tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-327964822024-02-07T17:12:12.086+00:00Vivi come viviVivihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225794393480197800noreply@blogger.comBlogger123125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32796482.post-80707606088304846222010-05-25T11:06:00.000+01:002010-05-25T11:06:43.205+01:00Torno subito*<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiq03VmeGua6lv0tWjOBhm9gznUR9WkmJyEEyMg1dBEj2Jyqj9ci-NHRH7QOm0DSpmYwlDFEhKC5Pgw1WQCqmzVmf1R6MEtv_BilhlWpl-8udCm_0TmxlvS3nVAmOM4-z0oyscQUg/s1600/xavier.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="248" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiq03VmeGua6lv0tWjOBhm9gznUR9WkmJyEEyMg1dBEj2Jyqj9ci-NHRH7QOm0DSpmYwlDFEhKC5Pgw1WQCqmzVmf1R6MEtv_BilhlWpl-8udCm_0TmxlvS3nVAmOM4-z0oyscQUg/s400/xavier.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
* Sto ancora festeggiandoVivihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225794393480197800noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32796482.post-67056201000517790262010-01-02T11:01:00.004+00:002010-01-02T11:07:19.243+00:00Buon 2010!Con l'augurio di farla sempre in barba agli anni che passano.<br /><br /><object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sHZssjJ18qk&hl=it_IT&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x234900&color2=0x4e9e00&border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sHZssjJ18qk&hl=it_IT&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x234900&color2=0x4e9e00&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object>Vivihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225794393480197800noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32796482.post-12989219698489782732009-09-15T21:44:00.003+01:002009-09-15T21:53:00.863+01:00Ora tocca cercare la Whoopi per parlargli...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKWAH2to3hzRLofRaTVIPHZGZj5vnzs9PtcKifMF1cLdiIs6jZ_5VVGVmpdYPhpsiwwWopSd-KowZIUdCHq2RzuBL8nmhPNs1ubhmsmE9j-7ycy5ONoZ7RTgWfvrbgkqzB-Fi6cg/s1600-h/para.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKWAH2to3hzRLofRaTVIPHZGZj5vnzs9PtcKifMF1cLdiIs6jZ_5VVGVmpdYPhpsiwwWopSd-KowZIUdCHq2RzuBL8nmhPNs1ubhmsmE9j-7ycy5ONoZ7RTgWfvrbgkqzB-Fi6cg/s400/para.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381798444902615730" border="0" /></a>Vivihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225794393480197800noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32796482.post-37681699184526280232009-09-08T20:44:00.003+01:002009-09-08T20:47:50.020+01:00Si è spenta la TV.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy-Wx3DBhqxpyOc9Hflj6h-OXwi_Zj4Fmb6i2D03uVMqm6lrP6tYZ2vsw0m2VLc9XSGuqsqJ0uP63HabUzj4iVl-j4ZJ2KE1SqcRwUxY6J-hYvMefgNkVBnoT6Vx_phuRnUZmIWA/s1600-h/mike_bongiorno1977.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy-Wx3DBhqxpyOc9Hflj6h-OXwi_Zj4Fmb6i2D03uVMqm6lrP6tYZ2vsw0m2VLc9XSGuqsqJ0uP63HabUzj4iVl-j4ZJ2KE1SqcRwUxY6J-hYvMefgNkVBnoT6Vx_phuRnUZmIWA/s400/mike_bongiorno1977.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379185023289478018" border="0" /></a>Vivihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225794393480197800noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32796482.post-84851782902736859132009-08-28T18:18:00.003+01:002009-08-28T18:22:08.831+01:00If.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcLuUoozfSuLk8kNpF3GEWJXfK2yTC_5Boq-sUwMag0vYhgj5_KUEfnM2jCKb-IbPltObHndA5vEEFWMTrvJkLqV3wywMOlFvJA8UV086VSomZdT9a5efmuLPKyhbPUxWMxk642Q/s1600-h/ritorno-al-futuro.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcLuUoozfSuLk8kNpF3GEWJXfK2yTC_5Boq-sUwMag0vYhgj5_KUEfnM2jCKb-IbPltObHndA5vEEFWMTrvJkLqV3wywMOlFvJA8UV086VSomZdT9a5efmuLPKyhbPUxWMxk642Q/s400/ritorno-al-futuro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375066037518957458" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U_pkXEJ9lTs">Rewind</a> o FastForward?<br /><br /></div>Vivihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225794393480197800noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32796482.post-59864077945688458762009-06-29T14:13:00.014+01:002009-09-01T16:33:37.549+01:00Riduci a icona.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy-w_wobVN0WU7DcdJZFOP0-4xasTmMCviJPO6wLT7jIqbUIDkUeC13IAxlhMIJDqTJJjQSijjQKVDOW8ogxS-XUI8ghAj1lnwqWP6mkbPQoY7nkR4OD68k06KUsUKh8y9AihF6A/s1600-h/5083_107584081472_19691681472_1890809_8324614_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy-w_wobVN0WU7DcdJZFOP0-4xasTmMCviJPO6wLT7jIqbUIDkUeC13IAxlhMIJDqTJJjQSijjQKVDOW8ogxS-XUI8ghAj1lnwqWP6mkbPQoY7nkR4OD68k06KUsUKh8y9AihF6A/s400/5083_107584081472_19691681472_1890809_8324614_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352737030671170610" border="0" /></a>Rompo questo lungo silenzio per lui.<br /><br />Non ero sua fan sfegatata, di quelle che piangono o si fanno la plastica per assomigliargli. Ero sua fan come lo può essere una tredicenne negli anni 80. E poi una quattordicenne, una quindicenne. Ero fan come lo si può essere del cielo, del sole e della pioggia, del mare, del vento. Di qualcosa che sai che c'è, che fa parte integrante del mondo in cui sei cresciuto e vivi e non ti chiedi quando finirà, come finirà. Non pensi proprio che finirà.<br /><br />Da brava adolescente, certificavo le mie ammirazioni artistiche con poster (quelli di Tutto, anche di Cioè - se ne valeva la pena - o quelli comprati in cartoleria a settemilalire). E così il Jacko di BAD troneggiava nella mia stanza in compagnia di altri suoi scatti, immortalati nelle classiche, inimitabili pose. Quando frequentavo i corsi di danza, raramente mancavano le sue canzoni a fare da tappeto per ancheggiare (magari!) come lui. Un anno addirittura il saggio di fine anno aveva come tema portante L'Inferno: metà delle musiche erano attinte dal suo repertorio.<br />Insomma, mi piaceva parecchio.<br /><br />Ma come non guardo il cielo tutti i giorni o non cerco la pioggia se non arriva, come è successo a molti miei coetanei, ultimamente avevo un po' perso di vista Jacko, sbiadito (no, non è una battuta :)) da lunghe e tormentate vicende, da vendite di vari Greatest Hits o History di poco successo (poco per i suoi standard, s'intende!). Però la notizia del tour londinese mi aveva rallegrata e avevo fatto un mezzo pensiero di regalarmi un week-end in GB per provare ad assistere a un suo concerto, con la certezza che avevamo tutti che quella sarebbe stata l'ultima occasione. E con la preoccupazione nascosta di non vederlo all'altezza della sua storia, della sua fama.<br /><br />Non ci è stata data questa possibilità.<br /><br />Forse era tutto previsto, da qualche parte più vicina a lui che a noi. Forse è stato risparmiato. Forse il sacrificio dei suoi ultimi anni, il tentativo di trascinarlo a dimensione terrena e anche più giù era un modo di "noi terrestri" di convincerci che l'eccezionale non esiste, che ogni medaglia ha il suo rovescio. E siamo stati prontamente smentiti con un'inaspettata e spettacolare uscita di scena.<br />O forse era un sacrificio: chissà, magari il dio dello spettacolo aveva bisogno di un figlio da immolare per regalarci un nuovo idolo.<br />Lungi da me addentrarmi in discorsi il cui confine sacro/profano è invisibile. Però, come spesso succede, all'improvviso la sua figura si è scrollata di dosso le cattiverie in quanto tali (io non ho trovato nessuno convinto che le accuse di pedofilia, per esempio, fossero fondate) e le stravaganze che ci ricordano in questi giorni sono solo, appunto, stravaganze, vezzi di una star, vizi che oggi gli concediamo col sorriso con cui si concede un capriccio a un bambino.<br /><br />Oggi ho visto le foto che lo ritraggono 48 ore prima della fine. Accidenti, non sembrava così malmesso. Ho anche letto che uscirà un DVD delle sue prove dello spettacolo londinese, le cui immagini sono state riprese il giorno prima. Non so se essere contenta o no: se da una parte mi dà la possibilità di vederlo in materiali inediti, l'idea di guardare il DVD e pensare "Oddio, è morto il giorno dopo" mi angoscia. Sarebbe come vedere - scusate la blasfemia - il video dell'Ultima Cena.Vivihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225794393480197800noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32796482.post-10666540718641534882009-03-05T18:00:00.000+00:002009-03-05T18:01:24.580+00:00Dubbio.Forse sto trascurando un po' queste pagine?Vivihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225794393480197800noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32796482.post-5674781640018436182008-11-17T21:50:00.004+00:002008-11-17T22:11:31.980+00:00El Papa es Aleman, pero Dios es Argentino!<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU-d2ONzv2IheA-pfnn9lCVvDvbzi_BD5Z6JycroCfVzbRCQZtFp6i-5t7JBijmUhdoKrrc7Jo5YGvX1z1AW3GUVIs0264aWyi4XvzpbP8tMo9zk_dOjyG1ipn8hS9AWKImS9MxA/s1600-h/IMG_4895.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU-d2ONzv2IheA-pfnn9lCVvDvbzi_BD5Z6JycroCfVzbRCQZtFp6i-5t7JBijmUhdoKrrc7Jo5YGvX1z1AW3GUVIs0264aWyi4XvzpbP8tMo9zk_dOjyG1ipn8hS9AWKImS9MxA/s400/IMG_4895.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269748792118777522" border="0" /></a>Regresso de el Pais del mas grande.<br /><br /></div>Vivihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225794393480197800noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32796482.post-82265686870627030932008-09-12T12:04:00.000+01:002008-09-15T12:06:18.665+01:00Colpo di testa.<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJO177qL7hzzjeWtdJSriJt84yUzPwPaRGjocp3neoWiy-XXIXdBtMoNfRzXbq8t0-gYonRPJ1NtGCvXwNv2c_2ZFwEH6i0pRFq78ptXUD_Ds4mxVSgrNDQl-__FeffQlEawAcEA/s1600-h/n1089784508_146498_5632.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJO177qL7hzzjeWtdJSriJt84yUzPwPaRGjocp3neoWiy-XXIXdBtMoNfRzXbq8t0-gYonRPJ1NtGCvXwNv2c_2ZFwEH6i0pRFq78ptXUD_Ds4mxVSgrNDQl-__FeffQlEawAcEA/s400/n1089784508_146498_5632.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246202669973820018" border="0" /></a>Vita nuova, testa nuova.<br /></div>Vivihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225794393480197800noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32796482.post-91163322953034357562008-08-19T09:24:00.001+01:002008-08-19T09:26:40.272+01:00Trovata!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBG8_TSryDwbheWv2hz9UonYK5qQJURC9mpXGSS2F_A1RduDEc_A7J5eI9M7adqpYpLwswz0rUac0t1gtYPsgZyiovhXp2QilqgQUlVRC5fEJQje-kgQ2eR-hfw5fheKWGvvjcbw/s1600-h/IMG_4514+%28Large%29.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBG8_TSryDwbheWv2hz9UonYK5qQJURC9mpXGSS2F_A1RduDEc_A7J5eI9M7adqpYpLwswz0rUac0t1gtYPsgZyiovhXp2QilqgQUlVRC5fEJQje-kgQ2eR-hfw5fheKWGvvjcbw/s400/IMG_4514+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236142332303880514" border="0" /></a>Vivihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225794393480197800noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32796482.post-75968920461503378942008-08-04T15:14:00.002+01:002008-08-04T15:17:28.480+01:00Back to the egg.<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIsiL23RiknYD8fhyphenhyphenwKLh8-EwqUZtxTqEKxjT_y-wu3QXqb70ey-ei4rXUx1Dq9iGzGY0YxiCibqjFGARbloQRZQobkASp1muLjasBJCliX_Tm7OhP_RIYmKNRMyMHz2_6H0TwMA/s1600-h/vvv.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIsiL23RiknYD8fhyphenhyphenwKLh8-EwqUZtxTqEKxjT_y-wu3QXqb70ey-ei4rXUx1Dq9iGzGY0YxiCibqjFGARbloQRZQobkASp1muLjasBJCliX_Tm7OhP_RIYmKNRMyMHz2_6H0TwMA/s400/vvv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230666166808218322" border="0" /></a>Io vado a trovare lei.<br />Buone vacanze a tutti!<br /></div>Vivihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225794393480197800noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32796482.post-42870876093048232222008-07-26T13:10:00.005+01:002008-07-26T14:04:18.098+01:00Ben fatta!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI7HjnLSu4Rfl8K5J8xqJdNE6Q8w4GXMN5BQg0oHeNHAp3VwR5jzrfAkzZ4VIvBERk8Wa5UGXMJZ3KxW38ZDMPl8aQmVCUq8d7Q23ghHVFLFKB8aiADCMNXXL1HxJjVCxo-X3dkQ/s1600-h/IMG_4232.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI7HjnLSu4Rfl8K5J8xqJdNE6Q8w4GXMN5BQg0oHeNHAp3VwR5jzrfAkzZ4VIvBERk8Wa5UGXMJZ3KxW38ZDMPl8aQmVCUq8d7Q23ghHVFLFKB8aiADCMNXXL1HxJjVCxo-X3dkQ/s400/IMG_4232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227307803534808626" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3mScmKvImDEg6mE5VGYRyJx1njMEsj2RsulvXaPmg-IQpPgvsvdQFyg0EneLnrcRxc131TDR8QdGcVB4cvDNWmk_LeATGvHhYraYNzcEYgX4CwxzEgkrAEvkjLBuxyEP1jdahrg/s1600-h/IMG_4245.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3mScmKvImDEg6mE5VGYRyJx1njMEsj2RsulvXaPmg-IQpPgvsvdQFyg0EneLnrcRxc131TDR8QdGcVB4cvDNWmk_LeATGvHhYraYNzcEYgX4CwxzEgkrAEvkjLBuxyEP1jdahrg/s400/IMG_4245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227294095542565906" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">24 luglio 2008 - Villafranca di Verona, Castello Scaligero</span><br /><br />Finalmente riesco a rivedere Ben Harper in concerto. Un po' lontano dai fasti dell'epoca in cui era sconosciuto ai più, restano le emozioni e la pelle d'oca che la sua voce e le sue parole mi provocano. Lui è bravissimo. Come i suoi Innocent Criminals. E anche bellissimo! :P<br /></div>Vivihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225794393480197800noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32796482.post-17295720124266170922008-07-17T14:49:00.001+01:002008-07-17T14:51:53.143+01:00Mais uma vez, vamos torcer!<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2QyKf6qkL93tUcwsVWd3rHmzmaMy4Ks4_KpOmOg5jSU2b3PHJCjfdGrcXCvb_x1jTWLry0eqvmcmrWTOuuPWTjLqiQ4C_BiclkYRz1VVfdBRJqJDBD9SsFizYAwbfAg-LH8625g/s1600-h/primapagina_large.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2QyKf6qkL93tUcwsVWd3rHmzmaMy4Ks4_KpOmOg5jSU2b3PHJCjfdGrcXCvb_x1jTWLry0eqvmcmrWTOuuPWTjLqiQ4C_BiclkYRz1VVfdBRJqJDBD9SsFizYAwbfAg-LH8625g/s400/primapagina_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223980167748167874" border="0" /></a>Carinho!<br /></div><br /><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span>Vivihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225794393480197800noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32796482.post-74233512176065048442008-07-13T22:03:00.008+01:002008-07-14T20:23:23.751+01:0048 ore - 1250 km - tanti amici...<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC6h1G2nR_tjc8ZofsCCVmyT0YsTwI5NYQ6jgoUmEmOZt_MVHnbAtjH0JDE7vulQk0n6f1XovsXXP87ADhZ3uuIToXGhsBfef5hV0E_xhK9HTGQgSsZxy-Wim3EuxzUuW6Ne2DXQ/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC6h1G2nR_tjc8ZofsCCVmyT0YsTwI5NYQ6jgoUmEmOZt_MVHnbAtjH0JDE7vulQk0n6f1XovsXXP87ADhZ3uuIToXGhsBfef5hV0E_xhK9HTGQgSsZxy-Wim3EuxzUuW6Ne2DXQ/s400/collage1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222932385556509906" border="0" /></a>Mercedes Sosa, Javier Zanetti, Luigi, Enrico, Matteo e Gianluca.<br />Tutti in un weekend! Vi voglio bene "a tutti"! :D:D<br /></div>Vivihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225794393480197800noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32796482.post-74012058111295141072008-07-10T10:08:00.003+01:002008-07-10T10:18:47.853+01:00i-phinalmente!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglnHkGfilNEsoZ7o6MK5JfTuobUxFaiPvjOLPl0zNXqAq7-AA7Gd17rtweMIl2FhjcRHWOii5inMmh0WaKbTRyaTjifidc8lEZGNZ0deELHE6fAof-fQoAie_dm4p2xSEJ_9gbAQ/s1600-h/iphone.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221309856985706114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglnHkGfilNEsoZ7o6MK5JfTuobUxFaiPvjOLPl0zNXqAq7-AA7Gd17rtweMIl2FhjcRHWOii5inMmh0WaKbTRyaTjifidc8lEZGNZ0deELHE6fAof-fQoAie_dm4p2xSEJ_9gbAQ/s400/iphone.jpg" border="0" /></a> La mezzanotte del grande giorno è vicina. Mancano poche ore e il nuovo giocattolo dei bambini trentenni di oggi sarà nei negozi. Mille domande, mille curiosità, mille proteste, mille post sui blog di chi la sa lunga, mille telefonate, mille euro se fai l'abbonamento per due anni...<br /><br />Mille ringraziamenti che questo periodo stia finendo! Mi sentirò trascurata per un po', lo so, ma disattiveremo finalmente la calcolatrice mentale che da mesi offusca il nostro cervello con il suo bagliore verdastro e quei numerini che non sembrano suggerire nessuna soluzione indolore.<br /><br />Un morso alla mela e cadrò felice nell'oblio. Divertiti Mass! ;-)<br />Ma poi, quando tornerò a esserti presente, farai giocare anche me? :PVivihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225794393480197800noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32796482.post-91098910338978913012008-07-07T14:17:00.000+01:002008-07-06T14:21:12.123+01:00With a little help...<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimxMz8sfS9kWZAaaAJhSQxPn37B47OrQWa9n7L-uQ1I32HNm3pU0lNtnsrotL9tvlQoDKlKLt58Z9LEr1LLzmCEn4zxGZz0ypDf4ItIIZ2NBuD3Y3y6zIZRU0Avj1pIPemC-x32g/s1600-h/ringoPeace.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimxMz8sfS9kWZAaaAJhSQxPn37B47OrQWa9n7L-uQ1I32HNm3pU0lNtnsrotL9tvlQoDKlKLt58Z9LEr1LLzmCEn4zxGZz0ypDf4ItIIZ2NBuD3Y3y6zIZRU0Avj1pIPemC-x32g/s400/ringoPeace.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219889968377338338" border="0" /></a>Forse un po' retorico, ma almeno fa colore :-)<br />- Buon compleanno Ringo -<br /><br />Wherever you are in the world, at 12pm on the 7th July, join Ringo in making the peace sign and saying, singing, shouting, whispering, signing, writing or quietly thinking one simply beautiful and universal message:<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">"Peace & Love"</span></div>Vivihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225794393480197800noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32796482.post-41145824149250563012008-06-23T22:00:00.004+01:002008-06-23T22:31:42.405+01:00Bella consolazione!<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdjLdyZKkf1WWqTsxVmWshZhu1o37MVitz46JpjW8LBoTgW88CbWIiOZanUDdiDaKo_v0820YYt-jX9vs0W3cTjhiQrDeQyIgwKnNbMin6leoRHAaPSTHGIkVNkEYcKIP0i-kO7w/s1600-h/sting.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdjLdyZKkf1WWqTsxVmWshZhu1o37MVitz46JpjW8LBoTgW88CbWIiOZanUDdiDaKo_v0820YYt-jX9vs0W3cTjhiQrDeQyIgwKnNbMin6leoRHAaPSTHGIkVNkEYcKIP0i-kO7w/s400/sting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215189635654860258" border="0" /></a>They're back, I'm back.<br />The Azzurri are gone. Stupidi!<br />22 giugno - Gioie (tante) e dolori (tanti, ma di meno) al Parco di San Giuliano di Mestre.<br />Fantastici Police!<br /></div>Vivihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225794393480197800noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32796482.post-48649987435681934902008-06-06T04:16:00.000+01:002008-06-07T11:19:45.101+01:005 giugno - Buon compleanno con noi.<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy6s-e74muxRKYBiELeR51ZZCXcze2Rh_E-H6FvxaBBpFHY5bEiDbPjE2WzM4CByfXlDhzUCGLUJzLF3nnwUdpFYyUlmkJlIM6fzqOpBd2Ubm655Pj4921-n7DJsPxoPtcXqAKOw/s1600-h/Alcatraz+5+giugno+2008+014+%28Large%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy6s-e74muxRKYBiELeR51ZZCXcze2Rh_E-H6FvxaBBpFHY5bEiDbPjE2WzM4CByfXlDhzUCGLUJzLF3nnwUdpFYyUlmkJlIM6fzqOpBd2Ubm655Pj4921-n7DJsPxoPtcXqAKOw/s400/Alcatraz+5+giugno+2008+014+%28Large%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209081828333999330" border="0" /></a>Concerto e festa: seratona per noi! Tanti auguri Enricoooo!<br /></div>Vivihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225794393480197800noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32796482.post-46321216736590385272008-05-27T21:46:00.004+01:002008-05-27T22:10:23.916+01:00Compleanno con la super mamma Tomasino!<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT2BBmzAGuNQOxRpN4WEXbHazV57BUS_tjhofL7_pOspRsewZj-oUXdRx8pUAE7pOG0FiAPOG_KeO2S_29fZm9WCv3k43Ck5jjIausPbTS1OPCCJ-1u3PKyQ-4kgBe6YLAJVvAlg/s1600-h/IMG_4145.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT2BBmzAGuNQOxRpN4WEXbHazV57BUS_tjhofL7_pOspRsewZj-oUXdRx8pUAE7pOG0FiAPOG_KeO2S_29fZm9WCv3k43Ck5jjIausPbTS1OPCCJ-1u3PKyQ-4kgBe6YLAJVvAlg/s400/IMG_4145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205164833523395874" border="0" /></a>25 maggio, compleanno di Massimo.<br />A Valencia con Leti, Christian (foto di), Matias (lì sotto le mani di Leti) e tanta paella!<br />Auguri al mio giovane ometto!<br /></div>Vivihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225794393480197800noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32796482.post-58016823622964798162008-05-23T18:40:00.003+01:002008-05-23T19:03:37.318+01:00"La vita è fatta di giornate e di particolari."<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGgupTWEo4Pkl6vjn2sW4dK43LFzGs1k89O3q-pctd4HIrcRvF1QCdKd36whHghbsfuKbVCedAYZ75WvkrNhFg56nQgSS6vwbfiK1pRGS7sZwNA6JcLKZXfStJMLRA0o2Q8icSog/s1600-h/IMG_4101.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGgupTWEo4Pkl6vjn2sW4dK43LFzGs1k89O3q-pctd4HIrcRvF1QCdKd36whHghbsfuKbVCedAYZ75WvkrNhFg56nQgSS6vwbfiK1pRGS7sZwNA6JcLKZXfStJMLRA0o2Q8icSog/s400/IMG_4101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203629782147034386" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">Torino, 22 maggio 2008 - Hiroshima Mon Amour </span><br /><br />Un'altra perla alla mia collezione di serate da ricordare.<br />Viva Luigi! Viva Enrico!<br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span>"Stasera si incontra uno sguardo<br />e i punti di incontro stasera<br />diventano storia comune<br />qui nasce una stessa avventura<br />e invece di andare a dormire<br />si parla d'amore."<span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-style: italic;">(Enrico Ruggeri - Il cielo è qui.)</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></div></div>Vivihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225794393480197800noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32796482.post-34111455840643937382008-05-21T11:51:00.002+01:002008-05-21T20:26:46.067+01:00Pigiama e parti!<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuJiXL9W6RzwmFePO03nYcuOJZNt1LfzIKKF8lkXk1tLTodfE8HYhWaUUXfkOQuvdBc-e7_4T_HhHm6J5T-7NCs2Oa2OOdLVdNbQY5IKFJI8VdbaLm0nDq7TK0xsTjf9pl_-ICCw/s1600-h/IMG_4079.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuJiXL9W6RzwmFePO03nYcuOJZNt1LfzIKKF8lkXk1tLTodfE8HYhWaUUXfkOQuvdBc-e7_4T_HhHm6J5T-7NCs2Oa2OOdLVdNbQY5IKFJI8VdbaLm0nDq7TK0xsTjf9pl_-ICCw/s400/IMG_4079.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202910397276700962" border="0" /></a>Compleanno (e altre cose) da (e tra!) teen-ager.<br /><a href="http://picasaweb.google.it/viviana.amendola/20Maggio2008">Festeggia con noi >>></a><br /></div>Vivihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225794393480197800noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32796482.post-25913613929517638662008-05-20T10:12:00.002+01:002008-05-20T13:25:34.133+01:00Accorrete numerosi!<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaZWcTWSGmY4z2nQQSgRozcM7j8gzH7r19-xzj4m9TfML6H_YIA8ZD0lDjiGOHcDlJEhbwDOQiCssSYXnzwNa3CCcPhXyARTjKBtEZO7U6w349DWirxZ9HWMetyBuDIc8uJY7-kw/s1600-h/03.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaZWcTWSGmY4z2nQQSgRozcM7j8gzH7r19-xzj4m9TfML6H_YIA8ZD0lDjiGOHcDlJEhbwDOQiCssSYXnzwNa3CCcPhXyARTjKBtEZO7U6w349DWirxZ9HWMetyBuDIc8uJY7-kw/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201071343820160354" border="0" /></a>Graaaazieee! :P<br /></div>Vivihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225794393480197800noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32796482.post-57755898739129313142008-05-18T21:46:00.001+01:002008-05-18T21:15:29.394+01:00Che bel regalo di compleanno per me!<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_sFzxGFYKskS-OPEkEAGiiNXhD-JxeejTpV7z4LNDg-6fmNY-k8XTCX9d_DANpFZQjHlO7-ynK0GR162CrpENxQxc99NyZxt6on2QL4JwblURYOYHWYaZ4Fj5hWm1BgLCBMys6w/s1600-h/Immag007_4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_sFzxGFYKskS-OPEkEAGiiNXhD-JxeejTpV7z4LNDg-6fmNY-k8XTCX9d_DANpFZQjHlO7-ynK0GR162CrpENxQxc99NyZxt6on2QL4JwblURYOYHWYaZ4Fj5hWm1BgLCBMys6w/s400/Immag007_4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201808132574887314" border="0" /></a>Stesso posto, stessa festa, un numero in più.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> Nerazzurri</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> noi saremo qui</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> Nerazzurri</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> pazzi come te</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> Nerazzurri</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> Non fateci soffrire</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> ma va bene… vinceremo insieme!</span><br /></div>Vivihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225794393480197800noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32796482.post-18436816946105227282008-05-18T21:02:00.003+01:002008-05-18T21:11:19.782+01:00IIIIIIL CAAAAPITANOOOOO!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyhXTidGOcpEZ_1eQI2Woc_9r-9a5mrHK3C0t2n_xjY-Q0gvI_rNhoubCeC59uPF6aqgmhHiLY7uBJsK2Y2whY4nWrvBRHNJY-cAR0z-_ndl2FpkfaceccLLJjJMhDct1U4CIg3g/s1600-h/24.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyhXTidGOcpEZ_1eQI2Woc_9r-9a5mrHK3C0t2n_xjY-Q0gvI_rNhoubCeC59uPF6aqgmhHiLY7uBJsK2Y2whY4nWrvBRHNJY-cAR0z-_ndl2FpkfaceccLLJjJMhDct1U4CIg3g/s400/24.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201811517009116658" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7KOoKcuycDjhL9Cq2l7gm5y0HYvA66bnAOSdd1A_It4VAiU8O2jO5ZJYuKe5wrTWXF4RdPtHGXrj-MQJUQRIhiSDlqvRQXY12kR7pu1ekmz6FCNeQcnTU7kunPS0OHlgThFrRyA/s1600-h/24b.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7KOoKcuycDjhL9Cq2l7gm5y0HYvA66bnAOSdd1A_It4VAiU8O2jO5ZJYuKe5wrTWXF4RdPtHGXrj-MQJUQRIhiSDlqvRQXY12kR7pu1ekmz6FCNeQcnTU7kunPS0OHlgThFrRyA/s400/24b.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201810911418727906" border="0" /></a>Grazieeeeeeeeeeee!!!!<br />Gli altri non possono capire...<br /></div>Vivihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225794393480197800noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32796482.post-26271340516012746972008-05-14T20:52:00.002+01:002008-05-14T20:56:58.395+01:00Chi turba la Pace?<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDiupSeJbUPpfGW88mtxBqRrIRnZUh2su3lPky4KoFGojenwb-LOVesCWaBn-61IbR8qBLjmXDITLSBtvtzwwgq9H1kcQl3n9y8V8WrpAcq6j6tAvkvKGxOeXur6RegKGsI4NkFA/s1600-h/DSC01052_1.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDiupSeJbUPpfGW88mtxBqRrIRnZUh2su3lPky4KoFGojenwb-LOVesCWaBn-61IbR8qBLjmXDITLSBtvtzwwgq9H1kcQl3n9y8V8WrpAcq6j6tAvkvKGxOeXur6RegKGsI4NkFA/s400/DSC01052_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200324320158367042" border="0" /></a>Pausa pranzo.<br />Arriva l'estate all'Arco della Pace e Parco Sempione è ancora senza bonghi, ma con le zabette di Promotions.<br /></div>Vivihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225794393480197800noreply@blogger.com0