<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975</id><updated>2012-01-25T23:09:57.954+01:00</updated><category term='arte'/><category term='musica'/><category term='eventi'/><category term='libri'/><category term='poesia'/><category term='best'/><category term='addio al celibato'/><category term='immagini'/><category term='giochi'/><category term='informatica'/><category term='film'/><category term='amici'/><category term='elezioni'/><category term='persone'/><category term='pubblicità'/><category term='curiosità'/><title type='text'>Lusardi Cristian</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>74</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-9151435333971512977</id><published>2012-01-25T23:09:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T23:09:57.963+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Preghiera della serenità</title><content type='html'>O Dio,dammi la serenità di accettare le cose che non posso cambiare; il coraggio di cambiare le cose che posso cambiare; la saggezza per distinguer le une dalle altre. Concedimi di vivere un giorno alla volta, assaporare un momento per volta, accettare le prove come un sentiero verso la pace;prendere, come Egli ha fatto, questo mondo di peccato così come è, e non come io lo vorrei; credere che Egli opererà tutto bene se io mi arrenderò alla Sua volontà. Fa’ che io possa essere abbastanza felice in questa vita e sommamente felice in quella eterna, con Lui per sempre. Amen. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-9151435333971512977?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/9151435333971512977/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=9151435333971512977' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/9151435333971512977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/9151435333971512977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2012/01/preghiera-della-serenita.html' title='Preghiera della serenità'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-2950137574950011275</id><published>2011-09-11T20:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T20:20:02.392+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Paul Simon a Ground Zero</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3np0DMxXKzM" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: black; font: normal normal normal 13px/normal georgia; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Ha suonato&amp;nbsp;&lt;i style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;The Sound of silence&lt;/i&gt;, che aveva scritto dopo l'attentato a John Fitzgerald Kennedy&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Durante la cerimonia commemorativa di oggi a Ground Zero, a New York, Paul Simon ha cantato la canzone&amp;nbsp;&lt;i style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;The Sound of Silence&lt;/i&gt;. Paul Simon ha iniziato a scrivere la canzone, che originariamente si chiamava&amp;nbsp;&lt;i style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;The Sounds of Silence&lt;/i&gt;, dopo l’uccisione del presidente statunitense John Fitzgerald Kennedy, nel novembre del 1963. Nel 1964 Simon &amp;amp; Garfunkel ne registrarono una versione acustica per il loro primo album&amp;nbsp;&lt;i style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Wednesday Morning, 3 A.M.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;e nel settembre del 1965 la canzone è stata pubblicata come singolo, con l’aggiunta della batteria, del basso e della chitarra elettrica.&amp;nbsp;&lt;em style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;The Sound of Silence&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;deve parte della sua popolarità anche alla sua presenza nella colonna sonora del film&amp;nbsp;&lt;em style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Il laureato&lt;/em&gt;, nel 1967.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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Zero'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/3np0DMxXKzM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-6126148763429814543</id><published>2011-09-07T00:42:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T15:38:26.766+02:00</updated><title type='text'>QUALCUNO COME TE</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lpySKD--Q0c" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" style="width: 600px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003366;"&gt;Testo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003366;"&gt;Traduzione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SOMEONE LIKE YOU &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;QUALCUNO COME TE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" style="width: 600px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="331"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;That you’re settled down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;That you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Found a girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And you’re&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Married now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;That your dreams came true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I guess she gave you things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I didn’t give to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Old friend, why are you so shy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It ain’t like you to hold back or hide from the lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But I couldn’t stay away, I couldn’t fight it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I had hoped you’d see my face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And that you’d be reminded that for me it isn’t over,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Never mind, I’ll find someone like you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I wish nothing but the best for you, too,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Don’t forget me, I beg,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I remember you said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;“Sometimes it lasts in love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But sometimes it hurts instead,”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sometimes it lasts in love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But sometimes it hurts instead, yeah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;You know how the time flies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Only yesterday was the time of our lives,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;We were born and raised in a summer haze,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Bound by the surprise of our glory days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But I couldn’t stay away, I couldn’t fight it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I had hoped you’d see my face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And that you’d be reminded that for me it isn’t over,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Never mind, I’ll find someone like you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I wish nothing but the best for you, too,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Don’t forget me, I beg,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I remember you said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;“Sometimes it lasts in love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But sometimes it hurts instead,”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nothing compares,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;No worries or cares,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Regrets and mistakes, they’re memories made,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Who would have known how bittersweet this would taste?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nevermind, I’ll find someone like you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I wish nothing but the best for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Don’t forget me, I beg,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I remember you said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;“Sometimes it lasts in love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But sometimes it hurts instead,”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nevermind, I’ll find someone like you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I wish nothing but the best for you, too,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Don’t forget me, I beg,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I remember you said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;“Sometimes it lasts in love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But sometimes it hurts instead,”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sometimes it lasts in love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But sometimes it hurts instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="25"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="332"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ho sentito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Che ti sei sistemato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Che hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Trovato una ragazza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;E che&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sei sposato ora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ho sentito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Che i tuoi sogni si sono realizzati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Credo che lei ti abbia dato qualcosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Che io non ti avevo dato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Vecchio amico, perché sei così timido?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Non è da te trattenerti o nasconderti&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;dietro una menzogna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Odio spuntar fuori improvvisamente&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;senza essere invitata,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ma non potevo stare lontano, non&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;riuscivo a farne &amp;nbsp;a meno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Speravo che tu avresti visto il mio viso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;E che ti saresti ricordato che per me&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;non è finita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;http://testitradotti.wikitesti.co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Non importa, troverò qualcuno come te,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Non desidero altro che il meglio anche per te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Non dimenticarmi, ti supplico,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ricordo che dicevi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;“A volte l’amore dura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ma a volte invece ferisce”,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;A volte l’amore dura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ma a volte invece ferisce, si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sai, il tempo vola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Solo ieri vivevamo le nostre vite&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;insieme,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eravamo nati e cresciuto nella&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;foschia estiva,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Uniti dalla sorpresa dei nostri&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;giorni di gloria,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Odio spuntar fuori improvvisamente&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;senza essere invitata,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ma non potevo stare lontano, non&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;riuscivo a farne &amp;nbsp;a meno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Speravo che tu avresti visto&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;il mio viso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;E che ti saresti ricordato che&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;per me non è finita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Non importa, troverò qualcuno&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;come te,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Non desidero altro che il meglio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;anche per te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Non dimenticarmi, ti supplico,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ricordo che dicevi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;“A volte l’amore dura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ma a volte invece ferisce”,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;A volte l’amore dura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ma a volte invece ferisce, si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Niente è paragonabile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Niente preoccupazioni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Niente rimpianti ed errori,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ormai sono solo ricordi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Chi poteva sapere quale r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;etrogusto amaro avrebbe avuto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Non importa, troverò qualcuno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;come te,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Non desidero altro che il&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;meglio anche per te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Non dimenticarmi, ti supplico,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ricordo che dicevi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;“A volte l’amore dura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ma a volte invece ferisce”,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;A volte l’amore dura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ma a volte invece ferisce, si”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Non importa, troverò&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;qualcuno come te,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Non desidero altro che&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;il meglio anche per te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Non dimenticarmi, ti supplico,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ricordo che dicevi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;“A volte l’amore dura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ma a volte invece ferisce”,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;A volte l’amore dura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br 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i laureandi di Stanford, una delle più famose università al mondo con sede nel cuore della Silicony Valley, è stata anche la giornata speciale di Steve Jobs, invitato a tenere il &lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;commencement address&lt;/span&gt;, il discorso augurale per i neo-laureati.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;So' che è una cosa conosciuta da molti ed ormai passata, ma resta sempre attuale ed interessante.&lt;br /&gt;Ecco il testo integrale del discorso (in italiano):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sono onorato di essere qui con voi oggi alle vostre lauree in una delle migliori università del mondo. Io non mi sono mai laureato. Anzi, per dire la verità, questa è la cosa più vicina a una laurea che mi sia mai capitata. Oggi voglio raccontarvi tre storie della mia vita. Tutto qui, niente di eccezionale: solo tre storie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La prima storia è sull'unire i puntini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho lasciato il Reed College dopo il primo semestre, ma poi ho continuato a frequentare in maniera ufficiosa per altri 18 mesi circa prima di lasciare veramente. Allora, perché ho mollato?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E' cominciato tutto prima che nascessi. Mia madre biologica era una giovane studentessa di college non sposata, e decise di lasciarmi in adozione. Riteneva con determinazione che avrei dovuto essere adottato da laureati, e fece in modo che tutto fosse organizzato per farmi adottare fin dalla nascita da un avvocato e sua moglie. Però quando arrivai io loro decisero all'ultimo minuto che avrebbero voluto adottare una bambina. Così quelli che poi sono diventati i miei genitori adottivi e che erano in lista d'attesa, ricevettero una chiamata nel bel mezzo della notte che gli diceva: "C'è un bambino, un maschietto, non previsto. Lo volete voi?" Loro risposero: "Certamente". Più tardi mia madre biologica scoprì che mia madre non si era mai laureata al college e che mio padre non aveva neanche finito il liceo. Rifiutò di firmare le ultime carte per l'adozione. Poi accetto di farlo, mesi dopo, solo quando i miei genitori adottivi promisero formalmente che un giorno io sarei andato al college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diciassette anni dopo andai al college. Ma ingenuamente ne scelsi uno altrettanto costoso di Stanford, e tutti i risparmi dei miei genitori finirono per pagarmi l'ammissione e i corsi. Dopo sei mesi, non riuscivo a vederci nessuna vera opportunità. Non avevo idea di quello che avrei voluto fare della mia vita e non vedevo come il college potesse aiutarmi a capirlo. Eppure ero là, che spendevo tutti quei soldi che i miei genitori avevano messo da parte lavorando per tutta la loro vita. Così decisi di mollare e avere fiducia che tutto sarebbe andato bene lo stesso. Era molto difficile all'epoca, ma guardandomi indietro ritengo che sia stata una delle migliori decisioni che abbia mai preso. Nell'attimo che mollai il college, potei anche smettere di seguire i corsi che non mi interessavano e cominciai invece a capitare nelle classi che trovavo più interessanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non è stato tutto rose e fiori, però. Non avevo più una camera nel dormitorio, ed ero costretto a dormire sul pavimento delle camere dei miei amici. Guadagnavo soldi riportando al venditore le bottiglie di Coca cola vuote per avere i cinque centesimi di deposito e poter comprare da mangiare. Una volta la settimana, alla domenica sera, camminavo per sette miglia attraverso la città per avere finalmente un buon pasto al tempio Hare Krishna: l'unico della settimana. Ma tutto quel che ho trovato seguendo la mia curiosità e la mia intuizione è risultato essere senza prezzo, dopo. Vi faccio subito un esempio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Reed College all'epoca offriva probabilmente la miglior formazione del Paese relativamente alla calligrafia. Attraverso tutto il campus ogni poster, ogni etichetta, ogni cartello era scritto a mano con calligrafie meravigliose. Dato che avevo mollato i corsi ufficiali, decisi che avrei seguito la classe di calligrafia per imparare a scrivere così. Fu lì che imparai dei caratteri serif e san serif, della differenza tra gli spazi che dividono le differenti combinazioni di lettere, di che cosa rende grande una stampa tipografica del testo. Fu meraviglioso, in un modo che la scienza non è in grado di offrire, perché era artistico, bello, storico e io ne fui assolutamente affascinato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nessuna di queste cose però aveva alcuna speranza di trovare una applicazione pratica nella mia vita. Ma poi, dieci anni dopo, quando ci trovammo a progettare il primo Macintosh, mi tornò tutto utile. E lo utilizzammo tutto per il Mac. E' stato il primo computer dotato di una meravigliosa capacità tipografica. Se non avessi mai lasciato il college e non avessi poi partecipato a quel singolo corso, il Mac non avrebbe probabilmente mai avuto la possibilità di gestire caratteri differenti o font spaziati in maniera proporzionale. E dato che Windows ha copiato il Mac, è probabile che non ci sarebbe stato nessun personal computer con quelle capacità. Se non avessi mollato il college, non sarei mai riuscito a frequentare quel corso di calligrafia e i persona computer potrebbero non avere quelle stupende capacità di tipografia che invece hanno. Certamente all'epoca in cui ero al college era impossibile unire i puntini guardando il futuro. Ma è diventato molto, molto chiaro dieci anni dopo, quando ho potuto guardare all'indietro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di nuovo, non è possibile unire i puntini guardando avanti; potete solo unirli guardandovi all'indietro. Così, dovete aver fiducia che in qualche modo, nel futuro, i puntini si potranno unire. Dovete credere in qualcosa - il vostro ombelico, il destino, la vita, il karma, qualsiasi cosa. Questo tipo di approccio non mi ha mai lasciato a piedi e invece ha sempre fatto la differenza nella mia vita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La mia seconda storia è a proposito dell'amore e della perdita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sono stato fortunato: ho trovato molto presto che cosa amo fare nella mia vita. Woz e io abbiamo fondato Apple nel garage della casa dei miei genitori quando avevo appena 20 anni. Abbiamo lavorato duramente e in 10 anni Apple è cresciuta da un'azienda con noi due e un garage in una compagnia da due miliardi di dollari con oltre quattromila dipendenti. L'anno prima avevamo appena realizzato la nostra migliore creazione - il Macintosh - e io avevo appena compiuto 30 anni, e in quel momento sono stato licenziato. Come si fa a venir licenziati dall'azienda che hai creato? Beh, quando Apple era cresciuta avevamo assunto qualcuno che ritenevo avesse molto talento e capacità per guidare l'azienda insieme a me, e per il primo anno le cose sono andate molto bene. Ma poi le nostre visioni del futuro hanno cominciato a divergere e alla fine abbiamo avuto uno scontro. Quando questo successe, il Board dei direttori si schierò dalla sua parte. Quindi, a 30 anni io ero fuori. E in maniera plateale. Quello che era stato il principale scopo della mia vita adulta era andato e io ero devastato da questa cosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non ho saputo davvero cosa fare per alcun imesi. Mi sentivo come se avessi tradito la generazione di imprenditori prima di me - come se avessi lasciato cadere la fiaccola che mi era stata passata. Incontrai David Packard e Bob Noyce e tentai di scusarmi per aver rovinato tutto così malamente. Era stato un fallimento pubblico e io presi anche in considerazione l'ipotesi di scappare via dalla Silicon Valley. Ma qualcosa lentamente cominciò a crescere in me: ancora amavo quello che avevo fatto. L'evolvere degli eventi con Apple non avevano cambiato di un bit questa cosa. Ero stato respinto, ma ero sempre innamorato. E per questo decisi di ricominciare da capo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non me ne accorsi allora, ma il fatto di essere stato licenziato da Apple era stata la miglior cosa che mi potesse succedere. La pesantezza del successo era stata rimpiazzata dalla leggerezza di essere di nuovo un debuttante, senza più certezze su niente. Mi liberò dagli impedimenti consentendomi di entrare in uno dei periodi più creatvi della mia vita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante i cinque anni successivi fondai un'azienda chiamata NeXT e poi un'altra azienda, chiamata Pixar, e mi innamorai di una donna meravigliosa che sarebbe diventata mia moglie. Pixar si è rivelata in grado di creare il primo film in animazione digitale, Toy Story, e adesso è lo studio di animazione più di successo al mondo. In un significativo susseguirsi degli eventi, Apple ha comprato NeXT, io sono ritornato ad Apple e la tecnologia sviluppata da NeXT è nel cuore dell'attuale rinascimento di Apple. E Laurene e io abbiamo una meravigliosa famiglia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sono sicuro che niente di tutto questo sarebbe successo se non fossi stato licenziato da Apple. E' stata una medicina molto amara, ma ritengo che fosse necessaria per il paziente. Qualche volta la vita ti colpisce come un mattone in testa. Non perdete la fede, però. Sono convinto che l'unica cosa che mi ha trattenuto dal mollare tutto sia stato l'amore per quello che ho fatto. Dovete trovare quel che amate. E questo vale sia per il vostro lavoro che per i vostri affetti. Il vostro lavoro riempirà una buona parte della vostra vita, e l'unico modo per essere realimente soddisfatti è fare quello che riterrete un buon lavoro. E l'unico modo per fare un buon lavoro è amare quello che fate. Se ancora non l'avete trovato, continuate a cercare. Non accontentatevi. Con tutto il cuore, sono sicuro che capirete quando lo troverete. E, come in tutte le grandi storie, diventerà sempre migliore mano a mano che gli anni passano. Perciò, continuate a cercare sino a che non lo avrete trovato. Non vi accontentate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La mia terza storia è a proposto della morte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando avevo 17 anni lessi una citazione che suonava più o meno così: "Se vivrai ogni giorno come se fosse l'ultimo, sicuramente una volta avrai ragione". Mi colpì molto e da allora, per gli ultimi 33 anni, mi sono guardato ogni mattina allo specchio chiedendomi: "Se oggi fosse l'ultimo giorno della mia vita, vorrei fare quello che sto per fare oggi?". E ogni qualvolta la risposta è "no" per troppi giorni di fila, capisco che c'è qualcosa che deve essere cambiato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricordarsi che morirò presto è il più importante strumento che io abbia mai incontrato per fare le grandi scelte della vita. Perché quasi tutte le cose - tutte le aspettative di eternità, tutto l'orgoglio, tutti i timori di essere imbarazzati o di fallire - semplicemente svaniscono di fronte all'idea della morte, lasciando solo quello che c'è di realmente importante. Ricordarsi che dobbiamo morire è il modo migliore che io conosca per evitare di cadere nella trappola di chi pensa che avete qualcosa da perdere. Siete già nudi. Non c'è ragione per non seguire il vostro cuore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Più o meno un anno fa mi è stato diagnosticato un cancro. Ho fatto la scansione alle sette e mezzo del mattino e questa ha mostrato chiaramente un tumore nel mio pancreas. Non sapevo neanche che cosa fosse un pancreas. I dottori mi dissero che si trattava di un cancro che era quasi sicuramente di tipo incurabile e che sarebbe stato meglio se avessi messo ordine nei miei affari (che è il codice dei dottori per dirti di prepararti a morire). Questo significa prepararsi a dire ai tuoi figli in pochi mesi tutto quello che pensavi avresti avuto ancora dieci anni di tempo per dirglielo. Questo significa essere sicuri che tutto sia stato organizzato in modo tale che per la tua famiglia sia il più semplice possibile. Questo significa prepararsi a dire i tuoi "addio".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho vissuto con il responso di quella diagnosi tutto il giorno. La sera tardi è arrivata la biopsia, cioè il risultato dell'analisi effettuata infilando un endoscopio giù per la mia gola, attraverso lo stomaco sino agli intestini per inserire un ago nel mio pancreas e catturare poche cellule del mio tumore. Ero sotto anestesia ma mia moglie - che era là - mi ha detto che quando i medici hanno visto le cellule sotto il microscopio hanno cominciato a gridare, perché è saltato fuori che si trattava di un cancro al pancreas molto raro e curabile con un intervento chirurgico. Ho fatto l'intervento chirurgico e adesso sto bene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questa è stata la volta in cui sono andato più vicino alla morte e spero che sia anche la più vicina per qualche decennio. Essendoci passato attraverso posso parlarvi adesso con un po' più di cognizione di causa di quando la morte era per me solo un concetto astratto e dirvi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nessuno vuole morire. Anche le persone che vogliono andare in paradiso non vogliono morire per andarci. E anche che la morte è la destinazione ultima che tutti abbiamo in comune. Nessuno gli è mai sfuggito. Ed è così come deve essere, perché la Morte è con tutta probabilità la più grande invenzione della Vita. E' l'agente di cambiamento della Vita. Spazza via il vecchio per far posto al nuovo. Adesso il nuovo siete voi, ma un giorno non troppo lontano diventerete gradualmente il vecchio e sarete spazzati via. Mi dispiace essere così drammatico ma è la pura verità.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il vostro tempo è limitato, per cui non lo sprecate vivendo la vita di qualcun altro. Non fatevi intrappolare dai dogmi, che vuol dire vivere seguendo i risultati del pensiero di altre persone. Non lasciate che il rumore delle opinioni altrui offuschi la vostra voce interiore. E, cosa più importante di tutte, abbiate il coraggio di seguire il vostro cuore e la vostra intuizione. In qualche modo loro sanno che cosa volete realmente diventare. Tutto il resto è secondario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando ero un ragazzo c'era una incredibile rivista che si chiamava The Whole Earth Catalog, praticamente una delle bibbie della mia generazione. E' stata creata da Stewart Brand non molto lontano da qui, a Menlo Park, e Stewart ci ha messo dentro tutto il suo tocco poetico. E' stato alla fine degli anni Sessanta, prima dei personal computer e del desktop publishing, quando tutto era fato con macchine da scrivere, forbici e foto polaroid. E' stata una specie di Google in formato cartaceo tascabile, 35 anni prima che ci fosse Google: era idealistica e sconvolgente, traboccante di concetti chiari e fantastiche nozioni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stewart e il suo gruppo pubblicarono vari numeri di The Whole Earth Catalog e quando arrivarono alla fine del loro percorso, pubblicarono il numero finale. Era più o meno la metà degli anni Settanta e io avevo la vostra età. Nell'ultima pagina del numero finale c'era una fotografia di una strada di campagna di prima mattina, il tipo di strada dove potreste trovarvi a fare l'autostop se siete dei tipi abbastanza avventurosi. Sotto la foto c'erano le parole: "Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish.", siate affamati, siate folli. Era il loro messaggio di addio. Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish. Io me lo sono sempre augurato per me stesso. E adesso che vi laureate per cominciare una nuova vita, lo auguro a voi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grazie a tutti.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-5670196087902263278?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/5670196087902263278/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=5670196087902263278' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/5670196087902263278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/5670196087902263278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2011/06/discorso-di-steve-jobs-ai-neo-laureati.html' title='Discorso di Steve Jobs ai neo-laureati di Stanford'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/oObxNDYyZPs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-7568651552484816461</id><published>2011-06-04T19:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T22:01:14.159+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>Luca Bodini - Tu che m'hai preso il cor</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vQi3md7zuB4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(32, 32, 32); font-family: 'Droid Sans', arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tu che m´hai preso il Cor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu che m'hai preso il cor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sarai per me il solo amor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no, non ti scorderò &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vivrò per te &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ti sognerò&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te o nessuno o mai più &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ormai per me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;come il sole sei tu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lontan da te &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;è morir d'amor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;perché sei tu che mi hai rubato il cuor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ti vedo tra le rose &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ti dico tante cose &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;se il vento lieve t'accarezza &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;un profumar di giovinezza &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mi fai tremar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La notte sogno tremando di te &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quale incantesimo il mio cuor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sul tuo cuor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mentre si schiudono le pupille tue d'or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu che mi hai preso il cuor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sarai per me il solo amor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no, non ti scorderò &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vivrò per te &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ti sognerò&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Te o nessuna o mai più &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;ormai per me &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;come il sole sei tu &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;lontan da te &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;è morir d'amor &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;perché sei tu che mi hai rubato il cuor &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-7568651552484816461?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/7568651552484816461/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=7568651552484816461' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/7568651552484816461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/7568651552484816461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2011/06/luca-bodini-tu-che-mhai-preso-il-cor.html' title='Luca Bodini - Tu che m&apos;hai preso il cor'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vQi3md7zuB4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-5302508679171025057</id><published>2011-05-21T20:44:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T21:51:49.107+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>Finley- Fumo e cenere</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dji3ao7zBtw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;DRIVING TO NOWHERE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights on the highway Everyone’s sleeping The air is so cold The sky has turned to black I got your letter Nothing’s forever Something is over I am sure you won’t come back “It’s a better thing for us” That’s all that you said Thanks for all that you gave me Until this last day I’m still calling and screaming Your name with no sound&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one day you’ll hear me But I’ll spend tonight Driving to nowhere Driving to nowhere Some say some good things Break in a heartbeat Same goes for us I have to live with that And I call myself blind It’s so late to realize That I have wasted all this time Running after you “Nothing hurts like the truth does” That’s all I can say Thanks for all that you gave me Untill this last day I’m still calling and screaming Your name with no sound Maybe one day you’ll hear me But I’ll spend tonight Driving to nowhere Driving to nowhere Driving to nowhere Driving to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;questa canzone è la versione in inglese di "fumo e cenere"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;FUMO E CENERE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strade deserte Note distorte Componi per lei Si è fatto buio già Ore seduto Su un marciapiede Sotto un lampione Sai che lei non tornerà E’ un lamento continuo Di frasi che ormai Sono andate, sparite Mai più sentirai Ti aspettavi di udire “Sei il solo per me” Metti l’anima in pace Quei giorni son già Fumo e cenere La nebbia sul viso Nasconde il sorriso Di quei giorni in cui Lei era accanto a te Riassaggi i momenti Scorrendo i messaggi Ma solo quelli più dolci Non li cancellerai Il tuo mondo Sta andando a ******* Oramai Puoi reagire ma forse Non è ciò che vuoi Preferisci esser vittima Non guarirai Non mollare E’ un consiglio O ti ridurrai Fumo e cenere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MU0UxAPHkg4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-5302508679171025057?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/5302508679171025057/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=5302508679171025057' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/5302508679171025057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/5302508679171025057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2011/05/finley-fumo-e-cenere.html' title='Finley- Fumo e cenere'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/dji3ao7zBtw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-1279637963912315556</id><published>2011-01-14T22:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T01:42:31.619+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>MINA - AMOREUNICOAMORE - da CARAMELLA (2010)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="500" height="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l1Xo0XJchyA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l1Xo0XJchyA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;div class="content" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.2em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;h1 class="subject" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 21px; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); line-height: 1.2; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; "&gt;Colonna sonora "La banda dei babbi natale"&lt;/h1&gt;Aldo, Giovanni e Giacomo, cercando una colonna sonora che valorizzasse i momenti più significativi del film, hanno potuto contare sull'aiuto di un'artista del calibro di Mina, da anni loro fan. La cantante cremonese-ticinese ha pubblicato il 30 novembre un cd, Piccola Strenna, i cui quattro brani sono appunto le canzoni che accompagneranno la commedia. Mele Kalikimaka, (Buon Natale in lingua hawaiana), solare canzone Hawaiana scoperta da Giacomo, apre l'album, composto da 4 brani di stampo natalizio, e il film. Il film contiene anche la canzone Little Green Bag della George Baker Selection diventata famosa come colonna sonora del film Le Iene di Quentin Tarantino.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 class="reference" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;Fonti: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="reference" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.2em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Testo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;Dove non ho più parole inizi tu&lt;br /&gt;Dove comincio a stare bene&lt;br /&gt;Dove mi sembra di volare e non tornare giù&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amore in tutti quanti i sensi, amore mio&lt;br /&gt;Amore figlio di altri tempi&lt;br /&gt;Amor dal cor che si commuove&lt;br /&gt;Amore amore amore mio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non so quant'è che io ti cerco&lt;br /&gt;e neanche so se ti ho incontrato&lt;br /&gt;Perché è difficile capirlo&lt;br /&gt;Quando qualcuno è innamorato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amore senza fine, amore libero&lt;br /&gt;Così bugiardo e così vero,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amore senza una ragione&lt;br /&gt;senza via d'uscita&lt;br /&gt;Impossibile padre padrone della nostra vita&lt;br /&gt;Amore vento nelle mani&lt;br /&gt;amore di parole al vento&lt;br /&gt;Che aspetti a stringermi&lt;br /&gt;tra le tue braccia&lt;br /&gt;Amore mio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dove non tramonta il sole esisti tu&lt;br /&gt;Dove tutto può accadere&lt;br /&gt;Dove la via tra il bene e il male non si distingue più&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ti avevo già e ti avevo perso&lt;br /&gt;Ti ho maledetto e ti ho sognato&lt;br /&gt;Ho alzato i pugni contro il cielo&lt;br /&gt;Però ti ho sempre perdonato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amore ad ogni costo, amore inutile&lt;br /&gt;Ma dillo ancora che ci credo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amore senza una ragione&lt;br /&gt;senza via d'uscita&lt;br /&gt;Impossibile padre padrone della nostra vita&lt;br /&gt;Amore vento nelle mani&lt;br /&gt;amore di parole al vento&lt;br /&gt;Amore unico unico amore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amore vento nelle mani&lt;br /&gt;amore di parole al vento&lt;br /&gt;Che aspetti a stringermi&lt;br /&gt;tra le tue braccia&lt;br /&gt;Amore mio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RS8ctr8jIlQ"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Altro contenuto della colonna sonora del film la versione di Mina di  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; line-height: 36px; "&gt;Silent Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-1279637963912315556?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/1279637963912315556/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=1279637963912315556' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/1279637963912315556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/1279637963912315556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2011/01/mina-amoreunicoamore-da-caramella-2010.html' title='MINA - AMOREUNICOAMORE - da CARAMELLA (2010)'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-8887325929900919233</id><published>2010-12-29T21:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T23:47:43.396+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><title type='text'>Le cose che restano</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/TRuzvY0BkjI/AAAAAAAAFZ0/OViFA1fiw50/s1600/gabbiano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/TRuzvY0BkjI/AAAAAAAAFZ0/OViFA1fiw50/s400/gabbiano.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556232191987520050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;Ci sono cose che volano – uccelli,  ore,  calabroni – ma di loro non mi importa.&lt;br /&gt;Poi ci sono le cose che restano: dolore, colline, eternità». &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;( Emily Dickinson )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-8887325929900919233?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/8887325929900919233/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=8887325929900919233' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/8887325929900919233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/8887325929900919233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2010/12/le-cose-che-restano.html' title='Le cose che restano'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/TRuzvY0BkjI/AAAAAAAAFZ0/OViFA1fiw50/s72-c/gabbiano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-3300990591864196822</id><published>2010-12-27T21:48:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T12:53:31.944+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>cosa vi ispira questa immagine?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/TRnPuN5EWrI/AAAAAAAAFZc/eU_n1ic2u64/s1600/note.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/TQaRnC7dESI/AAAAAAAAFZI/vD3ohuJzmVM/s400/Domino.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550283690767880482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-weight: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;Il &lt;b&gt;domino&lt;/b&gt; è un gioco da tavolo che si svolge utilizzando 28 tessere. Queste sono tutte suddivise in due sezioni recanti dei punteggi segnati con dei pallini, da 0 (nessun pallino) a 6. Si può giocare in 2 oppure in 4 persone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Svolgimento:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;Si inizia rovesciando a faccia in giù sul tavolo le tessere e se ne distribuiscono 7 a testa, senza farle vedere all'avversario. Se si gioca in due le restanti 14 vanno lasciate a faccia in giù, serviranno in seguito; se si gioca in 4 una volta distribuite 7 tessere per ciascun giocatore saranno esaurite. Il primo giocatore viene scelto a caso (oppure è chi ha il doppio 6 se si gioca in 4) e inizia a disporre la prima tessera sul tavolo; poi il turno passa alla persona che segue alla sua sinistra: questi potrà mettere una sua tessera attaccata a quella che c'è già solo se ne ha una col punteggio uguale a una delle due sezioni. La forma del "serpente" di tessere è libera. Se un giocatore non può attaccare una tessera, passa il turno se si gioca in 4; oppure pesca da quelle rimaste e passa il turno a meno che non sia possibile disporre quella pescata sul tavolo. Vince chi finisce per primo le tessere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-844851844331861663?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/844851844331861663/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=844851844331861663' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/844851844331861663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/844851844331861663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2010/12/domino.html' title='Domino'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/TQaRnC7dESI/AAAAAAAAFZI/vD3ohuJzmVM/s72-c/Domino.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-4781242871227189310</id><published>2010-12-08T20:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T23:27:17.135+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><title type='text'>Vergine Madre Figlia del tuo Figlio</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_n7JzoNuuzI?fs=1" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-4781242871227189310?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/4781242871227189310/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=4781242871227189310' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/4781242871227189310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/4781242871227189310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2010/12/vergine-madre-figlia-del-tuo-figlio.html' title='Vergine Madre Figlia del tuo Figlio'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_n7JzoNuuzI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-1592754598535136882</id><published>2010-12-07T00:12:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T23:30:20.009+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>Tutto L'Amore Che Ho - Video Ufficiale</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="500" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D3HwnYbU_1A?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=it_IT"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D3HwnYbU_1A?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=it_IT" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;Le meraviglie in questa parte di universo,&lt;br /&gt;sembrano nate per incorniciarti il volto&lt;br /&gt;e se per caso dentro al caos ti avessi perso,&lt;br /&gt;avrei avvertito un forte senso di irrisolto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un grande vuoto che mi avrebbe spinto oltre,&lt;br /&gt;fino al confine estremo delle mie speranze,&lt;br /&gt;ti avrei cercato come un cavaliere pazzo,&lt;br /&gt;avrei lottato contro il male e le sue istanze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I labirinti avrei percorso senza un filo,&lt;br /&gt;nutrendomi di ciò che il suolo avrebbe offerto&lt;br /&gt;e a ogni confine nuovo io avrei chiesto asilo,&lt;br /&gt;avrei rischiato la mia vita in mare aperto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considerando che l'amore non ha prezzo&lt;br /&gt;sono disposto a tutto per averne un po',&lt;br /&gt;considerando che l'amore non ha prezzo&lt;br /&gt;lo pagherò offrendo tutto l'amore,&lt;br /&gt;tutto l'amore che ho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un prigioniero dentro al carcere infinito,&lt;br /&gt;mi sentirei se tu non fossi nel mio cuore,&lt;br /&gt;starei nascosto come molti dietro ad un dito&lt;br /&gt;a darla vinta ai venditori di dolore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ho visto cose riservate ai sognatori,&lt;br /&gt;ed ho bevuto il succo amaro del disprezzo,&lt;br /&gt;ed ho commesso tutti gli atti miei più puri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considerando che l'amore non ha prezzo...&lt;br /&gt;Considerando che l'amore non ha prezzo,&lt;br /&gt;sono disposto a tutto per averne un po',&lt;br /&gt;considerando che l'amore non ha prezzo&lt;br /&gt;lo pagherò offrendo tutto l'amore,&lt;br /&gt;tutto l'amore che ho,&lt;br /&gt;tutto l'amore che ho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senza di te sarebbe stato tutto vano,&lt;br /&gt;come una spada che trafigge un corpo morto,&lt;br /&gt;senza l'amore sarei solo un ciarlatano,&lt;br /&gt;come una barca che non esce mai dal porto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considerando che l'amore non ha prezzo,&lt;br /&gt;sono disposto a tutto per averne un po',&lt;br /&gt;considerando che l'amore non ha prezzo&lt;br /&gt;lo pagherò offrendo tutto l'amore,&lt;br /&gt;tutto l'amore che ho,&lt;br /&gt;tutto l'amore che ho,&lt;br /&gt;tutto l'amore che ho,&lt;br /&gt;tutto l'amore che ho,&lt;br /&gt;tutto l'amore che ho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-1592754598535136882?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/1592754598535136882/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=1592754598535136882' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/1592754598535136882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/1592754598535136882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2010/12/tutto-lamore-che-ho-video-ufficiale.html' title='Tutto L&apos;Amore Che Ho - Video Ufficiale'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-3135809079285403219</id><published>2010-11-17T21:59:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T22:05:37.332+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='libri'/><title type='text'>La fuga del tempo ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/TORDQBIr2dI/AAAAAAAAFY4/PnUIehlsARs/s1600/clessidra_500%2B%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/TORDQBIr2dI/AAAAAAAAFY4/PnUIehlsARs/s400/clessidra_500%2B%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540627384034384338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); "&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; "&gt;[...] L&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;a fuga del tempo gli era un supplizio insopportabile. Non tanto egli rimpiangeva i giorni felici quanto si doleva de' giorni che ora passavano inutilmente per la felicità. Quelli almeno gli avevan lasciato un ricordo: questi gli lasciavano un rammarico profondo, quasi un rimorso... La sua vita si consumava in sè stessa, portando in sè; la fiamma inestinguibile d'un sol desiderio, l'incurabile disgusto d'ogni altro godimento. Talvolta lo assalivano impeti di cupidigia quasi rabbiosi, disperati ardori verso il piacere; ed era come una ribellion violenta del cuore non saziato, come un sussulto della speranza che non si rassegnava a morire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); " &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); " &gt;&lt;i&gt;(Il Piacere - Gabriele D'Annunzio)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-3135809079285403219?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/3135809079285403219/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=3135809079285403219' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/3135809079285403219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/3135809079285403219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2010/11/la-fuga-del-tempo.html' title='La fuga del tempo ...'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/TORDQBIr2dI/AAAAAAAAFY4/PnUIehlsARs/s72-c/clessidra_500%2B%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-7058980767328813272</id><published>2010-11-06T16:00:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T16:10:15.113+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><title type='text'>Lentamente muore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/TNVvnTFV7kI/AAAAAAAAFYo/oIIqvftr6I8/s1600/Farfalla.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/TNVvnTFV7kI/AAAAAAAAFYo/oIIqvftr6I8/s400/Farfalla.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536454037850156610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lentamente muore chi diventa schiavo dell'abitudine, ripetendo ogni giorno gli stessi percorsi, chi non cambia la marca, chi non rischia e cambia colore dei vestiti, chi non parla a chi non conosce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muore lentamente chi evita una passione, chi preferisce il nero su bianco e i puntini sulle "i" piuttosto che un insieme di emozioni, proprio quelle che fanno brillare gli occhi, quelle che fanno di uno sbadiglio un sorriso, quelle che fanno battere il cuore davanti all'errore e ai sentimenti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lentamente muore chi non capovolge il tavolo, chi è infelice sul lavoro, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;chi non rischia la certezza per l'incertezza, per inseguire un sogno, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;chi non si permette almeno una volta nella vita di fuggire ai consigli sensati. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lentamente muore chi non viaggia, chi non legge, chi non ascolta musica, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;chi non trova grazia in se stesso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small; "&gt;Muore lentamente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small; "&gt;chi distrugge l'amor proprio, chi non si lascia aiutare; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small; "&gt;chi passa i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small; "&gt;giorni a lamentarsi della propria sfortuna o della pioggia incessante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lentamente muore chi abbandona un progetto prima di iniziarlo, chi non&lt;br /&gt;fa domande sugli argomenti che non conosce, chi non risponde quando gli&lt;br /&gt;chiedono qualcosa che conosce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evitiamo la morte a piccole dosi, ricordando sempre che essere vivo&lt;br /&gt;richiede uno sforzo di gran lunga maggiore del semplice fatto di respirare.&lt;br /&gt;Soltanto l'ardente pazienza porterà al raggiungimento di una splendida felicità.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(P. Neruda)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-7058980767328813272?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/7058980767328813272/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=7058980767328813272' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/7058980767328813272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/7058980767328813272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2010/11/lentamente-muore.html' title='Lentamente muore'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/TNVvnTFV7kI/AAAAAAAAFYo/oIIqvftr6I8/s72-c/Farfalla.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-5289226187692401488</id><published>2010-10-31T17:56:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T23:27:45.919+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eventi'/><title type='text'>HALLOWEEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="400" height="267" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fcristian.lusardi%2Falbumid%2F5534252090800231969%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCO-PmKj70rmYpwE%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La prima cosa da fare, ovviamente, è procurarvi una bella zucca!&lt;br /&gt;Dapprima dovete ripulirla accuratamente: dopo averla lavata con acqua, strofinatela con un panno inumidito con acqua e un po' d'alcool. &lt;br /&gt;Quindi appoggiatela su un tavolo e con un pennarello disegnate un cerchio (o un zig zag) a circa 10 centimetri di distanza dalla cima. &lt;br /&gt;Poi posizionatela in senso orizzontale, sdraiandola, e con un coltello tagliate la parte superiore seguendo la linea che avete disegnato, tenendola ben ferma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una volta aperta la vostra zucca, riponete la parte tagliata e, con il solito panno, eliminate le tracce della linea nera. &lt;br /&gt;Adesso bisogna svuotare la zucca della sua polpa e dei semi: potete farlo utilizzando un cucchiaio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una volta sicuri che la zucca sia completamente vuota, scavate le pareti fino a quando non diventano sottili (sarà più facile intagliarle), ma attenti a non esagerare e a non renderle troppo fragili, rischiando di romperle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su un foglio di carta bianco, disegnate la faccia di "Jack O' Lantern" che volete ottenere, dando libero sfogo alla vostra immaginazione! &lt;br /&gt;Se volete rimanere sul classico, potete disegnare due triangoli piccoli al posto degli occhi, uno più grande per il naso e una mezzaluna con le punte rivolte verso l'alto che farà da bocca. In ogni caso, qualsiasi sia il disegno che utilizzerete, ricordate di fare in modo che i buchi non siano troppo vicini tra loro, altrimenti la vostra zucca rischia di rompersi. Inoltre, se i buchi sono ben distanziati tra loro, l'effetto della zucca illuminata sarà decisamente più impressionante e spettacolare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appoggiate il foglio sulla parte più larga della zucca e, tenendolo ben teso, fissatelo utilizzando del nastro adesivo. Con uno stuzzicadenti o con uno spillo bucherellate le linee del vostro disegno, così da ricrearlo sulla zucca. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Utilizzando un coltello intagliate la zucca seguendo le linee dei buchi fatti precedentemente: iniziate a togliere il naso, quindi passate alla bocca e poi agli occhi. Quando avete finito di tagliare, potete limare i contorni dei buchi con una paglietta (quella utilizzata per pulire le pentole), in maniera da renderli più precisi e visibili.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una volta preparata la zucca, è il momento di darle vita! &lt;br /&gt;E' infatti la luce della candela che trasforma una semplice zucca intagliata in "Jack O' Lantern". La luce più indicata è quella che viene emanata da una candela di cera bianca, che è quella che fornisce la luminosità più intensa e che dura di più. 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term='persone'/><title type='text'>INTERVISTA BARBARICA A FABIO VOLO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/TJPWV0GVsv0/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TJPWV0GVsv0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=it_IT"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TJPWV0GVsv0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=it_IT" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Consigliato l'ascolto dal Minuto 14:47 al minuto 15:50    :-)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-8466765684819794607?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Senza Fiato &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Giuliano_Sangiorgi" title="Giuliano Sangiorgi" style="text-decoration: none; background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Giuliano 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class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dolores O'Riordan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Colonna sonora del &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cemento_armato_(film)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;film Cemento Armato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lyrics to Senza Fiato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(feat. Dolores O'Riordan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sono riva di un fiume in piena&lt;br /&gt;Senza fine mi copri e scopri&lt;br /&gt;Come fossi un'altalena&lt;br /&gt;Dondolando sui miei fianchi&lt;br /&gt;Bianchi e stanchi, come te - che insegui me.&lt;br /&gt;Scivolando tra i miei passi&lt;br /&gt;Sono sassi dentro te – dentro me&lt;br /&gt;Se non sei tu a muoverli&lt;br /&gt;Come fossi niente&lt;br /&gt;Come fossi acqua dentro acqua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senza peso, senza fiato, senza affanno&lt;br /&gt;Mi travolge e mi sconvolgi&lt;br /&gt;Poi mi asciughi e scappi via&lt;br /&gt;Tu ritorni poi mi bagni&lt;br /&gt;E mi riasciughi e torni mia&lt;br /&gt;Senza peso e senza fiato&lt;br /&gt;Non son riva senza te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me now&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how am I supposed to live without you&lt;br /&gt;Want you please tell me now&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how am I supposed to live without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se brillando in silenzio resti accesa dentro me&lt;br /&gt;Se bruciando e non morendo tu rivampi e accendi me&lt;br /&gt;Stop burning me!&lt;br /&gt;Dentro esplodi e fuori bruci&lt;br /&gt;E ti consumi e scappi via&lt;br /&gt;Stop burning me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi annerisci e ti rilassi e mi consumi e torni mia&lt;br /&gt;Stop burning me!&lt;br /&gt;(Get out&lt;br /&gt;Of my head&lt;br /&gt;Get out&lt;br /&gt;Of my head&lt;br /&gt;Get out&lt;br /&gt;Of my head&lt;br /&gt;Get out&lt;br /&gt;Of my head! Aaahhh)&lt;br /&gt;Want you please tell me now&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how am I supposed to live without you&lt;br /&gt;No, please, don't tell me now (touch me)&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how am I supposed to live without you&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;Please&lt;br /&gt;Don't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-3028851697043146683?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/3028851697043146683/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=3028851697043146683' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/3028851697043146683'/><link rel='self' 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font-size: small; color: rgb(147, 182, 255); "&gt;"E' difficile sai, pensarti così lontano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; color: rgb(102, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;da quella volontà solo terrena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;di credere che il tutto sia spazio, tempo, materia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sono queste le cose che fanno della vita un gran carcere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;e l'evasione più dolce rimarrà sempre la tua ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ciao, grande Augusto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Maestro di vita, compagno di mille viaggi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;L'averti saputo amico ci farà scontare pene meno amare ..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p id="PubSt1P0" align="center" style="text-align: 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-boKk8uhmcY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=it_IT"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-boKk8uhmcY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=it_IT" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-boKk8uhmcY"&gt;Guarda il video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it out, let it out&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feel the empty Space&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So insecure find the words and let it out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Staring down, staring down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing comes to mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Find the place turn the water into wine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I feel I’m getting nowhere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And ill never see the end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I wither&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And render myself helpless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I give in and everything is clear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I breakdown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And let the story guide me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Turn it on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Turn it on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let the feelings flow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Close your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See the ones you used to know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Open up open up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don’t struggle to relate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lure it out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Help the memory escape&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still transparentness consumes me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I feel like giving up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I wither&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And render myself helpless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I give in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And everything is clear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I breakdown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And let the story guide me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wither&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And give myself away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Light reflections on the cage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The worlds want to create&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I drown in hesitation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My words come crashing down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And all my best creations&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Burning to the ground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The final staring over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leaves me paralysed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tear it out again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another one that got away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wither&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And render myself helpless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I give in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And everything is clear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wither&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And render myself helpless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I give in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And everything is clear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I breakdown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And let the story guide me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wither&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And give myself away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Light reflections on the cage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The worlds want to create&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The worlds which you create&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let it out let it out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Traduzione: Dream Theater – Wither&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lasciati andare, lasciati andare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Senti lo spazio che è vuoto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Così insicuro, trova le parole e lasciati andare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guardando verso il basso, Guardando verso il basso,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;niente ritorna in mente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trova il posto e trasforma il vino in acqua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma sento che non sto andando da nessuna parte,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e non vedrò mai la fine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Così appassisco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E rendo il mio animo incapace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi arrendo e tutto mi appare chiaro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Interrompo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E lascio che la storia mi guidi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Accendilo, accendilo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lascia che il sentimento scorra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chiudi gli occhi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vedi gli unici che conoscevi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aprilo, Aprilo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;non combattere per identificarti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tentalo, Tentalo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aiuta i ricordi a scappare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Le cose senza trasparenza mi consumano ancora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E mi sento come se mi stessi lasciando andare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Così appassisco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E rendo il mio animo incapace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi arrendo e tutto mi appare chiaro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Interrompo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E lascio che la storia mi guidi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Io appassisco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E mi lascio andare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Annego nelle esitazioni&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Le mie parole iniziano a distruggersi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E tutte le mie creazioni migliori&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stanno bruciando nella terra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;L’ultimo sguardo in basso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi lascia paralizzato&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lacrima ancora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un altro che è fuggito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Così appassisco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E rendo il mio animo incapace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi arrendo e tutto mi appare chiaro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Interrompo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E lascio che la storia mi guidi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Così appassisco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E rendo il mio animo incapace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi arrendo e tutto mi appare chiaro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Interrompo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E lascio che la storia mi guidi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Io appassisco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E mi lascio andare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La luce si riflette sulla gabbia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mondo vogliono creare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mondi che tu hai creato&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lasciati andare, lasciati andare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/TFrzpyGPacI/AAAAAAAAFTY/Oo7w_WpOMNk/s400/poke.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501977793934617026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poke significa toccare una persona per richiamarne l’attenzione. Una volta si faceva Poke quando si voleva vedere il profilo di un utente che non risultava ancora amico. Se quella persona rispondeva con “Poke Back”, ti permetteva di vedere il suo profilo per una settimana.&lt;br /&gt;Adesso non funziona più così, poke non serve più a niente. Fare poke ad una persona è come fargli uno squillo sul telefonino.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-5472928612841722862?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/5472928612841722862/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=5472928612841722862' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/5472928612841722862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/5472928612841722862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2010/08/che-serve-fare-poke-su-facebook.html' title='A che serve fare “poke” su Facebook'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/TFrzpyGPacI/AAAAAAAAFTY/Oo7w_WpOMNk/s72-c/poke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-3791440710128578963</id><published>2010-06-24T18:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T12:56:39.627+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrivederci Italia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="500" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pRpeEdMmmQ0&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pRpeEdMmmQ0&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-3791440710128578963?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/3791440710128578963/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=3791440710128578963' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/3791440710128578963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/3791440710128578963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2010/06/arrivederci-italia.html' title='Arrivederci Italia!'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-1162207587520404329</id><published>2010-04-15T21:50:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T12:44:34.923+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Meraviglioso !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VVAu4fCuflk&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VVAu4fCuflk&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt; Negramaro Meraviglioso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;p&gt;E’ vero&lt;br /&gt;credetemi è accaduto&lt;br /&gt;di notte su di un ponte&lt;br /&gt;guardando l’acqua scura&lt;br /&gt;con la dannata voglia&lt;br /&gt;di fare un tuffo giù uh&lt;br /&gt;D’un tratto&lt;br /&gt;qualcuno alle mie spalle&lt;br /&gt;forse un angelo&lt;br /&gt;vestito da passante&lt;br /&gt;mi portò via dicendomi&lt;br /&gt;Così ih:&lt;br /&gt;Meraviglioso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ma come non ti accorgi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;di quanto il mondo sia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;meraviglioso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meraviglioso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perfino il tuo dolore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;potrà guarire&lt;/span&gt; poi&lt;br /&gt;meraviglioso&lt;br /&gt;Ma guarda intorno a te&lt;br /&gt;che doni ti hanno fatto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ti hanno inventato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;il mare&lt;/span&gt; eh!&lt;br /&gt;Tu dici non ho niente&lt;br /&gt;Ti sembra niente&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; il sole&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La vita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;l’amore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meraviglioso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;il bene di una donna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;che ama solo te&lt;br /&gt;meraviglioso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La luce di un mattino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;l’abbraccio di un amico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;il viso di un bambino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meraviglioso&lt;br /&gt;meraviglioso…&lt;br /&gt;ah!…&lt;br /&gt;(vocalizzato)&lt;br /&gt;Ma guarda intorno a te&lt;br /&gt;che doni ti hanno fatto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ti hanno inventato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;il mare&lt;/span&gt; eh!&lt;br /&gt;Tu dici non ho niente&lt;br /&gt;Ti sembra niente &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;il sole&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La vita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;l’amore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meraviglioso&lt;br /&gt;(vocalizzato)&lt;br /&gt;La notte era finita&lt;br /&gt;e ti sentivo ancora&lt;br /&gt;Sapore della vita&lt;br /&gt;Meraviglioso&lt;br /&gt;Meraviglioso&lt;br /&gt;Meraviglioso&lt;br /&gt;Meraviglioso&lt;br /&gt;Meraviglioso&lt;br /&gt;Meraviglioso&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-1162207587520404329?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/1162207587520404329/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=1162207587520404329' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/1162207587520404329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/1162207587520404329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2010/04/meraviglioso.html' title='Meraviglioso !!!'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-4050371060958099931</id><published>2010-01-27T01:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T01:25:46.260+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SE QUESTO E' UN UOMO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/S1-HrcXWHyI/AAAAAAAAFMY/IrmWmI3SxUU/s1600-h/levi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 211px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/S1-HrcXWHyI/AAAAAAAAFMY/IrmWmI3SxUU/s400/levi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431208856050343714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voi che vivete sicuri nelle vostre tiepide case, voi che trovate  tornando a sera il cibo caldo e i visi amici: considerate se questo è un  uomo, che lavora nel fango, che non conosce pace, che lotta per mezzo  pane, che muore per un sì o per un no. Considerate se questa è una donna  senza capelli e senza nome, senza più forza di ricordare, vuoti gli  occhi e freddo il grembo come una rana d'inverno. Meditate che questo è  stato: vi comando queste parole. Scolpitele nel vostro cuore, stando in  casa andando per via, coricandovi alzandovi; ripetetele ai vostri figli.  O vi si sfaccia la casa, la malattia vi impedisca i vostri nati torcano  il viso da voi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Primo Levi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-4050371060958099931?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/4050371060958099931/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=4050371060958099931' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/4050371060958099931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/4050371060958099931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2010/01/se-questo-e-un-uomo.html' title='SE QUESTO E&apos; UN UOMO'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/S1-HrcXWHyI/AAAAAAAAFMY/IrmWmI3SxUU/s72-c/levi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-176883501359627696</id><published>2009-10-05T01:17:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T21:56:29.364+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La Minata di Aviatico (BG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MNobU5UQgpU&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MNobU5UQgpU&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Caratteristico spettacolo pirotecnico per la festa della Madonna, prima domenica di ottobre ad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aviatico&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (BG), il filmato con la parte finale dei fuochi, la minata serale e quella pomeridiana...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;una tradizione che si ripete ogni anno dal 1906.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-176883501359627696?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/176883501359627696/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=176883501359627696' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/176883501359627696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/176883501359627696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2009/10/la-minata-di-aviatico-bg.html' title='La Minata di Aviatico (BG)'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-5611046308415517354</id><published>2009-08-30T16:35:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T21:56:54.396+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tormentoni dell'Estate - 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Ballo di gruppo'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-9126368524570242610</id><published>2009-08-10T19:02:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T23:34:18.956+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><title type='text'>Temporale a Senigallia</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8mOa7y7adOc&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8mOa7y7adOc&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bel tempo sino ad oggi poi nel pomeriggio verso le 18 un piccolo temporale ...&lt;br /&gt;alle 19 tutto finito!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-9126368524570242610?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/9126368524570242610/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=9126368524570242610' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/9126368524570242610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/9126368524570242610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2009/08/temporale-senigallia.html' title='Temporale a Senigallia'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-5308085286928093874</id><published>2009-07-14T01:01:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T01:05:57.630+02:00</updated><title type='text'>incontri ravvicinati ......</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/Slu9Hc6C4oI/AAAAAAAAFAE/DjFp2qd93cc/s200/riccio1.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 170px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358084117403722370" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/Slu9HlUzeII/AAAAAAAAFAM/5rLcCZtKVgU/s200/riccio2.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 170px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358084119663442050" /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/Slu9HycXqsI/AAAAAAAAFAU/qhf39Z-jK7g/s1600-h/riccio3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 170px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/Slu9HycXqsI/AAAAAAAAFAU/qhf39Z-jK7g/s200/riccio3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358084123184835266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;è curioso come queste sere mentre faccio ritorno a casa mi imbatto sempre in animaletti che, pur essendo della nostra zona, non è solito incontrare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Settimana scorsa ho avuto un' incontro faccia a faccia con un gufo o meglio una civetta. Questa sera invece ad aspettarmi nella via di fronte a casa mia c'era un piccolo riccio. Ho immortalato i due incontri con la mia piccola fotocamera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-5308085286928093874?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/5308085286928093874/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=5308085286928093874' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/5308085286928093874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/5308085286928093874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2009/07/incontri-ravvicinati.html' title='incontri ravvicinati ......'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/Slu9Hc6C4oI/AAAAAAAAFAE/DjFp2qd93cc/s72-c/riccio1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-5719282555195025214</id><published>2009-07-12T19:41:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T15:35:59.082+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Manerba Città del Sole</title><content type='html'> &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/Slog8LPA3ZI/AAAAAAAAE9o/dkpVzxya6Oo/s1600-h/IMG_1770.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357630924890627474" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/Slog8LPA3ZI/AAAAAAAAE9o/dkpVzxya6Oo/s320/IMG_1770.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 240px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mentre andavo al lago sono stato “colpito” dalla simpatica visione di rotonde stradali che si susseguono, ognuna con delle “opere” fotovoltaiche particolari: alberi le cui foglie sono pannelli fotovoltaici, sculture al centro delle rotonde con fotovoltaico…poi da una piccola ricerca nel web trovo su un Blog la ragione.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MANERBA CITTA’ DEL SOLE rappresenta la sezione FOTOVOLTAICA ED ENERGIE INTEGRATE dell’azienda MANERBA INVESTIMENTI srl, societa’ totalmente partecipata dal COMUNE di MANERBA DEL GARDA (BS) che avvalendosi della collaborazione di ENERGETICA di Pretto Giuseppe di Artogne (BS) fa’ di MANERBA il Comune piu’ fotovoltaico d’Italia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Piu’ di 40 impianti sui tetti di circa 1500 famiglie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Le gia’ splendide condizioni ambientali del Comune vengono “arricchite” da questa “gara” fra i Cittadini, che evitano, in un anno, l’immissione in atmosfera di CO2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357632725409725842" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/Sloik-sN_ZI/AAAAAAAAE9w/ZjrfMeNSRVM/s400/albero-con_scritta3.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; width: 284px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-5719282555195025214?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/5719282555195025214/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=5719282555195025214' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/5719282555195025214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/5719282555195025214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2009/07/manerba-citta-del-sole.html' title='Manerba Città del Sole'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/Slog8LPA3ZI/AAAAAAAAE9o/dkpVzxya6Oo/s72-c/IMG_1770.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-4959803706726008378</id><published>2009-07-07T00:20:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T02:08:14.963+02:00</updated><title type='text'>... e i "nonni" riscoprono il cd</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SlKP0uc--II/AAAAAAAAEvg/3nQlXHijvZQ/s1600-h/cd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SlKP0uc--II/AAAAAAAAEvg/3nQlXHijvZQ/s320/cd.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355501042882508930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ad una festa popolare del nostro territorio, un giovane cantante di Liscio  che spopola le balere ha fatto il pieno di pubblico.....una ressa al suo Gazebo delle vendite che non immaginate era un po di tempo che non vedevo una la fila per acquistare i CD...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Forse ci siamo, il liscio è pronto per sbarcare sul Emule&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-4959803706726008378?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/4959803706726008378/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=4959803706726008378' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/4959803706726008378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/4959803706726008378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2009/07/e-i-nonni-riscoprono-il-cd.html' title='... e i &quot;nonni&quot; riscoprono il cd'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SlKP0uc--II/AAAAAAAAEvg/3nQlXHijvZQ/s72-c/cd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-1930830944929260147</id><published>2009-06-30T00:59:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T23:31:10.358+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amici'/><title type='text'>Serata con la classe</title><content type='html'>Bella serata in compagnia della Classe, eravamo in pochi, ma ormai la regola è quella..si fa lo stesso, chi non può viene la volta prossima ...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.it/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.it&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.it%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fcristian.lusardi%2Falbumid%2F5352882498345948193%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...tratto da &lt;a href="http://itis5ia.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://itis5ia.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-1930830944929260147?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/1930830944929260147/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=1930830944929260147' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/1930830944929260147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/1930830944929260147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2009/06/serata-con-la-classe.html' title='Serata con la classe'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-9047831870023401166</id><published>2009-06-08T23:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T01:54:15.072+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elezioni'/><title type='text'>Grazie a quanti mi hanno sostenuto.</title><content type='html'>Ringrazio tutti quelli che mi hanno voluto sostenere, che hanno sostenuto il nostro gruppo ed hanno apprezzato il lavoro svolto durante questi 5 anni.&lt;br /&gt;Ringrazio in modo particolare tutti quelli che ci hanno aiutato in questo periodo, che hanno condiviso con noi questa campagna elettorale e hanno vissuto la nostra vittoria come la vittoria di tutti. Auspico che tutto questo affetto ci permetta di proseguire insieme più compatti e in continua crescita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tutti i risultati su &lt;a href="http://www.vivereripaltacremasca.com/"&gt;www.vivereripaltacremasca.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-9047831870023401166?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/9047831870023401166/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=9047831870023401166' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/9047831870023401166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SiWery6Rb3I/AAAAAAAAD7s/qi8A9Ntkrp0/s1600-h/voto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 154px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SiWery6Rb3I/AAAAAAAAD7s/qi8A9Ntkrp0/s400/voto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342851008182710130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dopo l'esperienza degli ultimi anni ho deciso di ricandidarmi alle elezioni amministrative del 6 e 7 Giugno 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con l’elezione del Sindaco solo 11 consiglieri su 16 verranno eletti nel Consiglio Comunale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Se mi vuoi sostenere devi esprimere la tua preferenza scrivendo LUSARDI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per visionare il programma elettorale, e la lista al completo puoi visitare il sito &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vivereripaltacremasca.com/"&gt;www.vivereripaltacremasca.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:18;"   lang="it"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:18;"   lang="it"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="it"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-2715384148386993384?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/2715384148386993384/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=2715384148386993384' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-5114430364515657631</id><published>2009-04-27T00:37:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T15:21:13.517+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Il paradosso del nostro tempo</title><content type='html'>Abbiamo edifici sempre più alti, ma moralità più basse,&lt;br /&gt;autostrade sempre più larghe, ma orizzonti più ristretti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abbiamo case più grandi e famiglie più piccole, più comodità, ma meno tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abbiamo più istruzione, ma meno buon senso,&lt;br /&gt;più conoscenza, ma meno giudizio,&lt;br /&gt;più esperti e ancor più problemi,&lt;br /&gt;più medicine, ma meno benessere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beviamo troppo,&lt;br /&gt;fumiamo troppo,&lt;br /&gt;spendiamo senza ritegno,&lt;br /&gt;ridiamo troppo poco,&lt;br /&gt;guidiamo troppo veloci,&lt;br /&gt;ci arrabbiamo troppo,&lt;br /&gt;facciamo le ore piccole,&lt;br /&gt;ci alziamo stanchi,&lt;br /&gt;vediamo troppa TV&lt;br /&gt;e preghiamo di rado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abbiamo moltiplicato le nostre proprietà, ma ridotto i nostri valori.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parliamo troppo,&lt;br /&gt;amiamo troppo poco e odiamo troppo spesso e con troppa facilità.&lt;br /&gt;Abbiamo imparato come guadagnarci da vivere, ma non come vivere.&lt;br /&gt;Abbiamo aggiunto anni alla vita, ma non vita agli anni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siamo andati e tornati dalla Luna,&lt;br /&gt;ma non riusciamo ad attraversare la strada per incontrare un nuovo vicino di casa.&lt;br /&gt;Abbiamo conquistato lo spazio esterno, ma non lo spazio interno.&lt;br /&gt;Abbiamo creato cose più grandi, ma non migliori.&lt;br /&gt;Abbiamo pulito l' aria, ma inquinato l'anima.&lt;br /&gt;Abbiamo dominato l'atomo, ma non i pregiudizi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scriviamo di più, ma impariamo di meno.&lt;br /&gt;Pianifichiamo di più, ma realizziamo meno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abbiamo imparato a sbrigarci, ma non ad aspettare.&lt;br /&gt;Costruiamo computer più potenti per contenere più informazioni e per produrre più copie che mai, ma comunichiamo sempre meno fra di noi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questi sono i tempi del fast food e della digestione lenta,&lt;br /&gt;grandi uomini e piccoli caratteri,&lt;br /&gt;ricchi profitti e povere relazioni.&lt;br /&gt;Questi sono i tempi di due redditi e più divorzi,&lt;br /&gt;case più belle ma famiglie distrutte.&lt;br /&gt;Questi sono i tempi dei viaggi veloci,&lt;br /&gt;dei pannolini usa e getta,&lt;br /&gt;della moralità a perdere,&lt;br /&gt;delle relazioni di una notte e delle pillole che possono farti fare di tutto, dal rallegrarti al calmarti, all' ucciderti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E' un tempo in cui ci sono tante cose in vetrina e niente in magazzino.&lt;br /&gt;Un tempo in cui la tecnologia può farti arrivare questa lettera e in cui puoi scegliere di&lt;br /&gt;condividere queste considerazioni con altri o di cancellarle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricordati di spendere del tempo con i tuoi cari ora, perché non saranno con te per sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricordati di dire una parola gentile a qualcuno che ti guarda dal basso in soggezione, perché quella piccola persona presto crescerà e lascerà il tuo fianco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricordati di dare un caloroso abbraccio alla persona che ti sta a fianco, perché è l' unico tesoro che puoi dare con il cuore e non costa nulla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricordati di dire "vi amo" ai tuoi cari, ma soprattutto di pensarlo.&lt;br /&gt;Un bacio e un abbraccio possono curare ferite che vengono dal profondo dell’anima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dedica tempo all' amore, dedica tempo alla conversazione e dedica tempo per condividere i pensieri preziosi della tua mente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E RICORDA SEMPRE:&lt;br /&gt;la vita non si misura da quanti respiri facciamo, ma dai momenti che ci tolgono il respiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(anonimo - fonte Internet)&lt;div 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amici'/><title type='text'>Matrimonio Maky ...le foto</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.it/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.it&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.it%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fcristian.lusardi%2Falbumid%2F5312411364692776881%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="600" height="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a seguire nei prossimi giorni pubblicherò anche un filmato.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-1688902658571641374?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/1688902658571641374/comments/default' 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pMVe-GjIasg&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pMVe-GjIasg&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La testimonianza di Mirko che dopo aver acquistato una scheda TIM non riesce ad attivarla, chiama il 119 per chiedere se la tessera è ancora abilitata ma gli vien detto che la scheda è associata ad un altra persona nata nel 65 pertanto non sono tenuti a rivelare ulteriori informazioni o a sbloccare la problematica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SU5KENm8M2I/AAAAAAAADcM/zu-Nb6Walmc/s1600-h/IMG_1051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 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Ora si trovano in portogallo e domani cominciano a muoversi verso Malta.&lt;br /&gt;Se la stanno godendo alla grande!!! Pubblico nel frattempo le foto del matrimonio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.it/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.it&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.it%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fcristian.lusardi%2Falbumid%2F5277942298029943489%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="600" height="450"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-3412326909200221550?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/3412326909200221550/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=3412326909200221550' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/3412326909200221550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/3412326909200221550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2008/12/foto-del-matrimonio-e-ema-e-ale.html' title='Foto del Matrimonio e EMA e ALE'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-7731299468423478205</id><published>2008-12-03T00:41:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T00:46:36.036+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amici'/><title type='text'>Addio al Celibato - le foto</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.it/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.it&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.it%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fcristian.lusardi%2Falbumid%2F5274625124090723521%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...e sabato si avvicina !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-7731299468423478205?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/7731299468423478205/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=7731299468423478205' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/7731299468423478205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/7731299468423478205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2008/12/addio-al-celibato-le-foto.html' title='Addio al Celibato - le foto'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-1904603982318494719</id><published>2008-11-30T21:52:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T23:34:00.562+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eventi'/><title type='text'>Missionari Cappuccini a Caravaggio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/STL_Hyb3h1I/AAAAAAAAC-U/tHmDL0Bs5o8/s1600-h/30112008%28002%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/STL_Hyb3h1I/AAAAAAAAC-U/tHmDL0Bs5o8/s320/30112008%28002%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274558622867097426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/STL_FJIzRZI/AAAAAAAAC-M/pHn9N_vTqEM/s1600-h/30112008%28001%29.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/STL_FJIzRZI/AAAAAAAAC-M/pHn9N_vTqEM/s320/30112008%28001%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274558577421534610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/STL_EmVVPfI/AAAAAAAAC-E/fqC4jJyu4sw/s1600-h/30112008.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 161px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/STL_EmVVPfI/AAAAAAAAC-E/fqC4jJyu4sw/s320/30112008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274558568078851570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Domenica 30 Novembre, a Caravaggio, i Missionari Cappuccini  festeggiavano il primo anniversario dell'apertura del loro spazio "bottega" situato all'esterno del santuario, adiacente al ristorante "la Fonte".&lt;br /&gt;Veramente molto particolare e interessante, dov'è possibile trovare simpatiche idee regalo etniche, provenienti dalle missioni e da varie cooperative dei vari luoghi del mondo.&lt;br /&gt;In questi giorni è aperta anche una mostra di numerosi Presepi in miniatura ... se passate da quelle parti entrate a dare un occhio, ne vale la pena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-1904603982318494719?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/1904603982318494719/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=1904603982318494719' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/1904603982318494719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/1904603982318494719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2008/11/missionari-cappuccini-caravaggio.html' title='Missionari Cappuccini a Caravaggio'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/STL_Hyb3h1I/AAAAAAAAC-U/tHmDL0Bs5o8/s72-c/30112008%28002%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-584723050161371974</id><published>2008-11-19T00:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T23:33:27.648+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pubblicità'/><title type='text'>Ma a voi il nome C.A.I piace?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SSNilr6FoHI/AAAAAAAAC8g/cQ1DB7s2Zjw/s1600-h/Volitalia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 107px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SSNilr6FoHI/AAAAAAAAC8g/cQ1DB7s2Zjw/s400/Volitalia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270164388534657138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Con la "Morte di Alitalia" come tutti sapete è stata creata la nuova compagnia aerea di bandiera la C.A.I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;(Compagnia Aerea Italiana).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A parte che mi ricorda molto il C.A.I. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;(Club Alpino Italiano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;) nato molti anni prima, ma proprio il nome non mi piace.Allora faccio la mia proposta: non era meglio dare un nome che ricordasse almeno nel suono il vecchio nome Alitalia? Non era meglio richiamare un po il vecchio logo italiano dell'Alitalia? A me sarebbe piaciuto molto un nome tipo VOLITALIA, bastava ruotare la A iniziale di 180° ed aggiungere una o...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Che ne dite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Meglio CAI o Volitalia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; esprimete il vostro pensiero nel sondaggio qui a fianco...se poi vi vengono in mente altri nomi ancora più belli be commentate il Post e ..proponete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-584723050161371974?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/584723050161371974/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=584723050161371974' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/584723050161371974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/584723050161371974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2008/11/ma-voi-il-nome-cai-piace.html' title='Ma a voi il nome C.A.I piace?'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SSNilr6FoHI/AAAAAAAAC8g/cQ1DB7s2Zjw/s72-c/Volitalia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-2126129924267000775</id><published>2008-11-13T00:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T23:31:57.475+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>Concerto di Grignani</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SRt2KLOXwPI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/sJMd0foomJA/s1600-h/007_grignani.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SRt2KLOXwPI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/sJMd0foomJA/s400/007_grignani.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267934106323763442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Concerto di Grignani, che dire ......Quello che più mi ha colpito è stato soprattutto il suo atteggiamento, in particolare nei confronti dei suoi tecnici.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Va bene la premessa della data zero, primi passi nei teatri, ma il modo in cui trattava il tecnico del suono e  soprattutto quello delle luci è stato proprio un po maleducato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Non mi è piaciuto molto nemmeno lo schiavetto che ad ogni canzone gli cambiava la chitarra anche se era li proprio appena dietro, o che gli raccoglieva il tamburello appena buttato in terra e tutto rigorosamente su comando (verbale o con cenno di una mano). E poi no ho capito perchè ad ogni canzone cambiava chitarra, praticamente non ha mai fatto due canzoni con la stessa chitarra. Cmq complimenti per la collezione. Se penso poi alla piccola polemica che aveva preceduto il concerto per il fatto che non si fosse presentato alla conferenza stampa di presentazione.... va be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;In generale quindi un po fastidioso il suo comportamento, poi per la musica va be, fa sempre piacere ascoltare musica, lui è per così dire "orecchiabile". Io non conosco molto le sue canzoni, diciamo che ero presente come curioso quindi non me ne vogliano i suoi fans ma ho preferito il concerto di Van de Sfroos anche se anche per Grignani si è registrato il tutto esaurito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Come scusante cmq bisogna considerare che a San Remo ha scelto di cantare con i Nomadi, quindi che dire.... perdonato!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-2126129924267000775?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/2126129924267000775/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=2126129924267000775' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/2126129924267000775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/2126129924267000775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2008/11/concerto-di-grignani.html' title='Concerto di Grignani'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SRt2KLOXwPI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/sJMd0foomJA/s72-c/007_grignani.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-1226919274532328425</id><published>2008-11-05T23:58:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T23:31:57.476+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>Le tanto attese Foto del Concerto!</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.it/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.it&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.it%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fcristian.lusardi%2Falbumid%2F5265308923949403873%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="600" height="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ultimo concerto del Tour 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ecco le foto del Concerto di Ripalta Cremasca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(27 Settembre 2008)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Se eravate al Concerto lasciate un vostro commento !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-1226919274532328425?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/1226919274532328425/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=1226919274532328425' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/1226919274532328425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/1226919274532328425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2008/11/le-tanto-attese-foto-del-concerto.html' title='Le tanto attese Foto del Concerto!'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-978999343769710430</id><published>2008-10-29T12:32:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T01:40:46.837+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eventi'/><title type='text'>Cure Palliative: consegnato il ricavato del concerto.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SQj9sKrxQNI/AAAAAAAACkE/ysN6AZLXtv0/s1600-h/assegno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SQj9sKrxQNI/AAAAAAAACkE/ysN6AZLXtv0/s400/assegno.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262735099806433490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E così l'ultima tappa è stata raggiunta.&lt;br /&gt;Un cammino partito lo scorso febbraio, periodo in cui l'Avis aveva deciso di Organizzare il concerto dei Nomadi.&lt;br /&gt;Alla presenza di numerosi ripaltesi si è tenuta la consegna del ricavato del concerto all'&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Associazione cremasca per le cure palliative "A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lfio Privitera"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;In quell'assegno c'era si il contributo economico ma c'erano anche gli sforzi di tutti gli organizzatori e di tutte le persone che hanno collaborato per la buona riuscita dell'evento.&lt;br /&gt;C'era la voglia di credere che ci sono ancora numerose persone che si impegnano per fare beneficenza e non esclusivamente per un proprio tornaconto. C'era tutto il calore dei fans accorsi quella sera al concerto, di chi ha creduto nell'evento sponsorizzandolo, ma soprattutto c'era un sentimento di riconoscenza nei confronti di tutte quelle persone dell'associazione per le cure palliative che lavorano costantemente a fianco degli ammalati terminali.&lt;br /&gt;Erano presenti per l'associazione  il &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dottor Torriani&lt;/span&gt; (presidente dell'associazione), il &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dott. Orsi&lt;/span&gt; e il &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dott. Massaglia&lt;/span&gt;. Molto toccanti le parole del Dottor Torriani "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nel momento terminale della vita di tante persone, quando non c'è più niente da fare, qua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ndo le persone hanno più bisogno dell' aiuto e del sostegno degli altri, in quel momento le strutture sanitarie, la società sembra essere assente, inadeguata,impotente; proprio nel momento di maggior bisogno&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;Il ruolo dell' associazione è proprio questo: assistere i malati e le famiglie che spesso si trovano impreparati per questi momenti. Un ruolo importante, un' umanità profonda.&lt;br /&gt;Grazie a quanti hanno contribuito, anche minimamente alla buona riuscita dell'evento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SQj-uZJHR5I/AAAAAAAACkM/gVOewky2MVw/s1600-h/pubblico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SQj-uZJHR5I/AAAAAAAACkM/gVOewky2MVw/s400/pubblico.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262736237558974354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;il pubblico presente in sala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-978999343769710430?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/978999343769710430/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=978999343769710430' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/978999343769710430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/978999343769710430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2008/10/cure-palliative-consegnato-il-ricavato.html' title='Cure Palliative: consegnato il ricavato del concerto.'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SQj9sKrxQNI/AAAAAAAACkE/ysN6AZLXtv0/s72-c/assegno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-6571568212405445303</id><published>2008-10-29T00:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T02:00:48.335+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"la comunione?"  - "non ce l'ho"..</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kQ4RO6-ro04&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kQ4RO6-ro04&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-6571568212405445303?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/6571568212405445303/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=6571568212405445303' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/6571568212405445303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/6571568212405445303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2008/10/la-comunione-non-ce-lho.html' title='&quot;la comunione?&quot;  - &quot;non ce l&apos;ho&quot;..'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-5678287930351827845</id><published>2008-10-22T23:53:00.013+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T09:13:01.465+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><title type='text'>Curiosità</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SP-jpf_dwKI/AAAAAAAACGo/Fp8XCWbyUzc/s1600-h/rev4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SP-jpf_dwKI/AAAAAAAACGo/Fp8XCWbyUzc/s400/rev4.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260102823149682850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nel giornale dell'opposizione "RossoVerde"  è stata giustamente elogiata l'Avis per avere organizzato il concerto dei Nomadi a Ripalta Cremasca in occasione del 25° anniversario di fondazione della sezione. Posso capire che nell'articolo (così ben dettagliato) non compaia mai che il concerto é stato patrocinato dal Comune di Ripalta Cremasca.&lt;br /&gt;Ma che venga tagliata la scritta dal volantino che riporta il patrocinio...bé mi sembra un po eccessivo. ....Mha ....magari non ci stava tutto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SP-jHYt8X6I/AAAAAAAACGY/4zJUBxOrNgc/s1600-h/rev1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SP-jHYt8X6I/AAAAAAAACGY/4zJUBxOrNgc/s400/rev1.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260102237081591714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SP-jOy0j29I/AAAAAAAACGg/2BrwBUiBV8k/s1600-h/rev2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SP-jOy0j29I/AAAAAAAACGg/2BrwBUiBV8k/s400/rev2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260102364347751378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;..........&lt;/span&gt;Volantino Originale&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;............................&lt;/span&gt;Volantino Pubblicato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-5678287930351827845?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/5678287930351827845/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=5678287930351827845' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/5678287930351827845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/5678287930351827845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2008/10/curiosit.html' title='Curiosità'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SP-jpf_dwKI/AAAAAAAACGo/Fp8XCWbyUzc/s72-c/rev4.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-7562584082217271960</id><published>2008-10-15T00:10:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T01:34:02.625+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eventi'/><title type='text'>I Virtuosi delle Muse</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vLXN9ai8ewA"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vLXN9ai8ewA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunedì sera, a Pandino, nella chiesa Santa Margherita si è tenuto un concerto dei "Virtuosi delle Muse". L'evento inaugurava la rassegna "Concerti d'Autunno" organizzato dall'Associazione Musicalia. "I Virtuosi delle Muse",  orchestra Barocca con strumenti originali, erano affiancati dal mezzosoprano Alexandra Rawohl e diretti da Stefano Molardi.&lt;br /&gt;L'ingresso era gratuito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;icuramente un momento di alta Musica.&lt;br /&gt;E' un peccato veramente che il pubblico non risponda con pienezza a questi eventi, nonostante la gratuità. Eravamo in 70/80 persone circa, e pensare che proprio stasera I virtuosi si esibiranno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;al&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;a href="http://www.viennaclassic.com/termine.php?&amp;amp;navid=12&amp;amp;lang=G"&gt;THEATER AN DER WIEN&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;dove il &lt;a href="http://www.viennaclassic.com/tickets.php?event=27914&amp;amp;year=2008&amp;amp;month=10&amp;amp;lang=G&amp;amp;sid=4e2604db4a5cc4a0b8de37e5d9845208&amp;amp;navid=12"&gt;costo per lo spettacolo&lt;/a&gt; oscilla dai 29 ai 50 Euro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Altra nota dolente è il silenzio dei Media, ancora una volta la pubblicità prestata all'evento è stata bassissima. Peccato!&lt;br /&gt;Cmq ai musicisti e agli organizzatori un caloroso applauso ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-7562584082217271960?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/7562584082217271960/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=7562584082217271960' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/7562584082217271960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/7562584082217271960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-virtuosi-delle-muse.html' title='I Virtuosi delle Muse'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-3490400926761538459</id><published>2008-10-09T18:49:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T19:00:16.856+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Articolo della Provincia del 6 Ottobre 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SO44myRNigI/AAAAAAAACAU/a01VN83sBRw/s1600-h/provincia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SO44myRNigI/AAAAAAAACAU/a01VN83sBRw/s400/provincia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255200054168095234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SO42OU6sFdI/AAAAAAAACAM/a_W7PPaJJHQ/s1600-h/provincia.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-3490400926761538459?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/3490400926761538459/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=3490400926761538459' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/3490400926761538459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/3490400926761538459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2008/10/articolo-della-provincia-del-6-ottobre.html' title='Articolo della Provincia del 6 Ottobre 2008'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SO44myRNigI/AAAAAAAACAU/a01VN83sBRw/s72-c/provincia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-3190246328801123941</id><published>2008-10-07T23:39:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T00:15:12.201+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eventi'/><title type='text'>e così è andata....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SOvcqJIyrtI/AAAAAAAAB7I/4DTlxmkvMN8/s1600-h/aaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 420px; height: 198px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SOvcqJIyrtI/AAAAAAAAB7I/4DTlxmkvMN8/s400/aaa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254536006823227090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;è passata ormai più di una settimana dal concerto e tutto si è svolto nel migliore dei modi.&lt;br /&gt;Così nella storia dei Nomadi è stato scritto anche l'appuntamento di Ripalta Cremasca, che verrà ricordato come l'ultimo concerto del tour 2008 e come il 25° anniversario di fondazione della sezione avisina di Ripalta. Numerosi i commenti dei Fans della serata per il concerto.&lt;br /&gt;Dal sito ufficiale potete leggerne alcuni &lt;a href="http://www.nomadi.it/?sz=6&amp;amp;nc=discussioni&amp;amp;argid=13025&amp;amp;pag="&gt;qui&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://www.nomadi.it/?sz=6&amp;amp;nc=discussioni&amp;amp;argid=13337&amp;amp;pag="&gt;qui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Prossimamente pubblicherò una serie di fotografie della serata, quindi tornate a leggere il blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-3190246328801123941?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/3190246328801123941/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=3190246328801123941' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/3190246328801123941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/3190246328801123941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2008/10/e-cos-andata.html' title='e così è andata....'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SOvcqJIyrtI/AAAAAAAAB7I/4DTlxmkvMN8/s72-c/aaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-3705612633392001249</id><published>2008-10-01T23:44:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T23:33:03.174+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Offerta di Lavoro -  programmatori Java</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SOPxNFZDySI/AAAAAAAAB6U/uy6697Onr4E/s1600-h/news_lavoro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SOPxNFZDySI/AAAAAAAAB6U/uy6697Onr4E/s320/news_lavoro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252306797532006690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Riporto l'inserzione di una società ... fresca fresca di giornata:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" face="lucida grande"&gt;Klan.IT S.r.l., società di consulenza informatica in forte crescita, ricerca  &lt;b face="lucida grande"&gt;n°5 programmatori Java &lt;/b&gt;/ J2EE da inserire in progetti internazionali di  lunga durata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;offre:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;opportunità di lavoro e di crescita professionale a coloro che  sono specializzati nella progettazione e nello sviluppo di applicazioni  informatiche avanzate: sia in ambito web/intranet, sia in ambienti  tradizionali; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; inserimento all'interno di progetti di notevole interesse  tecnico/funzionale. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Descrizione:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I progetti sono di lunga durata in  diversi ambiti (Telefonia, Industria, ecc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ZONA DI LAVORO:  MILANO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai candidati richiede:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul style="font-family: lucida grande;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Diploma di scuola media superiore o laurea di tipo  tecnico;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Disponibilità immediata o a breve termine;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Disponibilità full-time;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Costituisce titolo preferenziale la conoscenza di: &lt;b&gt;Struts,  Hibernate, XML, MySql.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;offre:&lt;br /&gt;Varie tipologie contrattuali da discutere  in sede di colloquio.&lt;br /&gt;per informazioni contattate pure:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Klan.IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Via dell'industria, 17 - 26013  Crema (Cr)&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;+39 0373  250847&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Web:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" title="blocked::http://www.klan.it/" href="http://www.klan.it/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span title="blocked::http://www.klan.it/"  style="color:black;"&gt;www.klan.it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;a title="blocked::http://www.bianchessi.klan.it/" href="http://www.bianchessi.klan.it/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span title="blocked::http://www.bianchessi.klan.it/"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-3705612633392001249?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/3705612633392001249/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=3705612633392001249' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/3705612633392001249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/3705612633392001249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2008/10/offerta-di-lavoro-programmatori-java.html' title='Offerta di Lavoro -  programmatori Java'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SOPxNFZDySI/AAAAAAAAB6U/uy6697Onr4E/s72-c/news_lavoro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-3697167379230313155</id><published>2008-09-24T00:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T23:33:27.648+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pubblicità'/><title type='text'>POWER TO THE PEOPLE - PUBBLICITA' ENEL</title><content type='html'>Secondo me era molto meglio&lt;a href="http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2008/09/inventa-il-tuo-spot.html"&gt; la mia proposta&lt;/a&gt; per la pubblicità dell'enel....&lt;br /&gt;Cosa ne pensate? esprimete il vostro parere nel sondaggio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/caQk-1JwIqs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/caQk-1JwIqs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-3697167379230313155?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/3697167379230313155/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=3697167379230313155' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/3697167379230313155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/3697167379230313155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2008/09/power-to-people-pubblicita-enel.html' title='POWER TO THE PEOPLE - PUBBLICITA&apos; ENEL'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-3945632203773479715</id><published>2008-09-22T01:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T23:33:27.649+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pubblicità'/><title type='text'>I Nomadi alla Partita del Cuore a Crema</title><content type='html'>In esclusiva ecco gli scatti di &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Graziano &lt;/span&gt;della partita del cuore, gentilmente concessi  da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"La Nuova Immagine di Crema"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Nelle foto "I Nomadi" publicizzano il concerto di Ripalta Cremasca del prossimo 27 Settembre.&lt;br /&gt;Erano presenti Beppe Carletti, Cico Falzone, Daniele Campani e Massimo Vecchi.&lt;br /&gt;La partita è terminata con un pareggio (1-1) i nomadi hanno poi perso ai calci di rigore, in seguito a  un rigore fallito proprio da Massimo Vecchi.&lt;br /&gt;Ecco  alcuni scatti della bella serata di solidarietà....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.it/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.it&amp;amp;noautoplay=1&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.it%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fcristian.lusardi%2Falbumid%2F5248626269894350977%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="600" height="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-3945632203773479715?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/3945632203773479715/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=3945632203773479715' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/3945632203773479715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/3945632203773479715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-nomadi-alla-partita-del-cuore.html' title='I Nomadi alla Partita del Cuore a Crema'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-2081052569215576112</id><published>2008-09-19T00:55:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T23:33:27.650+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pubblicità'/><title type='text'>Puliamo il Mondo</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_h2ghtXHJUw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_h2ghtXHJUw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo chi è "sporco" vive bene in un mondo sporco.&lt;br /&gt;Fai qualcosa, non aspettare che lo facciano GLI ALTRI!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-2081052569215576112?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/2081052569215576112/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=2081052569215576112' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/2081052569215576112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/2081052569215576112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2008/09/puliamo-il-mondo.html' title='Puliamo il Mondo'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-8413970775960993946</id><published>2008-09-09T01:10:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T01:19:55.594+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La partita del cuore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SMWxCKD-WZI/AAAAAAAABsE/Ux28irrCKlk/s1600-h/partita4N.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SMWxCKD-WZI/AAAAAAAABsE/Ux28irrCKlk/s400/partita4N.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243791991761688978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alla partita del Cuore c'erano anche i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Nomadi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Beppe, Cico, Daniele e Massimo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ne abbiamo approfittato per fare un po di pubblicità al concerto del 27 Settembre di Ripalta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Veramente un sacco di gente disponibile, ci hanno chiesto di lasciare un po di volantini per aiutarci a fare propaganda, ci hanno offerto uno spazio fermando l'inizio della seconda partita per comunicare al pubblico le date e il luogo della manifestazione, abbiamo incontrato anche altre persone che come noi si stavano muovendo per solidarietà e il padre di un bambino con gravi problemi di salute ci ha chiesto di poter effettuare una raccolta fondi per il proprio figlio che necessita di una particolare operazione.&lt;br /&gt;La presenza dei Nomadi per la partita la dice lunga sull'importanza che questi artisti danno alla solidarietà. Sono venuti apposta da Reggio Emilia, Parma, Modena, Novellara per giocare 25 minuti e ritornare a casa...il tutto per una giusta causa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-8413970775960993946?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/8413970775960993946/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=8413970775960993946' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/8413970775960993946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/8413970775960993946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2008/09/la-partita-del-cuore.html' title='La partita del cuore'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SMWxCKD-WZI/AAAAAAAABsE/Ux28irrCKlk/s72-c/partita4N.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-1801530861859007385</id><published>2008-09-05T00:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T23:33:45.805+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pubblicità'/><title type='text'>Inventa il tuo spot !</title><content type='html'>Essere pubblicitari per un giorno? si può, basta correre con la fantasia.... questo potrebbe benissimo essere uno spot dell'ENEL:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SMBlv60FePI/AAAAAAAABq8/SDsAW8mh1NM/s1600-h/energia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SMBlv60FePI/AAAAAAAABq8/SDsAW8mh1NM/s400/energia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242301840175233266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Situazione:&lt;/span&gt; In una scuola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La maestra insegna l'italiano a un bambino Cinese e gli dice:&lt;br /&gt;"Casa" e il cinese "Casa"&lt;br /&gt;"Luce" e il cinese "Luce"&lt;br /&gt;"Energia" e il cinese "Enelgia"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e l'insegnante più lentamente insiste&lt;br /&gt;"ENE-R-GIA" e il cinese "ENE-L-GIA"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l'insegnante di nuovo&lt;br /&gt;"ENER" e subito il cinese "ENEL"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la voce fuori campo&lt;br /&gt;dire ENEL è dire ENERGIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENEL- L'ENERGIA CHE TI PARLA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-1801530861859007385?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/1801530861859007385/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=1801530861859007385' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/1801530861859007385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/1801530861859007385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2008/09/inventa-il-tuo-spot.html' title='Inventa il tuo spot !'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SMBlv60FePI/AAAAAAAABq8/SDsAW8mh1NM/s72-c/energia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-7850934939714431092</id><published>2008-09-04T00:56:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T01:25:39.473+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='informatica'/><title type='text'>E' Arrivato Google Chrome !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SL8WKli3DoI/AAAAAAAABqo/U8AtjRxdhNE/s1600-h/logo_chrome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SL8WKli3DoI/AAAAAAAABqo/U8AtjRxdhNE/s320/logo_chrome.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241932862415376002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;E così Google ha rilasciato il suo Browser.Era nell'aria ma è arrivato un po in sordina, senza tanti annunci e pubblicità. Non male, particolarmente veloce ma soprattutto efficace il suo design, molto semplice, tipico della mentalità &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 26px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;BigG. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 26px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;E' ancora in versione Beta quindi verranno sicuramente aggiunte numerose migliorie, da segnalare cmq la mancanza della finestra laterale con i segnalibri, l'assenza ovviamente di tutti quei componenti aggiuntivi che permettono di personalizzare il proprio browser a piacimento. Ma soprattutto come &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Nota Dolente dobbiamo sottolineare il salvataggio e la gestione delle password&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;..... entrando infatti nelle personalizzazioni (opzioni), Chrome visualizza le password senza alcun tipo di protezione..... Quindi nel momento in cui il pc non fosse presidiato, chiunque potrebbe attivare il browser e visualizzare/rubare tutte le password personali. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 26px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Speriamo che la cosa venga messa a posto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-7850934939714431092?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/7850934939714431092/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=7850934939714431092' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/7850934939714431092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/7850934939714431092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2008/09/e-arrivato-google-chrome.html' title='E&apos; Arrivato Google Chrome !'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SL8WKli3DoI/AAAAAAAABqo/U8AtjRxdhNE/s72-c/logo_chrome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-4669379768283183894</id><published>2008-08-29T18:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T18:43:45.074+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>Feste in piazza</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;Sono capitato ad una serata di ballo liscio, le classiche feste in piazza.&lt;br /&gt;Suonava Matteo Tarantino con un seguito di Fans dal Veneto, dalla&lt;br /&gt;Romagna.... un mondo che non conscevo, persone di mezza età che&lt;br /&gt;si ritrovavano come tanti piccoli giovani.&lt;br /&gt;Tutti che si conoscono, ballano insieme, scherzano e mangiano.&lt;br /&gt;C'era più vita li che in tante discoteche di ventenni.... &lt;br /&gt;Chi ha detto che ci si diverte solo da Giovani ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le parole di una delle canzoni "Eravamo  in 19"  non erano male, una&lt;br /&gt;canzone dedicata ai militari italiani caduti in Nassiriya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iJkdRa4EZ0I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iJkdRa4EZ0I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-4669379768283183894?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/4669379768283183894/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=4669379768283183894' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' 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width="425" height="344"&gt;Berimbau lungo il litorale!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NXDIrJB4hnc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NXDIrJB4hnc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-3657002029505487311?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/3657002029505487311/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=3657002029505487311' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/3657002029505487311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/3657002029505487311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2008/08/berimbau.html' title='Berimbau'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-61167090462922986</id><published>2008-08-27T01:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T02:00:28.849+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tromba d'aria a Grado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SLSYwcU5vbI/AAAAAAAABpI/r9PIkRX0vrE/s1600-h/IMG_0419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SLSYwcU5vbI/AAAAAAAABpI/r9PIkRX0vrE/s320/IMG_0419.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238980224543735218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SLSYwhk7wII/AAAAAAAABpQ/hYpmz3Kw3As/s1600-h/IMG_0423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SLSYwhk7wII/AAAAAAAABpQ/hYpmz3Kw3As/s320/IMG_0423.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238980225953153154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SLSYwhmlCgI/AAAAAAAABpY/PGgcAMbHr4s/s1600-h/IMG_0425.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SLSYwhmlCgI/AAAAAAAABpY/PGgcAMbHr4s/s320/IMG_0425.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238980225960053250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SLSYw7kTeKI/AAAAAAAABpg/aMiGCU_1BAA/s1600-h/IMG_0429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SLSYw7kTeKI/AAAAAAAABpg/aMiGCU_1BAA/s320/IMG_0429.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238980232929835170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venerdì 8 Agosto una tromba d'aria si è scatenata su Grado in Friuli Venezia Giulia.&lt;br /&gt;Alcune foto che ho scattato con il risultato del suo passaggio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-61167090462922986?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SLSYwcU5vbI/AAAAAAAABpI/r9PIkRX0vrE/s72-c/IMG_0419.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6424496562422785975.post-94701773029441187</id><published>2008-08-19T00:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T01:40:02.579+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nomadi in Concerto a Ripalta Cremasca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SKn9ocxoFAI/AAAAAAAABos/snhUwhzksUk/s1600-h/nomadi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SKn9ocxoFAI/AAAAAAAABos/snhUwhzksUk/s400/nomadi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235994913155847170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;proseguono i preparativi per il concerto dei Nomadi del 27 Settembre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prevendite &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(prezzo € 20,00 anche in prevendita) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;disponibili presso:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;SEDE AVIS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;26010 Ripalta Cremasca (CR) - Piazza Dante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;UBERTI DANTE FIORI-MANUTENZIONE GIARDINI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26010 Ripalta Cremasca (CR) - Via Roma, 60&lt;br /&gt;Tel. 0373.688977&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;BULLI E PUPE ACCONCIATURE UNISEX &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26013 Vaiano Cremasco (CR) - Via S.Antonino&lt;br /&gt;Tel. 0373.278535&lt;br /&gt;davide.bonfratello@tiscali.it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;BIBLIOTECA COMUNALE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26010 Ripalta Cremasca (CR) - Via Roma, 5&lt;br /&gt;Tel 0373.268212&lt;br /&gt;biblioteca@comune.ripaltacremasca.cr.it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;IPERCOOP CREMA - FREAK MUSIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26013 Crema (CR) - Via G. La Pira, 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;PIZZAMIGLIO EREDI PANETTERIA ALIMENTARI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26010 Ripalta Cremasca (CR) - Via Roma, 7&lt;br /&gt;tel: 0373 268208&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;MAD BAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26010 Moscazzano (CR) - Via Caprotti, 8&lt;br /&gt;tel: 0373 242388&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;per ulteriori informazioni scrivetemi pure a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;" href="mailto:cristian.lusardi@gmail.com"&gt; cristian.lusardi@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I Nomadi sono un gruppo musicale &lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rock" title="Rock" class="mw-redirect"&gt;rock&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Italia" title="Italia"&gt;italiano&lt;/a&gt; fondato nel &lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/1963" title="1963"&gt;1963&lt;/a&gt; dal &lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tastierista" title="Tastierista"&gt;tastierista&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beppe_Carletti" title="Beppe Carletti"&gt;Beppe Carletti&lt;/a&gt;, dal &lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cantante" title="Cantante"&gt;cantante&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Augusto_Daolio" title="Augusto Daolio"&gt;Augusto Daolio&lt;/a&gt; e dal &lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Batterista" title="Batterista"&gt;batterista&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Leonardo_Manfredini&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="Leonardo Manfredini (pagina inesistente)"&gt;Leonardo Manfredini&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;La band, tuttora presente sulla scena musicale, ha pubblicato un totale di &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;55 album&lt;/span&gt; tra dischi in studio, dal vivo e raccolte varie lungo il corso dei suoi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;45 anni di storia&lt;/span&gt;, divenendo una delle principali realtà della musica italiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Il 20 settembre del 1997, durante il concerto di &lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Assisi" title="Assisi"&gt;Assisi&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Provincia_di_Perugia" title="Provincia di Perugia"&gt;PG&lt;/a&gt;), in occasione del &lt;i&gt;II° Festival per la pace&lt;/i&gt;, viene consegnato al gruppo il premio &lt;i&gt;Artisti per la Pace 1997&lt;/i&gt;. Io c'ero e dopo 11 anni ecco che arrivano a Ripalta Cremasca. Per gli amanti del gruppo un concerto da Non perdere !!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Per info sul concerto chiedete pure aggiungendo un commento al post ... altrimenti vi aspetto al concerto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6424496562422785975-94701773029441187?l=cristianlusardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/feeds/94701773029441187/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6424496562422785975&amp;postID=94701773029441187' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/94701773029441187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6424496562422785975/posts/default/94701773029441187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cristianlusardi.blogspot.com/2008/08/nomadi-in-concerto-ripalta-cremasca.html' title='Nomadi in Concerto a Ripalta Cremasca'/><author><name>Cristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009506362183349633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4oK14b4rsM/Tmy_AE8u6JI/AAAAAAAAFnU/uN0rry-ufLw/s1600/1ea8d82.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqAOSL9rc5g/SKn9ocxoFAI/AAAAAAAABos/snhUwhzksUk/s72-c/nomadi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
