<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-8314595723109941399</id><updated>2024-11-01T12:58:11.620+01:00</updated><category term="Pensieri"/><category term="Impressioni"/><category term="Believe"/><category term="Decadenza"/><category term="Headers"/><title type='text'>Mezzocurenero</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mezzocuorenero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03979766444141428536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW0cetW6yMnb8K9FzeV0Hv56Rh-bmjttXGwSmbgFdTwyFpKY8ItOZJhknzZqOl_UHllteiXvGPHZ4_K2gwrMSsmdZ-rlcmqQivHTdgf29TpeR6GN8_UuGjcsSNr0fG0Lc/s220/2008-01-30_Avatar.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314595723109941399.post-376374881016304450</id><published>2009-10-17T15:30:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T15:34:32.658+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pensieri"/><title type='text'>Gemini</title><content type='html'>Mi domando se, matematicamente parlando, due gemelli omozigoti possano essere considerati un figlio degenere.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/feeds/376374881016304450/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8314595723109941399/376374881016304450' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/376374881016304450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/376374881016304450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/2009/10/gemini.html' title='Gemini'/><author><name>Mezzocuorenero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03979766444141428536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW0cetW6yMnb8K9FzeV0Hv56Rh-bmjttXGwSmbgFdTwyFpKY8ItOZJhknzZqOl_UHllteiXvGPHZ4_K2gwrMSsmdZ-rlcmqQivHTdgf29TpeR6GN8_UuGjcsSNr0fG0Lc/s220/2008-01-30_Avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314595723109941399.post-9208745552208089009</id><published>2009-06-21T02:06:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T02:14:13.443+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pensieri"/><title type='text'>Ritrovare i pezzi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Ricominciare a suonare è un po&#39; come ritrovare pezzi della mia vita, prima cannibalizzati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/feeds/9208745552208089009/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8314595723109941399/9208745552208089009' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/9208745552208089009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/9208745552208089009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/2009/06/ritrovare-i-pezzi.html' title='Ritrovare i pezzi'/><author><name>Mezzocuorenero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03979766444141428536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW0cetW6yMnb8K9FzeV0Hv56Rh-bmjttXGwSmbgFdTwyFpKY8ItOZJhknzZqOl_UHllteiXvGPHZ4_K2gwrMSsmdZ-rlcmqQivHTdgf29TpeR6GN8_UuGjcsSNr0fG0Lc/s220/2008-01-30_Avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314595723109941399.post-8491726559277365632</id><published>2009-03-17T23:00:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T23:13:05.965+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pensieri"/><title type='text'>Rumori dal bel posto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Questa sera persiste un rumore fastidioso... un rombo in bassa frequenza: supera facilmente gli infissi e tormenta i timpani. Apro la finestra e gli scuri per capire da dove proviene... è la Montedison... sembra che stia ribollendo. Inquietante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/feeds/8491726559277365632/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8314595723109941399/8491726559277365632' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/8491726559277365632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/8491726559277365632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/2009/03/questa-sera-persiste-un-rumore.html' title='Rumori dal bel posto'/><author><name>Mezzocuorenero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03979766444141428536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW0cetW6yMnb8K9FzeV0Hv56Rh-bmjttXGwSmbgFdTwyFpKY8ItOZJhknzZqOl_UHllteiXvGPHZ4_K2gwrMSsmdZ-rlcmqQivHTdgf29TpeR6GN8_UuGjcsSNr0fG0Lc/s220/2008-01-30_Avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314595723109941399.post-8112473198297776506</id><published>2008-12-17T00:56:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T01:17:39.160+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Decadenza"/><title type='text'>L&#39;impiccato</title><content type='html'>Ci sono angoli della nostra mente che non vorremmo vedere, esistono anfratti nella nostra anima, così neri, da spezzare il fiato. La gravità si piega al loro volere: le nostre membra cadono nell&#39;abisso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Fuori, ridiamo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/feeds/8112473198297776506/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8314595723109941399/8112473198297776506' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/8112473198297776506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/8112473198297776506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/2008/12/limpiccato.html' title='L&#39;impiccato'/><author><name>Mezzocuorenero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03979766444141428536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW0cetW6yMnb8K9FzeV0Hv56Rh-bmjttXGwSmbgFdTwyFpKY8ItOZJhknzZqOl_UHllteiXvGPHZ4_K2gwrMSsmdZ-rlcmqQivHTdgf29TpeR6GN8_UuGjcsSNr0fG0Lc/s220/2008-01-30_Avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314595723109941399.post-4553040649536104957</id><published>2008-12-16T00:20:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T00:34:39.161+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pensieri"/><title type='text'>Bel posto...</title><content type='html'>Si, vivo in un bel posto...&lt;br /&gt;Non manca nulla...&lt;br /&gt;C&#39;è la Montedison, l&#39;umidità...&lt;br /&gt;ci sono un numero devastante&lt;br /&gt;di zanzare... adesso anche tigre...&lt;br /&gt;che loro amano l&#39;umidità.&lt;br /&gt;Inoltre c&#39;è il Po, in piena...&lt;br /&gt;Dicono che se devono rompere&lt;br /&gt;lo fanno dalla parte di Rovigo,&lt;br /&gt;perchè noi abbiamo la Montedison&lt;br /&gt;e non si può farla bagnare...&lt;br /&gt;Abbiamo anche le biciclette...&lt;br /&gt;sicuramente qualcuna anche in Po.&lt;br /&gt;Le mura, si, anche quelle, quasi&lt;br /&gt;complete, abbastanza per correrci su,&lt;br /&gt;insieme alle PM10...&lt;br /&gt;...un bel posto...</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/feeds/4553040649536104957/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8314595723109941399/4553040649536104957' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/4553040649536104957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/4553040649536104957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/2008/12/bel-posto.html' title='Bel posto...'/><author><name>Mezzocuorenero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03979766444141428536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW0cetW6yMnb8K9FzeV0Hv56Rh-bmjttXGwSmbgFdTwyFpKY8ItOZJhknzZqOl_UHllteiXvGPHZ4_K2gwrMSsmdZ-rlcmqQivHTdgf29TpeR6GN8_UuGjcsSNr0fG0Lc/s220/2008-01-30_Avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314595723109941399.post-4825394650500532640</id><published>2008-11-23T16:58:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T17:20:26.296+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pensieri"/><title type='text'>Auto?</title><content type='html'>A prescindere dal fatto che 50 Km/h ce li fanno loro su quel &quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.repubblica.it/2007/03/gallerie/motori/sky-car/1.html&quot;&gt;coso&lt;/a&gt;&quot;, ammesso che li faccia, forse era il caso di chiamarlo: &quot;Skycar, l&#39;aereo che fa anche l&#39;auto...&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;Magari sono arretrato, ma se vedessi quell&#39;aggeggio da qualche parte, penserei ad un aereo e non una macchina. Inoltre, devono averlo progettato in un paese dove le strade sono come tavoli da biliardo. In una strada &quot;reale&quot;, forse potrebbe avere qualche problema strutturale e magari anche il comfort dei passeggeri potrebbe risentirne...</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/feeds/4825394650500532640/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8314595723109941399/4825394650500532640' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/4825394650500532640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/4825394650500532640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/2008/11/auto.html' title='Auto?'/><author><name>Mezzocuorenero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03979766444141428536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW0cetW6yMnb8K9FzeV0Hv56Rh-bmjttXGwSmbgFdTwyFpKY8ItOZJhknzZqOl_UHllteiXvGPHZ4_K2gwrMSsmdZ-rlcmqQivHTdgf29TpeR6GN8_UuGjcsSNr0fG0Lc/s220/2008-01-30_Avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314595723109941399.post-7204983588343276901</id><published>2008-09-16T11:08:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T11:12:21.850+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pensieri"/><title type='text'>2008.09.16</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dellamorte_Dellamore&quot;&gt;Peccato, il maltempo si è guastato&lt;/a&gt;&quot;&lt;/span&gt;.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/feeds/7204983588343276901/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8314595723109941399/7204983588343276901' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/7204983588343276901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/7204983588343276901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/2008/09/20080916.html' title='2008.09.16'/><author><name>Mezzocuorenero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03979766444141428536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW0cetW6yMnb8K9FzeV0Hv56Rh-bmjttXGwSmbgFdTwyFpKY8ItOZJhknzZqOl_UHllteiXvGPHZ4_K2gwrMSsmdZ-rlcmqQivHTdgf29TpeR6GN8_UuGjcsSNr0fG0Lc/s220/2008-01-30_Avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314595723109941399.post-8445254437586430418</id><published>2008-09-09T22:03:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T22:14:37.706+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pensieri"/><title type='text'>10 Settembre 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;In questi giorni ho visto molte persone spaventate, forse a causa dell&#39;atteggiamento sensazionalista dei media?! Un po&#39; di informazione, &lt;a href=&quot;http://lhc-first-beam.web.cern.ch/lhc-first-beam/Welcome.html&quot;&gt;qui&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href=&quot;http://attivissimo.blogspot.com/2008/09/domani-finisce-il-mondo-maledetti.html&quot;&gt;qui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/feeds/8445254437586430418/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8314595723109941399/8445254437586430418' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/8445254437586430418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/8445254437586430418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/2008/09/10-settembre-2008.html' title='10 Settembre 2008'/><author><name>Mezzocuorenero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03979766444141428536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW0cetW6yMnb8K9FzeV0Hv56Rh-bmjttXGwSmbgFdTwyFpKY8ItOZJhknzZqOl_UHllteiXvGPHZ4_K2gwrMSsmdZ-rlcmqQivHTdgf29TpeR6GN8_UuGjcsSNr0fG0Lc/s220/2008-01-30_Avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314595723109941399.post-353386555227888385</id><published>2008-09-01T10:07:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T10:31:27.591+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pensieri"/><title type='text'>E allora?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;...ci autodistruggiamo ogni giorno per l&#39;economia, per la religione e per tante altre ragioni.  E&#39; vero che dobbiamo smetterla con questa stronzata della cultura e sguazzare nell&#39;ignoranza che dilaga, ma, il punto non è sostenere la crescita della conoscenza: il fatto è che anche i fisici hanno diritto come gli altri di &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.repubblica.it/2008/09/sezioni/scienza_e_tecnologia/big-bang-test/big-bang-test/big-bang-test.html&quot;&gt;distruggere il pianeta&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/feeds/353386555227888385/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8314595723109941399/353386555227888385' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/353386555227888385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/353386555227888385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/2008/09/e-allora.html' title='E allora?!'/><author><name>Mezzocuorenero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03979766444141428536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW0cetW6yMnb8K9FzeV0Hv56Rh-bmjttXGwSmbgFdTwyFpKY8ItOZJhknzZqOl_UHllteiXvGPHZ4_K2gwrMSsmdZ-rlcmqQivHTdgf29TpeR6GN8_UuGjcsSNr0fG0Lc/s220/2008-01-30_Avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314595723109941399.post-7569615723643552089</id><published>2008-06-11T17:23:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T17:49:13.068+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Impressioni"/><title type='text'>Gioia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 115%;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;Un secondo, un attimo per assaporare questa sensazione di completo appagamento. Voglio congelare il resto del mondo per vedere la tua gioia esplodere, guardare i tuoi occhi, vederli brillare, sognare. La felicità più grande della mia vita è un tuo sorriso leggero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/feeds/7569615723643552089/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8314595723109941399/7569615723643552089' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/7569615723643552089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/7569615723643552089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/2008/06/gioia.html' title='Gioia'/><author><name>Mezzocuorenero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03979766444141428536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW0cetW6yMnb8K9FzeV0Hv56Rh-bmjttXGwSmbgFdTwyFpKY8ItOZJhknzZqOl_UHllteiXvGPHZ4_K2gwrMSsmdZ-rlcmqQivHTdgf29TpeR6GN8_UuGjcsSNr0fG0Lc/s220/2008-01-30_Avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314595723109941399.post-6778865299618090536</id><published>2008-06-01T20:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T20:47:30.573+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Believe"/><title type='text'>Believe</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width=&quot;425&quot; height=&quot;350&quot;&gt; &lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/a-tUK7kLX6I&quot;&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/a-tUK7kLX6I&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; width=&quot;425&quot; height=&quot;350&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/feeds/6778865299618090536/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8314595723109941399/6778865299618090536' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/6778865299618090536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/6778865299618090536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/2008/06/believe.html' title='Believe'/><author><name>Mezzocuorenero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03979766444141428536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW0cetW6yMnb8K9FzeV0Hv56Rh-bmjttXGwSmbgFdTwyFpKY8ItOZJhknzZqOl_UHllteiXvGPHZ4_K2gwrMSsmdZ-rlcmqQivHTdgf29TpeR6GN8_UuGjcsSNr0fG0Lc/s220/2008-01-30_Avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314595723109941399.post-2191660770191864919</id><published>2008-05-30T21:38:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T21:41:23.183+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pensieri"/><title type='text'>Tu cosa sei?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;Tutti gli uomini, in tutte le epoche, e ancora oggi, si dividono in schiavi e liberi; perché chi non dispone di due terzi della sua giornata è uno schiavo, qualunque cosa sia per il resto: uomo di stato, commerciante, impiegato statale, studioso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right; font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;Friedrich Nietzsche&lt;br /&gt;Umano, troppo umano I, 1878&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/feeds/2191660770191864919/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8314595723109941399/2191660770191864919' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/2191660770191864919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/2191660770191864919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/2008/05/tu-cosa-sei.html' title='Tu cosa sei?'/><author><name>Mezzocuorenero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03979766444141428536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW0cetW6yMnb8K9FzeV0Hv56Rh-bmjttXGwSmbgFdTwyFpKY8ItOZJhknzZqOl_UHllteiXvGPHZ4_K2gwrMSsmdZ-rlcmqQivHTdgf29TpeR6GN8_UuGjcsSNr0fG0Lc/s220/2008-01-30_Avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314595723109941399.post-7809005606489585421</id><published>2008-05-29T23:39:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T21:27:16.452+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Headers"/><title type='text'>...come alla fine la vita mi ucciderà.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;Sono lanciato irrimediabilmente, in maniera irrefrenabile, inesorabile, nello scorrere/elaborare l’ormai trentesimo anno di vita. Non mi sentopiùgiovanediquellochesonochetantoquelloche&lt;br /&gt;importa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;ècometisentidentro… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;La verità è che ho questo brutto vizio di compiere gli anni e non riesco a smettere. Cerco un diversivo, tentando di scoprire il modo per non ricaderci. Faccio la dieta che divento snello, faccio lo sport che il cuore è contento e i polmoni pure, che con loro mi sento in debito. Ho perso tante cattive abitudini... Eppure non riesco a evitare questa cosa spiacevole, questo vizio imbarazzante. Tutto ciò, nonostante io sia consapevole che alla lunga, compiere gli anni uccide, anche se magari ti fanno il regalo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/feeds/7809005606489585421/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8314595723109941399/7809005606489585421' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/7809005606489585421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/7809005606489585421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/2008/05/come-alla-fine-la-vita-mi-uccider_29.html' title='...come alla fine la vita mi ucciderà.'/><author><name>Mezzocuorenero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03979766444141428536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW0cetW6yMnb8K9FzeV0Hv56Rh-bmjttXGwSmbgFdTwyFpKY8ItOZJhknzZqOl_UHllteiXvGPHZ4_K2gwrMSsmdZ-rlcmqQivHTdgf29TpeR6GN8_UuGjcsSNr0fG0Lc/s220/2008-01-30_Avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314595723109941399.post-6602760682007750832</id><published>2008-05-12T23:23:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T21:27:36.686+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pensieri"/><title type='text'>I vivi - parte 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style=&quot;text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Ho finalmente iniziato a leggere il libro di Cristiano Godano. L&#39;acquisto è avvenuto sabato sera da Melbookstore, grazie all&#39;aiuto della commessa che mi ha addirittura saputo indicare il piano in cui reperire il volume. In genere non chiedo dove sono collocati i libri...mi piace cercarli e curiosare, ma immaginavo che non lo avrei mai trovato. Infatti, sarebbe stato così, essendo la mia ricerca iniziata dalla zona dei romanzi e racconti. Comunque, tagliando corto, se mai cercherete questo libro da Melbookstore, lo troverete nel reparto musica, fra le biografie dei gruppi/solisti e le raccolte di testi. Perchè? Non ne ho idea. Forse chi ha deciso la collocazione ha creduto di trovarsi di fronte ai testi di un rapper estremamente prolisso, oppure all&#39;autobiografia di un cantante con disturbi dissociativi.&lt;br /&gt;Comunque, il primo racconto non mi ha esaltato più di tanto. L&#39;ho divorato, è scritto bene, ma alla fine confidavo in una maggiore originalità e sono rimasto un po&#39; deluso. Spero che le mie aspettative nei confronti dell&#39;autore non finiscano per rovinarmi la lettura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/feeds/6602760682007750832/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8314595723109941399/6602760682007750832' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/6602760682007750832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/6602760682007750832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-vivi-parte-1.html' title='I vivi - parte 1'/><author><name>Mezzocuorenero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03979766444141428536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW0cetW6yMnb8K9FzeV0Hv56Rh-bmjttXGwSmbgFdTwyFpKY8ItOZJhknzZqOl_UHllteiXvGPHZ4_K2gwrMSsmdZ-rlcmqQivHTdgf29TpeR6GN8_UuGjcsSNr0fG0Lc/s220/2008-01-30_Avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8314595723109941399.post-66978154282540663</id><published>2008-05-11T21:19:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T21:27:52.078+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Impressioni"/><title type='text'>Il primo sguardo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Mi sveglio, solo. La tua giornata di solito inizia prima della mia e, oggi, hai da fare.&lt;br /&gt;Il primo sguardo. La foto del matrimonio accanto allo specchio.&lt;br /&gt;Il mio matrimonio è come me lo avevano descritto. Un ricordo diverso dagli altri, ovattato, come un sogno.&lt;br /&gt;Ci sono gli amici, il caldo, l&#39;emozione, i colori.&lt;br /&gt;La mente è regista impeccabile.&lt;br /&gt;C&#39;è l&#39;attesa.&lt;br /&gt;Ci sei tu, poi tutte le emozioni si schiantano in un&#39;unica.&lt;br /&gt;La mia vita.&lt;br /&gt;Il giorno del mio matrimonio, è nostro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/feeds/66978154282540663/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/8314595723109941399/66978154282540663' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/66978154282540663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8314595723109941399/posts/default/66978154282540663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mezzocuorenero.blogspot.com/2008/04/schiavi.html' title='Il primo sguardo...'/><author><name>Mezzocuorenero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03979766444141428536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW0cetW6yMnb8K9FzeV0Hv56Rh-bmjttXGwSmbgFdTwyFpKY8ItOZJhknzZqOl_UHllteiXvGPHZ4_K2gwrMSsmdZ-rlcmqQivHTdgf29TpeR6GN8_UuGjcsSNr0fG0Lc/s220/2008-01-30_Avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>