<?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-8325114</id><updated>2011-12-31T08:28:40.904-08:00</updated><category term='blog corriere'/><category term='vacanze'/><title type='text'>superabile</title><subtitle type='html'>motionless vagabond</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-545143954889336120</id><published>2010-05-17T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T06:16:58.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>video canone svedese</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://en.tackfilm.se/?id=1274102109578RA24"&gt;http://en.tackfilm.se/?id=1274102109578RA24&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-545143954889336120?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/545143954889336120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=545143954889336120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/545143954889336120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/545143954889336120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2010/05/video-canone-svedese.html' title='video canone svedese'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-843402429314668061</id><published>2009-12-17T02:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T02:24:50.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dicembre2009</title><content type='html'>Domani sappiamo se parte il corso on line di cittadinanza attiva per badanti (quello in cui la prima versione è stata scartata perchè mancava il visto sul lembo esterno della busta), aspetto risposte da università di fuori per erasmus mobility staff, questa settimana mi ha ridere patrirose 'mi si è otturata la canaletta' (ghiandole salivari) e lorenzo (con versione piattaforma olat per confartigianato con soli due tasti). Cena bella di ufficio all'officina. Studente di storia online ha scritto libro, è immobile, ma fa esami via Connect. Cazziatoni, tensioni, cambiamenti, accordo con unicam, ma momento importante per tutti in ufficio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-843402429314668061?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/843402429314668061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=843402429314668061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/843402429314668061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/843402429314668061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2009/12/dicembre2009.html' title='dicembre2009'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-5405380948730757358</id><published>2009-09-21T06:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T06:33:20.787-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanze'/><title type='text'>azzorre2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ndwRODdGv8/SreAhPzFw3I/AAAAAAAAAAo/JYp-nFMWw6o/s1600-h/SDC10426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383913188209574770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ndwRODdGv8/SreAhPzFw3I/AAAAAAAAAAo/JYp-nFMWw6o/s320/SDC10426.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ndwRODdGv8/Srd_Zp0RamI/AAAAAAAAAAg/eEIxHvJUpys/s1600-h/P1010268.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ndwRODdGv8/Srd_ZbUEg7I/AAAAAAAAAAY/HblA4kiePKk/s1600-h/backup15settembre09+265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383911954350113714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ndwRODdGv8/Srd_ZbUEg7I/AAAAAAAAAAY/HblA4kiePKk/s320/backup15settembre09+265.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;photos of a perfect day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/8325114-5405380948730757358?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/5405380948730757358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=5405380948730757358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/5405380948730757358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/5405380948730757358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2009/09/azzorre2009.html' title='azzorre2009'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ndwRODdGv8/SreAhPzFw3I/AAAAAAAAAAo/JYp-nFMWw6o/s72-c/SDC10426.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-3026758367567330878</id><published>2009-04-24T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T05:50:10.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2009</title><content type='html'>marzo terremoto a L'Aquila, una scossetta al giorno per una settimana. Pioggia e freddo ritardano uso di sandali tedeschi. Seminario di Wael Farouk. Ricetta nuova di torta al cioccolato. Marzo in ostello a Genova per mostra di De Andrè, fatta con amore. Bella città, cena al ristorante 'Ombre Rosse', in 5 su tavolo per due. Periodicamente a Grottammare per Formez. A casa, finestre nuove, tende da mettere. In ufficio, spostamenti. In macchina, multa per revisione non fatta (bastardi opel). Settimana scorsa ho rivisto due film capolavoro: Pomodori Verdi Fritti e Come eravamo. Ho sognato la porta di una agenzia di viaggi...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-3026758367567330878?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/3026758367567330878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=3026758367567330878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/3026758367567330878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/3026758367567330878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2009/04/2009.html' title='2009'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-7346615699906647594</id><published>2008-12-09T02:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:18:12.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'>piccione domestico</title><content type='html'>la signora del terzo piano ha trovato un piccolo piccione un anno fa. Caduto dal nido, lo ha portato a casa. Quando si è ripreso, ha fatto il nido sopra il terrazzo. Lei lo fa entrare a casa. Lo chiama quando si allontana, e lui ritorna. Quando lei si mette a letto, prende un telo e lui si mette sopra al telo. Tito. Litiga con i gatti. Per un mese non si sono visti, perchè lui aveva perso l'orientamento, poi è tornato.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-7346615699906647594?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/7346615699906647594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=7346615699906647594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/7346615699906647594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/7346615699906647594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2008/12/piccione-domestico.html' title='piccione domestico'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-1900428594042943787</id><published>2008-09-24T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T01:12:56.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>chi l'avrebbe detto</title><content type='html'>ho rubato la pensione del signor Giovanni. L'ho incontrato alle Poste, allegro come sempre, 'saluti sua zia' . Fila lunga, dopo mezz'ora sono uscita e per terra c'era la busta della sua pensione, 580 euri. Gli ho suonato a casa, non c'era. Ho usato i soldi per comprare il pc, lo stereo piccolino.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-1900428594042943787?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/1900428594042943787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=1900428594042943787' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/1900428594042943787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/1900428594042943787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2008/09/chi-lavrebbe-detto.html' title='chi l&apos;avrebbe detto'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-4756094173160824092</id><published>2008-05-09T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T03:28:46.844-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog corriere'/><title type='text'>ieri</title><content type='html'>Il cellulare ce l'avevano solo i carabinieri.L'amico citofonava e diceva:"Scendi?"Il ghiacciolo a cento lire.Si giocava a Mondo disegnato col gesso.Happy Days all'ora di cena.Con le ragazze a vedere Il Tempo delle Mele.Mille lire in tasca ed ero ricco.I bigliettini in classe.Gli adulti di trent'anni erano vecchi.Ci alzavamo quando entrava la maestra.Nevicava tutti gli inverni.D'estate potevi uscire dopo cena.Il massimo della trasgressione:in due sul Garelli.Le pannocchie rubate e abbrustolite sul fuoco.Pomeriggi d'estate e strade deserte.Le biglie,l'arco e la fionda.Il rituale della partenza per le vacanze.La Simca 1000 di mio padre col portapacchi.La FIAT 131 era un'auto di lusso.La Saltafoss se sei promosso.Il peggio del peggio:la nota sul registro.La mamma ti chiamava per la merenda.E sapeva sempre dov'eri.E sapeva sempre cosa facevi.Sembra ieri.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-4756094173160824092?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/4756094173160824092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=4756094173160824092' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/4756094173160824092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/4756094173160824092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2008/05/ieri.html' title='ieri'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-100383815317595704</id><published>2008-04-08T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T02:44:05.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dislessia e lingue</title><content type='html'>Il cervello di un bambino dislessico che parla in inglese e quello di uno che parla cinese sono diversi perche' e' diversa l'area del cervello interessata e quindi per curare la stessa malattia nei due bambini occorre diversificare anche le terapie di aiuto. Lo rivela una ricerca pubblicata nell'edizione online della rivista 'Proceedings of the National academy of Sciences'. La scoperta apre nuovi orizzonti: per curare la malattia sara' necessario cambiare il processo a seconda delle varie culture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-100383815317595704?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/100383815317595704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=100383815317595704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/100383815317595704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/100383815317595704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2008/04/dislessia-e-lingue.html' title='dislessia e lingue'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-432417460730669657</id><published>2008-04-07T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T07:11:11.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sound of silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmania.com/lyrics/paul_simon_lyrics_8661/live_rhymin_lyrics_28886/the_sound_of_silence_lyrics_315361.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silent period.&lt;br /&gt;"Fools" said I, "You do not know Silence like a cancer grows. Hear my words that I might teach you, Take my arms that I might reach you." But my words like silent raindrops fell, And echoed In the wells of silence.&lt;br /&gt;here the &lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmania.com/lyrics/paul_simon_lyrics_8661/live_rhymin_lyrics_28886/the_sound_of_silence_lyrics_315361.html"&gt;text&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-432417460730669657?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/432417460730669657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=432417460730669657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/432417460730669657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/432417460730669657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2008/04/sound-of-silence.html' title='sound of silence'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-8570757738431544995</id><published>2008-01-08T05:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T05:34:17.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>casa</title><content type='html'>8 ottobre 2007, 15 minuti dal notaio, è fatta. Magone il giorno prima.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-8570757738431544995?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/8570757738431544995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=8570757738431544995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/8570757738431544995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/8570757738431544995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2008/01/casa.html' title='casa'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-5832976582874484204</id><published>2007-10-13T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T02:30:27.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tutto superabile</title><content type='html'>sarà che oggi c'è il sole, che è stata una settimana belle e piena, che gli amici sono bravi sempre, che il mondo è colorato, irregolare, e lo vedi, ma tuttoè superabile ed affrontanbile: rimember!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-5832976582874484204?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/5832976582874484204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=5832976582874484204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/5832976582874484204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/5832976582874484204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2007/10/tutto-superabile.html' title='tutto superabile'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-2999502410412936671</id><published>2007-08-20T02:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T03:01:17.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>estate 2007</title><content type='html'>tunisia, argentina, rovereto, trento, bolzano (germania), venezia, padova. 3 settimane di pausa dal lavoro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-2999502410412936671?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/2999502410412936671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=2999502410412936671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/2999502410412936671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/2999502410412936671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2007/08/estate-2007.html' title='estate 2007'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-780213089592103049</id><published>2007-06-02T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T00:51:18.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hopeless</title><content type='html'>no way&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-780213089592103049?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/780213089592103049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=780213089592103049' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/780213089592103049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/780213089592103049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2007/06/hopeless.html' title='hopeless'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-4177912613234120752</id><published>2007-05-19T01:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T01:21:44.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>argentina</title><content type='html'>ciao stanotte ho sognato il Sud America. Sono partita da Mc con la macchina (la lancia Y), siamo arrivati a Brasilia, ho visto i giardini, l'albergo e poi ho pensato di telefonarti, 'da Brasilia vado a Buenos Aires con il bus'. Questa settimana in Italia è Pasqua, non si lavora lunedi e martedi e per questo forse ho pensato al Sud America...ma tre giorni sono pochi per Buenos Aires.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-4177912613234120752?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/4177912613234120752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=4177912613234120752' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/4177912613234120752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/4177912613234120752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2007/05/argentina.html' title='argentina'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-116895229647399351</id><published>2007-01-16T04:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T04:58:40.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suicide is painless</title><content type='html'>the&lt;a href="http://www.alwaysontherun.net/ladybird.htm#l5"&gt; text &lt;/a&gt;of a great song&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-116895229647399351?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/116895229647399351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=116895229647399351' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/116895229647399351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/116895229647399351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2007/01/suicide-is-painless.html' title='Suicide is painless'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-116307598503127148</id><published>2006-11-09T04:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T07:35:36.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>angeli del fango-4 novembre 1966</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/370/559/1600/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/370/559/320/02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.angelidelfango.it/index2.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.angelidelfango.it/index2.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/370/559/1600/01firenze.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/370/559/320/01firenze.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-116307598503127148?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/116307598503127148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=116307598503127148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/116307598503127148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/116307598503127148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2006/11/angeli-del-fango-4-novembre-1966.html' title='angeli del fango-4 novembre 1966'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-115253771699019118</id><published>2006-07-10T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T06:21:57.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9.07.2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/370/559/1600/trevi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/370/559/320/trevi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/370/559/1600/gattuso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/370/559/320/gattuso.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-115253771699019118?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/115253771699019118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=115253771699019118' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/115253771699019118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/115253771699019118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2006/07/9072006.html' title='9.07.2006'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-115208300614264420</id><published>2006-07-05T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T00:03:26.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Germania 2006</title><content type='html'>ieri  qui sembrava Roma, anzi sembrava il film di Fantozzi, quando deve andare dal mega direttore la sera della partita: fino alle 11 sembrava una città deserta, niente macchine nessuno in giro, il bar cavour aperto per pochi intimi e con le luci basse, qualche 'NOOO' all'unisono dal primo al quinto piano.&lt;br /&gt;Dopo i gol ho fatto un giretto, volevo arrivare in piazza ma ho avuto paura ad attraversare la strada, fumogeni, macchine che sgommavano, in giro persone da 2 a 90 anni (c'era anche un'amica di mia madre, uscita senza dentiera..!)&lt;br /&gt;Bella serata, adesso ci organizziamo per vedere la finale domenica.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-115208300614264420?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/115208300614264420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=115208300614264420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/115208300614264420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/115208300614264420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2006/07/germania-2006.html' title='Germania 2006'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-114060424026201119</id><published>2006-02-22T02:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T02:30:40.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wenger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://formare.erickson.it"&gt;http://formare.erickson.it&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sbilf.org/wenger/index.htm"&gt;http://www.sbilf.org/wenger/index.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-114060424026201119?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/114060424026201119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=114060424026201119' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/114060424026201119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/114060424026201119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2006/02/wenger.html' title='Wenger'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-113957921261614218</id><published>2006-02-10T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T05:52:27.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall2005:ready luggage</title><content type='html'>After Mongolia, the luggage was always ready,&lt;br /&gt;first the Budapest world science forum where 'the future cannot be predicted but invented'&lt;br /&gt;then Tunisia, with fish and spies,&lt;br /&gt;then euro tour with food and wine companies in Nice, Breda, Amsterdam and Bruxelles, crossing Europe in one afternoon by car&lt;br /&gt;then Bratislava with the last dinner in a wood and tzigan people sung 'O sole mio'&lt;br /&gt;and Lublin with icy river and people fishing sitting on a chair in the middle of the river.&lt;br /&gt;Good experiences.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-113957921261614218?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/113957921261614218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=113957921261614218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/113957921261614218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/113957921261614218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2006/02/fall2005ready-luggage.html' title='Fall2005:ready luggage'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-113863791151674391</id><published>2006-01-30T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T08:18:31.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>As light as cloud</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cloudappreciationsociety.org/"&gt;http://www.cloudappreciationsociety.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-113863791151674391?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/113863791151674391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=113863791151674391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/113863791151674391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/113863791151674391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2006/01/as-light-as-cloud.html' title='As light as cloud'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-113224707362576083</id><published>2005-11-17T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T05:44:27.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>il tuo sorriso-Pablo Neruda</title><content type='html'>Toglimi il pane, se vuoi, toglimi l'aria, ma non togliermi il tuo sorriso. Non togliermi la rosa, la lancia che sgrani, l'acqua che d'improvviso scoppia nella tua gioia, la repentina onda d'argento che ti nasce. Dura è la mia lotta e torno con gli occhi stanchi, a volte, d'aver visto la terra che non cambia, ma entrando il tuo sorriso sale al cielo cercandomi ed apre per me tutte le porte della vita. Amor mio, nell'ora più oscura sgrana il tuo sorriso, e se d'improvviso vedi che il mio sangue macchia le pietre della strada, ridi, perché il tuo riso sarà per le mie mani come una spada fresca. Vicino al mare, d'autunno, il tuo riso deve innalzare la sua cascata di spuma, e in primavera, amore, voglio il tuo riso come il fiore che attendevo, il fiore azzurro, la rosa della mia patria sonora. Riditela della notte, del giorno, della luna, riditela delle strade contorte dell'isola, riditela di questo rozzo ragazzo che ti ama, ma quando apro gli occhi e quando li richiudo, quando i miei passi vanno, quando tornano i miei passi, negami il pane, l'aria, la luce, la primavera, ma il tuo sorriso mai, perché io ne morrei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-113224707362576083?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/113224707362576083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=113224707362576083' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/113224707362576083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/113224707362576083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/11/il-tuo-sorriso-pablo-neruda.html' title='il tuo sorriso-Pablo Neruda'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-112896106292497105</id><published>2005-10-10T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T09:26:41.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pablo Neruda - ¿QUIÉN MUERE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Muere lentamente quien se transforma en esclavo del hábito, repitiendo todos los días los mismos trayectos, quien no cambia de marca,no arriesga vestir un color nuevo y no le habla a quien no conoce. Muere lentamente quien hace de la televisión su gurú.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Muere lentamente quien evita una pasión, quien prefiere el negro sobre blanco y los puntos sobre las "íes" a un remolino de emociones, justamente las que rescatan el brillo de los ojos,sonrisas de los bostezos, corazones a los tropiezos y sentimientos.Muere lentamente quien no voltea la mesa cuando está infeliz en el&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;trabajo, quien no arriesga lo cierto por lo incierto para ir detrás de un sueño,quien no se permite por lo menos una vez en la vida, huir de los consejos sensatos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Muere lentamente quien no viaja, quien no lee, quien no oye música, quien no encuentra gracia en si mismo. Muere lentamente quien destruye su amor propio, quien no se deja ayudar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Muere lentamente, quien pasa los días quejándose de su mala suerte o de la lluvia incesante. Muere lentamente, quien abandona un proyecto antes de iniciarlo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;no preguntando de un asunto que desconoce o respondiendo cuando le indagan sobre algo que sabe. Evitemos la muerte en suaves cuotas, recordando siempre que estar vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;exige un esfuerzo mucho mayor que el simple hecho de respirar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Solamente la ardiente paciencia hará que conquistemos una espléndida felicidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-112896106292497105?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/112896106292497105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=112896106292497105' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/112896106292497105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/112896106292497105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/10/pablo-neruda-quin-muere.html' title='Pablo Neruda - ¿QUIÉN MUERE?'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-112869795645790654</id><published>2005-10-07T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T09:26:16.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake Me Up When September Ends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Summer has come and passed,The innocent can never last,wake me up when september ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;like my fathers come to pass,seven years has gone so fast,wake me up when september ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;here comes the rain again,falling from the stars,drenched in my pain again,becoming who we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;as my memory rests, but never forgets what I lost, wake me up when september ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;summer has come and passed,the innocent can never last,wake me up when september ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ring out the bells again,like we did when spring began,wake me up when september ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;here comes the rain again, falling from the stars, drenched in my pain again, becoming who we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;as my memory rests,but never forgets what I lost,wake me up when september ends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Summer has come and passed,The innocent can never last,wake me up when september ends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;like my father's come to pass,twenty years has gone so fast,wake me up when september ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-112869795645790654?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/112869795645790654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=112869795645790654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/112869795645790654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/112869795645790654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/10/wake-me-up-when-september-ends.html' title='Wake Me Up When September Ends'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-112858655033231464</id><published>2005-10-06T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T09:33:25.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mongolia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/370/559/1600/mongolia%20074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/370/559/320/mongolia%20074.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si arriva con la neve, hotel senza riscaldamento e doccia con acqua fredda. Poi un mondo di tende, vodka, vodka, carne infilzata su spade, teatro con canti onghnonhg e ballerini colorati, freddo di notte, templi buddisti, bimbi che ridono, Laurea Honoris Causa con cappello uguale a quello degli uomini a cavallo, telefonata di Ettore durante la notte per la cena a Citanò. Chaadra, capo padrone e cacciatore solitario in montagna, ha inventato l'etichetta della prima vodka di Mongolia, dissegno della navicella spaziale dedicato al prima austronauta mongolo nello spazio. Neve a settembre, mucchio di sassi tra una collina e l'altra con sciarpe celesti, per augurarsi che la valle successiva sia buona come la precedente. Tra le persone: Chinzo e Burne, i due mongoli che verranno a MC, Gunchisuren, l'erede di Gengis Khan, Colleoni, documenti italiani e cuore mongolo, PGR occhio digitale.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-112858655033231464?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/112858655033231464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=112858655033231464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/112858655033231464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/112858655033231464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/10/mongolia.html' title='Mongolia'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-112729611232996714</id><published>2005-09-21T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T02:48:32.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things to keep in mind</title><content type='html'>Not to work too much&lt;br /&gt;Call friends&lt;br /&gt;Buy presents, when it's not people's birthday&lt;br /&gt;We'll survive&lt;br /&gt;The positive aspect is that&lt;br /&gt;Talk less, Work more, Don't think too much&lt;br /&gt;Try&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-112729611232996714?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/112729611232996714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=112729611232996714' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/112729611232996714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/112729611232996714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/09/things-to-keep-in-mind.html' title='Things to keep in mind'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-112593782869983619</id><published>2005-09-05T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T09:30:30.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What if I stop the job</title><content type='html'>I'm dreaming more often my bosses than anyother person...after 6 days of jobs nothing seems to be done, and new things are more, more and always urgent in the same way, today I thought: may be I stop everything, both jobs, I can stay without job for some week, then I ask to AHA if they need me as a teacher of italian to the American people. 'Life as I like it' is the film which should be taken into mind. Let's see tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-112593782869983619?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/112593782869983619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=112593782869983619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/112593782869983619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/112593782869983619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/09/what-if-i-stop-job.html' title='What if I stop the job'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-112496028085756040</id><published>2005-08-25T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T07:14:28.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>summer 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/370/559/1600/levan_panor1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/370/559/320/levan_panor1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levanto. leaving by train at midnight from Citanò. In train, two freaks were sleeping, what a smell their feets! I slept as well. Verso le 5 di mattina, tutti svegli.Loro due non sapevano dove fosse Macerata (normale), Le Marche (un po' meno), tantomeno che fossero sul mare (...).A levanto bell'ostello e belle persone:&lt;br /&gt;Milano, un consiglio: lascia stare la musica e scegli la fotografia, fai delle foto che definire poetiche è poco!! in quella del tramonto e della mattina presto, sembra di sentire il rumore del vento (....invece è la ventola del computer : ))))&lt;br /&gt;E poi Carolina designing bra in Milan, Jaco deep eyes from South Africa, il tedesco del letto sopra (che botta sulle molle del materasso!). Surprise: two jelly fishes nel culo, segno ancora dopo due settimane! Bei giri a piedi nelle 5 terre, bagno la sera, pizza col pesto, focacce, cene al ristorante del campeggio. Bella prima sera: Luce, Luca, ragazzo israeliano, al pub fino alle 3.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-112496028085756040?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/112496028085756040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=112496028085756040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/112496028085756040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/112496028085756040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/08/summer-2005.html' title='summer 2005'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-112386335540192378</id><published>2005-08-12T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T09:22:17.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>visto da vicino, nessuno è normale</title><content type='html'>.....about me, even if you look from far away. Mid august week end. Moonlighting agency, bycicle, sleeping, sudoku are the positive aspects. Not a word about the negative ones. I bought today PFM cd, with Emozioni di Settembre.....sounds good, hope it will really be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-112386335540192378?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/112386335540192378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=112386335540192378' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/112386335540192378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/112386335540192378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/08/visto-da-vicino-nessuno-normale.html' title='visto da vicino, nessuno è normale'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-112176551882474529</id><published>2005-07-19T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T02:31:58.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SUDOKU</title><content type='html'>in Italy it has three levels, easy, medium, difficult (and the forth actually is diabolic-evil). I'm happy to tell you that last sunday for the first time I started the difficult level: I'm still there. I needed three days for the medium, and by Christmas I'll finish this as well!!! yesterday I was sitting on a park bench, talking on my own -three, five, left, eight, no, here I can't- a teacher was there staring at me, but I didn't see him, after some minutes he came nearer, asking 'what are you doing...you seem so concentrated...' He might have thought I'm hopeless, but never mind, in christmas I'll tell him I've finished the difficult level : ))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maggie wrote me from Egypt, she's driving crazy as well, world would be better if wars would be replaced by sudoku global challenges.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-112176551882474529?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/112176551882474529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=112176551882474529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/112176551882474529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/112176551882474529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/07/sudoku.html' title='SUDOKU'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-112134943173497632</id><published>2005-07-14T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T06:57:11.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Master end with Piceno food</title><content type='html'>morning meetings with Region expert and teachers asking questions about something they did not read (but they asked right questions, anyway, good teachers : ))). I gave the cd to everyone, included tutors and Albertone, gestore and owner of the toughest restaurant ever!! Lunch break dalle 2 alle 4, this time we deserved good bottles, not simply vino in caraffa. Briscola e  fila 4. At 4, let's meet the press, sindaci ed istituzioni in Offida, belle presentazioni di lavori interessanti, at 7 let's have a bouffet together with Pecorino, Passerina and Lacrima, polenta con il truffle (il 13 luglio), stuffed olives, mixed cheeses, mixed desserts, ice cream....la vigna di cicciò.&lt;br /&gt;Bella conclusione di un master forte con persone anche un po' matte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-112134943173497632?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/112134943173497632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=112134943173497632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/112134943173497632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/112134943173497632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/07/master-end-with-piceno-food.html' title='Master end with Piceno food'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-112074012661394026</id><published>2005-07-07T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T05:42:06.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Andrei Brodnik</title><content type='html'>second translation simultanea: shorter than Wenger, more concrete, less difficult, three-four times I left sentences on air -lasciare frasi in sospeso-. He is funny, very curious, many questions about who established the University, where the wine is produced, when the town was built. Simpaticaccio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-112074012661394026?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/112074012661394026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=112074012661394026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/112074012661394026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/112074012661394026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/07/andrei-brodnik.html' title='Andrei Brodnik'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-112005328386359264</id><published>2005-06-29T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T05:24:42.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dilbert translation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/370/559/1600/dilbert1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/370/559/320/dilbert1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;1-I'm going quickly to my fifth month witout any goal&lt;br /&gt;2-some philosophers would say that without any goal you can help any group&lt;br /&gt;3-my personal idea is more focused on 'the more you hyde, the better' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-112005328386359264?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/112005328386359264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=112005328386359264' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/112005328386359264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/112005328386359264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/06/dilbert-translation.html' title='dilbert translation'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-111962424865096167</id><published>2005-06-24T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T07:44:08.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/370/559/1600/postino2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/370/559/320/postino2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-111962424865096167?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/111962424865096167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=111962424865096167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/111962424865096167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/111962424865096167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-111962376511769085</id><published>2005-06-24T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T07:36:05.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>prova carico foto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/370/559/1600/einstein-tongue.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/370/559/320/einstein-tongue.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-111962376511769085?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/111962376511769085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=111962376511769085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/111962376511769085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/111962376511769085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/06/prova-carico-foto.html' title='prova carico foto'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-111891272674621350</id><published>2005-06-16T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T02:05:26.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Referendum</title><content type='html'>in Italia c'è stato il referendum su procreazione assistita. Il quorum non ha superato il 30%. Grave. Ancora più grave penso sia stata la campagna per l'astensione della Chiesa (prevedibile?) ed i toni trionfalistici del giorno dopo. Ha vinto il popolo italiano-ho letto- vittoria di dimensioni bibliche. Bibliche? E poi Ruini sostiene che poche cose della legge saranno cambiate. Mi son persa qualcosa? Lo ha eletto qualcuno?. Penso sia grave:&lt;br /&gt;-che lo Stato non sia percepito come laico&lt;br /&gt;-che l'astensionismo 'critico' e quello delle persone al mare arrivi al 75%.&lt;br /&gt;-che la Chiesa consideri questo un risultato positivo&lt;br /&gt;-che la Chiesa sappia confrontarsi su temi di 2000 anni fa e non su quelli attuali&lt;br /&gt;-che 'sulla vita non si vota'. Ma come: ma la vita e la ricerca non riguardano tutti? più della caccia, più dei finanziamenti ai partiti e della droga?&lt;br /&gt;-che persone che hanno scelto di non avere figli, siano così influenti riguardo a questo tema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho votato no riguardo alla fecondazione eterologa, capisco chi ha votato 4 no.  ma non chi non è andato a votare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-111891272674621350?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/111891272674621350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=111891272674621350' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/111891272674621350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/111891272674621350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/06/referendum.html' title='Referendum'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-111660543632304954</id><published>2005-05-20T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T09:11:25.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week with Wenger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saturday back from New York, Sunday is a day off in Italy as april 25th is the freedom day. I'm no off, as Wenger comes today. Back to Falconara airport with Peppe, university bear. From morning to after dinner with Wenger, great person, very clear, simple and concrete in explaining. Happy man, missing his daughter and wife, showing photos of his favourite pub in California. He said he did not invent anything in Community of Practice theory, I agree with him. He just described what happens, he transmits positive energy. Funny: After a long day at University, pgr and me showed him Monte Conero 'it's a great place, beautiful panoramic view of Ancona'. One hour after, cena di pesce a Civitanova, lui caccia il portatile, vi faccio vedere qualche foto, le vacanze dell'anno scorso...alle Haway!!!&lt;br /&gt;End of the week: pgr asked about the car, why do you need it so often?&lt;br /&gt;Last day: I picked Etienne at his hotel, drove him to Falconara airport, silent in car and talking about stupidità della Lega Nord, e poi back a Macerata.&lt;br /&gt;Dinners: da Rosa la mejo, con Peppe e pgr, all'agriturismo near La Foresteria, quick and interesting conversation about Specialita companies, last night da Secondo, con University staff.&lt;br /&gt;prima esperienza di traduzione simultanea, forse un po' informale, ma soddisfatta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-111660543632304954?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/111660543632304954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=111660543632304954' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/111660543632304954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/111660543632304954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/05/week-with-wenger.html' title='Week with Wenger'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-111582804258420673</id><published>2005-05-11T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T09:14:02.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3-New York</title><content type='html'>again in the airport, with a green questionnaire: are you here for terrorism act, do you have any serious illness? are you crazy? who can say it? e poi: togliti the boots, check the bag, the socks ed anche la pigna della colla, come si dice da noi. New York albergo vicino al central park, sembra di conoscerlo anche se non lo hai mai visitato. I day: exhausted, we cannot enter the rooms before 4 p.m. Loro 5 tutti in giro, io sul reception sofa, I sleep untill when a guard wakes me up 'you cannot sleep here' .  In the room: a shower makes miracle, at 7 p.m in Times Square and in Brooklyn by taxi, to meet the Barolo restaurant manager. He is not there, but the chef is from Pesaro!! Ci offre trenette al pesto da 10 stelle, e ci rassicura per il giorno dopo. Next day, a walk in the City Center, meeting with PR boy, and at lunchtime back to Barolo. Nice cameriere! let's arrange three table tasting, let's meet Coluccio, wine importers, not many people actually. At 7 we stop, rimetti tutto in carton box, indirizzo a cameriere (non si sa mai..), (I thought you left, my heart was broken...), e poi a cena da Raffaele. LU BASTARDU, mai idealizzare gli incontri del passato: cena schifosa, gli abbiamo portato bottiglie, pasta, olio ed Varnelli....e lui c'ha staccato un conto di 192 $ mancia esclusa!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-111582804258420673?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/111582804258420673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=111582804258420673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/111582804258420673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/111582804258420673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/05/3-new-york.html' title='3-New York'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-111564525614540420</id><published>2005-05-09T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T08:51:11.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2- Da Toronto a Washington</title><content type='html'>All'aereoporto di Toronto: fermi 5 ore- and we were not in Italy for a strike, everybody stayed calm with his laptop- to talk, silent, not talking, go back to Italy?-Poi si arriva al Ritz Carlton Hotel di Washington d.c. e tutte le polemiche svaniscono in 5 secondi: alle 10 p.m. invece che alle 2p.m. , il ristorante sta chiudendo ma Fabio ci vuole far provare qualcosina.......Maaaa!! in camera si entra e si accende la radio, c'è una bottiglia di champagne che ci da il benvenuto, accapatoio del Ritz, step per fare ginnastica difronte alla finestra del 22esimo piano, with Washington on your knees, e la cosa più incredibile: IL CUSCINO SULLA VASCA DA BAGNO!!!! ma io non ho capito come funzionave il rubinetto ed ho potuto fare solo la doccia. Go back to dinner topic: Fabio Trabocchi kitchen is open, he directs 20 people of his staff with the elegant delicacy of an orchestra director. Il sommelier ci apre three Californian wine bottles, one is not filtered, great....'Yeah, but the verdicchio is different.......'. I don't remember anything eaten there, just know that it was great. Morning after: breakfast in the 23-24th floor Club (you can enter only by the Card), rosa sui tavoli, parete di finestre e ciliegi in fiore di fuori! Giretto a piedi, poi si prepara per il tasting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-111564525614540420?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/111564525614540420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=111564525614540420' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/111564525614540420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/111564525614540420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/05/2-da-toronto-washington.html' title='2- Da Toronto a Washington'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-111513051053397162</id><published>2005-05-03T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T23:41:21.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>US and Canada mission 1-Toronto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;6 days, 6 provinciali in the hearth of business. Wine bottles in the luggage and cheese in the carton box, travelling to Toronto, great, even after only a look, Romagna Mia restaurant has high cookery, nice staff, journalists and wine importers at the tasting, Mario italo-chinese kid, rice in the forma di Parmigiano, locale scuro con molta atmosfera. Paganelli fa i salumi italiani in Canada e si fa arrivare il sale marino, perchè quello di miniera non sa di niente. Ci ha portato alle cascata di Niagara, dove il vero spettacolo non sono le cascate ma il ristoratore dentro al casino' di Niagara, Matto Pazzo, un ascolano di Campofilone, che ha 5 ristoranti li, e dalle 12 alle 17 ci ha raccontato 15 anni di carriera, di trucchi, di gare con bistecche da 2 kg, di monete attaccate per terra col silicone per far divertire i suoi clienti, di cameriere che facevano i massaggi e di pranzi a 5 $ con primo, secondo, contorno, dolce e caffè!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-111513051053397162?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/111513051053397162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=111513051053397162' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/111513051053397162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/111513051053397162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/05/us-and-canada-mission-1-toronto.html' title='US and Canada mission 1-Toronto'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-111323046627142189</id><published>2005-04-11T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T07:41:06.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vinitaly</title><content type='html'>It's the Italian window on/of world wines. A good week-end. We left by car from Civitanova. Finally, after 10 days of 'I come', 'I can't', 'We go, but from Rome' We arrived on the one star lovely hotel in front of Garda lake. Venerdi sera tranquillo a Peschiera sul Garda, cena tutti insieme e poi a dormire. Sabato di fiera: dalle 8.30 tutti svegli, perchè in fiera si deve essere presto. Si inizia con i vini siciliani, perchè con la colazione ancora sullo stomaco forse un vino liquoroso fa meno differenza. Poi olio siciliano e Gabrielloni, poi vini calabresi (+++), mentre i masterizzati fanno pranzo, spizzico, verso un bicchiere di vino rosso sui jeans di Pamela, e poi allo stand. 'Would you like to taste some Lacrima wine?' Incontri positivi:Cliente canadese con moglie, vuole incontrare Gagliardi, perchè la madre calabrese ha lo stesso cognome. Simpatici. Massimo Mancini e signora. Saputi family. Alle 16.30 già ne ho abbastanza, usciamo da fiera e by bus back to B car park. A cena con Valentina mentre loro tornano a Verona. Problema:at 22.45 back to hotel, but the reception has already closed!!!! fino a mezzanotte e mezza di fuori FREDDOOO, poi un'altra ora a dormire in ingresso, poi arrivono loro e mi salvano. DOMENICA giornata bellissima a Cremona, con formaggi di tutta Italia, freddo, poi back to Civitanova and boots in Mimmo car.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-111323046627142189?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/111323046627142189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=111323046627142189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/111323046627142189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/111323046627142189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/04/vinitaly.html' title='Vinitaly'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-111237275020866275</id><published>2005-04-01T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T08:26:00.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new month</title><content type='html'>Today, end of a week with a new job and less time for the old, week with holland group arriving tomorrow, with good friends always near, with longer sunlight, with meeting for renting brother office, with weekend translation for Wenger conferences, for swimming pool.....no the swimming pool does not enter in this week, but it was good as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-111237275020866275?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/111237275020866275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=111237275020866275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/111237275020866275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/111237275020866275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/04/new-month.html' title='new month'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-111020708404520143</id><published>2005-03-07T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T06:52:41.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Song Translation-General</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;General, behind the hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;The dark killer night is there, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;And in the middle of the field&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;A peasant, curve on the &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;sunset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;As a girl in her fifty with five children,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Coming in this world as rabbits do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Leaving this world as soldiers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Not yet back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;General, behind the station, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;You see the train, which goes to the sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;It never stops, not event to piss,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;You go straight home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Without thinking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;That war is good, even if it makes bad&lt;br /&gt;That we’ll be back singing again and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Nurses will make love to us &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;General, the war has finished,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;The enemy has left, has been won and defetead,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Behind the hill, nobody anylonger, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Just pine needles, silence and mushrooms, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Good to be eaten and dried,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;For the Cristmas sauce, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;When children cried,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;As they don’t want to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;General, these five stars,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;These five tears on my skin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;What is their sense inside the noise of this train, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Which is half empty and half full, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;It goes back quickly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;In two minutes it’s almost day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  lang="EN-US" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It’s almost home, it’s almost love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(from Generale, Francesco de Gregori)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-111020708404520143?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/111020708404520143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=111020708404520143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/111020708404520143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/111020708404520143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/03/song-translation-general.html' title='Song Translation-General'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-110969602865447766</id><published>2005-03-01T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T08:53:48.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>feel like moonish</title><content type='html'>A moon weather, today in Piediripa, IT. 6p.m. the sun is shining in front of dark hills, grey clouds and snow, which two days ago left the sky and has not arrived yet to the brown fields.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-110969602865447766?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/110969602865447766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=110969602865447766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/110969602865447766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/110969602865447766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/03/feel-like-moonish.html' title='feel like moonish'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-110727834081735243</id><published>2005-02-01T09:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T09:19:00.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>http://www.beppegrillo.it</title><content type='html'>go and visit the blog of a clever man. It's in italian, if you need it, just ask me for any translation.&lt;br /&gt;topics: war, fair trade, clean energy, and more more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-110727834081735243?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/110727834081735243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=110727834081735243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/110727834081735243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/110727834081735243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/02/httpwwwbeppegrilloit.html' title='http://www.beppegrillo.it'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-110681341573564338</id><published>2005-01-27T01:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T00:10:15.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Song translation 2:The cure</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I’ll protect you from fears of every fear,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;From chaos you’ll meet in your way from today on&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;From injustice and tricks of your days&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;From failures you’ll attract just by nature.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I’ll lift you up from pains and changes in your mood&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;From your mania obsessions&lt;br /&gt;I’ll overcome &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;gravity flows, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Space and light,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;So you’ll never get old.&lt;br /&gt;And you’ll recover from any illness,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;As you are special,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;And I’ll take care of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I was wondering among Tennessee fiedls, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;(don’t know how I did arrive there)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Don’t you have white flowers for me,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;My dreams cross the sea &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Faster than me.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I’ll bring you silence and patience above all,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;We’ll go together across the road sto essence&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Love perfumes will drive our bodies crazy,&lt;br /&gt;August calm will not calm our senses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I’ll weave your hair as songlines,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I know the world laws, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;and I’ll give it to you as a present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I’ll overcome &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;gravity flows, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Space and light,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;So you’ll never get old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I’ll save you from &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;the blues&lt;br /&gt;as you’re special and I’ll take care of you,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Just me, I’ll take care of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(from the italian La cura, Battiato)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-110681341573564338?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/110681341573564338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=110681341573564338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/110681341573564338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/110681341573564338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/01/song-translation-2the-cure.html' title='Song translation 2:The cure'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-110664037243213384</id><published>2005-01-24T23:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T05:41:51.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The winged road</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He was late, by car in a foggy night. He had to be in time, took the first road, 'It's the wrong one ...I'm lost' and arrived just out of her place. The night after he went back on the top of the hill, he didn't find that road. Months after Jake was driving 'My friend is leaving, I need to meet him before' , again he did turn on a new direction and arrived at the railway station before Luis did leave for good. The &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;winged road &lt;/span&gt;is just there, take it anywhere and arrive wherever you want.&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/8325114-110664037243213384?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/110664037243213384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=110664037243213384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/110664037243213384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/110664037243213384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/01/winged-road.html' title='The winged road'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-110621056704001621</id><published>2005-01-20T01:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T00:42:47.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'>you studied people!</title><content type='html'>don't know what to do? ok, just give me a ring, I'll give you the link to my job home page, so you can correct all that myriads of mistakes I wrote there down. Thanks thanks! anna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-110621056704001621?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/110621056704001621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=110621056704001621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/110621056704001621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/110621056704001621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/01/you-studied-people.html' title='you studied people!'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-110604306038841610</id><published>2005-01-18T02:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T02:11:00.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Translations</title><content type='html'>What's positive today? nothing, today nothing. I wrote to a translator, a professional translator he said. I gave him the link to the damn site I'm working to since ages. He said it's shit, ok not real shit, but.....a total global check in is necessary. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Pork the misery &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;does not mean anything in english, nor &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;dirty pork, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;while porca zozza and porca miseria do mean a lot in italian. As Lepschji perfectly explained, translation is not simply changing words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-110604306038841610?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/110604306038841610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=110604306038841610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/110604306038841610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/110604306038841610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/01/translations.html' title='Translations'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-110604040123471006</id><published>2005-01-18T01:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T04:50:52.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What if today I had written it, instead of my no-point docs?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;The dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:10;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed - we hold these truths to be self-evident: that all men are created equal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" size="10"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;I have a dream that one day every valley shall be exalted, every hill and mountain shall be made low, the rough places will be made plain, and the crooked places will be made straight.&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-110604040123471006?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/110604040123471006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=110604040123471006' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/110604040123471006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/110604040123471006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/01/what-if-today-i-had-written-it-instead.html' title='What if today I had written it, instead of my no-point docs?'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-110546031024373434</id><published>2005-01-11T08:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-11T08:18:30.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Songs translation1</title><content type='html'>you don't know&lt;br /&gt;how much I've loved&lt;br /&gt;and how much I still do,&lt;br /&gt;and you don't know as I've never told you,&lt;br /&gt;in love words don't count, the music does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-110546031024373434?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/110546031024373434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=110546031024373434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/110546031024373434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/110546031024373434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/01/songs-translation1.html' title='Songs translation1'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-110545896326367584</id><published>2005-01-11T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-11T08:21:27.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>as Palomar</title><content type='html'>you think about him, you imagine where to meet him, what to say, his reply, your re-reply, 'yes, now I move my hand...', your clothes, his jeans. no, reload. New dream, new place, I'll say that, he will not reply, sooo I'll ask.........Then when you know that you'll meet him this evening, end of the joke. Palomar is the hero of Calvino's book. He is walking around the beach, he sees her, he is looking for the perfect sentence for his dreams' girl, selecting the perfect words for soooo long. Then he finds them, but she had left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-110545896326367584?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/110545896326367584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=110545896326367584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/110545896326367584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/110545896326367584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2005/01/as-palomar.html' title='as Palomar'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-110312420474660894</id><published>2004-12-15T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T07:23:24.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>after december, 10th</title><content type='html'>He will meet many girls, crazy women, great lovers, strangers, but never someone like me. And he knows. that's why it's a good day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-110312420474660894?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/110312420474660894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=110312420474660894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/110312420474660894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/110312420474660894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2004/12/after-december-10th.html' title='after december, 10th'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-110052902586459423</id><published>2004-11-15T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T06:30:25.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>before july, 7 th 2005</title><content type='html'>a note just to remember :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;house&lt;/span&gt; wherevever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;dinner&lt;/span&gt; with Lu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;job&lt;/span&gt; at the school ('cause I know how to teach Italian) and here in the office&lt;br /&gt;5 days with Max (just to &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;understand&lt;/span&gt; if it is or if it is not)&lt;br /&gt;Two littles&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; plants &lt;/span&gt;in the terrace (a cactus and basil), open door for guests. A laptop, paper decorated walls  (so that everybody like it and ask me to decorate their houses). Work /for /with Pat and Pep. That's it. Deadline: july, 7th 2005  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-110052902586459423?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/110052902586459423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=110052902586459423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/110052902586459423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/110052902586459423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2004/11/before-july-7-th-2005.html' title='before july, 7 th 2005'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-109888561504558628</id><published>2004-10-27T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-27T07:00:15.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;nothing true but the eyes&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; read it whenever you can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-109888561504558628?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/109888561504558628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=109888561504558628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/109888561504558628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/109888561504558628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2004/10/nothing-true-but-eyes-read-it-whenever.html' title=''/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-109886080589872634</id><published>2004-10-26T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-27T00:06:45.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When a dj dies</title><content type='html'>John Peel died and a&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/talking_point/3955417.stm"&gt; tribute&lt;/a&gt; is destined to him. I never listened to him, but I would have liked to, he must be great  if so many guys pays attention to his wor(l)ds. Switch the radio on and don't stop thinking-said that man.&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/8325114-109886080589872634?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/109886080589872634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=109886080589872634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/109886080589872634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/109886080589872634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2004/10/when-dj-dies.html' title='When a dj dies'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-109534718286207226</id><published>2004-09-16T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T08:06:22.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>your help before my funeral</title><content type='html'>It can happen at any time, you do not need to be in your 70s to start think about it. So, before that day, I'm preparing the list, things to be given back to people: Che poster to Chia, mailbox to Ba, the portrait to Pat, the green hat to Val. The Buenos Aires Flag. That is Pablo's present, he gave it to me before going back to Argentine 5 years ago for good. If I die, or to say better, when I die,Pablo must have back his flag. So, you people-on- my-blog, once you are in Argentine, and meet Pablo Martino just tell him that you have something for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-109534718286207226?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/109534718286207226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=109534718286207226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/109534718286207226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/109534718286207226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2004/09/your-help-before-my-funeral.html' title='your help before my funeral'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-109526006308487033</id><published>2004-09-15T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T06:21:08.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Una giovane flessibile</title><content type='html'>Ieri sera "W gli sposi" su Raitre. Se lo avete visto, probably siete andate a dormire con un senso di rabbia incazzata impotenza ingiustizia. Se non lo avete visto, il concetto si può riassumere in una domanda: Perchè due ragazzi di 30 anni si devono sentire in colpa se pensano di avere un figlio? Tante storie, simile a quelle di amici miei, di persone che vedi in treno in bus a piedi tutti i giorni, ma caz nessuno ha il diritto di farmi sentire in colpa se voglio una casa o un figlio. L'aspetto positivo: fra un mese nasce Anna, da genitori co.co.co e studenti, ma lei nasce lo stesso, e quando sarà grande, le faccio vedere 'Il Postino'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-109526006308487033?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/109526006308487033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=109526006308487033' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/109526006308487033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/109526006308487033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2004/09/una-giovane-flessibile.html' title='Una giovane flessibile'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-109517837378211520</id><published>2004-09-14T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T09:12:53.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>let's start</title><content type='html'>prova 1 23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-109517837378211520?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/109517837378211520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=109517837378211520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/109517837378211520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/109517837378211520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2004/09/lets-start.html' title='let&apos;s start'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-111702976715007975</id><published>2004-05-25T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T07:02:47.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pipol of Macerata</title><content type='html'>Film di Anna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ambientazione: Macerata, da corso Cavour, a Piazza,cinema excelsior, Roxi bar, gelatiere e pozzo, cantina. Tutte le ambientazioni partono da portone di casa, telecamera come a passeggio, si ferma al cinema, poi da portone si ferma al roxi, poi da portone al pozzo, …..&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Attori: ciarlanti, chiara, sauro, marco, ba e ino, peppe e patrizia, quelli dei posti sopra citati, natasa, saurone, Michele carlà, Gianfranco, marco cecchetti, quello dei traslochi, Bastianelli, petofi. Giulia ed Edoardo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Trama: Incontri interviste, a volte incrociate, saurone parla di Michele e viceversa, a volte ognuno parla di se’, traslochi insieme a Lido, o con Petofi, Edoardo e Giulia con Saurone e Sauro, natasa con peppe e patrizia, &lt;/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-111702976715007975?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/111702976715007975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=111702976715007975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/111702976715007975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/111702976715007975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2004/05/pipol-of-macerata.html' title='pipol of Macerata'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325114.post-111686092680519307</id><published>2002-02-20T00:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T08:17:39.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>20 02 2002</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Marche:Ho consegnato il lavoro in tempo e forse ci rinnoveranno il contratto. E' una collaborazione occasionale, coordinata, continuativa, io lo chiamerei doubt job, perché passo più tempo a chiedermi 'e dopo?' di quanto ne serve per il lavoro. Poi macchina, (mezzoretta, devo far rivedere i freni, e domenica la lavo) ed arrivo al lavoro dei due pomeriggi a settimana. Ho paura di dire parolacce in classe, il primo giorno mi è uscito un 'Cazz!arola', due ore erano un martirio, però sono veramente una classe di simpaticacci, a giugno serve un regalo a tutti, adesso no perché il prof. deve essere severo. Oggi è il primo giorno che sono stata soddisfatta. Alla fine delle due ore i ragazzi erano dispiaciuti, porca misè, ma allora c'è un modo di insegnare qualcosa senza avere di fronte visi sfatti! Poi ridimensiono la soddisfazione 'In effetti ho solo trovato un giochino in inglese per ricordare10 parole nuove'. Take it easy, (come ha detto Andy il giorno della sbronza, quando l'ho conosciuto). Quindi: dalle nove alle cinque lavoro, meno continuato che si può, e poi a casa radio: il canale è fisso, perché ormai li conosco, rido da sola, quello si che è il lavoro che sogno, quando posso vado in autobus fino a Roma, per assistere alle registrazioni (ho anche lasciato il c.v.) ed un giorno ho partecipato ad una diretta, guance rosse dall'emozione, naturalmente non l'ho detto a nessuno dei miei amici, che scema! Mi ha chiamato Massi, che dire, so che non è il tipo per me, ma ora abbiamo bisogno di affetto tutti e due. Ho visto Agnese, forse riesce a laurearsi ora, e così andrà da Luca in Nuova Zelanda, appena mi pagano ci vado anche io (di certo hai solo quello che farai). Per ora, birretta al pub e domani c'è mercato : ) giorno palindromo di donna palindroma &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325114-111686092680519307?l=superabile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/feeds/111686092680519307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8325114&amp;postID=111686092680519307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/111686092680519307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325114/posts/default/111686092680519307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superabile.blogspot.com/2002/02/20-02-2002.html' title='20 02 2002'/><author><name>anbit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16982028955290922102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
