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T13:32:27.907+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>la cosa positiva di questi giorni al lavoro ?&lt;br /&gt;che per la  prima volta in vita mia ho avuto il coraggio e la forza di ammettere non  riuscire in qualcosa, che forse questo lavoro non è per me, che si  aspettano da me quello che non posso dare per quanto mi ci metta  d'impegno: la perfezione.&lt;br /&gt;Per la prima volta ho ammesso di avere dei limiti.. ora vedrò sul da  farsi....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-711032806674340192?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/711032806674340192/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/la-cosa-positiva-di-questi-giorni-al.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/711032806674340192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/711032806674340192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/la-cosa-positiva-di-questi-giorni-al.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-5337986121028356859</id><published>2011-01-28T08:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T21:16:23.288+01:00</updated><title type='text'>RESET.... FORMAT TERRY</title><content type='html'>è un bisogno di resettare, sai come i pc.. quando vedi che iniziano a  non funzionare bene prima di gettarli cerchi di provare a formattarli  per reinstallare tutto e ripartire.. questo è quello che cerco.. un  formattazione della mia vita, intendiamoci non delle cose belle, quelle  rimangono e per sempre impresse nel cuore e scalpite nella memoria.. ma  per tutte quelle situazioni che a lungo andare ti sifiniscono, ti fanno  venir voglia di mollare tutto.. lavoro, rapporti che vanno o non vanno,  te stesso : i conflitti che hai dentro di te, tra ciò che vuoi, ciò che  senti e ciò che sei.&lt;br /&gt;Lo so che in ogni luogo troverò chi mi darà filo da torcere, ma non so  come spiegare.. è desiderio di respirare aria nuva, di vedere se posso  cambiare un po in meglio per me stessa, alcune cose mi rendo conto non  mi piacciono perchè non mi piace ciò che sto diventando. Avrò modo di  vedere persone nuove, e confrontarmi.. e questo fa sempre bene.. ma  sento che nell'ultimo anno qua spesso mi sento mancare il fiato, mi  sento oppressa, in gabbia.. e viene voglia di andarmene, sento che non  sono piùlibera (se mai in qualche modo lo sono stata) mi sento come  animale in gabbia e.. questo mi tormenta mi fa male...&lt;br /&gt;Forse è un scappare, o provare a mettermi in gioco, capire dove sono  arrivata e dove posso ancora arrivare, non lo so.. ma so che se almeno  non ci provo non lo saprò.. che sia tra 1 mese o tra 1 anno prima o poi  lo farò perchè sento che è la cosa giusta da fare per me ora.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-5337986121028356859?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/5337986121028356859/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/reset-format-terry.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5337986121028356859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5337986121028356859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/reset-format-terry.html' title='RESET.... FORMAT TERRY'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-9057328408742780052</id><published>2011-01-26T22:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T22:11:04.830+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;CHE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;TORMENTO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;TRA UN PO' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;ESPLODO ........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-9057328408742780052?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/9057328408742780052/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/che-tormento-tra-un-po-esplodo.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/9057328408742780052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/9057328408742780052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/che-tormento-tra-un-po-esplodo.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-1694076914286904120</id><published>2011-01-26T16:50:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T23:51:58.493+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ore 16  : &lt;/span&gt;ho bisogno di spiccare il volo, andarmene via per un pò !&lt;br /&gt;Sono stanca di tutto e di tutti: da chi mi vuole santificare/istruire come se ne avessi bisogno...&lt;br /&gt;per non parlare che oramai non posso nemmeno dire più una mia opinione/commento che vengo attaccata, travisata e giudicata.... e poi.... ah si circondata da gente che te lo vuole mettere in quel posto, chi poi ti mette in difficoltà, amicizie che boh .. come diceva Guccini "ne ho le tasche piene ed eppure i coglioni" ....&lt;br /&gt;ho bisogno di seguire un pò la "mia cattiva strada": fare quello che mi sento e voglio fare senza dar spiegazione alcuna a nessuno !!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGHHHHHHH GRRRRRRR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ore 24: &lt;/span&gt;forse ho solo bisogno che qualcuno mi dica che quello che sto pensando di fare è giusto, che andrà tutto bene e magari mi spingesse a continuare nel mio intento e mi disse una mano, perchè mi sento cosi sola e persa e confusa in questo momento.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-1694076914286904120?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/1694076914286904120/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/ho-bisogno-di-spiccare-il-volo.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/1694076914286904120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/1694076914286904120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/ho-bisogno-di-spiccare-il-volo.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-635118288386649861</id><published>2011-01-25T23:48:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T23:50:29.070+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TT9TY2a2flI/AAAAAAAAAx0/HXQKS76epiY/s1600/IMG_5103%2B-%2BCopia%2Bcopia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TT9TY2a2flI/AAAAAAAAAx0/HXQKS76epiY/s400/IMG_5103%2B-%2BCopia%2Bcopia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566259350843326034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-635118288386649861?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/635118288386649861/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/me.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/635118288386649861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/635118288386649861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/me.html' title='Me'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TT9TY2a2flI/AAAAAAAAAx0/HXQKS76epiY/s72-c/IMG_5103%2B-%2BCopia%2Bcopia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-3347004961875054875</id><published>2011-01-22T21:48:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T21:50:24.395+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>vorrei correrti incontro e gridare&lt;br /&gt;vorrei innamorarmi di te&lt;br /&gt;vorrei che tu ti innamorassi di me&lt;br /&gt;vorrei toccare cielo col dito più piccolo&lt;br /&gt;vorrei lasciarmi andare tra le tue braccia..&lt;br /&gt;.. e farmi cullare dalle parole e dalle emozioni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(pensiero mio dal cuore .. immediato)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-3347004961875054875?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/3347004961875054875/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/vorrei-correrti-incontro-e-gridare.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/3347004961875054875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/3347004961875054875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/vorrei-correrti-incontro-e-gridare.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-8932382866562188892</id><published>2011-01-22T12:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T13:01:31.815+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Autografi by Modà</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TTrGt6ZPbGI/AAAAAAAAAxc/hSv-SDdDIKE/s1600/IMG_0592%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TTrGt6ZPbGI/AAAAAAAAAxc/hSv-SDdDIKE/s320/IMG_0592%255B1%255D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564978781641206882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TTrGtqNF2rI/AAAAAAAAAxU/_rl46qcy5NQ/s1600/IMG_0593%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TTrGtqNF2rI/AAAAAAAAAxU/_rl46qcy5NQ/s320/IMG_0593%255B1%255D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564978777295280818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TTrGtVpRrcI/AAAAAAAAAxM/OoT4VIMOgBw/s1600/IMG_0594%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TTrGtVpRrcI/AAAAAAAAAxM/OoT4VIMOgBw/s320/IMG_0594%255B1%255D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564978771776351682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-8932382866562188892?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/8932382866562188892/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/autografi-by-moda.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/8932382866562188892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/8932382866562188892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/autografi-by-moda.html' title='Autografi by Modà'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TTrGt6ZPbGI/AAAAAAAAAxc/hSv-SDdDIKE/s72-c/IMG_0592%255B1%255D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-4577977649432996186</id><published>2011-01-22T10:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T10:08:16.233+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Modà - Sono già solo Live</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4eEUb6t_Wbc?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" width="425" frameborder="0" height="344"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-4577977649432996186?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/4577977649432996186/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/moda-sono-gia-solo-live.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/4577977649432996186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/4577977649432996186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/moda-sono-gia-solo-live.html' title='Modà - Sono già solo Live'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/4eEUb6t_Wbc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-6028436488317970281</id><published>2011-01-22T09:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T10:01:24.497+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Modà - La Notte Tour - 21.01.11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TTqczTL5wTI/AAAAAAAAAxE/c_lssMdnWP8/s1600/IMG_0567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TTqczTL5wTI/AAAAAAAAAxE/c_lssMdnWP8/s320/IMG_0567.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564932694707126578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TTqczJKvd4I/AAAAAAAAAw8/1d6K8TnxsOI/s1600/IMG_0553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TTqczJKvd4I/AAAAAAAAAw8/1d6K8TnxsOI/s320/IMG_0553.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564932692017903490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-6028436488317970281?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/6028436488317970281/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/moda-la-notte-tour-210111.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/6028436488317970281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/6028436488317970281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/moda-la-notte-tour-210111.html' title='Modà - La Notte Tour - 21.01.11'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TTqczTL5wTI/AAAAAAAAAxE/c_lssMdnWP8/s72-c/IMG_0567.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-2380216326120791765</id><published>2011-01-16T15:01:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T15:04:09.197+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Recensione del libro " Pier Paolo Pasolini un uomo di troppo".</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TTL6pKnJ5zI/AAAAAAAAAw0/GAT2Vv6CPPU/s1600/2010-10-03-pier-paolo-pasolini-un-uomo-di-trop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TTL6pKnJ5zI/AAAAAAAAAw0/GAT2Vv6CPPU/s320/2010-10-03-pier-paolo-pasolini-un-uomo-di-trop.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562784074886145842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eccomi qui a trasmettervi quello che Carlo ha trasmesso a me leggendo il suo libro, un libro che vedendolo cosi minuto qualcuno direbbe "ah che bello da leggere veloce e non impegnativo.." e invece miei cari è proprio qui che sta l'errore.&lt;br /&gt;Come dicevo qualche giorno fa, a proposito di un alro amico artista... non è la bellezza ( che in questo caso diventa l'estetica del libro) a far grande o meno l'artista, ma la passione che ci mette nel fare il suo mestiere (qua lo scrittore).&lt;br /&gt;E Carlo ne è l'esempio. Anche se giovane sa il fatto suo e lo sa esprimere sicuramente molto bene.&lt;br /&gt;Pasolini io lo studiavo a scuola: qualche brano qua e la, qualche critica e nota biografica, ma poi si sorvolava e si passava ad altro letterato. In questo libro finalmente ho una visione completa di quest'Uomo.. che va dalla semplice biografia generale, al toccare i punti forti e dolenti della vita sociale e umana di Pasolini. Cavalloro ci da una visione precisa di tutti i temi che ha vissuto Pasolini, che lo ha visto oggetto di critiche, temi che lo hanno sfiorato, toccato... insomma.. basta non voglio togliervi altro.. leggetelo e conoscerete finalmente un uomo che era morto da tempo per la storia, ma che lo scrittore (Carlo) ha fatto riemergere e rivivere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-2380216326120791765?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/2380216326120791765/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/recensione-del-libro-pier-paolo.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/2380216326120791765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/2380216326120791765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/recensione-del-libro-pier-paolo.html' title='Recensione del libro &quot; Pier Paolo Pasolini un uomo di troppo&quot;.'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TTL6pKnJ5zI/AAAAAAAAAw0/GAT2Vv6CPPU/s72-c/2010-10-03-pier-paolo-pasolini-un-uomo-di-trop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-763037932655118536</id><published>2011-01-16T09:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T09:14:21.399+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristiano De Andre - Nella Mia Ora Di Libertà "Che tempo che fa" 15 01 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9K1szWJNMlY?fs=1" width="450" frameborder="0" height="250"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-763037932655118536?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/763037932655118536/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/cristiano-de-andre-nella-mia-ora-di.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/763037932655118536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/763037932655118536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/cristiano-de-andre-nella-mia-ora-di.html' title='Cristiano De Andre - Nella Mia Ora Di Libertà &quot;Che tempo che fa&quot; 15 01 2011'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/9K1szWJNMlY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-5672281117982482980</id><published>2011-01-16T06:53:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T20:11:50.295+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristiano De Andrè presenta De Andrè canta De Anddrè vol. 2 - 14.01.2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TTKIHQGdZdI/AAAAAAAAAws/PUIGUc7iSYg/s1600/c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TTKIHQGdZdI/AAAAAAAAAws/PUIGUc7iSYg/s320/c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562658147918505426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;14&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabella normale";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“..Solo passaggi, passaggi di tempo..” Passaggi di tempo, passaggio di testimone, un testimone che Cristiano ha rilanciato in una chiave più vicina alle sue corde musicali e alla sua preparazione musicale, senza nulla togliere la poesia e la musicalità delle canzoni originali, ma anzi dandogli, in alcuni casi, una chiave più rocheggiante.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ed eccolo qua davanti a me e ad un centinaio di persone a raccontarsi e raccontarci la strada percorsa per arrivare a questo vol. 2 : 6 cd propri, partecipazione a sanremo, una carriera iniziata quasi 30 anni fa e che ora continua con la determinazione e la promessa di ritornare a far cose sue, tornare ad essere il Cristiano, grande cantautore, che nelle sue canzoni ci mette la vita, le emozioni, le passioni..ed io sarò qua ancora una volta ad attendere i suoi capolavori. Tra una domanda e l’altra scivolano esibizioni: Nella mia ora di libertà, Cose che dimentico, Oceano e due pezzi suoi: Notti di Genova e Invincibili. In quest’ultima i brividi mi attraversano, perché “provocati” da una tenerezza, dolcezza, da un figlio che dedica una canzone al padre &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;“Per quanto tempo / ti penserò / in quelle notti a Genova / giù lungo il porto, dentro quei bar / sogni cambiati in spiccioli / quale destino mai ci fermerà / quale assassino senza nome / ci sentivamo invincibili / ci sentivamo così / Storie più allegre / non sentirò / di quelle notti a Genova / bevevi troppo, fumavi un po' /perso nella tua musica / quale silenzio ci confonderà / quale invisibile padrone / ci sentivamo invincibili / ci sentivamo così / Chi ci ha tenuto lontani / chi ci ha cambiato non so / come le macchine che vanno via / ombre e stagioni così / chi ci ha piegato le mani / chi ci ha tradito non so / ora che queste nuvole spazzano via / i miei ricordi così / Quale destino ci fermerà / quale assassino senza nome / ci sentivamo invincibili / ci sentivamo così” (Incincibili, CDA)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;e per finire Canzone dell’amore perduto. Ed io li ad ascoltare con intensità un artista, un amico.. che ha ritrovato la sua strada.. e il suo posto nel mondo: sopra al palco a trasmettere emozioni attraverso la musica e che mi auguro non lascerà tanto presto.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;E poi un saluto veloce, autografo … e un ricordo che non dimenticherò !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-5672281117982482980?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/5672281117982482980/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/cristiano-de-andre-presenta-de-andre.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5672281117982482980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5672281117982482980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/cristiano-de-andre-presenta-de-andre.html' title='Cristiano De Andrè presenta De Andrè canta De Anddrè vol. 2 - 14.01.2011'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TTKIHQGdZdI/AAAAAAAAAws/PUIGUc7iSYg/s72-c/c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-3262280587324985376</id><published>2011-01-11T00:19:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T20:17:37.770+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ciao Faber, ciao C.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TSuVrNlfnoI/AAAAAAAAAwk/eH2p4qvy9Ko/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 195px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TSuVrNlfnoI/AAAAAAAAAwk/eH2p4qvy9Ko/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560702734532845186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;"Tuo  padre è li, vicino a te, forse non lo vedi ma ne senti la presenza:  quando sali su un palco è accanto a te che ti sorride con la cicca in  bocca, la chitarra tra le mani e la sua sedia.. e la musica prende le  ali ma lui sarà sempre li ad accompagnarti in questo viaggio "in  direzione ostinata e contraria".... con affetto terry"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oggi 11 gennaio 2011 è l'anniversario della morte di Faber (FDA).. questo messaggio viene direttamente dal mio cuore e l'ho scritto pensando anche a Cristiano (il figlio) ....... non paragondando l'uno all'altro. Hanno due  musicità, due passioni e due vite diverse ma che li lega il legame di sangue.. Cristiano è Cristiano  e Faber è Faber.&lt;br /&gt;Ma ho scritto questo pensiero pensandoli non come ad artisti, ma come ad un figlio che perde un padre...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-3262280587324985376?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/3262280587324985376/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/ciao-faber-ciao-c.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/3262280587324985376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/3262280587324985376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/ciao-faber-ciao-c.html' title='ciao Faber, ciao C.'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TSuVrNlfnoI/AAAAAAAAAwk/eH2p4qvy9Ko/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-7374062564273291108</id><published>2011-01-10T22:04:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T22:04:56.295+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;a  volte tornare sui propri passi non è un errore, ma è un ritrovare pezzo  di noi che avevamo perso o lasciato.. e stasera ne ho avuto la prova  :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-7374062564273291108?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/7374062564273291108/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/volte-tornare-sui-propri-passi-non-e-un.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/7374062564273291108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/7374062564273291108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/volte-tornare-sui-propri-passi-non-e-un.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-764701923482737403</id><published>2011-01-08T23:02:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T23:13:23.552+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Non perdere mai la &lt;a href="http://www.aurorablu.it/"&gt;speranza&lt;/a&gt; nell’inseguire i tuoi        &lt;a title="poesie sogni" href="http://www.aurorablu.it/poesie/Poesie_Sogni.htm"&gt;Sogni&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;perché c’e’ un’unica creatura che può fermarti,&lt;br /&gt;e quella creatura sei tu.&lt;br /&gt;Non smettere mai di credere in te stessa e nei tuoi        &lt;a title="poesie sogni" href="http://www.aurorablu.it/poesie/Poesie_Sogni.htm"&gt;sogni&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Non smettere mai di cercare,&lt;br /&gt;tu realizzerai sempre ogni cosa ti metterai in testa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;L’unico responsabile del tuo successo&lt;br /&gt;o del tuo fallimento sei tu, ricordalo…&lt;br /&gt;ogni pensiero o idea pronunciata a voce alta viaggia nel vento,&lt;br /&gt;la voce corre nell’aria, cambiandone il corso.&lt;br /&gt;Se sei brava da udire abbastanza,&lt;br /&gt;tu potrai ascoltare l’eco di saggezze&lt;br /&gt;e conoscenze lontane nel tempo e nello &lt;a title="lo spazio che c'è in te" href="http://www.aurorablu.it/"&gt;spazio&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Tutto il sapere del mondo e’ a disposizione di chiunque sia disposto&lt;br /&gt;a credere e a voler ascoltare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;La &lt;a title="libertà" href="http://www.aurorablu.it/frasi/frasi_liberta.htm"&gt;libertà&lt;/a&gt; e’ una scelta che soltanto tu puoi fare:&lt;br /&gt;tu sei legata soltanto dalle catene delle tue paure.&lt;br /&gt;Non e’ mai una vera tragedia provare e fallire,&lt;br /&gt;perché prima o poi si impara, la tragedia e’&lt;br /&gt;non provarci nemmeno per paura di fallire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mentre noi possiamo orientare&lt;br /&gt;le nostre mosse verso un obiettivo comune,&lt;br /&gt;ognuno di noi deve trovare la sua strada,&lt;br /&gt;perché le risposte non possono essere trovate&lt;br /&gt;seguendo le orme di un’altra persona….&lt;br /&gt;Se tu puoi compiere grandi cose quando gli altri credono in te,&lt;br /&gt;immagina ciò che puoi raggiungere&lt;br /&gt;quando sei tu a credere in te stessa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peter O’Connor&lt;/strong&gt;, da “Ali sull’oceano”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ho bisogno di sognare, di dare le ali ai miei desideri da quelli più banali, a quelli intimi e nascosti, ai più importanti... ma tutte le volte che mi sono lasciata andare, tutte le volte che ho lasciato che forte sentimento si appropriasse di me, ogni volta ne ho solo sofferto.... E ora sono qua con questo sentimento forte, verso te che sei sconosciuto alla mia vita, ai miei occhi, ma non al mio cuore che ad ogni tuo gesto sussulta, trema, vorrebbe scappare, vorrebbe non sentire ciò che invece sente.. perchè cercare di essere amati è sempre cosi difficile ? perchè in un sentimento come l'amore dev'esserci cosi tanta sofferenza e dolore ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Non merito, forse, anch'io un bacio, abbraccio, qualcuno che mi riscaldi nei giorni bui, che mi ami per ciò che sono ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Accorgiti di me, che esisto, che ho sono qua in attesa di te, di un tuo cenno o parola...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/439781791168417721-764701923482737403?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/764701923482737403/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/non-perdere-mai-la-speranza.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/764701923482737403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/764701923482737403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/non-perdere-mai-la-speranza.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-2463278509382590914</id><published>2011-01-08T22:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T22:59:46.078+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling Slowly (dal film Once)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Falling slowly, eyes that know me&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt;Cadendo lentamente, occhi che mi conoscono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I can't go back&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Ed io non posso tornare indietro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moods that take me and erase me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Sentimenti che mi prendono e mi cancellano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I'm painted black&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Ed è tutto nero intorno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You have suffered enough&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Tu hai sofferto abbastanza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And warred with yourself&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;E fatto guerra a te stessa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's time that you won&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt; Questa è la volta in cui hai vinto&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-2463278509382590914?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/2463278509382590914/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/falling-slowly-dal-film-once.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/2463278509382590914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/2463278509382590914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/falling-slowly-dal-film-once.html' title='Falling Slowly (dal film Once)'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-1498581083455441541</id><published>2011-01-08T00:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T00:20:37.610+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: normal;" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;..e le vedo ormai lontane le mie parole.più che mie sono tue.&lt;br /&gt;come  edera crescono aggrappate al mio dolore antico...ora voglio che dicano  ciò che io voglio ditri perchè tu ascolti come voglio essere ascoltato.&lt;br /&gt;il vento dell'angoscia può ancora travolgerle.tempeste di sogni possono talora abbatterle.puoi sentire alte voci nella mia voc&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;e dolente&lt;br /&gt;pianto di antiche bocche,sangue di antiche suppliche...&lt;br /&gt;(P.Neruda)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-1498581083455441541?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/1498581083455441541/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/1498581083455441541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/1498581083455441541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-7056604529881001675</id><published>2011-01-06T03:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T03:27:39.176+01:00</updated><title type='text'>... grazie amici..</title><content type='html'>grazie amici della stupenda serata passata a festeggiare i miei 31 anni, tra salse piccanti, sangri, birra e cibo mexicano.... ricambio con qs :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quando l'amico vi confida il suo pensiero, non negategli la vostra approvazione,        né abbiate paura di contraddirlo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;       E quando tace, il vostro cuore non smetta di ascoltare il suo cuore:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;       Nell'amicizia ogni pensiero, ogni desiderio, ogni attesa nasce in silenzio        e viene condiviso con inesprimibile gioia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;       Quando vi separate dall'amico non rattristatevi: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;       La sua assenza può chiarirvi ciò che in lui più amate, come allo scalatore        la montagna è più chiara della pianura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;       E non vi sia nell'amicizia altro scopo che l'approfondimento dello spirito.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;       Poiché l'amore che non cerca in tutti i modi lo schiudersi del proprio mistero        non è amore, ma una rete lanciata in avanti e che afferra solo ciò che è        vano. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-7056604529881001675?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/7056604529881001675/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/grazie-amici.html#comment-form' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/7056604529881001675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/7056604529881001675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/grazie-amici.html' title='... grazie amici..'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-643676258863782747</id><published>2011-01-04T22:32:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T22:35:24.477+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TSOSlu5RKyI/AAAAAAAAAwc/8fEuIvJLNvY/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TSOSlu5RKyI/AAAAAAAAAwc/8fEuIvJLNvY/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558447542046370594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6  class="uiStreamMessage" style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;ultimo   pensiero (ironico) della giornata: PER LA BEFANA VOGLIO UNA SCOPA  D'ORO  O DIAMANTI COSI FACCIO LUCCIARE IL CIELO (E MAGARI CI VEDO  MEGLIO) ONDE  EVITARE DI SBATTERE CONTRO AEREI !!!! notte notte e sogni  luccicanti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6  class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-643676258863782747?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/643676258863782747/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/ultimo-pensiero-ironico-della-giornata.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/643676258863782747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/643676258863782747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2011/01/ultimo-pensiero-ironico-della-giornata.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TSOSlu5RKyI/AAAAAAAAAwc/8fEuIvJLNvY/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-5539322873669993467</id><published>2011-01-04T20:49:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T20:54:20.231+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;e domani torno giovane....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;... 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-9010851022786678838</id><published>2010-12-28T21:15:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T21:15:46.565+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;voglio  credere che in un angolo di questo mondo ci sia qualcuno che mi sta  aspettando e cercando come io sto aspettando e cercando lui...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-9010851022786678838?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-8932080341248847948</id><published>2010-12-28T09:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T10:01:41.273+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Attrazione</title><content type='html'>Vi siete mai sentiti attratti fortemente da una persona che conoscete appena ?&lt;br /&gt;magari ci avete parlato solo 2 volte e sentiti via "lettera" qualche volta....?!&lt;br /&gt;E' la prima volta che provo questa "emozione": un pò mi spaventa, ho paura di perdere controllo dei miei sentimenti, ho paura di innamorarmi di quella persona e di soffrire come sempre...&lt;br /&gt;Ma allo stesso tempo mi sento uno sfarfallio dentro, una forte emozione che mi chiude la gola e il cuore... sento un senso di felicità, sogno, voglia di innamorarmi ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/or1Jd6kEG8w/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-6411932887699365235</id><published>2010-12-19T21:20:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T20:59:39.078+01:00</updated><title type='text'>- Se tu sapessi con quanto amore..</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="AutoNumber1" width="741" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" height="613"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;              &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="41" height="351"&gt;&lt;table id="AutoNumber1" width="741" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" height="613"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" width="741" background="se-solo.jpg" height="383"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Se tu sapessi con quanto amore guardo il tuo sguardo&lt;br /&gt;che a volte è così triste e non ce la fa a vedere la luce.&lt;br /&gt;Se tu sapessi con quanto amore stringo la tua mano quando scrivi parole che non riesci a condividere&lt;br /&gt;se tu sapessi con quanta gioia mi stringo al tuo cuore quando regali un sorriso.&lt;br /&gt;Se tu sapessi.. che ti sono accanto sempre in ogni stante e maggiormente nei momenti difficili.&lt;br /&gt;Raccolgo i ricordi più belli che a volte tendi a dimenticare&lt;br /&gt;raccolgo l'amore seppellito nel tuo cuore e te lo ripropongo attraverso gli incontri casuali&lt;br /&gt;attraverso il tuo stesso sguardo riflesso su di uno specchio.&lt;br /&gt;Se solo sapessi quanto soffro insieme a te dell'amaro della vita&lt;br /&gt;Vorrei accarezzarti con mani di carne..&lt;br /&gt;ma lo sussurro a chi ti sta accanto..&lt;br /&gt;vorrei dirti le parole più vere dell'amore,&lt;br /&gt;ma lo suggerisco a chi ti regala una parola.&lt;br /&gt;Vorrei vederti raccogliere tutto l'amore che semini per sentirti soddisfatta della tua vita&lt;br /&gt;ma come ogni cosa.. il tempo lascerà crescere il frutto che tu stessa hai fatto nascere.&lt;br /&gt;Gioisci perché attraverso le tue mani io regalo l'amore a chi ha la fortuna di incontrarti.&lt;br /&gt;Tu non lo sai forse ma io sono il tuo angelo..&lt;br /&gt;quello che mai ti abbandonerà e che è qui solo per te&lt;br /&gt;e grazie a te può amare il mondo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ishimodo Daeir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="343" height="351"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td width="41" height="351"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td width="357" height="351"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="357" height="351"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-6411932887699365235?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-9214192805275227246</id><published>2010-12-18T17:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T17:58:00.898+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;META' GENNAIO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOUR INVERNALE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A GENOVA !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;troppa voglia di tornarci e far foto !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-9214192805275227246?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/9214192805275227246/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/12/meta-gennaio.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/9214192805275227246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/9214192805275227246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/12/meta-gennaio.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-122357665154520102</id><published>2010-12-09T20:09:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T20:10:51.695+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TQEprPyEGRI/AAAAAAAAAuU/PUFptAyQA3A/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 159px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TQEprPyEGRI/AAAAAAAAAuU/PUFptAyQA3A/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548762038844791058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CAPODANNO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A ROMA !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-122357665154520102?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/122357665154520102/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/12/capodanno-roma.html#comment-form' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/122357665154520102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/122357665154520102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/12/capodanno-roma.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TQEprPyEGRI/AAAAAAAAAuU/PUFptAyQA3A/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-2556765246849011776</id><published>2010-12-06T22:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T22:10:20.671+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h6  style="text-align: center; font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Quando sarò capace d'amare&lt;br /&gt;probabilmente non avrò bisogno&lt;br /&gt;di assassinare in segreto mio padre&lt;br /&gt;né di far l'amore con mia madre in sogno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando sarò capace d'amare&lt;br /&gt;con la mia donna non avrò nemmeno&lt;br /&gt;la prepotenza e la fragilità&lt;br /&gt;di un uomo bambino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando sarò capace d'amare&lt;br /&gt;vorrò una donna che ci sia davvero&lt;br /&gt;che non affolli la mia esistenza&lt;br /&gt;ma non mi stia lontana neanche col pensiero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vorrò una donna che se io accarezzo&lt;br /&gt;una poltrona, un libro o una rosa&lt;br /&gt;lei avrebbe voglia di essere solo&lt;br /&gt;quella cosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando sarò capace d'amare&lt;br /&gt;vorrò una donna che non cambi mai&lt;br /&gt;ma dalle grandi alle piccole cose&lt;br /&gt;tutto avrà un senso perché esiste lei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potrò guardare dentro al suo cuore&lt;br /&gt;e avvicinarmi al suo mistero&lt;br /&gt;non come quando io ragiono&lt;br /&gt;ma come quando respiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando sarò capace d'amare&lt;br /&gt;farò l'amore come mi viene&lt;br /&gt;senza la smania di dimostrare&lt;br /&gt;senza chiedere mai se siamo stati bene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E nel silenzio delle notti&lt;br /&gt;con gli occhi stanchi e l'animo gioioso&lt;br /&gt;percepire che anche il sonno è vita&lt;br /&gt;e non riposo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando sarò capace d'amare&lt;br /&gt;mi piacerebbe un amore&lt;br /&gt;che non avesse alcun appuntamento&lt;br /&gt;col dovere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un amore senza sensi di colpa&lt;br /&gt;senza alcun rimorso&lt;br /&gt;egoista e naturale come un fiume&lt;br /&gt;che fa il suo corso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senza cattive o buone azioni&lt;br /&gt;senza altre strane deviazioni&lt;br /&gt;che se anche il fiume le potesse avere&lt;br /&gt;andrebbe sempre al mare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Così vorrei amare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Giorgio Gaber)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-2556765246849011776?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/2556765246849011776/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/12/quando-saro-capace-damare-mi-piacerebbe.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/2556765246849011776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/2556765246849011776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/12/quando-saro-capace-damare-mi-piacerebbe.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-3501219687357825949</id><published>2010-11-30T13:40:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T13:48:56.543+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ALLA MIA AMICA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TPTyp6H0CQI/AAAAAAAAAuI/E8G256VP6xc/s1600/canvas.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 126px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TPTyp6H0CQI/AAAAAAAAAuI/E8G256VP6xc/s320/canvas.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545323842990508290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi mancherà&lt;br /&gt;le colazioni con le brioches all'amaretto in ufficio&lt;br /&gt;Le nostre chiacchierate su qualsiasi argomento&lt;br /&gt;La mia asfissiante passione per Cristiano&lt;br /&gt;Le mi fisime nei rapporti&lt;br /&gt;I miei dubbi su me stessa che tu toglievi&lt;br /&gt;I tuoi inciraggiamenti nelle scelte che facevo&lt;br /&gt;Il caffè dell'amicizia&lt;br /&gt;Il nostro albero di Natale&lt;br /&gt;Lavorare insieme...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... MA PIU' DI TUTTO MI MANCHERAI TU PERCHE' SEI STATA LA MIA COMPAGNA DI BANCO , LA MIA AMICA E TI VORRO' SEMPRE BENE&lt;br /&gt;A PRESTO MARIAPAOLA !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-3501219687357825949?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/3501219687357825949/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/11/alla-mia-amica.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/3501219687357825949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/3501219687357825949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/11/alla-mia-amica.html' title='ALLA MIA AMICA'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TPTyp6H0CQI/AAAAAAAAAuI/E8G256VP6xc/s72-c/canvas.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-483710922066163243</id><published>2010-11-30T12:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T12:25:58.477+01:00</updated><title type='text'>AI MIEI COLLEGHI .... GRAZIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TPTfFqLKpcI/AAAAAAAAAuA/0vC6oKJpHQg/s1600/amico_grazie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TPTfFqLKpcI/AAAAAAAAAuA/0vC6oKJpHQg/s320/amico_grazie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545302329513387458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-483710922066163243?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/483710922066163243/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/11/ai-miei-colleghi-grazie.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/483710922066163243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/483710922066163243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/11/ai-miei-colleghi-grazie.html' title='AI MIEI COLLEGHI .... GRAZIE'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TPTfFqLKpcI/AAAAAAAAAuA/0vC6oKJpHQg/s72-c/amico_grazie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-1480435002260189040</id><published>2010-11-24T11:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T11:23:29.262+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensieri in libertà</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;La vita non chiede di essere coerenti,&lt;br /&gt;crudeli, pazienti, servizievoli,&lt;br /&gt;rabbiosi, razionali, sbadati,&lt;br /&gt;amorevoli,&lt;br /&gt;avventati, aperti, nevrotici, premurosi,&lt;br /&gt;severi,&lt;br /&gt;tolleranti, scialacquatori,&lt;br /&gt;ricchi, succubi, gentili,&lt;br /&gt;sgarbati,&lt;br /&gt;solleciti, divertiti,&lt;br /&gt;stupidi, forti, avidi,&lt;br /&gt;belli, pigri,&lt;br /&gt;dinamici, pazzi, altruisti,&lt;br /&gt;stressati,&lt;br /&gt;profondi, edonisti,&lt;br /&gt;operosi, manipolatori,&lt;br /&gt;perspicaci,&lt;br /&gt;capricciosi,&lt;br /&gt;assennati, egoisti,&lt;br /&gt;cordiali o vittime.&lt;br /&gt;La vita ti chiede solo di vivere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Don Mazzi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-1480435002260189040?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/1480435002260189040/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/11/pensieri-in-liberta.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/1480435002260189040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/1480435002260189040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/11/pensieri-in-liberta.html' title='Pensieri in libertà'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-2332032911667079595</id><published>2010-11-24T09:39:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T09:51:44.318+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bianco e nero...e un pò di luce</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TOzSEHzzAgI/AAAAAAAAAts/lchN9bq1OWc/s1600/candele580b.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TOzSEHzzAgI/AAAAAAAAAts/lchN9bq1OWc/s320/candele580b.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543036209643848194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se mi guardo attorno in questa società vedo solo male e negatività:&lt;br /&gt;violennze sulle donne, pedofili sui bambini, guerre da combattere per far valere il proprio potere, mafia, un governo che fa interessi propri invece di quelli della popolazione, crisi del lavoro, povertà di alcune famiglie e nel terzo mondo, chi ruba, chi uccide, chi evade, menzogne e cattiverie.&lt;br /&gt;Ma se poi guardo dentro di me, restringo la spirale e apro gli occhi e il cuore... vedo:&lt;br /&gt;amore incondizionato dei genitori per i figli, affetto infinito tra amici, sorrisi di bambini, volontariato per aiutare chi ne ha iù bisogno, ricerche contro cancro, per l'aids, la musica che scalda il cuore di chi la ascolta, costruzione di nuove amicizie legate da passioni comuni, amore e rispetto tra coppia (fidanzati, marito-moglie).&lt;br /&gt;Per cui cerchiamo di dare il meglio di noi stessi, per migliorare e aggiustare quello che non va.. come diceva Madre Teresa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Dai il meglio di te...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;          L'uomo è irragionevole, illogico, egocentrico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         NON IMPORTA, AMALO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         Se fai il bene, ti attribuiranno secondi fini egoistici&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         NON IMPORTA, FA' IL BENE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         Se realizzi i tuoi obiettivi, troverai falsi amici e veri nemici&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         NON IMPORTA, REALIZZALI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         Il bene che fai verrà domani dimenticato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         NON IMPORTA, FA' IL BENE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         L'onestà e la sincerità ti rendono vulnerabile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         NON IMPORTA, SII FRANCO E ONESTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         Quello che per anni hai costruito può essere distrutto in un attimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         NON IMPORTA, COSTRUISCI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         Se aiuti la gente, se ne risentirà&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         NON IMPORTA, AIUTALA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         Da' al mondo il meglio di te, e ti prenderanno a calci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         NON IMPORTA, DA' IL MEGLIO DI TE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Terry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;br /&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/439781791168417721-2332032911667079595?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/2332032911667079595/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/11/bianco-e-neroe-un-po-di-luce.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/2332032911667079595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/2332032911667079595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/11/bianco-e-neroe-un-po-di-luce.html' title='Bianco e nero...e un pò di luce'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TOzSEHzzAgI/AAAAAAAAAts/lchN9bq1OWc/s72-c/candele580b.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-1919390281853891965</id><published>2010-11-23T15:39:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T15:42:14.872+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Messaggio di Tenerezza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TOvSjcloeKI/AAAAAAAAAtk/osHo7ZUB858/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TOvSjcloeKI/AAAAAAAAAtk/osHo7ZUB858/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542755272820816034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(230, 219, 196);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Questa notte ho fatto un sogno,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 ho sognato che &lt;span lang="it"&gt;camminavo&lt;/span&gt;                                  sulla sabbia accompagnato dal Signore, e sullo                                  schermo della notte erano proiettati tutti i                                  giorni della mia vita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 Ho guardato indietro e ho visto che ad ogni                                  giorno della mia vita proiettato nel film                                  apparivano orme sulla sabbia: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 una mia e una del Signore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 Così sono andato avanti,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 finchè‚ tutti i miei giorni si esaurirono.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 Allora mi fermai guardando indietro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 notando che in certi posti c'era solo                                  &lt;span lang="it"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;'orma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 Questi posti coincidevano con i giorni più                                  difficili della mia vita: i giorni di maggior                                  angustia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 di maggiore paura e di maggior dolore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 Ho domandato allora:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 "Signore, Tu avevi detto che saresti stato con                                  me in tutti i giorni della mia vita, ed io ho                                  accettato di vivere con Te, ma perché‚ mi hai                                  lasciato solo proprio nei momenti peggiori della                                  mia vita?".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 Ed il Signore mi ha risposto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 "Figlio mio, io ti amo e ti dissi che sarei                                  stato con te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 durante tutta la camminata e che non ti avrei                                  lasciato solo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 neppure per un attimo, ebbene non ti ho                                  lasciato...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                 I giorni in cui tu hai visto solo un'orma sulla                                  sabbia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(230, 219, 196);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;                                 sono stati i giorni in cui io ti ho por&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ato in                                  braccio"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(230, 219, 196);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-1919390281853891965?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/1919390281853891965/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/11/questa-notte-ho-fatto-un-sogno-ho.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/1919390281853891965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/1919390281853891965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/11/questa-notte-ho-fatto-un-sogno-ho.html' title='Messaggio di Tenerezza'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TOvSjcloeKI/AAAAAAAAAtk/osHo7ZUB858/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-1225220480642685991</id><published>2010-11-23T12:09:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T12:09:55.041+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dal 1 dicembre....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;... si cambia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;si va a lavorare al &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comune di Arzignano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-1225220480642685991?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/1225220480642685991/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/11/dal-1-dicembre.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/1225220480642685991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/1225220480642685991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/11/dal-1-dicembre.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-2211996221432520072</id><published>2010-11-15T21:57:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T21:58:34.764+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;come non si puo' asciugare l'acqua con l'acqua, non si puo' spegnere il  fuoco con il fuoco, cosi' non si puo' distruggere il male con il male".  Per eliminare il male occorre una forza di segno contrario: l'amore. Se  si aggiunge violenza a violenza, la somma totale della violenza non puo'  che crescere.&lt;br /&gt;(Tolstoj)&lt;br /&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/439781791168417721-2211996221432520072?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/2211996221432520072/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/11/come-non-si-puo-asciugare-lacqua-con_15.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/2211996221432520072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/2211996221432520072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/11/come-non-si-puo-asciugare-lacqua-con_15.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-5608790271138970409</id><published>2010-11-15T11:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T11:06:05.113+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;l più bello dei mari&lt;br /&gt;        è quello che non navigammo.&lt;br /&gt;        Il più bello dei nostri figli&lt;br /&gt;        non è ancora cresciuto.&lt;br /&gt;        I più belli dei nostri giorni&lt;br /&gt;        non li abbiamo ancora vissuti.&lt;br /&gt;        E quello&lt;br /&gt;        che vorrei dirti di più bello&lt;br /&gt;        non te l'ho ancora detto.       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nazim Hikmet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-5608790271138970409?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/5608790271138970409/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/11/l-piu-bello-dei-mari-e-quello-che-non.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5608790271138970409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5608790271138970409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/11/l-piu-bello-dei-mari-e-quello-che-non.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-1245013228361742149</id><published>2010-11-13T00:10:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T00:11:59.858+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TN3JoI4UBfI/AAAAAAAAAtE/WX-j_0yGuiY/s1600/cover2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 163px; height: 142px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TN3JoI4UBfI/AAAAAAAAAtE/WX-j_0yGuiY/s320/cover2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538804808151205362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In uscita il 30 novembre.. non vedo l'ora.. di volare con i ricordi ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-1245013228361742149?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/1245013228361742149/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/11/in-uscita-il-30-novembre.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/1245013228361742149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/1245013228361742149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/11/in-uscita-il-30-novembre.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TN3JoI4UBfI/AAAAAAAAAtE/WX-j_0yGuiY/s72-c/cover2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-5363461241302848650</id><published>2010-11-09T18:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T18:20:14.672+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Roberto SAVIANO: La macchina del fango - "Vieni via con me" di Fabio FAZ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/nU9jUTAPjwE/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nU9jUTAPjwE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=it_IT"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nU9jUTAPjwE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=it_IT" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-5363461241302848650?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/5363461241302848650/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/11/roberto-saviano-la-macchina-del-fango.html#comment-form' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5363461241302848650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5363461241302848650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/11/roberto-saviano-la-macchina-del-fango.html' title='Roberto SAVIANO: La macchina del fango - &quot;Vieni via con me&quot; di Fabio FAZ...'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-2390191691857225061</id><published>2010-11-06T11:29:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T11:32:25.184+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TNUuoui0NqI/AAAAAAAAAs8/i--XPGfpUDc/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TNUuoui0NqI/AAAAAAAAAs8/i--XPGfpUDc/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536382594145597090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Grazie....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;...  ai viaggi che ho percorso in quest'anno: mi hanno regalato paesaggi,  sapori e odori, bellezza ed entusiamo, vivacità e colori che ora  apprezzo maggiormente,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;... alle amiche e agli amici con i queli ho  condiviso le emozioni dei concerti da sotto il palco, accomunati dalla  medesima passione.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;... alle nuove persone conosciute che mi hanno regalato il dono dell'amicizia.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;... ai miei amici che mi sono sempre accanto nel brutto e bel tempo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;... ai miei genitori che mi hanno dato dono della vita e un amore enorme che non saprò mai ricambiare abbastanza&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;... alla musica che sa darmi momenti di sogno, irrealtà, un luogo sicuro dove rifugiarmi nei momenti scomodi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;... ai colleghi, che tra un pò lascerò, ognuno di loro mi lascerà qualcosa che rimarrà dentro di me per lungo tempo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;... ai sorrisi dei bambini che ci ricordano che ognuno di noi dentro di sè avrà sempre un po di bambino&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-2390191691857225061?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/2390191691857225061/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/11/grazie.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/2390191691857225061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/2390191691857225061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/11/grazie.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TNUuoui0NqI/AAAAAAAAAs8/i--XPGfpUDc/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-1677240290789309519</id><published>2010-10-23T20:37:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T20:39:01.461+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TMMrnDgJ2nI/AAAAAAAAAnY/9kFXBc66sFo/s1600/DSCF1928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TMMrnDgJ2nI/AAAAAAAAAnY/9kFXBc66sFo/s320/DSCF1928.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531312717296163442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Grazie alle persone che hanno condiviso con me le emozioni ieri sera:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;a  tutte le barcolline presenti perchè con alcune si ha avuto modo di  ricontrarsi, con altre avuto di modo, finalmente, di conoscersi dal  vivo.. e tutte li per De Andrè !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;a Cristiano per avermi emozionato  e avermi regalato quest'ultimo concerto nel quale avrò ricordi per  lungo periodo.. per la persona che sei !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;E' stato un bellissimo  concerto, e ora, un pò lo ricordo con malinconia perchè chissà quando ci  sarà occasione: spero presto e magari con inediti di Cris !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Era emozionato: l'ha detto e glielo si leggeva nel volto.. e questo ha reso tutto ancora più speciale..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mi  ha sorpreso "Giugno 73" con Baccini e "Don Raffaè" con De Scalzi e "Il  pescatore" tutti tre assieme ! Mi è dispiaciuto per "Cose che  dimentico": non l'ha fatta.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gli anedotti sempre carichi di tenerezza e di ricordi .. e anche la richiesta di applauso per la madre ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;L'affiatamento che ad ogni data rieccheggia e si rafforza tra i musicisti e Cristiano!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Insomma serata carica di emozioni, un ricordo che mi resterà nel cuore...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-1677240290789309519?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/1677240290789309519/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/10/grazie-alle-persone-che-hanno-condiviso.html#comment-form' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/1677240290789309519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/1677240290789309519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/10/grazie-alle-persone-che-hanno-condiviso.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TMMrnDgJ2nI/AAAAAAAAAnY/9kFXBc66sFo/s72-c/DSCF1928.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-5915662023778316137</id><published>2010-10-23T18:10:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T20:40:57.832+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristiano De Andrè al Teatro Carlo Felice (Ge): ultima data del tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S_8blTFFEwg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S_8blTFFEwg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io c'ero.. emozione a 10000 !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-5915662023778316137?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/5915662023778316137/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/10/cristiano-de-andre-al-teatro-carlo.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5915662023778316137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5915662023778316137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/10/cristiano-de-andre-al-teatro-carlo.html' title='Cristiano De Andrè al Teatro Carlo 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src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_bSK3WcNUtI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="380" height="380"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-676234899891715133?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/676234899891715133/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/676234899891715133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/676234899891715133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-8836686803164481136</id><published>2010-10-15T10:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T10:05:25.336+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tieni sempre presente che la pelle fa le rughe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;         i capelli diventano bianchi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;         i giorni si trasformano in anni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;         Però ciò che é importante non cambia; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;         la tua forza e la tua convinzione non hanno età.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;         Il tuo spirito e` la colla di qualsiasi tela di ragno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;         Dietro ogni linea di arrivo c`e` una linea di partenza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;         Dietro ogni successo c`e` un`altra delusione.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;         Fino a quando sei viva, sentiti viva. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;         Se ti manca cio` che facevi, torna a farlo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;         Non vivere di foto ingiallite…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;         insisti anche se tutti si aspettano che abbandoni. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;         Non lasciare che si arruginisca il ferro che c`e` in te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;         Fai in modo che invece che compassione, ti portino rispetto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;         Quando a causa degli anni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;         non potrai correre, cammina veloce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;         Quando non potrai camminare veloce, cammina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;         Quando non potrai camminare, usa il bastone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;         Pero` non trattenerti mai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Madre Teresa di Calcutta)&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/439781791168417721-8836686803164481136?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/8836686803164481136/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/10/tieni-sempre-presente-che-la-pelle-fa.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/8836686803164481136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/8836686803164481136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/10/tieni-sempre-presente-che-la-pelle-fa.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-4085087594405036904</id><published>2010-10-15T10:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T10:03:43.350+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Trova il tempo.. (Madre Teresa di Calcutta )&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        Trova il tempo di pensare&lt;br /&gt;        Trova il tempo di pregare&lt;br /&gt;        Trova il tempo di ridere&lt;br /&gt;        È la fonte del potere&lt;br /&gt;        È il più grande potere sulla Terra&lt;br /&gt;        È la musica dell'anima.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        Trova il tempo per giocare&lt;br /&gt;        Trova il tempo per amare ed essere amato&lt;br /&gt;        Trova il tempo di dare&lt;br /&gt;        È il segreto dell'eterna giovinezza&lt;br /&gt;        È il privilegio dato da Dio&lt;br /&gt;        La giornata è troppo corta per essere egoisti.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        Trova il tempo di leggere&lt;br /&gt;        Trova il tempo di essere amico&lt;br /&gt;        Trova il tempo di lavorare&lt;br /&gt;        E' la fonte della saggezza&lt;br /&gt;        E' la strada della felicità&lt;br /&gt;        E' il prezzo del successo.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        Trova il tempo di fare la carità&lt;br /&gt;        E' la chiave del Paradiso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Iscrizione trovata sul muro&lt;br /&gt;della Casa dei Bambini di Calcutta.)&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/439781791168417721-4085087594405036904?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/4085087594405036904/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/10/trova-il-tempo.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/4085087594405036904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/4085087594405036904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/10/trova-il-tempo.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-5418266023216872858</id><published>2010-10-13T08:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T09:15:07.906+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Solo per oggi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SOLO PER OGGI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di Papa Giovanni XXIII&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo per oggi cercherò di vivere alla giornata senza voler risolvere i problemi&lt;br /&gt;della mia vita tutti in una volta.&lt;br /&gt;Solo per oggi avrò la massima cura del mio aspetto: vestirò con sobrietà, non alzerò la voce, sarò cortese nei modi, non criticherò nessuno, non cercherò di migliorare o disciplinare nessuno tranne me stesso.&lt;br /&gt; Solo per oggi sarò felice nella certezza che sono stato creato per essere felice non solo nell'altro mondo, ma anche in questo.&lt;br /&gt; Solo per oggi mi adatterò alle circostanze, senza pretendere che le circostanze si adattino ai miei desideri.&lt;br /&gt; Solo per oggi dedicherò dieci minuti del mio tempo a sedere in silenzio ascoltando Dio, ricordando che come il cibo è necessario alla vita del corpo, così il silenzio e l'ascolto sono necessari alla vita dell'anima.&lt;br /&gt; Solo per oggi, compirò una buona azione e non lo dirò a nessuno.&lt;br /&gt;Solo per oggi mi farò un programma: forse non lo seguirò perfettamente, ma lo farò. E mi guarderò dai due malanni: la fretta e l'indecisione.&lt;br /&gt; Solo per oggi saprò dal profondo del cuore, nonostante le apparenze, che l'esistenza si prende cura di me come nessun altro al mondo.&lt;br /&gt; Solo per oggi non avrò timori. In modo particolare non avrò paura di godere di ciò che è bello e di credere nell'Amore.&lt;br /&gt; Posso ben fare per 12 ore ciò che mi sgomenterebbe se pensassi di doverlo fare tutta la vita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-5418266023216872858?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/5418266023216872858/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/10/solo-per-oggi.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5418266023216872858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5418266023216872858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/10/solo-per-oggi.html' title='Solo per oggi'/><author><name>Dany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03852910004533607532</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-439781791168417721.post-5265740241748291718</id><published>2010-10-08T22:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T22:45:17.631+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Volersi bene</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;"Apprezza ciò che sei perché tu sei amore, quell'amore che  cerchi in ogni cosa e in ogni dove. Accogli ciò che tu sei perché tu sei  ciò che cerchi di essere, ciò che tu vuoi essere, tu sei la vita che  crea la tua vita. Accetta te stesso, amore del tuo amore, perché tu sei  ciò che hai tanto bisogno di essere. Sorridi all'amore che tu emani  perché tu sei quell'amore che cerchi in ogni luogo, pace dei tuoi sensi."&lt;a class="value" href="http://www.pensieriparole.it/aforismi/autori/p/paulo-coelho/" title="Frasi di Paulo Coelho"&gt;     Paulo Coelho&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-5265740241748291718?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/10/divisa-in-due.html?spref=bl' title='Volersi bene'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/5265740241748291718/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/10/volersi-bene.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5265740241748291718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5265740241748291718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/10/volersi-bene.html' title='Volersi bene'/><author><name>jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12237160807488679567</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-4351072035151845376</id><published>2010-10-08T09:02:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T09:27:27.458+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Divisa in ... due</title><content type='html'>In questi giorni ho avuto modo di pensare a me stessa, a come sono... risultato ? mi sento divisa in due, mi sento come se dentro di me ci fossero due persone completamente diverse.&lt;br /&gt;1° quella &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;forte, decisa,&lt;/span&gt; che si impegna e cerca di dare il meglio di se in tutto: negli impegni, nel lavoro, nei rapporti e, a volte, cerca la perfezione per paura di deludere, per paura di non essere all'altezza delle situazioni.&lt;br /&gt;E' la parte di me che mi piace perchè: mi fa sentire forte, mi fa stare bene, mi fa sentire importante e mi fa sentire accettata..&lt;br /&gt;2° quella&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; debole, fragile&lt;/span&gt;:il mio fisico non è più quello di una volta! sembra frase fatta ma invece è la verità.. è fragile, mi ammalo e sto male facilmente e questo mi irrita e mi innervosisce e... mi fa odiare me stessa... odio sentirmi debole e fragile.. ho paura di deludere le persone che hanno fiducia in me, soprattutto nel lavoro. Ma non so come fare, non so se a questo c'è soluzione... dovrei iniziare ad accettare questi miei limiti, ma è difficile.. c'è orgoglio di mezzo!&lt;br /&gt;Forse se iniziassi a volermi più bene e ad accettarmi veramente.. vivrei meglio e magari starei anche meglio fisicamente.. ma è cosi difficile... a volte vorrei lasciarmi andare.. lasciare che le cose seguano il corso... a volte sento il bisogno di avere la mia vita sotto controllo.&lt;br /&gt;Avevo bisogno di questo sfogo, di buttare fuori tutto quello che ho dentro....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-4351072035151845376?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/4351072035151845376/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/10/divisa-in-due.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/4351072035151845376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/4351072035151845376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/10/divisa-in-due.html' title='Divisa in ... due'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-294174397799940286</id><published>2010-10-07T10:40:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T10:40:53.293+02:00</updated><title type='text'>in bocca al lupo..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yNv9AoNTV7I/TK2HcIE9tVI/AAAAAAAAA44/638oNaxMa_w/s1600/in+bocca+al+lupo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yNv9AoNTV7I/TK2HcIE9tVI/AAAAAAAAA44/638oNaxMa_w/s320/in+bocca+al+lupo.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525221235127858514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-294174397799940286?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/294174397799940286/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/10/in-bocca-al-lupo.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/294174397799940286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/294174397799940286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/10/in-bocca-al-lupo.html' title='in bocca al lupo..'/><author><name>Dany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03852910004533607532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yNv9AoNTV7I/TK2HcIE9tVI/AAAAAAAAA44/638oNaxMa_w/s72-c/in+bocca+al+lupo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-5833772173744073612</id><published>2010-10-05T12:32:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T12:36:13.055+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Finalmente..... cambiamenti</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Finalmente si cambia ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente sto ottenendo quello che volevo da un anno: mobilità esterna al Comune di Arzignano. Per cui sarò più vicina a casa e lo stress dovrebbe diminuire, almeno lo spero..!!&lt;br /&gt;Per quanto riguarda i colleghi e l'ambiente spero di trovare un buon posto di lavoro... mi spiace lasciare i colleghi attuali, ma si arriva a certo punto della vita in cui bisogna scegliere cosa è meglio per se stessi!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Per cui ricomincio da me !!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E .... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;In bocca al lupo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Terry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-5833772173744073612?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/5833772173744073612/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/10/finalmente-cambiamenti.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5833772173744073612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5833772173744073612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/10/finalmente-cambiamenti.html' title='Finalmente..... cambiamenti'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-8994619306922257068</id><published>2010-09-27T11:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T11:21:12.854+02:00</updated><title type='text'>amicizia</title><content type='html'>"...nella solitudine, nella confusione, la semplice conoscenza dell'amicizia rende possibile resistere, anche se l'amico non ha il potere di aiutarci.&lt;br /&gt;È sufficiente che esista.&lt;br /&gt;L'amicizia non è diminuita dalla distanza o dal tempo, dalla prigionia o dalla guerra, dalla sofferenza o dal silenzio.&lt;br /&gt;È in queste cose che essa mette più profonde radici. È da queste cose che essa fiorisce...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam Brown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-8994619306922257068?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/8994619306922257068/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/09/amicizia.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/8994619306922257068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/8994619306922257068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/09/amicizia.html' title='amicizia'/><author><name>Dany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03852910004533607532</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-439781791168417721.post-3054566061816472346</id><published>2010-09-22T09:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T09:14:52.979+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultima data !!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;VENERDI 22 OTTOBRE ORE 21&lt;br /&gt;TEATRO CARLO FELICE&lt;br /&gt;A GENOVA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ULTIMA DATA DEL TOUR&lt;br /&gt;"DE ANDRE' CANTA DE ANDRE'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come potrei mancare .... !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-3054566061816472346?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/3054566061816472346/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/09/ultima-data.html#comment-form' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/3054566061816472346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/3054566061816472346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/09/ultima-data.html' title='Ultima data !!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-3818426585807736530</id><published>2010-09-21T19:44:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T19:48:24.855+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ho imparato che se hai bisogno di aiuto, bisogna chiederlo ...&lt;br /&gt;ho imparato che anch'io sono fragile e mi sento più umana...&lt;br /&gt;ho imparato che non sono perfetta...&lt;br /&gt;sto imparando ad accettare i miei limiti...anche se è difficile e cercherò di trasformarli in qualcosa di più ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;terry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-3818426585807736530?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/3818426585807736530/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/09/ho-imparato-che-se-hai-bisogno-di-aiuto.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/3818426585807736530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/3818426585807736530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/09/ho-imparato-che-se-hai-bisogno-di-aiuto.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-5777124443918696055</id><published>2010-09-14T15:40:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T15:41:16.453+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ma non passa più nessuno di qua ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lasciate un vostro pensiero, commento, saluto, foto....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dai coraggio !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Via aspetto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Terry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-5777124443918696055?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/5777124443918696055/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/09/ma-non-passa-piu-nessuno-di-qua.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5777124443918696055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5777124443918696055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/09/ma-non-passa-piu-nessuno-di-qua.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-1155855696030208238</id><published>2010-09-14T12:13:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T12:14:49.830+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TI9K5doFIzI/AAAAAAAAAkU/4d4uzYoU6z4/s1600/images1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 204px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TI9K5doFIzI/AAAAAAAAAkU/4d4uzYoU6z4/s320/images1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516710419617882930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TI9K421_RFI/AAAAAAAAAkM/6bio0qBH0tM/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TI9K421_RFI/AAAAAAAAAkM/6bio0qBH0tM/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516710409207235666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kirk Cameron.. il mio idolo da ragazzina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/439781791168417721-1155855696030208238?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/1155855696030208238/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/09/kirk-cameron.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/1155855696030208238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/1155855696030208238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/09/kirk-cameron.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TI9K5doFIzI/AAAAAAAAAkU/4d4uzYoU6z4/s72-c/images1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-5051245901816895715</id><published>2010-09-04T17:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T17:35:10.376+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Ho  perdonato errori quasi imperdonabili, ho provato a sostituire persone  insostituibili e dimenticato persone indimenticabili. Ho agito per  impulso, sono stato deluso dalle persone che non pensavo lo potessero  fare, ma anch'io ho deluso. Ho tenuto qualcuno tra le mie braccia per  proteggerlo; mi sono fatto amici per l'eternità. Ho riso quando non era  necessario, ho amato e sono stato riamato, ma sono stato anche respinto.  Sono stato amato e non ho saputo ricambiare. Ho gridato e saltato per  tante gioie, tante. Ho vissuto d'amore e fatto promesse di eternità, ma  mi sono bruciato il cuore tante volte! Ho pianto ascoltando la musica o  guardando le foto. Ho telefonato solo per ascoltare una voce. Io sono di  nuovo innamorato di un sorriso. Ho di nuovo creduto di morire di  nostalgia e… ho avuto paura di perdere qualcuno molto speciale (che ho  finito per perdere)… ma sono sopravvissuto! E vivo ancora! E la vita,  non mi stanca… E anche tu non dovrai stancartene. Vivi! È veramente  buono battersi con persuasione, abbracciare la vita e vivere con  passione, perdere con classe e vincere osando, perchè il mondo  appartiene a chi osa! La Vita è troppo bella per essere insignificante!  [Charlie Chaplin]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" class="photo photo_none"&gt;&lt;div class="photo_img"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=6927722&amp;amp;fbid=488398743326&amp;amp;op=1&amp;amp;view=all&amp;amp;subj=444051305968&amp;amp;aid=-1&amp;amp;auser=0&amp;amp;oid=444051305968&amp;amp;id=251482593326"&gt;&lt;img class="img" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs409.snc4/47235_488398743326_251482593326_6927722_1867550_n.jpg" onload="var img = this; onloadRegister(function() { adjustImage(img); });" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/439781791168417721-5051245901816895715?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/5051245901816895715/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/09/ho-perdonato-errori-quasi-imperdonabili.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5051245901816895715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5051245901816895715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/09/ho-perdonato-errori-quasi-imperdonabili.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-1902556331922014777</id><published>2010-08-25T19:01:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T19:14:30.562+02:00</updated><title type='text'>e le vacanze finiscono</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eccomi qua tornata dalle mie vacanze "umbre francescane": con i giovani e gi animatori della parrocchia abbiamo ripercorso alcune tappe della vita di S. Francesco d'Assisi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Abbiamo fatto tappa ad Assisi (e passata a tappeto) con S. Chiara, S. Damiano, S, Rufinoo, La Rocca, Basilica superiore e inferiore, Santa Maria degli Angeli con la Porziuncola e in alcuni di questi luoghi accompagnati da testimonianze che ci hanno aiutato a capire meglio la figura di questo santo&lt;br /&gt;Altre tappe all'Eremo delle Carceri partendo a piedi da S. Chiara, poi Montefalco, Bevagna, Spello.&lt;br /&gt;Giornata relax alle Cascate delle Marmore.&lt;br /&gt;E tornando a casa ultima tappa a La Verna.&lt;br /&gt;Che dire ??  Bello rivedere questi posti, ma sopratutto riscoprire la vita di S. Francesco, vita che mi ha sempre affascinato e uomo per quale nutro ammirazione e stima.&lt;br /&gt;Questi giorni mi hanno anche aiutato a riflettere sulla mia vita e sulle mi scelte.. ma questo su un'altro post... intanto qua sotto vi riporto la preghiera con la quale S. Francesco ha parlato al Crocifisso di S. Damiano:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;O alto e glorioso Dio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/THVPSb6ix0I/AAAAAAAAAi4/AC8YcQ23HVA/s1600/san_francesco07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 263px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/THVPSb6ix0I/AAAAAAAAAi4/AC8YcQ23HVA/s320/san_francesco07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509396897307215682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;illumina el core mio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Dame fede diricta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;speranza certa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;carità perfecta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;humiltà profonda,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;senno e cognoscemento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;che io servi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;li toi comandamenti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;S. Francesco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-1902556331922014777?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/1902556331922014777/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/08/e-le-vacanze-finiscono.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/1902556331922014777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/1902556331922014777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/08/e-le-vacanze-finiscono.html' title='e le vacanze finiscono'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/THVPSb6ix0I/AAAAAAAAAi4/AC8YcQ23HVA/s72-c/san_francesco07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-5248890633090374884</id><published>2010-08-07T21:35:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T11:39:37.088+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TF2472u5VxI/AAAAAAAAAfc/udZc41NRCXo/s1600/canvas.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 146px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TF2472u5VxI/AAAAAAAAAfc/udZc41NRCXo/s320/canvas.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502757658160617234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Massimo Di Cataldo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a Ostia il 3 settembre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;che voglia d'andarci... sono 17 anni che aspetto un suo concerto...&lt;br /&gt;che faccio ? ci vado o no ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decisione finale: non ci vado.. spero di avere altre occasioni :-)&lt;br /&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/439781791168417721-5248890633090374884?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/5248890633090374884/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/08/massimo-di-cataldo-ostia-3-settembre.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5248890633090374884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5248890633090374884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/08/massimo-di-cataldo-ostia-3-settembre.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TF2472u5VxI/AAAAAAAAAfc/udZc41NRCXo/s72-c/canvas.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-2367789233204717207</id><published>2010-08-04T12:39:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T12:42:17.028+02:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog</title><content type='html'>Ho creato un photo blog, dove raccogliere tutte le fotografie scattate dalla sottoscritta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;http://phototerry.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-2367789233204717207?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/2367789233204717207/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/08/new-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/2367789233204717207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/2367789233204717207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/08/new-blog.html' title='New Blog'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-7775183518880040837</id><published>2010-07-30T12:10:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T12:16:26.972+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Spesso la vita ci mette a dura  prova e noi abbiamo scegliere: arrenderci o combattere.&lt;br /&gt;Sta a noi decidere.. e quello che faremo determina, ancora una volta, chi siamo e cosa vogliamo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arrendersi&lt;/span&gt;:  la via più semplice e meno complicata sarebbe da vigliacchi... ma a volte le forze e le speranze ci lasciano per un pò.. aspettiamo...che passi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Combattere&lt;/span&gt;: per chi ? per noi, per gli altri ?&lt;br /&gt;Cadere e sapersi rialzare lottando per qualcosa che valga veramente, dare un senso alla propria esistenza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"tra voglie alternate di andare e restare" (F. Guccini)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-7775183518880040837?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/7775183518880040837/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/spesso-la-vita-ci-mette-dura-prova-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/7775183518880040837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/7775183518880040837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/spesso-la-vita-ci-mette-dura-prova-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-4319779511790904361</id><published>2010-07-28T17:44:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T17:49:37.000+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Incontro d'autore: Cristiano De Andrè&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auditorium - Roma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;24 gennaio 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.auditorium.com/podcasts/4906367/podcast.xml"&gt;http://www.auditorium.com/podcasts/4906367/podcast.xml&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFBRY8TKC2I/AAAAAAAAATQ/LWVbGjDxBbc/s1600/222_ex_deandre_0110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFBRY8TKC2I/AAAAAAAAATQ/LWVbGjDxBbc/s320/222_ex_deandre_0110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498984633964563298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-4319779511790904361?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/4319779511790904361/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/incontro-dautore-cristiano-de-andre.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/4319779511790904361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/4319779511790904361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/incontro-dautore-cristiano-de-andre.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFBRY8TKC2I/AAAAAAAAATQ/LWVbGjDxBbc/s72-c/222_ex_deandre_0110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-8982538935270596625</id><published>2010-07-27T14:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T14:50:34.082+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cambiamenti fanno paura. Ricominciare da zero fa paura.&lt;br /&gt;Ma allora, non faremo mai niente ?!&lt;br /&gt;Si sa che l'ignoto spaventa, ma bisogna avere il coraggio di provare, andare avanti, cambiare e accettare quello che sarà dopo.&lt;br /&gt;Sarebbe troppo bello avere sfera di cristallo dove leggere il nostro futuro, sapere se le scelte che facciamo e le decisioni che prendiamo saranno giuste o meno e se andremo in meglio o in peggio. Ma non ci è dato modo di saperlo.&lt;br /&gt;Per cui rischiamo.&lt;br /&gt;La vita è una ed unica, non sprechiamola con paranoie e paure inutili, affrontiamo tutto quello che ci viene "proposto" e accettiamone le conseguenze.&lt;br /&gt;SIAMO NOI GLI ARTEFICI DEL NOSTRO DESTINO !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-8982538935270596625?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/8982538935270596625/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/cambiamenti-fanno-paura_27.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/8982538935270596625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/8982538935270596625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/cambiamenti-fanno-paura_27.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-4338867550660963296</id><published>2010-07-25T20:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T20:15:03.825+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Marcia a Durlo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TEx_IKM9e7I/AAAAAAAAASw/kfZfpLKhDTs/s1600/DSCF1280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TEx_IKM9e7I/AAAAAAAAASw/kfZfpLKhDTs/s160/DSCF1280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TEx_IqmdaFI/AAAAAAAAAS4/BekHypIxuoc/s1600/DSCF1281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TEx_IqmdaFI/AAAAAAAAAS4/BekHypIxuoc/s160/DSCF1281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TEx_JGtgMcI/AAAAAAAAATA/hAeW17KTPYo/s1600/DSCF1285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TEx_JGtgMcI/AAAAAAAAATA/hAeW17KTPYo/s160/DSCF1285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TEx_JjksbqI/AAAAAAAAATI/ZMjeI_Ee4TY/s1600/DSCF1287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TEx_JjksbqI/AAAAAAAAATI/ZMjeI_Ee4TY/s160/DSCF1287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; 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 &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TEn3xWFJfOI/AAAAAAAAASY/BrkDH9bH1II/s1600/DSCF1264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TEn3xWFJfOI/AAAAAAAAASY/BrkDH9bH1II/s320/DSCF1264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TEn3xxpROPI/AAAAAAAAASg/ZhPNIOwKuHM/s1600/DSCF1270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TEn3xxpROPI/AAAAAAAAASg/ZhPNIOwKuHM/s320/DSCF1270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TEn3yMv3wnI/AAAAAAAAASo/4Vv1eqEdLe4/s1600/DSCF1271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TEn3yMv3wnI/AAAAAAAAASo/4Vv1eqEdLe4/s320/DSCF1271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; 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C: Ma poi mi tagghi, lo so (l'ha detto due volte)" e io "nooo" " e lui "allora va bene !"]&lt;br /&gt;Sono questi i concerti che ti fanno rinascere, ti danno la carica  adrenalica...&lt;br /&gt;Grazie Cris sei il migliore !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-1987206306588964814?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/1987206306588964814/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/commenti-caldo-post-concerto.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/1987206306588964814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/1987206306588964814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/commenti-caldo-post-concerto.html' title='Commenti a caldo... post concerto'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-511672203444425186</id><published>2010-07-22T01:40:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T08:33:52.873+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TEfmPf3fBII/AAAAAAAAAQ4/7RCpVMimr0I/s1600/DSCF1277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TEfmPf3fBII/AAAAAAAAAQ4/7RCpVMimr0I/s320/DSCF1277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496615024155624578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto ricordo&lt;br /&gt;concerto Anfiteatro Camerini&lt;br /&gt;Piazzola sul Brenta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 luglio 2010&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-511672203444425186?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/511672203444425186/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/foto-ricordo-concerto-anfiteatro.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/511672203444425186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/511672203444425186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/foto-ricordo-concerto-anfiteatro.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TEfmPf3fBII/AAAAAAAAAQ4/7RCpVMimr0I/s72-c/DSCF1277.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-2611023376202193653</id><published>2010-07-21T11:25:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T11:30:20.305+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>L'amicizia l'unico punto stabile della mia vita.&lt;br /&gt;Ora sta diventando confusione, incertezze e insicurezze, dubbi.. ed è brutto vivere in questo modo i rapporti. E' difficile.&lt;br /&gt;Sono stanca, rabbiosa, irritabile... e pericolosa per i miei rapporti. Potrei dire o fare cose di cui potrei pentirmi, perchè non mi sento per niente sicura di me stessa oggi.&lt;br /&gt;Cerco di tenere sotto controllo sentimenti pericolanti e prego che non siano verità, ma solo periodo incerto per me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-2611023376202193653?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/2611023376202193653/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/lamicizia-lunico-punto-stabile-della.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/2611023376202193653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/2611023376202193653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/lamicizia-lunico-punto-stabile-della.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-2148949333355257769</id><published>2010-07-20T18:22:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T18:33:51.635+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>in questi giorni il dolore mi penetra, mi distrugge.. fa male! Spero passi presto....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando siete felici guardate nella profondità del vostro cuore e  scoprirete che ciò che ora vi sta dando gioia è soltanto ciò che prima  vi ha dato dispiacere. Quando siete addolorati guardate nuovamente nel  vostro cuore e vedrete che in verità voi state piangendo per ciò che  prima era la vostra delizia.                      (Gibran)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non sempre si può giudicare l'intensità del dolore dalle grida&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.apoftegma.it/aforismi/Soren-Aabye-Kierkegaard.asp" class="Link9GrayU" title="aforismi di Soren Aabye Kierkegaard"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Kierkegaad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;E una donna disse:&lt;br /&gt;Parlaci del Dolore.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;E lui disse:&lt;br /&gt;Il dolore è lo spezzarsi del guscio che racchiude la vostra conoscenza.&lt;br /&gt;Come il nocciolo del frutto deve spezzarsi affinché il suo cuore possa  esporsi al sole, così voi dovete conoscere il dolore.&lt;br /&gt;E se riusciste a custodire in cuore la meraviglia per i prodigi  quotidiani della vita, il dolore non vi meraviglierebbe meno della  gioia;&lt;br /&gt;Accogliereste le stagioni del vostro cuore come avreste sempre accolto  le stagioni che passano sui campi.&lt;br /&gt;E veglieresti sereni durante gli inverni del vostro dolore.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Gran parte del vostro dolore è scelto da voi stessi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; È la pozione amara con la quale il medico che è in voi guarisce il  vostro male.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Quindi confidate in lui e bevete il suo rimedio in serenità e in  silenzio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Poiché la sua mano, benché pesante e rude, è retta dalla tenera mano  dell'Invisibile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; E la coppa che vi porge, nonostante bruci le vostre labbra, è stata  fatta con la creta che il Vasaio ha bagnato di lacrime sacre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;(Gibran)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.apoftegma.it/aforismi/Soren-Aabye-Kierkegaard.asp" class="Link9GrayU" title="aforismi di Soren Aabye Kierkegaard"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-2148949333355257769?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/2148949333355257769/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/in-questi-giorni-il-dolore-mi-penetra.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/2148949333355257769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/2148949333355257769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/in-questi-giorni-il-dolore-mi-penetra.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-5239854128441847683</id><published>2010-07-20T08:08:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T08:16:46.413+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Punto di non ritorno. Vicolo cieco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'ho messo molto tempo per decidere di prendere in mano la mia vita: finalmente pensare a quello che è solo giusto e meglio per me.. e poi in un momento tutto è sfumato.&lt;br /&gt;E ora mi ritrovoin balia di me stessa, con la parte che tenevo nascosta e che sta uscendo che non riesco capire e controllare. Piena di rabbia. Difficolta a gestire rapporti (per me fondamentali), atteggiamenti che ho sempre accettato e sopportato ora non riesco a tollerali più, ed ho paura di poter esplodere da un giorno all'altro e pentirmi di quello che potre dire e fare.&lt;br /&gt;Devo pensare cosa fare.. non posso restare cosi... rischio autodistruzione e crollo dal quale diffcilmente potrei riprendermi....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-5239854128441847683?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/5239854128441847683/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/punto-di-non-ritorno.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5239854128441847683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5239854128441847683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/punto-di-non-ritorno.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-6548376957102382754</id><published>2010-07-15T21:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T21:48:26.672+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TD9lo77xBXI/AAAAAAAAAQo/ccQXXtLQPGI/s1600/41782_133590659997309_6734_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TD9lo77xBXI/AAAAAAAAAQo/ccQXXtLQPGI/s320/41782_133590659997309_6734_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494221824372835698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;21 luglio&lt;br /&gt;ore 21:30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anfiteatro Camerini&lt;br /&gt;Piazzola sul Brenta (Pd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRIMA FILA !!!!!&lt;br /&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/439781791168417721-6548376957102382754?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/6548376957102382754/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/21-luglio-ore-2130-anfiteatro-camerini.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/6548376957102382754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/6548376957102382754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/21-luglio-ore-2130-anfiteatro-camerini.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TD9lo77xBXI/AAAAAAAAAQo/ccQXXtLQPGI/s72-c/41782_133590659997309_6734_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-938757337210144297</id><published>2010-07-15T13:39:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T19:12:18.498+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;E' COSI DIFFICILE DECIDERE DI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;PRENDERE IN MANO LA PROPRIA VITA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MA, PURTROPPO, E' ALTRETTANTO FACILE PERDERNE IL CONTROLLO....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;e QUANDO LE FORZE FINISCONO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SPERI CHE QUALCUNO INIZI A LOTTARE PER TE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;E CHE SI PRENDA CURA DI TE ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/439781791168417721-938757337210144297?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/938757337210144297/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/e-cosi-difficile-decidere-di-prendere.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/938757337210144297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/938757337210144297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/e-cosi-difficile-decidere-di-prendere.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-3338671526897760594</id><published>2010-07-14T11:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T11:25:44.928+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tramonti a Montorso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TD2CfRwWoPI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/-J4e1lRbHWs/s1600/DSCF1191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TD2CfRwWoPI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/-J4e1lRbHWs/s320/DSCF1191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493690594315641074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TD2Ceq77VaI/AAAAAAAAAOI/pnwGZdXU5ms/s1600/DSCF1190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TD2Ceq77VaI/AAAAAAAAAOI/pnwGZdXU5ms/s320/DSCF1190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493690583895201186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-3338671526897760594?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/3338671526897760594/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/tramonti-montorso.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/3338671526897760594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/3338671526897760594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/tramonti-montorso.html' title='Tramonti a Montorso'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TD2CfRwWoPI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/-J4e1lRbHWs/s72-c/DSCF1191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-1030309952302884577</id><published>2010-07-13T10:17:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T19:55:36.250+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TDwj86bJkQI/AAAAAAAAAOA/hDCoBX7iFD8/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 102px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TDwj86bJkQI/AAAAAAAAAOA/hDCoBX7iFD8/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493305174867415298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'georgia';"&gt;Certe cose accadono e tu, tu non puoi fare niente. Te ne stai li fermo, immbile e subisci passivamente le circostanze.. che ti stravolgono, ti divorano e scavano dentro togliendoti tutto.&lt;br /&gt;Ti senti inerne, senza forze, hai solo una gran voglia di lasciarti andare e smettere di lottare.&lt;br /&gt;Ti chiedi perchè certe situazioni accadono sempre a te, ti chiedi se hai qualcosa da espiare o pagare, ti chiedi se un giorno la "nuvoletta" sparirà e arriverò anche per me la serenità, la trnquillità tanto sospirata... perchè a forza di "bastonate dalla vita" uno arriva a pensare che, forse,  la felicità è impossibile .... e sei senza forze, senza voglia di reagire.. di lottare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-1030309952302884577?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TDwj86bJkQI/AAAAAAAAAOA/hDCoBX7iFD8/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-4901307754406684144</id><published>2010-07-12T18:33:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T15:33:02.105+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Istanti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Se io potessi vivere un'altra volta la mia vita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;nella prossima cercherei di fare più errori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;non cercherei di essere tanto perfetto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;mi negherei di più,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;sarei meno serio di quanto sono stato,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;difatti prenderei pochissime cose sul serio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sarei meno igienico,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;correrei più rischi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;farei più viaggi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;guarderei più tramonti,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;salirei più montagne,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;nuoterei più fiumi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;andrei in posti dove mai sono andato,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;mangerei più gelati e meno fave,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;avrei più problemi reali e meno immaginari.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Io sono stato una di quelle persone che ha vissuto sensatamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;e precisamente ogni minuto della sua vita;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;certo che ho avuto momenti di gioia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ma se potessi tornare indietro cercherei di avere soltanto buoni momenti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Nel caso non lo sappiate, di quello è fatta la vita,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;solo di momenti, non ti perdere l'oggi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Io ero uno di quelli che mai andava in nessun posto senza un termometro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;una borsa d'acqua calda, un ombrello e un paracadute;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;se potessi vivere di nuovo comincerei ad andare scalzo all'inizio della primavera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;e continuerei così fino alla fine dell'autunno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Farei più giri nella carrozzella,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;guarderei più albe e giocherei di più con i bambini,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;se avessi un'altra volta la vita davanti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma guardate, ho 85 anni e so che sto morendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jorge Luis Borges&lt;/strong&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/439781791168417721-4901307754406684144?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/4901307754406684144/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/istanti.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/4901307754406684144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/4901307754406684144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/istanti.html' title='Istanti'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-3844188912581079085</id><published>2010-07-06T09:10:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T09:14:13.118+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chiudo gli occhi e...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i miei pensieri volano via, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;volano ad un mare calmo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ad una spiaggia calda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;e ad un cuore solitario.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I miei pensieri volano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;alle persone che amavo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;e che ora non ci sono più.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I miei pensieri volano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sulle note di una canzone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;che mi riporta al passato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chiudo gli occhi e..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;mi ritrovo nel mondo che vorrei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;by Terry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-3844188912581079085?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/3844188912581079085/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/chiudo-gli-occhi.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/3844188912581079085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/3844188912581079085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/chiudo-gli-occhi.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-2521392979814222500</id><published>2010-07-05T08:43:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T08:54:53.968+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Parte di me</title><content type='html'>C'è qualcosa dentro di me che sta cambiando o .... forse sta uscendo la persona che tengo nascosta da tanto tempo.. e mi terrorizza, perchè temo di perdere il controllo di me stessa.&lt;br /&gt;O è perchè ho paura di far vedere agli altri la mia vera persona ? e magari deluderli ?&lt;br /&gt;Ed ecco che ci risiamo.. gli altri prima e io con dubbi e angosce! Ma quando c...o imparerò a fregarmene e vivere con più serenità questa mia vita ?!&lt;br /&gt;Insomma se gli altri mi voglio bene, me ne vorranno anche se dei lati nascosti usciranno a galla, o no? E se non fosse cosi ? allora sono persone che non  mi hanno mai voluto bene o forse me ne volevano perchè ero "quella che volevano"....&lt;br /&gt;Insomma sta uscendo una parte di me che tenevo nascosta per non disturbare, perchè era più facile far vedere di essere "ragazza perfetta", che non andrebbe mai contro i suoi principi e i suoi valori per "scontentare o irritare" gli altri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BASTA !!! e' ORA DI FINIRLA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora è tempo di dare spazio a me, alla mia persona, al mio tempo...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEW TERRY ALL'ATTACCO !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-2521392979814222500?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/2521392979814222500/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/parte-di-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/2521392979814222500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/2521392979814222500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/parte-di-me.html' title='Parte di me'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-709317237964729121</id><published>2010-07-04T16:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T16:19:15.844+02:00</updated><title type='text'>C'è un tempo per tutte le cose - P. Coehlo</title><content type='html'>Un tempo per nascere, un tempo per morire.&lt;br /&gt;Un tempo per piantare, un tempo per sradicare la pianta.&lt;br /&gt;Un tempo per uccidere, un tempo per guarire.&lt;br /&gt;Un tempo per distruggere, un tempo per costruire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un tempo per piangere, un tempo per ridere.&lt;br /&gt;Un tempo per gemere, un tempo per ballare.&lt;br /&gt;Un tempo per scagliare pietre, un tempo per raccogliere sassi.&lt;br /&gt;Un tempo per abbracciare, un tempo per separarsi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un tempo per cercare, un tempo per perdere.&lt;br /&gt;Un tempo per conservare, un tempo per gettare via.&lt;br /&gt;Un tempo per strappare, un tempo per ricucire.&lt;br /&gt;Un tempo per tacere, un tempo per parlare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un tempo per amare, un tempo per odiare.&lt;br /&gt;Un tempo per la guerra, un tempo per la pace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-709317237964729121?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/709317237964729121/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/ce-un-tempo-per-tutte-le-cose-p-coehlo.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/709317237964729121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/709317237964729121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/ce-un-tempo-per-tutte-le-cose-p-coehlo.html' title='C&apos;è un tempo per tutte le cose - P. Coehlo'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-3577321885526193173</id><published>2010-07-01T15:10:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T11:04:32.220+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Volare via</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ho motivi per andarmene, ma non per restare ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da un anno a questa parte, da quanto ho iniziato a viaggiare da sola, sento il bisogno di "volare via". All'inizio mi sono detta "aspetta 5 anni, vedi se trovi un motivo forte per rimanere altrimenti va e prendi in mano la vita in modo diverso". Da un mese circa ho iniziato a dirmi "principe azzurro, famiglia.. rinuncia, aspettare serve a nulla, 30 anni ce li hai ora", per cui ho deciso: prendo e me ne vado per un pò da qua..&lt;br /&gt;Sto iniziando a fare concorsi fuori regione.. chissà magari per l'anno prossimo....sono abbastanza convinta da riuscirci, per cui la determinazione mi aiuterà ;-)&lt;br /&gt;Quali sono i motivi del mio "volare via" ?&lt;br /&gt;Ho passato maggior parte della vita mettendo gli altri per primi e io sempre in fondo, per vari motivi: alcuni giusti, altri voluti, altri dovuti.. E ora tutto questo mi pesa, mi limita.&lt;br /&gt;Mi sento troppo legata e troppo vincolata.. mi manca respiro, mi sento alle strette ...&lt;br /&gt;Ho bisogno di pensare a cosa è meglio per me e non quello che può esser giusto fare pensando alle conseguenze sugli altri. Voglio sentirmi libera senza perdere il controllo che ho di me stessa, però.&lt;br /&gt;E senza perdere gli affetti più cari..&lt;br /&gt;Altro motivo: prendermi delle pause da alcuni rapporti e capire quanto sono importante io per alcune persone. Io dò tutta me stessa in modo incondizionato, ma.. se io me ne vado... gli altri?&lt;br /&gt;Altro motivo: l'amore e la famiglia sono cose che avrei voluto, ma che non avrò mai.. per cui scelgo la carriera e la cerco altrove.&lt;br /&gt;Ora resta solo da imboccarsi le maniche e guardare avanti, al futuro, con fiducia e sperare che le persone che amo mi capiscano e mi appoggino e sopratutto.. non mi perdino !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-3577321885526193173?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/3577321885526193173/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/07/volare-via.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Per chi ama la musica...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;la musica ti entra dentro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; ti avvolge, ti cattura,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; ti stringe a se,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; ti protegge dalla realtà,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; ti fa emozionare,piangere,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; ricordare, sognare,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; credere in un mondo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; dove poterti rifugiare, isolare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; Ti segue, ti appassiona,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; diventa la droga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; dalla quale non puoi più fare a meno,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; dalla quale non vuoi disintossicarti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; Perchè.. in certi momenti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; ti aiuta a vivere, a sopravvivere,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; a superare qualsiasi situazione o problema,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; ti aiuta a credere di più&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; in te stessa e negli altri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; by Terry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p4BVLpGS2Tg&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p4BVLpGS2Tg&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" 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title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-7622574412790583939</id><published>2010-06-30T19:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T19:49:51.686+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Deliranza del Cappellaio Matto</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wVIWpxOJs-E&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wVIWpxOJs-E&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;fs=1" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-5664647602481483386?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/5664647602481483386/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/06/comunicazione-di-servizio-se-scrivete.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5664647602481483386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5664647602481483386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/06/comunicazione-di-servizio-se-scrivete.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-2988936490559201067</id><published>2010-06-29T11:42:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T23:26:30.689+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FIORELLA MANNOIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;IN CONCERTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;A ZEVIO (Vr)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;17 LUGLIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ORE 21.30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;GRATUITO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;io ci sarò.. chi vorrà unirsi.. ci si organizza e si va assieme !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-2988936490559201067?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/2988936490559201067/comments/default' title='Commenti sul 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-3200750681837840696</id><published>2010-06-26T14:42:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T14:42:22.263+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fabrizio de André - Khorakhané - concerto '98    06</title><content type='html'>"per la stessa ragione del viaggio viaggiare"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/YqlGwCgFbtk/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YqlGwCgFbtk&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YqlGwCgFbtk&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;fs=1" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-3200750681837840696?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/3200750681837840696/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/06/fabrizio-de-andre-khorakhane-concerto_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/3200750681837840696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/3200750681837840696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/06/fabrizio-de-andre-khorakhane-concerto_26.html' title='Fabrizio de André - Khorakhané - concerto &apos;98    06'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-5526750869386706363</id><published>2010-06-26T10:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T10:26:48.700+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Viaggiare....</title><content type='html'>&lt;em style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;A chi mi domanda ragione dei miei viaggi, solitamente rispondo  che so bene quel che fuggo, ma non quel che cerco. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="l_aut"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Michel De Montaigne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Arrivando a ogni nuova città il viaggiatore ritrova un suo  passato che non sapeva più d’avere: l’estraneità di ciò che non sei più o  non possiedi più t’aspetta al varco nei luoghi estranei e non  posseduti.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Italo Calvin&lt;em&gt;o&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tra vent’anni sarete più delusi per le cose che non avete fatto  che per quelle  che avete fatto. Quindi mollate le cime. Allontanatevi  dal porto  sicuro. Prendete con le vostre vele i venti. Esplorate.  Sognate. Scoprite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mark Twain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-5526750869386706363?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/5526750869386706363/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/06/viaggiare.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5526750869386706363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5526750869386706363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/06/viaggiare.html' title='Viaggiare....'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-8016456821357980330</id><published>2010-06-23T10:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T10:18:01.746+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ciao!</title><content type='html'>Ma hai cambiato tutta l'impostazione!&lt;br /&gt;Bello il blog così :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-8016456821357980330?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/8016456821357980330/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/06/ciao.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/8016456821357980330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/8016456821357980330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/06/ciao.html' title='ciao!'/><author><name>Dany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03852910004533607532</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-5430734488150357100</id><published>2010-06-21T19:24:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T19:27:48.245+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Ci sono giorni....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come oggi, che vorrei non esistere&lt;br /&gt;                   che vorrei essere invisibile&lt;br /&gt;ma sopratutto vorrei non essere indispensabile..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come oggi, invece, vorrei.. prendere me stessa e andarmene via per un po.. lasciarmi questa vista che mi sta stancando, prendermi del tempo da sola per me, anche se lontana dagli affetti più cari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come oggi che vorrei essere su lungomare di Genova per sentire il profumo del mare e della Libertà&lt;br /&gt;come oggi che vorrei ricominciare da zero, da me stessa.. lontana da qui&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-5430734488150357100?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/5430734488150357100/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/06/ci-sono-giorni.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5430734488150357100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/5430734488150357100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/06/ci-sono-giorni.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-8736599528770494081</id><published>2010-06-19T15:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T15:47:50.908+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristiano De Andrè - Eviterò</title><content type='html'>Questo video è stato creato da me con le mie foto (a parte quelle del Brancaccio e del poster)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j-WJI1bpTjA&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j-WJI1bpTjA&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;fs=1" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-8736599528770494081?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/8736599528770494081/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/06/cristiano-de-andre-evitero.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/8736599528770494081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/8736599528770494081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/06/cristiano-de-andre-evitero.html' title='Cristiano De Andrè - Eviterò'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-3096831307939363509</id><published>2010-06-16T19:33:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T18:28:04.391+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Perdonare....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Ciò che logora le nostre anime nel modo più rapido e peggiore possibile è  perdonare senza dimenticare. (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Arthur Schnitzler&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdono... non riesco a perdonare chi ha fatto del male o soffrire le persone che amo.&lt;br /&gt;Posso perdonare chi non ha rispetto per me, chi mi fa del male, chi mi offende.. tanto non mi reputo cosi importante: spesso sono un fallimento, specialmente nel fisico: è frustrante vedersi sempre star poco bene, altre volte quando le persone mi fanno battute o insinuazioni, ci provo ad arrabbiarmi ma poi mi passa, tanto sono io...ma non chi fa del male alla mia famiglia e ai miei amici.&lt;br /&gt;Ho provato a perdonare, a darmi delle spiegazioni o motivazioni per i comportamenti di certe persone, ma alla lunga le esaurisci e inizi a pensare che non c'è via d'uscita, che forse il perdono non si può sempre fare !!!&lt;br /&gt;E questa volta proprio non riesco....questa volta proprio no !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-3096831307939363509?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/3096831307939363509/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/06/perdonare.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/3096831307939363509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/3096831307939363509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/06/perdonare.html' title='Perdonare....'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-3053519719215707245</id><published>2010-06-14T19:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T19:29:16.164+02:00</updated><title type='text'>SOLO PER OGGI di Papa Giovanni XXIII</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;Solo per oggi cercherò di vivere alla giornata senza voler risolvere i     problemi&lt;br /&gt;  della mia vita tutti in una volta.&lt;br /&gt;  Solo per oggi avrò la massima cura del mio aspetto: vestirò con    sobrietà, non alzerò la voce, sarò cortese nei modi, non criticherò    nessuno, non cercherò di migliorare o disciplinare nessuno tranne me    stesso.&lt;br /&gt;Solo per oggi sarò felice nella certezza che sono stato creato per  essere    felice non solo nell'altro mondo, ma anche in questo.&lt;br /&gt;Solo per oggi mi adatterò alle circostanze, senza pretendere che le    circostanze si adattino ai miei desideri.&lt;br /&gt;Solo per oggi dedicherò dieci minuti del mio tempo a sedere in silenzio     ascoltando Dio, ricordando che come il cibo è necessario alla vita del     corpo, così il silenzio e l'ascolto sono necessari alla vita  dell'anima.&lt;br /&gt;Solo per oggi, compirò una buona azione e non lo dirò a nessuno.&lt;br /&gt;  Solo per oggi mi farò un programma: forse non lo seguirò  perfettamente,    ma lo farò. E mi guarderò dai due malanni: la fretta e l'indecisione.&lt;br /&gt;Solo per oggi saprò dal profondo del cuore, nonostante le apparenze,  che    l'esistenza si prende cura di me come nessun altro al mondo.&lt;br /&gt;Solo per oggi non avrò timori. In modo particolare non avrò paura di    godere di ciò che è bello e di credere nell'Amore.&lt;br /&gt; Posso ben fare per 12 ore ciò che mi sgomenterebbe se pensassi di  doverlo    fare tutta la vita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-3053519719215707245?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/3053519719215707245/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/06/solo-per-oggi-di-papa-giovanni-xxiii.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/3053519719215707245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/3053519719215707245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/06/solo-per-oggi-di-papa-giovanni-xxiii.html' title='SOLO PER OGGI di Papa Giovanni XXIII'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-6127950666559493827</id><published>2010-06-14T18:38:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T18:42:27.083+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bibione Holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TBZbcFZyENI/AAAAAAAAAMg/XwNTStmH0tM/s1600/DSCN0747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 234px; height: 175px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TBZbcFZyENI/AAAAAAAAAMg/XwNTStmH0tM/s320/DSCN0747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TBZbcmr3oCI/AAAAAAAAAMw/tGG7gXPLqhU/s1600/DSCN0752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 200px; height: 250px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TBZbcmr3oCI/AAAAAAAAAMw/tGG7gXPLqhU/s320/DSCN0752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TBZbcx-EvCI/AAAAAAAAAM4/i4kHHVohvFs/s1600/DSCN0754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 186px; height: 242px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TBZbcx-EvCI/AAAAAAAAAM4/i4kHHVohvFs/s320/DSCN0754.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TBZbcZcJuzI/AAAAAAAAAMo/kVKk5ntw5-Q/s1600/DSCN0751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 251px; height: 188px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TBZbcZcJuzI/AAAAAAAAAMo/kVKk5ntw5-Q/s320/DSCN0751.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; 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text-align: center;" class="afo"&gt;             &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;«&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="afo" href="http://aforismi.meglio.it/aforisma.htm?id=2105"&gt;Quegli amici che hai e la cui amicizia hai messo alla prova, aggrappali alla tua anima con uncini d'acciaio.&lt;/a&gt;»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;" class="afo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;W. Shacksperare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I veri amici amano condividere i momenti&lt;br /&gt;preziosi che la vita riserva loro&lt;br /&gt;come le piccole cose dell'esistenza&lt;br /&gt;per cui vale la pena di vivere ogni giorno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S. Bambaren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="aut"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a class="afo" href="http://aforismi.meglio.it/aforismi-di.htm?n=William+Shakespeare"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                       &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                      &lt;h3 class="aut"&gt;             &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a class="afo" href="http://aforismi.meglio.it/aforismi-di.htm?n=William+Shakespeare"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/439781791168417721-4328190657923734018?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/4328190657923734018/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/05/aforismi-sullamicizia.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/4328190657923734018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/4328190657923734018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/05/aforismi-sullamicizia.html' title='Aforismi sull&apos;amicizia'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439781791168417721.post-7886360768801922857</id><published>2010-05-21T20:36:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T20:40:09.732+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Musica musica musica</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/S_bTYXj12aI/AAAAAAAAALo/vLqQQu8NF8U/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 88px; height: 127px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/S_bTYXj12aI/AAAAAAAAALo/vLqQQu8NF8U/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473794812710082978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;29 maggio 2010&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;ore 20 - 1.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;WIND MUSIC AWARDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;in Arena a Verona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&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/439781791168417721-7886360768801922857?l=interraeinmare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/feeds/7886360768801922857/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/05/musica-musica-musica.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/7886360768801922857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439781791168417721/posts/default/7886360768801922857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interraeinmare.blogspot.com/2010/05/musica-musica-musica.html' title='Musica musica musica'/><author><name>Terry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04190125915614162122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/TFgWppILYtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_7NhvfkrNCc/S220/DSC_1946.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zbK_VKHUUoQ/S_bTYXj12aI/AAAAAAAAALo/vLqQQu8NF8U/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
