<?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-7375896677262277906</id><updated>2011-07-31T03:34:07.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AUTORI</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autoritags.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autoritags.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>18:30 edizioni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03199310282953592004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SLP-63sumTI/AAAAAAAAARY/BYMwdTtxSA4/S220/logo+18+30+giallo+arancio.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7375896677262277906.post-4528253589225291992</id><published>2010-06-01T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T09:07:23.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/TAUs0Mt5ycI/AAAAAAAAAvA/Jtvv8_B2tAk/s1600/annalisa+rossi.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477833797044652482" style="WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/TAUs0Mt5ycI/AAAAAAAAAvA/Jtvv8_B2tAk/s400/annalisa+rossi.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/TAUvbhRI4rI/AAAAAAAAAvI/yUm30i8z_VA/s1600/lucy+e+soday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477836671599305394" style="WIDTH: 71px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 99px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/TAUvbhRI4rI/AAAAAAAAAvI/yUm30i8z_VA/s400/lucy+e+soday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D: quali sono le influenze sulla tua scrittura di cui ti vergogni? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R: quando copio da me stessa o dalla signora in fila alla posta, perchè scrivo come parlo e rubo parole. poi c'è guccini, celestini, vecchioni, cortazar, remarque, etc ma non ne me vergogno in maniera sufficiente da smettere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;D: dammi un motivo per cui dovrei leggere Lucy e Soday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R: perché è corto, e perchè chi non sogna di fare come Lucy e Soday o è brutto o è abbrutito&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D: a quale tipo di pietanza paragoneresti il tuo racconto? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R: alle puntarelle e poi al tiramisù. insomma a una cosa che fa tanta acquolina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7375896677262277906-4528253589225291992?l=autoritags.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/4528253589225291992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/4528253589225291992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autoritags.blogspot.com/2010/06/d-quali-sono-le-influenze-sulla-tua.html' title=''/><author><name>18:30 edizioni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03199310282953592004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SLP-63sumTI/AAAAAAAAARY/BYMwdTtxSA4/S220/logo+18+30+giallo+arancio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/TAUs0Mt5ycI/AAAAAAAAAvA/Jtvv8_B2tAk/s72-c/annalisa+rossi.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7375896677262277906.post-431301975066951788</id><published>2009-07-31T01:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T01:59:40.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SnKsn_Om_vI/AAAAAAAAAsg/o7TE-38vDnY/s1600-h/Alessandra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364539909139267314" style="WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SnKsn_Om_vI/AAAAAAAAAsg/o7TE-38vDnY/s400/Alessandra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SnKstYABGJI/AAAAAAAAAso/QktrewSia2E/s1600-h/arrosto+cop+senza+titolo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364540001688295570" style="WIDTH: 77px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SnKstYABGJI/AAAAAAAAAso/QktrewSia2E/s400/arrosto+cop+senza+titolo2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Alessandra Valsecchi, blogger, scrive su pescanoce.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7375896677262277906-431301975066951788?l=autoritags.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/431301975066951788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/431301975066951788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autoritags.blogspot.com/2009/07/alessandra-valsecchi-blogger-scrive-su.html' title=''/><author><name>18:30 edizioni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03199310282953592004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SLP-63sumTI/AAAAAAAAARY/BYMwdTtxSA4/S220/logo+18+30+giallo+arancio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SnKsn_Om_vI/AAAAAAAAAsg/o7TE-38vDnY/s72-c/Alessandra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7375896677262277906.post-9145238313094357939</id><published>2009-07-31T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T02:07:02.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SnKqniKLbSI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/Q0F_E2ELAjA/s1600-h/sole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364537702312799522" style="WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SnKqniKLbSI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/Q0F_E2ELAjA/s400/sole.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SnKq2Lw1frI/AAAAAAAAAsY/5tjUzAPgdm8/s1600-h/arrosto+cop+senza+titolo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364537953998962354" style="WIDTH: 86px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SnKq2Lw1frI/AAAAAAAAAsY/5tjUzAPgdm8/s400/arrosto+cop+senza+titolo2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mariasole Serone, blogger, scrive su misachemisonopersa.blog.tiscali.it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Li senti? I profumi ti saltano addosso, ti violentano, ti graffiano, ti sputano in faccia e tu sei bloccato a terra, schiacciato da anni di vizi e di insofferenze. Che triste la vita.&lt;br /&gt;A volte vorrei capire se il sangue che ti scorre nelle vene può inquinarti anche il cervello. O il cuore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;L'arrosto con le patate, di Alessandra Valsecchi, Mariasole Serone e Giorgio D'Amato - collana TAGS nr 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Alessandra, Mariasole e Giorgio non si sono mai conosciuti: L’arrosto con le patate nasce da una esperienza di scrittura collettiva sviluppata attraverso i loro blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7375896677262277906-9145238313094357939?l=autoritags.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/9145238313094357939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/9145238313094357939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autoritags.blogspot.com/2009/07/mariasole-serone-blogger-scrive-su.html' title=''/><author><name>18:30 edizioni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03199310282953592004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SLP-63sumTI/AAAAAAAAARY/BYMwdTtxSA4/S220/logo+18+30+giallo+arancio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SnKqniKLbSI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/Q0F_E2ELAjA/s72-c/sole.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7375896677262277906.post-7618126119214769988</id><published>2009-07-31T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T02:07:59.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SnKo09pwqBI/AAAAAAAAAsI/tsjb_ob4WCQ/s1600-h/cinzia+corrao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364535734008064018" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SnKo09pwqBI/AAAAAAAAAsI/tsjb_ob4WCQ/s400/cinzia+corrao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SnKoAm49-4I/AAAAAAAAAsA/Zq5afO6r_fk/s1600-h/calamite+cop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364534834544638850" style="WIDTH: 74px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 104px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SnKoAm49-4I/AAAAAAAAAsA/Zq5afO6r_fk/s400/calamite+cop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mio padre è andato via di casa. Sono passate due settimane e mia madre ancora non se n’è accorta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Calamite, di Cinzia Corrao - Collana TAGS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cinzia Corrao, insegnante di Lettere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7375896677262277906-7618126119214769988?l=autoritags.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/7618126119214769988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/7618126119214769988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autoritags.blogspot.com/2009/07/mio-padre-e-andato-via-di-casa.html' title=''/><author><name>18:30 edizioni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03199310282953592004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SLP-63sumTI/AAAAAAAAARY/BYMwdTtxSA4/S220/logo+18+30+giallo+arancio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SnKo09pwqBI/AAAAAAAAAsI/tsjb_ob4WCQ/s72-c/cinzia+corrao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7375896677262277906.post-4604124255675564333</id><published>2009-04-24T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T00:31:26.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SfFqQVTy3RI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PgEDGKjpDgg/s1600-h/fer2[1].jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328156662986628370" style="WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 338px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SfFqQVTy3RI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PgEDGKjpDgg/s400/fer2%5B1%5D.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SfFqabcVjeI/AAAAAAAAAkE/jIGlIIeyNYU/s1600-h/io+ti+darÃ²+di+piÃ¹.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328156836431760866" style="WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SfFqabcVjeI/AAAAAAAAAkE/jIGlIIeyNYU/s400/io+ti+dar%C3%B2+di+pi%C3%B9.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Raffaello Ferrante - Io ti darò di più&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Raffaello Ferrante (Bari, 1969). Redattore web per Books Brothers (www.booksbrothers.it) e per Mangialibri (www.mangialibri.com). Ha pubblicato Il lavoro logora chi ce l’ha (Cento Autori, 2007), il racconto Venerdì 13 nell'antologia Rien ne va plus (Las Vegas Edizioni, 2009), il racconto Quella notte d'inverno nell’antologia NeroMarche (Ennepilibri, 2008) e cinque racconti presenti in altrettante antologie edite dalla Giulio Perrone Lab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7375896677262277906-4604124255675564333?l=autoritags.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/4604124255675564333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/4604124255675564333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autoritags.blogspot.com/2009/04/raffaello-ferrante-io-ti-daro-di-piu.html' title=''/><author><name>18:30 edizioni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03199310282953592004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SLP-63sumTI/AAAAAAAAARY/BYMwdTtxSA4/S220/logo+18+30+giallo+arancio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SfFqQVTy3RI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PgEDGKjpDgg/s72-c/fer2%5B1%5D.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7375896677262277906.post-760021542504446164</id><published>2009-04-23T06:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T06:41:11.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SfBvQM4gVSI/AAAAAAAAAj0/Zat0n-NaTaw/s1600-h/moutoy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327880683306112290" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SfBvQM4gVSI/AAAAAAAAAj0/Zat0n-NaTaw/s400/moutoy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SfBvKFsH2zI/AAAAAAAAAjs/T8cnu0x4W74/s1600-h/moutoy+cop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327880578295913266" style="WIDTH: 107px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SfBvKFsH2zI/AAAAAAAAAjs/T8cnu0x4W74/s400/moutoy+cop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michael Moutoy, Domani sarà un giorno normale&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Allevatore di canguri virtuali, li addestra ad inzaccherare i blog altrui con messaggi irriverenti.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da quando si è sposato, il più antipatico dei suoi canguri, il Wallabee, viene tenuto in balcone. Anche quando c'è freddo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moutoy ha un blog: belgapalermitanoepazzo.ilcannocchiale.it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E' sposato con Rosi Giacona.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La persona che ama più di tutti è sua suocera che per lui cucina teglie intere di pasta al forno.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7375896677262277906-760021542504446164?l=autoritags.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/760021542504446164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/760021542504446164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autoritags.blogspot.com/2009/04/michael-moutoy-domani-sara-un-giorno.html' title=''/><author><name>18:30 edizioni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03199310282953592004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SLP-63sumTI/AAAAAAAAARY/BYMwdTtxSA4/S220/logo+18+30+giallo+arancio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SfBvQM4gVSI/AAAAAAAAAj0/Zat0n-NaTaw/s72-c/moutoy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7375896677262277906.post-8541320049954936274</id><published>2009-04-23T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T06:29:25.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SfBr8k5SqdI/AAAAAAAAAjc/i25NnzEZIN0/s1600-h/carella+per+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327877047619594706" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 382px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SfBr8k5SqdI/AAAAAAAAAjc/i25NnzEZIN0/s400/carella+per+blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SfBsCxVVEOI/AAAAAAAAAjk/NrZW-9gUU_Q/s1600-h/mecciu+cop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327877154037633250" style="WIDTH: 106px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SfBsCxVVEOI/AAAAAAAAAjk/NrZW-9gUU_Q/s400/mecciu+cop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alessandra Carella - 'u zu Mecciu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pare che in questo racconto si parli di pasta e piselli e di un pignatello magico e altre fregature. Ma non sarebbe più semplice andarsene al ristorante? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caso mai, si mangia quello che cucino io e garantisco che la 'maggia' non si perde affatto....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pare che per farvi addormentare ti raccontavano questa storia....ma due goccie di Valium non sarebbero state più efficaci? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Il valium è venuto molto dopo! e poi, lo 'zio' non fa dormire, anzi.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Hai intenzione di scrivere altre cose oppure sarai una meteora della narrativa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Francamente non avevo neanche mai pensato di scrivere questo racconto, ma le storie in famiglia non mancano, si vedrà....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7375896677262277906-8541320049954936274?l=autoritags.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/8541320049954936274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/8541320049954936274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autoritags.blogspot.com/2009/04/pare-che-in-questo-racconto-si-parli-di.html' title=''/><author><name>18:30 edizioni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03199310282953592004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SLP-63sumTI/AAAAAAAAARY/BYMwdTtxSA4/S220/logo+18+30+giallo+arancio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SfBr8k5SqdI/AAAAAAAAAjc/i25NnzEZIN0/s72-c/carella+per+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7375896677262277906.post-4011112108954144449</id><published>2009-04-17T02:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T01:17:03.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SehQY2pay9I/AAAAAAAAAiI/km7CllUCKPg/s1600-h/marco+marsullo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325594947281931218" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 358px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SehQY2pay9I/AAAAAAAAAiI/km7CllUCKPg/s400/marco+marsullo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SehQi16VaII/AAAAAAAAAiQ/X8P1sywLJtw/s1600-h/uomini+e+petardi.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325595118883137666" style="WIDTH: 119px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SehQi16VaII/AAAAAAAAAiQ/X8P1sywLJtw/s400/uomini+e+petardi.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Marco Marsullo - Uomini e Petardi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Marco Marsullo è nato a Napoli nel 1985, dove vive tutt’ora (a Napoli, non nel 1985). Aspirante e praticante giornalista da quando la NASA gli ha chiuso in faccia le porte di quel sogno chiamato Spazio. Suoi racconti sono apparsi in raccolte di diverse case editrici (Giulio Perrone e 9Muse Edizioni). L’ultimo, “Sensazioni d’amore”, fa parte dell’antologia “Napoli per le strade” (Azimut, 2009). È atteso per settembre 2009 il suo primo libro: “Ho Magalli in testa ma non riesco a dirlo”, una raccolta di racconti edita dalla Noubs Edizioni. Intanto sta ultimando il suo primo romanzo.&lt;br /&gt;Per info, reclami o domande su come contattare la NASA:&lt;br /&gt;www.marcomarsullo.splinder.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7375896677262277906-4011112108954144449?l=autoritags.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/4011112108954144449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/4011112108954144449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autoritags.blogspot.com/2009/04/marco-marsullo-uomini-e-petardi-marco.html' title=''/><author><name>18:30 edizioni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03199310282953592004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SLP-63sumTI/AAAAAAAAARY/BYMwdTtxSA4/S220/logo+18+30+giallo+arancio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SehQY2pay9I/AAAAAAAAAiI/km7CllUCKPg/s72-c/marco+marsullo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7375896677262277906.post-3658013433940134725</id><published>2009-04-17T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T02:46:19.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SehPLw5p38I/AAAAAAAAAh4/vGMC4mG8Gg0/s1600-h/foto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325593622889488322" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 379px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SehPLw5p38I/AAAAAAAAAh4/vGMC4mG8Gg0/s400/foto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SehPWXWFoFI/AAAAAAAAAiA/kxpT7A89kE8/s1600-h/pellico.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325593805007986770" style="WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SehPWXWFoFI/AAAAAAAAAiA/kxpT7A89kE8/s400/pellico.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Roberto Pellico - Guarda fuori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Roberto Pellico è nato a Cosenza nel 1983, vive a Padova da qualche anno dove  lavora, scrive e suona il pianoforte. &lt;br /&gt;Impegnato nelle tematiche sociali, crede che le piccole battaglie possano cambiare il mondo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7375896677262277906-3658013433940134725?l=autoritags.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/3658013433940134725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/3658013433940134725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autoritags.blogspot.com/2009/04/roberto-pellico-guarda-fuori-roberto.html' title=''/><author><name>18:30 edizioni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03199310282953592004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SLP-63sumTI/AAAAAAAAARY/BYMwdTtxSA4/S220/logo+18+30+giallo+arancio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SehPLw5p38I/AAAAAAAAAh4/vGMC4mG8Gg0/s72-c/foto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7375896677262277906.post-4188735266159444596</id><published>2009-04-17T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T02:42:12.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SehOP37d7AI/AAAAAAAAAho/UzONIGzb-mw/s1600-h/gisella+modica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325592593983990786" style="WIDTH: 363px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SehOP37d7AI/AAAAAAAAAho/UzONIGzb-mw/s400/gisella+modica.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SehOZ3fdOuI/AAAAAAAAAhw/3bdQjI3NmvU/s1600-h/don+fifi.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325592765665196770" style="WIDTH: 99px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SehOZ3fdOuI/AAAAAAAAAhw/3bdQjI3NmvU/s400/don+fifi.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Gisella Modica - Mi dispiace, don Fifì&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gisella Modica è nata a Palermo. Impegnata da sempre nella lotte femministe, è redattrice della rivista “Mezzocielo”.&lt;br /&gt;Ha pubblicato “Falce, martello e cuore di Gesù” e “Parole di terra” con Stampa Alternativa.&lt;br /&gt;Suoi racconti sono presenti nella rivista letteraria “Margini”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7375896677262277906-4188735266159444596?l=autoritags.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/4188735266159444596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/4188735266159444596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autoritags.blogspot.com/2009/04/gisella-modica-mi-dispiace-don-fifi.html' title=''/><author><name>18:30 edizioni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03199310282953592004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SLP-63sumTI/AAAAAAAAARY/BYMwdTtxSA4/S220/logo+18+30+giallo+arancio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SehOP37d7AI/AAAAAAAAAho/UzONIGzb-mw/s72-c/gisella+modica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7375896677262277906.post-3300485167784159061</id><published>2009-02-04T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T06:13:56.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SYmhnCLkg_I/AAAAAAAAAfE/KOVZ58GVALk/s1600-h/toto+per+sito+18+30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298944128550470642" style="WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 397px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SYmhnCLkg_I/AAAAAAAAAfE/KOVZ58GVALk/s320/toto+per+sito+18+30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SYmhtlSHeqI/AAAAAAAAAfM/jL2x0m0oefw/s1600-h/cop+lacrime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298944241052383906" style="WIDTH: 103px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SYmhtlSHeqI/AAAAAAAAAfM/jL2x0m0oefw/s320/cop+lacrime.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;la vita s’allontana e i sogni appassiscono&lt;br /&gt;e si perdono&lt;br /&gt;cancellando tutte le cose del mio cielo&lt;br /&gt;i miei giorni sono entrati nel buio, non hanno più meta&lt;br /&gt;la tua fiamma vitale è spenta e io&lt;br /&gt;non trovo più la via&lt;br /&gt;le primavere continueranno a vivere esplodendo di bagliori, ma non per me&lt;br /&gt;io rimango in disparte, all’ombra dei tuoi ricordi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Salvatore Scardina vive a Palermo e si occupa di arredamento.&lt;br /&gt;Fondatore del F.U.O.R.I. prima, e dell’Arcigay di Palermo dopo, si è impegnato in tutte le battaglie per i diritti civili, divorzio, aborto e, soprattutto, nelle lotte di liberazione degli omosessuali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7375896677262277906-3300485167784159061?l=autoritags.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/3300485167784159061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/3300485167784159061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autoritags.blogspot.com/2009/02/la-vita-sallontana-e-i-sogni.html' title=''/><author><name>18:30 edizioni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03199310282953592004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SLP-63sumTI/AAAAAAAAARY/BYMwdTtxSA4/S220/logo+18+30+giallo+arancio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SYmhnCLkg_I/AAAAAAAAAfE/KOVZ58GVALk/s72-c/toto+per+sito+18+30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7375896677262277906.post-8613958669030788903</id><published>2008-12-23T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T06:00:10.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SVDtiL0LJCI/AAAAAAAAAdE/Xk7kOwNVGuc/s1600-h/monica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282983534448550946" style="WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SVDtiL0LJCI/AAAAAAAAAdE/Xk7kOwNVGuc/s320/monica.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SVDuB-S_NhI/AAAAAAAAAdM/b-jLhHzfU5k/s1600-h/monicacop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282984080575510034" style="WIDTH: 157px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SVDuB-S_NhI/AAAAAAAAAdM/b-jLhHzfU5k/s320/monicacop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;D.1. La forza e il fascino del tuo racconto mi portano alla forza e al fascino di te scrittrice.Dove pensi,oltre alla penna e all'affabulazione, di poter collocare il tuo fascino? nei tuoi capelli, forse? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;R.Sicuramente i miei capelli ricci e vaporosi hanno il loro fascino, ma la forza ha sede al di sotto della loro cute.Però se ci penso bene credo che il fascino dei capelli della scrittrice non possa mai eguagliare quelli dell'editore. Parliamo dei tuoi capelli, per esempio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;D.2. Stando alle recenti voci si dice che il tuo titolo sia stato un errore. Cos'hai da aggiungere in proposito? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;R.Probabilmente chi lo dice contesta la grafica del libro, quindi l'editore. Rivolgetevi a lui, please. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;D.3. Un consiglio alle amiche lettrici: come fare per evitare di ritrovarsi per rivale una drag queen? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;R.affilare lingua e penna, e poi perchè evitare ? le rivali non si evitano, si affrontano....io tengo sempre delle pietre dentro la borsa!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;D.4.Un consiglio alla generalità dei lettori, dunque?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;R.Di non acquistare questo libro per l'editore, ma semmai leggerlo per conoscerne l'autrice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7375896677262277906-8613958669030788903?l=autoritags.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/8613958669030788903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/8613958669030788903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autoritags.blogspot.com/2008/12/d.html' title=''/><author><name>18:30 edizioni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03199310282953592004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SLP-63sumTI/AAAAAAAAARY/BYMwdTtxSA4/S220/logo+18+30+giallo+arancio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SVDtiL0LJCI/AAAAAAAAAdE/Xk7kOwNVGuc/s72-c/monica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7375896677262277906.post-483776858277959059</id><published>2008-12-22T00:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T00:58:44.654-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SU9VzIpsvJI/AAAAAAAAAc8/2yE5yeG8Mx8/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282535224912952466" style="WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SU9VzIpsvJI/AAAAAAAAAc8/2yE5yeG8Mx8/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SU9Vi5aWi7I/AAAAAAAAAc0/OJ7KbSG4Rw4/s1600-h/espadrillas+copertina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282534945944144818" style="WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SU9Vi5aWi7I/AAAAAAAAAc0/OJ7KbSG4Rw4/s200/espadrillas+copertina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;1. Pare che tu patascriva di patafisica. Che patafisico ci vuole per patafisicare?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;1! chiunque riesca a formulare un pensiero in assenza del controllo esercitato dalla ragione e al di fuori d'ogni preoccupazione estetica e morale può scrivere di patafisica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;2. Patapatonzi ponzi po: è una formula di Patafisica o giusto il verso di Susanna dei formaggini?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;2! la scienza in questione non prevede particolari formule, se al grido di Pata-patonzia spuntasse un gentil cespuglietto non sarebbe affatto male però.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;3. Se l'arcivesco di Costantinopoli si disarpataficizzasse, ti disarpataficizzeresti pure tu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;3! avrei bisogno di conoscere il pensiero di re Ubu a riguardo, non vorrei trovarmi ad una seduta di decervellameto in mio onore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7375896677262277906-483776858277959059?l=autoritags.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/483776858277959059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/483776858277959059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autoritags.blogspot.com/2008/12/1.html' title=''/><author><name>18:30 edizioni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03199310282953592004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SLP-63sumTI/AAAAAAAAARY/BYMwdTtxSA4/S220/logo+18+30+giallo+arancio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SU9VzIpsvJI/AAAAAAAAAc8/2yE5yeG8Mx8/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7375896677262277906.post-583772472488582337</id><published>2008-10-15T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T08:55:08.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SPYQ3RqzB8I/AAAAAAAAAVM/rmDVfcjG_Vk/s1600-h/nicovilla[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257408156823390146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SPYQ3RqzB8I/AAAAAAAAAVM/rmDVfcjG_Vk/s400/nicovilla%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SPYSEtYYpbI/AAAAAAAAAVU/OKyh_QdJJpQ/s1600-h/banane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257409487112283570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px" height="143" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SPYSEtYYpbI/AAAAAAAAAVU/OKyh_QdJJpQ/s400/banane.jpg" width="125" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nicola Villa, Videotape da Carnate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Baricco lo ha definito il peggior autore del 2008", &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;18:30 conferma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7375896677262277906-583772472488582337?l=autoritags.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/583772472488582337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/583772472488582337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autoritags.blogspot.com/2008/10/nicola-villa-videotape-da-carnate.html' title=''/><author><name>18:30 edizioni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03199310282953592004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SLP-63sumTI/AAAAAAAAARY/BYMwdTtxSA4/S220/logo+18+30+giallo+arancio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SPYQ3RqzB8I/AAAAAAAAAVM/rmDVfcjG_Vk/s72-c/nicovilla%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7375896677262277906.post-2367415870994826624</id><published>2008-09-14T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T12:26:44.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SM1ihclvVsI/AAAAAAAAAUc/IxDNVp2tvRo/s1600-h/Reading+120808+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245957467706185410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SM1ihclvVsI/AAAAAAAAAUc/IxDNVp2tvRo/s400/Reading+120808+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lorenzo M. D'Acquisto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SM1iyP3-B-I/AAAAAAAAAUk/1i7CEZcZFE8/s1600-h/Nuova+immagine+(4).png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245957756350760930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px" height="197" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SM1iyP3-B-I/AAAAAAAAAUk/1i7CEZcZFE8/s400/Nuova+immagine+(4).png" width="141" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Collana GEOTAGS nr 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Domanda: Qual'è l'argomento delle tue poesie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Risposta: I pesci che vivono, sentono e parlano dei problemi degli uomini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;D: Quale pesce secondo te incarna meglio i problemi dell'umanità?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;R: Quello che si rende più conto della dimensione umana, direi "u rininuni", ovvero il pesce volante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;D: Quale pesce si può definire "sexy" secondo te?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;R: Senz'altro " 'a mammanazza"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;D: Che schifo. Come facciamo a fare capire cosa è " ' a mammanazza" a chi non conosce il siciliano?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;R: In italiano si chiama Ballerina spagnola. Poveraccia è un essere sgraziato, è una specie di mammellone di vacca con due corna che in acqua si muove in modo sinuoso. Se punta sprigiona un liquido violastro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;D: Ma tu, che pesce sei?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;R: Un pesce in scatola!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SM1iyP3-B-I/AAAAAAAAAUk/1i7CEZcZFE8/s1600-h/Nuova+immagine+(4).png"&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/7375896677262277906-2367415870994826624?l=autoritags.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/2367415870994826624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/2367415870994826624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autoritags.blogspot.com/2008/09/lorenzo-m.html' title=''/><author><name>18:30 edizioni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03199310282953592004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SLP-63sumTI/AAAAAAAAARY/BYMwdTtxSA4/S220/logo+18+30+giallo+arancio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SM1ihclvVsI/AAAAAAAAAUc/IxDNVp2tvRo/s72-c/Reading+120808+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7375896677262277906.post-5063562182512318381</id><published>2008-07-11T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:40:55.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SHdmXIDdtpI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/UUWbo-NOLcM/s1600-h/MARISA+PER+SITO+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221754840444417682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="363" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SHdmXIDdtpI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/UUWbo-NOLcM/s400/MARISA+PER+SITO+(2).JPG" width="374" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marisa Vinci&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SHdmC6SBpVI/AAAAAAAAAQs/5sHZUsjbJsk/s1600-h/spiro+cop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221754493150012754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="199" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SHdmC6SBpVI/AAAAAAAAAQs/5sHZUsjbJsk/s400/spiro+cop.jpg" width="143" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;D: Qual'è il libro che non consiglieresti ad una monaca?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R. Caro, di monache non ne so niente. Cerco di evitarle come i posti di blocco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;D: Spirocheta pallida, insegna qualcosa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R: A cucinare crostate nei momenti di crisi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;D: Da quale pietanza da te cucinata, un tuo partner potrebbe capire che è già finita?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R: Dai popcorn e dai sofficini findus serviti per cena sui piatti con la righina in oro zecchino avuti in regalo per le mie nozze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;D: Cosa non sopporti di un lettore?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R: Che si compri un mio libro a metà prezzo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;D: Dimmi una metafora che ti fa cadere le palle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R: Il viso di un anziano paragonato ad una ragnatela di rughe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;D: Qual è il tuo colore preferito di biancheria intima?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R: Rispondere nero è banale, quindi ti dico che ho tutto in viola e arancio (però è una palla, ho tutto nero).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7375896677262277906-5063562182512318381?l=autoritags.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/5063562182512318381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/5063562182512318381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autoritags.blogspot.com/2008/07/d-qual-il-libro-che-non-consiglieresti.html' title=''/><author><name>18:30 edizioni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03199310282953592004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SLP-63sumTI/AAAAAAAAARY/BYMwdTtxSA4/S220/logo+18+30+giallo+arancio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SHdmXIDdtpI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/UUWbo-NOLcM/s72-c/MARISA+PER+SITO+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7375896677262277906.post-2835580428281455878</id><published>2008-07-11T04:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:40:56.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SHc_V2G00hI/AAAAAAAAAQE/8Q3EMAsefhw/s1600-h/letizia+blu.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221711937493324306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SHc_V2G00hI/AAAAAAAAAQE/8Q3EMAsefhw/s400/letizia+blu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Letizia Mineo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SHc_c_9imRI/AAAAAAAAAQM/cj8iMt-9pt8/s1600-h/copertina+frigo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221712060397820178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" height="194" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SHc_c_9imRI/AAAAAAAAAQM/cj8iMt-9pt8/s400/copertina+frigo.jpg" width="162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I suoi racconti sono molto taglienti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Per TAGS - Frigoriferi  ha scritto "Pizzetta".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Il suo stile è agghiacciante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Da tenere d'occhio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7375896677262277906-2835580428281455878?l=autoritags.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/2835580428281455878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/2835580428281455878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autoritags.blogspot.com/2008/07/letizia-mineo-i-suoi-racconti-sono.html' title=''/><author><name>18:30 edizioni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03199310282953592004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SLP-63sumTI/AAAAAAAAARY/BYMwdTtxSA4/S220/logo+18+30+giallo+arancio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SHc_V2G00hI/AAAAAAAAAQE/8Q3EMAsefhw/s72-c/letizia+blu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7375896677262277906.post-5749533312919500645</id><published>2008-07-11T03:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:40:56.341-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SHc9B0JNFpI/AAAAAAAAAP0/D-kPNLtRJZ8/s1600-h/GIUSI+PER+SITO+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221709394345793170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SHc9B0JNFpI/AAAAAAAAAP0/D-kPNLtRJZ8/s400/GIUSI+PER+SITO+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Giusi Catalfamo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SHc98979EzI/AAAAAAAAAP8/EJksNw4pw2I/s1600-h/casa+ariosto+per+sito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221710410586854194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 91px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" height="192" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SHc98979EzI/AAAAAAAAAP8/EJksNw4pw2I/s400/casa+ariosto+per+sito.jpg" width="145" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ex attivista di Lotta Continua, nella sua casa di via Ariosto, ha visto passare buona parte dei protagonisti degli anni di piombo italiani. Di questo e altro scrive nel suo racconto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Alla domanda: Chi è che bazzica adesso a casa tua? risponde con un secco "No comment". Che nasconda Osama Bin Laden?&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/7375896677262277906-5749533312919500645?l=autoritags.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/5749533312919500645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/5749533312919500645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autoritags.blogspot.com/2008/07/giusi-catalfamo-ex-attivista-di-lotta.html' title=''/><author><name>18:30 edizioni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03199310282953592004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SLP-63sumTI/AAAAAAAAARY/BYMwdTtxSA4/S220/logo+18+30+giallo+arancio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SHc9B0JNFpI/AAAAAAAAAP0/D-kPNLtRJZ8/s72-c/GIUSI+PER+SITO+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7375896677262277906.post-434348452243338683</id><published>2008-07-01T04:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:40:57.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SGoz7xuswcI/AAAAAAAAAPE/jsXoZ61XmpI/s1600-h/foto+marco+pomar.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SGoSnYYYpNI/AAAAAAAAAO8/gVmIaYhwKWU/s1600-h/pomar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218003586031068370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SGoSnYYYpNI/AAAAAAAAAO8/gVmIaYhwKWU/s400/pomar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Marco Pomar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SGo0DI-vcbI/AAAAAAAAAPM/7nKo-4Tpsg8/s1600-h/copertina+pomar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218040346817032626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 74px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 102px" height="62" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SGo0DI-vcbI/AAAAAAAAAPM/7nKo-4Tpsg8/s400/copertina+pomar.jpg" width="65" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marco Pomar nasce suo malgrado un pomeriggio d’inverno di una quarantina d’anni fa. Impara presto a leggere e scrivere, tanto che si firma da solo le dimissioni dal reparto di ostetricia. I più si domandano se con i suoi scritti sia nato un nuovo Achille Campanile. Presto si rispondono: no!&lt;br /&gt;Ha ottenuto diversi riconoscimenti, ma quasi tutti in questura, da testimoni delle sue malefatte.&lt;br /&gt;Si ostina a scrivere.&lt;br /&gt;Chissà perché.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Il suo blog è: &lt;a href="http://racconti_pomar.blog.tiscali.it//"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;http://racconti_pomar.blog.tiscali.it//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7375896677262277906-434348452243338683?l=autoritags.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/434348452243338683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/434348452243338683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autoritags.blogspot.com/2008/07/marco-pomar-pomar-pensiero-gli-uomini.html' title=''/><author><name>18:30 edizioni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03199310282953592004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SLP-63sumTI/AAAAAAAAARY/BYMwdTtxSA4/S220/logo+18+30+giallo+arancio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SGoSnYYYpNI/AAAAAAAAAO8/gVmIaYhwKWU/s72-c/pomar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7375896677262277906.post-4910144165891246569</id><published>2008-06-06T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:40:57.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SEkRUiQiyNI/AAAAAAAAALE/VLUXyuVVGUg/s1600-h/foto+anna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208713488521939154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SEkRUiQiyNI/AAAAAAAAALE/VLUXyuVVGUg/s320/foto+anna.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anna Bosco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SEkRmiQiyOI/AAAAAAAAALM/wQ87VqmSiiA/s1600-h/copertina+frigo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208713797759584482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 99px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" height="145" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SEkRmiQiyOI/AAAAAAAAALM/wQ87VqmSiiA/s320/copertina+frigo.jpg" width="140" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Anna Bosco, torinese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Scrive cose del tipo: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;LA NOVITA’ è CHE OGGI QUI A TORINO PIOVE !&lt;br /&gt;E quindi anche oggi noi FEMMINE TORINESI e della prima cintura, ormai depresse e sull’orlo di una crisi esistenziale (che superiamo ogni giorno grazie all’ apporto di inutili calorie), non potremo ancora sfoggiare i nostri vestitini estivi di bava di bruco, nè le nostre zeppe in corda, nè le decolte’ tacco 12 con il buco in punta che quest’anno è molto trendy, nè le infradito con gli strass, nè la borsa nuova di MIU MIU bianca, nè uno straccio di cappello di paglia o una crema solare SHISEIDO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Vabbè, lei è così.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7375896677262277906-4910144165891246569?l=autoritags.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/4910144165891246569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/4910144165891246569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autoritags.blogspot.com/2008/06/anna-bosco-anna-bosco-torinese.html' title=''/><author><name>18:30 edizioni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03199310282953592004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SLP-63sumTI/AAAAAAAAARY/BYMwdTtxSA4/S220/logo+18+30+giallo+arancio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SEkRUiQiyNI/AAAAAAAAALE/VLUXyuVVGUg/s72-c/foto+anna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7375896677262277906.post-6761306271327504571</id><published>2008-06-04T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:40:58.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SEePUcnqtnI/AAAAAAAAAK0/iyJQJKy1lpM/s1600-h/elena2[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208289075519993458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SEePUcnqtnI/AAAAAAAAAK0/iyJQJKy1lpM/s320/elena2%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Elena Vesnaver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SEePhcnqtoI/AAAAAAAAAK8/XTPEZd6Rdp8/s1600-h/foto+copertina+flor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208289298858292866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 95px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" height="188" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SEePhcnqtoI/AAAAAAAAAK8/XTPEZd6Rdp8/s320/foto+copertina+flor.jpg" width="95" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Elena Vesnaver, triestina. Da bambina sognava che da grande avrebbe fatto l'attrice e la scrittrice. Bè, c’è riuscita. Pare sia molto meglio di come se l'immaginava.&lt;br /&gt;www.teatrodellaluna.it/vesnaver/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;da Flor - Tags nr 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Flor legge le carte.&lt;br /&gt;L'uomo la guarda con occhi fiduciosi mentre taglia il mazzo.&lt;br /&gt;Otto di danari, sei di danari, sette di spade.&lt;br /&gt;Avrai un lavoro, un lavoro bello che aiuterai gli altri.&lt;br /&gt;Allora mando soldi a casa, chiede l'uomo.&lt;br /&gt;Sì, risponde Flor, sì, ma stai attento ai ladri.&lt;br /&gt;L'uomo è contento, tanto contento che, prima di andarsene, porge a Flor due sigarette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7375896677262277906-6761306271327504571?l=autoritags.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/6761306271327504571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/6761306271327504571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autoritags.blogspot.com/2008/06/elena-vesnaver-elena-vesnaver-triestina.html' title=''/><author><name>18:30 edizioni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03199310282953592004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SLP-63sumTI/AAAAAAAAARY/BYMwdTtxSA4/S220/logo+18+30+giallo+arancio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SEePUcnqtnI/AAAAAAAAAK0/iyJQJKy1lpM/s72-c/elena2%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7375896677262277906.post-7586150513387427157</id><published>2008-05-20T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:40:58.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SElILyQiyRI/AAAAAAAAALk/P2o5mBPr0Ew/s1600-h/guiro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208773811337611538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px" height="302" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SElILyQiyRI/AAAAAAAAALk/P2o5mBPr0Ew/s320/guiro.jpg" width="284" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SDLG1In7CmI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/jO8OHPmmAmM/s1600-h/iwantitthatwayHP[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Guiro Karelias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Guiro per TAGS ha scritto "Se non sai cosa fare" e "Padre mio che sei nei cieli". Due racconti alienati, non definibili diversamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SDLHR4n7CnI/AAAAAAAAAKE/kOb4XjNRQfo/s1600-h/tags+gu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202439629637880434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="144" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SDLHR4n7CnI/AAAAAAAAAKE/kOb4XjNRQfo/s320/tags+gu.jpg" width="101" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;La mia vita ha una zona a traffico limitato da qualche tempo. Forse da sempre. Non ci trovo nulla di male, né di utile o grandioso.Ed è anche poco spontaneo. D’altronde.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dio: Ah, sì! Senti Guiro, il protocollo prevede che io debba giudicarti. Che sembra una cosa molto più pesante di quello che alla fine è. Devo, in definitiva, solo decidere se condannarti alle fiamme eterne oppure alla beatitudine perpetua. Se vuoi dire qualcosa questo è il momento.Vuoi confessare i tuoi peccati?&lt;br /&gt;Guiro: Uhm...no. Mi dichiaro prigioniero politico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;(da "Se non sai cosa fare")&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/7375896677262277906-7586150513387427157?l=autoritags.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/7586150513387427157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/7586150513387427157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autoritags.blogspot.com/2008/05/guiro-karelias-la-mia-vita-ha-una-zona.html' title=''/><author><name>18:30 edizioni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03199310282953592004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SLP-63sumTI/AAAAAAAAARY/BYMwdTtxSA4/S220/logo+18+30+giallo+arancio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SElILyQiyRI/AAAAAAAAALk/P2o5mBPr0Ew/s72-c/guiro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7375896677262277906.post-1661603015415928049</id><published>2008-05-20T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:40:58.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roberta Lepri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SDKdAon7CiI/AAAAAAAAAJc/WM4BL0xptuk/s1600-h/lepri+per+tags.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202393153796770338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SDKdAon7CiI/AAAAAAAAAJc/WM4BL0xptuk/s320/lepri+per+tags.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Roberta Lepri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SDKi24n7CjI/AAAAAAAAAJk/52CwqT3gh1k/s1600-h/tags+le.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202399583362812466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 110px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" height="138" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SDKi24n7CjI/AAAAAAAAAJk/52CwqT3gh1k/s320/tags+le.jpg" width="69" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;per TAGS ha scritto "Confetti e delitti",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;un comic-noir ambientato in un galà di nozze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;“Io il padreterno me lo immagino con un coltello in mano: un pezzetto di Adamo si toglie, ed ecco la donna; si stufa di noi, e subito taglia i cieli e la terra, o si inventa un bel diluvio dividendo con la sua lama affilatissima le acque del mare.. Non ho dubbi: Dio usa il coltello. (...) Mi piace vederlo all’opera, nostro Signore, quando taglia.&lt;br /&gt;Siamo veri artisti, e lo stile è lo stesso, ne sono certa. Due splendidi creativi. Anche io, come Lui, ho pensieri grandi, grandissimi. Soprattutto riguardo ai coltelli.”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;(da "Confetti e delitti")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Domanda: Il libro che ti fa impazzire?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Roberta: Il libro che mi fa impazzire non l' ho ancora scritto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Domanda: Quello che più ami?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Roberta: Quello che più amo è Groppi d'amore nella scuraglia di Tiziano Scarpa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Domanda: Chi è il tuo autore preferito? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Roberta: Marquez, che a essere giusti sarebbe dovuto morire dopo aver scritto Cento anni di solitudine.Poi Simenon per la purezza di quel gran bastardo che era.Poi Karen Blixen perchè era comunista e neanche lo sapeva.E Sandor Marai perchè credeva nell'uomo ma non brillava di entusiasmo. Pure Frida Khalo, quando scriveva le sue lettere d'amore (se si riesce a soffrire tanto e amare in egual misura si merita senz'altro la pazzia di chi ci legge).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7375896677262277906-1661603015415928049?l=autoritags.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/1661603015415928049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7375896677262277906/posts/default/1661603015415928049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autoritags.blogspot.com/2008/05/roberta-lepri.html' title='Roberta Lepri'/><author><name>18:30 edizioni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03199310282953592004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SLP-63sumTI/AAAAAAAAARY/BYMwdTtxSA4/S220/logo+18+30+giallo+arancio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXWFHt_XIkg/SDKdAon7CiI/AAAAAAAAAJc/WM4BL0xptuk/s72-c/lepri+per+tags.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
