<?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-6777020365929484885</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:55:51.294-07:00</updated><category term='alba'/><category term='Ben turpin'/><category term='fotografia'/><category term='Mio figlio'/><category term='Liberatoria'/><category term='Telefono'/><category term='Gabbiano'/><category term='animali'/><category term='Introduzione'/><category term='ritratto'/><category term='meditate'/><category term='Pensieri'/><category term='mare'/><category term='bicicletta'/><category term='still life'/><category term='Luna'/><category term='Pittura'/><category term='tramonto'/><category term='testa'/><category term='Stelle'/><category term='fotogafia'/><title type='text'>I miei scatti</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>88</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-1738028261005190378</id><published>2009-03-30T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T14:42:07.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ciao  cucciolo</title><content type='html'>ciao amore di  papone tuo  ..&lt;br /&gt;volevo  dirti  che sei  la mia vita ..&lt;br /&gt;e di  perdonarmi se ti dico  di  No in questo  tempo  che ti  faccio piangere un pochetto  di  più .. credo  che ti  serva .. cioeè spero  che possa servirti  domani  ... oppure te lo  dico  xè papà ha male alla braccia un male sfiancante un male che .. mamma mia speriamo che passi  presto  .. nn può tenerti  tanto tempo  in braccio .. credimi  faccio  degli  sforzi  incredibili per nn piangare per nn lascairmi  sopraffare dal dolore ... poi  fai  TETETE MMMMM MMMMM TATTA ...  e ...  papà è forte papà ha la voglia di  far tutto  quello  che sia possibile far per te e per la mamma per nn farla stancare .. mamma ha gia tantissimi  pensieri  .. spesso  vaga tra se e se e si  sforza di  esser presente con Me e con Te il ns amore il nostor piccolo grande amore ... come sei  bello  .. papone nn vuol vederti  piangere nn vuol vederti  che ti  disperi .. ma  spero  che un giorno  tu  lo  possa capire ...&lt;br /&gt;ti amo papone ...  ti amo mamma ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-1738028261005190378?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/1738028261005190378/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=1738028261005190378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/1738028261005190378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/1738028261005190378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2009/03/ciao-cucciolo.html' title='ciao  cucciolo'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</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-6777020365929484885.post-6970494257181270552</id><published>2009-03-05T03:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T03:51:05.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rieccomi  ...</title><content type='html'>Ciao  amico mio ..&lt;br /&gt; è da un pò che nn mi  scrivo  che nn ti  scrivo ..&lt;br /&gt; sai  sono impegnato da poche cose ma di queste poche sono la mia ragione di  vita ...&lt;br /&gt; perdonami  ma credimi  ti  penso  sempre ... ormai  nn ti perdo  più di vista come è successo  tanti anni fà .. ricordi  .. mamma mia che brutto  periodo  ma . come vedi  sima qui di nuovo  ..&lt;br /&gt; Che .. che ho da fare .. beh sto  con il mio piccolo  con la mia famiglia cerco  di  non farle mancare nulla ma soprattutto  il mio affetto... Il mio piccolo  è stupendo mi dai  tanta di  quella gioia che a volte quando son a casa con lui  e sentiamo  le filastrocche mi ritrovo a piangere di  felicità di gioia che riesco  ancora a fare le giravolte con lui a cantare le canzoni dello  zecchino  d'oro ad alta voce a fare i giro tondi  .. e ... e si... tu poi  mi  guardi e mi  fai  un sorrisetto  a 5 denti  ...  che bello  che sei  ... meno male che ti  sto sempre vicino ti voglio  vceder crescere nel &lt;div class="cssButtonOuter"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonMiddle"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonInner"&gt;&lt;a&gt;Salva adesso&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;serenità più completa ...&lt;br /&gt;ora ti  alzi barcolli  come un ubriaco ... :D che bello  che sei  quando poi  mi  guardi  e aspetti  che ti dico  Bravoooooooo bravooooooo.... come sei  bello  ...&lt;br /&gt;La sera io e monica arrviamo distrutti  giusto  il tempo  di  mangiare dir buonanotte e bum nel letto  svenuti  ... che belle giornate piene .. senza un attimo di  sosta ..se nn fosse per questo  lavoro  palloso  .. ( ma fortunato ad averlo oggi) sarei ecco  nn sarei .. starei meglio  ...&lt;br /&gt;perchè tisto scrivendo  .. mah .. ti  volevo  dire che son felice sto  facedno  un mostra di foto .. spero  che da questo ne esca qlcs per realizzarmi ... che dici  economicamente ??&lt;br /&gt;asp ritorno tra poco .. .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-6970494257181270552?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/6970494257181270552/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=6970494257181270552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/6970494257181270552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/6970494257181270552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2009/03/rieccomi.html' title='Rieccomi  ...'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</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-6777020365929484885.post-1816732381194182394</id><published>2008-11-14T04:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:50:30.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Non ci sei  più</title><content type='html'>ogniuno di noi  ha uno scopo  nella vita ogniuno di  noi  ha un tempo  nella vita altrui .. se questo  tempo  passa .. l'importante è aver trascorso del tempo assieme ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-1816732381194182394?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/1816732381194182394/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=1816732381194182394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/1816732381194182394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/1816732381194182394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/11/non-ci-sei-pi.html' title='Non ci sei  più'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</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-6777020365929484885.post-4298837580282207920</id><published>2008-07-01T16:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T16:34:38.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alba...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/o_barone/2593181828/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3054/2593181828_6e5907233e_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/o_barone/2593181828/"&gt;Alba...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inserito originariamente da &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/o_barone/"&gt;o_bbarone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;mi son svegliato presto stamattina con le prime luci dell'alba è un dolce risveglio la luce pian piano filtra tra le tende e mi porta pian piano ad uno spettacolo bellissimo il mio cucciolo è li che dorme soave dolce... sembra un sogno ...e invece è l'alba di un nuovo giorno di una nuova vita ...&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-4298837580282207920?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/4298837580282207920/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-152870065803058590</id><published>2008-06-03T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T01:27:02.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>io vorrei</title><content type='html'>io vorrei vivere l'unica occasione che ho in un mondo sincero in un mondo senza delinquenza senza sopprusi e senza bugie ..&lt;br /&gt;io vorrei  che la mia città fosse un modello di  puliza e di saper vivere dove le persone si rispettano dove le persone si  salutano  gentilmente quando si incontrano..&lt;br /&gt;io vorrei far foto  alla mia città nn solo da lontano dove nn si entra nel particolare di una strada o di una piazza...&lt;br /&gt;io vorrei uscire fuori casa senza preoccupazioni che mi possano rubare, scippare o insultare con l'indifferenza o un mancato sguardo ... &lt;br /&gt;io vorrei ascoltare suoni  dolci  parole dolci nn frasi incomprensibili al mio orecchio già abituato e che spesso nn capisce ..&lt;br /&gt;io vorrei la mattina respirare un aria pura e libera vedere paesaggi puliti e nn un aria satura di smog e puzza dei riufiuti  della città ...&lt;br /&gt;io vorrei  guidare per le strade della mia città senza finire con le ruote in buche in fossi  scivolare sul pietrisco...&lt;br /&gt;io vorrei che la mia città fosse fiera di  Me e dei  miei concittadini .. e nn delusa amareggiata violentata, uccisa, sporcata,  dai  miei concittadini e derisa da tutto il mondo&lt;br /&gt;io vorrei  che mi  figlio possa avere una città migliore della mia....&lt;br /&gt;io vorrei  aver 4 anni per penser queste cose e sperare un mondo  migliore e nn 44 e nn dover sperar ancora in una città migliore ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-152870065803058590?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-6817530819308492502</id><published>2008-06-01T02:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T02:08:53.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'O Ccafè</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/o_barone/2508892195/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2148/2508892195_31422198d6_m.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/o_barone/2508892195/"&gt;'O Ccafè&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Inserito originariamente da &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/o_barone/"&gt;o_bbarone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;chest' è tutt' chell ca serve pe se scetà .. .&lt;br /&gt;- trad: questo  è tutto  quello  che serve per svegliarsi&lt;br /&gt;- this is everything that that serves for waking up him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;il macina caffè è del 1903 marca "TRESPADE" una delle migliori del tempo in legno massello si sente ancora l'odore dela caffè .. e la cara vecchia "cuccuma" appertenuto ad un mio zio anni 1920-1930 - la sveglia è di marca "VEGLIA" degli  anni 1950-1960 tutt'ora funzionante - la ceneriera deglia anni 1960-1970 (non funzionante xè nn fumo da 9 anni) da tantissimi anni in casa mia -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-6817530819308492502?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/6817530819308492502/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=6817530819308492502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/6817530819308492502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/6817530819308492502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/06/ccaf.html' title='&amp;#39;O Ccafè'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</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://farm3.static.flickr.com/2148/2508892195_31422198d6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-2752802839176379137</id><published>2008-06-01T02:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T02:06:44.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>L' aquilone - L' kite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/o_barone/2518357087/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2068/2518357087_833689ab67_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/o_barone/2518357087/"&gt;L' aquilone - L' kite&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inserito originariamente da &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/o_barone/"&gt;o_bbarone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;... nei miei anni  di vita e specialmente negli  ultimi mi sono identificato  nell'Aquilone ... alto li nel cielo ma con un filo che mi lega alla realtà...&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-2752802839176379137?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/2752802839176379137/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=2752802839176379137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/2752802839176379137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/2752802839176379137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/06/l-aquilone-l-kite.html' title='L&amp;#39; aquilone - L&amp;#39; kite'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</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://farm3.static.flickr.com/2068/2518357087_833689ab67_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-1553752636049488262</id><published>2008-06-01T02:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T02:05:57.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Riflessioni - Reflections</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/o_barone/2538432906/" title="photo 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=1553752636049488262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/1553752636049488262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/1553752636049488262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/06/riflessioni-reflections.html' title='Riflessioni - Reflections'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3210/2538432906_65c31f08fb_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-3590780695497219498</id><published>2008-06-01T02:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T02:04:41.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/o_barone/2539527744/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3207/2539527744_292a031d43_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/o_barone/2539527744/"&gt;Rosa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inserito originariamente da &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/o_barone/"&gt;o_bbarone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Rosa&lt;br /&gt;Rosae&lt;br /&gt;Rosae&lt;br /&gt;Rosam&lt;br /&gt;Rosa&lt;br /&gt;Rosa&lt;br /&gt;Tutta la belle espressa in un fiore ...&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-3590780695497219498?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/3590780695497219498/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=3590780695497219498&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/3590780695497219498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/3590780695497219498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/06/rosa.html' title='Rosa'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3207/2539527744_292a031d43_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-5531900945202108904</id><published>2008-05-23T00:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T00:38:30.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Personale Pensiero sul pessimismo</title><content type='html'>Buon giorno ...&lt;br /&gt;beh il quanto a pessismo l'uomo lo ricerca per soffrire e per lamentarsi e trovar scusanti ad un qualcosa di cui nn è capace e nn vuole uscire da particolari situazioni di comodo o xè nn ne ha il coraggio. A volte le novità spaventano le novità comportano sacrifici di cambiamenti e di mettersi in discussione con gli altri e soprattutto con se stessi. Diceva la mia nonna .. "Guarda chi è meglio di te e superalo" beh .. io in base alla mia piccolissima esperienza ho sempre guardato a chi sta peggio a chi nn vede a chi nn sente e a chi nn può svolgere una vita "normale" per una male delle vita .. io sinceramete la mattina mi sveglio e penso "Meno male che mi son svegliato altri stamattina nn o hanno fatto , mi alzo e penso che tanti nn possono farlo xè cotretti da chissà quale strana malattia e cosi via" .. e allora se domani mattina ho un problema .. frega nulla rispetto alle persone che ne hanno di ben più gravi .. io mi alzo corro rido scherzo e vado avanti guardando il piccolo fiore che è sotto i piedi nn guardo l'albero grande e maestoso .. quello che sto cercando di dire .. che tutti e tutti hanno un senso hanno una importanza nn solo le cose grandi ... ma le cose grandi son fatte dalle cose piccole giusto?? e allora guardiamo anche le piccole cose ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buona giornata a tutti ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un Grazie a Alessandro Giovanna Sergio Corrado Giampiero Iginio  e tutti  voi che nn conosco ma quando vi guardo fate già parte di me ...  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-5531900945202108904?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/5531900945202108904/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=5531900945202108904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/5531900945202108904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/5531900945202108904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/05/personale-pensiero-sul-pessimismo.html' title='Personale Pensiero sul pessimismo'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</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-6777020365929484885.post-3595864430626404377</id><published>2008-05-06T02:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T03:06:29.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Non so</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.. nn so  .. ciao  amore, ciao  web, ciao a tutti ...&lt;br /&gt;nn so cosa sono in grado  di  fare .. .&lt;br /&gt;nn so  cosa sono in grado di esprimere&lt;br /&gt;nn so cosa ho dentro, cioè una cosa la so e che amo la mia donna e mio figlio che sta&lt;br /&gt;per venire al mondo..&lt;br /&gt;ma nn so se sono in grado ... penso ma se nn vivo se nn provo se nn agisco ..&lt;br /&gt;nn saprò mai se sono in grado o no ...&lt;br /&gt;mah è da ieri  che penso  se sono in grado  o no  ..&lt;br /&gt;mi sento  nervoso ...&lt;br /&gt;mi sento  che nn so far nulla .. mi sento  che so far poche cose ..&lt;br /&gt;mi sento che ..&lt;br /&gt;forse è la scelta di vita che ho preso  o che hanno preso  al posto  mio ...&lt;br /&gt;vorrei  essere in grado di  .. .&lt;br /&gt;vorrei  iniziare a studiare le cose che posso  fare ...  ma che fare ..&lt;br /&gt;nn so  da dove incominciare ...&lt;br /&gt;troppe cose vorrei  fare ...&lt;br /&gt;troppe cose vorrei  studiare ..&lt;br /&gt;l'altro  giorno ho provato  a leggere un libro .. il libro per me di eccellenza "il piccolo principe"&lt;br /&gt;ma nn riesco  a fermar i concetti  .. ogni gg ci ritorno su  e penso "ma dove mi son fermato&lt;br /&gt;l'ultima volta" mah .. sarà un problema mio che nn capisco,  che la mia mente viaggia oltre ..&lt;br /&gt;che sono SCEMO .. che nn ho le capacità ...  nn so  ...&lt;br /&gt;a volte vorrei  urlare .. ma nn so se sono in grado  di  cacciar tutto  quello  che ho dentro  ..&lt;br /&gt;mah forse è colpa di  ... ma la colpa è sempre al 50% mia e sua, mia e tua, mia e vostra,&lt;br /&gt;mia e loro ... vedo  tutti  che fanno .. vedo  tutti  che sanno .. e mi domando  ... io che so  ..&lt;br /&gt;io cosa nn so ...&lt;br /&gt;forse dovrei... forse farei  ... ora salvo questa è una cosa che so ..&lt;br /&gt;se va via la corrente ho perso  tutto  questo  pensiero  ..&lt;br /&gt;allora una cosa so ...&lt;br /&gt;meno  male .. l'esperienza questo  mi  ha insegnato  .. . bene ..  sto  mettendo a frutto qlcs ..&lt;br /&gt;ma nn so  mai  se è abbastanza ..&lt;br /&gt;ho il cervello confuso .. mi manca qualcosa .. quel qualcosa che nn mi  fa ricordare a che punto  sono arrivato  con il libro  ...  approposito ... mmmm  dove sono arrivato  ... oggi  vedo  .. e spero  di  ricordarmi  ..&lt;br /&gt;oggi  esco  con la mia EOS 400  .. e vado  a far due foto ...  forse so ... come si  fà  .. forse saprò fare qualche foto che mi  soddisfi  .. e pure a me serve cosi  poco  ..&lt;br /&gt;ultimamente ho fatto  tantissimo  ... e tutto  quasi bene ... e mi  son accorto che .. posso ...  e mi son accorto  che posso .. devo  avere solo più fiducia in me stesso ... mi manca molto .. questa cosa .. della fiducia .. del sapere .. del fare e del dire .. caspita arrivati  a 44 anni (forse) e penso  questo  ...&lt;br /&gt;nn so  se è buono  ... ma penso  che se penso  queste cose va bene così almeno  ci  penso ...&lt;br /&gt;vorrei scrivere alla velocità della luce per le cose che ho in mente in questo  monento ...&lt;br /&gt;tantissime cose confuse ma una sola chiara .. e penso  che sia la + importante ..&lt;br /&gt;nn so  fare questo  nn fare questo ... ma questo  sempre rispetto  ad un altro nn rispetto  a me stesso  ..&lt;br /&gt;una cosa penso  di  saper fare bene ...&lt;br /&gt;è amare la mia compagna mio figlio  e aver rispetto  di loro ...  giocarmi  le braccia le gambe la mente per loro  .. sacrificare tutto  per loro  .. vorrei  dare tantissimissimo ma nn so  ..penso  che sia troppo o troppo poco... vorrei far in modo di  dar il massimo a loro  .. ma nn so come fare ...&lt;br /&gt;vorrei  avere soldi per dare il amassimo ... ma poi  penso  .. i soldi  nn son la felicità ... nn so ...  forse ho troppe cose da dimostrare ... ma nn devo dimostrare nulla a nessuno  ... mamma mia che confusione ... nn so  e se spegnessi  il cervello per un attimo ........................................ fatto  ... ma nn c son riuscito ... ho pensato  " se la mia donna compagna è contenta di  me .. se la soddisfo ... se è felice con me .. se è felice delle cose che ho fatto  in casa ... della cabina doccia del lampadario messo  in cucina ... delle mensole che metterò ..." come vedi nno sono in grado  di  spegnere il cervello  ..&lt;br /&gt;ma questo nessuno è in grado  .. anche per concentrarsi  al massimo  c'è bisogno  di  pensar a qualcosa che ti  dia lo stimolo  la forza e la capacità di nn pensare .. ...  mamma mia .. a te che leggi nn so  se c'hai capito  qualcosa .. nn so  se sono stato  bravo  come MANZONI - LEOPARDI etc a mettere in pulito  le mie idee .. o forse ... ma va vattene via MANZONI E LEOPARDI che spesso nn si capivano nemmeno  loro  .. e che mi hanno fatto  buttare il tempo sui libri a studiarli e a cercare di capire il loro  pensiero  ... e ma spesso  mi  domando " ma quello che abbiam capito  è  quello che loro volevano farci capire ? abbiamo capito, ho capito il loro  pensiero ?? mah nn so  .. .&lt;br /&gt;ora ho finito  .. scusatemi ... cioè nn so se .. .&lt;br /&gt;ma una cosa solo so  .. e che amo la mia vita mia moglie e il mio cucciolo ...&lt;br /&gt;ma poi nn so  se sarò in grado  di  capire ciò che Benito (Giorgio) vuol dirmi  ... vuol farmi capire .. se lui  mi  dirà nghè nghè e io  gli porto  l'acqua e lui  magari voleva il ciucciotto?&lt;br /&gt;mah .. nn so  ...&lt;br /&gt;cioè una cosa so adesso e che mi sento  un pochetto  meglio...&lt;br /&gt;e una sola cosa ora nn so ... se hai se avete capito... mah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/6777020365929484885-3595864430626404377?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/3595864430626404377/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=3595864430626404377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/3595864430626404377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/3595864430626404377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/05/non-so.html' title='Non so'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</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-6777020365929484885.post-401715882975114295</id><published>2008-04-22T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T00:45:39.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un nuovo giorno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;buon giorno a tutti voi .. come ogni giorno oggi è un giorno nuovo che si aggiunge a ieri ... nuove esperienze nuovi orizzonti e nuove amicizie .. chissà cosa mi porterà questo nuovo sole ... spero di crescere un pochetto in più rispetto e ieri ... ogni giorno si cresce ... e se nn si cresce un giorno .... si medita del giorno ... che idee confuse .. mah sarà la confusione che ho in casa e in testa .. una nuova casa ..ancora da abitare ancora da farla tua ma gia calda del ns amore dei nostri momenti .. ogni giorno un chiodino e un quadro su di una parete una scatola messa apposto una tenda messa e poi l'arredo della stanzetta del bimbo che tra due mesi nascerà nella nostra vita nella nostra casa nella sua casa .. quanti momenti nuovi quanti attimi diversi ora che ci sarà LUI ... nn vedo l'ora di far la sua conoscenza ... nnvedo l'ora di stringergli la manina ..e dirgli ... ciao amore cucciolo sono papà e lei e la tua mamma .. scusaci se nn ti capiremo nei primi momenti di vita scusaci se nn faremo le cose con la delicatezza che ci vuole ..scusaci se .... che bello che diverso che sarà quel sorger del sole quando ci sarai tu ... quello sarà un gionro indimenticabile... a presto amor mio .. ogni giorno ogni attimo ti ringrazio Amore che lo porti in grembo che lo fai crescere e lo proteggi negli attimi più delicati della sua vita .... Grazie ogni giorno .. .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-401715882975114295?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/401715882975114295/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=401715882975114295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/401715882975114295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/401715882975114295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/04/un-nuovo-giorno.html' title='Un nuovo giorno'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</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-6777020365929484885.post-4750811633190274626</id><published>2008-03-06T01:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T01:03:19.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poesia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8-zRtjGkDI/AAAAAAAAARY/UYZUtDbKFRs/s1600-h/poesia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8-zRtjGkDI/AAAAAAAAARY/UYZUtDbKFRs/s400/poesia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174551613737963570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...a volte lasciar andare la penna al dettato del cuore è senza tempo senza senso ... scrivi per ore per pagine senza mai fermarti ... avevo un tempo questa capacità ma ha avuto il giusto attimo di questa mia profonda vita ... nn lo cerco  lo sforzo .. so che un giorno ritornerà ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-4750811633190274626?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/4750811633190274626/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=4750811633190274626&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/4750811633190274626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/4750811633190274626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/03/poesia.html' title='Poesia'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8-zRtjGkDI/AAAAAAAAARY/UYZUtDbKFRs/s72-c/poesia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-5734840712347394114</id><published>2008-02-26T02:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T02:30:52.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tramonto a Cuma 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PqUPA1oRI/AAAAAAAAARQ/rik9UtBuD_g/s1600-h/tramonto+cuma2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PqUPA1oRI/AAAAAAAAARQ/rik9UtBuD_g/s400/tramonto+cuma2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171234430499791122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... una fila interminabile di auto come in un drive in a guardar questo  spettacolo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-5734840712347394114?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/5734840712347394114/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=5734840712347394114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/5734840712347394114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/5734840712347394114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/tramonto-cuma-2.html' title='Tramonto a Cuma 2'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PqUPA1oRI/AAAAAAAAARQ/rik9UtBuD_g/s72-c/tramonto+cuma2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-2271128085121686458</id><published>2008-02-26T02:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T02:26:24.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tramonto a Cuma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PpRfA1oQI/AAAAAAAAARI/tE4lFXeVbQU/s1600-h/tramonto+cuma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PpRfA1oQI/AAAAAAAAARI/tE4lFXeVbQU/s400/tramonto+cuma.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171233283743523074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... silenzio parla la natura ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-2271128085121686458?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/2271128085121686458/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=2271128085121686458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/2271128085121686458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/2271128085121686458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/tramonto-cuma.html' title='Tramonto a Cuma'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PpRfA1oQI/AAAAAAAAARI/tE4lFXeVbQU/s72-c/tramonto+cuma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-7558741081293991401</id><published>2008-02-26T02:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T02:22:41.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bottiglia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PoZPA1oPI/AAAAAAAAARA/mWcVZKYV0_8/s1600-h/bottiglia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PoZPA1oPI/AAAAAAAAARA/mWcVZKYV0_8/s400/bottiglia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171232317375881458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.... tutto in un buco&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-7558741081293991401?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/7558741081293991401/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=7558741081293991401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/7558741081293991401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/7558741081293991401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/bottiglia.html' title='Bottiglia'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PoZPA1oPI/AAAAAAAAARA/mWcVZKYV0_8/s72-c/bottiglia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-641003471109398307</id><published>2008-02-26T02:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T02:21:14.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In dolce attesa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PoDPA1oOI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/_BCgcsjoDZQ/s1600-h/in+dolce+attesa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PoDPA1oOI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/_BCgcsjoDZQ/s400/in+dolce+attesa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171231939418759394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... shhhhh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-641003471109398307?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/641003471109398307/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=641003471109398307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/641003471109398307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/641003471109398307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/in-dolce-attesa.html' title='In dolce attesa'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PoDPA1oOI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/_BCgcsjoDZQ/s72-c/in+dolce+attesa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-6080563415120989974</id><published>2008-02-26T02:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T02:19:41.334-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Think a difference</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PnoPA1oNI/AAAAAAAAAQw/LtLC1WeFZEg/s1600-h/think+a+difference.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PnoPA1oNI/AAAAAAAAAQw/LtLC1WeFZEg/s400/think+a+difference.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171231475562291410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... the difference ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-6080563415120989974?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/6080563415120989974/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=6080563415120989974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/6080563415120989974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/6080563415120989974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/think-difference.html' title='Think a difference'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PnoPA1oNI/AAAAAAAAAQw/LtLC1WeFZEg/s72-c/think+a+difference.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-3283574526668019582</id><published>2008-02-26T02:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T02:17:23.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Indifferenza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PnIPA1oMI/AAAAAAAAAQo/vuyiIEDsvwo/s1600-h/indifferenza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PnIPA1oMI/AAAAAAAAAQo/vuyiIEDsvwo/s400/indifferenza.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171230925806477506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... come un fantasma in mezzo alla gente.. la gente lo denigra, protegge i propri bambini si spostano manco fosse un appestato ...e Lui girovaga con la speranza che qualcuno gli dia un cent per vivere ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-3283574526668019582?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/3283574526668019582/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=3283574526668019582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/3283574526668019582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/3283574526668019582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/indifferenza.html' title='Indifferenza'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PnIPA1oMI/AAAAAAAAAQo/vuyiIEDsvwo/s72-c/indifferenza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-8296395263038641041</id><published>2008-02-26T02:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T02:16:07.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nisida by nigth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8Pmw_A1oLI/AAAAAAAAAQg/6erRJZf8qmA/s1600-h/nisida2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8Pmw_A1oLI/AAAAAAAAAQg/6erRJZf8qmA/s400/nisida2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171230526374518962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... la sera tutto tace tutto si  placa le voci le auto regna il silenzio e la tranquillità ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-8296395263038641041?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/8296395263038641041/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=8296395263038641041&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/8296395263038641041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/8296395263038641041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/nisida-by-nigth.html' title='Nisida by nigth'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8Pmw_A1oLI/AAAAAAAAAQg/6erRJZf8qmA/s72-c/nisida2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-1181857162587562292</id><published>2008-02-26T02:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T02:14:32.262-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bastard inside</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PmaPA1oKI/AAAAAAAAAQY/2clxrNi0-5w/s1600-h/bicolor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PmaPA1oKI/AAAAAAAAAQY/2clxrNi0-5w/s400/bicolor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171230135532495010" 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/6777020365929484885-1181857162587562292?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/1181857162587562292/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=1181857162587562292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/1181857162587562292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/1181857162587562292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/bastard-inside.html' title='Bastard inside'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PmaPA1oKI/AAAAAAAAAQY/2clxrNi0-5w/s72-c/bicolor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-2059909057984923886</id><published>2008-02-26T02:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T02:12:07.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Profilo di reti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8Pl6vA1oJI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/wzKaBExKiUw/s1600-h/profilo+di+reti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8Pl6vA1oJI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/wzKaBExKiUw/s400/profilo+di+reti.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171229594366615698" 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/6777020365929484885-2059909057984923886?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/2059909057984923886/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=2059909057984923886&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/2059909057984923886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/2059909057984923886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/profilo-di-reti.html' title='Profilo di reti'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</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/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8Pl6vA1oJI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/wzKaBExKiUw/s72-c/profilo+di+reti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-8289226609461737608</id><published>2008-02-26T02:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T02:08:48.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maculata</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PlFPA1oII/AAAAAAAAAQI/1oi626sbk34/s1600-h/maculata.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PlFPA1oII/AAAAAAAAAQI/1oi626sbk34/s400/maculata.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171228675243614338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... scherzo della genetica ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-8289226609461737608?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/8289226609461737608/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=8289226609461737608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/8289226609461737608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/8289226609461737608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/maculata.html' title='Maculata'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PlFPA1oII/AAAAAAAAAQI/1oi626sbk34/s72-c/maculata.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-4435178299912454795</id><published>2008-02-26T02:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T02:07:15.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relax</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8Pks_A1oHI/AAAAAAAAAQA/8jNg-sBneKk/s1600-h/barca2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8Pks_A1oHI/AAAAAAAAAQA/8jNg-sBneKk/s400/barca2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171228258631786610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... barche al sole...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-4435178299912454795?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/4435178299912454795/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=4435178299912454795&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/4435178299912454795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/4435178299912454795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/relax.html' title='Relax'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8Pks_A1oHI/AAAAAAAAAQA/8jNg-sBneKk/s72-c/barca2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-8315606673303739568</id><published>2008-02-26T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T02:04:27.442-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amore e catena</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8Pj__A1oGI/AAAAAAAAAP4/lE-EI71gGaU/s1600-h/amore+e+catena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8Pj__A1oGI/AAAAAAAAAP4/lE-EI71gGaU/s400/amore+e+catena.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171227485537673314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... beh se partono cosi  .. partono proprio male..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-8315606673303739568?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/8315606673303739568/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=8315606673303739568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/8315606673303739568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/8315606673303739568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/amore-e-catena.html' title='Amore e catena'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8Pj__A1oGI/AAAAAAAAAP4/lE-EI71gGaU/s72-c/amore+e+catena.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-3451909165091998558</id><published>2008-02-26T02:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T02:02:03.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fido</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PjivA1oFI/AAAAAAAAAPw/0ftpEKlYauA/s1600-h/fido.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PjivA1oFI/AAAAAAAAAPw/0ftpEKlYauA/s400/fido.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171226983026499666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... mettono sempre tenerezza questi  volti, questi  sguardi .. l'importante è aver il tempo di accorgersene&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-3451909165091998558?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/3451909165091998558/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=3451909165091998558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/3451909165091998558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/3451909165091998558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/fido.html' title='Fido'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</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/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PjivA1oFI/AAAAAAAAAPw/0ftpEKlYauA/s72-c/fido.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-2152789135571269397</id><published>2008-02-26T01:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T02:00:25.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PjK_A1oEI/AAAAAAAAAPo/z2P4kg7P2AM/s1600-h/barca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PjK_A1oEI/AAAAAAAAAPo/z2P4kg7P2AM/s400/barca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171226575004606530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... in solitaria attesa ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-2152789135571269397?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/2152789135571269397/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=2152789135571269397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/2152789135571269397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/2152789135571269397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/barca.html' title='Barca'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PjK_A1oEI/AAAAAAAAAPo/z2P4kg7P2AM/s72-c/barca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-4156949080872613129</id><published>2008-02-26T01:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T01:57:09.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ruggine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PiXPA1oDI/AAAAAAAAAPg/RM3cHTMj7zw/s1600-h/palo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PiXPA1oDI/AAAAAAAAAPg/RM3cHTMj7zw/s400/palo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171225685946376242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... a volte il tempo invecchia e rende le cose particolarmente interessanti...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-4156949080872613129?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/4156949080872613129/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=4156949080872613129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/4156949080872613129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/4156949080872613129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/ruggine.html' title='Ruggine'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PiXPA1oDI/AAAAAAAAAPg/RM3cHTMj7zw/s72-c/palo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-6771215183342332622</id><published>2008-02-26T01:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T01:55:06.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tramonto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PhxPA1oCI/AAAAAAAAAPY/b--dGQPWFrI/s1600-h/tramontobaia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PhxPA1oCI/AAAAAAAAAPY/b--dGQPWFrI/s400/tramontobaia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171225033111347234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... un ultimo addio per dar luce a un nuovo giorno ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-6771215183342332622?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/6771215183342332622/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=6771215183342332622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/6771215183342332622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/6771215183342332622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/tramonto.html' title='Tramonto'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PhxPA1oCI/AAAAAAAAAPY/b--dGQPWFrI/s72-c/tramontobaia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-5952254178928972761</id><published>2008-02-26T01:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T01:48:32.701-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nisida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PgOPA1oBI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/pCWtxU_doUU/s1600-h/bacoli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PgOPA1oBI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/pCWtxU_doUU/s400/bacoli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171223332304298002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... un cupo pomeriggio d'inverno...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-5952254178928972761?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/5952254178928972761/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=5952254178928972761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/5952254178928972761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/5952254178928972761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/nisida.html' title='Nisida'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PgOPA1oBI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/pCWtxU_doUU/s72-c/bacoli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-293117617475269475</id><published>2008-02-26T01:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T01:46:26.932-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gatto nero</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8Pf5fA1oAI/AAAAAAAAAPI/XbixmtbNJEI/s1600-h/gattonero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8Pf5fA1oAI/AAAAAAAAAPI/XbixmtbNJEI/s400/gattonero.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171222975822012418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...è un gatto nero o l'ombra di un gatto ??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-293117617475269475?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/293117617475269475/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=293117617475269475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/293117617475269475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/293117617475269475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/gatto-nero.html' title='Gatto nero'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8Pf5fA1oAI/AAAAAAAAAPI/XbixmtbNJEI/s72-c/gattonero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-5911709305836615145</id><published>2008-02-26T01:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T01:40:36.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pronto per</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PehPA1n_I/AAAAAAAAAPA/NnuDm5Jy9DM/s1600-h/pronto+per.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PehPA1n_I/AAAAAAAAAPA/NnuDm5Jy9DM/s400/pronto+per.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171221459698556914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...pronto per scattare sulla preda ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-5911709305836615145?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/5911709305836615145/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=5911709305836615145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/5911709305836615145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/5911709305836615145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/pronto-per.html' title='Pronto per'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PehPA1n_I/AAAAAAAAAPA/NnuDm5Jy9DM/s72-c/pronto+per.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-8339904647630714418</id><published>2008-02-26T01:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T01:37:35.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Attesa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8Pd0vA1n-I/AAAAAAAAAO4/-mvHxYSKD1U/s1600-h/attesa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8Pd0vA1n-I/AAAAAAAAAO4/-mvHxYSKD1U/s400/attesa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171220695194378210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... or e ore ad attendere... nn è una perdita di tempo... è solo un pretesto per star con se stessi...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-8339904647630714418?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/8339904647630714418/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=8339904647630714418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/8339904647630714418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/8339904647630714418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/attesa.html' title='Attesa'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</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/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8Pd0vA1n-I/AAAAAAAAAO4/-mvHxYSKD1U/s72-c/attesa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-3786455731174198258</id><published>2008-02-26T01:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T01:34:46.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Legamni</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PdIvA1n9I/AAAAAAAAAOw/deIE81RCSLA/s1600-h/bocca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PdIvA1n9I/AAAAAAAAAOw/deIE81RCSLA/s400/bocca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171219939280134098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...tutti dobbiamo appigliarci a qualcosa per restar fermi saldi in un punto ma ... nn tirar mai troppo la corda .. .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-3786455731174198258?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/3786455731174198258/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=3786455731174198258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/3786455731174198258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/3786455731174198258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/legamni.html' title='Legamni'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</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/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PdIvA1n9I/AAAAAAAAAOw/deIE81RCSLA/s72-c/bocca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-2162106986446826152</id><published>2008-02-26T01:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T01:32:32.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barche</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PcePA1n8I/AAAAAAAAAOo/4N7A_yL3GLE/s1600-h/barche.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PcePA1n8I/AAAAAAAAAOo/4N7A_yL3GLE/s400/barche.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171219209135693762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.. sembrano sfinite da una giornata di mare .. un pò di sole forse le rigenera ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-2162106986446826152?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/2162106986446826152/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=2162106986446826152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/2162106986446826152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/2162106986446826152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/barche.html' title='Barche'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PcePA1n8I/AAAAAAAAAOo/4N7A_yL3GLE/s72-c/barche.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-795618040042365310</id><published>2008-02-26T01:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T01:26:17.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ancora</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PbIPA1n7I/AAAAAAAAAOg/mBlBvdmEXWg/s1600-h/ancora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PbIPA1n7I/AAAAAAAAAOg/mBlBvdmEXWg/s400/ancora.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171217731666943922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.....la ruggine lascia il segno del tempo come le rughe sul volto si  un uomo ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-795618040042365310?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/795618040042365310/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=795618040042365310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/795618040042365310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/795618040042365310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/ancora.html' title='Ancora'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R8PbIPA1n7I/AAAAAAAAAOg/mBlBvdmEXWg/s72-c/ancora.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-6126664656997844851</id><published>2008-02-21T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T11:02:20.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pioggia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R73JmPA1n6I/AAAAAAAAAOY/iET8rJ8IN54/s1600-h/pioggia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R73JmPA1n6I/AAAAAAAAAOY/iET8rJ8IN54/s400/pioggia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169509605993455522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;....mi piace quando piove appoggiar la testa al vetro e veder la gente che corre per ripararsi, ma quando poi fisso una goccia ecco l'effetto...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-6126664656997844851?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/6126664656997844851/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=6126664656997844851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/6126664656997844851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/6126664656997844851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/pioggia.html' title='Pioggia'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</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/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R73JmPA1n6I/AAAAAAAAAOY/iET8rJ8IN54/s72-c/pioggia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-5150229232161009678</id><published>2008-02-19T15:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T23:46:56.422-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tocca a me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7tn6PA1n4I/AAAAAAAAAOI/ku3VwzG8NP8/s1600-h/attesafinita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7tn6PA1n4I/AAAAAAAAAOI/ku3VwzG8NP8/s400/attesafinita.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168839247497895810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;finalmente è finita .. tocca a me ... andiamo ... speriamo che prendo l'esame&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-5150229232161009678?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/5150229232161009678/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=5150229232161009678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/5150229232161009678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/5150229232161009678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/tocca-me.html' title='Tocca a me'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7tn6PA1n4I/AAAAAAAAAOI/ku3VwzG8NP8/s72-c/attesafinita.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-3080884105049839685</id><published>2008-02-19T15:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T15:11:34.175-08:00</updated><title type='text'>L'infinito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7th5_A1n1I/AAAAAAAAANw/kUXwWju_fY8/s1600-h/cumana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7th5_A1n1I/AAAAAAAAANw/kUXwWju_fY8/s400/cumana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168832646133161810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;unico e solitario ... binario&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-3080884105049839685?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/3080884105049839685/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=3080884105049839685&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/3080884105049839685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/3080884105049839685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/linfinito_19.html' title='L&apos;infinito'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7th5_A1n1I/AAAAAAAAANw/kUXwWju_fY8/s72-c/cumana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-4090842246333096723</id><published>2008-02-19T15:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T15:06:58.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cumana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7tglfA1n0I/AAAAAAAAANo/T2Ufm8bWock/s1600-h/cumana2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7tglfA1n0I/AAAAAAAAANo/T2Ufm8bWock/s400/cumana2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168831194434215746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;10, 100, 1000  persone ogni giorno, quanta vita, quanti pensieri, quante storie porti su  questo binario. In questa carrozza sempre la stessa da anni intere generazioni si  scolari, di persone con lavori diversi ed emozioni diverse  ma con una cosa in comune a tutti... te...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-4090842246333096723?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/4090842246333096723/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=4090842246333096723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/4090842246333096723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/4090842246333096723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/linfinito.html' title='Cumana'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7tglfA1n0I/AAAAAAAAANo/T2Ufm8bWock/s72-c/cumana2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-1987526950859155442</id><published>2008-02-18T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T07:43:27.872-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stelle'/><title type='text'>Cielo di stelle ... o no ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7mnjfA1nyI/AAAAAAAAANY/KvvwIXdQb74/s1600-h/cielo+o.....jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7mnjfA1nyI/AAAAAAAAANY/KvvwIXdQb74/s400/cielo+o.....jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168346275446628130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.. stelle che cadono.. quanti desideri espressi, quanti desideri espressi e chissa quanti esauditi... solo loro sanno qual'è la verita di questo misterioso mondo... credere in qualcosa a volte da la spinta per far meglio ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-1987526950859155442?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/1987526950859155442/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=1987526950859155442&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/1987526950859155442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/1987526950859155442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/cielo-di-stelle-o-no.html' title='Cielo di stelle ... o no ...'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7mnjfA1nyI/AAAAAAAAANY/KvvwIXdQb74/s72-c/cielo+o.....jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-8959881569775804450</id><published>2008-02-17T16:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T08:30:53.927-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tramonto'/><title type='text'>Tramonto flegreo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7mynvA1nzI/AAAAAAAAANg/lJu2DlQz3G0/s1600-h/tramontoflegreo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7mynvA1nzI/AAAAAAAAANg/lJu2DlQz3G0/s400/tramontoflegreo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168358443088977714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... credo che nn la smetterò mai  di  guardar tramonti... potete darmi torto ??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-8959881569775804450?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/8959881569775804450/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=8959881569775804450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/8959881569775804450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/8959881569775804450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/tramonto-flegreo.html' title='Tramonto flegreo'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7mynvA1nzI/AAAAAAAAANg/lJu2DlQz3G0/s72-c/tramontoflegreo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-3227036065328564077</id><published>2008-02-17T14:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T14:40:40.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tunnel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7i3nvA1nwI/AAAAAAAAANI/vUB4Nk4RU6I/s1600-h/tunnel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7i3nvA1nwI/AAAAAAAAANI/vUB4Nk4RU6I/s400/tunnel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168082465670405890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... è proprio vero  quando c sei  dentro è proprio difficile uscirne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-3227036065328564077?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/3227036065328564077/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=3227036065328564077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/3227036065328564077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/3227036065328564077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/tunnel.html' title='Tunnel'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7i3nvA1nwI/AAAAAAAAANI/vUB4Nk4RU6I/s72-c/tunnel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-2026983315231371494</id><published>2008-02-17T10:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T10:32:12.422-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telefono'/><title type='text'>Drin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7h9WvA1nvI/AAAAAAAAANA/duy7WLuroC0/s1600-h/drin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7h9WvA1nvI/AAAAAAAAANA/duy7WLuroC0/s400/drin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168018401938218738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Il caro vecchio telefono ... i più vecchi magari ricordano il suono che si udiva per tutta la casa.. le corse per rispondere ... a me ricorda casa della nonna ... era all'ingresso su di un tavolino con un sedia .. e la nonna quando telefonava siedeva li vicino alla scrittoio... che bei ricordi ... .&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/o_barone/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6777020365929484885-2026983315231371494?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/2026983315231371494/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=2026983315231371494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/2026983315231371494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/2026983315231371494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/drin.html' title='Drin'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7h9WvA1nvI/AAAAAAAAANA/duy7WLuroC0/s72-c/drin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-2815081462871568198</id><published>2008-02-15T04:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T04:59:23.891-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luna'/><title type='text'>Bugiarda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7WMS_A1nuI/AAAAAAAAAM4/hqoED1MwksA/s1600-h/luna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7WMS_A1nuI/AAAAAAAAAM4/hqoED1MwksA/s400/luna.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167190405257993954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... dicono che sie  bugiarda.. che hai  una doppia faccia ... che hai un lato  oscuro ... e poi dicono che hai due volti che si baciano .. ma il tutto  nn è che è riferito agli amanti ??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-2815081462871568198?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/2815081462871568198/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=2815081462871568198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/2815081462871568198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/2815081462871568198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/bugiarda.html' title='Bugiarda'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7WMS_A1nuI/AAAAAAAAAM4/hqoED1MwksA/s72-c/luna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-5104426425000719015</id><published>2008-02-13T13:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T23:50:24.566-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bicicletta'/><title type='text'>No Comment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7vbrfA1n5I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/2We8UzJ9gGs/s1600-h/bicicletta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7vbrfA1n5I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/2We8UzJ9gGs/s400/bicicletta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168966537443647378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-5104426425000719015?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/5104426425000719015/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=5104426425000719015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/5104426425000719015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/5104426425000719015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/no-comment.html' title='No Comment'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7vbrfA1n5I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/2We8UzJ9gGs/s72-c/bicicletta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-7103661693920473335</id><published>2008-02-12T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T14:05:07.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Il lento movimento del mare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7IXc_A1nsI/AAAAAAAAAMo/KtZgh9Bjt5U/s1600-h/maredinverno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7IXc_A1nsI/AAAAAAAAAMo/KtZgh9Bjt5U/s400/maredinverno.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166217509266104002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...resto ore e ore a guardar le onde che si rompono sulla battigia... e mi rendo conto  che nulla ferma questo  movimento  qualsiasi cosa accade il mare continua ad salire e scendere per scogliere e spiagge .. come a dire ... la vita continua nn c'è tempo  per fermarsi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-7103661693920473335?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/7103661693920473335/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=7103661693920473335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/7103661693920473335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/7103661693920473335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/il-lento-movimento-del-mare.html' title='Il lento movimento del mare'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</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/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R7IXc_A1nsI/AAAAAAAAAMo/KtZgh9Bjt5U/s72-c/maredinverno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-8694004304335495706</id><published>2008-02-08T16:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T17:07:41.515-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pittura'/><title type='text'>Un attimo sul tavolo ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R6z8dTGAreI/AAAAAAAAAMg/XYH26k7w5Fc/s1600-h/pennellidef.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R6z8dTGAreI/AAAAAAAAAMg/XYH26k7w5Fc/s400/pennellidef.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164780452959006178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... finalmente ci riposiamo, abbiam dipinto tutta la giornata ... e si anche io  mi riposo mi ha fumato per un bel pò, ma ditemi la verità puzzo cosi  tanto? .. si si parlate bene voi ed io che son tutto  imbrattato di colori dov'è finito il mio bianco candore ... speriamo che dopo  mi  accende di nuovo cosi mi  gratto un pochetto c'ho un prurito... sarò pronta per far desiderare le mie labbra ? o mi ci vuole un pò più di colore ? ... peccato avrei bisogno di  un cubetto di  ghiaccio per esser più fresco... ehi shhhhhhhhhhh sta arrivando ... si  rincomincia ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-8694004304335495706?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/8694004304335495706/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=8694004304335495706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/8694004304335495706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/8694004304335495706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/un-attimo-sul-tavolo.html' title='Un attimo sul tavolo ....'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R6z8dTGAreI/AAAAAAAAAMg/XYH26k7w5Fc/s72-c/pennellidef.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-5887247974660335746</id><published>2008-02-06T16:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T16:09:05.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurassic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R6pLxjGArbI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jWuJzdb9EH8/s1600-h/jurassic3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R6pLxjGArbI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jWuJzdb9EH8/s400/jurassic3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164023237339819442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sembra strano ma ogni  volta che vedo  una animaletto del  genere penso  che è testimone di  una vita di un Era passata... Lei è rimasta immutata nei millenni ... e noi  in quanto  mutanti penso che prima o poi  muteremo verso la distruzione del nostro mondo ... la differenza tra noi e questi esseri e che "loro son perfetti" noi "pensiamo di esserlo"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-5887247974660335746?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/5887247974660335746/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=5887247974660335746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/5887247974660335746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/5887247974660335746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/02/jurassic.html' title='Jurassic'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R6pLxjGArbI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jWuJzdb9EH8/s72-c/jurassic3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-4106247350187912765</id><published>2008-01-28T15:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T16:25:56.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tramonto puteolano</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R55l5jGAraI/AAAAAAAAALs/mX5Hinl3uhw/s1600-h/panoramacasanuova.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R55l5jGAraI/AAAAAAAAALs/mX5Hinl3uhw/s400/panoramacasanuova.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160674262360567202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;......ho respirato l'energia dell'ultimo sole di  questa bella giornata, quante volte l'ho fatto, quante volte l'ho visto, ma ogni  volta è un sapore diverso, un odore diverso come il profumo che cambia a seconda della pelle che lo porta.. ogni giorno  il sole tramonta ogni giorno il sole sorge sta a noi dar un senso alla giornata... e alla fine nn rimane che guardarlo scomparire dietro il Monte Epomeo e aspettar un altro giorno per riviverlo ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-4106247350187912765?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/4106247350187912765/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=4106247350187912765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/4106247350187912765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/4106247350187912765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/01/senza-parole.html' title='Tramonto puteolano'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R55l5jGAraI/AAAAAAAAALs/mX5Hinl3uhw/s72-c/panoramacasanuova.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-1171913075584770580</id><published>2008-01-24T02:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T02:27:03.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cara vecchia lavagna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R5hn5zGArZI/AAAAAAAAALI/QvgDkgQ0pes/s1600-h/lavagna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R5hn5zGArZI/AAAAAAAAALI/QvgDkgQ0pes/s400/lavagna.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158987615818526098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;chi di noi guardando questa foto nn è portato al ricordo  della maestra che spiegava cose incomprensibili .. all'odore dei libri nuovi  all'insicurezza della scrittura nel far entrare le lettere e le parole nei righi dei  quaderni, le corse nei  cortili al suonar della campanella ... che bei ricordi ... e la spensieratezza di un tempo ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-1171913075584770580?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/1171913075584770580/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=1171913075584770580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/1171913075584770580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/1171913075584770580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/01/cara-vecchia-lavagna.html' title='Cara vecchia lavagna'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R5hn5zGArZI/AAAAAAAAALI/QvgDkgQ0pes/s72-c/lavagna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-6488368905503110301</id><published>2008-01-22T00:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T00:58:20.424-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Artista di strada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R5WwG4WlYKI/AAAAAAAAALA/E3HXWVMKgdI/s1600-h/artetralafolla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R5WwG4WlYKI/AAAAAAAAALA/E3HXWVMKgdI/s400/artetralafolla.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158222580475584674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;era assente tra il vociare della folla, solo lui e la sua musica...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-6488368905503110301?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/6488368905503110301/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=6488368905503110301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/6488368905503110301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/6488368905503110301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/01/artista-di-strada.html' title='Artista di strada'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R5WwG4WlYKI/AAAAAAAAALA/E3HXWVMKgdI/s72-c/artetralafolla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-4293570423847797250</id><published>2008-01-14T13:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T13:28:52.662-08:00</updated><title type='text'>un pò d'africa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R4vUAIWlYJI/AAAAAAAAAK4/QNzgg2ubxJQ/s1600-h/africalaporto2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R4vUAIWlYJI/AAAAAAAAAK4/QNzgg2ubxJQ/s400/africalaporto2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155447297162961042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.. e pensare che la semplicita e la bellezza di  queste statuinie fanno  grande un popolo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-4293570423847797250?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/4293570423847797250/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=4293570423847797250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/4293570423847797250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/4293570423847797250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/01/un-p-dafrica.html' title='un pò d&apos;africa'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R4vUAIWlYJI/AAAAAAAAAK4/QNzgg2ubxJQ/s72-c/africalaporto2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-1194772980514860185</id><published>2008-01-11T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T10:41:34.766-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meditate'/><title type='text'>la goccia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R4e2nYWlYII/AAAAAAAAAKw/7GLzyNViiwM/s1600-h/goccia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R4e2nYWlYII/AAAAAAAAAKw/7GLzyNViiwM/s400/goccia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154289086217150594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;è indefinita l'importanza di  questa goccia.. tantissime formano i mari che posson provocar tsunami e mareggiate, i laghi che possono nascondere misteri e intere vallate, i fiumi che possono scavare rocce e montagne, poche  che riempiono i pozzi per dar acqua alla popolazioni le botti  da riempire e conservarle alcune riempiono bottiglie e bicchieri per dar  da bere ... e una può far  traboccare il tutto .. mai sottovalutare il singolo ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-1194772980514860185?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/1194772980514860185/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=1194772980514860185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/1194772980514860185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/1194772980514860185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/01/la-goccia.html' title='la goccia'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R4e2nYWlYII/AAAAAAAAAKw/7GLzyNViiwM/s72-c/goccia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-7234508016194203532</id><published>2008-01-07T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T05:46:03.347-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ritratto'/><title type='text'>collega</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R4ItDIWlYHI/AAAAAAAAAKo/0DpQH36KknM/s1600-h/nnsapevo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R4ItDIWlYHI/AAAAAAAAAKo/0DpQH36KknM/s400/nnsapevo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152730455470334066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...lui  nn lo  sapeva ma l'ho fotografato .. chissà che guarda ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-7234508016194203532?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/7234508016194203532/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=7234508016194203532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/7234508016194203532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/7234508016194203532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/01/collega.html' title='collega'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R4ItDIWlYHI/AAAAAAAAAKo/0DpQH36KknM/s72-c/nnsapevo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-879417133165906265</id><published>2008-01-07T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T05:38:46.086-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mare'/><title type='text'>reti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R4IrS4WlYGI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Jr7kEksW-eA/s1600-h/reti1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R4IrS4WlYGI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Jr7kEksW-eA/s400/reti1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152728527030018146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... eccole li ferme a riposare dopo una giornata di pesca...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-879417133165906265?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/879417133165906265/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=879417133165906265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/879417133165906265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/879417133165906265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/01/reti.html' title='reti'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</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/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R4IrS4WlYGI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Jr7kEksW-eA/s72-c/reti1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-7712838530649602471</id><published>2008-01-07T02:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T02:18:53.231-08:00</updated><title type='text'>stretta la foglia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R4H8gIWlYFI/AAAAAAAAAKY/4svLcvXo_oY/s1600-h/strettala_foglia21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R4H8gIWlYFI/AAAAAAAAAKY/4svLcvXo_oY/s400/strettala_foglia21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152677077616779346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mi ha dato tristezza e pensar che un mese fà era verde bella come non mai... ma anche secca a dir il vero è ancor più bella e come avesse una seconda vita .. tutti hanno una seconda possibilità&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-7712838530649602471?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/7712838530649602471/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=7712838530649602471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/7712838530649602471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/7712838530649602471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/01/stretta-la-foglia.html' title='stretta la foglia'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</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/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R4H8gIWlYFI/AAAAAAAAAKY/4svLcvXo_oY/s72-c/strettala_foglia21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-540567791315781115</id><published>2008-01-05T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T16:28:45.147-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='still life'/><title type='text'>un vecchio amico</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R4Agq4WlYEI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/JWVAHIaEGKI/s1600-h/oooo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R4Agq4WlYEI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/JWVAHIaEGKI/s400/oooo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152153894765551682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;una volta avevi un bambino il che ti portava nelle sue fantasie nei suoi sogni un bambino che ti stringeva forte al petto nei  momenti  di paura e ti faceva volare in alto nei  suoi  momenti di gioia.. ed ora sei li sul selciato freddo bagnato e sdrucito.. spero che grazie a questa foto nn sarai dimenticato ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-540567791315781115?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/540567791315781115/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=540567791315781115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/540567791315781115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/540567791315781115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/01/un-vecchio-amico.html' title='un vecchio amico'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R4Agq4WlYEI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/JWVAHIaEGKI/s72-c/oooo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-2380040636671419046</id><published>2008-01-04T16:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T16:38:42.209-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mare'/><title type='text'>barca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R37RhoWlYDI/AAAAAAAAAKI/nCfo0jWephU/s1600-h/barca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R37RhoWlYDI/AAAAAAAAAKI/nCfo0jWephU/s400/barca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151785399456456754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...da aprile fino a fine settembre solcano il mar di bacoli. Un mare pescoso un mare gioioso un mare che porta una storia tra le sue infinite particelle d'acqua risalente ai tempi dei romani ... e ora riposano aspettando trepidamente il momento di riprender il largo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-2380040636671419046?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/2380040636671419046/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=2380040636671419046&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/2380040636671419046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/2380040636671419046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/01/barca.html' title='barca'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R37RhoWlYDI/AAAAAAAAAKI/nCfo0jWephU/s72-c/barca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-63306846957480363</id><published>2008-01-04T16:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T02:07:09.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mia cugina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R37OJYWlYBI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/P8dPwd5V5sw/s1600-h/tenerezza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R37OJYWlYBI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/P8dPwd5V5sw/s400/tenerezza.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151781684309745682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quando ero piccolo dicevo che era mia sorella. Ho condiviso con lei tanti e tanti di quei momenti che ci vuol una vita per descriverli.. la vita c'ha visti  uniti per tanti anni e poi per altrettanti divisi ma alla fine ci siam ritrovati  e  come se nn ci fossimo mai  separati abbiam ripreso  il discorso dove l'avevamo lasciato ... lo so c'è un qualcosa che ci  unisce e che nn ci separerà mai... Da grande dico che è mia sorella ... ciao adry ti voglio  bene ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-63306846957480363?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/63306846957480363/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=63306846957480363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/63306846957480363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/63306846957480363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/01/mia-cugina.html' title='mia cugina'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R37OJYWlYBI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/P8dPwd5V5sw/s72-c/tenerezza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-765533066929610959</id><published>2008-01-04T02:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T02:37:56.340-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='testa'/><title type='text'>scary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R34Md4WlYAI/AAAAAAAAAJw/t1tvdnE1G6A/s1600-h/ma....jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R34Md4WlYAI/AAAAAAAAAJw/t1tvdnE1G6A/s400/ma....jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151568731241275394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... esporre le teste come cimelio la trovo una cosa orribile ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-765533066929610959?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/765533066929610959/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=765533066929610959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/765533066929610959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/765533066929610959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/01/scary.html' title='scary'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</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/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R34Md4WlYAI/AAAAAAAAAJw/t1tvdnE1G6A/s72-c/ma....jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-7110504647785702335</id><published>2008-01-04T02:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T02:34:11.365-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gabbiano'/><title type='text'>chi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R34LjYWlX_I/AAAAAAAAAJo/p6o9Us2_2YA/s1600-h/gabbiano61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R34LjYWlX_I/AAAAAAAAAJo/p6o9Us2_2YA/s400/gabbiano61.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151567726218928114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...chi nn vorrebbe esser al suo posto .. volare volare volare ...&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/6777020365929484885-7110504647785702335?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/7110504647785702335/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=7110504647785702335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/7110504647785702335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/7110504647785702335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/01/chi.html' title='chi'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R34LjYWlX_I/AAAAAAAAAJo/p6o9Us2_2YA/s72-c/gabbiano61.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-8342181636946149991</id><published>2008-01-04T02:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T02:30:29.717-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gabbiani ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R34KtoWlX-I/AAAAAAAAAJg/TXJk9c5iK4o/s1600-h/gabbiano31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R34KtoWlX-I/AAAAAAAAAJg/TXJk9c5iK4o/s400/gabbiano31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151566802800959458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;..intravedo nei suoi occhi che mirano già dove andare senza perdere il suo obbiettivo... magri avere questa determinazione... l'istinto è quello che li fa sopravvivere i questo  mondo.. questo  dovremo fare anche noi seguire in nostro istinto&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-8342181636946149991?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/8342181636946149991/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=8342181636946149991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/8342181636946149991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/8342181636946149991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/01/gabbiani.html' title='Gabbiani ...'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R34KtoWlX-I/AAAAAAAAAJg/TXJk9c5iK4o/s72-c/gabbiano31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-6729646460578594294</id><published>2008-01-04T02:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T02:17:22.386-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animali'/><title type='text'>The Dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R34HnoWlX9I/AAAAAAAAAJY/JPjA0J1lX5k/s1600-h/thedog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R34HnoWlX9I/AAAAAAAAAJY/JPjA0J1lX5k/s400/thedog1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151563401186861010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.. a volte vorrei  essere nella mente dei cani per provar cosa sentono...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-6729646460578594294?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/6729646460578594294/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=6729646460578594294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/6729646460578594294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/6729646460578594294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/01/dog.html' title='The Dog'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R34HnoWlX9I/AAAAAAAAAJY/JPjA0J1lX5k/s72-c/thedog1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-6297210753656112991</id><published>2008-01-04T02:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T02:13:17.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensieri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R34GqIWlX8I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/pGRfnY3Trc8/s1600-h/pensieri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R34GqIWlX8I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/pGRfnY3Trc8/s400/pensieri.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151562344624906178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;..l'ho colta di sorpresa nei suoi pensieri... chissà.. quant'è bella la mia donna.. forse pensa al bimbo che sta crescendo dentro di lei.. è fantastica nn credete?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-6297210753656112991?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/6297210753656112991/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=6297210753656112991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/6297210753656112991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/6297210753656112991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2008/01/pensieri.html' title='Pensieri'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R34GqIWlX8I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/pGRfnY3Trc8/s72-c/pensieri.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-2773508646062717316</id><published>2007-12-27T15:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T15:58:26.335-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liberatoria'/><title type='text'>Liberatorie quando e perchè</title><content type='html'>&lt;p face="arial" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);" align="justify"&gt;Quando le fotografie di persone non sono scattate per uso personale ma vengono utilizzate per essere pubblicate in concorsi, mostre, pubblicazioni, internet o per qualsivoglia altro uso pubblico, è necessario che il fotografo si faccia rilasciare una LIBERATORIA detta anche release in inglese.&lt;br /&gt;Si tratta di una dichiarazione scritta con la quale il soggetto autorizza la pubblicazione della propria immagine.&lt;br /&gt;La liberatoria va stilata in duplice copia, l'originale sarà conservato dal fotografo, l'altra copia dal soggetto ripreso. Converrà che ne teniate qualche copia in bianco nella borsa fotografica in modo di averla a disposizione all'occorrenza.&lt;br /&gt;La liberatoria non è richiesta nel caso di persone note (politici, attori, cantanti) o anche di persone non note che siano riprese nel corso di pubbliche manifestazioni o comunque in situazioni che possano essere considerate di pubblico dominio. Più esattamente la legge di riferimento per questi argomenti è la n. 633 del 22 aprile 1941 (G.U. del 16.07.1941 n.16 e successive modifiche) che regola "la protezione del diritto d'autore e di altri diritti connessi al suo esercizio".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questi i tre articoli fondamentali che ogni fotografo (professionista o dilettante che sia) deve assolutamente conoscere:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art 96 - Il ritratto di una persona non può essere esposto, riprodotto o messo in commercio, senza il consenso di questa, salve le disposizioni dell'articolo seguente. Dopo la morte della persona ritrattata si applicano le disposizioni del secondo, terzo e quarto comma dell'art.93&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art. 97 - Non occorre il consenso della persona ritrattata quando la riproduzione dell'immagine è giustificata dalla notorietà o dall'ufficio pubblico coperto, da necessità di giustizia o di polizia, da scopi scientifici, didattici e culturali, o quando la riproduzione è collegata a fatti, avvenimenti, cerimonie di interesse pubblico o svoltisi in pubblico.&lt;br /&gt;Il ritratto non può tuttavia essere esposto o messo in commercio, quando l'esposizione o messa in commercio rechi pregiudizio all'onore, alla reputazione o anche al decoro della persona ritrattata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art. 98 - Salvo patto contrario, il ritratto fotografico eseguito su commissione può dalla persona fotografata o dai suoi successori o aventi causa essere pubblicato, riprodotto o fatto riprodurre senza il consenso del fotografo, salvo pagamento a favore di quest'ultimo, da parte di chi utilizza commercialmente la riproduzione, di un equo corrispettivo. Il nome del fotografo, allorché figuri sulla fotografia originaria, deve essere indicato. (omissis....).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-2773508646062717316?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/2773508646062717316/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=2773508646062717316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/2773508646062717316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/2773508646062717316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2007/12/sadad-quando-le-fotografie-di-persone.html' title='Liberatorie quando e perchè'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</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-6777020365929484885.post-489639585895743943</id><published>2007-12-26T16:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T17:00:20.076-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alba'/><title type='text'>ogni giorno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R3L5GIWlX3I/AAAAAAAAAIM/hLVIkKLcO6U/s1600-h/alba2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R3L5GIWlX3I/AAAAAAAAAIM/hLVIkKLcO6U/s400/alba2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148451207754637170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ogni giorno sorge il sole e un giorno tira l'altro ma ogni  giorno è diverso dall'altro.. come l'alba colora il cielo come l'alba colora il mare.. mai dar per scontato un altro giorno uguale all'altro ... è sempre diverso...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-489639585895743943?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/489639585895743943/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=489639585895743943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/489639585895743943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/489639585895743943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2007/12/ogni-giorno.html' title='ogni giorno'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R3L5GIWlX3I/AAAAAAAAAIM/hLVIkKLcO6U/s72-c/alba2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-4349499575646094688</id><published>2007-12-26T06:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T07:00:00.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>al porto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R3JsM4WlX0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/ujNzn_efsoc/s1600-h/mani.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R3JsM4WlX0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/ujNzn_efsoc/s400/mani.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148296292579237698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;al porto dopo una nottata di pesca i pescatori rammendano le reti dagli squarci fatti dagli scogli in fondo la mare in modo che il giorno dopo son pronte per pescare di nuovo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-4349499575646094688?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/4349499575646094688/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=4349499575646094688&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/4349499575646094688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/4349499575646094688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2007/12/al-porto.html' title='al porto'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</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/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R3JsM4WlX0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/ujNzn_efsoc/s72-c/mani.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-4129342665906392883</id><published>2007-12-25T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T08:44:21.427-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tramonto'/><title type='text'>tramonto...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R3EzV4WlXzI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Ef_X2rxH3PY/s1600-h/tramontocnoluce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R3EzV4WlXzI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Ef_X2rxH3PY/s400/tramontocnoluce.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147952300058566450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ecco  la magia atmosfera che si  crea subito dopo  il calar del sole .. dopo poco si accendono le luci  per dar vita alla notte ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-4129342665906392883?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/4129342665906392883/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=4129342665906392883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/4129342665906392883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/4129342665906392883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2007/12/tramonto.html' title='tramonto...'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R3EzV4WlXzI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Ef_X2rxH3PY/s72-c/tramontocnoluce.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-7265904864413115139</id><published>2007-12-22T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T16:33:18.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'>... giochi di  luci</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R22srIWlXyI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5KTfcJUpFEs/s1600-h/lampadine.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R22srIWlXyI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5KTfcJUpFEs/s400/lampadine.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146959806130904866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.. piccoli giochi  di  luci ... fievoli come le speranze che qualcosa cambi ... ma pronte caso mai c'è ne sarà bisogno di dare il massimo ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-7265904864413115139?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/7265904864413115139/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=7265904864413115139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/7265904864413115139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/7265904864413115139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2007/12/giochi-di-luci.html' title='... giochi di  luci'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</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/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R22srIWlXyI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5KTfcJUpFEs/s72-c/lampadine.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-771969851807069641</id><published>2007-12-22T16:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T16:29:13.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Il Gabbiano</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R22rU4WlXxI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oFCSC4XOWBs/s1600-h/gabbianolll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R22rU4WlXxI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oFCSC4XOWBs/s400/gabbianolll.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146958324367187730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Non dar retta ai tuoi occhi, e non credere a quello che vedi. Gli occhi vedono solo ciò’ che è limitato.Guarda col tuo intelletto, e scopri quello che conoci già’, allora imparerai come si vola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tratto dal Libro "Il Gabbiano Jonathan Livingston" di Richard Bach&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-771969851807069641?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/771969851807069641/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=771969851807069641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/771969851807069641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/771969851807069641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2007/12/il-gabbiano.html' title='Il Gabbiano'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R22rU4WlXxI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oFCSC4XOWBs/s72-c/gabbianolll.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-3825456852845774182</id><published>2007-12-22T16:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T16:18:37.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ultima luce</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R22o84WlXwI/AAAAAAAAAHM/3RGxqf4dKHg/s1600-h/ultimaluce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R22o84WlXwI/AAAAAAAAAHM/3RGxqf4dKHg/s400/ultimaluce.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146955713027071746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.. l'ultima luce della notte che da il cambio al quella solare più calda più viva ... quella che ci va vivere quotidianamente le nostre esperienze e che ci accoglie in un caldo  abbraccio per l'inetra giornata ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-3825456852845774182?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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corrente elettrica e se invece a darle corrente fossero le pale di un elica ... sarebbe una bella Idea nn credete ??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-5363047385213883660?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/5363047385213883660/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=5363047385213883660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/5363047385213883660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/5363047385213883660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2007/12/le-idee.html' title='le idee'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R2XHe4WlXkI/AAAAAAAAADA/Zj-m2A7zrjE/s72-c/IMG_0704.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-6584725541846722419</id><published>2007-12-12T07:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T10:36:00.645-08:00</updated><title type='text'>libertà</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R1_6hWN3-6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/c9SlCYGY-CQ/s1600-h/volare1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R1_6hWN3-6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/c9SlCYGY-CQ/s400/volare1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143104750286797730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... quando parlo della  libertà questo  intendo ... senza confini senza barriere solo io e il mio mondo..&lt;br /&gt;purtroppo  solo  immaginabile ... ma già immaginarlo vuol dire esser liberi ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-6584725541846722419?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/6584725541846722419/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-4203297948905051199</id><published>2007-12-12T01:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T01:25:53.835-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia'/><title type='text'>alba ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R1-o9GN3-2I/AAAAAAAAACU/9nyfXeLEQuc/s1600-h/ooo11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R1-o9GN3-2I/AAAAAAAAACU/9nyfXeLEQuc/s400/ooo11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143015067074689890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando c'è un alba cosi il resto è relativo ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-4203297948905051199?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/4203297948905051199/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=4203297948905051199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/4203297948905051199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/4203297948905051199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2007/12/alba.html' title='alba ...'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</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/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R1-o9GN3-2I/AAAAAAAAACU/9nyfXeLEQuc/s72-c/ooo11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-2076083279921834732</id><published>2007-12-10T04:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T04:55:21.828-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mio figlio'/><title type='text'>... troppo bellill ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.. mamma mia hai  fatto uno show .. t'ho visto i piedini, le manine la gambette la testolina il culetto e ti agitavi nn sei  stato fermo un momento  sembrava come se sapessi  che ti  stavamo  spiando  attraverso  l'ecografo ... bellill  mi hai lasciato perplesso  sbigottito senza parole .. pensavo  che il cuore mi scoppiasse .. e invece vuoi la curiosità vuoi  l'emozione e capire ciò che stavi facendo che parte mostravi all'ecografo ... ah sai  t'avevo fatto anche il filmato.. ma la capa che ho .. nn ha salvato  il cell ... troppo scarico.. poi  quando siamo  usciti  studio  ho realizzato che ... e li  son scappate le lacrimuccie ... mamma mia ... nn vedo  l'ora che facciamo  l'altra visita a Gennaio cosi nn mi  faccio far fessosai ogni girno che passa è un giorno in meno  che manca alla data ... nn vedo  l'ora di  vederti  e di  abbracciarti  di  stringerti di cambiarti .. tu forse un pò meno  .. ho il nasone .. e il capelli a cifrone vabbè nn voglio anticiparti  nulla.. p.s dimenticavo ... nn mettere in disordine nella pancia di mamma lascia tutto come hai trovato pulisci tutto... un bacione&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/6777020365929484885-2076083279921834732?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/2076083279921834732/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=2076083279921834732&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/2076083279921834732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/2076083279921834732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2007/12/troppo-bellill.html' title='... troppo bellill ...'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</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-6777020365929484885.post-4659035921211768918</id><published>2007-12-04T06:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T01:44:40.566-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia'/><title type='text'>la cartolina per eccellenza ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R2gU8YWlXuI/AAAAAAAAAG4/o4zRWhoWijM/s1600-h/panorama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R2gU8YWlXuI/AAAAAAAAAG4/o4zRWhoWijM/s400/panorama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145385601832672994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;... questa è la mia città .. bella da fuori, da lontano, da chi  passa e se ne và.. è finito il tempo  di Napoli di  Furtunat', che con il suo passeggino  pieno di  cose trovate nella immondizia , regalata dalla alta borghesia o da gente che si  toglieva la roba dismessa per dargliela per  guadagnarsi  qualcosina rivendendola.. e finita la Napoli di Agostin' 'o Pazz', la Napoli del contrabbando di  sigarette dove la gente quasi  onestamente si  guadagnava da vivere, la Napoli dove vivevano tutti quanti bene o male con piccoli  espedienti e la Napoli della brava gente, la Napoli  dove le persone ti  aiutavano nel momento di bisogno anche nn sapendo regalandoti un sorriso ti dava modo di  apprezzare quello che avevi e di  quello  che nn avevi ... come sei bella  o mia città ...Ora oh mia bella Napoli per chi  nn ti  conosce nn si accorge che stai  soffrendo  che stai  morendo  lentamente ... sei cambiata sei  imbrattata sei assassinata sei derubata ogni  giorno  della tua dignità sei offesa ... chissà quanto  ancora potrai sopportare tutto questo ... credo che quando  sarà arrivato  il momento ci penserà il tuo amico  il tuo  guardiano che da sempre è alla tue spalle e credo  che solo allora le cose ritorneranno e magari anche la voce di Furtunat'... ciao mia bella Napoli ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-4659035921211768918?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/4659035921211768918/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=4659035921211768918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-8860045358050671709</id><published>2007-12-04T06:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T16:56:28.865-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia'/><title type='text'>Splash</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R2XJDIWlXlI/AAAAAAAAADI/Qfr-BxGZS6E/s1600-h/IMG_0328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R2XJDIWlXlI/AAAAAAAAADI/Qfr-BxGZS6E/s400/IMG_0328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144739204959657554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... questa mi  da l'idea di  una rinfrescata e del sollievo  che prova la scogliera ad esser ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-8860045358050671709?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/8860045358050671709/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=8860045358050671709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/8860045358050671709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/8860045358050671709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2007/12/splashhhhhh.html' title='Splash'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</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/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R2XJDIWlXlI/AAAAAAAAADI/Qfr-BxGZS6E/s72-c/IMG_0328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-725582193461116951</id><published>2007-12-04T06:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T10:38:02.082-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia'/><title type='text'>.. gratta gratta ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R2bB-IWlXsI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Jj8OMQGw6uQ/s1600-h/gratta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R2bB-IWlXsI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Jj8OMQGw6uQ/s200/gratta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145012897455627970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;anche il cielo ha trovato  sollievo dall'architettura moderna ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-725582193461116951?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/725582193461116951/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=725582193461116951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/725582193461116951'/><link 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figlio'/><title type='text'>... ieri finalmente ...</title><content type='html'>Quando Lun sera mio figlio ha detto che le tue nausee si sarebbero attenuate eri stranita e nn credevi a cio che ti dicevo .... e come vedi  ieri  finalmente dopo un pò di giorni .. c siamo abbracciati ... come mi  mancava .. mi mancava il tuo  calore la tua energia .. è stato  come la prima volta .. ricordi quel ballo interminabile ... cosi è stato ..&lt;br /&gt;Vederti  meglio, sentirti meglio mi da una gioa infinita ... peccato che le sofferenze nn si  possono  come dire "cedere" cosi ti darei un pò di  tregua ... ti amo cucciola ... un bacio a Benito&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-7855576991036653102?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/7855576991036653102/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=7855576991036653102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/7855576991036653102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/7855576991036653102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2007/11/ieri-finalmente.html' title='... ieri finalmente ...'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</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-6777020365929484885.post-1253069165382673070</id><published>2007-11-28T14:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T02:36:12.303-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia'/><title type='text'>rione terra al tramonto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R2bJeYWlXtI/AAAAAAAAAGY/eYu4AWxH_7g/s1600-h/rioneterra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R2bJeYWlXtI/AAAAAAAAAGY/eYu4AWxH_7g/s400/rioneterra.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145021148087803602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Il Rione Terra di  Pozzuoli  in una in una serata particolarmente tranquilla, nn speravo di scattare un bella foto eccomi ricreduto....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-1253069165382673070?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/1253069165382673070/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=1253069165382673070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/1253069165382673070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/1253069165382673070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2007/11/rione-terra-al-tramonto.html' title='rione terra al tramonto'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R2bJeYWlXtI/AAAAAAAAAGY/eYu4AWxH_7g/s72-c/rioneterra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-6415732325919737928</id><published>2007-11-24T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T04:58:10.370-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotogafia'/><title type='text'>Prima Uscita</title><content type='html'>.. finalmente dopo una settimana che ho  la                                                                                                      macchina fotografica e aver letto  il manuale                                                                                                  ho fatto  le prime foto ... la prima è un                                                                                                             tramonto  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R0gyiSbnnxI/AAAAAAAAAA8/qnzfnbXPh28/s1600-h/tramontoflegreo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R0gyiSbnnxI/AAAAAAAAAA8/qnzfnbXPh28/s200/tramontoflegreo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136410939660672786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;da casa nostra e l'altra al porto del &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R0gy1SbnnzI/AAAAAAAAABM/iP3DFsDfEUo/s1600-h/pescatore+al+porto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 103px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R0gy1SbnnzI/AAAAAAAAABM/iP3DFsDfEUo/s200/pescatore+al+porto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136411266078187314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  paese dove abito ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-6415732325919737928?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/6415732325919737928/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=6415732325919737928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/6415732325919737928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/6415732325919737928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/2007/11/prima-uscita.html' title='Prima Uscita'/><author><name>'O Barone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10959790884397739512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R0gyiSbnnxI/AAAAAAAAAA8/qnzfnbXPh28/s72-c/tramontoflegreo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-2775200685208888106</id><published>2007-11-16T03:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T09:45:23.675-08:00</updated><title type='text'>T'ho visto</title><content type='html'>Ciao cucciolo mio t'ho visto l'altro giorno... ehehehehe sei un cuore che batte...  mamma mia come sei bellillo... mi hai  fatto  commuovere ... ho i lucciconi ogni tanto pensandoti ... sai  nn vedo  l'ora di  giocare con te,  nn vedo  l'ora di raccontarti,  di insegnarti  ed essere insegnato e crescere con te ... tu nn parli farai di  tutto per farti capire.... scusami se all'inizio nn capirò sarà dura per entrambi (credo)  ma poi pian piano  vedrai che io e la mamma impareremo .... Benito ti ho chiamato cosi ... per ora è solo  un nomino affettuoso  ma nn credo  che sarà il tuo  definivo (anzi sicuramente) ho troppa gente contro ... sarà durissima spuntarla ma sappi  che per me sarai sempre Benito ... eheheh ... Quella voce che senti  la mattina e la sera qualche volta (se Mamma nn dorme), è la mia ... magari pensi ... Mamma mia questo che vuol da me con queste parole .... io dormo sto bellillo bellillo qui dentro .... ogni giorno che passa è un giorno i meno che dovrò aspettare ... tvb tantissimo e ti amo tanto ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-2775200685208888106?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/2775200685208888106/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=2775200685208888106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/2775200685208888106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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tuoi occhi c'è una luce stupenda capace di far luce anche nella notte più buia ... come sei bella mamma mia ... in giro per negozi a comprar vestiti per le mamme con una ingenuità e una semplicita da commuovente ... ma tutto questo per noi è la prima volta ... è la prima volta che siam genitori, è come un bimbo che si affaccia in un mondo nuovo orgoglioso di esserci ma curioso e spaventato all stesso tempo dalle prime esperienze ... e i primi passeggini le prime culle ... mamma mia ... il cuore mi scoppia di gioia... come son felice di aiutarti a passare i tuoi momenti... come son felice di esprimerti tutto il mio amore nelle nei semplici gesti quotidiani in casa in famiglia ... ti amo amore mio ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-5905483873765078513?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-1637532538649429574</id><published>2007-10-30T01:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T02:40:48.313-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensieri'/><title type='text'>Alla mia compagna</title><content type='html'>... ancora è in me il giorno che ti ho conosciuto come se fosse ieri, come se fosse stato sempre ... e oggi come ieri come sempre mi sei vicino anche se sei lontano ti sento sempre e sempre con la stessa intensità anche se la vita ti porta lontano dal luogo ...&lt;br /&gt;e ancora oggi, porti dentro di te un qualcosa che ancor pochi sanno, ancor pochi sospettano ... questo qualcosa ti ha cambiato verso gli estranei verso la tua vita lontano da me, ma non ti ha cambiato con me, sei ancora più unita perchè condividiamo un segreto che ci porterà ben oltre l'immaginabile in un luogo speciale senza nome senza luogo senza dimensione e senza spazio ... se lo tenti di materializzare svanisce come il vento che spazza via il polline da un fiore in fiore ... le persone ti parlano si arrabbiano tentano di spiegarti un qualcosa un concetto ma tu impassibile sei con lui, sei con me sei con noi ... ti amo amore mio ... e quando il tutto sarà visibile alcuni di loro ancora non capiranno e ti guarderanno come stralunati, non ti curar di loro, i loro che capiranno ti faranno un sorrisino son quelle le persone che han capito il vero senso della vita .... ti amo ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-1637532538649429574?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/1637532538649429574/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-5482628891530544271</id><published>2007-10-30T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T04:46:07.334-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensieri'/><title type='text'>CANON EOS 400 D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R2Zva4WlXpI/AAAAAAAAAEE/CvJxnu1FD9U/s1600-h/canon-EOS400D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R2Zva4WlXpI/AAAAAAAAAEE/CvJxnu1FD9U/s200/canon-EOS400D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144922131911761554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R2ZvbIWlXqI/AAAAAAAAAEM/77e5PHyecaM/s1600-h/canon-EOS400D-back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R2ZvbIWlXqI/AAAAAAAAAEM/77e5PHyecaM/s200/canon-EOS400D-back.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144922136206728866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R2ZvbIWlXrI/AAAAAAAAAEU/HFH_udlx2j4/s1600-h/obiettivo_canon_efs___CA17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/R2ZvbIWlXrI/AAAAAAAAAEU/HFH_udlx2j4/s200/obiettivo_canon_efs___CA17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144922136206728882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... ancora oggi  nn sei  arrivata ... ho l'ansia ho voglia di far foto ho voglia di creare ho voglia di ricercare angoli e ogni dove. ho voglia di fotografare di immortalare attimi di vita quotidiana di paesaggi non miei ma della vita stessa e far miei quei luoghi e quel dove ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-5482628891530544271?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/5482628891530544271/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6777020365929484885&amp;postID=5482628891530544271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6777020365929484885/posts/default/5482628891530544271'/><link 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term='Ben turpin'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/RyXZg8txQ-I/AAAAAAAAAA0/EMmd1JYasmw/s1600-h/benturpin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126742910908318690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqX3mgPKM-4/RyXZg8txQ-I/AAAAAAAAAA0/EMmd1JYasmw/s200/benturpin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; questa è una prova ... beh fatta con il mitico BEN TURPIN 1869/1940&lt;br /&gt;per vedere l'effetto delle foto su questo blog&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-5574050913758174536?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/5574050913758174536/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6777020365929484885.post-1951066665734027175</id><published>2007-10-29T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T02:39:08.228-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Introduzione'/><title type='text'>Momenti particolari</title><content type='html'>Questo blog vuol essere una raccolta di momenti particolari fatti gironzolando qua e la con la mente e ... con macchina fotografica a portata di mano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6777020365929484885-1951066665734027175?l=momentiparticolari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentiparticolari.blogspot.com/feeds/1951066665734027175/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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