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term="tradizione"/><category term="tramonto"/><category term="trattamento"/><category term="utilità"/><category term="vecchiaia"/><category term="vendetta"/><category term="viaggio"/><title type="text">la strada, la vita... cta</title><subtitle type="html">Dolore e gioia, Cuore e dolcezza, libertà e gratitudine, essere e Dio, Amore e Spirito, legge e morte, Yehosua e passione, disperazione e tenerezza, solitudine e bellezza: la Vita.</subtitle><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default?redirect=false" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/" rel="alternate" type="text/html"/><link href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" rel="hub"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false" rel="next" type="application/atom+xml"/><author><name>ilaron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05186752128790092572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><generator uri="http://www.blogger.com" version="7.00">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>348</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><xhtml:meta content="noindex" name="robots" xmlns:xhtml="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"/><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5716800057035549737.post-559055680403305301</id><published>2024-11-21T03:21:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2024-11-22T05:54:03.339+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bellezza"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cose Belle"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Festa"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="profumo"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Puro Caso"/><title type="text">Ma che bella novità!... dopo tanto tempo ci rivediamo!</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;In tutto questo tempo ho studiato dentro e fuori di me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Ecco il frutto della mia personale ricerca e una raccolta dal web: testimonianze su &lt;b&gt;Bellezza&lt;/b&gt; e &lt;b&gt;Amore&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;More and Beyond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LA 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&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Il canale è pubblico. Se non riesci ad accedere, fammelo sapere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Ci sono soltanto &lt;b&gt;Cose Belle!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Ho anche un canale esattamente all'opposto.... ma per accedervi dovrai espressamente chiedermelo e dovrai essere preparato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Q-ualcuno ha detto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"La vastità del male sconvolgerà più del male stesso".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Vero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Q-alcun Altro da molto tempo sta dicendo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"MA IO VI DICO ... ... ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"Non avere paura."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ringrazio fin d'ora tutti gli autori e i proprietari dei canali o dei profili dai quali ho attinto questo materiale.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Se ritenete che non sia un modo corretto, scrivetemi ed eliminerò i Vostri contenuti.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Grazie!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="https://IlProfumoDellaFesta"&gt;Il Profumo Della Festa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0/" rel="license"&gt;&lt;img alt="Creative Commons License" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-sa/4.0/88x31.png" style="border-width: 0;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
la strada, la vita... cta  è un lavoro originale di &lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fiorella Stocco&lt;/a&gt; distribuito con&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0/" rel="license"&gt;Licenza Creative Commons Attribuzione - Condividi allo stesso modo 4.0 Internazionale&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/feeds/559055680403305301/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Commenti sul post" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2024/11/ma-che-bella-novita-dopo-tanto-tempo-ci.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 Commenti" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/559055680403305301" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/559055680403305301" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2024/11/ma-che-bella-novita-dopo-tanto-tempo-ci.html" rel="alternate" title="Ma che bella novità!... dopo tanto tempo ci rivediamo!" type="text/html"/><author><name>ilaron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05186752128790092572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5716800057035549737.post-606317824156158925</id><published>2018-04-07T22:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2020-05-06T17:42:28.124+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amicizia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="animali"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="connessione"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cta"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dolore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fiducia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="forza"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="foto"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="paura"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="percezione"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="protezione"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rey"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="riposo"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="scelta"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="solitudine"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tenerezza"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vita"/><title type="text">La tana</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="https://8u8uoq.dm.files.1drv.com/y4mgQoL59WjarIvOARgiVxlItnHEYhO3RUzSc3UxhCerFuu4zM90junh8fvCZYrcod9kzF6CjEXGUCJ2N4uFGjPU8YX5KP6TF_UBcykSqr6g20C1mZ06wV4YQGMP9g__SuR9c5lAHI8jPp0fmxfBZtOSKz9MOmGrSxcitF6p0zbukZNWsZHMdlGBTc4teTrhl_n8a3xY9nq1sOrgZSerXGUlQ?width=2592&amp;amp;height=1944&amp;amp;cropmode=none" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="https://8u8uoq.dm.files.1drv.com/y4mgQoL59WjarIvOARgiVxlItnHEYhO3RUzSc3UxhCerFuu4zM90junh8fvCZYrcod9kzF6CjEXGUCJ2N4uFGjPU8YX5KP6TF_UBcykSqr6g20C1mZ06wV4YQGMP9g__SuR9c5lAHI8jPp0fmxfBZtOSKz9MOmGrSxcitF6p0zbukZNWsZHMdlGBTc4teTrhl_n8a3xY9nq1sOrgZSerXGUlQ?width=2592&amp;amp;height=1944&amp;amp;cropmode=none" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

Ovviamente Rey ha una &lt;b&gt;fastosa cesta&lt;/b&gt; (di quelle per capodanno fornita da Tita!) &lt;b&gt;ben imbottita&lt;/b&gt; per il suo riposo, ma ha trovato questo posticino stretto e riparato, e gli garba molto!&lt;br /&gt;
E' un ripiano bello buio però: nero lui e nero il ripiano, non si vede nulla!&lt;br /&gt;
Allora gli ho fatto anche una foto col flash... e mi è sembrato di violare la sua privacy.&lt;br /&gt;
A lui non importa granché e mi ha detto che non si rivolgerà al Garante.&lt;br /&gt;
Bene!&lt;br /&gt;
Vedi?&lt;br /&gt;
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Sta tutto dentro al fondo di una confezione di pandoro, senza piegarla. Mi fa tanta tenerezza.&lt;br /&gt;
Sono certa che non si sta nascondendo, non ne ha bisogno, è in piena connessione con me, soltanto cerca dei posti alternativi, che siano suoi per scelta (è pur sempre un Re!).&lt;br /&gt;
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Rey mi fa riflettere: solo, con una sconosciuta, dipendente in tutto, con un passato doloroso, è forte soltanto del suo istinto e della sua fiducia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anch'io, un tempo, ero nelle sue condizioni.&lt;br /&gt;
E, come lui, ho cercato una &lt;b&gt;tana&lt;/b&gt; dove riposarmi e riprendermi. E, come lui, trovavo forza soltanto nel mio istinto e nella fiducia riposta nel mio &lt;b&gt;Creatore&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Piccolo mio, per questo non hai paura di me. Percepisci che siamo Simili.&lt;br /&gt;
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27/01/2013&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/06/cta-il-significato.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;cta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0/" rel="license"&gt;&lt;img alt="Creative Commons License" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-sa/4.0/88x31.png" style="border-width: 0;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;a href="https://9e8uoq.dm.files.1drv.com/y4myRpUtRFJ-pJ333QNvjRV9M6aqSc6LJwtoqmjHzZtsMVjOYApnKk7gTycKbtEkW9b_3DDlVkVuh6MMbeIgh7wByg54J50vhrC3dZIleUB9FiWRk7ZSDHKsFQP1tXJ4OEyvp-OeOo_AMkzIiOHJP3cK_4F3vla0o1cMS2CfCiIJG7_OiMuWAcKpzyJu3Yyi1P-ts_iH8pRP_sEe6Yl62Ia9g?width=2592&amp;amp;height=1944&amp;amp;cropmode=none" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="https://9e8uoq.dm.files.1drv.com/y4myRpUtRFJ-pJ333QNvjRV9M6aqSc6LJwtoqmjHzZtsMVjOYApnKk7gTycKbtEkW9b_3DDlVkVuh6MMbeIgh7wByg54J50vhrC3dZIleUB9FiWRk7ZSDHKsFQP1tXJ4OEyvp-OeOo_AMkzIiOHJP3cK_4F3vla0o1cMS2CfCiIJG7_OiMuWAcKpzyJu3Yyi1P-ts_iH8pRP_sEe6Yl62Ia9g?width=2592&amp;amp;height=1944&amp;amp;cropmode=none" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Inizia con la tv perché tiene molto all'informazione e all'aggiornamento; qui sembra un &lt;b&gt;Manager&lt;/b&gt; che punta i pugni sul tavolo di un consiglio di amministrazione...&lt;br /&gt;
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Inoltre, prende nota della tecnologia degli &lt;b&gt;umani&lt;/b&gt; (razza a cui io appartengo...) che fa muovere tante immagini su quel pezzo di vetro senza odore e sapore.&lt;br /&gt;
Beh... bah...&lt;br /&gt;
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Rey fa anche l'&lt;b&gt;Assaggiatore&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://8p8uoq.dm.files.1drv.com/y4m8OAK1WLlx5569jvNK5w6mESj9b16tdbVrOW0Gi8W6wWFRZoiqQUneIoeY4xMtB8eUaq9vsC0biIF6cDITH5ic8y1q4SR1gOu-PD-TxU_NDcruwEToyJWD-s7LBSTtvXKYjhTAExbeBaVoB81R9QFcsmDgsCe-G7O-8jJ2VZj-afcbx5hTAwjn6JcM0gq7MqqqTZeDAgO4ieumA_P3i3Y4A?width=2592&amp;amp;height=1944&amp;amp;cropmode=none" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="https://8p8uoq.dm.files.1drv.com/y4m8OAK1WLlx5569jvNK5w6mESj9b16tdbVrOW0Gi8W6wWFRZoiqQUneIoeY4xMtB8eUaq9vsC0biIF6cDITH5ic8y1q4SR1gOu-PD-TxU_NDcruwEToyJWD-s7LBSTtvXKYjhTAExbeBaVoB81R9QFcsmDgsCe-G7O-8jJ2VZj-afcbx5hTAwjn6JcM0gq7MqqqTZeDAgO4ieumA_P3i3Y4A?width=2592&amp;amp;height=1944&amp;amp;cropmode=none" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oggi ho fatto il pane con la pasta madre e, a verifica della bontà della pasta madre, gliene ho dato un pezzetto.&lt;br /&gt;
L'ha molto gradita!&lt;br /&gt;
Non avevo dubbi: anche &lt;b&gt;Panther&lt;/b&gt; mangiava di gusto la pasta madre!&lt;br /&gt;
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Un giorno ho detto a Burbello (il signore che mi ha dato la &lt;a href="http://cibo-medicina.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;pasta madre&lt;/a&gt; e mi ha insegnato ad usarla):&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;"Sai che il mio gatto si mangia la tua pasta madre, com'è possibile?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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E lui mi ha risposto:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://whv6rw.dm.files.1drv.com/y4mbUIpeaQmO-pbpi9YgaMiXjQoOMi7blbHKmoHqqt0V4xBybyDGw_9PoL3vFf3A1uygH6zR1ZpCOD02iiw8twCcgPKsDCDwnVHudU0pm9mKnabAdkHvfr9yxRAbkxRF1MwH0hlAH-PjsLXC7Dw3WUsoM5Qn0MwgjRDpBUL0-whJLsPtLFAxJextreetQQbZ0B74jRa9ijB7K5DwmVWp4J5Ag?width=1944&amp;amp;height=2592&amp;amp;cropmode=none" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://whv6rw.dm.files.1drv.com/y4mbUIpeaQmO-pbpi9YgaMiXjQoOMi7blbHKmoHqqt0V4xBybyDGw_9PoL3vFf3A1uygH6zR1ZpCOD02iiw8twCcgPKsDCDwnVHudU0pm9mKnabAdkHvfr9yxRAbkxRF1MwH0hlAH-PjsLXC7Dw3WUsoM5Qn0MwgjRDpBUL0-whJLsPtLFAxJextreetQQbZ0B74jRa9ijB7K5DwmVWp4J5Ag?width=1944&amp;amp;height=2592&amp;amp;cropmode=none" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Mica stupido, il tuo gatto: si fa una scorpacciata di fantastici &lt;b&gt;microrganismi&lt;/b&gt; che gli equilibrano l'&lt;b&gt;intestino&lt;/b&gt;, lui lo sente per istinto".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Poi ci sono anche i &lt;b&gt;lavori di casa&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;"Reyyy, sono stanca, dammi una mano, fai qualcosa, non puoi mangiare a sbafo, &lt;b&gt;questa casa non è un albergo!&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/i&gt; - gli grido come fanno le mamme umane.&lt;br /&gt;
Lui non capisce tutta la mia ansia: è così divertente fare una lavatrice!&lt;br /&gt;
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Lo guardo impegnato a seguire l'acqua schiumosa durante la rotazione nel cestello e mi sembra di sentire il suo pensiero: &lt;i&gt;che grande mistero 'sta roba che gira!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Mi diverto e mi sollevo l'animo.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mormoro tra me e me: &lt;i&gt;"Grazie, Piccolo"&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;3/2/2013&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/06/cta-il-significato.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;cta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;









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&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"Non lasciarti sgomentare dagli addii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Un addio è necessario prima che ci si possa ritrovare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;E il ritrovarsi dopo momenti o esistenze,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;è certo per coloro che sono amici"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/10/un-altro-bach.html"&gt;Richard
 Bach&lt;/a&gt;, ILLUSIONI&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dedicato a te, Ciarli, proprio in questa data.&lt;br /&gt;
E speranza per me, e per tutti coloro che soffrono.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
23.10.2011&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/06/cta-il-significato.html"&gt;cta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table cellpadding="3" id="giardino" style="width: 600px;"&gt;    &lt;tbody&gt;
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      &lt;td width="100"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ilgiardinodeilibri.it/libri/__illusioni.php?id=3459&amp;amp;pn=5400"&gt;&lt;img alt="Illusioni" height="200" src="https://cs.ilgiardinodeilibri.it/cop/i/w200/illusioni-richard-bach.jpg" width="128" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
              &lt;/td&gt;
      &lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Illusioni&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Le avventure di un messia riluttante&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Richard Bach&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://www.ilgiardinodeilibri.it/libri/__illusioni.php?id=3459&amp;amp;pn=5400"&gt;Compralo su il Giardino dei Libri&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
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&lt;a href="https://public.bay.livefilestore.com/y1pG2mfAAeL78nsZM8x2WrVMNbIMMoHeuq1Sg-wp_mVR3xxhEZx-TQPK6iHsoof6YjS9dkaC9BrvVQbGV-Tr5RL-A/100924_pan2003le11k.jpg?psid=1" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="https://public.bay.livefilestore.com/y1pG2mfAAeL78nsZM8x2WrVMNbIMMoHeuq1Sg-wp_mVR3xxhEZx-TQPK6iHsoof6YjS9dkaC9BrvVQbGV-Tr5RL-A/100924_pan2003le11k.jpg?psid=1" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;h2&gt;
&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: x-large;"&gt;-"Io sono tua?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;h2&gt;
&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: x-large;"&gt;-"Sì."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;h2&gt;
&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;h2&gt;
&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: x-large;"&gt;-"E Tu sei mio?"&lt;br /&gt;-"Sì."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;h2&gt;
&lt;/h2&gt;
Al capitolo XXI, de&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.it/2007/12/il-piccolo-principe-le-petit-prince.html" target="_blank"&gt;Il Piccolo Principe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;da pagina 91 a pagina 99 (della mia edizione...), c'è l'incontro del &lt;b&gt;Piccolo Principe con la Volpe&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
Mi ha sempre profondamente commosso e me ne sono sempre chiesta il perché.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;"Per favore... addomesticami" - volpe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;"Cosa significa addomesticare?" - Piccolo Principe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;"Creare dei &lt;b&gt;legami&lt;/b&gt; ... allora tu sarai per me &lt;b&gt;unica&lt;/b&gt; al mondo e io sarò per te &lt;b&gt;unico&lt;/b&gt; al mondo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ora lo so.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , sans-serif;"&gt;18.11.2012 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/06/cta-il-significato.html"&gt;cta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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      &lt;td width="100"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ilgiardinodeilibri.it/libri/__il_piccolo_principe.php?id=925&amp;amp;pn=5400"&gt;&lt;img alt="Il Piccolo Principe" height="200" src="https://cs.ilgiardinodeilibri.it/cop/p/w200/piccolo_principe.jpg" width="139" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
              &lt;/td&gt;
      &lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Il Piccolo Principe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Con le illustrazioni dell'autore&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Antoine De Saint-Exupéry&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://www.ilgiardinodeilibri.it/libri/__il_piccolo_principe.php?id=925&amp;amp;pn=5400"&gt;Compralo su il Giardino dei Libri&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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la strada, la vita... cta  è un lavoro originale di &lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fiorella Stocco&lt;/a&gt; distribuito con&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0/" rel="license"&gt;Licenza Creative Commons Attribuzione - Condividi allo stesso modo 4.0 Internazionale&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/feeds/2417782302530325713/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Commenti sul post" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2012/11/di-chi.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 Commenti" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/2417782302530325713" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/2417782302530325713" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2012/11/di-chi.html" rel="alternate" title="Di chi?" type="text/html"/><author><name>ilaron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05186752128790092572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5716800057035549737.post-8765260492208921748</id><published>2018-04-03T21:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2020-05-06T17:42:28.151+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="conoscenza"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cta"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dolore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fine"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="foto"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="giustizia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Illusioni"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="libertà"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="libri"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="saggezza"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="scelta"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="scrittori"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vita"/><title type="text">CRISI!</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"L'indizio della tua ignoranza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;è l'intensità con cui credi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;nell'Ingiustizia e nella tragedia.&lt;br /&gt;Quello che il bruco chiama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;la fine del mondo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;il maestro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;lo chiama una farfalla" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/10/un-altro-bach.html"&gt;Richard Bach&lt;/a&gt;, ILLUSIONI&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hai SEMPRE una scelta. Anche quando stai molto male, puoi sempre decidere di stare un pochino meno peggio.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;31.10.2011 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/06/cta-il-significato.html"&gt;cta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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      &lt;td width="100"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ilgiardinodeilibri.it/libri/__illusioni.php?id=3459&amp;amp;pn=5400"&gt;&lt;img alt="Illusioni" height="200" src="https://cs.ilgiardinodeilibri.it/cop/i/w200/illusioni-richard-bach.jpg" width="128" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
              &lt;/td&gt;
      &lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Illusioni&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Le avventure di un messia riluttante&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Richard Bach&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://www.ilgiardinodeilibri.it/libri/__illusioni.php?id=3459&amp;amp;pn=5400"&gt;Compralo su il Giardino dei Libri&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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la strada, la vita... cta  è un lavoro originale di &lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fiorella Stocco&lt;/a&gt; distribuito con&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0/" rel="license"&gt;Licenza Creative Commons Attribuzione - Condividi allo stesso modo 4.0 Internazionale&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/feeds/8765260492208921748/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Commenti sul post" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2011/10/crisi.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="2 Commenti" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/8765260492208921748" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/8765260492208921748" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2011/10/crisi.html" rel="alternate" title="CRISI!" type="text/html"/><author><name>ilaron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05186752128790092572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5716800057035549737.post-1135470933208488035</id><published>2018-04-02T21:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2020-05-06T17:41:37.215+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="abbandono"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="affetto"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amicizia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cantanti"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="controlla"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cta"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dramma"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fluire"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="K"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="morire"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="serenità"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="silenzio"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vita"/><title type="text">15 aprile 2010, che botta!</title><content type="html">"Il senso di protezione è alla base di tutti i grandi amori,&lt;br /&gt;
reciproco e vitale a dispetto del mondo.&lt;br /&gt;
Il seme del dubbio che germoglia nei piccoli dolori&lt;br /&gt;
è lo specchio dell'anima che va guardata nel fondo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Ma davanti all'amore non ho più parole,come col sole, quando c'è il sole che si sveglia su noi.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Morirò d'amore molto prima che sia tardi,&lt;br /&gt;
scoprirò l'incognita che c'è.&lt;br /&gt;
Morirò d'amore senza il peso degli sguardi,&lt;br /&gt;
prima di restare senza te,&lt;br /&gt;
che non sai cosa perdi.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Il testo di una canzone che nasconde le cose non dette,&lt;br /&gt;
aiuta chi scrive e chi ascolta a parlare col mondo.&lt;br /&gt;
Il vuoto che lasci nelle combinazioni imperfette&lt;br /&gt;
è un silenzio che vive; io lo sto respirando.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Ma davanti all'amore non ho più parole,parole antiche, parole nuove, per capire di noi.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Morirò d'amore molto prima che sia giorno;&lt;br /&gt;
scoprirò l'incognita che è in noi.&lt;br /&gt;
Morirò d'amore senza più guardarmi intorno;&lt;br /&gt;
saprò dare il meglio e tu lo sai,&lt;br /&gt;
anche quando mi perdi."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Morirò dell'amore che non ho perduto mai.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Enrico_Ruggeri" rel="nofollow"&gt;Enrico Ruggeri&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gli_occhi_del_musicista" rel="nofollow"&gt;Gli Occhi Del Musicista&lt;/a&gt; (2003), Morirò d'amore.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fos.ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/06/cta-il-significato.html" target="_blank"&gt;cta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
27/04/2018&lt;br /&gt;
E beh... quanto Amore! Ma quanto "dramma" era allora presente nella mia vita.&lt;br /&gt;
Ne valeva la pena?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;h2&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Sì, sempre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
Ora però ho scelto la &lt;b&gt;Serenità&lt;/b&gt; e il &lt;b&gt;Fluire&lt;/b&gt;. E mi sembra di amare ancora di più.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.it/p/k.html" target="_blank"&gt;K&lt;/a&gt; insegna.&lt;br /&gt;
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la strada, la vita... cta  è un lavoro originale di &lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fiorella Stocco&lt;/a&gt; distribuito con&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0/" rel="license"&gt;Licenza Creative Commons Attribuzione - Condividi allo stesso modo 4.0 Internazionale&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/feeds/1135470933208488035/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Commenti sul post" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2010/04/15-aprile-2010.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 Commenti" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/1135470933208488035" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/1135470933208488035" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2010/04/15-aprile-2010.html" rel="alternate" title="15 aprile 2010, che botta!" type="text/html"/><author><name>ilaron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05186752128790092572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5716800057035549737.post-1035023735820270787</id><published>2018-04-01T06:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2020-05-06T17:42:28.049+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="conoscenza"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="crescita"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cta"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="esperienza"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="evoluzione"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fare"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="foto"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Illusioni"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="imparare"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="libri"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rescue remedy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Top Ten Libri"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vita"/><title type="text">Sapere e Fare</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj373VKh5p9E0fm4l57zIoT89aEnOHogQPwMPniiKUEX3bW3aGKu0b4fT_PsChCCE1YER45TMWd8UJIQV-pOzKrxofTqh3gSZuTeaYHI4KFfAYLXFpXC8WHcnP_btGvOdRqTNnC2IFM2vA/s1600/1962+le22bl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="apprendimento, Lella, scuola materna, Bach R.," border="0" data-original-height="1050" data-original-width="1405" height="149" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj373VKh5p9E0fm4l57zIoT89aEnOHogQPwMPniiKUEX3bW3aGKu0b4fT_PsChCCE1YER45TMWd8UJIQV-pOzKrxofTqh3gSZuTeaYHI4KFfAYLXFpXC8WHcnP_btGvOdRqTNnC2IFM2vA/s200/1962+le22bl.jpg" title="Fiorella, di ilaron" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Imparare&lt;/b&gt; significa scoprire quello che già sai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fare&lt;/b&gt; significa dimostrare che lo sai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/10/un-altro-bach.html"&gt;Richard Bach&lt;/a&gt;, ILLUSIONI&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/06/cta-il-significato.html"&gt;cta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
07/08/2011&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Un libro bellissimo che ho letto molto prima del "2012". E molto prima di conoscere &lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.it/p/k.html" target="_blank"&gt;K&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Beh... ci sarebbe da ragionare chi o cosa viene prima di K, ma questa è un'altra storia...!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
Tra i miei &lt;b&gt;Top Ten&lt;/b&gt;, forse il primo in assoluto.&lt;br /&gt;
Richard Bach ... un Illuminato, di quelli Buoni, intendo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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      &lt;td width="100"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ilgiardinodeilibri.it/libri/__illusioni.php?id=3459&amp;amp;pn=5400"&gt;&lt;img alt="Illusioni" height="200" src="https://cs.ilgiardinodeilibri.it/cop/i/w200/illusioni-richard-bach.jpg" width="128" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
              &lt;/td&gt;
      &lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Illusioni&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Le avventure di un messia riluttante&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Richard Bach&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://www.ilgiardinodeilibri.it/libri/__illusioni.php?id=3459&amp;amp;pn=5400"&gt;Compralo su il Giardino dei Libri&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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la strada, la vita... cta  è un lavoro originale di &lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fiorella Stocco&lt;/a&gt; distribuito con&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0/" rel="license"&gt;Licenza Creative Commons Attribuzione - Condividi allo stesso modo 4.0 Internazionale&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/feeds/1035023735820270787/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Commenti sul post" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2011/08/sapere-e-fare.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 Commenti" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/1035023735820270787" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/1035023735820270787" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2011/08/sapere-e-fare.html" rel="alternate" title="Sapere e Fare" type="text/html"/><author><name>ilaron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05186752128790092572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj373VKh5p9E0fm4l57zIoT89aEnOHogQPwMPniiKUEX3bW3aGKu0b4fT_PsChCCE1YER45TMWd8UJIQV-pOzKrxofTqh3gSZuTeaYHI4KFfAYLXFpXC8WHcnP_btGvOdRqTNnC2IFM2vA/s72-c/1962+le22bl.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5716800057035549737.post-7562118362641320841</id><published>2018-03-12T21:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2020-05-06T17:42:28.138+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="coraggio"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="creatività"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cta"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="essere"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fantasia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="forza"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="foto"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="frutto"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="grazie"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="insegnamento"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mistero"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="seme"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vis Naturae"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vita"/><title type="text">Vis Naturae...</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOmU4EBrAd_CltB3fIEJe51bGT_utXETiRI-QhZ8ZiSQ2wM8y18akR3PnKcwjv4Qp6wmq46bp_EaVF14HEWd9Ef5aFUZAvJZYm6_8l3LlTJCTsdj_1qsA-o47N6JNjPNj0a-SavgaGtQ0/s1600/20090924_vis-naturae-bl.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Forza della Natura, germoglio, inatteso, creativo" border="0" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="480" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOmU4EBrAd_CltB3fIEJe51bGT_utXETiRI-QhZ8ZiSQ2wM8y18akR3PnKcwjv4Qp6wmq46bp_EaVF14HEWd9Ef5aFUZAvJZYm6_8l3LlTJCTsdj_1qsA-o47N6JNjPNj0a-SavgaGtQ0/s200/20090924_vis-naturae-bl.JPG" title="Vis Naturae" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;... e che dire di questa piantina, nata dentro lo scarico del mio lavello?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FORZA DELLA NATURA!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;
Questo esile stelo, con fogliolina, può provenire da un seme di uva, o di pomodoro, o di melone.&lt;br /&gt;
Non mi viene in mente altro che possa finire lì dentro in questa stagione. Quando l'ho strappato aveva le radichette molto lunghe...&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;
Io lo trovo sorprendente e mi spinge a riflettere sulla Forza Vitale che permea, sostiene e nutre tutte le Creature.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Non solo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;
Da questo Piccolo Vegetale imparo soprattutto il coraggio, l'ardire, l'irriverenza ("E che? Vieni a nascere nel MIO tubo?"), l'adattamento, la fantasia, la Voglia di Vivere, l'Urgenza di Essere.&lt;br /&gt;
Grazie!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
24.09.2009&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/06/cta-il-significato.html"&gt;cta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0/" rel="license"&gt;&lt;img alt="Creative Commons License" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-sa/4.0/88x31.png" style="border-width: 0;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
la strada, la vita... cta  è un lavoro originale di &lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fiorella Stocco&lt;/a&gt; distribuito con&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0/" rel="license"&gt;Licenza Creative Commons Attribuzione - Condividi allo stesso modo 4.0 Internazionale&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/feeds/7562118362641320841/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Commenti sul post" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2009/09/vix-naturae.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 Commenti" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/7562118362641320841" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/7562118362641320841" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2009/09/vix-naturae.html" rel="alternate" title="Vis Naturae..." type="text/html"/><author><name>ilaron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05186752128790092572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOmU4EBrAd_CltB3fIEJe51bGT_utXETiRI-QhZ8ZiSQ2wM8y18akR3PnKcwjv4Qp6wmq46bp_EaVF14HEWd9Ef5aFUZAvJZYm6_8l3LlTJCTsdj_1qsA-o47N6JNjPNj0a-SavgaGtQ0/s72-c/20090924_vis-naturae-bl.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5716800057035549737.post-2018164984381403499</id><published>2018-03-11T21:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2020-05-06T17:42:28.066+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Barcelona"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cose Belle"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cta"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="domanda"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="foto"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="geografici"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="passione"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="risposta"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sempre"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tramonto"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vita"/><title type="text">Quanto bene mi vuoi?</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj373VKh5p9E0fm4l57zIoT89aEnOHogQPwMPniiKUEX3bW3aGKu0b4fT_PsChCCE1YER45TMWd8UJIQV-pOzKrxofTqh3gSZuTeaYHI4KFfAYLXFpXC8WHcnP_btGvOdRqTNnC2IFM2vA/s1600/1962+le22bl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="apprendimento, Lella, scuola materna, Bach R.," border="0" data-original-height="1050" data-original-width="1405" height="149" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj373VKh5p9E0fm4l57zIoT89aEnOHogQPwMPniiKUEX3bW3aGKu0b4fT_PsChCCE1YER45TMWd8UJIQV-pOzKrxofTqh3gSZuTeaYHI4KFfAYLXFpXC8WHcnP_btGvOdRqTNnC2IFM2vA/s200/1962+le22bl.jpg" title="Fiorella, di ilaron" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Imparare&lt;/b&gt; significa scoprire quello che già sai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fare&lt;/b&gt; significa dimostrare che lo sai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/10/un-altro-bach.html"&gt;Richard Bach&lt;/a&gt;, ILLUSIONI&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/06/cta-il-significato.html"&gt;cta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
07/08/2011&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Un libro bellissimo che ho letto molto prima del "2012". E molto prima di conoscere &lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.it/p/k.html" target="_blank"&gt;K&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Beh... ci sarebbe da ragionare chi o cosa viene prima di K, ma questa è un'altra storia...!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
Tra i miei &lt;b&gt;Top Ten&lt;/b&gt;, forse il primo in assoluto.&lt;br /&gt;
Richard Bach ... un Illuminato, di quelli Buoni, intendo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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      &lt;td width="100"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ilgiardinodeilibri.it/libri/__illusioni.php?id=3459&amp;amp;pn=5400"&gt;&lt;img alt="Illusioni" height="200" src="https://cs.ilgiardinodeilibri.it/cop/i/w200/illusioni-richard-bach.jpg" width="128" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
              &lt;/td&gt;
      &lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Illusioni&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Le avventure di un messia riluttante&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Richard Bach&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://www.ilgiardinodeilibri.it/libri/__illusioni.php?id=3459&amp;amp;pn=5400"&gt;Compralo su il Giardino dei Libri&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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la strada, la vita... cta  è un lavoro originale di &lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fiorella Stocco&lt;/a&gt; distribuito con&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0/" rel="license"&gt;Licenza Creative Commons Attribuzione - Condividi allo stesso modo 4.0 Internazionale&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/feeds/2018164984381403499/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Commenti sul post" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2009/08/quanto-bene-mi-vuoi.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 Commenti" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/2018164984381403499" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/2018164984381403499" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2009/08/quanto-bene-mi-vuoi.html" rel="alternate" title="Quanto bene mi vuoi?" type="text/html"/><author><name>ilaron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05186752128790092572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj373VKh5p9E0fm4l57zIoT89aEnOHogQPwMPniiKUEX3bW3aGKu0b4fT_PsChCCE1YER45TMWd8UJIQV-pOzKrxofTqh3gSZuTeaYHI4KFfAYLXFpXC8WHcnP_btGvOdRqTNnC2IFM2vA/s72-c/1962+le22bl.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5716800057035549737.post-2384177503103363390</id><published>2018-03-10T20:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2020-05-06T17:42:28.082+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Alpe di Nemes"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cibo"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Croda Rossa"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cta"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="foto"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="montagna"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Quaternà"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rifugio"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Tre Scarperi"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vacanze"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vita"/><title type="text">L'Alpe di Nemes</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipcriXeD_SyF-Klp9oriDiA_-7f0B9LW2bsGKwzt-zBuziVzt35SFyNUXXM_bSuhPUOWAiMatBZT3Iq3QT7BWHqr0ERjqDdJ1Z_M44IZaJmD3GmNYqN0ROivRF_2sMl7zHVMl35Ee9eBE/s1600/20090822_nem_4rif-bl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" data-original-height="480" data-original-width="640" height="150" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipcriXeD_SyF-Klp9oriDiA_-7f0B9LW2bsGKwzt-zBuziVzt35SFyNUXXM_bSuhPUOWAiMatBZT3Iq3QT7BWHqr0ERjqDdJ1Z_M44IZaJmD3GmNYqN0ROivRF_2sMl7zHVMl35Ee9eBE/s200/20090822_nem_4rif-bl.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In auto ci si porta al &lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Passo_di_Monte_Croce_di_Comelico"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Passo Montecroce&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (m.1636), proprio sul confine tra Veneto e Trentino, tra le province di Belluno e Bolzano.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sulla sinistra c'è un bel hotel (da vedere e da "gustare" al ritorno...), sulla destra c'è il sentiero n.131 che porta all'&lt;b&gt;Alpe di Nemes&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
Per arrivare a Nemes (m. 1877) si attraversano tre distinti boschi solitamente ben forniti di funghi (quest'anno=0). La camminata è facile, per tutti, il dislivello è di 241 metri. Dal rifugio, sulla destra si può osservare il lato nord del &lt;b&gt;Quaternà&lt;/b&gt; e si può proseguire alla volta delle &lt;b&gt;malghe Rinfreddo e Coltrondo&lt;/b&gt;; alle spalle abbiamo la splendida vista della&lt;b&gt; Croda Rossa&lt;/b&gt; e dei &lt;b&gt;Tre Scarperi&lt;/b&gt; (quanto amo queste montagne!); sulla sinistra si può proseguire verso la&lt;b&gt; malga Klammbach&lt;/b&gt;. Ci sono delle stalle e molte mucche al pascolo.&lt;br /&gt;
Io NON mi sono accontentata del mio amatissimo cappuccino con strudel, e&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ho perso gli occhi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; quando ho visto servire la &lt;b&gt;pasta col ragù&lt;/b&gt; e le &lt;b&gt;uova all'occhio foderate di speck caldo&lt;/b&gt; e &lt;b&gt;patate arrostite&lt;/b&gt;... mmm ...aiuto!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Se ti piacciono le escursioni in montagna dài un'occhiata a questo sito: &lt;a href="http://www.sentieroselvaggio.it/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;sentiero selvaggio&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;22.08.2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/06/cta-il-significato.html"&gt;cta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0/" rel="license"&gt;&lt;img alt="Creative Commons License" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-sa/4.0/88x31.png" style="border-width: 0;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
la strada, la vita... cta  è un lavoro originale di &lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fiorella Stocco&lt;/a&gt; distribuito con&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0/" rel="license"&gt;Licenza Creative Commons Attribuzione - Condividi allo stesso modo 4.0 Internazionale&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/feeds/2384177503103363390/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Commenti sul post" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2009/08/lalpe-di-nemes.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="1 Commenti" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/2384177503103363390" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/2384177503103363390" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2009/08/lalpe-di-nemes.html" rel="alternate" title="L'Alpe di Nemes" type="text/html"/><author><name>ilaron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05186752128790092572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipcriXeD_SyF-Klp9oriDiA_-7f0B9LW2bsGKwzt-zBuziVzt35SFyNUXXM_bSuhPUOWAiMatBZT3Iq3QT7BWHqr0ERjqDdJ1Z_M44IZaJmD3GmNYqN0ROivRF_2sMl7zHVMl35Ee9eBE/s72-c/20090822_nem_4rif-bl.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5716800057035549737.post-2650475528804020511</id><published>2018-03-09T20:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2020-05-06T17:38:14.821+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Alpe di Nemes"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="animali"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cta"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="foto"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="montagna"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="umorismo"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vacanze"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vita"/><title type="text">Le mucche!</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"&gt;Sono all'&lt;b&gt;Alpe di Nemes&lt;/b&gt; (vedi &lt;a href="https://fos-ilaron.blogspot.it/2009/08/lalpe-di-nemes.html" target="_blank"&gt;questo&lt;/a&gt;) e faccio una foto a queste splendide creature!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;E...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;... E così ho capito l'origine del modo di dire:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 30px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: xx-large; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"&gt;stra-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: xx-large; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"&gt;vaccate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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21.08.2009&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/06/cta-il-significato.html"&gt;cta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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la strada, la vita... cta  è un lavoro originale di &lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fiorella Stocco&lt;/a&gt; distribuito con&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0/" rel="license"&gt;Licenza Creative Commons Attribuzione - Condividi allo stesso modo 4.0 Internazionale&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/feeds/2650475528804020511/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Commenti sul post" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2009/08/le-mucche.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="3 Commenti" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/2650475528804020511" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/2650475528804020511" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2009/08/le-mucche.html" rel="alternate" title="Le mucche!" type="text/html"/><author><name>ilaron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05186752128790092572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQy51zio-di-oREnCZOTIOoqU916d8XixHrjjSkQakHCsrpiC5JfabdJsJ98metxXxySwRlJj5j6bfJyLfNCCbOhi6eTj590VjDN7Zu0JNulv_xYyywzkB2WmQZH0GCZfnWNmycu5LeZQ/s72-c/20090822_nem_10mu-bl.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5716800057035549737.post-8126093070508615205</id><published>2018-03-08T20:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2020-05-06T17:38:14.896+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cibo"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cta"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="foto"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lago"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="montagna"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pesca"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="utilità"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vacanze"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vita"/><title type="text">Il lago di Lagole</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaeY8KSfBKdSqCdoKspEjw01CnsrI5x_m8tQrFQLrI7JI1XTZt6oL112z0xBxjNBpzge31WuQyyJdmNnpqHlYjGfaIzCApyAjXs4yVDYpMHRFzyBMwnLDYUQwT2PVSAxU7r1aZ3IIpkKI/s1600/20090820_lag_1fr-bl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" data-original-height="480" data-original-width="640" height="150" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaeY8KSfBKdSqCdoKspEjw01CnsrI5x_m8tQrFQLrI7JI1XTZt6oL112z0xBxjNBpzge31WuQyyJdmNnpqHlYjGfaIzCApyAjXs4yVDYpMHRFzyBMwnLDYUQwT2PVSAxU7r1aZ3IIpkKI/s200/20090820_lag_1fr-bl.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;Quest'anno ho scoperto il lago di&lt;b&gt; Lagole&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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E' una riserva di pesca derivata dal ben più grande lago di &lt;b&gt;Calalzo&lt;/b&gt;. Seguendo le indicazioni per la stazione ferroviaria di Calalzo, sulla destra si trova una stradina che scende allo "&lt;b&gt;Chalet al lago&lt;/b&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;Anche qui (come a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2009/08/il-laghetto-di-s-anna.html"&gt;S. Anna&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;), non serve la licenza nazionale per pescare ma è sufficiente il permesso della Società concessionaria. Il costo è di 10 euro per &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;mezza&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt; giornata (8-13 e 14-19). Si può usare una canna soltanto, propria o in affitto, e si possono acquistare le esche.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Le trote sono numerose: è difficile tornare a casa a mani vuote. E sono anche molto grosse (ho visto tirar su una da 3,8 chili!).&lt;/div&gt;
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E' molto frequentato: famiglie, anziani, appassionati pescatori, giovani che prendono la tintarella... &lt;/div&gt;
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Allo chalet abbiamo mangiato benissimo: fettuccine ai porcini e baccalà.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E dài... !!! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;20.08.2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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la strada, la vita... cta  è un lavoro originale di &lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fiorella Stocco&lt;/a&gt; distribuito con&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0/" rel="license"&gt;Licenza Creative Commons Attribuzione - Condividi allo stesso modo 4.0 Internazionale&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/feeds/8126093070508615205/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Commenti sul post" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2009/08/il-lago-di-lagole.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 Commenti" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/8126093070508615205" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/8126093070508615205" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2009/08/il-lago-di-lagole.html" rel="alternate" title="Il lago di Lagole" type="text/html"/><author><name>ilaron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05186752128790092572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaeY8KSfBKdSqCdoKspEjw01CnsrI5x_m8tQrFQLrI7JI1XTZt6oL112z0xBxjNBpzge31WuQyyJdmNnpqHlYjGfaIzCApyAjXs4yVDYpMHRFzyBMwnLDYUQwT2PVSAxU7r1aZ3IIpkKI/s72-c/20090820_lag_1fr-bl.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5716800057035549737.post-7328885452237717784</id><published>2018-03-07T20:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2020-05-06T17:38:14.882+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cibo"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cta"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="foto"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lago"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="montagna"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="passione"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pesca"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vacanze"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vita"/><title type="text">il laghetto di S. Anna</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiq2RoIt0vpwN_zzBBGkDYB06TmIfKyPJmJp5XzOXi5Z9sEFvg66tm_99TA7WR0zSqHkTbFS0eF8VoYb7iLb6sj4i6bXD_NymDFz0h71-PTSdm8ifvCKtS_s5yRnfPpLa8yWxylN36tmYU/s1600/20090818_san_rifl+bl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" data-original-height="1200" data-original-width="1600" height="150" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiq2RoIt0vpwN_zzBBGkDYB06TmIfKyPJmJp5XzOXi5Z9sEFvg66tm_99TA7WR0zSqHkTbFS0eF8VoYb7iLb6sj4i6bXD_NymDFz0h71-PTSdm8ifvCKtS_s5yRnfPpLa8yWxylN36tmYU/s200/20090818_san_rifl+bl.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Da Padola (Comelico Superiore), prendendo la strada per il passo S. Antonio, si può giungere al laghetto di S. Anna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Per pescare non serve la licenza nazionale ma solo il permesso giornaliero della Società che ha in gestione il lago.&lt;/div&gt;
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Per il permesso bisogna recarsi presso l'unica edicola di Padola. Si possono avere in affitto delle canne e si possono comperare anche le esche.&lt;/div&gt;
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La mia passione per la pesca ha radici infantili... ora mi sfogo solo in montagna, una volta all'anno.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Mi dispiace un po' far del male a degli animali, però le trote che catturo le mangiamo, grazie ad&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/search/label/Magnifici"&gt;Anna e Piero&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;
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Aria buona, tanto verde, e anche tanto silenzio: una meraviglia! &lt;/div&gt;
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E poi, cosa che non guasta, c'è anche un bellissimo chalet - ristorante (con buonissime torte ai mirtilli e panna!!!)&lt;br /&gt;
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18.08.2009&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/06/cta-il-significato.html"&gt;cta &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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la strada, la vita... cta  è un lavoro originale di &lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fiorella Stocco&lt;/a&gt; distribuito con&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0/" rel="license"&gt;Licenza Creative Commons Attribuzione - Condividi allo stesso modo 4.0 Internazionale&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/feeds/7328885452237717784/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Commenti sul post" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2009/08/il-laghetto-di-s-anna.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 Commenti" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/7328885452237717784" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/7328885452237717784" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2009/08/il-laghetto-di-s-anna.html" rel="alternate" title="il laghetto di S. Anna" type="text/html"/><author><name>ilaron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05186752128790092572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiq2RoIt0vpwN_zzBBGkDYB06TmIfKyPJmJp5XzOXi5Z9sEFvg66tm_99TA7WR0zSqHkTbFS0eF8VoYb7iLb6sj4i6bXD_NymDFz0h71-PTSdm8ifvCKtS_s5yRnfPpLa8yWxylN36tmYU/s72-c/20090818_san_rifl+bl.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5716800057035549737.post-5058303696217325898</id><published>2018-03-06T03:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2020-05-06T17:38:14.844+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="addio"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="artista"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Barcellona"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cambiamento"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="comprensione"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cta"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="errore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="eternità"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Festa"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="forma"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="foto"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="geografici"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sofferenza"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Spirito"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vita"/><title type="text">EL Espiritu, Charlie!</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF0jMygKr24y-9u0IzEwNtQdX3GVxlpT56bIxnrWZ3bhYWADmaqcTWgmEjOIno_2EN6L0E1RRFcYgOfnbBAw7mtYeAU0EUtz9zY2leguMN3V_Dx9U8rGilhCqmiOguyIPUanzPHHAd9nA/s1600/20071019_1147_formas+bl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" data-original-height="1600" data-original-width="1497" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF0jMygKr24y-9u0IzEwNtQdX3GVxlpT56bIxnrWZ3bhYWADmaqcTWgmEjOIno_2EN6L0E1RRFcYgOfnbBAw7mtYeAU0EUtz9zY2leguMN3V_Dx9U8rGilhCqmiOguyIPUanzPHHAd9nA/s200/20071019_1147_formas+bl.jpg" width="186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD4TgpCqSn2bTTJY4cRdmmMmxrX-t6mzKbLeNcTL3DaQdzSkHitJM94v7PGwLDbzGlrXRhI_72_mnlsKEwY5-Bre1lED1AZv1NX04DiMw9_vq61x5UYPE5JaToS_Pa9xX7knEz3f_cZqk/s1600/20071019_1147_spiritu+bl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; margin-top: 0em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" data-original-height="1600" data-original-width="1554" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD4TgpCqSn2bTTJY4cRdmmMmxrX-t6mzKbLeNcTL3DaQdzSkHitJM94v7PGwLDbzGlrXRhI_72_mnlsKEwY5-Bre1lED1AZv1NX04DiMw9_vq61x5UYPE5JaToS_Pa9xX7knEz3f_cZqk/s200/20071019_1147_spiritu+bl.jpg" width="193" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153 , 153 , 255); font-size: large;"&gt;"Sono qui presente al tuo dolore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(153 , 153 , 255); font-size: large;"&gt;Ma tu sforzati di credermi: &lt;b&gt;puoi stare meglio se lo vuoi.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(153 , 153 , 255); font-size: large;"&gt;Hai fatto un unico errore, e io con te, allora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(153 , 153 , 255); font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(153 , 153 , 255); font-size: large;"&gt;Ma adesso puoi, possiamo, rimediare: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VIENI ALLA FESTA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(153 , 153 , 255); font-size: large;"&gt;Hai capito UNA cosa ma ce ne sono altre di IMPORTANTISSIME da capire per non continuare a sbagliare, per non continuare a soffrire tremendamente.&lt;br /&gt;Stanotte, e tutte le notti che vivrò, ti mando il mio Amore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(153 , 153 , 255); font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cambiano le forme, lo Spirito rimane in eterno&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(153 , 153 , 255); font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ruhe sanfte!&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;17.07.2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/06/cta-il-significato.html"&gt;cta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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la strada, la vita... cta  è un lavoro originale di &lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fiorella Stocco&lt;/a&gt; distribuito con&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0/" rel="license"&gt;Licenza Creative Commons Attribuzione - Condividi allo stesso modo 4.0 Internazionale&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/feeds/5058303696217325898/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Commenti sul post" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2009/07/charlie.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 Commenti" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/5058303696217325898" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/5058303696217325898" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2009/07/charlie.html" rel="alternate" title="EL Espiritu, Charlie!" type="text/html"/><author><name>ilaron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05186752128790092572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF0jMygKr24y-9u0IzEwNtQdX3GVxlpT56bIxnrWZ3bhYWADmaqcTWgmEjOIno_2EN6L0E1RRFcYgOfnbBAw7mtYeAU0EUtz9zY2leguMN3V_Dx9U8rGilhCqmiOguyIPUanzPHHAd9nA/s72-c/20071019_1147_formas+bl.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5716800057035549737.post-8187252326845633879</id><published>2018-03-05T20:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2020-05-06T17:38:14.910+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cta"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="foto"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="montagna"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="umorismo"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vacanze"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vita"/><title type="text">Nel bosco...</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8GUKkQ11n5ks_e3Z-a547j14tIQPnOmgFxXizaq6X2czMclfTUrQCAKgUeOu_POBhZSVpeEFvj9_aL1XuO4MXN11pofAcO459wxpKFb4wtpkAQePi2D5bDyjxxKX2RMD_Bn_zXVgH9PE/s1600/090817_funluc1bl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="480" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8GUKkQ11n5ks_e3Z-a547j14tIQPnOmgFxXizaq6X2czMclfTUrQCAKgUeOu_POBhZSVpeEFvj9_aL1XuO4MXN11pofAcO459wxpKFb4wtpkAQePi2D5bDyjxxKX2RMD_Bn_zXVgH9PE/s200/090817_funluc1bl.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Finalmente in vacanza!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Faccio una veloce incursione nel bosco più vicino e ... trovo &lt;b&gt;il primo fungo&lt;/b&gt; (tra i pochi in circolazione quest'anno...) e provo sempre lo stesso grande piacere!&lt;br /&gt;
... &lt;/div&gt;
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La sapete questa?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nel sottobosco un funghetto furbetto si avvicina a una funghetta e ... la tocca.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Arrossendo lei gli grida: "Porcino!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Beh, è vecchia... ma ridete lo stesso, via... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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17.08.2009&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/06/cta-il-significato.html"&gt;cta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/06/cta-il-significato.html"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;


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&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 255 , 255);"&gt;... e quanto violento il nostro istinto di possesso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 255 , 255);"&gt;... e quanto doloroso l'abbandono e il distacco dai nostri amori...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 255 , 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 255 , 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eppure una Legge dell'Universo recita che:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 255 , 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Nie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; text-align: center;"&gt;nte e nessuno può privarti di coloro che ami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 255 , 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 255 , 255); font-size: large;"&gt;E perciò io dico:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 255 , 255); font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chi lasci libero è tuo per sempre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 255 , 255);"&gt;09.06.07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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la strada, la vita... cta  è un lavoro originale di &lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fiorella Stocco&lt;/a&gt; distribuito con&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0/" rel="license"&gt;Licenza Creative Commons Attribuzione - Condividi allo stesso modo 4.0 Internazionale&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/feeds/179170948517875359/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Commenti sul post" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2018/03/ne-la-vita-ne-la-morte.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 Commenti" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/179170948517875359" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/179170948517875359" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2018/03/ne-la-vita-ne-la-morte.html" rel="alternate" title="nè la vita nè la morte" type="text/html"/><author><name>ilaron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05186752128790092572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSUOZOwWFgKTJyMWEuLVthitorVBqnOU94tiCm0WNgmgEtKNOYFyUeamkmBpOxSeq6-N2bKRPODf1H9GJKJFouQS5jfJRFtRi52T6YaTUdOAIYfh58VfMPsrthF8mOJT8Wswfi9z6cwX8/s72-c/cigni_bianchi_nelavitanelamprte.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5716800057035549737.post-269729160347671493</id><published>2018-03-03T12:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2020-05-06T17:33:58.775+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="abbandono"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bibbia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="creatività"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cta"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="diffidenza"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dio"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="essere"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fiducia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="foto"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="guarigione"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="medicina"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="paura"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="provvidenza"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Puro Caso"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rifiuto"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vita"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Yehoshua"/><title type="text">Provvido e Creativo</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioAJaztrNt6GoDk7sUFy283Iw5ac9aBrE2mVjoVmmLAvq6au52NeOynfTwDcwmhEPmGF9OUYL2wkIoe0hJtVE1cyfjcY796eUj5lvYnKb8_jQ0Jz434k7AjUcvb7jduKQeem5-67opS_8/s1600-h/robin_amoreprovvido.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="Amore, Dio, Provvidenza" border="0" height="133" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328439153671798626" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioAJaztrNt6GoDk7sUFy283Iw5ac9aBrE2mVjoVmmLAvq6au52NeOynfTwDcwmhEPmGF9OUYL2wkIoe0hJtVE1cyfjcY796eUj5lvYnKb8_jQ0Jz434k7AjUcvb7jduKQeem5-67opS_8/s200/robin_amoreprovvido.jpg" style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 0pt 0pt;" title="Guardate i passeri del cielo: nessuno di loro cade a terra senza che..." width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 153 , 102); font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot;;"&gt;Di Dio sappiamo che è l'Essere per eccellenza, il &lt;b&gt;Creatore&lt;/b&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Eppure ci ho messo quarantanni per arrivare a pensare che fosse anche CREATIVO, Artista, Inventivo, Fantasioso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alcune caratteristiche dell'Amore sono la Provvidenza e la Creatività. Lo dico perchè l'ho sperimentato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anche se mi sentivo abbandonata, di fatto non lo ero: Qualcuno &lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;provvedeva&lt;/span&gt; a me. E lo faceva usando modalità, che io mai avrei immaginato, proprio per aggirare quegli schemi mentali negativi che mi avevano isolato e paralizzato. Se l'aiuto si fosse presentato per vie "normali" lo avrei rifiutato, mi sarei difesa opponendo resistenza poichè non mi fidavo di nessuno.&lt;br /&gt;E così in quella landa desolata del mio Essere apparvero tre "innocue" creature che attirarono la mia attenzione senza farmi paura, tanto che ad esse mi affidai e con esse cominciai a guarire &lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;decidendo&lt;/span&gt; di guarire, cercando degli &lt;b&gt;specialisti&lt;/b&gt;, accettando le cure.&lt;br /&gt;Si trattava di:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;un albero, un grande abete&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;una pietra di 11 chili proveniente da un ruscello dolomitico&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/07/un-libro-per-amico.html" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;un libro trovato e comperato per "puro caso"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot;; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 153 , 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Puro Caso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 153 , 102);"&gt; è un altro nome in codice dell'&lt;b&gt;Amore Provvido e Creativo&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b00110;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 153 , 102);"&gt;E mi viene in mente la frase di &lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Matteo_apostolo_ed_evangelista"&gt;Mt&lt;/a&gt;. 10,29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 153 , 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;i style="color: #b00110; font-family: verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="color: #b00110; font-family: verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Non si vendono forse due passeri per un soldo? Eppure neanche uno di loro cade a terra senza il volere del Padre vostro"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i style="color: #b00110; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #b00110; font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;06.06.07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/06/cta-il-significato.html"&gt;cta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0/" rel="license"&gt;&lt;img alt="Creative Commons License" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-sa/4.0/88x31.png" style="border-width: 0;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 204 , 0); font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 102 , 0); font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 204 , 0); font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #005040; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Meglio tutti e due i verbi, ma se devo proprio scegliere, dico&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 102 , 0); font-size: 130%;"&gt;Essere!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcc00; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 102 , 0);"&gt;Se non sei non puoi neanche godere quello che hai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 102 , 0);"&gt;Però non basta essere. E' molto ma non tutto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 102 , 0);"&gt;bisogna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 102 , 0); font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"essere di"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcc00; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 102 , 0);"&gt;e poi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 102 , 0); font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"essere con"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcc00; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 102 , 0);"&gt;e infine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 102 , 0); font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"essere per"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 204 , 0); font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 102 , 0); font-size: 180%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 204 , 0); font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 102 , 0); font-size: 180%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chi conosce il perché della propria vita ne sopporta qualunque come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 204 , 0); font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;29.05.07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 204 , 0); font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/06/cta-il-significato.html"&gt;cta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 204 , 0); font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 204 , 0); font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 204 , 0); font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;P.S. - Ho letto questo libro molti anni fa ma, con mia sorpresa, ancora si trova esposto negli scaffali delle librerie. E' un evergreen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255 , 204 , 0); font-family: &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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Erich Fromm&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://www.ilgiardinodeilibri.it/libri/__avere-o-essere.php?id=18505&amp;amp;pn=5400"&gt;Compralo su il Giardino dei Libri&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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la strada, la vita... cta  è un lavoro originale di &lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fiorella Stocco&lt;/a&gt; distribuito con&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0/" rel="license"&gt;Licenza Creative Commons Attribuzione - Condividi allo stesso modo 4.0 Internazionale&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/feeds/5328717596285176647/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Commenti sul post" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/05/avere-o-essere.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 Commenti" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/5328717596285176647" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/5328717596285176647" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/05/avere-o-essere.html" rel="alternate" title="avere o essere?" type="text/html"/><author><name>ilaron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05186752128790092572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfHGqwPwXWWFSTz42X1THDcVRDzFIzaW1edVvHSTt9xS7uPbAGp1bbnvUZUtIk6ulbO5kVqNEdV-aWD4TXvt7ZvHmEWaJhSAQZaZxmbiawU-9FZ_9hyesMY9xEeOKRm0IVG-A6QSY7kYw/s72-c/passero_felice_avereoessere.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5716800057035549737.post-5117954477590899173</id><published>2018-03-01T03:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2020-05-06T17:38:14.857+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blogging"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cta"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="emozione"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="foto"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="inizio"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="internet"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="musica"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poeti"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="riflessione"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sicurezza"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="strada"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="timidezza"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="verità"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vita"/><title type="text">Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vita mi ritrovai ...</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;... nella RETE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ho fatto una decina di tentativi prima di riuscire a completare l'accesso. Mi pensavo più intelligente. Forse è stanchezza o forse vecchiaia...&lt;br /&gt;
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Ora però ho la testa vuota. Non so cosa scrivere. Sono sicuramente emozionata come se fossi al cospetto di tutti gli abitanti della terra!&lt;br /&gt;
Mi dico: "mica saranno tutti svegli a quest'ora davanti al pc a leggere me! qualcuno starà pure dormendo".&lt;br /&gt;
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Lavoro nel pubblico, sono abituata alla platea (ho fatto la &lt;a href="http://fosilaron.googlepages.com/"&gt;musicista&lt;/a&gt; da giovane) eppure davanti a questo monitor mi rendo conto di quanto io sia timida. Lo so da sempre ma gli altri, tutti gli altri, mi considerano forte e sicura a tal punto che ci credo pure io per la maggior parte del mio tempo. &lt;br /&gt;
E' questo quindi un momento di verità e di contatto con una parte di me molto nascosta e genuina che voglio ri-scoprire.&lt;br /&gt;
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Si, ecco: questo &lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blog"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; è come uno specchio nel quale riflettermi, col quale riflettere.&lt;br /&gt;
Scrivo per me. Ma ciò non mi impedisce di augurarti un buon risveglio; chiunque tu sia, dovunque tu sia.&lt;br /&gt;
Buona notte, mondo.&lt;br /&gt;
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25/04/07&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/06/cta-il-significato.html"&gt;cta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;PS - ho avuto un bel coraggio a citare il Sommo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dante" style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Dante&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;! ... ma la Rete, per me, assomiglia proprio alla "selva oscura"&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0/" rel="license"&gt;&lt;img alt="Creative Commons License" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-sa/4.0/88x31.png" style="border-width: 0;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
la strada, la vita... cta  è un lavoro originale di &lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fiorella Stocco&lt;/a&gt; distribuito con&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0/" rel="license"&gt;Licenza Creative Commons Attribuzione - Condividi allo stesso modo 4.0 Internazionale&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/feeds/5117954477590899173/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Commenti sul post" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/04/nel-mezzo-del-cammin-di-nostra-vita-mi.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="4 Commenti" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/5117954477590899173" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/5117954477590899173" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/04/nel-mezzo-del-cammin-di-nostra-vita-mi.html" rel="alternate" title="Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vita mi ritrovai ..." type="text/html"/><author><name>ilaron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05186752128790092572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQmm9PIcAp12V0_WDMavASxUDPYSPXu48W_7_kGn6M27JF-CISdt2N0DWGRqllygMWWJ_GKDGqnQis8nAs2v_CetBiSVoBSfik1VryTL9xCzaxcwRvSaW7yXO6U3pFcdO8oIN3SB5z92s/s72-c/070926_ass_erem_sentbl.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5716800057035549737.post-5297535638184553931</id><published>2017-08-12T19:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2020-05-06T17:54:35.269+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bellezza"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Castaneda"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cose Belle"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Festa"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="foto"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fusina"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="infanzia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Magnifici"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mente"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="natura"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="percezione"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="scrittori"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Venezia"/><title type="text">Due bambine a Fusina</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGnkt9XKbUQt3GGldjm9KRkcA5AAhntng5gOFOBrGuw6Cq0zlqoZ8TIqcEqBuiYyZX9GmVTGVA5iiKf0lHll7XX9etLzHHxQPOZCePbn0ml1Z1lllVYX4lmwVWtoOpL96LZpqBOCzIGmg/s1600/20170812_1300+tita+fusina+bl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" data-original-height="1600" data-original-width="1200" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGnkt9XKbUQt3GGldjm9KRkcA5AAhntng5gOFOBrGuw6Cq0zlqoZ8TIqcEqBuiYyZX9GmVTGVA5iiKf0lHll7XX9etLzHHxQPOZCePbn0ml1Z1lllVYX4lmwVWtoOpL96LZpqBOCzIGmg/s200/20170812_1300+tita+fusina+bl.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alcuni luoghi sono proprio di potere (direbbe il mio amato &lt;a href="https://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Carlos_Castaneda" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Castaneda&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;
Beh, &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="https://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fusina" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;Fusina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; è uno di questi.&lt;br /&gt;
Almeno per me, e non solo.&lt;br /&gt;
Anche &lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-magnifici-francesca.html" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tita&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; è affascinata da questo posto che, per altri può risultare assolutamente banale.&lt;br /&gt;
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Beh, proprio banale direi proprio NO: c'è una vista su &lt;b&gt;Venezia&lt;/b&gt; che mozza il fiato. Inoltre ci sono colori, odori, suoni magici, a tutte le ore, in tutte le stagioni.&lt;br /&gt;
Comunque noi due abbiamo un codice &lt;i&gt;Infantile&lt;/i&gt; che ci fa gioire di due cose:&lt;br /&gt;
- gli aerei&lt;br /&gt;
- le navi.&lt;br /&gt;
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Guardiamo gli aerei che ci sorvolano ogni 10 minuti (c'è un traffico impressionante). Sono bassi e facciamo a gara nel vedere per prime quando fanno scendere il carrello di testa e poi quelli sotto.&lt;br /&gt;
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E le navi: di tutti i tipi, da crociera, i cargo, le petroliere, i rimorchiatori (che lei chiama &lt;i&gt;motocoltivatori&lt;/i&gt;, apposta, come quando di bambine usi le parole come ti vengono in mente anche se sono sbagliate, tanto ci si capisce lo stesso. Anch'io adesso li chiamo motocoltivatori!).&lt;br /&gt;
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Lì, alcune navi sono autentiche muraglie! Ti sovrastano. Non credi che possano essere così grandi, bestiali!&lt;br /&gt;
Salutiamo tutti: passeggeri e lavoranti. &lt;b&gt;Come una Festa&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
Siamo discrete ma, io penso che chi ci guarda si dirà "Che gente strana a questo mondo".&lt;br /&gt;
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In quei momenti, pur essendo alle soglie della vecchiaia (!), entrambe diamo voce al &lt;b&gt;Bambino Interiore&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
La &lt;b&gt;mente&lt;/b&gt; raziocinante è ferma.&lt;br /&gt;
Viviamo di &lt;b&gt;percezione&lt;/b&gt;. Ci nutre profondamente.&lt;br /&gt;
Non serve dire nulla: è così.&lt;br /&gt;
Ed è &amp;nbsp;una&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cosa Molto Bella&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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2017.08.12&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/06/cta-il-significato.html"&gt;cta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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la strada, la vita... cta  è un lavoro originale di &lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fiorella Stocco&lt;/a&gt; distribuito con&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0/" rel="license"&gt;Licenza Creative Commons Attribuzione - Condividi allo stesso modo 4.0 Internazionale&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/feeds/5297535638184553931/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Commenti sul post" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2017/08/due-bambine-fusina.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 Commenti" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/5297535638184553931" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/5297535638184553931" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2017/08/due-bambine-fusina.html" rel="alternate" title="Due bambine a Fusina" type="text/html"/><author><name>ilaron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05186752128790092572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGnkt9XKbUQt3GGldjm9KRkcA5AAhntng5gOFOBrGuw6Cq0zlqoZ8TIqcEqBuiYyZX9GmVTGVA5iiKf0lHll7XX9etLzHHxQPOZCePbn0ml1Z1lllVYX4lmwVWtoOpL96LZpqBOCzIGmg/s72-c/20170812_1300+tita+fusina+bl.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5716800057035549737.post-4147998522280509345</id><published>2017-07-24T17:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2020-05-06T17:54:35.230+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bibbia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="calore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="coscienza"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dentro"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="emozione"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="foto"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="legge"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="natura"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Neri"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sete"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Terra"/><title type="text">Nubi e tempesta</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKQEHZjW2hQ1WKXB2aE5VY-jk_97ePJ-hrccH2xVIwHX1UXM7l2O_PlJYF4chtC-onyImps59E-a1CdgK5qhzxxDcFojiXv82NhYP9U7MNCpeQ3MiFMHjuD8G2TKS8s21KYpagVJ6BocI/s1600/20170724_1445+temporale+basso.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" data-original-height="1600" data-original-width="1200" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKQEHZjW2hQ1WKXB2aE5VY-jk_97ePJ-hrccH2xVIwHX1UXM7l2O_PlJYF4chtC-onyImps59E-a1CdgK5qhzxxDcFojiXv82NhYP9U7MNCpeQ3MiFMHjuD8G2TKS8s21KYpagVJ6BocI/s200/20170724_1445+temporale+basso.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dopo tanto caldo, finalmente un pochino di ristoro.&lt;br /&gt;
Nuvole basse e minacciose.&lt;br /&gt;
"Foriere di tempesta" - direbbero i nostri vecchi (anche io).&lt;br /&gt;
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Io però, che soffro tantissimo questo clima esasperato, mi sento bene!&lt;br /&gt;
E sto al vento come una pazza.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Che colori!&lt;/b&gt; Diversi, non usuali.&lt;br /&gt;
Certo, non sono nata ieri ma mi emoziono sempre.&lt;br /&gt;
La foto non può cogliere tutto ciò che vedo.&lt;br /&gt;
Anche l'odore dell'aria è quello caratteristico.&lt;br /&gt;
In questi frangenti mi piace ascoltare la &lt;b&gt;connessione&lt;/b&gt; con la &lt;b&gt;Terra&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Abbiamo sete, vogliamo essere lavati e rinfrescati.&lt;br /&gt;
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Vorrei proprio star fuori a prendermi l'acqua. Poi ho pensato che potrebbe anche grandinare...&lt;br /&gt;
Meglio rientrare.&lt;br /&gt;
I miei "Neri" (due gatti) si spaventano con i tuoni.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mi sovviene alla mente anche la frase del Profeta:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Qui ventum seminabunt et turbinem metent"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Os. 8,7&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Chi semina vento raccoglie tempesta)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Non si riferisce, ovviamente, ai fenomeni atmosferici bensì a quelli della &lt;b&gt;Coscienza&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;
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Ma davanti a questo scenario, le parole smettono di essere solo parole, ricevendo il peso e la forza dell'&lt;b&gt;esperienza&lt;/b&gt; imminente.&lt;/div&gt;
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Accade anche &lt;i&gt;Dentro&lt;/i&gt;, è una Legge.&lt;/div&gt;
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Beh, mi godo il fresco!&lt;/div&gt;
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2017.07.24&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/06/cta-il-significato.html"&gt;cta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0/" rel="license"&gt;&lt;img alt="Creative Commons License" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-sa/4.0/88x31.png" style="border-width: 0;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
la strada, la vita... cta  è un lavoro originale di &lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fiorella Stocco&lt;/a&gt; distribuito con&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0/" rel="license"&gt;Licenza Creative Commons Attribuzione - Condividi allo stesso modo 4.0 Internazionale&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/feeds/4147998522280509345/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Commenti sul post" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2017/07/nubi-e-tempesta.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 Commenti" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/4147998522280509345" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5716800057035549737/posts/default/4147998522280509345" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2017/07/nubi-e-tempesta.html" rel="alternate" title="Nubi e tempesta" type="text/html"/><author><name>ilaron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05186752128790092572</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKQEHZjW2hQ1WKXB2aE5VY-jk_97ePJ-hrccH2xVIwHX1UXM7l2O_PlJYF4chtC-onyImps59E-a1CdgK5qhzxxDcFojiXv82NhYP9U7MNCpeQ3MiFMHjuD8G2TKS8s21KYpagVJ6BocI/s72-c/20170724_1445+temporale+basso.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5716800057035549737.post-7912210226250986829</id><published>2017-07-18T17:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2020-05-06T17:54:35.387+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bellezza"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="foto"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="geometria"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sorpresa"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="StarSun"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Tachyon"/><title type="text">Il piccolo potente StarSun</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDfBczioMLTGged5_8-wsjjN6yLjY42dSrYgAOnmBmhdTGXoULkpVHB3QUzHKFcwDyeVXoY2W_sdHysm8OUOBfPKxKYBwnYXOwK754ujBJPrDsey8mENNuaWnBmLRC3sgSEVUoVSt2fxA/s1600/20170718_1706+starsun+riflesso+bl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" data-original-height="1200" data-original-width="1600" height="150" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDfBczioMLTGged5_8-wsjjN6yLjY42dSrYgAOnmBmhdTGXoULkpVHB3QUzHKFcwDyeVXoY2W_sdHysm8OUOBfPKxKYBwnYXOwK754ujBJPrDsey8mENNuaWnBmLRC3sgSEVUoVSt2fxA/s200/20170718_1706+starsun+riflesso+bl.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sono andata a fare spese per i miei Mici.&lt;br /&gt;
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Uscendo e avvicinandomi all'auto ho avuto una bella sorpresa: un bellissimo disegno sulla portiera dell'auto!&lt;br /&gt;
Lì per lì non riuscivo a capire da dove provenisse.&lt;br /&gt;
Poi ho ho realizzato che era il riflesso dello &lt;b&gt;StarSun&lt;/b&gt; che porto al collo.&lt;br /&gt;
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Riflette non uno ma due disegni, e questo mi intriga molto...&lt;br /&gt;
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E mi sorprendo a gioire di queste piccole cose che mi accadono; le penso come segni meravigliosi della &lt;b&gt;Bellezza&lt;/b&gt; che mi circonda.&lt;br /&gt;
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2017.07.18&lt;br /&gt;
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L'eco torna da antiche valli,&lt;br /&gt;
la sua voce non porta più&lt;br /&gt;
ricordo di &lt;b&gt;sommesse lacrime&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;
di &lt;b&gt;esili in terre lontane.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Come l'onda che sulla sabbia&lt;br /&gt;
copre le orme &amp;nbsp;e poi passa e va,&lt;br /&gt;
così &lt;b&gt;nel tempo si cancellano&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;le ore scure&lt;/b&gt; del lungo inverno.&lt;br /&gt;
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Fra i sentieri dei boschi, il vento&lt;br /&gt;
con i rami &amp;nbsp;ricomporrà&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;nuove armonie&lt;/b&gt; che &lt;b&gt;trasformano&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
i &lt;b&gt;lamenti&lt;/b&gt; in canti di &lt;b&gt;festa.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"Ora è tempo di Gioia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;non ve ne accorgete?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Ecco, faccio una Cosa Nuova:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;nel deserto una strada aprirò."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Testo: Gen Verde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Foto: ilaron, Cristo Risorto, Sagrada Familia, Barcelona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;5.4.2015 - &amp;nbsp;Domenica di Pasqua, Resurrezione del Signore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Isaia 43, 18-19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Questo post è dedicato ad Eugenia 56&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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7.6.2012&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://fos-ilaron.blogspot.com/2007/06/cta-il-significato.html"&gt;cta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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