<?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-1148850136473212964</id><updated>2012-01-31T20:04:12.989+01:00</updated><category term='Caterina'/><category term='Ludwig Uhland'/><category term='Khayyàm'/><category term='Haiku'/><category term='canzoni'/><category term='faro'/><category term='cinghiali'/><category term='Fossombrone'/><category term='alchechengi'/><category term='Rimbaud'/><category term='Piqueras'/><category term='Pirandello'/><category term='Auguri'/><category term='Barrett Browning Elizabett'/><category term='torta di carote'/><category term='mandorle'/><category term='quarto stato'/><category term='cucina'/><category term='Govoni'/><category term='legumi'/><category term='torta alle susine'/><category term='Manovra economica'/><category term='estate'/><category term='scandali'/><category term='vacanze'/><category term='rif. Lagazuoi'/><category term='Barzellette'/><category term='balletto'/><category term='bambini'/><category term='cunina'/><category term='emigranti'/><category term='Gianni Rodari'/><category term='calendario lunare'/><category term='Emilia Romagna'/><category term='Machado'/><category term='cristalli'/><category term='panettone'/><category term='Battiato'/><category term='piante'/><category term='Puglia'/><category term='intorno a me'/><category term='Leopardi'/><category term='Victor Jara'/><category term='peonia'/><category term='gorgonzola'/><category term='castagne'/><category term='zircone'/><category term='serendipity'/><category term='calendario'/><category term='I Re Magi'/><category term='Friuli'/><category term='Wislawa Szimborska'/><category term='Fano (PU)'/><category term='cariatide'/><category term='torta di cioccolato'/><category term='Monte San Bartolo'/><category term='bradipo'/><category term='Rodari'/><category term='sport'/><category term='quotidiniano'/><category term='pensieri in libertà'/><category term='pane'/><category term='radicchio'/><category term='Catullo'/><category term='razzismo'/><category term='vischio'/><category term='topazio'/><category term='aforismi'/><category term='Opera'/><category term='pollo'/><category term='galateo'/><category term='portulaca'/><category term='zucchine'/><category term='anatra'/><category term='Veneto'/><category term='Campania'/><category term='strucchi'/><category term='Carducci'/><category term='lupi'/><category term='ricetta'/><category term='venezia'/><category term='diario'/><category term='Gibran'/><category term='ambra'/><category term='Torricella'/><category term='Nikolaj Minskij'/><category term='spiritualità'/><category term='unità d&apos;Italia'/><category term='gemelli'/><category term='Verhaeren'/><category term='ricordi'/><category term='Sibilla Aleramo'/><category term='Elliot'/><category term='tradizioni'/><category term='curiosità'/><category term='Alda Merini'/><category term='vacanza'/><category term='narrativa'/><category term='alloro'/><category term='narciso'/><category term='solstizio'/><category term='Saba'/><category term='mare'/><category term='sempreverdi'/><category term='Resistenza'/><category term='Abruzzo'/><category term='Cardarelli'/><category term='torta pasqualina'/><category term='Anonimo Egiziano'/><category term='Proverbi'/><category term='Pessoa'/><category term='alfabeto cirillico'/><category term='Tagore'/><category term='Souza'/><category term='leone'/><category term='Garcia Lorca'/><category term='dolce alle mandorle'/><category term='polpettine di tonno'/><category term='ginepro'/><category term='Primo Levi'/><category term='Italia Nostra'/><category term='Giappone'/><category term='Avvento'/><category term='Natale'/><category term='Eliot'/><category term='lago di Garda'/><category term='Evyenij Evtuschko'/><category term='pettirosso'/><category term='Giorgio Ceproni'/><category term='Paul Eluard'/><category term='giochi'/><category term='zen'/><category term='Barboni'/><category term='Jòzsef'/><category term='salsa summertime'/><category term='delfini rosa'/><category term='eleuterococco'/><category term='J. Ramon Jeménez'/><category term='Lodi'/><category term='tutto Ratti'/><category term='Angelo Silvio Novaro'/><category term='forte Marghera'/><category term='scuola'/><category term='zafferano'/><category term='maccheroni'/><category term='Gustavo Adolfo Bécquer'/><category term='santa Lucia'/><category term='cosmesi'/><category term='Centro America'/><category term='Rodari Natale'/><category term='Brecht'/><category term='Lugones'/><category term='tasse'/><category term='capricorno'/><category term='Calabria'/><category term='politica oggi'/><category term='tramonto rosso'/><category term='gaffes'/><category term='Cadore'/><category term='ricotta'/><category term='150° dell&apos;Unità d&apos;Italia'/><category term='salvia'/><category term='primavera'/><category term='famiglia'/><category term='saltimbocca al marsala'/><category term='galaverna'/><category term='Pasolini'/><category term='P. Carpi'/><category term='Piemonte'/><category term='La Repubblica'/><category term='toro'/><category term='Vincenzo Caldarelli'/><category term='libertà'/><category term='Giove'/><category term='Ricette'/><category term='Prévert'/><category term='inverno'/><category term='G.G. Byron'/><category term='film'/><category term='natura'/><category term='shoah'/><category term='vergine'/><category term='Francia'/><category term='25 aprile'/><category term='festa della vittoria'/><category term='ambrosia'/><category term='luna'/><category term='risparmio energetico'/><category term='Sanguinetti'/><category term='Italia'/><category term='tortiglioni al forno'/><category term='Molise'/><category term='don Chisciotte'/><category term='cura di sè'/><category term='Bertolucci'/><category term='nonna papera cucina'/><category term='donne'/><category term='Il ruggito del coniglio'/><category term='patria'/><category term='capelli rossi'/><category term='Dino Campana'/><category term='couscous'/><category term='Natale 2010'/><category term='sagittario'/><category term='merla'/><category term='trampoli'/><category term='Diego Valeri'/><category term='pesci'/><category term='Mondi al limite'/><category term='attualità'/><category term='biscotti'/><category term='Publio Virgilio Marone'/><category term='coniglio e riso'/><category term='fisica'/><category term='pennette alle noci'/><category term='Australia'/><category term='leggende Giapponesi'/><category term='Toscana'/><category term='leggende'/><category term='achillea'/><category term='Paul Verlain'/><category term='stupidità'/><category term='pizza sucia'/><category term='maggiorana'/><category term='pace'/><category term='Monte Baldo'/><category term='pignolata'/><category term='polenta'/><category term='montagna'/><category term='mandorlo'/><category term='epifania'/><category term='funghi'/><category term='fagottini di tonno'/><category term='Pezzani'/><category term='crostata'/><category term='Brasato'/><category term='Salute'/><category term='poesia'/><category term='limone'/><category term='Modi di dire'/><category term='Morire sì'/><category term='amore'/><category term='ciambelline'/><category term='Trentino'/><category term='Pelizza da Volpedo'/><category term='lucciola'/><category term='Marche'/><category term='Sant Angelo in Lizzola'/><category term='Lussu'/><category term='aforisma'/><category term='nodo d&apos;amore'/><category term='Hikmet'/><category term='Combai (TV)'/><category term='dolci di Natale'/><category term='San Leo'/><category term='terremoto'/><category term='torta al testo'/><category term='ariete'/><category term='attorno a me'/><category term='oasi di Cervara'/><category term='Trilussa'/><category term='Famiglia Cristiana'/><category term='Schopenhauer'/><category term='Ungaretti'/><category term='nonni'/><category term='Sacconi'/><category term='Herman Hesse'/><category term='Madre Teresa di Calcutta'/><category term='Neruda'/><category term='acquagym'/><category term='messico'/><category term='patata'/><category term='mondo'/><category term='Presepe'/><category term='quotidiano'/><category term='concorso fotografico. Pesaro'/><category term='lettura'/><category term='Sandro Penna'/><category term='astronomia'/><category term='Aldo Palazzeschi'/><category term='Francis Thompson'/><category term='Basilicata'/><category term='Kunert'/><category term='lavoro'/><category term='bastoncino di zucchero'/><category term='anno del coniglio'/><category term='Montale'/><category term='Apollinair'/><category term='Marino Moretti'/><category term='anice verde'/><category term='acquario'/><category term='concorso fotografico'/><category term='buone azioni'/><category term='struffoli'/><category term='iris'/><category term='evasione'/><category term='arancia'/><category term='Gatto'/><category term='fitoterapia'/><category term='lungo il Sile'/><category term='renne'/><category term='tonno'/><category term='ibisco'/><category term='Pietro Mastri'/><category term='Cinoglossa'/><category term='vestitino'/><category term='Valle d&apos;Aosta'/><category term='Quasimodo'/><category term='Vecchioni'/><category term='Ebrei'/><category term='Pesaro'/><category term='Elizabeth Barrett Browning'/><category term='Caorle'/><category term='filosofia'/><category term='filmati'/><category term='Pavese'/><category term='Groenlandia'/><category term='cicerchiata marchigiana'/><category term='Shakespeare'/><category term='leggenda'/><category term='Liguria'/><category term='per ridere'/><category term='limoncello'/><category term='Scandinavia'/><category term='bilancia'/><category term='il santo del giorno'/><category term='Lazio'/><category term='riso e verdure'/><category term='zodiaco'/><category term='silfide'/><category term='tagliatelle'/><category term='sole e luna'/><category term='Sicilia'/><category term='libri'/><category term='Rilke'/><category term='Pallico'/><category term='sogno'/><category term='Romano Battaglia'/><category term='poesia giapponese'/><category term='Il Mago di Natale'/><category term='Santi e ricorrenze'/><category term='Pubblicità'/><category term='Malcesine'/><category term='Umbria'/><category term='favole'/><category term='fiori'/><category term='scorpione'/><category term='blog'/><category term='Polinesia'/><category term='ricetta Vale'/><category term='caprifoglio'/><category term='Pascoli Giovanni'/><category term='Robin Hood'/><category term='Antonella Ossorio'/><category term='Brel'/><category term='buone maniere'/><category term='letture'/><category term='cancro'/><category term='Emily Dickinson'/><category term='patate'/><category term='Gozzano'/><category term='ti amo terribilmente'/><category term='elzeviro'/><category term='pesche'/><category term='blogger'/><category term='Friedman'/><category term='Vincenzo Consolo'/><category term='cinema'/><category term='Sile'/><category term='leggenda campane'/><category term='Verlaine'/><category term='I nostri politici'/><category term='candelora'/><category term='Lombardia'/><category term='esopo'/><category term='autunno'/><category term='D&apos;Annunzio'/><category term='Pennacchi'/><category term='Io vivo la mia vita'/><category term='disperazione'/><category term='Crisi'/><title type='text'>Trillina - Pensieri in libertà</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>993</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-7229671480128468253</id><published>2012-01-31T10:14:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T10:14:58.133+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Verlaine'/><title type='text'>la poesia del martedì</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Una dalia&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hC3HzD-P9as/TyewyRKhOtI/AAAAAAAAFII/n4ayWUNYVYA/s1600/dalia3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hC3HzD-P9as/TyewyRKhOtI/AAAAAAAAFII/n4ayWUNYVYA/s320/dalia3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cortigiana dal seno duro, dall'occhio opaco e bruno&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;che lentamente si apre come quello di un bue,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;il tuo gran torso splende come un marmo nuovo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Fiore grasso e ricco, nessun aroma fluttua&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;intorno a te, e la serena bellezza del tuo corpo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;svolge, opaca, i suoi accordi impeccabili.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Non odori neppure di carne, quel sapore che almeno&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;emanano le donne che rivoltano il fieno,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;e troneggi, Idolo insensibile all'incenso.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Così la Dalia, regina vestita di splendore,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;solleva senza orgoglio la sua testa inodore,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;irritante tra i provocanti gelsomini!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Paul Verlaine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-7229671480128468253?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/7229671480128468253/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=7229671480128468253' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/7229671480128468253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/7229671480128468253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2012/01/la-poesia-del-martedi_31.html' title='la poesia del martedì'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hC3HzD-P9as/TyewyRKhOtI/AAAAAAAAFII/n4ayWUNYVYA/s72-c/dalia3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-3266374644390654483</id><published>2012-01-27T14:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T14:56:12.137+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Omaggio a Norberto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.museonorberto.com/mod/pviewgallery/gallery/album80/resize_3608.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.museonorberto.com/mod/pviewgallery/gallery/album80/resize_3608.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Originale - "Notturno e ulivi"&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E' nato il 18 settembre 1927, a Spello, che sorge ai piedi del monte Subasio e dista all'incirca 5 km da Foligno e 35 da Perugia, &lt;span class="arttext"&gt;interamente edificata con il calcare rosato dello stesso monte, tanto da risplendere con un colore sorprendente al calar del sole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cuDb2bjDwr0/TyJiAt95yXI/AAAAAAAAFHQ/KIUb7MR3nl0/s1600/spirito388.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cuDb2bjDwr0/TyJiAt95yXI/AAAAAAAAFHQ/KIUb7MR3nl0/s1600/spirito388.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sono rimasta incantata dalla cittadina, come da tutta l'Umbria, e, visitandola, ho capito Norberto e mi sono innamorata della sua pittura.&lt;br /&gt;Cesare Zavattini dice in una lettera a Norberto dell'aprile 1978«... Ma lo sai che ogni volta che ho visto i tuoi quadri il mio primo desiderio è sempre stato quello di partire subito per Spello, e poi, aureolato da quella tanta aria trasparente, andare in giro come un fraticello finalmente tacendo (e non mi capita quasi mai in città). Che cosa si può ottenere di più dalla propria pittura di una propaganda così ingenua e assoluta del luogo dove si è nati seriamente? ...». A me capita lo stesso.&lt;br /&gt;Vittorio Sgarbi dice:&lt;br /&gt;"...Spello è uno dei borghi medievali più integri e poetici dell'Umbria, immerso in una natura lussureggiante e serena, arricchita dalle testimonianze artistiche di Pinturicchio e di Perugino...""...Immagine che suscita l'incredulità della favola, e insieme la nostalgia del bene perdutoIl Medioevo fa da sfondo fisico, temporale e spirituale ai dipinti dell'artista. Niente potrebbe intaccare l'aureo equilibrio che contrappone solo apparentemente Spello alla vicina Assisi e il bosco alla campagna, misurato da soavi alternanze di rette e di curve come in un paesaggio gotico, illuminato da colori cristallini come in un diorama di vetro. E' un' Umbria sublimata in un magico eden quella di Norberto, al cui confronto quella vera, pur bellissima, sembra una copia naïve. Quanti monaci, piccoli e attivissimi come formiche nei dipinti di Norberto. Credo che la loro presenza venga dettata da ragioni più serie, ragioni di intima coerenza con il mondo poetico dell'artista. Se il Medioevo metafisico dell'Umbria sublimata è il paradiso in terra, i monaci esprimono la condizione ideale attraverso la quale l'uomo può mettersi in relazione con esso per godere correttamente dell'armonia mundi. Ora et labora, pregare e lavorare, onorare la natura con la devozione religiosa e l'operosità manuale...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mio marito mi ha fatto un regalo meraviglioso, no, non un quadro di Norberto, costano troppo, mi ha regalato una serie di riproduzioni dei suoi quadri dipinte da lui. Sono bellissime e doppiamente care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gLaE-hEFVK8/TyKrgKCPHDI/AAAAAAAAFH4/X2MDroOocX0/s1600/norby.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gLaE-hEFVK8/TyKrgKCPHDI/AAAAAAAAFH4/X2MDroOocX0/s640/norby.JPG" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Omaggio&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Questa è&amp;nbsp; quella che mi piace di più. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-3266374644390654483?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/3266374644390654483/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=3266374644390654483' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3266374644390654483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3266374644390654483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2012/01/omaggio-norberto.html' title='Omaggio a Norberto'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cuDb2bjDwr0/TyJiAt95yXI/AAAAAAAAFHQ/KIUb7MR3nl0/s72-c/spirito388.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-2800937390998147222</id><published>2012-01-26T09:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T09:31:09.010+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saltimbocca al marsala'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonna papera cucina'/><title type='text'>una ricettina sfiziosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ECTMcLf1Y6k/TyELvPn5xnI/AAAAAAAAFHA/_XXJnalJ-fY/s1600/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ECTMcLf1Y6k/TyELvPn5xnI/AAAAAAAAFHA/_XXJnalJ-fY/s200/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" width="177" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;saltimbocca al marsala&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ingredienti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;4 fettine di vitello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;100 g di prosciutto cotto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;80 g di parmigiano a scaglie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1 cipolla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;30 g di burro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1 bicchiere di marsala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;farina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tagliare le fettine in rettangoli di 5 cm per 10 circa; su ciascuno disponete un po' di prosciutto cotto e di parmigiano. Chiudete le estremità fermandole con uno stecchino e infarinate tutti i saltimbocca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Tritate la cipolla e fatela soffriggere in una padella con il burro, unite i saltimbocca, fateli rosolare bene su tutti i lati, salateli e bagnateli con il marsala, fate evaporare a fuoco medio e servite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-2800937390998147222?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/2800937390998147222/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=2800937390998147222' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/2800937390998147222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/2800937390998147222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2012/01/una-ricettina-sfiziosa_26.html' title='una ricettina sfiziosa'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ECTMcLf1Y6k/TyELvPn5xnI/AAAAAAAAFHA/_XXJnalJ-fY/s72-c/nonna_papera_ric.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-2960321371656645683</id><published>2012-01-25T08:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T08:00:05.639+01:00</updated><title type='text'>gennaio attorno a me</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vZUIu7ITcEQ/Tx62IxUZkSI/AAAAAAAAFF8/d9pRJsM88bQ/s1600/DSC_0074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vZUIu7ITcEQ/Tx62IxUZkSI/AAAAAAAAFF8/d9pRJsM88bQ/s400/DSC_0074.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;ancora un po' di ghiaccio ai Laghetti di Martellago&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sMM4WYjVok0/Tx62ZbzvwDI/AAAAAAAAFGE/_KD8eqWr0-A/s1600/DSC_0082.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sMM4WYjVok0/Tx62ZbzvwDI/AAAAAAAAFGE/_KD8eqWr0-A/s400/DSC_0082.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hiYvA9h7AwQ/Tx62l14liMI/AAAAAAAAFGM/bY-coQz8xbk/s1600/DSC_0085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hiYvA9h7AwQ/Tx62l14liMI/AAAAAAAAFGM/bY-coQz8xbk/s400/DSC_0085.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Villa Guidini (Zero Branco)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NvNdO_ZX70k/Tx62y4B_ClI/AAAAAAAAFGU/cLLpWMKkIgA/s1600/DSC_0089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NvNdO_ZX70k/Tx62y4B_ClI/AAAAAAAAFGU/cLLpWMKkIgA/s400/DSC_0089.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;nascosto dietro un bersaglio del tiro con l'arco&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WQ2OpIGKjSY/Tx64CcO3ALI/AAAAAAAAFG0/PDu3obn6vNg/s1600/DSC_0088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WQ2OpIGKjSY/Tx64CcO3ALI/AAAAAAAAFG0/PDu3obn6vNg/s400/DSC_0088.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;un pavone: la foto non gli rende giustizia&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WKwhHbvChjY/Tx628XE9TiI/AAAAAAAAFGc/xBQVn6ogCCk/s1600/DSC_0091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WKwhHbvChjY/Tx628XE9TiI/AAAAAAAAFGc/xBQVn6ogCCk/s400/DSC_0091.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;il parco&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Q6vOTxAe8g/Tx63F6sJHeI/AAAAAAAAFGk/Km-Lh9Zqbig/s1600/DSC_0093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Q6vOTxAe8g/Tx63F6sJHeI/AAAAAAAAFGk/Km-Lh9Zqbig/s400/DSC_0093.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;una gatta si gode il tiepido sole&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C3szWBIUgXU/Tx63PAFnndI/AAAAAAAAFGs/U0ZOyLio7EY/s1600/DSC_0094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C3szWBIUgXU/Tx63PAFnndI/AAAAAAAAFGs/U0ZOyLio7EY/s400/DSC_0094.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;galli che giocano a nascondino&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-2960321371656645683?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/2960321371656645683/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=2960321371656645683' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/2960321371656645683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/2960321371656645683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2012/01/gennaio-attorno-me.html' title='gennaio attorno a me'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vZUIu7ITcEQ/Tx62IxUZkSI/AAAAAAAAFF8/d9pRJsM88bQ/s72-c/DSC_0074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-2062815625806191873</id><published>2012-01-24T09:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T14:44:26.647+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Govoni'/><title type='text'>la poesia del martedì</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mnoxa-tDz6c/Tx0RdG1oU0I/AAAAAAAAFFs/z2BJwOu0rPE/s1600/lairis.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mnoxa-tDz6c/Tx0RdG1oU0I/AAAAAAAAFFs/z2BJwOu0rPE/s320/lairis.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Bookman Old Style;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://digilander.libero.it/erbavoglio/IRIS_GERMANICA1.htm" style="color: black;"&gt;Iris&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dl&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;dt style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style;"&gt;…celesti      giaggioli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;dt style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;      sono i fiori piu' belli della terra,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;dt style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;      vere orchidee dei poveri&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;dt style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;      che nemmeno li guardano&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;dt style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;      e servono soltanto con le foglie&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;dt style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;      alle verdi battaglie dei bambini:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;dt style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;      con quel colore e quell'odor di cielo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;dt style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;      mescolato al colore e all'odore&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;dt style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;      del mare tra gli scogli,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;dd style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;     &lt;span lang="it"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;con i bocciuoli chiusi nei      cornetti&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;dt style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;      di carta velina&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;dd style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;     &lt;span lang="it"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;come confetti,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;dt style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;    &lt;span lang="it"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;      e dentro i fiori spogli&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;dd style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;     &lt;span lang="it"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;quelle sottili lingue&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;dt style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;      d'un giallognolo ghiaccio peloso&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;dd style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;     &lt;span lang="it"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;per spazzolare le giubbe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;dt style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;      verde smeraldo da postiglione&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;dd style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;     &lt;span lang="it"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;delle cetonie&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;dt style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span lang="it"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;      e giacche di fustagno dei maggiolini..."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;dt style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Corrado Govoni &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;      &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (Da: &lt;i&gt;"I      fiori che amo"&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-2062815625806191873?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/2062815625806191873/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=2062815625806191873' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/2062815625806191873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/2062815625806191873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2012/01/la-poesia-del-martedi_24.html' title='la poesia del martedì'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mnoxa-tDz6c/Tx0RdG1oU0I/AAAAAAAAFFs/z2BJwOu0rPE/s72-c/lairis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-3750539374793937283</id><published>2012-01-23T09:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T09:00:22.917+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiori'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iris'/><title type='text'>ditelo con un fiore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mnoxa-tDz6c/Tx0RdG1oU0I/AAAAAAAAFFs/z2BJwOu0rPE/s1600/lairis.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mnoxa-tDz6c/Tx0RdG1oU0I/AAAAAAAAFFs/z2BJwOu0rPE/s320/lairis.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Iris&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nella mitologia greca, Iris era la messaggera velocissima degli ordini celesti, che consegnava agli dei e agli uomini scendendo e risalendo gli arcobaleni dal Monte Olimpo a terra e nelle profondità terrestri e marine.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Figlia del dio marino Taumante e della ninfa oceanina Elettra, sorella delle tre mostruose Arpie donne-uccello, Iris era raffigurata come una bella e radiosa giovane donna con o senza ali sulle spalle e ai piedi, con le vesti svolazzanti dalle evanescenti sfumature luminose dell'arcobaleno, mentre era di corsa o in volo, portando a volte in mano il caduceo (il ramo di ulivo che connotava gli araldi in attività). Questa dea greca accompagnava le anime delle donne defunte ai Campi Elisi, motivo per cui gli iris viola venivano posti dai greci sulle tombe delle loro famigliari.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Offrire un mazzo di Iris multicolori è un messaggio di novità in arrivo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I fidanzamenti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nel caso in cui si vogliano seguire i canoni dettati dalla tradizione e dal galateo, per un fidanzamento (ma esistono ancora?), amici e conoscenti possono inviare fiori in occasione dell'annuncio ufficiale, ma il fidanzato, da parte sua, non perderà occasione per inviare, o meglio portare personalmente, dei fiori alla fidanzata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E' un gesto dolcissimo ereditato dalla Francia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I fidanzati francesi del XVII secolo, infatti, nel rispetto della tradizione non mancavano di inviare i fiori più belli, ogni giorno, alle promesse spose fino alla data delle nozze. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-3750539374793937283?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/3750539374793937283/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=3750539374793937283' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3750539374793937283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3750539374793937283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2012/01/ditelo-con-un-fiore_23.html' title='ditelo con un fiore'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mnoxa-tDz6c/Tx0RdG1oU0I/AAAAAAAAFFs/z2BJwOu0rPE/s72-c/lairis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-378789812583811538</id><published>2012-01-20T09:11:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T09:21:20.026+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='galaverna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attorno a me'/><title type='text'>galaverna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LHelXlUtbGI/TxkiDTPj1jI/AAAAAAAAFE8/lYo-h0lX3Hs/s1600/DSC_0062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LHelXlUtbGI/TxkiDTPj1jI/AAAAAAAAFE8/lYo-h0lX3Hs/s400/DSC_0062.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_LR5YRz2DCI/TxkiP9_0moI/AAAAAAAAFFE/UsWHOBHDMKM/s1600/DSC_0064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_LR5YRz2DCI/TxkiP9_0moI/AAAAAAAAFFE/UsWHOBHDMKM/s400/DSC_0064.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wCDwceVnToI/TxkiZitDSAI/AAAAAAAAFFM/SjGNzsxHy2w/s1600/DSC_0069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wCDwceVnToI/TxkiZitDSAI/AAAAAAAAFFM/SjGNzsxHy2w/s400/DSC_0069.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f9yxiITCgYA/Txkinu7McoI/AAAAAAAAFFU/zWlLZsXwvio/s1600/DSC_0053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f9yxiITCgYA/Txkinu7McoI/AAAAAAAAFFU/zWlLZsXwvio/s400/DSC_0053.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uJFzuRP-paE/Txkiv5XkoTI/AAAAAAAAFFc/_Tac5PVwcRI/s1600/DSC_0052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uJFzuRP-paE/Txkiv5XkoTI/AAAAAAAAFFc/_Tac5PVwcRI/s400/DSC_0052.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zBilGJZ_mYk/Txki2xd0VGI/AAAAAAAAFFk/oeF8ynVf7b8/s1600/DSC_0045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zBilGJZ_mYk/Txki2xd0VGI/AAAAAAAAFFk/oeF8ynVf7b8/s400/DSC_0045.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;due palmipedi pattinano sul ghiaccio ai laghetti di Martellago&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-378789812583811538?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/378789812583811538/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=378789812583811538' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/378789812583811538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/378789812583811538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2012/01/galaverna.html' title='galaverna'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LHelXlUtbGI/TxkiDTPj1jI/AAAAAAAAFE8/lYo-h0lX3Hs/s72-c/DSC_0062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-4952902344893472852</id><published>2012-01-19T09:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T09:14:39.000+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dolce alle mandorle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonna papera cucina'/><title type='text'>una ricettina sfiziosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3iXE5MrHbGw/TxfObgZD06I/AAAAAAAAFE0/t361ch7UPus/s1600/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3iXE5MrHbGw/TxfObgZD06I/AAAAAAAAFE0/t361ch7UPus/s200/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" width="177" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;dolce alle mandorle&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ingredienti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;farina&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 75 g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mandorle&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; 100 g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;burro&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 100 g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;zucchero a velo&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 130 g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;albumi d'uovo&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;liquore dolce&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1/2 bicchiere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;lievito per dolci&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1/2 bustina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sbucciate le mandorle (è più semplice se le buttate per alcuni secondi in acqua bollente), poi mettetele nel forno caldo per alcuni minuti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tritatele finemente e unitele allo zucchero e alla farina, in una terrina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Fate sciogliere il burro a bagnomaria e versatelo nella terrina continuando a mescolare fino a quando l'impasto risulterà cremoso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Per ultimo unite il lievito, il liquore e gli albumi montati a neve, mescolando delicatamente sempre nelle stesso verso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Imburrate uno stampo e versatevi l'impasto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cuocete in forno a 180° per 35-40 minuti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-4952902344893472852?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/4952902344893472852/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=4952902344893472852' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/4952902344893472852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/4952902344893472852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2012/01/una-ricettina-sfiziosa_19.html' title='una ricettina sfiziosa'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3iXE5MrHbGw/TxfObgZD06I/AAAAAAAAFE0/t361ch7UPus/s72-c/nonna_papera_ric.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-6212368405759636407</id><published>2012-01-18T09:28:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T09:28:42.859+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><title type='text'>ecco perchè...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_W3emSExnSs/TxZ_8fuptdI/AAAAAAAAFEs/mhuAca67WEQ/s1600/punto_di_domanda.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_W3emSExnSs/TxZ_8fuptdI/AAAAAAAAFEs/mhuAca67WEQ/s200/punto_di_domanda.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;...il musical si è sviluppato negli Stati Uniti&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Il musical è uno spettacolo derivato dall'operetta e adattato al gusto e al costume americani.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;La sua data di nascita è indicata nel 12/9/1866, quando al Niblo's Garden Theatre di Broadway andò in scena l'opera &lt;i&gt;The black Crook&lt;/i&gt;, interpretata da una compagnia di ballo e canto proveniente dall'Europa e una compagnia di prosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Fu un consorzio di comodo: la prima era rimasta senza teatro e la seconda era alle prese con una produzione assai più costosa del previsto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;La commistione tra la narrazione tratta da un libro di Charles M.Barras, le coreografie e le canzoni originali di Giuseppe Operti e George Bickwel decretarono il trionfo e lo spettacolo ebbe quasi 500 repliche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-6212368405759636407?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/6212368405759636407/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=6212368405759636407' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/6212368405759636407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/6212368405759636407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2012/01/ecco-perche_18.html' title='ecco perchè...'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_W3emSExnSs/TxZ_8fuptdI/AAAAAAAAFEs/mhuAca67WEQ/s72-c/punto_di_domanda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-8872478229205186428</id><published>2012-01-17T09:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T09:24:56.655+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pasolini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><title type='text'>la poesia del martedì</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0MUCn0w7BB4/TxUm2Q8JYqI/AAAAAAAAFEk/iDb6R92EGpw/s1600/rosarossa.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0MUCn0w7BB4/TxUm2Q8JYqI/AAAAAAAAFEk/iDb6R92EGpw/s320/rosarossa.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Senza di te tornavo, come ebbro,&lt;br /&gt;non più capace d'esser solo, a sera&lt;br /&gt;quando le stanche nuvole dileguano&lt;br /&gt;nel buio incerto.&lt;br /&gt;Mille volte son stato così solo&lt;br /&gt;dacché son vivo, e mille uguali sere&lt;br /&gt;m'hanno oscurato agli occhi l'erba, i monti&lt;br /&gt;le campagne, le nuvole.&lt;br /&gt;Solo nel giorno, e poi dentro il silenzio&lt;br /&gt;della fatale sera. Ed ora, ebbro,&lt;br /&gt;torno senza di te, e al mio fianco&lt;br /&gt;c'è solo l'ombra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E mi sarai lontano mille volte,&lt;br /&gt;e poi, per sempre. Io non so frenare&lt;br /&gt;quest'angoscia che monta dentro al seno;&lt;br /&gt;essere solo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;(Pier Paolo Pasolini) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-8872478229205186428?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/8872478229205186428/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=8872478229205186428' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/8872478229205186428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/8872478229205186428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2012/01/la-poesia-del-martedi.html' title='la poesia del martedì'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0MUCn0w7BB4/TxUm2Q8JYqI/AAAAAAAAFEk/iDb6R92EGpw/s72-c/rosarossa.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-1360037796073479896</id><published>2012-01-16T08:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T08:36:35.409+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pennette alle noci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonna papera cucina'/><title type='text'>una ricettina sfiziosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KK52QiuOmQ0/TxPRhCyeDfI/AAAAAAAAFEc/6Oj4P46BLe8/s1600/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KK52QiuOmQ0/TxPRhCyeDfI/AAAAAAAAFEc/6Oj4P46BLe8/s200/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" width="176" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pennette alle noci&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ingredienti per 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;350 g&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; pennette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;100 g&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; gorgonzola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;60 g&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; mascarpone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;60 g&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; parmigiano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;100 g&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; gherigli di noci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mentre fate cuocere la pasta in abbondante acqua salata, tritate finemente i gherigli di noci.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;In una terrina amalgamate il gorgonzola, il mascarpone, il parmigiano, diluite con 3 cucchiai di acqua di cottura della pasta e unite i gherigli tritati.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Scolate la pasta al dente, versate nella terrina, mescolate velocemente e servite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-1360037796073479896?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/1360037796073479896/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=1360037796073479896' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/1360037796073479896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/1360037796073479896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2012/01/una-ricettina-sfiziosa.html' title='una ricettina sfiziosa'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KK52QiuOmQ0/TxPRhCyeDfI/AAAAAAAAFEc/6Oj4P46BLe8/s72-c/nonna_papera_ric.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-7337201804893172483</id><published>2012-01-13T20:20:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T20:20:47.134+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><title type='text'>...si dice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AauFptNSl4A/TxCBaQ4mSPI/AAAAAAAAFEQ/6AydHlGYHvA/s1600/blabla.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="198" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AauFptNSl4A/TxCBaQ4mSPI/AAAAAAAAFEQ/6AydHlGYHvA/s200/blabla.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"lustro" per intendere un periodo lungo cinque anni.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Il termine "lustro", inteso come periodo lungo cinque anni, viene dal latino &lt;i&gt;"lustrum"&lt;/i&gt; (da &lt;i&gt;luere&lt;/i&gt;, aspergere), altro modo di definire la lustrazio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Era un antico rito di purificazione (di persone, case, campi, greggi, truppe, ecc.) effettuato tramite lavaggio con acqua e grazie a spruzzi d'acqua mediante ramoscelli di lauro o ulivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Si bruciavano, inoltre, sterpi e si sacrificavano animali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;La cerimonia serviva a ingraziarsi gli dei e di regola si officiava ogni 5 anni, per cui in seguito il termine è stato usato per indicare l'intervallo di tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E' giunto fino a noi anche il termine "lustrare".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-7337201804893172483?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/7337201804893172483/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=7337201804893172483' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/7337201804893172483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/7337201804893172483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2012/01/si-dice.html' title='...si dice'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AauFptNSl4A/TxCBaQ4mSPI/AAAAAAAAFEQ/6AydHlGYHvA/s72-c/blabla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-9161717255052103524</id><published>2012-01-12T09:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T09:18:08.823+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ibisco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiori'/><title type='text'>ditelo con un fiore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4W_bMmNWnKQ/Tw6T8IZShsI/AAAAAAAAFEI/C5VBaQbSlpg/s1600/hibiscus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4W_bMmNWnKQ/Tw6T8IZShsI/AAAAAAAAFEI/C5VBaQbSlpg/s320/hibiscus.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ibisco&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;L'ibisco è il fiore che rappresenta la passione sessuale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Il suo significato deriva dalla tradizione che hanno i ragazzi e le ragazze polinesiane di infilarsene alcuni tra i capelli per indicare la loro disponibilità. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;L'ibisco, perciò, attrae con la sua bellezza elegante, ma come la bellezza la sua durata è breve, effimera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Le parole d'amore&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;L'amore è un maestro, ma bisogna saperlo conquistare, perchè è difficile meritarlo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;lo si ottiene a caro prezzo e con grande fatica e dopo lungo tempo, perchè bisogna&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;amare non per l'opportunità del momento, ma per tutta la vita.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Fedor Dostoevskj)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-9161717255052103524?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/9161717255052103524/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=9161717255052103524' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/9161717255052103524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/9161717255052103524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2012/01/ditelo-con-un-fiore.html' title='ditelo con un fiore'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4W_bMmNWnKQ/Tw6T8IZShsI/AAAAAAAAFEI/C5VBaQbSlpg/s72-c/hibiscus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-4835436767942199560</id><published>2012-01-11T09:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T09:47:20.789+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><title type='text'>ecco perchè...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOeXIXZfS3A/Tw1JkrE6bJI/AAAAAAAAFDw/4W-k5Vi3_gg/s1600/punto_di_domanda.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOeXIXZfS3A/Tw1JkrE6bJI/AAAAAAAAFDw/4W-k5Vi3_gg/s200/punto_di_domanda.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;....gli animali che vivono al freddo sono più grandi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondo la regola del biologo dell' 800 Christian Bergman, animali di una stessa specie crescono tanto più in dimensioni medie quanto più il loro habitat è situato a nord (o sud nell'emisfero australe) o comunque verso zone fredde.&lt;br /&gt;Fra gli animali a sangue caldo (mammiferi ed uccelli) casi celebri sono quelli dell'orso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pl_s2Y58HFo/Tw1K7cF7HaI/AAAAAAAAFD4/aheJw1UoaTs/s1600/orso-polare.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pl_s2Y58HFo/Tw1K7cF7HaI/AAAAAAAAFD4/aheJw1UoaTs/s320/orso-polare.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EfH0i19VVzo/Tw1LWMCck0I/AAAAAAAAFEA/y3aLUIpKQcc/s1600/x1pgliP38XxBL0yKVsS0J11_sDth4PIYAPR_RZJMXvBxKMjDE3hGLG9URXSFuKfHSweY63HcjK1QWsTrdXbLvkBCKz1xoL9zZYMCAgmx715NL2QzcRqiPj-UM6M2XSqSyBOMdtNb0TrF6e-41B2OAUPi4Lxym-ZK6Mu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EfH0i19VVzo/Tw1LWMCck0I/AAAAAAAAFEA/y3aLUIpKQcc/s320/x1pgliP38XxBL0yKVsS0J11_sDth4PIYAPR_RZJMXvBxKMjDE3hGLG9URXSFuKfHSweY63HcjK1QWsTrdXbLvkBCKz1xoL9zZYMCAgmx715NL2QzcRqiPj-UM6M2XSqSyBOMdtNb0TrF6e-41B2OAUPi4Lxym-ZK6Mu.jpg" width="226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e della tigre, la cui sottospecie siberiana è molto più voluminosa di quelle che vivono nella giungla indiana.&lt;br /&gt;La spiegazione di Bergman è che animali di maggiori dimensioni disperdono il calore interno più lentamente di quelli con massa minore.&lt;br /&gt;Ma va detto che la validità di questa regola è tuttora oggetto di discussione fra gli studiosi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-4835436767942199560?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/4835436767942199560/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=4835436767942199560' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/4835436767942199560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/4835436767942199560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2012/01/ecco-perche.html' title='ecco perchè...'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOeXIXZfS3A/Tw1JkrE6bJI/AAAAAAAAFDw/4W-k5Vi3_gg/s72-c/punto_di_domanda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-2633327882941959789</id><published>2012-01-10T20:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T20:13:12.145+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paul Verlain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><title type='text'>la poesia del maredì</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-smPh_qfAUoQ/TwyMZy_mVPI/AAAAAAAAFDo/Wp0iEeKoNrg/s1600/rosarossa.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-smPh_qfAUoQ/TwyMZy_mVPI/AAAAAAAAFDo/Wp0iEeKoNrg/s320/rosarossa.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt; &lt;!--  @page { margin: 2cm }  P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm } --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Va'canzone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Va',canzone, rapida &lt;br /&gt;davanti a Lei e dille&lt;br /&gt;che, nel mio cuorfedele,&lt;br /&gt;gioioso ha fatto luce&lt;br /&gt;un raggio, dissipando,&lt;br /&gt;santolume, le tenebre&lt;br /&gt;dell'amore: paura,&lt;br /&gt;diffidenza e incertezza.&lt;br /&gt;Edecco il grande giorno!&lt;br /&gt;Rimasta a lungo muta&lt;br /&gt;e pavida - lasenti? -&lt;br /&gt;l'allegria ha cantato &lt;br /&gt;come una viva allodola &lt;br /&gt;nelcielo rischiarato. &lt;br /&gt;Vola, canzone ingenua, &lt;br /&gt;e sia la benvenuta&lt;br /&gt;senza rimpianti vani &lt;br /&gt;colei che infine torna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(PaulVerlain)&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/1148850136473212964-2633327882941959789?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/2633327882941959789/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=2633327882941959789' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/2633327882941959789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/2633327882941959789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2012/01/la-poesia-del-maredi.html' title='la poesia del maredì'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-smPh_qfAUoQ/TwyMZy_mVPI/AAAAAAAAFDo/Wp0iEeKoNrg/s72-c/rosarossa.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-4696249999796717983</id><published>2012-01-03T18:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T18:24:27.188+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pesaro'/><title type='text'>Pesaro, Baia Flaminia</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QrRwKZY1Ah4/TwMxmRT5MiI/AAAAAAAAFC8/2Dw6clKSmrI/s1600/DSC_0156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QrRwKZY1Ah4/TwMxmRT5MiI/AAAAAAAAFC8/2Dw6clKSmrI/s400/DSC_0156.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;31-12-2011&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WZ8zPLPNDa4/TwMyJH_yi-I/AAAAAAAAFDI/kmyNGxmYd-M/s1600/DSC_0146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WZ8zPLPNDa4/TwMyJH_yi-I/AAAAAAAAFDI/kmyNGxmYd-M/s400/DSC_0146.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;31-12-2011&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kPUPveBc5ww/TwMy02D-QJI/AAAAAAAAFDU/oCqwDoxAUX0/s1600/DSC_0006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kPUPveBc5ww/TwMy02D-QJI/AAAAAAAAFDU/oCqwDoxAUX0/s400/DSC_0006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;1-1-2012&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FSgu3GsHhH8/TwMzSUsjk0I/AAAAAAAAFDg/zahjlX5ahjk/s1600/DSC_0007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FSgu3GsHhH8/TwMzSUsjk0I/AAAAAAAAFDg/zahjlX5ahjk/s400/DSC_0007.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;1-1-2012&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-4696249999796717983?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/4696249999796717983/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=4696249999796717983' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/4696249999796717983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/4696249999796717983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2012/01/pesaro-baia-flaminia.html' title='Pesaro, Baia Flaminia'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QrRwKZY1Ah4/TwMxmRT5MiI/AAAAAAAAFC8/2Dw6clKSmrI/s72-c/DSC_0156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-4030071771555384456</id><published>2012-01-01T17:31:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T17:31:48.567+01:00</updated><title type='text'>buon anno a tutti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tme7LXkmdOk/TwCJ9uSnyNI/AAAAAAAAFCw/1n6zcXo0tTo/s1600/spumante-italiano.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tme7LXkmdOk/TwCJ9uSnyNI/AAAAAAAAFCw/1n6zcXo0tTo/s320/spumante-italiano.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;vi auguro tanto amore, ottima salute, un po' di fortuna&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-4030071771555384456?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/4030071771555384456/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=4030071771555384456' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/4030071771555384456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/4030071771555384456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2012/01/buon-anno-tutti.html' title='buon anno a tutti'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tme7LXkmdOk/TwCJ9uSnyNI/AAAAAAAAFCw/1n6zcXo0tTo/s72-c/spumante-italiano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-353987677901830827</id><published>2011-12-28T11:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T11:54:00.276+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiori'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='narciso'/><title type='text'>ditelo con un fiore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8PvfHzq-lio/TvmjwEcO_GI/AAAAAAAAFCY/3_2rO07OqY0/s1600/narciso.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8PvfHzq-lio/TvmjwEcO_GI/AAAAAAAAFCY/3_2rO07OqY0/s320/narciso.jpg" width="229" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;La storia di Narciso, un giovane e splendido pastore, è narrata da Ovidio nel terzo libro della Metamorfosi.&lt;br /&gt;Durante una delle sue missioni di caccia Narciso incontra la ninfa Eco, la quale si innamora perdutamente di lui.&lt;br /&gt;Narciso, però, tutto preso da se stesso, la ignora e la ninfa, consunta dal dolore, si riduce ad un'ombra della quale non rimane altro che la voce.&lt;br /&gt;La dea della vendetta Nèmesi per riscattare Eco, conduce allora Narciso sulla sponda di un fiume, le cui acque rimandano al ragazzo come uno specchio l'immagine di sé stesso.&lt;br /&gt;Narciso, vinto dall'ammirazione per la sua stessa bellezza riflessa, non trova più la forza di separarsene, morendo lì e trasformandosi in un fiore che da lui prende il nome.&lt;br /&gt;A questa leggenda si fa risalire il significato di questo fiore, ovvero autostima, vanità ed incapacità d'amare.&lt;br /&gt;Descrive le persone troppo prese da se stesse e dalla propria bellezza, e diventa quindi un ottimo regalo da fare a chi ha le stesse caratteristiche del giovane greco che non solo gli ha dato il nome, ma lo ha fatto nascere dalle sue spoglie.&lt;br /&gt;Ha quindi un significato dalle caratteristiche negative e il suo regalo può servire come vero e proprio richiamo verso chi dimentica le proprie responsabilità per egoismo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-353987677901830827?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/353987677901830827/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=353987677901830827' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/353987677901830827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/353987677901830827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/12/ditelo-con-un-fiore.html' title='ditelo con un fiore'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8PvfHzq-lio/TvmjwEcO_GI/AAAAAAAAFCY/3_2rO07OqY0/s72-c/narciso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-8357298992195706264</id><published>2011-12-27T12:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T12:01:47.955+01:00</updated><title type='text'>la poesia del martedì</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RZnnaeRTZ4s/TvmkYT5EsCI/AAAAAAAAFCk/OEi-fFlRNIk/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RZnnaeRTZ4s/TvmkYT5EsCI/AAAAAAAAFCk/OEi-fFlRNIk/s400/1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Narciso.&lt;br /&gt;Il tuo odore.&lt;br /&gt;E il fondo del fiume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voglio restare sulle tue sponde.&lt;br /&gt;Fiore dell'amore.&lt;br /&gt;Narciso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nei tuoi bianchi occhi passano&lt;br /&gt;Onde e pesci addormentati.&lt;br /&gt;Passeri e farfalle&lt;br /&gt;si nipponizzano nei miei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu minuto e io grande.&lt;br /&gt;Fiore dell'amore.&lt;br /&gt;Narciso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le rane che svelte sono!&lt;br /&gt;Ma non lasciano tranquillo&lt;br /&gt;lo specchio in cui si guardano&lt;br /&gt;il tuo delirio e il mio delirio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Narciso.&lt;br /&gt;Dolore mio.&lt;br /&gt;E mio proprio dolore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Federico Garcia Lorca (Poesie d'amore)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-8357298992195706264?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/8357298992195706264/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=8357298992195706264' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/8357298992195706264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/8357298992195706264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/12/la-poesia-del-martedi_27.html' title='la poesia del martedì'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RZnnaeRTZ4s/TvmkYT5EsCI/AAAAAAAAFCk/OEi-fFlRNIk/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-2758801383803329610</id><published>2011-12-24T15:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T15:34:54.066+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Buon Natale a tutti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VHgSVleb-Gs/TvXihPhrEdI/AAAAAAAAFCM/5JbWXeqvRYw/s1600/DSC_0117.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VHgSVleb-Gs/TvXihPhrEdI/AAAAAAAAFCM/5JbWXeqvRYw/s400/DSC_0117.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/1148850136473212964-2758801383803329610?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/2758801383803329610/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=2758801383803329610' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/2758801383803329610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/2758801383803329610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/12/buon-natale-tutti.html' title='Buon Natale a tutti'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VHgSVleb-Gs/TvXihPhrEdI/AAAAAAAAFCM/5JbWXeqvRYw/s72-c/DSC_0117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-6842502124968752038</id><published>2011-12-22T21:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T21:03:12.360+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='solstizio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inverno'/><title type='text'>solstizio d'innverno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B7XPU-bN8ik/TvOMAU2kUdI/AAAAAAAAFBo/2EfLbiiIeXw/s1600/immagine-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B7XPU-bN8ik/TvOMAU2kUdI/AAAAAAAAFBo/2EfLbiiIeXw/s320/immagine-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dal latino solstitium composto da sol, cioè sole e sistere arrestarsi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Solstizio è il momento in cui il Sole raggiunge, nel suo moto apparente lungo l'eclittica, il punto di declinazione massima o minima. Il fenomeno è dovuto alla inclinazione dell'asse di rotazione terrestre rispetto all'eclittica.&lt;br /&gt;Il Sole raggiunge il valore massimo di declinazione positiva nel mese di giugno in occasione del solstizio di estate boreale, mentre raggiunge il massimo valore di declinazione negativa in dicembre, in occasione del solstizio di inverno boreale, corrispondente all'estate nell'emisfero australe.&lt;br /&gt;Il fenomeno ritarda di circa sei ore ogni anno (5 ore, 48 minuti e 46 secondi per la precisione),che vengono recuperati ogni quattro anni, con gli anni bisestili, introdotti proprio per evitare un progressivo disallineamento delle stagioni con il calendario.&lt;br /&gt;Il detto "Santa Lucia, il giorno più corto che ci sia" risale a ben 5 secoli fa, cioè a prima del 1582: in quel periodo la sfasatura fra calendario civile e calendario solare era ancora così rilevante che il solstizio cadeva proprio fra il 12 e il 13 dicembre rendendo quindi questo il giorno più corto dell'anno, ma oggi non è più così proprio per l'introduzione dell'anno bisestile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E' un giorno che mi piace molto, infatti amo il sole e la luce e quando penso che impercettibilmente le giornate si allungano, sono felice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-6842502124968752038?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/6842502124968752038/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=6842502124968752038' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/6842502124968752038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/6842502124968752038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/12/solstizio-dinnverno.html' title='solstizio d&apos;innverno'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B7XPU-bN8ik/TvOMAU2kUdI/AAAAAAAAFBo/2EfLbiiIeXw/s72-c/immagine-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-3565371795456644325</id><published>2011-12-14T09:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T09:51:00.824+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peonia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiori'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='galateo'/><title type='text'>un fiore per te</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lYhJqvbNhGc/TucNcwA67rI/AAAAAAAAFAo/tBaRjvWGXyM/s1600/peonia-rosa-a24628775.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lYhJqvbNhGc/TucNcwA67rI/AAAAAAAAFAo/tBaRjvWGXyM/s320/peonia-rosa-a24628775.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Peonia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;La peonia è il fiore da offrire quando ci si vuol far perdonare qualche cosa o porre rimedio a una situazione difficile e sentimentalmente complicata.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Questo fiore rappresenta la timidezza, il pudore e la vergogna dalla leggenda che narra come Peonia fosse una ninfa che, avendo offeso il proprio nome, fu trasformata in un fiore che ne ereditò il vergognoso rossore.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In Oriente, il suo significato cambia: essa è  simbolo di nobiltà e raffinatezza.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Il suo nome in  cinese significa bello ed è il&lt;b&gt; principio yang&lt;/b&gt; (uno dei pochi  fiori yang); mascolinità, luce, gloria, amore, buona  fortuna, ricchezza,  giovinezza, felicità.&lt;br /&gt;In Giappone, è  simbolo di  matrimonio, fertilità, primavera, gloria, ricchezza,  allegria.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I ringraziamenti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Nel caso in cui si desideri ringraziare per un invito da parte di una persona di nuova conoscenza è preferibile farsi precedere dall'omaggio floreale o farlo seguire il giorno successivo. Nel secondo caso è necessario allegare un biglietto recante parole di ringraziamento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Se i fiori scelti sono rose, queste devono essere in numero dispari, ma sono pure festosi e non impegnativi mazzi misti o una composizione multipla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-3565371795456644325?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/3565371795456644325/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=3565371795456644325' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3565371795456644325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3565371795456644325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/12/un-fiore-per-te.html' title='un fiore per te'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lYhJqvbNhGc/TucNcwA67rI/AAAAAAAAFAo/tBaRjvWGXyM/s72-c/peonia-rosa-a24628775.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-6879778596655795770</id><published>2011-12-13T09:57:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T09:57:52.165+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Govoni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiku'/><title type='text'>la poesia del martedì</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lYhJqvbNhGc/TucNcwA67rI/AAAAAAAAFAo/tBaRjvWGXyM/s1600/peonia-rosa-a24628775.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lYhJqvbNhGc/TucNcwA67rI/AAAAAAAAFAo/tBaRjvWGXyM/s320/peonia-rosa-a24628775.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Peonia,&lt;br /&gt;petalo a petalo&lt;br /&gt;palpiti,&lt;br /&gt;ti apri,&lt;br /&gt;ti ricomponi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ogiwara Seisensui (1884-1976)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Peonie, rose esagerate, rose&lt;br /&gt;dionisiache, rose in guardinfanti,&lt;br /&gt;rose superbe simili ad infanti&lt;br /&gt;che si specchiano in differenti pose.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Odalische che ignude e voluttuose&lt;br /&gt;prendono il bagno, tra gli specchi astanti&lt;br /&gt;uguali a grandi eunuchi non curanti,&lt;br /&gt;nei vasi di maioliche preziose.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rose incinte di rosso (oh ombelicato&lt;br /&gt;ventre d’estasi). Il loro lieve odore&lt;br /&gt;dà come il sentimento di frescure&lt;br /&gt;d’un languido crepuscolo rosato&lt;br /&gt;dopo la pioggia, quando canta un gallo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;o d’un placido specchio di cristalli.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Corrado Govoni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-6879778596655795770?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/6879778596655795770/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=6879778596655795770' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/6879778596655795770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/6879778596655795770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/12/la-poesia-del-martedi_13.html' title='la poesia del martedì'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lYhJqvbNhGc/TucNcwA67rI/AAAAAAAAFAo/tBaRjvWGXyM/s72-c/peonia-rosa-a24628775.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-11604506137388544</id><published>2011-12-10T20:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T20:49:17.826+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luna'/><title type='text'>la luna dei pellerossa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H7VTCTLv_mQ/TuO2PvpMCwI/AAAAAAAAFAI/DVP3ql_BRu4/s1600/+luna+pellirossa.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H7VTCTLv_mQ/TuO2PvpMCwI/AAAAAAAAFAI/DVP3ql_BRu4/s1600/+luna+pellirossa.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Luna piena della lunga notte&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Il freddo comincia ad essere il padrone assoluto ed incontrastato, favorito anche dalle lunghe notti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nessuna meraviglia, dunque, se la Luna di dicembre sia stata abbinata a queste realtà inevitabili e condizionanti: "luna piena della lunga notte", "luna piena del freddo", "luna piena amara"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Proverbio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Chi guarda la luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;non ne azzecca una&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-11604506137388544?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/11604506137388544/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=11604506137388544' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/11604506137388544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/11604506137388544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/12/la-luna-dei-pellerossa.html' title='la luna dei pellerossa'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H7VTCTLv_mQ/TuO2PvpMCwI/AAAAAAAAFAI/DVP3ql_BRu4/s72-c/+luna+pellirossa.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-218583229199490889</id><published>2011-12-06T19:28:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T20:47:22.527+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diego Valeri'/><title type='text'>la poesia del martedì</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--HCZNj_Azp8/Tt5etIaQYUI/AAAAAAAAE-s/tdHJILY0FmI/s1600/rosarossa.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--HCZNj_Azp8/Tt5etIaQYUI/AAAAAAAAE-s/tdHJILY0FmI/s320/rosarossa.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Dicembre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tristi venti scacciati dal mare&lt;br /&gt;agitavano la città notturna. &lt;br /&gt;Da nere gole aperte tra le case&lt;br /&gt; rompevano, invisibili&lt;br /&gt; ombre, con schianti ed urla; ..&lt;br /&gt; si gettavano per le vie deserte,&lt;br /&gt; ferme nel bianco gelo dei fanali,&lt;br /&gt; urtavano alle porte&lt;br /&gt; sbarrate, s'abbrancavano alle morte&lt;br /&gt; rame d'alberi; dolenti,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; scivolavano lungo muri lisci,&lt;br /&gt; dileguavano via,..&lt;br /&gt; Ora mi sporgo all'attonita pace &lt;br /&gt; della grigia mattina: tutto tace. &lt;br /&gt; Il gran cipresso assorto, col suo verde &lt;br /&gt; strano, nell'alta luce. Un coccio lustra &lt;br /&gt; tra la terra bruna dell' orto. &lt;br /&gt; Non c'è voce umana,&lt;br /&gt; grido d'uccello, rumore di vita,&lt;br /&gt; nell'aria vasta e vana.&lt;br /&gt; C'è solo una colomba&lt;br /&gt; tutta nitida e bionda,&lt;br /&gt; che sale a piccoli passi la china&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; d'un tetto, su tappeti &lt;br /&gt; fulvi di lana vellutata, e pare &lt;br /&gt; una dolce regina&lt;br /&gt; di Saba &lt;br /&gt; che rimonti le silenziose scale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; della sua fiaba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(Diego Valeri) &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/1148850136473212964-218583229199490889?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/218583229199490889/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=218583229199490889' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/218583229199490889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/218583229199490889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/12/la-poesia-del-martedi.html' title='la poesia del martedì'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--HCZNj_Azp8/Tt5etIaQYUI/AAAAAAAAE-s/tdHJILY0FmI/s72-c/rosarossa.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-5930699835043326317</id><published>2011-12-05T19:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T18:38:16.255+01:00</updated><title type='text'>la mia pianta grassa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BQjMP6yIfvg/Ttu71U8n6bI/AAAAAAAAE-k/eI3deitMRF0/s1600/DSCN4883.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BQjMP6yIfvg/Ttu71U8n6bI/AAAAAAAAE-k/eI3deitMRF0/s320/DSCN4883.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;La mia pianta grassa mi ha fatto una sorpresa: è fiorita fuori stagione!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Alcuni giorni fa ho dato una controllata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;alla serra ed ho trovato tre bei butti pronti a fiorire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mi sembrava una fioritura sprecata lì, nella serra chiusa, senza nessuno che godesse della loro bellezza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Allora ho portato la pianta in casa e dopo qualche giorno ecco:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gVVLvVGL6B0/Ttu6u7UZUlI/AAAAAAAAE-U/oZhSX6vti40/s1600/DSC_0044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gVVLvVGL6B0/Ttu6u7UZUlI/AAAAAAAAE-U/oZhSX6vti40/s320/DSC_0044.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Belli vero?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-5930699835043326317?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/5930699835043326317/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=5930699835043326317' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/5930699835043326317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/5930699835043326317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/12/la-mia-pianta-grassa.html' title='la mia pianta grassa'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BQjMP6yIfvg/Ttu71U8n6bI/AAAAAAAAE-k/eI3deitMRF0/s72-c/DSCN4883.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-3587607161273123767</id><published>2011-12-04T18:59:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T19:22:34.775+01:00</updated><title type='text'>il mio angolo rosso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2UsIMVEsCA/Ttu1VJwH-fI/AAAAAAAAE-E/3MT5cmfzMrA/s1600/DSC_0009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2UsIMVEsCA/Ttu1VJwH-fI/AAAAAAAAE-E/3MT5cmfzMrA/s320/DSC_0009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Il rosso è il colore che preferisco e &lt;br /&gt;da tanto tempo desideravo un angolo della casa di quel colore.&lt;br /&gt;Nel corridoio d'ingresso c'era il posto giusto ed allora ... mano ai pennelli ed il muro ha preso il giusto colore, poi le belle librerie dell'Ikea hanno fatto il resto.&lt;br /&gt;Ora ci sono tutti i miei libri di cucina, le mie riviste di maglia, i miei libri di poesia.&lt;br /&gt;Mi piace proprio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PH2BnaFBTk8/Ttu1jIhIT3I/AAAAAAAAE-M/05ZFj5BIqY8/s1600/DSC_0010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PH2BnaFBTk8/Ttu1jIhIT3I/AAAAAAAAE-M/05ZFj5BIqY8/s320/DSC_0010.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&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/1148850136473212964-3587607161273123767?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/3587607161273123767/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=3587607161273123767' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3587607161273123767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3587607161273123767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/12/il-mio-angolo-rosso.html' title='il mio angolo rosso'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2UsIMVEsCA/Ttu1VJwH-fI/AAAAAAAAE-E/3MT5cmfzMrA/s72-c/DSC_0009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-8031406082146033842</id><published>2011-11-29T20:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T20:34:49.222+01:00</updated><title type='text'>pacchetto regalo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WtQ1ySt3ESw/TtUv5Cw4u5I/AAAAAAAAE90/7jif0U_I96Q/s1600/Pacco.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WtQ1ySt3ESw/TtUv5Cw4u5I/AAAAAAAAE90/7jif0U_I96Q/s320/Pacco.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Oggi&amp;nbsp; è arrivato un pacchetto per mia figlia che qualche giorno fa ha compiuto gli anni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Proveniva da New York ed aveva un aspetto assolutamente ... normale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Carta plastificata verde, etichetta di un verde diverso per l'indirizzo e per il mittente, niente di particolare, ma... veniva da New York!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ancora qualcosa riesce a meravigliarmi e vedere quel pacchettino partito dall'America il 4 novembre e pensare quanta strada ha percorso mi ha fatto quasi tenerezza. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Non ho esperienza di pacchi postali spediti dall'Italia, ma ho avuto la sensazione che in America siano molto ben organizzati e mi sono ricordata di una frase detta da un generale tedesco nel film "Il giorno più lungo" quando durante un'operazione trovarono un pacco americano che conteneva una torta. Disse "Ora so che la guerra è perduta".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-8031406082146033842?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/8031406082146033842/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=8031406082146033842' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/8031406082146033842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/8031406082146033842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/11/pacchetto-regalo.html' title='pacchetto regalo'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WtQ1ySt3ESw/TtUv5Cw4u5I/AAAAAAAAE90/7jif0U_I96Q/s72-c/Pacco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-5195609961562378843</id><published>2011-11-26T19:16:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T20:35:40.234+01:00</updated><title type='text'>pane</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qJGWJdXSD5A/TtEs2YbiIWI/AAAAAAAAE9s/iJ3lAKfu7uU/s1600/DSCN4881.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qJGWJdXSD5A/TtEs2YbiIWI/AAAAAAAAE9s/iJ3lAKfu7uU/s400/DSCN4881.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Grano, sole.&lt;br /&gt;Farina, acqua, lievito, calore.&lt;br /&gt;Donne con le maniche arrotolate che impastano di buona lena.&lt;br /&gt;Legna che arde in un forno di pietra.&lt;br /&gt;Pane!&lt;br /&gt;Com'è bello fare il pane.&lt;br /&gt;Si ha subito una sensazione di ricchezza e di benessere.&lt;br /&gt;La casa si riempie di profumo e tutti sono più allegri.&lt;br /&gt;Ormai da tanto tempo lo faccio anch'io e provo una grandissima soddisfazione quando mi riesce particolarmente bene come oggi.&lt;br /&gt;Quello nella fotografia l'ho fatto io questa mattina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-5195609961562378843?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/5195609961562378843/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=5195609961562378843' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/5195609961562378843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/5195609961562378843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/11/pane.html' title='pane'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qJGWJdXSD5A/TtEs2YbiIWI/AAAAAAAAE9s/iJ3lAKfu7uU/s72-c/DSCN4881.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-29609906633839191</id><published>2011-11-22T19:15:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T19:22:48.406+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Il mio cacto di Natale è fiorito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_SAuC8uatDM/Tsvn9pBVQTI/AAAAAAAAE9U/RaTke_e_X5M/s1600/DSCN4874.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_SAuC8uatDM/Tsvn9pBVQTI/AAAAAAAAE9U/RaTke_e_X5M/s200/DSCN4874.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2bPo1vnuVLA/TsvoExFSbHI/AAAAAAAAE9k/BQrUNvCqoUA/s1600/DSCN4877.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2bPo1vnuVLA/TsvoExFSbHI/AAAAAAAAE9k/BQrUNvCqoUA/s200/DSCN4877.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Quest'estate l'ho tenuto in terrazza, in un angolo all'ombra, volto ad est in modo che il sole lo baciasse solo la mattina; l'ho concimato; gli ho parlato e l'ho coccolato. Bene, ora sono molto soddisfatta e i suoi bei fiori, molto particolari, illuminano la stanza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-29609906633839191?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/29609906633839191/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=29609906633839191' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/29609906633839191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/29609906633839191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/11/il-mio-cacto-di-natale-e-fiorito.html' title=''/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_SAuC8uatDM/Tsvn9pBVQTI/AAAAAAAAE9U/RaTke_e_X5M/s72-c/DSCN4874.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-6194154267286778379</id><published>2011-11-20T09:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T14:53:03.740+01:00</updated><title type='text'>riflessione</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mia figlia ha 36 anni e l'altro giorno, dopo il giuramento del nuovo Governo, mi ha fatto notare come tutti fossero "normali".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Era veramente meravigliata ed in quel momento mi sono resa conto che queste ultime generazioni sono cresciute con il modello "Berlusconi", non conoscono altro modo di far politica e di governare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Quello che per noi di una certa età è veramente "normale" a loro sembra "strano".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Per fortuna, almeno per mia figlia, "strano", ma positivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-6194154267286778379?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/6194154267286778379/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=6194154267286778379' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/6194154267286778379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/6194154267286778379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/11/riflessione.html' title='riflessione'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-7269944873635282246</id><published>2011-11-17T20:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T13:21:10.921+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonna papera cucina'/><title type='text'>una ricettina sfiziosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eNOZEIGBSqQ/TsVeU9biK3I/AAAAAAAAE9I/Wum4QjTB0cE/s1600/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eNOZEIGBSqQ/TsVeU9biK3I/AAAAAAAAE9I/Wum4QjTB0cE/s200/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" width="176" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Chi ammonisce poi il giovane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;a vivere bene e il vecchio a ben morire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;è stolto non solo per la dolcezza che&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;c'è sempre nella vita, anche da vecchi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ma perchè una sola è la meditazione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;di una vita bella e di una bella morte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Diogene Laerzio&amp;nbsp; (180-240)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;storico greco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sformato di miglio e miele&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;miglio 150 g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;latte di riso 1/2 litro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mele 600 g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;zucchero di canna 80 g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;uova 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lavate il miglio e cuocetelo per 20 minuti nel latte di riso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lasciate riposare il cereale per 10 minuti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nel frattempo sbucciate le mele e tagliatele a pezzetti, aggiungete lo zucchero, il tuorlo e il miglio ben scolato e intiepidito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Amalgamate delicatamente il tutto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Montate a neve l'albume, unitelo al miglio e mescolate dal basso verso l'alto il composto in modo che non si smonti e rimanga soffice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Infornate a 180° per 30 minuti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lasciate raffreddare e servite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-7269944873635282246?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/7269944873635282246/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=7269944873635282246' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/7269944873635282246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/7269944873635282246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/11/una-ricettina-sfiziosa_17.html' title='una ricettina sfiziosa'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eNOZEIGBSqQ/TsVeU9biK3I/AAAAAAAAE9I/Wum4QjTB0cE/s72-c/nonna_papera_ric.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-8437961125935056988</id><published>2011-11-16T19:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T19:25:14.477+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><title type='text'>si dice...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ca5js9qW2tU/TsP-OLXUeiI/AAAAAAAAE9A/YmC_gkiPdR8/s1600/blabla.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="198" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ca5js9qW2tU/TsP-OLXUeiI/AAAAAAAAE9A/YmC_gkiPdR8/s200/blabla.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"...a babbo morto"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;L'espressione "...a babbo morto" si riferisce a qualcosa che si rimanda a data indefinita, molto lontana nel tempo e comunque troppo tardi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;In origine questa frase era riferita solo a prestiti con la caratteristica che chi li contraeva prometteva di pagare quando, morto il genitore, l'interessato fosse entrato in possesso dell'eredità.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Se la morte del padre non era imminente o provocata, la scadenza era quindi indefinita e poteva essere molto lontana nel tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Chi riceveva una tale promessa di pagamento sapeva che il prestito sarebbe stato rimborsato chissà quando o forse mai e di fatto l'espressione "prestito a babbo morto" assume il significato più negativo di prestito non rimborsabile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-8437961125935056988?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/8437961125935056988/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=8437961125935056988' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/8437961125935056988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/8437961125935056988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/11/si-dice.html' title='si dice...'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ca5js9qW2tU/TsP-OLXUeiI/AAAAAAAAE9A/YmC_gkiPdR8/s72-c/blabla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-113593162551402709</id><published>2011-11-15T18:55:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T19:02:03.950+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garcia Lorca'/><title type='text'>la poesia del martedì</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GYpKJ_z1NF4/TsKnqiWbq3I/AAAAAAAAE84/7XlJKynz46A/s1600/rosarossa.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GYpKJ_z1NF4/TsKnqiWbq3I/AAAAAAAAE84/7XlJKynz46A/s320/rosarossa.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mattino d'autunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che dolcezza infantile&lt;br /&gt;nella mattinata tranquilla!&lt;br /&gt;C'è il sole tra le foglie gialle&lt;br /&gt;e i ragni tendono fra i rami&lt;br /&gt;le loro strade di seta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(F. G. Lorca)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-113593162551402709?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/113593162551402709/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=113593162551402709' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/113593162551402709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/113593162551402709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/11/la-poesia-del-martedi_15.html' title='la poesia del martedì'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GYpKJ_z1NF4/TsKnqiWbq3I/AAAAAAAAE84/7XlJKynz46A/s72-c/rosarossa.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-8313010253178206710</id><published>2011-11-14T20:11:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T15:18:30.356+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><title type='text'>ecco perchè...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5IR1teGprgM/TsFn4IZZokI/AAAAAAAAE8s/kGfdnYc9oQY/s1600/QuestionMark.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5IR1teGprgM/TsFn4IZZokI/AAAAAAAAE8s/kGfdnYc9oQY/s200/QuestionMark.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;...le carte da gioco hanno i semi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E' quasi certo che le carte gioco nacquero in Cina attorno al X secolo d. C., al tempo dell'invenzione della carta e derivano dalle tessere da gioco del domino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Erano numerate da 2 a 9 e avevano 3 "semi", che probabilmente raffiguravano la posta in gioco: monete singole, monete a stringhe e "diecimila".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Vi erano inoltre singole carte con fiori.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;In Occidente le carte arrivano con gli Arabitre secoli dopo e a quel punto i mazzi avevano un aspetto familiare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Comprendevano 52 carte divise in 4 semi (denari, spade coppe e mazze da polo) numerate da 1 a 10 e inoltre 3 figure: re, vicerè e dignitario di corte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-8313010253178206710?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/8313010253178206710/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=8313010253178206710' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/8313010253178206710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/8313010253178206710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/11/ecco-perche_14.html' title='ecco perchè...'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5IR1teGprgM/TsFn4IZZokI/AAAAAAAAE8s/kGfdnYc9oQY/s72-c/QuestionMark.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-3512211168089746835</id><published>2011-11-11T20:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T21:08:50.710+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Schopenhauer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filosofia'/><title type='text'>l'arte di invecchiare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLGpyIYAZ08/Tr19ICxN0pI/AAAAAAAAE8k/L8djsg_d08s/s1600/45a3c8f21c42e2e78e55348515cbe6c7_L.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLGpyIYAZ08/Tr19ICxN0pI/AAAAAAAAE8k/L8djsg_d08s/s1600/45a3c8f21c42e2e78e55348515cbe6c7_L.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Chi vive tanto da veder passare due o addirittura tre generazioni di uomini si sente come uno spettatore che, durante una fiera, assiste alle esibizioni&amp;nbsp; di saltimbanchi di ogni specie nei loro baracconi, standosene seduto a guardare lo stesso spettacolo per due o tre volte di seguito: i numeri erano studiati per una sola rappresentazione e, una volta scomparse l'illusione e la novità, non fanno più alcun effetto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Arthur Schopenhauer - L'arte di invecchiare, ovvero Senilia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ieri...all'esame di maturità, con mia grande disdetta perchè la materia non mi piaceva, non la capivo e non ero preparata, sono stata interrogata in filosofia e per la precisione mi hanno chiesto Schopenhauer. Ringraziando la mia sfacciataggine e la mia parlantina, sono riuscita a cavarmela.&lt;br /&gt;Oggi... ho trovato in libreria il testo sopracitato. Per curiosità l'ho acquistato, l'ho letto, l'ho capito e mi è pure piaciuto. Che sia l'età?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-3512211168089746835?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/3512211168089746835/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=3512211168089746835' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3512211168089746835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3512211168089746835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/11/larte-di-invecchiare.html' title='l&apos;arte di invecchiare'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLGpyIYAZ08/Tr19ICxN0pI/AAAAAAAAE8k/L8djsg_d08s/s72-c/45a3c8f21c42e2e78e55348515cbe6c7_L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-2915654367250466585</id><published>2011-11-11T00:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T21:05:12.422+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acquagym'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sport'/><title type='text'>acquagym</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eEsdgbIQQOw/TrwNq3qh6OI/AAAAAAAAE8c/XBeEbz-gsP4/s1600/come-mantenersi-in-forma-con-l039acquagym_img.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="171" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eEsdgbIQQOw/TrwNq3qh6OI/AAAAAAAAE8c/XBeEbz-gsP4/s200/come-mantenersi-in-forma-con-l039acquagym_img.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oggi ho ricominciato con l'acquagym.&lt;br /&gt;Sono stata ferma per quattro mesi e ne ho sentito tutte le conseguenze: ho riscoperto muscoli e articolazioni dimenticati.&lt;br /&gt;Mi piace molto andare in piscina, trovo che sia un impegno non troppo gravoso e molto soddisfacente. Arrivo e, già dal giardino, percepisco l'odore conosciuto del cloro.&lt;br /&gt;Caldo umido, voci, risate, musica, mi accolgono dentro lo spogliatoio.&lt;br /&gt;Le signore mie "colleghe" sono sempre le stesse, ma io non ne conosco nemmeno il nome: mi basta ritrovarle, salutarle e sorridere e mi sento bene.&lt;br /&gt;Se dovessi incontrarle in paese, senza cuffia, vestite, pettinate e truccate, non le riconoscerei. &lt;br /&gt;Anche l'istruttrice è sempre la stessa: una cara ragazza che ci fa sgambettare senza pietà.&lt;br /&gt;Tutto questo è rassicurante, è il solito, conosciuto tran tran . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vediamo quali sono gli effetti benefici dell’Acquagym:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. il massaggio dell’acqua svolge un’azione benefica sui tessuti adiposi e aiuta a combattere la cellulite&lt;br /&gt;2. la muscolatura si assottiglia ed è più elastica e tutta la figura ne trae giovamento sia a livello fisico, sia a livello estetico&lt;br /&gt;3. l’allenamento continuo degli addominali e dei muscoli solitamente poco sollecitati, che altrimenti tendono a inflaccidirsi&lt;br /&gt;4. tonifica e rimodella tutto il corpo senza far sentire su chi la pratica troppo lo sforzo, infatti l’acqua alleggerisce il peso corporeo e attutisce la sensazione di fatica&lt;br /&gt;5. rende la circolazione più attiva&lt;br /&gt;6. il rischio di farsi male e di incorrere in traumi è minimo, infatti la pressione sulle articolazioni è nulla&lt;br /&gt;7. anche la colonna vertebrale è tutelata in quanto non è soggetta a contraccolpi8. si fa fatica ma senza sudare&lt;br /&gt;9. rinvigorisce cuore e polmoni&lt;br /&gt;10. è una terapia consigliata in caso di artrosi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non dimentichiamo poi che non occorre saper nuotare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-2915654367250466585?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/2915654367250466585/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=2915654367250466585' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/2915654367250466585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/2915654367250466585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/11/ho-ricominciato-con-lacquagym.html' title='acquagym'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eEsdgbIQQOw/TrwNq3qh6OI/AAAAAAAAE8c/XBeEbz-gsP4/s72-c/come-mantenersi-in-forma-con-l039acquagym_img.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-2557973280646188703</id><published>2011-11-10T17:59:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T18:11:45.532+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sicilia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonna papera cucina'/><title type='text'>una ricettina sfiziosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d8Xj46L86JY/TrwC9GOFQiI/AAAAAAAAE8U/6VhLXro4nJc/s1600/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d8Xj46L86JY/TrwC9GOFQiI/AAAAAAAAE8U/6VhLXro4nJc/s200/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" width="177" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sicilia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Pesto alla trapanese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A Trapani si fermavano le navi genovesi provenienti dall’Oriente e, ovviamente,  i marinai genovesi fecero conoscere il pesto ai siciliani che modificarono la ricetta aggiungendo gli ingredienti tipici del loro territorio. Il pesto alla trapanese si sposa bene con tutti i tipi di paste,sia calde che fredde, ed ha un sapore  delicato e molto aromatico.  Come vuole la tradizione, tutti gli ingredienti del pesto dovrebbero essere pestati in un mortaio, ma se non lo possedete andrà benissimo anche un mixer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ingredienti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Aglio uno spicchio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Basilico un mazzetto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mandorle pelate 50 g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Pecorino, Pepe nero q.b.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Pomodori pelati 250 g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Spellate i pomodori e tagliateli a cubetti, poi in un mixer, oppure, meglio, in un mortaio, il mazzetto di basilico, le mandorle, uno spicchio d’aglio e frullate il tutto per un paio di minuti.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Trasferite il battuto in una zuppiera, tenendone da parte qualche cucchiaio che vi servirà per guarnire la pasta una volta scolata.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mettete a lessare la pasta, scolatela e versatela direttamente nella zuppiera contenente il pesto.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Aggiungete un filo d'olio extravergine d'oliva, il pecorino grattugiato e amalgamate bene il tutto.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Servite la pasta guarnendola con il pesto alla trapanese che avrete tenuto da parte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-2557973280646188703?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/2557973280646188703/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=2557973280646188703' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/2557973280646188703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/2557973280646188703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/11/una-ricettina-sfiziosa_10.html' title='una ricettina sfiziosa'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d8Xj46L86JY/TrwC9GOFQiI/AAAAAAAAE8U/6VhLXro4nJc/s72-c/nonna_papera_ric.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-7001591319908618151</id><published>2011-11-09T21:05:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T21:05:29.829+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luna'/><title type='text'>la luna dei pellirossa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-piUP2gWXVIY/TrrbNqTim9I/AAAAAAAAE8M/SGE7Rz9AVQU/s1600/+luna+pellirossa.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-piUP2gWXVIY/TrrbNqTim9I/AAAAAAAAE8M/SGE7Rz9AVQU/s1600/+luna+pellirossa.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Luna piena del gelo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I primi freddi arrivano con le prime gelate, che poi, per diversi mesi, detteranno i ritmi della vita e delle attività.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Anche i castori intensificano il loro lavoro in questo periodo, per cui alcune popolazioni la chiamano anche "Luna piena dei castori".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Proverbio&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Legna tagliata a luna crescente, si tarla e non arde per niente.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E' un proverbio che indica il periodo di Luna crescente come il meno adatto per il taglio degli alberi, al fine di ottenere legname sia da fuoco che da messa in opera, perché troppo carico di linfa.&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/1148850136473212964-7001591319908618151?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/7001591319908618151/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=7001591319908618151' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/7001591319908618151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/7001591319908618151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/11/la-luna-dei-pellirossa.html' title='la luna dei pellirossa'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-piUP2gWXVIY/TrrbNqTim9I/AAAAAAAAE8M/SGE7Rz9AVQU/s72-c/+luna+pellirossa.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-973062483246980512</id><published>2011-11-08T16:16:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T16:18:39.443+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trilussa'/><title type='text'>la poesia del martedì</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;L'indovina de le carte &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Pe' fà le carte quanto t'ho da dà?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Cinque lire. - Ecco qui; bada però&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;che m'hai da dì la pura verità...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Nun dubbitate che ve la dirò.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Voi ciavete un amico che ve vò&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;imbrojà ne l'affari. -- Nun po' stà&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;perché l'affari adesso nu' li fo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Vostra moje v'inganna. - Ma va' là!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So' vedovo dar tempo der cuccù!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- V'arimmojate. - E levete de qui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ce so' cascato e nun ce casco più!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Vedo sur fante un certo nun so che...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ve so state arubbate... - Oh questo sì:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;le cinque lire che t'ho dato a te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QT2HTcwASKU/TrlHoGDnxuI/AAAAAAAAE8E/6iv2cTR_sik/s1600/rosarossa.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QT2HTcwASKU/TrlHoGDnxuI/AAAAAAAAE8E/6iv2cTR_sik/s320/rosarossa.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;(Trilussa )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-973062483246980512?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/973062483246980512/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=973062483246980512' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/973062483246980512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/973062483246980512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/11/la-poesia-del-martedi_08.html' title='la poesia del martedì'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QT2HTcwASKU/TrlHoGDnxuI/AAAAAAAAE8E/6iv2cTR_sik/s72-c/rosarossa.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-6643709636758223868</id><published>2011-11-07T19:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T20:10:30.195+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fisica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opera'/><title type='text'>ecco perchè...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TUKUrajKfAY/Trgc2GX-fUI/AAAAAAAAE78/OtHiR3L0Gcs/s1600/QuestionMark.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TUKUrajKfAY/Trgc2GX-fUI/AAAAAAAAE78/OtHiR3L0Gcs/s200/QuestionMark.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;...il recente esperimento Opera può sconvolgere la fisica&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Il recente esperimento chiamato &lt;i&gt;Opera&lt;/i&gt; avvenuto tra l'acceleratore di particelle del Cern di Ginevra e i laboratori nazionali del Gran Sasso ha portato a rilevare una velocità raggiunta da alcuni neutrini (minuscole particelle interne all'atomo dotate di massa) superiore a quella della luce (poco meno di 300mila Km al secondo).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Se il fenomeno fosse confermato da nuovi esperimenti si metterebbe in discussione la teoria della relatività ristretta di Einstein, secondo cui nessun corpo dotato di massa può eguagliare la velocità della luce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Si spalancherebbero così nuovi scenari tra cui la possibilità di entrare in altre dimensioni fisiche e intraprendere viaggi nel tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-6643709636758223868?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/6643709636758223868/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=6643709636758223868' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/6643709636758223868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/6643709636758223868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/11/ecco-perche.html' title='ecco perchè...'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TUKUrajKfAY/Trgc2GX-fUI/AAAAAAAAE78/OtHiR3L0Gcs/s72-c/QuestionMark.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-7229243442065989344</id><published>2011-11-06T19:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T19:33:50.997+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leggende'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='castagne'/><title type='text'>la leggenda della castagna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I4y2Hvz7PbE/TrbSsqRlWwI/AAAAAAAAE70/S_Zqqp-BKlQ/s1600/acc920111004.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I4y2Hvz7PbE/TrbSsqRlWwI/AAAAAAAAE70/S_Zqqp-BKlQ/s320/acc920111004.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Gli abitanti di un piccolo paese di montagna, molto poveri, non avendoda mangiare si rivolsero a Dio pregandolo di dar loro qualcosa con cui sfamarsi.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Il buon Dio, sentite le loro preghiere, diede loro una pianta da cui poter raccogliere frutti nutrienti e gustosi: il castagno.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Il Diavolo, visto il dono che  Dio aveva fatto a quelle persone, per impedire che la gente potesse  raccogliere i frutti, li avvolse in un guscio spinoso.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Gli abitanti del piccolo paese, presi dallo sconforto,  ritornarono nuovamente a pregare Dio ed egli, sceso in mezzo a loro fece il segno della croce e i gusci spinosi  come per miracolo si aprirono e da quel giorno, quando sono maturi, i ricci delle castagne&amp;nbsp; si aprono a croce. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-7229243442065989344?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/7229243442065989344/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=7229243442065989344' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/7229243442065989344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/7229243442065989344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/11/la-leggenda-della-castagna.html' title='la leggenda della castagna'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I4y2Hvz7PbE/TrbSsqRlWwI/AAAAAAAAE70/S_Zqqp-BKlQ/s72-c/acc920111004.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-4907872983209799255</id><published>2011-11-03T08:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T08:01:18.273+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calabria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonna papera cucina'/><title type='text'>una ricettina sfiziosa</title><content type='html'>Ingredienti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 uova&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZv4nFZf03A/TrI7PCwQ-vI/AAAAAAAAE7s/60MT1fHXNUE/s1600/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZv4nFZf03A/TrI7PCwQ-vI/AAAAAAAAE7s/60MT1fHXNUE/s200/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" width="176" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1 kg di farina &lt;br /&gt;30 g di ammoniaca&lt;br /&gt;250 g di zucchero&lt;br /&gt;1/4 di latte&lt;br /&gt;100 g di strutto o margarina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mettere la farina sulla spianatoia, fare un buco al centro e porvi le uova intere e lo zucchero.&lt;br /&gt;Nel frattempo sciogliere nel latte l'ammoniaca (si trova in farmacia) e unirla al composto.&lt;br /&gt;Aggiungere la margarina precedentemente sciolta in un pentolino.&lt;br /&gt;Impastare e formare col mattarello un disco.&lt;br /&gt;Spennellare con un pò di latte freddo e lo zucchero.&lt;br /&gt;Con la rotella ritagliare delle strisce e poi dei rombi.&lt;br /&gt;Disporre i biscotti su una teglia rivestita da carta da forno.&lt;br /&gt;Riscaldare precedentemente il forno e far cuocere i biscotti a 180°C per una ventina di minuti, fin quando non saranno dorati.&lt;br /&gt;Lasciare raffreddare in modo da eliminare l'odore dell'ammoniaca.&lt;br /&gt;I biscotti sono pronti!&lt;br /&gt;Ottimi per la prima colazione con il latte, ma anche come pasticcini da thè.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-4907872983209799255?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/4907872983209799255/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=4907872983209799255' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/4907872983209799255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/4907872983209799255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/11/una-ricettina-sfiziosa.html' title='una ricettina sfiziosa'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZv4nFZf03A/TrI7PCwQ-vI/AAAAAAAAE7s/60MT1fHXNUE/s72-c/nonna_papera_ric.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-438985535692562881</id><published>2011-11-01T09:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T09:24:35.603+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elliot'/><title type='text'>la poesia del martedì</title><content type='html'>Mattino alla finestra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sbattono piatti da colazione nelle cucine del seminterrato,&lt;br /&gt;e lungo i marciapiedi che risuonano di passi&lt;br /&gt;scorgo anime umide di donne di servizio&lt;br /&gt;sbucare sconsolate dai cancelli che danno sulla strada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ondate brune di nebbia levano contro di me&lt;br /&gt;volti contorti dal fondo della strada,&lt;br /&gt;strappano a una passante con la gonna inzaccherata&lt;br /&gt;un vacuo sorriso che s'alza leggero nell'aria&lt;br /&gt;e lungo il filo dei tetti svanisce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v8Ctj_nrdOY/Tq7ldb5CmXI/AAAAAAAAE7k/6bbBjdjbDiY/s1600/rosarossa.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v8Ctj_nrdOY/Tq7ldb5CmXI/AAAAAAAAE7k/6bbBjdjbDiY/s320/rosarossa.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Elliot Thomas Stearns)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-438985535692562881?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/438985535692562881/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=438985535692562881' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/438985535692562881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/438985535692562881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/11/la-poesia-del-martedi.html' title='la poesia del martedì'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v8Ctj_nrdOY/Tq7ldb5CmXI/AAAAAAAAE7k/6bbBjdjbDiY/s72-c/rosarossa.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-5286642138864922342</id><published>2011-10-27T19:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T18:36:12.124+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pesaro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italia Nostra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concorso fotografico'/><title type='text'>concorso fotografico "Italia Nostra"</title><content type='html'>Ecco le foto che hanno vinto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" auto;="" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" center;"="" class="tr-caption-container" margin-right:="" text-align:=""&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EFXdOFP_Uds/TqmSileVd3I/AAAAAAAAE60/IyKEKcou44k/s1600/Baia+Flaminia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EFXdOFP_Uds/TqmSileVd3I/AAAAAAAAE60/IyKEKcou44k/s400/Baia+Flaminia.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Baia Flaminia"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;2° premio concorso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  “Paesaggi Sensibili” –Settimana di Italia Nostra 2011, per la sezione “Il Paesaggio Costiero dalla falesia del San Bartolo alla foce del Cesano” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--nB5-Nl5QvE/TqmStW4W8xI/AAAAAAAAE68/bnWsKxtKndw/s1600/lungomare+Ardizio+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--nB5-Nl5QvE/TqmStW4W8xI/AAAAAAAAE68/bnWsKxtKndw/s400/lungomare+Ardizio+2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" auto;="" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" center;"="" class="tr-caption-container" margin-right:="" text-align:=""&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr center;"="" text-align:=""&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div font-size:="" small;"=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"lungomare Ardizio"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;3° premio concorso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; “Paesaggi Sensibili” –Settimana di Italia Nostra 2011, per la sezione “Il Paesaggio Costiero dalla falesia del San Bartolo alla foce del Cesano”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sono molto, molto soddisfatta. L'unico rimpianto è che non sono riuscita ad andare a Pesaro e non ho visto la mostra. Peccato!  Ora, però, sono molto motivata e parteciperò a tutti i concorsi fotografici in cui incappo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-5286642138864922342?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/5286642138864922342/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=5286642138864922342' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/5286642138864922342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/5286642138864922342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/10/concorso-fotografico.html' title='concorso fotografico &quot;Italia Nostra&quot;'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EFXdOFP_Uds/TqmSileVd3I/AAAAAAAAE60/IyKEKcou44k/s72-c/Baia+Flaminia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-334032003120569722</id><published>2011-10-22T20:44:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T20:44:47.402+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='per ridere'/><title type='text'>un sorriso a denti stretti</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Il Trota&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Trota non capisce come Silvio possa pagare 50.000 Euro una Escort di 18 anni se la valutazione Quattroruote è di 500 Euro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Trota ha detto che quando il suo papi è caduto voleva chiamare il 118, ma non ricordava il numero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Trota ha detto che per non far cadere il padre di notte dal letto lo farà dormire di giorno &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Trota ha detto che suo padre predica bene e ruzzola male &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Trota ha detto che in un incidente si è rotto il braccio destro, ma non capisce perché la polizia indaga sul sinistro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leggendo i necrologi, Il Trota ha detto che non capisce come fa la gente a morire in ordine alfabetico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Trota ha detto che spiare le coppiette in macchina non è reato ma fecondazione assistita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Trota ha detto che non capisce perché alcune tazzine da caffè hanno il manico a sinistra ed altre a destra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Trota ha detto che ha chiamato il suo cane stop perché è un incrocio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Trota ha detto che non ha bisogno delle chiavi inglesi perché non ha mai avuto una casa a Londra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Trota ha detto che non capisce come mai tutti come password scelgono sempre solo asterischi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Trota ha detto che da una parte del rubinetto esce acqua calda, dall'altra fredda, ma non capisce da dove esce quella tiepida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Trota ha detto che per risparmiare l'acqua la diluisce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Trota ha detto che i libri che ha a casa non hanno l'indice ma il medio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Trota ha detto che se oggi le mele costano l'ira di Dio è colpa di Adamo ed Eva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Trota ha detto che se al reattore di Fukushima si é fuso il nocciolo, possono sempre sostituirlo con un mandorlo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Trota ha detto che Garibaldi era un drogato perché si faceva l'eroina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Trota ha detto che una gallina può fare un uovo duro se lavora sodo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Trota ha detto che sta scrivendo un libro su se stesso, ma arrivato alla schiena proprio non ci riesce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Trota ha detto che per non ingrassare mangia solo il buco della ciambella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Trota ha detto che prima di uscire di casa accende tutte le luci per vedere se sono spente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Trota ha detto che le rose senza spine vanno a batteria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Trota ha detto che il poliziotto più sfigato è quello che muore al Posto di Blocco, mentre il più fortunato è Blocco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Trota ha detto che il Sahara è un deserto e su questo non ci piove...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Papa non vuole incontrare il trota perché ha paura di cambiare idea sull'uso del preservativo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-334032003120569722?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/334032003120569722/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=334032003120569722' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/334032003120569722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/334032003120569722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/10/un-sorriso-denti-stretti.html' title='un sorriso a denti stretti'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-8694555440723649258</id><published>2011-10-19T13:44:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T13:44:46.620+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Basilicata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonna papera cucina'/><title type='text'>una ricettina sfiziosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xYMyabfsocg/Tp6olH2fK3I/AAAAAAAAE6g/tUDlP866wzM/s1600/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xYMyabfsocg/Tp6olH2fK3I/AAAAAAAAE6g/tUDlP866wzM/s200/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" width="176" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cartellate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredienti&lt;br /&gt;1kg di farina,&lt;br /&gt;150g di zucchero,&lt;br /&gt;2 uova,&lt;br /&gt;1 bustina di vaniglia,&lt;br /&gt;1 bustina di lievito &lt;br /&gt;2 bicchieri di vino bianco,&lt;br /&gt;200g di olio d'oliva,&lt;br /&gt;olio per friggere &lt;br /&gt;miele,&lt;br /&gt;mandorle tostate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impastare tutti gli ingredienti,&amp;nbsp; stendere con un mattarello la pasta e&amp;nbsp; ritagliare delle strisce dando loro la forma di farfalle.&lt;br /&gt;Friggere in olio caldo.&lt;br /&gt;Cospargere di miele e mandorle tostate e tritate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-8694555440723649258?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/8694555440723649258/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=8694555440723649258' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/8694555440723649258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/8694555440723649258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/10/una-ricettina-sfiziosa.html' title='una ricettina sfiziosa'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xYMyabfsocg/Tp6olH2fK3I/AAAAAAAAE6g/tUDlP866wzM/s72-c/nonna_papera_ric.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-5601497679958621994</id><published>2011-10-17T20:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T09:03:57.346+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italia Nostra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concorso fotografico. Pesaro'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-StIr04LXGe0/TpxxNPs9oAI/AAAAAAAAE6Y/28YtCOH1mF8/s1600/viewer.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="289" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-StIr04LXGe0/TpxxNPs9oAI/AAAAAAAAE6Y/28YtCOH1mF8/s640/viewer.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questo è l'invito che ho ricevuto dalla sezione di Pesaro di "Italia Nostra".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La storia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'estate scorsa ho trascorso 15 giorni a Pesaro.&lt;br /&gt;Ormai è una bella abitudine che si ripete da alcuni anni, un po' perchè ci abita Valentina, un po' perchè ci siamo innamorati della città, dei suoi dintorni, delle Marche in genere.&lt;br /&gt;Un pomeriggio abbiamo accompagnato Valentina in biblioteca e lì, su un tavolino, ho visto la locandina di un concorso fotografico indetto da "Italia Nostra".&lt;br /&gt;Subito ho deciso di partecipare con alcune delle tante foto scattate durante le nostre vacanze.&lt;br /&gt;Detto, fatto: appena tornata a casa ho scaricato sul computer le foto, ho scelto le tre che mi piacevano di più, le ho spedite con una e mail... e me ne sonodimenticata.&lt;br /&gt;Sabato ho ricevuto la comunicazione di aver vinto il 2° ed il 3° premio! Incredibile, sono state scelte e premiate due foto su tre!&lt;br /&gt;Sono veramente molto soddisfatta!&lt;br /&gt;Domani partiamo, andiamo a Pesaro a ritirare i premi e così un'altra cosa ancora mi legherà a quella dolce città.&lt;br /&gt;Alla fine della mostra, pubblicherò le foto che hanno vinto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-5601497679958621994?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/5601497679958621994/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=5601497679958621994' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/5601497679958621994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/5601497679958621994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/10/questo-e-linvito-che-ho-ricevuto-dalla.html' title=''/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-StIr04LXGe0/TpxxNPs9oAI/AAAAAAAAE6Y/28YtCOH1mF8/s72-c/viewer.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-2484263752707744291</id><published>2011-10-14T20:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T20:36:36.585+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luna'/><title type='text'>la luna dei pellerossa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QVGfRoqwOxk/Tph_Xbl7X1I/AAAAAAAAE6Q/Apr-2B1X6Z8/s1600/+luna+pellirossa.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QVGfRoqwOxk/Tph_Xbl7X1I/AAAAAAAAE6Q/Apr-2B1X6Z8/s1600/+luna+pellirossa.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Luna piena del cacciatore&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Attività tipica degli uomini, svolta in maniera particolarmente intensa in questo periodo, non solo per l'approvigionamento giornaliero, ma anche delle scorte necessarie per superare il rigido inverno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;proverbio&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;A luna scema non salare,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;a luna crescente non tosare.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E' un indicazione per gli agricoltori e i pastori a cui il proverbio consiglia di evitare la salatura degli insaccati e di altri carni a luna calante, e agli allevatori di non tosare il loro gregge a luna crescente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-2484263752707744291?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/2484263752707744291/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=2484263752707744291' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/2484263752707744291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/2484263752707744291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/10/la-luna-dei-pellerossa.html' title='la luna dei pellerossa'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QVGfRoqwOxk/Tph_Xbl7X1I/AAAAAAAAE6Q/Apr-2B1X6Z8/s72-c/+luna+pellirossa.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-4378751287576260269</id><published>2011-10-13T18:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T18:27:17.512+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sicilia'/><title type='text'>...l'estate sta finendo...</title><content type='html'>Dopo due anni sono tornata in Sicilia. In questa stagione non c'ero mai stata e così ho scoperto che è uno dei periodi più belli dell'anno: giornate soleggiate, tanto da poter stare in costume a prendere il sole, caldo moderato, un po' più di verde, poca gente (tutti sono al lavoro). Abituata al caldo torrido di agosto, alle sue spiagge affollate e chiassose, mi è sembrata un paradiso.&lt;br /&gt;Per la prima volta ho visto bambini con lo zaino tornare da scuola e la cosa mi ha meravigliato molto perchè per me "Sicilia" è sinonimo di vacanza.&lt;br /&gt;Quindici giorni veramente belli e sereni!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uQ2Jo-f01qY/TpcPE8EC8DI/AAAAAAAAE5Y/3Dlteyy2EFE/s1600/00003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uQ2Jo-f01qY/TpcPE8EC8DI/AAAAAAAAE5Y/3Dlteyy2EFE/s320/00003.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;il simbolo della vacanza&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TK77lq-6eII/TpcPSrdCeeI/AAAAAAAAE5g/82qzrutxNg8/s1600/00015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TK77lq-6eII/TpcPSrdCeeI/AAAAAAAAE5g/82qzrutxNg8/s320/00015.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;tramonto dal belvedere Cerriolo&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C6K8EMerqMQ/TpcPck4x9hI/AAAAAAAAE5o/T-7Vr8vAAQY/s1600/00006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C6K8EMerqMQ/TpcPck4x9hI/AAAAAAAAE5o/T-7Vr8vAAQY/s320/00006.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;la buganvillea&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jSSJJrv8NJE/TpcPpoyvd8I/AAAAAAAAE5w/poqhRJnFWOE/s1600/00027.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jSSJJrv8NJE/TpcPpoyvd8I/AAAAAAAAE5w/poqhRJnFWOE/s320/00027.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;il nostro amico cavallo sbircia in giardino&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6boLvCbg_fg/TpcP27CUT-I/AAAAAAAAE54/RkBhcGpSqSs/s1600/00003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6boLvCbg_fg/TpcP27CUT-I/AAAAAAAAE54/RkBhcGpSqSs/s320/00003.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;San Vito al tramonto&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PGZ3BSesd9s/TpcP9eh98QI/AAAAAAAAE6A/hlzJCzQzVfY/s1600/00005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PGZ3BSesd9s/TpcP9eh98QI/AAAAAAAAE6A/hlzJCzQzVfY/s320/00005.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monte Cofano da Macari &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LZU7oMLBams/TpcQJ1ROUmI/AAAAAAAAE6I/CbhSB4QxbKM/s1600/DSCN4103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LZU7oMLBams/TpcQJ1ROUmI/AAAAAAAAE6I/CbhSB4QxbKM/s320/DSCN4103.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;verso una caletta&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-4378751287576260269?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/4378751287576260269/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=4378751287576260269' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/4378751287576260269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/4378751287576260269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/10/lestate-sta-finendo.html' title='...l&apos;estate sta finendo...'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uQ2Jo-f01qY/TpcPE8EC8DI/AAAAAAAAE5Y/3Dlteyy2EFE/s72-c/00003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-4658051638012580338</id><published>2011-09-13T16:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T16:37:00.425+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pavese'/><title type='text'>La poesia del martedì</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UI1FjUJwGbA/Tm4Y5PYPSmI/AAAAAAAAEnU/JUBIyeTAWpE/s1600/rosarossa.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UI1FjUJwGbA/Tm4Y5PYPSmI/AAAAAAAAEnU/JUBIyeTAWpE/s320/rosarossa.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;TU SEI COME UNA TERRA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu sei come una terra&lt;br /&gt;che nessuno ha mai detto.&lt;br /&gt;Tu non attendi nulla&lt;br /&gt;se non la parola&lt;br /&gt;che sgorgherà dal fondo&lt;br /&gt;come un frutto tra i rami.&lt;br /&gt;C'è un vento che ti giunge.&lt;br /&gt;Cose secche e rimorte&lt;br /&gt;t'ingombrano e vanno nel vento.&lt;br /&gt;Membra e parole antiche.&lt;br /&gt;Tu tremi nell'estate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Cesare Pavese)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-4658051638012580338?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/4658051638012580338/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=4658051638012580338' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/4658051638012580338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/4658051638012580338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/09/la-poesia-del-martedi_13.html' title='La poesia del martedì'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UI1FjUJwGbA/Tm4Y5PYPSmI/AAAAAAAAEnU/JUBIyeTAWpE/s72-c/rosarossa.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-3947977115272230130</id><published>2011-09-12T16:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T16:28:28.380+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luna'/><title type='text'>la luna dei pellerossa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pb9VsqVlMY0/Tm4U2joCjXI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/-Nlq8ItdQow/s1600/+luna+pellirossa.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="253" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pb9VsqVlMY0/Tm4U2joCjXI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/-Nlq8ItdQow/s320/+luna+pellirossa.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Luna piena rossa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E' l luna delle prime mattinate di fine estate, cariche di umidità e di foschia, quando appare all'orizzonte, avvolta di rosso.&lt;br /&gt;La stessa luna che, sui grandi laghi, altri indigeni chiamano " Luna piena dello storione".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Proverbio&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;La luna non cura l'abbaiar dei cani&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chi sta in alto, sia in senso fisico (come la luna) sia in senso metaforico (socialmente, culturalmente...), non ha cura delle cose piccole, non è toccato da inezie e dicerie del volgo, non tiene conto delle chiacchere degli sciocchi.&lt;br /&gt;Simile al detto latino: "De minimis non curat praetor", cioè il pretore non si cura di cose senza importanza.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-3947977115272230130?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/3947977115272230130/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=3947977115272230130' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3947977115272230130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3947977115272230130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/09/la-luna-dei-pellerossa.html' title='la luna dei pellerossa'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pb9VsqVlMY0/Tm4U2joCjXI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/-Nlq8ItdQow/s72-c/+luna+pellirossa.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-3225986051402687579</id><published>2011-09-08T09:55:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T09:55:37.879+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sacconi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politica oggi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barzellette'/><title type='text'>La classe non è acqua</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/AvF0-x8qktw"&gt;http://youtu.be/AvF0-x8qktw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anche i politici possono dire "no"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;ci sarebbero meno corruzione, meno arroganza, meno dilettantismo, meno privilegi, meno incomprensione, più patriottismo, più professionalità, più solidarietà, più attenzione ai bisogni dei meno abbienti, più CLASSE!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-3225986051402687579?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/3225986051402687579/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=3225986051402687579' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3225986051402687579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3225986051402687579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/09/la-classe-non-e-acqua.html' title='La classe non è acqua'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-7029804657910130336</id><published>2011-09-06T12:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T12:18:16.938+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rodari'/><title type='text'>la poesia del martedì</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ivWA0s5HBsY/TmXy-G-0aGI/AAAAAAAAEnM/SKhrG1244XM/s1600/rosarossa.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ivWA0s5HBsY/TmXy-G-0aGI/AAAAAAAAEnM/SKhrG1244XM/s320/rosarossa.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="text12"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text12"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Il pane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text12"&gt;S'io facessi il fornaio&lt;br /&gt;          vorrei cuocere un pane&lt;br /&gt;          così grande da sfamare&lt;br /&gt;          tutta, tutta la gente&lt;br /&gt;          che non ha da mangiare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;div class="text12"&gt;Un pane più grande del sole,&lt;br /&gt;          dorato, profumato&lt;br /&gt;          come le viole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="text12"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="text12"&gt;Un pane così&lt;br /&gt;          verrebbero a mangiarlo&lt;br /&gt;          dall’India e dal Chilì&lt;br /&gt;          i poveri, i bambini,&lt;br /&gt;          i vecchietti e gli uccellini.&lt;br /&gt;          Sarà una data&lt;br /&gt;          da studiare a memoria:&lt;br /&gt;          un giorno senza fame!&lt;br /&gt;          Il più bel giorno di tutta la storia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text12"&gt;Gianni Rodari &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-7029804657910130336?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/7029804657910130336/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=7029804657910130336' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/7029804657910130336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/7029804657910130336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/09/la-poesia-del-martedi.html' title='la poesia del martedì'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ivWA0s5HBsY/TmXy-G-0aGI/AAAAAAAAEnM/SKhrG1244XM/s72-c/rosarossa.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-18721221913358167</id><published>2011-09-03T14:30:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T14:30:56.440+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italia'/><title type='text'>Un altro mondo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Antonietta Di Martino ha vinto la medaglia di bronzo per il salto in alto ai Mondiali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;La si ascolta, durante l'intervista, e si pensa che sia una brava ragazza, impegnata e simpatica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Alla fine ringrazia tutti: i suoi cari, gli amici, il marito, le Fiamme Gialle... e l'Italia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mi chiedo: cosa ha da dividere questa ragazza con "il paese di merda" di Berlusconi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-18721221913358167?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/18721221913358167/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=18721221913358167' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/18721221913358167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/18721221913358167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/09/un-altro-mondo.html' title='Un altro mondo'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-3831810588846235899</id><published>2011-09-01T14:44:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T14:45:54.456+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calabria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonna papera cucina'/><title type='text'>una ricettina sfiziosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y1E9p4OS7F4/Tl98zXV1UsI/AAAAAAAAEcY/2Hp6b4w68GI/s1600/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y1E9p4OS7F4/Tl98zXV1UsI/AAAAAAAAEcY/2Hp6b4w68GI/s200/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" width="177" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Calabria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tonno, capperi e peperoni&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INGREDIENTI PER 4 PERSONE&lt;br /&gt;700 g di tonno rosso, diviso in 4 filetti&lt;br /&gt;1 piccolo peperone giallo&lt;br /&gt;1 peperone rosso&lt;br /&gt;50 g di capperi sott’aceto&lt;br /&gt;100 g di olive verdi&lt;br /&gt;1 grosso spicchio di aglio&lt;br /&gt;olio extravergine di oliva&lt;br /&gt;sale     pepe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mondate i peperoni eliminando il picciolo, i semi e le nervature bianche interne, poi lavateli e tagliateli a pezzetti.&lt;br /&gt;Scaldate in una padella 4 cucchiai di olio, unite l’aglio, sbucciato e schiacciato, e i peperoni e fateli rosolare per 15 minuti a fuoco medio.&lt;br /&gt;Salate, pepate, aggiungete le olive e i capperi, sciacquati e strizzati, e tenete in caldo.&lt;br /&gt;Cuocete i filetti di pesce sulla griglia caldissima per circa 2-3 minuti, rigirandoli delicatamente e mantenendo la cottura molto al sangue.&lt;br /&gt;Salate, pepate e serviteli immediatamente insieme con i peperoni.&lt;br /&gt;(Il tonno è cucinato mantenendolo quasi crudo internamente, con lo stesso stile del roast-beef all’inglese. La parte più cruda, però, non deve risultare fredda, pertanto estraete i filetti dal frigorifero circa un’ora prima di cuocerli. Si possono anche preparare alla griglia oppure in padella unta di olio o, ancora, al forno. Una variante gustosa consiste nel passare i filetti nei semi di sesamo prima della cottura.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accompagnate il piatto con un piacevole Cirò Rosato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Proverbi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: inherit; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="-moz-font-feature-settings: normal; -moz-font-language-override: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-size: 7pt; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;MANGIAREE VINO DANNO UN BUON COLORITO (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;dialettale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;PIATTUE CANNA'TA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;FO' LA FACCIA 'NCARNA'TA&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;FORTUNA E CALCI AL CULO, BEATO CHI NE HA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;FORTUNA E &lt;span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;FORTUNA E CALCI AL CULO, BEATO CHI NE HA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-3831810588846235899?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/3831810588846235899/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=3831810588846235899' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3831810588846235899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3831810588846235899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/09/una-ricettina-sfiziosa.html' title='una ricettina sfiziosa'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y1E9p4OS7F4/Tl98zXV1UsI/AAAAAAAAEcY/2Hp6b4w68GI/s72-c/nonna_papera_ric.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-4803852211174029984</id><published>2011-08-30T18:19:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T18:19:49.516+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trilussa'/><title type='text'>La poesia del martedì</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UvJWhSFIAmE/Tl0NbO6RDAI/AAAAAAAAEcU/oUKgfgAdBGQ/s1600/rosarossa.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UvJWhSFIAmE/Tl0NbO6RDAI/AAAAAAAAEcU/oUKgfgAdBGQ/s320/rosarossa.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="poesia"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="poesia"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dispiaceri amorosi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="poesia"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="poesia"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="poesia"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lei, quanno lui je disse: - Sai? te pianto... -&lt;br /&gt;s'intese gelà er sangue ne le vene.&lt;br /&gt;Povera fija! fece tante scene,&lt;br /&gt;poi se buttò sul letto e sbottò un pianto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ah! - diceva - je vojo troppo bene!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io che j'avrebbe dato tutto quanto!&lt;br /&gt;Ma c'ho fatto che devo soffrì tanto?&lt;br /&gt;No, nun posso arisiste a tante pene!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O lui o gnisuno!... - E lì, tutto in un botto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scense dar letto e, matta dar dolore,&lt;br /&gt;corse a la loggia e se buttò de sotto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cascò de peso, longa, in mezzo ar vicolo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E mò s'è innammorata der dottore&lt;br /&gt;perché l'ha messa fòri de pericolo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="poesia"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="poesia"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Trilussa &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/1148850136473212964-4803852211174029984?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/4803852211174029984/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=4803852211174029984' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/4803852211174029984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/4803852211174029984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/08/la-poesia-del-martedi_30.html' title='La poesia del martedì'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UvJWhSFIAmE/Tl0NbO6RDAI/AAAAAAAAEcU/oUKgfgAdBGQ/s72-c/rosarossa.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-8413000183416754884</id><published>2011-08-26T20:47:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T20:47:58.385+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evasione'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tasse'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Evasione &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Evasione&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Evasione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi trascrivo un sunto dell'articolo di Marco Travaglio, apparso su L'Espresso del 1 settembre 2011:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Adesso il governo fa gli spot contro gli evasori, ma per anni Berlusconi ha spiegato agli italiani che non pagare le tasse era un 'diritto naturale'. E, tra condoni e leggine, lui ha risparmiato centinaia di milioni "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Berlusconi dichiara a Radio anch'io: "L'evasione di chi paga il 50% dei tributi è un diritto naturale che è nel cuore degli uomini" (18.2.2004)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In visita al Comando della Guardia di finanza: "C'è una norma di diritto naturale che dice che, se lo Stato ti chiede più di un terzo di quello che con tanta fatica hai guadagnato, è una sopraffazione nei tuoi confronti e allora ti ingegni per trovare dei sistemi elusivi o addirittura evasivi, che senti in sintonia con il tuo intimo sentimento di moralità, e che non ti fanno sentire intimamente colpevole" (11.11.2004)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ma se lo Stato mi chiede il 50% e passa, sento che è una richiesta scorretta e mi sento moralmente autorizzato a evadere per quanto posso" (17.2.2005)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nel 2002 il governo Berlusconi vara il condono fiscale, ma lui giura: "Le aziende mie e della mia famiglia non vi faranno ricorso" (30.12.2002). Poi "l'Espresso" scopre che Mediaset ha fatto ricorso al condono, chiudendo con appena 62,2 milioni una vertenza col fisco da 191. E ne approfitta pure il Cavaliere, sanando le evasioni contestate dalla Procura di Milano (60 milioni e più) con la somma esorbitante di 1850 euro, in due rate. "Nessun condono tombale", minimizza lui a Porta a Porta, "ma una semplice operazione di routine come milioni di italiani per rimediare a eventuali inesattezze formali. Nessun risparmio di imposta da parte mia, han fatto tutto i miei commercialisti, io non ne sapevo nulla" (11.1.2006). "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Un anno fa, dopo aver vinto i primi due gradi di giudizio, Mondadori rischia la condanna in Cassazione a pagare i 173 milioni (più un altro centinaio fra interessi e sanzioni) che da vent'anni le chiede l'Agenzia delle entrate per le tasse eluse nel 1991 con l'operazione Amef. Ma una leggina ad hoc imposta dal padrone di Mondadori consente all'azienda di chiudere il contenzioso pagando il 5%: appena 8,6 milioni. Intanto Mediolanum, per un terzo controllata da Berlusconi, si vede chiedere dall'Agenzia delle entrate e dalla Finanza 282 milioni sottratti al fisco grazie a un provvidenziale trasferimento di attività in Irlanda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora la presidenza del Consiglio diffonde uno spot tv contro gli evasori, che sciorina varie specie di animali parassiti e poi conclude: "Chi vive a spese degli altri danneggia tutti. Battere l'evasione fiscale è tuo interesse".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non è che, niente niente, la presidenza del Consiglio dà del parassita al presidente del Consiglio?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-8413000183416754884?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/8413000183416754884/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=8413000183416754884' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/8413000183416754884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/8413000183416754884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/08/evasione-evasione-evasione-vi-trascrivo.html' title=''/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-8039776332959912468</id><published>2011-08-25T20:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T20:57:03.080+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Famiglia Cristiana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manovra economica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crisi'/><title type='text'>Quei "tesoretti" intoccabili</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; Le notizie sulla crisi italiana si succedono rapidamente spesso discordanti.&lt;br /&gt;Il Governo prepara una mega finanziaria, approvata nelle linee di massima anche dall'Europa, ma subito dopo inizia a fare l'opposizione di se stesso: mai vista una cosa del genere, una confusione più confusione di questa.&lt;br /&gt;Quello che ormai appare chiaro a tutti è che saremo sempre i soliti a pagare, quelli che non possono nemmeno evadere perchè le tasse gliele tolgono direttamente alla fonte.&lt;br /&gt;Nessuno ha a cuore lo Stato, la Nazione, il bene comune. Nessuno di quelli che "contano" hanno intenzione di DARE, prendere sì, sempre, ma dare?&lt;br /&gt;Non sono brava con le parole, quindi mi faccio aiutare e pubblico il primopiano di Famiglia Cristiana di questa settimana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"La Manovra economica di luglio e la Manovra- bis di Ferragosto hanno assestato alla famiglia una serie di colpi micidiali. Un serial killer non avrebbe potuto fare meglio&lt;/b&gt;. Anziché tassare i patrimoni dei ricchi, coloro ai quali anche un forte prelievo fiscale non cambierebbe la vita, s’è preferito colpire quell’ammortizzatore sociale italiano per eccellenza che è la famiglia. Unico vero patrimonio del Paese. È una politica miope, da “statisti” improvvisati, che non hanno un’idea sul futuro del Paese. Tanto meno pensano al bene comune&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;. Unica loro preoccupazione soddisfare il proprio elettorato. Unico orizzonte le prossime elezioni. Nel frattempo, il Paese va alla deriva e perde credibilità. Una nave senza timoniere.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;La stretta economica che si preannuncia provocherà collassi ovunque. Una situazione già insostenibile, che fa scivolare il ceto medio nella povertà. A pagare saranno i soliti noti&lt;/b&gt;. Ci si accanisce, ancora una volta, sui lavoratori dipendenti e sugli statali. Questi si vedono, addirittura, minacciata l’abolizione della tredicesima. A pagare un prezzo altissimo è chi ha già dato. Sonni tranquilli, invece, per i più ricchi, gli evasori e i grandi speculatori. Questi &lt;/span&gt;ultimi, tra l’altro, sono tra i principali responsabili della crisi finanziaria che sta devastando i mercati e incrementando paurosamente i debiti sovrani dei Paesi dell’Occidente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eppure, le indicazioni su alternative fiscali, come una tassa sui grandi patrimoni, non mancano. Di “tesoretti” intoccabili ve ne sono tanti. A cominciare dai centoventi miliardi annui di evasione fiscale&lt;/b&gt;. Una cifra definita «impressionante» dal cardinale Bagnasco, presidente dei vescovi italiani. E che ha spinto anche Giorgio Napolitano, al Meeting di Rimini, a lanciare un appello: «Basta con assuefazioni e debolezze nella lotta a quell’evasione, di cui l’Italia ha ancora il triste primato». Per non parlare, poi, dei sessanta miliardi spesi in corruzione e dei novanta miliardi “fatturati” dalla criminalità organizzata. Su cui poco si è intervenuto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mentre è in corso l’esame della Manovra economica, è partito l’assalto alla diligenza. Ognuno ha qualcosa da salvare. O da proteggere. I sacrifici si scaricano su chi non ha “santi in paradiso”&lt;/b&gt;. O, meglio, nelle Aule parlamentari. Senza equità nei sacrifici, e se non si mira al bene delle famiglie e del Paese, difficilmente ne verremo fuori. Soprattutto se chi può dare un “elevato” contributo troverà modo di sfilarsi dalla solidarietà nazionale. Come i calciatori (ignobili!). Ma anche la casta politica, che danza allegramente sulle macerie del Paese. Vanta sacrifici e riduzioni, ma non dà un taglio risoluto a costi e privilegi, ingiustificati e immorali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ancora una volta, i politici cattolici stanno alla finestra. Insignificanti e a corto di idee. Si confondono nel mucchio, per non disturbare i “manovratori”. In entrambi i campi&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Spettacolo, anche questo, avvilente."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-8039776332959912468?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/8039776332959912468/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=8039776332959912468' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/8039776332959912468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/8039776332959912468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/08/quei-tesoretti-intoccabili.html' title='Quei &quot;tesoretti&quot; intoccabili'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-3517317292639696857</id><published>2011-08-23T19:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T14:23:16.593+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luna'/><title type='text'>La luna dei pellerossa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TFuCYjpPRMc/TlPX5ArW12I/AAAAAAAAEcM/ovOcuibrb6w/s1600/+luna+pellirossa.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="253" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TFuCYjpPRMc/TlPX5ArW12I/AAAAAAAAEcM/ovOcuibrb6w/s320/+luna+pellirossa.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Il 13 agosto c'è stata luna piena, ma io ero altrove e non ho pubblicato il testo della solita rubrica, ripromettendomi, però, di farlo non appena tornata, quindi... eccomi qui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Luna piena del raccolto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mese dei frutti, mese dei raccolti: non poteva mancare una lunazione che ricordasse il profumo delle pesche e la dolcezza delle prugne e, poichè, in genere, sono le donne ad occuparsi di queste faccende, è anche detta &lt;i&gt;"Luna piena delle donne"&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Proverbio&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alla luna settembrina sette lune le si inchina&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Significa che dalla Luna di Settembre si può prevedere l'andamento mereologico delle sette lune successive.&lt;br /&gt;Questa osservazione ricorre in molte culture e in molte lingue, probabilmente per la connessione della Luna di Settembre con l'equinozio d'utunno.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-3517317292639696857?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/3517317292639696857/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=3517317292639696857' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3517317292639696857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3517317292639696857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/08/la-luna-dei-pellerossa.html' title='La luna dei pellerossa'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TFuCYjpPRMc/TlPX5ArW12I/AAAAAAAAEcM/ovOcuibrb6w/s72-c/+luna+pellirossa.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-4934500248955236511</id><published>2011-08-23T14:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T14:20:07.582+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Herman Hesse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><title type='text'>la poesia del martedì</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uQLLtaZGP9k/TlPy2f6RRvI/AAAAAAAAEcQ/mFeTdnYdXU0/s1600/rosarossa.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uQLLtaZGP9k/TlPy2f6RRvI/AAAAAAAAEcQ/mFeTdnYdXU0/s320/rosarossa.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ti avevo cantato una canzone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tu tacevi. La tua destra tendeva&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;con dita stanche una grande,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;rossa, matura rosa purpurea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E sopra di noi con estraneo fulgore&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;si alzò la mite notte d'estate,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;aperta nel suo meraviglioso splendore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;la prima notte che noi godemmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Salì e piegò il braccio oscuro&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;intorno a noi ed era così calma e calda.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E dal tuo grembo silenziosa scrollasti&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;i petali di una rosa purpurea.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;				&lt;/span&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;	&lt;!--		@page { margin: 2cm }		P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }	--&gt;	&lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;(HermannHesse)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-4934500248955236511?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/4934500248955236511/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=4934500248955236511' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/4934500248955236511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/4934500248955236511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/08/la-poesia-del-martedi.html' title='la poesia del martedì'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uQLLtaZGP9k/TlPy2f6RRvI/AAAAAAAAEcQ/mFeTdnYdXU0/s72-c/rosarossa.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-6189548153617359917</id><published>2011-08-23T12:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T12:33:45.876+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sant Angelo in Lizzola'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanze'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pesaro'/><title type='text'>Sono tornata!</title><content type='html'>Sono a casa ormai da diversi giorni, ma ho avuto poco tempo (e poca voglia) di scrivere sul blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Le mie vacanze sono state molto belle perchè ero in una regione che amo molto e mi piace moltissimo, perchè ho trascorso molto tempo con mia figlia che abita lì,&amp;nbsp; ho cosciuto persone molto gentili e cordiali, ho visto paesaggi spettacolari, dolcissimi e tranquillizzanti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ho vissuto anche momenti di grande preoccupazione quando mia nipote è stata ricoverata per i postumi, abbastanza gravi, di un incidente automobilistico.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Per fortuna si è risolto tutto nel migliore dei modi. Auguri Martina!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;La mia testa è ancora in vacanza ed affronto gli impegni quotidiani con un ritmo blando e rilassato, aiutata anche dal fatto che anche mio marito è in pensione e quindi non usiamo più la sveglia e, sebbene non abbiamo perso l'abitudine a svegliarci presto, dopo un buon caffè si continua a stare a letto a leggere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Le mie figlie sono in vacanza, una settimana breve, ma intensa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Una è andata in Grecia, l'altra in Toscana. Buone vacanze a tutt'e due, anzi a tutti e quattro: ve le meritate!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando tornano si ricomincerà veramente: sarà quasi settembre e nell'aria ci sarà già un lieve sentore d'autunno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bene! Buona ripresa a tutti e che la vita futura sia lieve e felice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wepTbBL_jBU/TlN6SQQwY0I/AAAAAAAAEcA/rI6GUEgCo1M/s1600/00004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wepTbBL_jBU/TlN6SQQwY0I/AAAAAAAAEcA/rI6GUEgCo1M/s320/00004.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ginestreto (PU)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YUzGSE749Wo/TlN6xDzB05I/AAAAAAAAEcE/yrQZ1XwnMRk/s1600/00014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YUzGSE749Wo/TlN6xDzB05I/AAAAAAAAEcE/yrQZ1XwnMRk/s320/00014.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;tramonto da Sant'Angelo in Lizzola&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ozsvPw084wQ/TlN72RdcAvI/AAAAAAAAEcI/PW19B8HG8ck/s1600/00009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ozsvPw084wQ/TlN72RdcAvI/AAAAAAAAEcI/PW19B8HG8ck/s320/00009.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Circolo Ardizio - Pesaro&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/1148850136473212964-6189548153617359917?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/6189548153617359917/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=6189548153617359917' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/6189548153617359917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/6189548153617359917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/08/sono-tornata.html' title='Sono tornata!'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wepTbBL_jBU/TlN6SQQwY0I/AAAAAAAAEcA/rI6GUEgCo1M/s72-c/00004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-987094294058742526</id><published>2011-07-21T15:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T15:01:35.162+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanze'/><title type='text'>le mie vacanze</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QgsGqJdVUrc/TigglibxfZI/AAAAAAAAEbY/kJyZLsyRfBY/s1600/pila_di_libri.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QgsGqJdVUrc/TigglibxfZI/AAAAAAAAEbY/kJyZLsyRfBY/s320/pila_di_libri.gif" width="153" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;tanti libri da leggere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uuwHTaW9v_k/Tiggp0WrtEI/AAAAAAAAEbc/Qi5EeojYzDA/s1600/scarpe-da-passeggio-donna.jpg" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="106" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uuwHTaW9v_k/Tiggp0WrtEI/AAAAAAAAEbc/Qi5EeojYzDA/s200/scarpe-da-passeggio-donna.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;buone camminate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BW0sA87spAc/Tigg7DfXv5I/AAAAAAAAEbs/0_ihEsp4SK0/s1600/bonus-bicicletta-300x266.gif" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BW0sA87spAc/Tigg7DfXv5I/AAAAAAAAEbs/0_ihEsp4SK0/s1600/bonus-bicicletta-300x266.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;bei giri in bicicletta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--LQhii9PriQ/TigguRqtjJI/AAAAAAAAEbg/0HZit1yh-Ms/s1600/piadine-sfogliate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--LQhii9PriQ/TigguRqtjJI/AAAAAAAAEbg/0HZit1yh-Ms/s320/piadine-sfogliate.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;buon cibo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r3JpO0VmXE8/Tiggzs3kkCI/AAAAAAAAEbk/lUsLQ48j73k/s1600/ombrellone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r3JpO0VmXE8/Tiggzs3kkCI/AAAAAAAAEbk/lUsLQ48j73k/s320/ombrellone.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;relax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-97YBeIQaQjI/Tigg3Yg9hbI/AAAAAAAAEbo/4rb0KZ2Qxbs/s1600/cuscino.png" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-97YBeIQaQjI/Tigg3Yg9hbI/AAAAAAAAEbo/4rb0KZ2Qxbs/s1600/cuscino.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;e...belle dormite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;BUONE VACANZE A TUTTI&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_680635242"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_680635243"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-987094294058742526?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/987094294058742526/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=987094294058742526' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/987094294058742526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/987094294058742526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/07/le-mie-vacanze.html' title='le mie vacanze'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QgsGqJdVUrc/TigglibxfZI/AAAAAAAAEbY/kJyZLsyRfBY/s72-c/pila_di_libri.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-5276563834488712806</id><published>2011-07-20T09:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T09:05:19.757+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oasi di Cervara'/><title type='text'>una gita a....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YyUmZE8FaP0/TiZ5O6HlUkI/AAAAAAAAEag/RE15oEmL_EI/s1600/DSCN4796.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oasi di Cervara&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L’Oasi è situata a S.ta Cristina di Quinto di Treviso ed ha la forma di un’isola compresa tra i corsi del fiume Sile e del torrente Piovega&lt;br /&gt;E' una piccola riserva naturale che tutela un ambiente palustre di eccezionale bellezza e rappresenta un punto di accesso al Parco Naturale Regionale del Fiume Sile, uno dei più importanti fiumi di risorgiva d’Europa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al suo interno sono presenti numerose polle sorgive (in dialetto trevigiano: fontanassi) attraverso cui emergono dal sottosuolo le acque che alimentano la palude e contribuiscono a dare vita al corso del Sile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6c2f8c1c6c01043a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6c2f8c1c6c01043a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330223523%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3F186B538AAD0847A688B22A238408C53ECA306D.BBBD36CF07497860747AC8DBDAD7086FF3EE9A5%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6c2f8c1c6c01043a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2tGY0Y3Z-s4yO7JMirG6O-EzzKs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6c2f8c1c6c01043a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330223523%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3F186B538AAD0847A688B22A238408C53ECA306D.BBBD36CF07497860747AC8DBDAD7086FF3EE9A5%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6c2f8c1c6c01043a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2tGY0Y3Z-s4yO7JMirG6O-EzzKs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La palude di Cervara&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            Nel medioevo, il villaggio di Cervara si trovava al                             limitare di una vasta zona boscosa, il cui nome                             è, molto probabilmente, legato alla parola                             “cervo”, a testimonianza della ricchezza                             di vita selvatica di queste terre, a quel tempo per                             buona parte occupate da paludi e boschi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nsRRjnxpLbc/TiZ3sHJidgI/AAAAAAAAEaY/cKHpfevgxQ4/s1600/DSCN4782.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nsRRjnxpLbc/TiZ3sHJidgI/AAAAAAAAEaY/cKHpfevgxQ4/s320/DSCN4782.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OAHIzmDIKwY/TiZ3_ar_JDI/AAAAAAAAEac/rdx-nrOXwdA/s1600/DSCN4788.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OAHIzmDIKwY/TiZ3_ar_JDI/AAAAAAAAEac/rdx-nrOXwdA/s320/DSCN4788.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Il Mulino&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            Del Mulino di Cervara esistono riferimenti storici                             che ne documentano l’attività già                             nel 1325.&lt;br /&gt;                            Da allora, il Mulino ha attraversato gli ultimi sette                             secoli trasformandosi in funzione delle esigenze del                             lavoro e delle tecniche dell’arte molitoria                             rimanendo produttivo sino agli inizi del ‘900                             quando, progressivamente, venne abbandonato e i suoi impianti andarono distrutti quasi del tutto finchè, agli inzi degli '80 il Comune di Quinto di Treviso lo ha acquistato e restaurato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oggi, il Mulino è visitabile tutte                             le domeniche e i giorni festivi ed, eccezionalmente,                             viene messo in funzione a scopo didattico in occasione                             di eventi e manifestazioni popolari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_TuOrX5TEeo/TiZ5pmeCeRI/AAAAAAAAEak/1QD19jAx_Vk/s1600/DSCN4774.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_TuOrX5TEeo/TiZ5pmeCeRI/AAAAAAAAEak/1QD19jAx_Vk/s1600/DSCN4774.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_TuOrX5TEeo/TiZ5pmeCeRI/AAAAAAAAEak/1QD19jAx_Vk/s320/DSCN4774.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YyUmZE8FaP0/TiZ5O6HlUkI/AAAAAAAAEag/RE15oEmL_EI/s1600/DSCN4796.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YyUmZE8FaP0/TiZ5O6HlUkI/AAAAAAAAEag/RE15oEmL_EI/s320/DSCN4796.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poco oltre il Mulino, lungo il sentiero principale                             dell’Oasi, si incontra la Cavana, il ricovero                             delle Pantane, le tipiche barche del Sile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NqiM27HGpAk/TiZ7ITvZTaI/AAAAAAAAEao/n3Dqjpf-LoE/s1600/599_Fiume+Sile_tv_Pantana.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NqiM27HGpAk/TiZ7ITvZTaI/AAAAAAAAEao/n3Dqjpf-LoE/s320/599_Fiume+Sile_tv_Pantana.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;dal web&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Oggi                             le pantane permettono al visitatore attento di godere                             la palude di Cervara da una diversa prospettiva che restituisce appieno tutti i suoi segreti e                             le sue suggestioni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Il Casone e la Peschiera&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            Oltre la cavana, sono visitabili il Casone e la Peschiera,                             due ricostruzioni storiche di strutture un tempo utilizzate                             dalle genti del fiume nella vita di tutti i giorni                             a contatto con la palude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VszlJ5xgRk4/TiZ8JiN8HYI/AAAAAAAAEas/onykwSJHohs/s1600/file_3430_GNR.jpg_1.0.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VszlJ5xgRk4/TiZ8JiN8HYI/AAAAAAAAEas/onykwSJHohs/s320/file_3430_GNR.jpg_1.0.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;dal web&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZnTmrsxXB9I/TiZ89DRhecI/AAAAAAAAEaw/9mHxQAfzM6w/s1600/DSCN4792.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZnTmrsxXB9I/TiZ89DRhecI/AAAAAAAAEaw/9mHxQAfzM6w/s320/DSCN4792.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IxXs8Zr12Hk/TiZ9ZjUPheI/AAAAAAAAEa0/qjwtPfwLMe8/s1600/DSCN4790.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IxXs8Zr12Hk/TiZ9ZjUPheI/AAAAAAAAEa0/qjwtPfwLMe8/s320/DSCN4790.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-5276563834488712806?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/5276563834488712806/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=5276563834488712806' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/5276563834488712806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/5276563834488712806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/07/una-gita.html' title='una gita a....'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nsRRjnxpLbc/TiZ3sHJidgI/AAAAAAAAEaY/cKHpfevgxQ4/s72-c/DSCN4782.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-8877148360010346257</id><published>2011-07-19T15:25:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T15:26:47.841+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elizabeth Barrett Browning'/><title type='text'>la poesia del martedì</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tV2A9rRIl-o/TiWFa1o_lLI/AAAAAAAAEaU/VIyMlr-nlgc/s1600/rosarossa.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tV2A9rRIl-o/TiWFa1o_lLI/AAAAAAAAEaU/VIyMlr-nlgc/s320/rosarossa.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Se devi amarmi, per null'altro sia&lt;br /&gt;se non che per amore; non dire mai:&lt;br /&gt;"L'amo per il sorriso, per lo sguardo,&lt;br /&gt;la gentilezza del parlare, il modo&lt;br /&gt;di pensare conforme al mio,&lt;br /&gt;che mi rese sereno un giorno". Queste&lt;br /&gt;son tutte cose che posson mutare,&lt;br /&gt;Amato, in sé o per te, e un amore&lt;br /&gt;così sorto potrebbe poi morire.&lt;br /&gt;E non amarmi per pietà di lacrime&lt;br /&gt;che bagnino il mio volto. Può scordare&lt;br /&gt;il pianto chi ebbe a lungo il tuo conforto,&lt;br /&gt;e perderti. Soltanto per amore&lt;br /&gt;amami - e sempre, per l'eternità.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tratta da "Sonetti dal portoghese" (1847)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Elizabeth Barrett Browning)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-8877148360010346257?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/8877148360010346257/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=8877148360010346257' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/8877148360010346257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/8877148360010346257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/07/la-poesia-del-martedi_19.html' title='la poesia del martedì'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tV2A9rRIl-o/TiWFa1o_lLI/AAAAAAAAEaU/VIyMlr-nlgc/s72-c/rosarossa.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-2133230456032576096</id><published>2011-07-18T14:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T14:36:15.181+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiori'/><title type='text'>in terrazza d'estate</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hEJK2SdvFfg/TiQm-HvliuI/AAAAAAAAEaE/VetDSktSDo8/s1600/DSCN3850.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hEJK2SdvFfg/TiQm-HvliuI/AAAAAAAAEaE/VetDSktSDo8/s320/DSCN3850.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;portulache&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sono molto orgogliosa delle mie portulache: sono state seminate l'anno scorso ed hanno rallegrato la mia terrazza per tutta l'estate 2010.&lt;br /&gt;Man mano che sfiorivano, ho raccolto i semi, che sono numerosissimi, e li ho seminati in altri vasi.&lt;br /&gt;Quest'anno è un tripudio di colori!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NpsJOjbzyso/TiQnEV5w3zI/AAAAAAAAEaI/-9Bj_AoJDaI/s1600/DSCN3851.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NpsJOjbzyso/TiQnEV5w3zI/AAAAAAAAEaI/-9Bj_AoJDaI/s320/DSCN3851.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-2133230456032576096?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/2133230456032576096/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=2133230456032576096' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/2133230456032576096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/2133230456032576096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/07/in-terrazza-destate.html' title='in terrazza d&apos;estate'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hEJK2SdvFfg/TiQm-HvliuI/AAAAAAAAEaE/VetDSktSDo8/s72-c/DSCN3850.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-8800055657495881471</id><published>2011-07-14T07:43:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T07:45:43.846+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luna'/><title type='text'>La luna dei pellerossa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GYlcoP1fb20/Th6AcQXodrI/AAAAAAAAEZA/4fRKfFdzVVA/s1600/+luna+pellirossa.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GYlcoP1fb20/Th6AcQXodrI/AAAAAAAAEZA/4fRKfFdzVVA/s1600/+luna+pellirossa.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Luna piena del fieno&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Un altro nome desunto dalla vita della campagna dove si taglia l'erba più rigogliosa, si fa essiccare per l'inverno e si mette al sicuro per quando gli armenti non avranno più possibilità di trovare di che sfamarsi, nelle sconfinate lande innevate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Proverbio&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;La luna non ha a che fare con i granchi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Secondo una tradizione popolare molto accreditata, i granchi, i gamberi ed altri crostacei, durante la Luna piena sono più turgidi e succosi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Qualcuno, però, ha voluto esprimere la propria incredulità coniando, appunto, questo detto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-8800055657495881471?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/8800055657495881471/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=8800055657495881471' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/8800055657495881471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/8800055657495881471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/07/la-luna-dei-pellerossa.html' title='La luna dei pellerossa'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GYlcoP1fb20/Th6AcQXodrI/AAAAAAAAEZA/4fRKfFdzVVA/s72-c/+luna+pellirossa.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-946251090143127545</id><published>2011-07-12T09:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T09:13:27.515+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pessoa'/><title type='text'>la poesia del martedì</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S3RyNF_GIhM/Thvz6-05ThI/AAAAAAAAEY8/OLu_3O7QiqA/s1600/rosarossa.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S3RyNF_GIhM/Thvz6-05ThI/AAAAAAAAEY8/OLu_3O7QiqA/s320/rosarossa.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tutte le lettere d’amore sono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ridicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Non sarebbero lettere d’amore se non fossero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ridicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Anch’io ho scritto ai miei tempi lettere d’amore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;come le altre,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ridicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Le lettere d’amore, se c’è l’amore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;devono essere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ridicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ma dopotutto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;solo coloro che non hanno mai scritto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;lettere d’amore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ridicoli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Magari fosse ancora il tempo in cui scrivevo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;senza accorgermene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;lettere d’amore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ridicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;La verità è che oggi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sono i miei ricordi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;di quelle lettere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;a essere ridicoli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;(Tutte le parole sdrucciole,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;come tutti i sentimenti sdruccioli,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sono naturalmente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ridicole).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;(Fernado Pessoa) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-946251090143127545?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/946251090143127545/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=946251090143127545' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/946251090143127545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/946251090143127545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/07/la-poesia-del-martedi_12.html' title='la poesia del martedì'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S3RyNF_GIhM/Thvz6-05ThI/AAAAAAAAEY8/OLu_3O7QiqA/s72-c/rosarossa.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-2619742529505285780</id><published>2011-07-07T09:05:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T09:13:58.054+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puglia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonna papera cucina'/><title type='text'>una ricettina sfiziosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NCnySH1aP9E/ThVYa7y3kOI/AAAAAAAAEY4/98ClW3VB4DY/s1600/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NCnySH1aP9E/ThVYa7y3kOI/AAAAAAAAEY4/98ClW3VB4DY/s200/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" width="177" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;PUGLIA &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Riso patate e cozze&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ingredienti:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;300 gr. di riso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;500 gr.di patate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1 kg. di cozze &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1 spicchio di aglio, cipolla,prezzemolo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;olio extra vergine di oliva &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;pepe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Preparazione:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lavate e spazzolate bene le cozze in abbondante acqua; ponetele in un tegame, insieme all’aglio tritato, e lasciatele aprire sul fuoco.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Eliminate i gusci e filtrate il loro liquido.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lavate, sbucciate e affettate le patate; con una metà ricoprite il fondo di una teglia, già unto di olio; conditele con pepe, prezzemolo e cipolla tritate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ricoprite il tutto con il riso, aggiungete i molluschi e le patate rimaste assieme al trito di cipolla e prezzemolo restante.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Pepate e aggiungete un po’ d’olio e ricoprite il tutto con l'acqua&amp;nbsp; di cottura delle cozze più altra acqua .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ponete la teglia in forno gia caldo e fate cuocere, a fuoco medio, per circa 45 minuti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;proverbi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0; margin-top: 0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;U SCARPAR VA CH'LE SCARP ROTT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(IL CALZOLAIO CAMMINA CON LE SCARPE ROTTE)&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Truvu'd'     cas'....scem' d' chiazz'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Insofferente   in famiglia e pazzo con gli amici)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/1148850136473212964-2619742529505285780?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/2619742529505285780/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=2619742529505285780' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/2619742529505285780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/2619742529505285780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/07/puglia-patate-e-cozze-ingredienti-300.html' title='una ricettina sfiziosa'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NCnySH1aP9E/ThVYa7y3kOI/AAAAAAAAEY4/98ClW3VB4DY/s72-c/nonna_papera_ric.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-5402665145762573289</id><published>2011-07-06T07:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T07:44:30.149+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><title type='text'>ecco perchè ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_DJ5XCmaX-A/ThPz1MPNF5I/AAAAAAAAEY0/w7cI2865wy0/s1600/tan_0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="254" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_DJ5XCmaX-A/ThPz1MPNF5I/AAAAAAAAEY0/w7cI2865wy0/s320/tan_0.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;... la pelle si abbronza&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nella nostra epidermide, che è lo strato superficiale della pelle, ci sono delle particolari cellule dette melanociti all'interno delle quali si trova una sostanza, la melanina.&lt;br /&gt;Quando la pelle è colpita dai raggi del sole, poichè questi sono potenzialmente nocivi, il nostro organismo mette in atto un meccanismo di difesa che consiste proprio nell'elevata produzione di melanina.&lt;br /&gt;Questa ha una funzione protettiva rispetto ai possibili danni dei raggi ultravioletti e fa sì che la nostra carnagione risulti più scura. Quindi il cambiamento di colore aumenta quanto maggiori sono le radiazioni solari e il rilascio del pigmento melanina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-5402665145762573289?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/5402665145762573289/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=5402665145762573289' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/5402665145762573289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/5402665145762573289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/07/ecco-perche.html' title='ecco perchè ...'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_DJ5XCmaX-A/ThPz1MPNF5I/AAAAAAAAEY0/w7cI2865wy0/s72-c/tan_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-1678853866893907602</id><published>2011-07-05T09:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T09:25:14.060+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piqueras'/><title type='text'>la poesia del martedì</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-maGqjtXPnww/ThK8A3cre1I/AAAAAAAAEYw/H1-bLJJ-q9k/s1600/rosarossa.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-maGqjtXPnww/ThK8A3cre1I/AAAAAAAAEYw/H1-bLJJ-q9k/s320/rosarossa.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tutto è pronto; la valigia,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;le camicie, le mappe, la fatua speranza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi spolvero le palpebre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho messo all'occhiello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la rosa dei venti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tutto è pronto: il mare, l'atlante, l'aria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi manca solo il quadro,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un diario di bordo, il dove, le carte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di navigazione, venti a favore,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;il coraggio e qualcuno che mi ami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come non so amarmi io.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La nave che non c'è, le mani attonite,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lo sguardo intento, le imboscate,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e l'orizzonte un filo ombelicale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sottolineando questi versi sospesi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tutto è pronto: è serio, è vano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Juan Vicente Piqueras)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-1678853866893907602?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/1678853866893907602/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=1678853866893907602' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/1678853866893907602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/1678853866893907602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/07/la-poesia-del-martedi.html' title='la poesia del martedì'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-maGqjtXPnww/ThK8A3cre1I/AAAAAAAAEYw/H1-bLJJ-q9k/s72-c/rosarossa.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-1826911753461595556</id><published>2011-07-03T12:07:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T12:07:54.676+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caprifoglio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cosmesi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitoterapia'/><title type='text'>le erbe della salute</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MpjMqRiGVvE/ThA64Mbfv3I/AAAAAAAAEYs/WjuI7zy6ErI/s1600/17bd774c93900203ef065fac122a004f.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MpjMqRiGVvE/ThA64Mbfv3I/AAAAAAAAEYs/WjuI7zy6ErI/s320/17bd774c93900203ef065fac122a004f.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;CAPRIFOGLIO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(lonicera priclymenum)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originario dell'Europa continentale, il caprifoglio venne descritto dal medico greco Dioscoride (I sec. d.C.) nel &lt;i&gt;De Materia Medica&lt;/i&gt; per le sue proprietà terapeutiche.&lt;br /&gt;Cresce spontaneamente un po' ovunque nella nostra penisola, in terreni argillosi, ai margini dei boschi e lungo le siepi marine e collinari fino a 1000 metri.&lt;br /&gt;Viene attualmente coltivata come pianta ornamentale.&lt;br /&gt;Cespuglio perenne e rampicante lianoso, può arrivare a oltre quarant'anni di vita.&lt;br /&gt;Presenta radice fibrosa con estese ramificazioni, un fusto con rami gracili e volubili, foglie opposte e ovali con picciolo corto, fiori grandi in gruppo di colore bianco giallastro con sfumature roseo-porporine, molto profumati.&lt;br /&gt;Le parti utilizzabili in fitoterapia sono &lt;i&gt;la corteccia, le foglie e i fiori&lt;/i&gt; raccolti nel tardo pomeriggio (giugno-luglio) e fatti essiccare all'ombra.&lt;br /&gt;I suoi costituenti sono: &lt;i&gt;acido salicilico, mucillagine, glucoside, essenza&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uso tradizionale&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In passato il decotto di corteccia veniva usato come diuretico e dudorifero.&lt;br /&gt;Con i fiori si preparavano sciroppi espettoranti ed infusi antispasmodici nonchè &lt;br /&gt;tonici del sistema nervoso. Per uso esterno, le foglie fresche, applicate sulle ferite superficiali, esercitano un'azione astringente, antiflogistica e cicatrizzante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;In cosmesi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fiori interi, compresi gli stami, sono odorosissimi e, pertanto, trovano utilizzo nella preparazione dei profumi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-1826911753461595556?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/1826911753461595556/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=1826911753461595556' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/1826911753461595556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/1826911753461595556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/07/le-erbe-della-salute.html' title='le erbe della salute'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MpjMqRiGVvE/ThA64Mbfv3I/AAAAAAAAEYs/WjuI7zy6ErI/s72-c/17bd774c93900203ef065fac122a004f.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-3087460827451179706</id><published>2011-07-02T08:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T08:29:53.916+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='capelli rossi'/><title type='text'>capelli rossi e...dintorni</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rupi_YUJ0XY/Tg66eESHGXI/AAAAAAAAEYo/NOIkFboL01E/s1600/jessica-rabbit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rupi_YUJ0XY/Tg66eESHGXI/AAAAAAAAEYo/NOIkFboL01E/s320/jessica-rabbit.jpg" width="258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Mi sono spesso chiesta&amp;nbsp; l'origine di alcuni "detti" che ho sentito o letto&amp;nbsp; che riguardano le persone con capelli rossi e che sono diffusi in tutt'Italia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;A la casa  de ripile rusce, nun ce magnà e nun ce vève si ni cunusce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;A casa di chi ha i capelli  rossi, non mangiare e non bere se non li conosci.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Il più buono dei rossi ha ucciso i genitori per andare in gita con gli orfanelli&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(detto veneto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho fatto alcune ricerche e da Wikipedia e altre fonti simili ho appreso quanto segue:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;"Il rutilismo è la caratteristica delle persone che hanno peli e capelli rossi o castano ramato. Questa caratteristica è occasionale nelle popolazioni caucasiche e si crede relazionata con una pigmentazione più chiara e la presenza di lentiggini.&lt;br /&gt;La comparsa di chiome rosse è stata associata in molte popolazioni ad antenati celti o fenici, però questo deve essere ancora dimostrato. Alcuni studiosi autorevoli sostengono che grandi personaggi storici, come Gengis Khan,avevano capelli rossi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nell'antico Egitto si consideravano i rossi come discendenti di Seth e si attribuiva loro una maggiore ferocia.&lt;br /&gt;Nella cultura giudeo-cristiana, il rutilismo poteva avere a che fare con Caino e alcuni personaggi biblici erano immaginati coi capelli rossi, come Giuda Iscariota, Esaù e Maria Maddalena. Gli unici personaggi biblici di cui si hanno testimonianza scritta ad avere i capelli rossi sono Esaù (Genesi 25,25) e Re David (1 Samuele 16,12).&lt;br /&gt; Secondo alcune ipotesi non ufficiali, nelle leggende lo stesso Ulisse avrebbe posseduto tale colore di capelli. Prova ne sarebbe il fatto che il suo nome greco Odysséus (Ὀδυσσεύς) deriverebbe dal verbo *odýssomai (*ὀδύσσομαι, "essere adirato"), in quanto si pensava in antichità che le persone dai capelli rossi fossero facilmente irascibili e quindi propense all'odio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esiste&amp;nbsp; una superstizione (forse romana) secondo cui queste caratteristiche portano sfortuna; si dice che in questo caso per non ricevere cattiva sorte bisogna toccare un bottone. Per questa superstizione nelle epoche passate molti rossi sono stati ripudiati o assassinati. [senza fonte]&lt;br /&gt;Nel medioevo coloro che avevano capelli rossi erano uomini dalla fama sinistra , in quanto si ritenevano frutto di relazioni illecite e concepimenti durante il ciclo mestruale. I capelli rossi erano legati, in molte leggende e tradizioni popolari, ai traditori (come Giuda, Gano di Maganza, Mordred), o altre classi di reietti (ebrei, donne adultere, eretici, lebbrosi); essi inoltre venivano talvolta messi all'indice come persone segnate da uno sfrenato desiderio sessuale che li avvicinava alle bestie: per esempio nella fiaba de "L'uomo di ferro" dei fratelli Grimm un selvaggio fabbro dai capelli rossi è il custode delle ricchezze aurifere di un bosco stregato.&lt;br /&gt;Addirittura si pensava che una delle condizioni che portavano al vampirismo era avere i capelli rossi."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-3087460827451179706?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/3087460827451179706/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=3087460827451179706' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3087460827451179706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3087460827451179706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/07/capelli-rossi-edintorni.html' title='capelli rossi e...dintorni'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rupi_YUJ0XY/Tg66eESHGXI/AAAAAAAAEYo/NOIkFboL01E/s72-c/jessica-rabbit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-8672334681301859814</id><published>2011-07-01T08:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T08:00:41.409+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vestitino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caterina'/><title type='text'>questo l'ho fatto io</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vanxFSeZZxE/TgxtXuodG1I/AAAAAAAAEYk/s4vI2dJc5p0/s1600/DSCN4768.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vanxFSeZZxE/TgxtXuodG1I/AAAAAAAAEYk/s4vI2dJc5p0/s320/DSCN4768.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;il vestitino di Caterina&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Caterina è la dolce, "terribile" bambina di mia sorella Enrichetta. E' anche la mia figlioccia di battesimo ed ha 4 anni e mezzo. E' molto vanitosa e le piacciono molto il colore rosa e fiocchi e fiocchetti.&lt;br /&gt;La sua mamma ha comprato del sangallo rosa ed io, lavorando a maglia del cotone melange, ho fatto lo sprone. Ho poi cucito la gonna ed assemblato il tutto.&lt;br /&gt;Spero che le piaccia e che le vada bene, perchè tutto è stato fatto a distanza.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-8672334681301859814?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/8672334681301859814/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=8672334681301859814' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/8672334681301859814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/8672334681301859814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/07/questo-lho-fatto-io.html' title='questo l&apos;ho fatto io'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vanxFSeZZxE/TgxtXuodG1I/AAAAAAAAEYk/s4vI2dJc5p0/s72-c/DSCN4768.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-5816730696529090928</id><published>2011-06-30T14:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T14:23:42.150+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Campania'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='struffoli'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonna papera cucina'/><title type='text'>una ricettina sfiziosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hpLdO5LZch8/TgxpUuZf2eI/AAAAAAAAEX8/0X7FxOw_tS0/s1600/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hpLdO5LZch8/TgxpUuZf2eI/AAAAAAAAEX8/0X7FxOw_tS0/s200/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" width="177" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Campania&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Struffoli&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredienti:&lt;br /&gt;- Farina 600 gr&lt;br /&gt;- Uova 4 + 1 tuorlo&lt;br /&gt;- zucchero 2 cucchiai&lt;br /&gt;- burro 80 gr &lt;br /&gt;- 1 bicchierino di limoncello o rum&lt;br /&gt;- Scorza di mezzo limone grattuggiata&lt;br /&gt;- Sale un pizzico&lt;br /&gt;- olio&amp;nbsp; per friggere&lt;br /&gt;- Miele 400 gr&lt;br /&gt;- confettini colorati &lt;br /&gt;- confettini cannellini (confettini che all’interno contengono aromi alla cannella)&lt;br /&gt;- 100 gr di arancia candita &lt;br /&gt;- 100 gr di cedro candito &lt;br /&gt;- 50 gr di zucca candita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disponete la farina sul piano di lavoro e impastatela con uova, burro, zucchero, scorza grattugiata di mezzo limone, un bicchierino di rum e un po' di sale. Ottenuta un pasta omogenea, datele la forma di una palla e fatela riposare mezz’ora. Poi lavoratela ancora brevemente e ricavatene, rullandoli sul piano infarinato, tanti bastoncelli spessi un dito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagliateli a tocchettini che disporrete senza sovrapporli su un telo infarinato.&lt;br /&gt;Al momento di friggerli, porli in un setaccio e scuoterli in modo da eliminare la farina in eccesso.&lt;br /&gt;Friggeteli pochi alla volta in abbondante olio bollente.&lt;br /&gt;Prelevateli gonfi e dorati, non particolarmente coloriti e soprattutto non bruciati. Sgocciolateli e depositateli ad asciugare su carta assorbente da cucina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fate liquefare il miele a bagnomaria in una pentola abbastanza capiente, toglietela dal fuoco e unitelo agli struffoli fritti, rimescolando delicatamente fino a quando non si siano bene impregnati di miele. Versare quindi la metà circa dei confettini e della frutta candita tagliata a pezzettini e rimescolare di nuovo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prendete quindi il piatto di portata, e disponete gli struffoli su di esso. Poi, a miele ancora caldo, prendete i confettini e la frutta candita restanti e spargetela sugli struffoli in modo da cercare di ottenere un effetto esteticamente gradevole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Proverbi &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;A casa d''o 'mpiso nun parlà 'e corda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;(a casa dell'impiccato non parlare di corda) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Dicette 'a lucciola, io pure faccio luce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;(Ogunonel suo piccolo si sente importante)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-5816730696529090928?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/5816730696529090928/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=5816730696529090928' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/5816730696529090928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/5816730696529090928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/06/una-ricettina-sfiziosa_30.html' title='una ricettina sfiziosa'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hpLdO5LZch8/TgxpUuZf2eI/AAAAAAAAEX8/0X7FxOw_tS0/s72-c/nonna_papera_ric.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-3847653745656766462</id><published>2011-06-28T08:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T08:43:16.308+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barrett Browning Elizabett'/><title type='text'>la poesia del martedì</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0lSoIIXndag/Tgl3Yr6WNNI/AAAAAAAAEX4/uoeT2m_AClw/s1600/rosarossa.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0lSoIIXndag/Tgl3Yr6WNNI/AAAAAAAAEX4/uoeT2m_AClw/s320/rosarossa.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come ti amo&lt;br /&gt;Come ti amo? - Come ti amo? Lascia che ti annoveri i modi.&lt;br /&gt;Ti amo fino agli estremi di profondità, &lt;br /&gt;di altura e di estensione che l’anima mia &lt;br /&gt;può raggiungere, quando al di là del corporeo &lt;br /&gt;tocco i confini dell’Essere e della Grazia Ideale. &lt;br /&gt;Ti amo entro la sfera delle necessità quotidiane, &lt;br /&gt;alla luce del giorno e al lume di candela. &lt;br /&gt;Ti amo liberamente, come gli uomini che lottano per la Giustizia; &lt;br /&gt;Ti amo con la stessa purezza con cui essi&lt;br /&gt;rifuggono dalla lode;&lt;br /&gt;Ti amo con la passione delle trascorse sofferenze &lt;br /&gt;e quella che fanciulla mettevo nella fede;&lt;br /&gt;Ti amo con quell’amore che credevo aver smarrito &lt;br /&gt;coi miei santi perduti, - ti amo col respiro, &lt;br /&gt;i sorrisi, le lacrime dell’intera mia vita! - e, &lt;br /&gt;se Dio vuole, ancor meglio t’amerò dopo la morte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth Barrett Browning &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-3847653745656766462?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/3847653745656766462/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=3847653745656766462' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3847653745656766462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3847653745656766462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/06/la-poesia-del-martedi_28.html' title='la poesia del martedì'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0lSoIIXndag/Tgl3Yr6WNNI/AAAAAAAAEX4/uoeT2m_AClw/s72-c/rosarossa.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-5799853457777616429</id><published>2011-06-25T20:23:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T20:28:10.091+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kunert'/><title type='text'>le tre scimmiette</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yzxa73FkXho/TgLcC557PhI/AAAAAAAAEXs/eJH75fbhX3o/s1600/3scimmiette.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yzxa73FkXho/TgLcC557PhI/AAAAAAAAEXs/eJH75fbhX3o/s320/3scimmiette.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;   Famoso nel mondo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;   e riprodotto con vario materiale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; è&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;   il gruppo di tre piccole scimmie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;   del gran tempio indù di Benares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;   Il primo animale serra con le manine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;   in un gesto timoroso la bocca,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;   il secondo gli occhi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;   il terzo si tura le orecchie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;   Chi non ode tutto ciò che accade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;   non vede tutto ciò che di fronte a lui si fa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;   e non dice tutto ciò che sa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;   costui solo diventa molto vecchio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;   Certo questo comportamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;   ha un presupposto indispensabile:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;   essere di pietra fino in fondo al cuore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Günter         Kunert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/1148850136473212964-5799853457777616429?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/5799853457777616429/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=5799853457777616429' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/5799853457777616429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/5799853457777616429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2008/01/le-tre-scimmiette.html' title='le tre scimmiette'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yzxa73FkXho/TgLcC557PhI/AAAAAAAAEXs/eJH75fbhX3o/s72-c/3scimmiette.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-6806772359838447711</id><published>2011-06-24T08:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T08:24:33.226+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><title type='text'>...si dice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QQEsKKbe-Rk/TgQsAQUf_2I/AAAAAAAAEX0/iA4gQgHG3xQ/s1600/62a0126e90cf41694f3c2dccbe24f2b5.upload.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QQEsKKbe-Rk/TgQsAQUf_2I/AAAAAAAAEX0/iA4gQgHG3xQ/s320/62a0126e90cf41694f3c2dccbe24f2b5.upload.jpeg" width="243" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"attaccare bottone"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'espressione &lt;i&gt;"attaccare bottone"&lt;/i&gt; vuol dire fermare e trattenere qualcuno a lungo con discorsi lunghi e prolissi fino alla noia.&lt;br /&gt;L'espressione che in origine aveva una valenza negativa, si ispira alle mosse di chi deve ttaccare davvero un bottone su un indumento indossato da qualcuno: il sarto deve tenere l'interessato immobile per tutto il tempo di un'operazione elaborata e ripetitiva in cui l'ago viene ripassato più e più volte attraverso la stoffa perchè il bottone resti alla fine bene attaccato. L'immagine ben si presta alla metafora del chiaccherone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-6806772359838447711?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/6806772359838447711/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=6806772359838447711' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/6806772359838447711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/6806772359838447711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/06/si-dice_24.html' title='...si dice'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QQEsKKbe-Rk/TgQsAQUf_2I/AAAAAAAAEX0/iA4gQgHG3xQ/s72-c/62a0126e90cf41694f3c2dccbe24f2b5.upload.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-7812601229445488860</id><published>2011-06-23T08:43:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T08:09:46.120+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Molise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonna papera cucina'/><title type='text'>una ricettina sfiziosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HB6PMYHLw98/TgLcwxn8AYI/AAAAAAAAEXw/bLslUQJbjDc/s1600/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HB6PMYHLw98/TgLcwxn8AYI/AAAAAAAAEXw/bLslUQJbjDc/s200/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" width="177" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Molise&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;papatilli&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sono dolci preparati secondo la tradizione di un’epoca povera che non poteva consentirsi lo zucchero e che affidava al miele il compito di addolcire le vivande. Il tocco speciale, era  garantito dal  pepe che  accentuava il sapore e  aggiungeva preziosità ed opulenza ad un dolce preparato per una ricorrenza importante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INGREDIENTI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Kilogrammo di miele&lt;br /&gt;100 grammi di mandorle tostate&lt;br /&gt;1 limone&lt;br /&gt;pepe&lt;br /&gt;farina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PREPARAZIONE&lt;br /&gt;Versate in una casseruola 1 kg di miele e portatelo a bollore.&lt;br /&gt;Mettere la casseruola sul bordo del fornello e, sempre mescolando, unite 100 grammi di mandorle tostate, la scorza grattugiata di 1 limone, abbondante pepe e tanta farina quanto ne occorre per ottenere un impasto sufficientemente denso. Versate questo impasto in teglie da dolci dal bordo basso e lasciatelo raffreddare. Poi tagliatelo in rettangolini o triangolini, che cuocerete ne forno, a fuoco basso. Si servono freddi con vino da dessert e si conservano a lungo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;proverbi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Pane che  l'uòcchie, casce senz'uòcchie e vine che te caccia l'uòcchie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;(Pane con gli occhi, formaggio  senz'occhi e vino che ti fa uscire gli occhi.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;A la casa  de ri pile rusce, nen ce magnà e nun ce vève si ni cunusce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style="color: black;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Alla casa di chi ha i capelli  rossi, non mangiare e non bere se non li conosci.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-7812601229445488860?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/7812601229445488860/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=7812601229445488860' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/7812601229445488860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/7812601229445488860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/06/una-ricettina-sfiziosa_23.html' title='una ricettina sfiziosa'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HB6PMYHLw98/TgLcwxn8AYI/AAAAAAAAEXw/bLslUQJbjDc/s72-c/nonna_papera_ric.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-9022180008103187079</id><published>2011-06-22T09:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T09:13:27.000+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinoglossa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cosmesi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitoterapia'/><title type='text'>le erbe della salute</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FDTCgZNmE40/TgGLRpn3nVI/AAAAAAAAEXk/trmoXKPI2Wo/s1600/250px-Illustration_Cynoglossum_officinale0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FDTCgZNmE40/TgGLRpn3nVI/AAAAAAAAEXk/trmoXKPI2Wo/s1600/250px-Illustration_Cynoglossum_officinale0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FDTCgZNmE40/TgGLRpn3nVI/AAAAAAAAEXk/trmoXKPI2Wo/s1600/250px-Illustration_Cynoglossum_officinale0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FDTCgZNmE40/TgGLRpn3nVI/AAAAAAAAEXk/trmoXKPI2Wo/s320/250px-Illustration_Cynoglossum_officinale0.jpg" width="202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ctg1NBuwI8Q/TgGLNP-zozI/AAAAAAAAEXg/Bcg-9GFH5uQ/s1600/cynoglossum+officinale8+varena+luglio+2005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FDTCgZNmE40/TgGLRpn3nVI/AAAAAAAAEXk/trmoXKPI2Wo/s1600/250px-Illustration_Cynoglossum_officinale0.jpg" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FDTCgZNmE40/TgGLRpn3nVI/AAAAAAAAEXk/trmoXKPI2Wo/s1600/250px-Illustration_Cynoglossum_officinale0.jpg" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gCdDu8At6to/TgGPoxBb2EI/AAAAAAAAEXo/XkgPwrCKvFk/s1600/Cynoglossum+officinale-Arnoldo+Mondadori+Editore+SpA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gCdDu8At6to/TgGPoxBb2EI/AAAAAAAAEXo/XkgPwrCKvFk/s1600/Cynoglossum+officinale-Arnoldo+Mondadori+Editore+SpA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cinoglossa (Cynoglossum Officinale)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pianta nota nella civiltà greco-romana, venne illustrata da Dioscoride.&lt;br /&gt;Il nome botanico, derivante dai termini greci &lt;i&gt;Kyon&lt;/i&gt; (cane) e &lt;i&gt;glotta&lt;/i&gt; (lingua), vuole alludere alle foglie lunghe, molli e vellutate come la lingua dei cani.&lt;br /&gt;Iscritta nel codice francese dei medicamenti del XVI secolo, entrò nella composizione di famose pillole sedative e ipnotiche assieme ad altre sostanze: &lt;i&gt;estratto d'oppio, mirra, olibano, zafferano&lt;/i&gt; (Guareschi).&lt;br /&gt;Erbacea biennale (20-80 cm.) cresce nei boschi, nelle siepi, lungo i viottoli e i pascoli sassosi collinari e montani fino a 2000 m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presenta: radice allungata bruna e villosa, fusto peloso e ramificato, foglie superiori lunghe e grigio-verdi, foglie inferiori ovali e picciolate, fiori rosso scuro o violaceo, talvolta azzurri, raccolti in minuscoli grappoli.&lt;br /&gt;Le parti utilizzate sono: le radici del secondo anno (raccolte in autunno ed essiccate al sole), le foglie fresche.&lt;br /&gt;I principi attivi sono costituiti da: olio essenziale, alcaloidi, mucillagine, resina, tannino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uso tradizionale&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La tradizione attribuisce ai preparati di cinoglossa proprietà emollienti, calmanti, astringenti, sonnifere e antispasmodiche.&lt;br /&gt;Il decotto di radice (o del suo strato corticale) veniva utilizzato nelle diarree.&lt;br /&gt;Oggi questa pianta trova applicazione solo per uso esterno: con le foglie fresche triturate e bollite si preparano cataplasmi per emorroidi e screpolature della pelle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;In cosmesi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il decotto viene impiegato per lozioni astringenti contro la dilatazione dei pori cutanei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-9022180008103187079?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/9022180008103187079/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=9022180008103187079' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/9022180008103187079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/9022180008103187079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/06/le-erbe-della-salute_22.html' title='le erbe della salute'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FDTCgZNmE40/TgGLRpn3nVI/AAAAAAAAEXk/trmoXKPI2Wo/s72-c/250px-Illustration_Cynoglossum_officinale0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-6903850598044219933</id><published>2011-06-21T09:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T09:28:10.876+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Herman Hesse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><title type='text'>la poesia del martedì</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-utQ_QBqNuaU/TgBE9J_UApI/AAAAAAAAEXU/3evlr-OlBS4/s1600/dscn4082_v.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IfDV0SXU92w/TgBGbZdKqvI/AAAAAAAAEXY/6j0RxovPBrk/s1600/grano-e-papaveri-a17991360.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IfDV0SXU92w/TgBGbZdKqvI/AAAAAAAAEXY/6j0RxovPBrk/s320/grano-e-papaveri-a17991360.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fotocommunity.it/pc/pc/display/17991360"&gt;http://www.fotocommunity.it/pc/pc/display/17991360&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Estate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Improvvisamente fu piena estate.&lt;br /&gt;I campi verdi di grano, cresciuti e&lt;br /&gt;riempiti nelle lunghe settimane di piogge,&lt;br /&gt;cominciavano a imbiancarsi,&lt;br /&gt;in ogni campo il papavero lampeggiava&lt;br /&gt;col suo rosso smagliante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La bianca e polverosa strada maestra era arroventata,&lt;br /&gt;dai boschi diventati più scuri risuonava più spossato,&lt;br /&gt;più greve e penetrante il richiamo del cuculo,&lt;br /&gt;nei prati delle alture, sui loro flessibili steli,&lt;br /&gt;si cullavano le margherite e le lupinelle,&lt;br /&gt;la sabbia e le scabbiose, già tutte in pieno rigoglio&lt;br /&gt;e nel febbrile, folle anelito della dissipazione&lt;br /&gt;dell'approssimarsi della morte&lt;br /&gt;perché a sera si sentiva qua e là nei villaggi il chiaro,&lt;br /&gt;inesorabile avvertimento delle falci in azione.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H. Hesse&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-6903850598044219933?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/6903850598044219933/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=6903850598044219933' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/6903850598044219933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/6903850598044219933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/06/la-poesia-del-martedi_21.html' title='la poesia del martedì'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IfDV0SXU92w/TgBGbZdKqvI/AAAAAAAAEXY/6j0RxovPBrk/s72-c/grano-e-papaveri-a17991360.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-7858366483385190833</id><published>2011-06-20T08:47:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T08:53:08.940+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><title type='text'>ecco perchè...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oN6PVwF1Y08/Tf7qV25IQMI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/iyknf5S51t0/s1600/nebbia1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="249" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oN6PVwF1Y08/Tf7qV25IQMI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/iyknf5S51t0/s320/nebbia1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;...la nebbia tende a formarsi in banchi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La nebbia si forma quando in presenza di particolari condizioni atmosferiche (alta pressione, assenza di ventilazione, umidità al 100%) l'aria si satura di goccioline d'acqua o, in caso di temperature molto rigide, di cristalli di ghiaccio.&lt;br /&gt;Il fenomeno può essere causato da un'intensa evaporazione d'acqua (proveniente da bacini , corsi d'acqua o terreni molto umidi) o da raffreddamento dell'aria.&lt;br /&gt;Poichè queste condizioni possono facilmente variare al suolo, il fenomeno non si verifica mai in modo uniforme, ma in banchi di intensità differente. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-7858366483385190833?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/7858366483385190833/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=7858366483385190833' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/7858366483385190833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/7858366483385190833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/06/ecco-perche_20.html' title='ecco perchè...'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oN6PVwF1Y08/Tf7qV25IQMI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/iyknf5S51t0/s72-c/nebbia1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-5781067687206829254</id><published>2011-06-18T10:16:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T10:16:54.742+02:00</updated><title type='text'>luna blu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-301pQNZSemM/Tfxd5F94BFI/AAAAAAAAEXM/chbo4MzMYFE/s1600/lunablu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-301pQNZSemM/Tfxd5F94BFI/AAAAAAAAEXM/chbo4MzMYFE/s320/lunablu.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;La tredicesima luna&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luna blu è il nome con cui, nella pratica moderna, si chiama generalmente la seconda di due lune piene, quando esse cadano in uno stesso mese solare. L'origine del termine popolare Luna blu è controverso, perché il suo significato è cambiato nel tempo &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333330; font-family: inherit; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Esiste effettivamente un fenomeno per cui la Luna si colora di blu, a causa della presenza di particolari polveri in atmosfera)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Oggigiorno le lune sono infatti comunemente ordinate a partire dal mese di gennaio mentre in origine l'anno, in molte tradizioni pagane, incominciava invece con il solstizio invernale e da qui si iniziava a contare le lune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anticamente la Luna blu era la terza luna piena in una stagione che ne contenesse quattro. Una stagione regolare ne ha normalmente solo tre, ed il carattere di eccezionalità conferiva a questa Luna caratteristiche di punto di riferimento per i propri traguardi, per vedere se i propri scopi fossero raggiunti, e per meditare sulle mancanze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si dice che sia possibile vederla una volta ogni tre anni se non addirittura cinque. È un evento molto raro, per questo si dice sia adatta alla divinazione e agli incantesimi più potenti.&lt;br /&gt;È quindi associata ad animali di potere come serpenti e gufi, mentre i colori ricorrenti sono ovviamente le tinte più scure del blu ed il viola; la pietra per eccellenza è l'ossidiana e l'albero preferito è il sambuco.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-5781067687206829254?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/5781067687206829254/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=5781067687206829254' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/5781067687206829254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/5781067687206829254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/06/luna-blu.html' title='luna blu'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-301pQNZSemM/Tfxd5F94BFI/AAAAAAAAEXM/chbo4MzMYFE/s72-c/lunablu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-2081810806723054692</id><published>2011-06-16T14:06:00.029+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T14:13:27.261+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abruzzo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonna papera cucina'/><title type='text'>una ricettina sfiziosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RwYCLVkezqw/Tfnx2_UjzkI/AAAAAAAAEXI/On6nxVBA1XI/s1600/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RwYCLVkezqw/Tfnx2_UjzkI/AAAAAAAAEXI/On6nxVBA1XI/s200/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" width="177" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;ABRUZZO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fettuccine ai peperoni &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredienti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;500 g di fettuccine,&lt;br /&gt;4 peperoni dolci, rossi o gialli,&lt;br /&gt;1 cipolla,&lt;br /&gt;1 bicchiere di panna liquida,&lt;br /&gt;sale e pepe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mondate i peperoni, aprendoli, togliendo il torsolo con il gambo, i semi e le costole bianche (piccanti), quindi tritateli finemente insieme alla cipolla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mentre la pasta si cuoce, scaldate in una piccola casseruola la panna insieme al trito di verdure, regolate di sale e pepe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non appena le fettucce sono cotte, scolatele e mantecatele direttamente nella casseruola con il sugo alle verdure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Servitele calde.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;proverbi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;MOGLIE E FUOCO STUZZICALI OGNI TANTO.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0; margin-top: 0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A ugn bon caval lu trappet l'aspet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(An&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;che  un buon cavallo é destinato a finire al frantoio a girare la macina)&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-2081810806723054692?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/2081810806723054692/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=2081810806723054692' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/2081810806723054692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/2081810806723054692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/06/una-ricettina-sfiziosa_16.html' title='una ricettina sfiziosa'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RwYCLVkezqw/Tfnx2_UjzkI/AAAAAAAAEXI/On6nxVBA1XI/s72-c/nonna_papera_ric.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-5861891659761782823</id><published>2011-06-15T11:11:00.017+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T11:23:08.203+02:00</updated><title type='text'>la luna dei pellirossa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-10-wTRvbXjw/Tfh31szLlcI/AAAAAAAAEXE/TWZ0cZdtfw8/s1600/+luna+pellirossa.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-10-wTRvbXjw/Tfh31szLlcI/AAAAAAAAEXE/TWZ0cZdtfw8/s1600/+luna+pellirossa.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Luna piena delle fragole&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questo delizioso e profumato frutto del sottobosco è invitato dagli Allonquin a prestare il suo nome alla Luna Piena di Giugno, splendido mese dei fiori e dei primi frutti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Proverbio&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Prima et secunda nihil, terzia indicat, quarta et quinta talis tota luna aequalis.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il detto latino significa che il primo e secondo giorno della lunazione ( il tempo che intercorre tra un novilunio e quello successivo) non offrono indicazioni sull'andamento del tempo, mentre il terzo indica il tempo che farà.&lt;br /&gt;Se poi il quarto e il quinto giorno saranno uguali al terzo, tutta la lunazione avrà le stesse caratteristiche&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-5861891659761782823?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/5861891659761782823/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=5861891659761782823' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/5861891659761782823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/5861891659761782823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/06/la-luna-dei-pellirossa.html' title='la luna dei pellirossa'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-10-wTRvbXjw/Tfh31szLlcI/AAAAAAAAEXE/TWZ0cZdtfw8/s72-c/+luna+pellirossa.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-6534457229089652799</id><published>2011-06-14T09:21:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T08:38:18.708+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hikmet'/><title type='text'>la poesia del martedì</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8NYo9772UdA/TfcMBHsg-oI/AAAAAAAAEXA/tf2bdFwGxcg/s1600/rosarossa.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8NYo9772UdA/TfcMBHsg-oI/AAAAAAAAEXA/tf2bdFwGxcg/s320/rosarossa.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se per i buoni uffici del signor Nuri spedizioniere&lt;br /&gt;la mia città, la mia Istanbul mi mandasse&lt;br /&gt;un cassone di cipresso, un cassone di sposa&lt;br /&gt;se io l'aprissi facendo risuonare&lt;br /&gt;la serratura di metallo: dccinnn ...&lt;br /&gt;due rotoli di tela finissima&lt;br /&gt;due paia di camicie&lt;br /&gt;dei fazzoletti bianchi ricamati d'argento&lt;br /&gt;dei fiori di lavanda nei sacchetti di seta&lt;br /&gt;e tu&lt;br /&gt;e se tu uscissi da lì&lt;br /&gt;ti farei sedere sull'orlo del letto&lt;br /&gt;ti metterei sotto i piedi la mia pelle di lupo&lt;br /&gt;con la testa chinata e le mani giunte starei davanti a te&lt;br /&gt;ti guarderei, gioia, ti guarderei stupito&lt;br /&gt;come sei bella, Dio mio, come sei bella&lt;br /&gt;l'aria e l'acqua d'Istanbul nel tuo sorriso&lt;br /&gt;la voluttà della mia città nel tuo sguardo&lt;br /&gt;o mia sultana, o mia signora, se tu lo permettessi&lt;br /&gt;e se il tuo schiavo l'osasse&lt;br /&gt;sarebbe come se respirasse e baciasse&lt;br /&gt;Istanbul sulla tua guancia&lt;br /&gt;ma sta' attenta&lt;br /&gt;sta' attenta a non dirmi "avvicinati"&lt;br /&gt;mi sembra che se la tua mano toccasse la mia&lt;br /&gt;cadrei morto sul pavimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nazim Hikmet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-6534457229089652799?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/6534457229089652799/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=6534457229089652799' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/6534457229089652799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/6534457229089652799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/06/la-poesia-del-martedi.html' title='la poesia del martedì'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8NYo9772UdA/TfcMBHsg-oI/AAAAAAAAEXA/tf2bdFwGxcg/s72-c/rosarossa.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-5099804047101016157</id><published>2011-06-13T14:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T14:01:52.955+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><title type='text'>ecco perchè...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KrOlD0kDZTQ/TfX6LR1hv2I/AAAAAAAAEW8/PdZSC-2dQu0/s1600/pulcino_gg21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="233" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KrOlD0kDZTQ/TfX6LR1hv2I/AAAAAAAAEW8/PdZSC-2dQu0/s320/pulcino_gg21.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;... dentro l'uovo il pulcino respira&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il pulcino che cresce dentro l'uovo utilizza l'ossigeno di cui ha bisogno attraverso il guscio.&lt;br /&gt;Un uovo di gallina infatti, in media lungo 6 cm., con un diamentro di 4,5 cm. e un peso di 60 gr, ha un guscio composto da carbonato di calcio, magnesio e fosfato di calcio e assai poroso (cosparso di almeno 6000 pori).&lt;br /&gt;Attraverso i pori avviene il ricambio ossigeno - anidride carbonica e al 19° giorno di vita il pulcino con il becco buca la membrana che lo avvolge cominciando a respirare dentro l'uovo.&lt;br /&gt;Romperà il guscio dopo tre giorni.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-5099804047101016157?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/5099804047101016157/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=5099804047101016157' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/5099804047101016157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/5099804047101016157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/06/ecco-perche_13.html' title='ecco perchè...'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KrOlD0kDZTQ/TfX6LR1hv2I/AAAAAAAAEW8/PdZSC-2dQu0/s72-c/pulcino_gg21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-5102549205666562867</id><published>2011-06-10T09:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T09:09:40.886+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><title type='text'>... si dice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z11_N32KMcQ/TfG-q1LK3oI/AAAAAAAAEW4/cHX3U3tgsaM/s1600/lunario1x.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z11_N32KMcQ/TfG-q1LK3oI/AAAAAAAAEW4/cHX3U3tgsaM/s320/lunario1x.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Sbarcare il lunario"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'espressione "sbarcare il lunario" vuol dire sopravvivere a stento economicamente, campare alla giornata ed è modo di dire antico,lo troviamo già negli scritti di fine Cinquecento.&lt;br /&gt;Si riferisce al lunario, vecchio almanacco popolare che riportava non solo giorni e mesi dell'anno, ma anche le fasi lunari, le previsioni metereologiche e altre informazioni, un tempo importanti a scandire il lavoro nei campi.&lt;br /&gt;Il termine assume allora per esteso il significato di anno e dunque si riferisce a che riesce ad arrivare in porto al termine dell'annata superandone le varie fasi più o meno favorevoli.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-5102549205666562867?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/5102549205666562867/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=5102549205666562867' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/5102549205666562867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/5102549205666562867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/06/si-dice.html' title='... si dice'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z11_N32KMcQ/TfG-q1LK3oI/AAAAAAAAEW4/cHX3U3tgsaM/s72-c/lunario1x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-3366316383587563482</id><published>2011-06-10T08:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T08:43:34.922+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lazio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonna papera cucina'/><title type='text'>una ricettina sfiziosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z-R_28XLKBU/TfG74RpUN6I/AAAAAAAAEW0/nAZmLdzLjkw/s1600/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z-R_28XLKBU/TfG74RpUN6I/AAAAAAAAEW0/nAZmLdzLjkw/s200/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" width="176" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;LAZIO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Carciofi alla romana&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredienti:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 carciofi&lt;br /&gt;olio&lt;br /&gt;prezzemolo&lt;br /&gt;menta&lt;br /&gt;4 filetti di acciuga&lt;br /&gt;3spicchi d'aglio&lt;br /&gt;1 limone&lt;br /&gt;sale, pepe&lt;br /&gt;1 bicchiere di vino bianco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulire i carciofi (eliminando le foglie dure) e tagliare il gambo fino a lasciarne circa 8 cm&lt;br /&gt;Spuntarli a 2/3 della loro altezza&lt;br /&gt;Tuffarli man mano in acqua fredda acidulata con il limone spremuto.&lt;br /&gt;Preparare un trito composto di prezzemolo, menta, 1 spicchio d’aglio e i filetti d’acciuga; aggiungere sale, pepe e 2 cucchiai d’olio&lt;br /&gt;Introdurre il trito amalgamato all’interno di ciascun carciofo ben sgocciolato. Sistemarli in un tegame a misura disponendoli con il gambo rivolto verso l’alto.&lt;br /&gt;Versare nel tegame il restante olio, i 2 spicchi d’aglio, il vino bianco e un mestolino d’acqua.&lt;br /&gt;Ricoprire i carciofi con un foglio di carta oleata; chiudere la casseruola con il coperchio e lasciar cuocere a fuoco moderato, fino a che non risulteranno morbidi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;proverbi &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOTTA SPARATA E LEPRE SCAPPATA, NUN S'ARICCHIAPPENO PIU'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CANI, PRINCIPI E FIJI DE MIGNOTTE, NUN CHIU'DENO MAI LE PORTE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-3366316383587563482?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/3366316383587563482/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=3366316383587563482' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3366316383587563482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3366316383587563482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/06/una-ricettina-sfiziosa_10.html' title='una ricettina sfiziosa'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z-R_28XLKBU/TfG74RpUN6I/AAAAAAAAEW0/nAZmLdzLjkw/s72-c/nonna_papera_ric.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-4803398546227773152</id><published>2011-06-09T09:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T08:26:01.120+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zodiaco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luna'/><title type='text'>la luna nei segni zodiacali</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SYr_T66sTAk/Te8jNHdn5CI/AAAAAAAAEWw/jgdX94JMIWo/s1600/luna.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SYr_T66sTAk/Te8jNHdn5CI/AAAAAAAAEWw/jgdX94JMIWo/s1600/luna.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="titolinisemin"&gt;Luna in Ariete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="31" src="http://www.ilcerchiodellaluna.it/immagini/legendalune_02-1.jpg" width="34" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I giorni del calendario lunare in cui la luna si trova in Ariete hanno le        qualità del fuoco, sono giorni del frutto e la luna è ascendente.        &lt;br /&gt;Lo spirito è impaziente e testardo, ambizioso e diretto. &lt;br /&gt;Sono giorni adatti a prendere nuove iniziative che richiedono coraggio.        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="titolinisemin"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Luna in Toro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img height="31" src="http://www.ilcerchiodellaluna.it/immagini/legendalune_03.jpg" width="30" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I giorni del calendario lunare in cui la luna si trova in Toro sono giorni          della radice con forza ascendente.&lt;br /&gt;I pensieri sono lenti e lo spirito è ostinato, realista e diretto          alla terra, alla sicurezza materiale, alle cose concrete della vita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="titolinisemin"&gt;Luna in Gemelli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="31" src="http://www.ilcerchiodellaluna.it/immagini/legendalune_04.jpg" width="24" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I giorni del calendario lunare in cui la luna si trova in Gemelli appartengono          all'elemento aria. Sono giorni del fiore e punto di transizione della          luna da ascendente a discendente. &lt;br /&gt;Sono giorni di cambiamenti repentini: di umore, climatici, dei venti.          &lt;br /&gt;Molto buoni per la comunicazione, la socializzazione, le pubbliche relazioni          e lo studio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="titolinisemin"&gt;Luna in Cancro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="31" src="http://www.ilcerchiodellaluna.it/immagini/legendalune_05.jpg" width="29" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I giorni del calendario lunare in cui la luna si trova in Cancro appartengono          all'elemento acqua, sono giorni della foglia con forza discendente. I          sentimenti assumono più forza e siamo più introspettivi,          sensibili e inquieti. Sono giorni adatti a nutrire la dimensione casalinga,          la famiglia, i figli, e gli affetti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="titolinisemin"&gt;Luna in Leone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img height="31" src="http://www.ilcerchiodellaluna.it/immagini/legendalune_06.jpg" width="27" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I giorni del calendario lunare in cui la luna si trova in Leone sono giorni          del frutto con forza discendente. E’ il segno piu’ focoso          e asciutto dello zodiaco. &lt;br /&gt;Sono giorni di coraggio, in cui siamo in contatto con il fuoco dentro          di noi. L’energia è giusta per affermare sé stessi          e la propria volontà, fare azioni coraggiose e teatrali, aprire          il proprio cuore ed essere generosi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="titolinisemin"&gt;Luna in Vergine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="31" src="http://www.ilcerchiodellaluna.it/immagini/legendalune_07.jpg" width="31" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I giorni del calendario lunare in cui la luna si trova in Vergine hanno          l'energia dell'elemento terra, sono giorni della radice con forza discendente.&lt;br /&gt;In questi giorni siamo molto riflessive e analitiche, metodiche e pazienti.          &lt;br /&gt;Sono giorni adatti a catalogare, portare ordine dove c’è          caos, fare lavori manuali e bricolage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="titolinisemin"&gt;Luna in Bilancia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="31" src="http://www.ilcerchiodellaluna.it/immagini/legendalune_08.jpg" width="33" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I giorni del calendario lunare in cui la luna si trova in Bilancia appartengono          all'elemento aria, sono giorni del fiore con forza discendente. &lt;br /&gt;Sono giorni di equilibrio, sensibilità artistica, delicatezza e          indecisione. Sono giorni adatti per le faccende di giustizia, le associazioni,          e tutto cio’ che richieda imparzialita’ e buoni rapporti.&lt;br /&gt;Il senso estetico è accentuato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="titolinisemin"&gt;Luna in Scorpione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="31" src="http://www.ilcerchiodellaluna.it/immagini/legendalune_09.jpg" width="34" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I giorni del calendario lunare in cui la luna si trova in Scorpione appartengono          all'elemento acqua. Sono giorni della foglia con forza discendente. &lt;br /&gt;Le forze vanno verso il buio e il profondo e non ci è facile accettare          le cose così come sono.&lt;br /&gt;Sono giorni in cui le intuizioni sono forti e i sentimenti appaiono incontrollabili.          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="titolinisemin"&gt;Luna in Sagittario&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="31" src="http://www.ilcerchiodellaluna.it/immagini/legendalune_10-1.jpg" width="23" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I giorni del calendario lunare in cui la luna si trova in Sagittario appartengono          all'elemento fuoco. Sono giorni del frutto nel passaggio da luna discendente          a luna ascendente. &lt;br /&gt;Sono giorni di grande energia, di ottimismo e generosita’, in cui          pensiamo più facilmente in grande e facciamo progetti per il futuro.          &lt;br /&gt;Sono giorni buoni per lo sport e le escursioni, purchè se ne senta          il desiderio e non ci si affatichi. Sono altresì favoriti gli studi,          la legge e la religione.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="titolinisemin"&gt;Luna in Capricorno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="31" src="http://www.ilcerchiodellaluna.it/immagini/legendalune_11.jpg" width="29" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I giorni del calendario lunare in cui la luna si trova in Capricorno appartengono        all'elemento terra. Sono giorni della radice, con luna ascendente. Sono        giorni d’impegno e di pensieri chiari e decisi. &lt;br /&gt;E’ un’energia che invita al lavoro, serio e costante, e alla        pazienza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="titolinisemin"&gt;Luna in Acquario&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="GGGtestocentrale"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="31" src="http://www.ilcerchiodellaluna.it/immagini/legendalune_12.jpg" width="29" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I giorni del calendario lunare in cui la luna si trova in Acquario appartengono          all'elemento aria. Sono giorni del fiore con forza ascendente. &lt;br /&gt;Lo spirito è vivace, le intuizioni intense, e si é più          intolleranti verso i vincoli, anche immaginari. &lt;br /&gt;Sono giorni buoni per incontrarsi con le amiche, fare attivita’          di volontariato, inventare cose nuove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="GGGtestocentrale"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="GGGtestocentrale"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="titolinisemin"&gt;Luna in Pesci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="31" src="http://www.ilcerchiodellaluna.it/immagini/legendalune_13.jpg" width="119" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I giorni del calendario lunare in cui la luna si trova in Pesci appartengono          all'elemento acqua. Sono giorni della foglia, con luna ascendente. &lt;br /&gt;Sono momenti in cui lavora la fantasia e i confini sfumano. &lt;br /&gt;La sensibilita’ è accentuata e lo spirito è caritatevole.          &lt;br /&gt;Giorni buoni per sognare ad occhi aperti e prendersi cura delle creature          indifese e sofferenti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-4803398546227773152?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/4803398546227773152/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=4803398546227773152' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/4803398546227773152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/4803398546227773152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/06/la-luna-nei-segni-zodiacali.html' title='la luna nei segni zodiacali'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SYr_T66sTAk/Te8jNHdn5CI/AAAAAAAAEWw/jgdX94JMIWo/s72-c/luna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-2330243491683799303</id><published>2011-06-08T08:37:00.074+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T09:17:22.748+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cosmesi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitoterapia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonna papera cucina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alchechengi'/><title type='text'>Le erbe della salute</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;ALCHECHENGIO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BshlQRlDqhQ/Te8YqcmRujI/AAAAAAAAEWs/f2epGLfgTmg/s1600/alchechengi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BshlQRlDqhQ/Te8YqcmRujI/AAAAAAAAEWs/f2epGLfgTmg/s200/alchechengi.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(Phisalis alkekengi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le prime testimonianze delle sue propietà terapeutiche risalgono agli antichi greci che utilizzavano i frutti di questa pianta per combattere la ritenzione urinaria.&lt;br /&gt;Nei secoli successivi furono ritenuti medicamenti curativi della gotta,calcolosi ed edemi.&lt;br /&gt;Il suo nome greco &lt;i&gt;physallis&lt;/i&gt; (bolla) allude all'involucro sottile e rigonfio, di colore rosso arancio che racchiude il frutto facendolo sembrare una minuscola lanterna.&lt;br /&gt;Erbacea perenne, cresce nell'Europa meridionale, nelle siepi e zone boscose, dal mare alla collina fino a 1500 m.&lt;br /&gt;Per la sua bellezza viene coltivata anche nei giardini come pianta ornamentale.&lt;br /&gt;In fitoterapia si usano i &lt;i&gt;frutti&lt;/i&gt; (le bacche senza i loro calici) raccolti in agosto-settembre e fatti essiccare all'aria e al buio.&lt;br /&gt;Contengono &lt;i&gt;vitamina C, carotenoidi &lt;/i&gt;(cryptosantina),&lt;i&gt; acidi organici&lt;/i&gt; (acido citrico e acido malico), &lt;i&gt;amaro &lt;/i&gt;(fisalina).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;uso tradizionale&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I frutti freschi e ben maturi, in dosi contenute, hanno proprietà rinfrescanti, diuretiche, antigottose.&lt;br /&gt;Con il frutto fresco si preparano infusi frebbrifughi e sciroppi lassativi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;in cosmesi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per uso esterno la polvere, ricavata da foglie e steli giovani essiccati, viene usata per cataplasmi e impacchi caldi contro le infiammazioni e i dolori cutanei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;in cucina&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alchechengi alla cioccolata&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;400 gr di cioccolato fondente&lt;br /&gt;100 gr di burro&lt;br /&gt;300 gr di alchechengi&lt;br /&gt;3 bicchierini di liquore al cioccolato tipo bayles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spezzettate il cioccolato e mettetelo in un tegame, unite il burro a pezzetti, ammorbidito a temperatura ambiente, e fate sciogliere a bagnomaria a fuoco bassissimo mescolando continuamente con un cucchiaio di legno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Togliete dal fuoco il cioccolato e incorporate il liquore al cioccolato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trasferite la cioccolata al liquore in una ciotola da portare in tavola e infilzate gli alchechengi con gli stuzzicadenti in modo che ogni commensale possa intingerli nella cioccolata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se volete potete anche intingere gli alchechengi e far solidificare la cioccolata o in un piatto o in dei &lt;b&gt;pirrottini&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-2330243491683799303?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/2330243491683799303/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=2330243491683799303' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/2330243491683799303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/2330243491683799303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/06/le-erbe-della-salute.html' title='Le erbe della salute'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BshlQRlDqhQ/Te8YqcmRujI/AAAAAAAAEWs/f2epGLfgTmg/s72-c/alchechengi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-7329491982267446068</id><published>2011-06-07T08:01:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T09:19:04.865+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pavese'/><title type='text'>la poesia del martedì</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xb4aLPLoeVk/Te2-7Fdmz4I/AAAAAAAAEWo/YVTCT6EhUMU/s1600/rosarossa.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xb4aLPLoeVk/Te2-7Fdmz4I/AAAAAAAAEWo/YVTCT6EhUMU/s320/rosarossa.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LA CASA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'uomo solo ascolta la voce calma&lt;br /&gt;con lo sguardo socchiuso, quasi un respiro&lt;br /&gt;gli alitasse sul volto, un respiro amico&lt;br /&gt;che risale, incredibile, dal tempo andato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'uomo solo ascolta la voce antica&lt;br /&gt;che i suoi padri, nei tempi, hanno udito, chiara&lt;br /&gt;e raccolta, una voce che come il verde&lt;br /&gt;degli stagni e dei colli incupisce a sera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'uomo solo conosce una voce d'ombra,&lt;br /&gt;carezzante, che sgorga nei toni calmi&lt;br /&gt;di una polla segreta: la beve intento,&lt;br /&gt;occhi chiusi, e non pare che l'abbia accanto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E' la voce che un giorno ha fermato il padre&lt;br /&gt;di suo padre, e ciascuno del sangue morto.&lt;br /&gt;Una voce di donna che suona segreta&lt;br /&gt;sulla soglia di casa, al cadere del buio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cesare Pavese &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-7329491982267446068?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/7329491982267446068/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=7329491982267446068' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/7329491982267446068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/7329491982267446068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/06/la-casa-luomo-solo-ascolta-la-voce.html' title='la poesia del martedì'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xb4aLPLoeVk/Te2-7Fdmz4I/AAAAAAAAEWo/YVTCT6EhUMU/s72-c/rosarossa.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-703299674090104657</id><published>2011-06-04T19:57:00.021+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T20:03:50.476+02:00</updated><title type='text'>proverbio del mese</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HLDHlDUFtX0/TepzQ1blttI/AAAAAAAAEWk/CPJGL3Zizxo/s1600/papaveri-dettaglio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HLDHlDUFtX0/TepzQ1blttI/AAAAAAAAEWk/CPJGL3Zizxo/s320/papaveri-dettaglio.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;IO SON GIUGNO CHE MIETO LO GRANO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;LO MIETO AL MONTE,A VALLE E AL PIANO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E CON FATICA E TANTO SUDORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;DA POVERELLO MI FACCIO SIGNORE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;PORTO LE PIOGGE DI SAN BERNARDINO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;UCCELLI ED API NEI FIORI DI LINO;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;IL VENTICINQUE LA SPIGA DEL GRANO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;RIEMPIE LA NOTTE CHE VIEN SANT'URBANO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-703299674090104657?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/703299674090104657/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=703299674090104657' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/703299674090104657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/703299674090104657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/06/proverbio-del-mese.html' title='proverbio del mese'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HLDHlDUFtX0/TepzQ1blttI/AAAAAAAAEWk/CPJGL3Zizxo/s72-c/papaveri-dettaglio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-3268059359902648298</id><published>2011-06-03T14:34:00.029+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T14:45:25.240+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><title type='text'>ecco perchè...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_FQNxwQJS_U/TejU3MiVGuI/AAAAAAAAEWg/NYCj_uBsrKk/s1600/i_soff1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="183" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_FQNxwQJS_U/TejU3MiVGuI/AAAAAAAAEWg/NYCj_uBsrKk/s200/i_soff1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;... si può sfruttare il calore del sottosuolo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; per produrre energia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'energia geotermica sfrutta il calore che proviene dagli strati più profondi della crosta terrestre dove la temperatura aumenta in media di 30 C° al Km.&lt;br /&gt;I giacimenti di questa energia (che secondo uno studio USA potrebbe soddisfare il fabbisogno di tutto il pianeta per 4 mila anni) sono sfruttabili solo in quelle zone in cui il calore della terra è maggiore in prossimità della superficie.&lt;br /&gt;E' il caso dei soffioni boraciferi, violente emissioni di vapore acqueo, acido borico ed ammoniaca ad alta temperatura di origine vulcanica che fuoriscono in superficie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-3268059359902648298?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/3268059359902648298/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=3268059359902648298' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3268059359902648298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3268059359902648298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/06/ecco-perche.html' title='ecco perchè...'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_FQNxwQJS_U/TejU3MiVGuI/AAAAAAAAEWg/NYCj_uBsrKk/s72-c/i_soff1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-3568754653547383631</id><published>2011-06-02T08:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T08:48:00.128+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marche'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonna papera cucina'/><title type='text'>una ricettina sfiziosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kVWYbxYYd_I/TeaJdQ9fx_I/AAAAAAAAEWc/d63tzFWXTkc/s1600/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kVWYbxYYd_I/TeaJdQ9fx_I/AAAAAAAAEWc/d63tzFWXTkc/s200/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" width="176" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Marche&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tonno alla marchigiana&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INGREDIENTI PER 4 PERSONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• 4 trance di tonno da 150 g ciascuna&lt;br /&gt;• 1 scalogno&lt;br /&gt;• 1 cucchiaio di capperi sotto sale&lt;br /&gt;• 6 filetti di acciuga sotto sale&lt;br /&gt;• 1 bicchiere di vino bianco secco&lt;br /&gt;• 1 bustina di zafferano&lt;br /&gt;• 1 ciuffetto di prezzemolo&lt;br /&gt;• olio extravergine di oliva&lt;br /&gt;• sale&lt;br /&gt;• pepe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PREPARAZIONE&lt;br /&gt;Sciacquate velocemente le trance di tonno, poi asciugatele tamponandole con carta assorbente da cucina; salatele e pepatele.&lt;br /&gt;Pulite lo scalogno e tagliatelo ad anelli sottili.&lt;br /&gt;In una casseruola capiente scaldate un po' d' olio e fate appassire lo scalogno. Unite i capperi e le acciughe dopo aver ben dissalato entrambi.&lt;br /&gt;Mettete nella casseruola anche le trance di pesce e lasciatele rosolare bene. Voltatele e proseguite la cottura per 2-3 minuti, poi sfumatele con il vino, in cui avrete sciolto la bustina di zafferano, e fate cuocere per 7-8 minuti, fino a quando il sugo si sarà addensato. Spolverizzate di prezzemolo, mondato, lavato e tritato, e servite subito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Proverbi &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PUOI IMPEDIRE AL GRANO DI SPIGARE? COSI' ALLA GENTE DI PARLARE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHI HA POCHI SOLDI SEMPRE LI CONTA, CHI HA LA MOGLIE BELLA SEMPRE CANTA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-3568754653547383631?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/3568754653547383631/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=3568754653547383631' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3568754653547383631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/3568754653547383631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/06/una-ricettina-sfiziosa.html' title='una ricettina sfiziosa'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kVWYbxYYd_I/TeaJdQ9fx_I/AAAAAAAAEWc/d63tzFWXTkc/s72-c/nonna_papera_ric.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-8919510645513075589</id><published>2011-06-01T20:46:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T20:47:42.737+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritualità'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zen'/><title type='text'>zen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tS7foYs6Q5g/TeaI736yewI/AAAAAAAAEWY/upMw2xkoVpA/s1600/ZEN.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tS7foYs6Q5g/TeaI736yewI/AAAAAAAAEWY/upMw2xkoVpA/s1600/ZEN.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ci sono solo due giorni all'anno in cui non puoi&lt;br /&gt;fare niente...&lt;br /&gt;Uno si chiama ieri, l'altro si chiama domani, perciò&lt;br /&gt;oggi è il giorno giusto per amare, credere, fare e,&lt;br /&gt;principalmente, vivere.&lt;br /&gt;(Dalai Lama)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-8919510645513075589?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/8919510645513075589/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=8919510645513075589' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/8919510645513075589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/8919510645513075589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/06/zen.html' title='zen'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tS7foYs6Q5g/TeaI736yewI/AAAAAAAAEWY/upMw2xkoVpA/s72-c/ZEN.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-8163889347983537178</id><published>2011-05-31T15:41:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T15:43:06.789+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anonimo Egiziano'/><title type='text'>la poesia del martedì</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AA8Qb74ZYz4/TeTwHzAuZtI/AAAAAAAAEWU/EZeP923Padc/s1600/rosarossa.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AA8Qb74ZYz4/TeTwHzAuZtI/AAAAAAAAEWU/EZeP923Padc/s320/rosarossa.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Guarda ...... fiordalisi !&lt;br /&gt;Il mio cuore appartiene a te&lt;br /&gt;come il fiordaliso al grano.&lt;br /&gt;Ogni cosa che tu vorrai,&lt;br /&gt;tra le tue braccia poserò.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu, immagine del mio desiderio,&lt;br /&gt;sei un balsamo per gli occhi.&lt;br /&gt;Vedere te, al mio sguardo dà luce&lt;br /&gt;e ti stringo forte a me&lt;br /&gt;per sentire meglio il tuo amore,&lt;br /&gt;tu, sposa del mio cuore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come è bella quest'ora !&lt;br /&gt;Potesse - fra le tue braccia -&lt;br /&gt;perdurare in eterno.&lt;br /&gt;Tu mi facesti rinascere il cuore,&lt;br /&gt;e ora, se gioisce o se piange,&lt;br /&gt;non andare mai via da me, mai !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anonimo Egiziano&lt;br /&gt;(XII sec. a.C.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-8163889347983537178?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/8163889347983537178/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=8163889347983537178' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/8163889347983537178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/8163889347983537178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/05/la-poesia-del-martedi_31.html' title='la poesia del martedì'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AA8Qb74ZYz4/TeTwHzAuZtI/AAAAAAAAEWU/EZeP923Padc/s72-c/rosarossa.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-4202794846486695264</id><published>2011-05-27T17:19:00.014+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T17:24:03.925+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='per ridere'/><title type='text'>Il genio della lampada</title><content type='html'>Un tale ai tempi nostri incontra il genio della lampada e come consuetudine può esprimere tre desideri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decide subito di giocarsi il primo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Genio, voglio diventare intelligente!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Fatto!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il tale è davvero inteligente..riesce a fare il cubo di Rubik con una mano sola, suona qualsiasi strumento musicale, riesce a risolvere le parle crociate senza rifletterci molto dall'inizio alla fine....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decide, allora, di esprimere il secondo desiderio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Genio, voglio diventare non solo intelligente, ma anche colto!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Fatto!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In effetti l'uomo è davvero più intelligente, riceve premi nobel per la pace,&amp;nbsp; la medicina, l'economia ...., diventa ricchissimo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vuole, quindi, esprimere il terzo e ultimo desiderio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Genio, voglio diventare ancora più intelligente, intuitivo!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fatto, ma poi non ti lamentare quando ti vengono e mestruazioni!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lella Costa - Zelig)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-4202794846486695264?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/4202794846486695264/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=4202794846486695264' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/4202794846486695264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/4202794846486695264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/05/il-genio-della-lampada.html' title='Il genio della lampada'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-6397500621706649321</id><published>2011-05-26T14:13:00.015+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T14:20:57.806+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Umbria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonna papera cucina'/><title type='text'>una ricettina sfiziosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eO3mzlbPo1w/Td5D_3uXT4I/AAAAAAAAEWM/043LKEHGVq4/s1600/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eO3mzlbPo1w/Td5D_3uXT4I/AAAAAAAAEWM/043LKEHGVq4/s1600/nonna_papera_ric.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;UMBRIA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;La Torta al Testo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La "Torta al Testo", tipica della tradizione umbra è una focaccia schiacciata di farina condita con olio di oliva  o strutto e cotta su una lastra chiamata Testo di pietra, coccio, o metallo.  La torta al testo ancora calda viene aperta e farcita con affettati, con salsiccia e verdure cotte, con stracchino e rucola, oppure usata in alternativa al pane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredienti (2 torte)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;500 gr di farina bianca&lt;br /&gt;2 uova intere &lt;br /&gt;50 gr di parmigiano grattugiato&lt;br /&gt;25 gr di pecorino grattugiato&lt;br /&gt;30 cc di latte&lt;br /&gt;20 gr di olio extra vergine di oliva&lt;br /&gt;1 bustina di lievito istantaneo&lt;br /&gt;Acqua q.b.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attrezzatura&lt;br /&gt;1 testo umbro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Procedimento&lt;br /&gt;Sulla spianatoia mettere la farina e formare una cavità centrale nella quale aggiungere le uova e i formaggi. Unire l’olio, il latte e il lievito sciolto in un po' di latte tiepido.&lt;br /&gt;Mescolare accuratamente e con l’aiuto dell’ acqua tiepida amalgamare con cura fino ad ottenere una pasta soffice e omogenea.&lt;br /&gt;Dividere l’impasto in due parti e stenderle sulla spianatoia formando due pizze rotonde alte circa 1 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aIU_BTwrvHQ/Td5EtPqnqbI/AAAAAAAAEWQ/ahVO-kIphsk/s1600/testo-romagnolo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aIU_BTwrvHQ/Td5EtPqnqbI/AAAAAAAAEWQ/ahVO-kIphsk/s200/testo-romagnolo.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contemporaneamente scaldare il testo sul gas, cospargendolo di farina (quando la farina si colora il testo è pronto per la cottura).&lt;br /&gt;Mettere la torta sul testo, bucarla con i rebbi di una forchetta ed abbassare il fuoco sotto il testo. La torta sarà cotta quando sarà lievitata e ben colorata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Può accompagnare salumi e secondi di carne con sugo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;proverbi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9966; font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9966; font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Fra socera e nora lu diavulu laora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Chi mangia aglio e cipolla forte, non ha paura assolutamente della morte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-6397500621706649321?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/6397500621706649321/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=6397500621706649321' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/6397500621706649321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/6397500621706649321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/05/la-torta-al-testo-la-torta-al-testo.html' title='una ricettina sfiziosa'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eO3mzlbPo1w/Td5D_3uXT4I/AAAAAAAAEWM/043LKEHGVq4/s72-c/nonna_papera_ric.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148850136473212964.post-6960848455668400959</id><published>2011-05-20T21:02:00.021+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T21:10:17.344+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luna'/><title type='text'>la luna dei pellirossa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rh0dNLP2_To/Tda65EOBSbI/AAAAAAAAEWI/bqsKzPD7U5U/s1600/+luna+pellirossa.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rh0dNLP2_To/Tda65EOBSbI/AAAAAAAAEWI/bqsKzPD7U5U/s1600/+luna+pellirossa.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Luna piena del mais&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Luna piena del mais" come la chiamano i coltivatori; "Luna piena del latte", come la chiamano gli allevatori.&lt;br /&gt;Sono le due caratteristiche attività del Nord America a dare il nome alla Luna di questo mese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Proverbio&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;mostrare la luna nel pozzo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si riferisce ad una novella seconda la quale una persona scaltra avrebbe fatto credere ad uno sciocco che la Luna abitasse nel pozzo, mostrandogliela in una notte di plenilunio: vuol dire, quindi, ingannare, menare per il naso.&lt;br /&gt;Cercare la Luna nel pozzo, invece, significa pretendere cose impossibili.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148850136473212964-6960848455668400959?l=trillinapensieri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/feeds/6960848455668400959/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1148850136473212964&amp;postID=6960848455668400959' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/6960848455668400959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148850136473212964/posts/default/6960848455668400959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trillinapensieri.blogspot.com/2011/05/la-luna-dei-pellirossa.html' title='la luna dei pellirossa'/><author><name>trillina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12965985058947544937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MAB-K-rXcgw/SXYS0pnqIlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/v5MAOqSmqag/S220/gse_multipart66810.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rh0dNLP2_To/Tda65EOBSbI/AAAAAAAAEWI/bqsKzPD7U5U/s72-c/+luna+pellirossa.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
