tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20541231667156951142012-01-27T21:15:35.541+01:00pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.comBlogger1031100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-84142554141708839202012-01-02T09:23:00.001+01:002012-01-02T16:14:04.956+01:00L'anno nuovo è iniziato e&nbsp; come sempre spero che sia un anno migliore.<br />Da parecchio tempo non scrivo su questo blog,gli eventi del 2011 mi hanno distrutta, passavo le giornate a seguire mia madre operata&nbsp; di ematoma subdurale trascurando il lavoro che riuscivo a terminare di notte,<br />il compuuter restava chiuso giornate intere.<br />Finalmente la mamma ha recuperato ed è di nuovo autosufficente, ed io posso dedicarmi&nbsp; ai miei blogs&nbsp; al mio lavoro e a me stessa.<br />Conto di ritrovarvi ancora nelle mie pagine blog e di leggere i vostri commenti che sono sempre piacevoli.<br />Un abbraccio a tutti &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; BUON ANNO<br />con simpatia<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-piCNs0q1NG4/TwFpMh9PKeI/AAAAAAAAGpg/ZYphTZZJYy4/s1600/Slide_021_foto_007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-piCNs0q1NG4/TwFpMh9PKeI/AAAAAAAAGpg/ZYphTZZJYy4/s320/Slide_021_foto_007.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Pierangela.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-8414255414170883920?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-77412822786001729742011-01-26T23:00:00.003+01:002011-01-27T12:37:37.926+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/TUCXaqd0ZaI/AAAAAAAAGRA/-juJrE3gU_c/s1600/CCF25012011_00000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="216" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/TUCXaqd0ZaI/AAAAAAAAGRA/-juJrE3gU_c/s320/CCF25012011_00000.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/TUCYA9xGrfI/AAAAAAAAGRE/CmWvLrqv--w/s1600/CCF25012011_00001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="215" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/TUCYA9xGrfI/AAAAAAAAGRE/CmWvLrqv--w/s320/CCF25012011_00001.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="font-family: Times,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><i>Queste cartoline risalgono&nbsp; all'1875, all'epoca Pino Torinese&nbsp; era un piccolo paese di campagna, ricco di vigneti e campi di grano, molte famiglie coltivavano i gelsi, le foglie servivano per nutrire i bachi da seta.</i></div><i style="font-family: Times,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;">La vita si svolgeva prevalentemente in campagna, i bambini frequentavano fino alla terza elementare&nbsp; dopo di che aiutavano i genitori ad accudire il bestiame. Le donne andavano al lavatoio comunale a lavare i panni, mentre le più anziane si dedicavano alla cucina.</i><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><i style="font-family: Times,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-size: x-small;">&nbsp; </span><span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: x-small;">continua </span></i><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-7741282278600172974?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-47154205177745029222011-01-19T00:51:00.002+01:002011-01-19T09:58:13.281+01:00<i>Rovistando tra le vecchie foto, ho trovato le fotografie di mio padre quando era giovane,quanto tempo è passato....sembra solo ieri.</i><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/TTalRTS0PWI/AAAAAAAAGQo/tgb-FTNg-jE/s1600/Senza+titolo-1+copia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="386" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/TTalRTS0PWI/AAAAAAAAGQo/tgb-FTNg-jE/s640/Senza+titolo-1+copia.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-4715420517774502922?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-46412519954103382592010-12-23T14:11:00.002+01:002010-12-23T16:14:14.615+01:00<table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/TRNIuuwXkuI/AAAAAAAAGJ8/GyQdIY-2NYw/s1600/192621-474448c7f0cde.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</a><br /><br /><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/TRNIuuwXkuI/AAAAAAAAGJ8/GyQdIY-2NYw/s1600/192621-474448c7f0cde.gif" /></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: left;">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; AUGURI.....AUGURI.....AUGURI......&nbsp;&nbsp; BUON NATALE!!!!!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: justify;"></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: left;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: left;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: left;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: left;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: left;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: left;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-4641251995410338259?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-67444958145853663752010-11-21T15:34:00.001+01:002010-11-21T15:35:44.891+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/TOktuS9elVI/AAAAAAAAGHM/ooXMReBPjEg/s1600/Immagine+182+copia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/TOktuS9elVI/AAAAAAAAGHM/ooXMReBPjEg/s400/Immagine+182+copia.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><i><span style="font-size: small;">Oggi giornata uggiosa, fuori piove anzi continua a piovere da parecchi giorni, gli alberi si sono spogliati e le foglie hanno formato un tappeto variopinto sul prato.il tutto avvolto da una sottile nebbia.</span></i><br /><i><span style="font-size: small;">le domeniche diventano uggiose come il tempo, che fare ?&nbsp; ho pensato di dedicarmi alla cucina,&nbsp; ho cucinato "pasta e fagioli" con un tocco finale di peperoncino, ha fatto per la prima volta la marmellata di cachi, ha un gusto particolare,ed è molto ricca in calorie.&nbsp; Quest'anno ho fatto diverse tipi di marmellata, visto che la frutta del frutteto abbondava.</span></i><br /><i><span style="font-size: small;">Ora proverò a fare una ricetta con il melograno, la ricetta l'ho avuta da un amico virtuale, poi vi dirò come è venuto questo elisir.</span></i><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-6744495814585366375?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-55090000258960216232010-11-15T18:05:00.007+01:002010-11-17T23:59:58.649+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/TMVo1QrmbuI/AAAAAAAAGDE/r_5ByWCCsss/s1600/Copia+di+Immagine+026.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="305" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/TMVo1QrmbuI/AAAAAAAAGDE/r_5ByWCCsss/s400/Copia+di+Immagine+026.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #fce5cd;"><i><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="color: black;">Ringrazio&nbsp; gli amici virtuali che hanno partecipato agli auguri , della mia cara mamma.</span></span></i></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-1533404764017015554?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-84187140186844895242010-10-21T01:21:00.001+02:002010-10-21T01:52:37.158+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/TL93wtvfVkI/AAAAAAAAGCg/yvah6GUN42w/s1600/Immagine+332+copia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="346" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/TL93wtvfVkI/AAAAAAAAGCg/yvah6GUN42w/s400/Immagine+332+copia.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />auguri mamma per i tuoi novantasette anni !!!<br />sei una mamma splendida&nbsp; ti voglio bene.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-8418714018684489524?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-74944954882493979992010-10-09T07:53:00.001+02:002010-10-13T14:22:43.596+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/TLWkV7Q3woI/AAAAAAAAGAY/1sk89wYbhzU/s1600/compleanno3gg5.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="179" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/TLWkV7Q3woI/AAAAAAAAGAY/1sk89wYbhzU/s200/compleanno3gg5.png" width="200" /> grazie Giusy</a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/TLADCYBYqkI/AAAAAAAAGAA/u9z-ghho0DI/s1600/PICT1661+copia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="554" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/TLADCYBYqkI/AAAAAAAAGAA/u9z-ghho0DI/s640/PICT1661+copia.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-7494495488249397999?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-91723169476931068332010-10-04T14:26:00.002+02:002010-10-04T18:07:42.966+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/TKnHaFbzmDI/AAAAAAAAF_E/uYbiie7i0K4/s1600/Immagine+1233.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/TKnHaFbzmDI/AAAAAAAAF_E/uYbiie7i0K4/s400/Immagine+1233.jpg" width="305" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>Ricordi </i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">ricordi di un lontano passato...</div><div style="text-align: center;">leggermente sbiaditi dal tempo,</div><div style="text-align: center;">come nuvole portate via dal vento</div><div style="text-align: center;">dove al mio cuore&nbsp; è dolce naufragar.. </div><div style="text-align: center;">danzano leggiadri i ricordi nella mente...<br />senza far rumore, mentre cala la notte.<br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">p m </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-9172316947693106833?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-47234650464681293812010-09-18T13:20:00.007+02:002010-09-18T21:26:18.005+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/TJShuf1YfhI/AAAAAAAAF8Y/NkObbiSeIPc/s1600/Immagine+1265+copia.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 515px; height: 354px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/TJShuf1YfhI/AAAAAAAAF8Y/NkObbiSeIPc/s400/Immagine+1265+copia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518213263627157010" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" >Attimi di silenzio</span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" >dove il cuore gioca con i ricordi...</span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" >mentre lo scorrere lento dell'acqua</span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" >scandisce il tempo che passa.</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/TJSk3Cq7oxI/AAAAAAAAF8g/ARO_anA6CfQ/s1600/Copia+di+Immagine+1221.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 49px; height: 48px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/TJSk3Cq7oxI/AAAAAAAAF8g/ARO_anA6CfQ/s200/Copia+di+Immagine+1221.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518216708952400658" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">p m<br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-4723465046468129381?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-68328354705931097622010-09-11T21:53:00.006+02:002010-09-18T14:20:59.162+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/TIyH_rUXsLI/AAAAAAAAF6Q/g0H0p6eW-xA/s1600/Copia+di+Immagine+1225.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 414px; height: 355px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/TIyH_rUXsLI/AAAAAAAAF6Q/g0H0p6eW-xA/s400/Copia+di+Immagine+1225.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515933171651686578" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/TIvf6bqssZI/AAAAAAAAF6A/E48nFaXA-VE/s1600/Immagine+1033+copia.jpg"><br /></a><br />Dopo un 'anno di pausa ho deciso di ricominciare a scrivere su "i colori della vita"<br />a presto.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-6832835470593109762?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-41513910763954071022009-11-22T22:01:00.003+01:002009-11-23T10:42:23.452+01:00<p align="center"> </p><p align="center"> </p> <p> </p> <p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;" ><b>Il ricordo di un amico</b></span></p><p align="center"> </p> <p align="center"> </p> <p align="center"> </p> <p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><br /> </span></span> <span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;" ><br /> Penso che nessun'altra cosa ci conforti tanto,<br />quanto il ricordo di un amico,<br />la gioia della sua confidenza</span><br /></p><p align="center"> </p> <p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;" >o l'immenso sollievo di esserti tu confidato a lui<br />con assoluta tranquillità:</span><br /></p><p align="center"> </p> <p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;" >appunto perchè amico.</span><br /></p><p align="center"> </p> <p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;" >Conforta il desiderio di rivederlo se lontano,<br />di evocarlo per sentirlo vicino,<br />quasi per udire la sua voce<br />e continuare colloqui mai finiti.<br /></span></p><p align="center"> </p> <p align="center"> </p> <p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"><br /> <i>David Maria Turoldo</i></p><p align="center"> <img src="http://www.aurorablu.it/poesie/barstar2.jpg" border="0" height="43" width="595" /></p> <p align="center"> </p> <p align="center"> </p> <p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"><i>dedico questi versi al mio migliore amico<br /></i></p><p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"><i>che mi ha accompagnata con la sua amicizia lungo un tratto della mia vita</i></p><p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"><i>aiutandomi a superare momenti difficili,che si incontrano lungo il cammino .<br /></i></p><p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"><i>Oggi non è più con noi, rimane il suo ricordo indelebile di una persona sincera.<br /></i></p><p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"><i>grazie Gianpiero.<br /></i></p><p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"><i><br /></i></p><p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"><i><br /></i></p><br /><p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"><i><br /></i> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-4151391076395407102?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-21480729204474557202009-11-21T00:05:00.002+01:002009-11-21T00:08:11.795+01:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >buon weekend a tutti</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">....</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-2148072920447455720?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-40235382219106497452009-11-18T21:21:00.003+01:002009-11-18T21:35:26.251+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SwRZfQa3IvI/AAAAAAAAEuI/BWNG5Bx1uHY/s1600/Immagine+133.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SwRZfQa3IvI/AAAAAAAAEuI/BWNG5Bx1uHY/s400/Immagine+133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405543846269887218" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">foto di pierangela</span><br /><br />lascio il link per visitare la citta e le chiese di Chieri :<a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.chieri.info/contents/storia-cultura-chieri.php"> info Chieri</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-4023538221910649745?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-59597575172585314662009-11-14T14:02:00.002+01:002009-11-14T14:53:07.659+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Sv62G35nxQI/AAAAAAAAEtk/SZ0OMUuu6oU/s1600-h/Copia+di+Immagine+096.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 541px; height: 254px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Sv62G35nxQI/AAAAAAAAEtk/SZ0OMUuu6oU/s400/Copia+di+Immagine+096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403956832092275970" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Sv6rZDMnFEI/AAAAAAAAEtE/CkmoVcNAFBA/s1600-h/Immagine+096.jpg"><br /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-5959757517258531466?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-7204808875385780042009-11-03T23:07:00.008+01:002011-02-25T07:48:09.727+01:00Conobbi l'alba..<br />seguita dal tramonto<br />vennero i temporali<br />il tuono squarciò la mia anima<br />il fulmine. bruciò il mio cuore..<br />vennero giorni senza fine...<br />notti senza albe ...<br />nell'uragano della vita .....<br />i tuoi occhi incotrarono i miei...<br />ci guardammo a lungo..<br />i miei occhi smarriti, color del mare, incontrarono la sincerità dei tuoi occhi<br />e ritrovai l'alba.<br /><br />p m<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size: 78%;">pierangela</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-720480887538578004?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-32507443165764705232009-10-12T23:57:00.000+02:002009-10-12T23:58:30.875+02:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-3250744316576470523?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-30986634430456380912009-10-09T23:36:00.003+02:002009-10-10T14:03:02.927+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/StB33l1E5sI/AAAAAAAAEdU/jUOa9OuzHgE/s1600-h/Immagine+079.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/StB33l1E5sI/AAAAAAAAEdU/jUOa9OuzHgE/s400/Immagine+079.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390940550893725378" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-3098663443045638091?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-47481314309077803542009-09-29T22:47:00.002+02:002009-09-29T22:53:36.462+02:00<span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"><br /></span><p align="center"> </p> <p align="center"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;">".....sono stufo di sognare,</span></p> <p align="center"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;">stanco di essere sempre lo stesso</span></p> <p align="center"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;">negli spazi deserti dell'esteriorità,</span></p> <p align="center"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;">indolente giocatore di una partita </span></p> <p align="center"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;">con la vita, stella lontana, ma risplendente</span></p> <p align="center"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;">su terre morte senza nome.<br /></span></p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"><br /></span> <p align="center"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"> </span></p> <p align="center"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;">Fernando Pessoa </span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-4748131430907780354?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-19367359518548931692009-09-17T20:15:00.005+02:002009-09-18T07:40:02.907+02:00<img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTMyMTY3MDczNzUmcHQ9MTI1MzIxNjcyMjIxOCZwPTE5NTAxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPThlZDExMzU5OWJjMjRiNzliMTU1MDQ4MThkNmRlNWIzJm9mPTA=.gif" border="0" height="0" width="0" /><center><br /><a href="http://www.superpimper.com/" title="MySpace Friends Graphics"><img src="http://media.superpimper.com/graphics/Friends/friends-171.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.superpimper.com/" title="MySpace Friends Graphics">MySpace Friends Graphics from SuperPimper.com</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.superpimper.com/" title="MySpace Friends Graphics"><img src="http://www.superpimper.com/images/banner.gif" alt="MySpace Friends Graphics" style="position: absolute; left: 0px; top: 0px;" border="0" /></a><br /></center><br />Oggi sono stata a pranzo da Riri e Nicola,conosciuti nel web , dopo un periodo di amicizia virtuale abbiamo deciso di conoscerci, un breve incontro per un caffe e dal virtuale siamo passati all'amicizia reale.Persone splendideRiri ottima cuoca,oggi cucina a base di pesce e funghi porcini, il tutto accompagnato da un buon bicchiere di" erbaluce di Caluso"<br />Nicola sempre allegro e schersoso! ho trascorso una bellissima giornata un grazie di cuore a Riri e Nicola.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-1936735951854893169?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-54626255794592019852009-09-14T07:41:00.003+02:002009-09-14T07:52:44.362+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Sq3XxFKJTcI/AAAAAAAAETQ/MLub9AQ6LrI/s1600-h/IMG_4244.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 595px; height: 547px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Sq3XxFKJTcI/AAAAAAAAETQ/MLub9AQ6LrI/s400/IMG_4244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381194367975902658" border="0" /></a>Navigando nel web ho trovato questa immagine di autore ignoto.<br />Un immagine che parla da sola, complimenti a chi ha saputo cogliere l'attimo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-5462625579459201985?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-52178353116147963522009-09-06T21:27:00.002+02:002009-09-08T08:13:48.257+02:00Oggi sono andata in compagnia della reflex<br />a Superga, ho visitato la Basilica,la lapide in ricordo dei giocatori del torino, periti nell'icidente aereo nel 1949, sono salita sulla terrazza della cupola , facendo 120 gradini della scala a chiocciola, vi lascio alle immagini, ed alla vista su Torino, purtoppo con un po di foschia.<br />Sono visibili nella slide qui sotto<br /><br /><br /><center><img src="http://www.basilicadisuperga.com/it/images/storiasuperga.gif" /></center> <p align="justify"> La Basilica di Superga è stata edificata per soddisfare un voto che Vittorio Amedeo II fece davanti alla statua della Madonna delle Grazie in un momento difficile per il regno sabaudo. Nel 1706 Torino era assediata dalle truppe francesi, Luigi XIV, nella sua grande ambizione, mirava a trasformare il Piemonte in una provincia francese, ma trovò una ferrea resistenza da parte del Duca Vittorio Amedeo II.<br /> La storia narra che il 2 settembre del 1706 il Duca, con il Principe Eugenio, salì sul colle di Superga per esaminare, da quella altura, il campo di battaglia. Successivamente entrarono nella chiesetta che fungeva da parrocchia per pochi fedeli di Superga. Davanti alla statua della Madonna il Duca fece un voto: avesse ottenuto la vittoria sui Francesi, avrebbe fatto innalzare in quel luogo una grande chiesa in suo onore.<br />Scesi dal colle i due principi misero in esecuzione il loro piano di battaglia. La mattina del 7 settembre alle ore 10 iniziarono i combattimenti. Lo scontro fu terribile e massacrante, ma l'esercito piemontese ebbe la meglio e quello francese fu definitivamente sconfitto. Torino era libera, il Piemonte manteneva la sua libertà.<br /> Il Duca Vittorio Amedeo II, assunta la corona di Sicilia e poi di Sardegna, nel 1717 poneva la prima pietra del glorioso Tempio votivo in onore della «Madre del Salvatore - Salvatrice di Torino». Era stato necessario abbassare il colle di quaranta metri, dopo avere demolito la chiesa preesistente, ceduta al Sovrano dal Comune di Torino. Il progetto della Basilica e del palazzo venne affidato all'architetto messinese abate Filippo Juvarra, che ne fece un capolavoro. Il Tempio fu ultimato e aperto al pubblico, dopo un lavoro di quattordici anni, il 1 ° novembre 1731. </p><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> lascio il link del sito- per chi vuole visitare la basilica</span><br /><a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.basilicadisuperga.com">www.basilicadisuperga.com</a></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-5217835311614796352?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-14949878010531927132009-09-06T21:26:00.000+02:002009-09-06T21:27:01.827+02:00<div><embed src="http://widget-71.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;il=1&amp;channel=3458764513849554033&amp;site=widget-71.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"></embed><div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"><a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=3458764513849554033&amp;map=1" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-71.slide.com/p1/3458764513849554033/bb_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=3458764513849554033&amp;map=2" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-71.slide.com/p2/3458764513849554033/bb_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&at=un&id=3458764513849554033&map=F" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-71.slide.com/p4/3458764513849554033/bb_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-1494987801053192713?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-69475202691577656252009-08-29T21:46:00.000+02:002009-08-30T19:16:00.825+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SpqzWdaaXMI/AAAAAAAAEOo/DB-q-mfP3_8/s1600-h/Copia+di+Immagine+011.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 476px; height: 291px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SpqzWdaaXMI/AAAAAAAAEOo/DB-q-mfP3_8/s400/Copia+di+Immagine+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375806303654010050" border="0" /></a><br /><p><br /></p>quest'anno la mia estate lo trascorsa a casa per motivi di famiglia, sarò ancora in tempo per abbronzarmi ?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-6947520269157765625?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-70675156056950126442009-08-25T22:48:00.000+02:002009-08-25T23:34:07.634+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SpRYwma6yuI/AAAAAAAAENY/78w-LoWOD74/s1600-h/Immagine+442.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 368px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SpRYwma6yuI/AAAAAAAAENY/78w-LoWOD74/s400/Immagine+442.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374017847330261730" border="0" /></a><br /><br />finalmente la casa incomincia a soddisfare le mie esigenze, accogliente colorata con pochi sfronzoli ,una casa minimalista .<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SpRO54KwJTI/AAAAAAAAENA/Ph24tEZU6VY/s1600-h/Immagine+438.jpg"><br /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-7067515605695012644?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-84336415788501790422009-08-24T15:03:00.000+02:002009-08-24T15:32:49.501+02:00<div><embed src="http://widget-5a.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;il=1&amp;channel=3458764513848242522&amp;site=widget-5a.slide.com" style="width: 400px; height: 400px;" name="flashticker" align="middle"></embed><div style="width: 400px; text-align: left;"><a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=3458764513848242522&amp;map=1" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-5a.slide.com/p1/3458764513848242522/bb_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=3458764513848242522&amp;map=2" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-5a.slide.com/p2/3458764513848242522/bb_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=3458764513848242522&amp;map=F" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-5a.slide.com/p4/3458764513848242522/bb_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /></a></div></div><br /><br /><br />Domenica 23 agosto, sono venuti a trovarmi Riri e Nicola con il cagnolino poker, conosciuti da circa un' anno nel loro blog "l'isola che c'è " abbiamo deciso di incontrarci, sono persone splendide, abbiamo trascorso il pomeriggio mangiando e ridendo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-8433641578850179042?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-77940463589169596332009-08-21T13:48:00.000+02:002009-08-21T14:40:17.150+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/So6VBcEAsRI/AAAAAAAAELg/UK9fIF6jhes/s1600-h/Immagine+317.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 581px; height: 552px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/So6VBcEAsRI/AAAAAAAAELg/UK9fIF6jhes/s400/Immagine+317.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372395257445003538" border="0" /></a><br />quando il silenzio ....parla al cuore<br />parole senza voce..sfiorano l'anima<br />ricordi senza tempo cullano i pensieri<br />vorresti gridare...rimane solo il silenzio ad urlare.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-7794046358916959633?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-31036004757910509752009-08-10T08:45:00.001+02:002009-08-10T09:05:15.020+02:00<div><embed src="http://widget-53.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;il=1&amp;channel=3026418949619296595&amp;site=widget-53.slide.com" style="width: 400px; height: 400px;" name="flashticker" align="middle"></embed><div style="width: 400px; text-align: left;"><a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=3026418949619296595&amp;map=1" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-53.slide.com/p1/3026418949619296595/bb_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=3026418949619296595&amp;map=2" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-53.slide.com/p2/3026418949619296595/bb_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=3026418949619296595&amp;map=F" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-53.slide.com/p4/3026418949619296595/bb_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /></a></div></div><br /><br /><br />piccola desy, sono trascorsi sette anni senza di te, ma nel silenzio della sera...il mio pensiero vola da te ...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-3103600475791050975?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-54064579097310431282009-07-24T15:57:00.000+02:002009-07-24T16:18:43.755+02:00<div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 487px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 316px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362029201558931826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SmnBJkoxCXI/AAAAAAAAEJk/72P6k6C0XTQ/s400/Immagine+585.jpg" /></div><br /><p>buon fine settimana a tutti!!!</p><p> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-5406457909731043128?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-17211407424607032522009-07-12T21:48:00.000+02:002009-07-12T21:58:37.386+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Slo_cq48BgI/AAAAAAAAEHM/OLU6J14NWJc/s1600-h/Immagine+318.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 481px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357664468492617218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Slo_cq48BgI/AAAAAAAAEHM/OLU6J14NWJc/s400/Immagine+318.jpg" /></a><br /><div>Oggi domenica mi sono dedicata al giardinaggio.. e si vede !!!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-1721140742460703252?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-5931253758785769972009-07-06T23:01:00.000+02:002009-07-06T23:06:44.375+02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SlJmYuXVTSI/AAAAAAAAEDo/jL3CdH6jIl0/s1600-h/Immagine+177.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 457px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 362px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355455481845730594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SlJmYuXVTSI/AAAAAAAAEDo/jL3CdH6jIl0/s400/Immagine+177.jpg" /></a> attimi di pura bellezza, dove i miei occhi si perdono <div>al chiar di luna..</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-593125375878576997?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-87024303863444988402009-06-30T19:43:00.000+02:002009-06-30T20:04:29.011+02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SkpR1xUQUOI/AAAAAAAAEBQ/G23oC3gSdXQ/s1600-h/Copia+(2)+di+Immagine+533.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 467px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 311px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353181091296465122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SkpR1xUQUOI/AAAAAAAAEBQ/G23oC3gSdXQ/s400/Copia+(2)+di+Immagine+533.jpg" /></a> il mio pezzo di cielo...dove migrano i sogni ... i desideri ... e la speranza ...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-8702430386344498840?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-42355623686177599732009-06-29T21:55:00.000+02:002009-06-29T23:15:18.618+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Skkciwn7fdI/AAAAAAAAEA4/Adu1js5LDMs/s1600-h/Immagine+105.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352841015600053714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 454px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 347px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Skkciwn7fdI/AAAAAAAAEA4/Adu1js5LDMs/s400/Immagine+105.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Volerò in alto sopra il cielo azzurro....ed ancora più in su ..</div><div>finchè incontrerò un raggio di sole che ho smarrito....</div><div> </div><div>**************************************************</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-4235562368617759973?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-53030838163413917642009-06-27T22:39:00.000+02:002009-06-29T23:19:54.174+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SkaHynN7nsI/AAAAAAAAD_I/XnW_E6JorUM/s1600-h/Immagine+516.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352114510767038146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 462px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 471px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SkaHynN7nsI/AAAAAAAAD_I/XnW_E6JorUM/s400/Immagine+516.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>buon onomastico !!! a me... </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-5303083816341391764?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-41753924782114096262009-06-27T08:02:00.000+02:002009-06-27T08:03:52.720+02:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;">Buon fine Settimana</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-4175392478211409626?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-18393632671570777552009-06-26T07:14:00.001+02:002009-06-26T07:14:44.484+02:00...........................................................<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-1839363267157077755?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-52080815359551388082009-06-24T07:04:00.000+02:002009-06-24T07:12:55.349+02:00<div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-5208081535955138808?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-80629703978303750862009-06-22T13:33:00.000+02:002009-06-22T18:01:06.160+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Sj9shOR_oOI/AAAAAAAAD8c/Il0kESvTYS4/s1600-h/Immagine+582.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350114200364490978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 444px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Sj9shOR_oOI/AAAAAAAAD8c/Il0kESvTYS4/s400/Immagine+582.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Sj9sghFBtnI/AAAAAAAAD8U/n6RGzctklh0/s1600-h/Immagine+580.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350114188230506098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 441px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Sj9sghFBtnI/AAAAAAAAD8U/n6RGzctklh0/s400/Immagine+580.jpg" border="0" /></a>stamane ho trovato cosi il mio ingresso, previo avviso che ci sarebbero stati dei lavori per una perdita d'acqua. MI DOMANDO? i lavori sulla rete idrica sono terminati da circa un anno,( 10mesi di interruzione e disagi) nel frattempo sono state fatte diverse riparazioni sulle tubature , oggi scavano per trovare l'ennesima perdita,bloccandomi l'uscita, e demolendo il passo carraio appena rifatto, MA IN CHE MODO SI LAVORA ? lavori che abbiamo pagato noi proprietari per il rifacimento delle reti idriche e fognarie. Ed oggi ci ritroviamo con la strada interrotta, rischio che frani il passo carraio per la seconda volta ,e tutto ,perchè in alcuni tratti non sono state installate le tubature, come si vede nella foto. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-8062970397830375086?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-40670544579291531622009-06-14T23:33:00.000+02:002009-06-15T07:31:51.774+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SjVtTqSfkaI/AAAAAAAAD6A/k4FzmcgqV6Q/s1600-h/Immagine+245.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347300317109129634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SjVtTqSfkaI/AAAAAAAAD6A/k4FzmcgqV6Q/s400/Immagine+245.jpg" border="0" /></a>auguro a tutti buone vacanze !<br /><br />in questo periodo estivo sarò meno presente , ma sarete sempre nel mio cuore.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-4067054457929153162?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-24557416258452175522009-06-12T21:11:00.001+02:002009-06-12T21:11:53.237+02:00<marquee width="100%" behavior="scroll" scrollamount="5" direction="left"><a href="http://www.bedo.it/gifanimate.php" title="scritte glitter"><img src="http://www.bedo.it/glitter/gimg/11/b.gif" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.bedo.it/gifanimate.php" title="scritte glitter"><img src="http://www.bedo.it/glitter/gimg/11/u.gif" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.bedo.it/gifanimate.php" title="scritte glitter"><img src="http://www.bedo.it/glitter/gimg/11/o.gif" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.bedo.it/gifanimate.php" title="scritte glitter"><img src="http://www.bedo.it/glitter/gimg/11/n.gif" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.bedo.it/gifanimate.php" title="scritte glitter"><img src="http://www.bedo.it/glitter/gimg/-.gif" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.bedo.it/gifanimate.php" title="scritte glitter"><img src="http://www.bedo.it/glitter/gimg/11/f.gif" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.bedo.it/gifanimate.php" title="scritte glitter"><img src="http://www.bedo.it/glitter/gimg/11/i.gif" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.bedo.it/gifanimate.php" title="scritte glitter"><img src="http://www.bedo.it/glitter/gimg/11/n.gif" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.bedo.it/gifanimate.php" title="scritte glitter"><img src="http://www.bedo.it/glitter/gimg/11/e.gif" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.bedo.it/gifanimate.php" title="scritte glitter"><img src="http://www.bedo.it/glitter/gimg/-.gif" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.bedo.it/gifanimate.php" title="scritte glitter"><img src="http://www.bedo.it/glitter/gimg/11/s.gif" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.bedo.it/gifanimate.php" title="scritte glitter"><img src="http://www.bedo.it/glitter/gimg/11/e.gif" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.bedo.it/gifanimate.php" title="scritte glitter"><img src="http://www.bedo.it/glitter/gimg/11/t.gif" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.bedo.it/gifanimate.php" title="scritte glitter"><img src="http://www.bedo.it/glitter/gimg/11/t.gif" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.bedo.it/gifanimate.php" title="scritte glitter"><img src="http://www.bedo.it/glitter/gimg/11/i.gif" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.bedo.it/gifanimate.php" title="scritte glitter"><img src="http://www.bedo.it/glitter/gimg/11/m.gif" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.bedo.it/gifanimate.php" title="scritte glitter"><img src="http://www.bedo.it/glitter/gimg/11/a.gif" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.bedo.it/gifanimate.php" title="scritte glitter"><img src="http://www.bedo.it/glitter/gimg/11/n.gif" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.bedo.it/gifanimate.php" title="scritte glitter"><img src="http://www.bedo.it/glitter/gimg/11/a.gif" border="0" /></a> </marquee><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-2455741625845217552?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-21017786045168372882009-06-05T11:17:00.000+02:002009-06-05T15:58:15.917+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SijvLW-_QiI/AAAAAAAAD1o/ABHElvtAnWM/s1600-h/Immagine+424.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343783936302465570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 337px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 437px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SijvLW-_QiI/AAAAAAAAD1o/ABHElvtAnWM/s400/Immagine+424.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Sijnn3FfnBI/AAAAAAAAD1g/q6nQcAL26Zg/s1600-h/Immagine+428.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343775629863001106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 449px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 351px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Sijnn3FfnBI/AAAAAAAAD1g/q6nQcAL26Zg/s400/Immagine+428.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><div><br />questi sono i colori che ho scelto per la casa, , mancano ancora i tappeti , ho optato per una casa minimalista , ed ho eliminato il superfluo. Voglia di colore e di una vita semplice, nel verde e una casa che mi assomigli .<br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-2101778604516837288?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-75380832939597383372009-05-20T12:35:00.000+02:002009-05-20T13:14:35.199+02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/ShPgKDG2HZI/AAAAAAAADxc/9dWSxAXqHMM/s1600-h/Immagine+242.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337856446601502098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/ShPgKDG2HZI/AAAAAAAADxc/9dWSxAXqHMM/s400/Immagine+242.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/ShPfCH9lU9I/AAAAAAAADxM/S1gdWBnPfL0/s1600-h/Immagine+319.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337855210954249170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 442px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/ShPfCH9lU9I/AAAAAAAADxM/S1gdWBnPfL0/s400/Immagine+319.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/ShPfBrtSE-I/AAAAAAAADxE/HsnHFR9PoDU/s1600-h/Immagine+318.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337855203369685986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 460px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/ShPfBrtSE-I/AAAAAAAADxE/HsnHFR9PoDU/s400/Immagine+318.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/ShPdazN033I/AAAAAAAADw8/d6AUCraf45A/s1600-h/Immagine+326.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337853435858706290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 451px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/ShPdazN033I/AAAAAAAADw8/d6AUCraf45A/s400/Immagine+326.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-7538083293959738337?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-79171470358291551082009-05-19T11:01:00.000+02:002009-05-19T15:16:37.310+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/ShJ1qSrzHrI/AAAAAAAADwE/DJNy2yo3v8w/s1600-h/Immagine+339.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337457877817958066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 456px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 468px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/ShJ1qSrzHrI/AAAAAAAADwE/DJNy2yo3v8w/s400/Immagine+339.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>ho letto su di un giornale che questa settimana è la settimana dell'amicizia,</div><div>ed ho pensato di regalare ai miei lettori e amici ..questa rosa del mio giardino per i vostri blog , in segno di amicizia.</div><div>spero che sia gradita. </div><div>pierangela</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-7917147035829155108?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-32284946834748660962009-05-17T18:10:00.000+02:002009-05-18T06:01:05.687+02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/ShA3KEG5YNI/AAAAAAAADuE/n_5xnLuwiJM/s1600-h/Immagine+264.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336826204474925266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 383px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 519px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/ShA3KEG5YNI/AAAAAAAADuE/n_5xnLuwiJM/s400/Immagine+264.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>oggi domenica 17 maggio, giornata senza sole , giusta per un pranzo in campagna a casa di un'amica, e per smaltire le calorie una bella passeggiata a passo veloce.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-3228494683474866096?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-46223328680098077462009-05-17T09:23:00.000+02:002009-05-17T09:24:43.778+02:00<span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"><em>buona domenica</em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-4622332868009807746?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-22387644131006903402009-05-15T07:53:00.001+02:002009-05-16T20:24:39.987+02:00<div><embed src="http://widget-3c.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;il=1&amp;channel=3170534137686594876&amp;site=widget-3c.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:400px" name="flashticker" align="middle"></embed><div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"><a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=3170534137686594876&amp;map=1" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-3c.slide.com/p1/3170534137686594876/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=3170534137686594876&amp;map=2" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-3c.slide.com/p2/3170534137686594876/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&at=un&id=3170534137686594876&map=F" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-3c.slide.com/p4/3170534137686594876/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a></div></div><br /><br /><br /><br />io donna, dalle mille risorse, innamorata della vita ,che sogna ad occhi aperti, innamorata , felice , delusa,allegra, triste, caparbia, disordinata. semplicemente donna...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-2238764413100690340?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-24127195841316838102009-05-11T07:10:00.000+02:002009-05-11T07:33:08.884+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Sge4igm7VkI/AAAAAAAADrM/ix9mkd0A72w/s1600-h/Immagine+477.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334435186651911746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Sge4igm7VkI/AAAAAAAADrM/ix9mkd0A72w/s400/Immagine+477.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>per amica una reflex e due cani</div><br /><div>per sognare ...cercherò ...un raggio di sole...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-2412719584131683810?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-75469917424453535672009-05-06T07:13:00.000+02:002009-05-06T11:10:00.216+02:00<span style="font-size:180%;">un attimo di pausa.....per mancanza di sogni....</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-7546991742445353567?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-65909168727088441832009-05-02T07:22:00.000+02:002009-05-02T08:40:34.756+02:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331093068400095650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 379px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 449px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SfvY5n6I8aI/AAAAAAAADnQ/31B4DgU2HIk/s400/Immagine+039.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><p>tu unico tra tanti</p><p>tu di un blu intenso come il mare.</p><p>tu che mi hai conquistata con la tua semplicità</p><p>tu che mi hai rubato sorrisi ...perduti</p><p>tu che sei ..e sarai sempre ... ciò che amo di più.</p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-6590916872708844183?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-3429800595424458852009-04-30T08:33:00.000+02:002009-04-30T08:37:47.258+02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SflGmtnG6PI/AAAAAAAADl4/UkpXMlEOD_0/s1600-h/Immagine+032.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330369264862292210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 432px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 359px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SflGmtnG6PI/AAAAAAAADl4/UkpXMlEOD_0/s400/Immagine+032.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div> quest'anno la primavera si fa desiderare tra pioggia, grandine e aria fredda .....</div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-342980059542445885?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-27532068183073382842009-04-24T08:25:00.000+02:002009-04-24T15:49:04.181+02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SfFczS7r2zI/AAAAAAAADiY/lz6o--pFLUk/s1600-h/Immagine+513.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328141870481267506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 449px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 401px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SfFczS7r2zI/AAAAAAAADiY/lz6o--pFLUk/s400/Immagine+513.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>molte volte nella vita, non sappiamo cogliere l'attimo che ci da gioia, e lo lasciamo sfuggire ..come questa nuvola ..che scompare nel blu.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-2753206818307338284?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-80468208519621270702009-04-21T07:31:00.000+02:002009-04-21T07:43:56.343+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Se1atRcFkUI/AAAAAAAADhw/9sgxNaGUtIk/s1600-h/Immagine+017.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327013668070986050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 438px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 422px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Se1atRcFkUI/AAAAAAAADhw/9sgxNaGUtIk/s400/Immagine+017.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div> </div><div>Nel silenzio della sera...</div><div>un libro per amico..</div><div>una lampada... che illumina..un sogno,</div><div>un racconto ..interminabile..</div><div>il tempo passa.. .ci sarà un nuovo giorno...</div><div> per me ...per te....ma non per noi. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-8046820851962127070?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-53730489818942374442009-04-16T21:57:00.000+02:002009-04-16T22:03:56.375+02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SeeO35qjQRI/AAAAAAAADec/xCASY7gX1tg/s1600-h/Immagine+485.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325382175412142354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SeeO35qjQRI/AAAAAAAADec/xCASY7gX1tg/s400/Immagine+485.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>C'e una bambina in me<br />che vive in un giardino<br />all'ombra del destino .....<br /><br />... ancora e ancora<br />la terrò viva in me .<br />Lei non ha fretta<br />di diventare<br />grande </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-5373048981894237444?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-64301627315117198662009-04-09T12:17:00.000+02:002009-04-10T22:08:20.283+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Sd-nBEm5LHI/AAAAAAAADa8/7GMLiQE7liA/s1600-h/Copia+di+Immagine+310.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323156921433795698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 455px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 322px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Sd-nBEm5LHI/AAAAAAAADa8/7GMLiQE7liA/s400/Copia+di+Immagine+310.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-6430162731511719866?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-9885695124993127852009-04-06T21:12:00.000+02:002009-04-08T17:32:33.310+02:00<div><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322342751058963554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 474px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SdzCiHm-rGI/AAAAAAAADY8/cCA5T76fhgM/s400/Immagine+371.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br />Talmente stretto<br />è il sentiero dell'amore<br />che difficilmente<br />ci si passa<br />in due .<br /><br />E t'amo tanto che tremo<br />al solo pensiero<br />di camminare,<br />sola,<br />dietro di te.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-988569512499312785?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-30388804475830526982009-04-03T23:36:00.000+02:002009-04-05T08:52:05.357+02:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320589705661910386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 440px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 331px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SdaIJcmUDXI/AAAAAAAADQc/mtlvF8ZGW6w/s400/Immagine+300.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br />"Sarà Pasqua"<br /><br /><br /><div>Ed ancora spira vento di guerra entro i cuori,<br />gia morti,<br />dov'è l'amore tenero e dolce<br />delle frasi fraterne<br />dei sospirati giorni,<br />dove pace e speranze scutevano l'anima?<br />E fermento d'ombre nell'uomo<br />ed odio alberga profondo nei cuori<br />tutto è visione d'interssi e di morte<br />s'innalzan preghiere e digiuni<br />e s'invoca pace<br />ma nel profondo gli uomini non sanno<br />non vogliono aver parole d'amore<br />dolci sguardi sostegno ai miseri.<br />Ora è forza di motori e d'inganni<br />ori neri sono il dio dell'uomo.<br />Ma la preghiera,il sacrificio<br />ad un Dio che con noi ha diviso la sorte<br />accettando la morte infame<br />è ancora sprone di nuova vita<br />risorta con lui<br />è eterna pace.<br />Cogliamo grazia di riflessione intima,<br />moti di fraterno amore,<br />noi risorgeremo.<br />Sarà Pasqua.<br /><br />Luigi Dellacasa (<span style="font-size:85%;"> il mio maestro d'arte</span>)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-3038880447583052698?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-28254212069218166992009-03-28T21:16:00.000+01:002009-03-29T12:57:25.625+02:00<div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Sc6RdvhEiQI/AAAAAAAADOM/XLMKVVghlzc/s1600-h/Immagine+133.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /> </div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318561886546877922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 446px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 464px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Sc9T21uO3eI/AAAAAAAADO8/JA2cuKrZHWM/s400/Immagine_133_modificato-1.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p><br /><em>grazie Lina per la poesia che mi hai regalato</em><br /></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p><br />... A Te...</p><br />A te..che ancora guardi il mondo con lo sguardo meravigliato di una bambina<br />A te..che sai aprire il cuore all'amore...<br />A te..che dispieghi le ali alla scoperta di nuovi cieli e non ti accontenti del quieto vivere...<br />A te...che sai ascoltare le parole e ancora di più i silenzi...<br />A te,,,che hai sempre tempo per un abbraccio...<br /><br />A te che hai conosciuto il dolore e proprio per questo ami di più la vita...<br />A te..che sai sorridere con gli occhi e con il cuore perchè conosci il prezzo delle lacrime...<br />alle donne come te, fiere di se stesse....e agli uomini che sanno amarle per come sono...<br /><br />A te..che hai il cuore ferito.. ma non ti stanchi di viaggiare verso l'isola che non c'è<br />A te ...che hai un sogno folle nel cassetto....<br />A te ..che non più sogni..ma non ti arrendi e ne cerchi ancora<br />A te.....<br /><br /><br /><br />Lina di solopoesie</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-2825421206921816699?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-61194545462878038312009-03-24T15:46:00.000+01:002009-03-24T15:51:46.302+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/ScjzQ-CNWbI/AAAAAAAADK8/RAT_2UDtx8o/s1600-h/Immagine+199.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316766832966588850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 452px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 372px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/ScjzQ-CNWbI/AAAAAAAADK8/RAT_2UDtx8o/s400/Immagine+199.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-6119454546287803831?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-65569626693915734952009-03-21T22:55:00.000+01:002009-03-21T23:15:27.303+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/ScVmivbAyJI/AAAAAAAADKE/cyV0iVnMZkg/s1600-h/Immagine+153.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315767682212087954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 505px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 403px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/ScVmivbAyJI/AAAAAAAADKE/cyV0iVnMZkg/s400/Immagine+153.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Ho aspettato la primavera, in questi lunghi mesi di freddo </div><br /><div>adesso è qui, con i suoi colori i suoi profumi di violette che inebriano l'aria</div><br /><div>ricordo bambina che facevo mazzolini di primule e violette e sogni</div><br /><div>quante primavere sono trascorse d'allora, quante violette ho raccolto </div><br /><div>quanti sogni si sono infranti....quanti voli di rondini..mai arrivati</div><br /><div>ho aspettato la primavera... una primavera che non c'è....</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-6556962669391573495?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-63816828694856771562009-03-20T20:25:00.000+01:002009-03-20T20:59:19.729+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/ScP1VK9Ow2I/AAAAAAAADJk/3krd1YOvXo0/s1600-h/Immagine+147_modificato-1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315361729294549858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 472px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 463px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/ScP1VK9Ow2I/AAAAAAAADJk/3krd1YOvXo0/s400/Immagine+147_modificato-1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>tu che sei il mio grande amore</div><br /><div>ci siamo incontrati ... in un freddo inverno</div><br /><div>tu bisognoso di quell'amore negato..</div><br /><div>ed io... di qualcuno d'amare...</div><br /><div>sei il mio meraviglioso cane</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-6381682869485677156?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-41078360495590905252009-03-19T07:34:00.000+01:002009-03-19T07:37:29.742+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/ScHny7SWLPI/AAAAAAAADI8/zInCfwvvlVg/s1600-h/Copia+di+Immagine+091.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314783897368014066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 163px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/ScHny7SWLPI/AAAAAAAADI8/zInCfwvvlVg/s200/Copia+di+Immagine+091.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>oggi festa del papà" MI MANCHI PAPA"</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-4107836049559090525?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-232999057719514472009-03-17T22:48:00.000+01:002009-03-17T22:56:42.625+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/ScAbw-a9_BI/AAAAAAAADIU/GbnjUobUVk4/s1600-h/Immagine+101.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314278088500968466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 501px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 405px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/ScAbw-a9_BI/AAAAAAAADIU/GbnjUobUVk4/s400/Immagine+101.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>fusa e coccole del mio gatto, sono meravigliose, una vera toccasana per lo stres</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-23299905771951447?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-43251055913737620792009-03-16T11:56:00.000+01:002009-03-16T13:17:37.349+01:00<div>grazie Edgardo, per la poesia inviatami, non ti conosco<br />non hai un blog, sei il solito anonimo che passa nei blog..<br />ma devo dirti che questa poesia di Prevert è molto bella<br />e la sento un po mia,<br /><br />grazie un bacio</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-4325105591373762079?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-52651067289577531472009-03-15T14:31:00.000+01:002009-03-16T13:27:32.027+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Sb411-fSiuI/AAAAAAAADHk/jYFXMoFIbpA/s1600-h/Copia+di+Immagine+096.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313743811767339746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Sb411-fSiuI/AAAAAAAADHk/jYFXMoFIbpA/s200/Copia+di+Immagine+096.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Lontano già si e ritirato il mare<br />Ma nei tuoi occhi socchiusi<br />Due piccole onde son rimaste<br />Demoni e meraviglie<br />Venti e maree<br />Due piccole onde per annegarmi<br />J Prevert<br /><br />^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^<br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Edgardo</span> grazie, della bella poesia di Prevert<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-5265106728957753147?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-44253527490184950212009-03-14T21:36:00.000+01:002009-03-15T00:19:18.139+01:00<a title="MySpace Fantasy Glitter Graphics" href="http://www.superpimper.com/"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />io che... di sogni mi agghindai...<br />ne feci collane variopinte io che... strinsi il vento tra le mani<br />per farne castelli...<br />io che... amai senza confini...<br />lasciando il mio cuore in balia al vento<br />io che... volevo sognare....<br /><br /><br /><br /><img style="VISIBILITY: hidden; WIDTH: 0px; HEIGHT: 0px" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyMzcwNjc5Njg1OTMmcHQ9MTIzNzA2Nzk3MjMyOCZwPTE5NTAxJmQ9Jmc9MSZ*PSZvPTEyZjljZGIzZTlkMzQ*Njc4OWNkYjBhNDI2OTk3Y2Fm.gif" width="0" border="0" /> <center><br /><embed pluginspage="'http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer'/" src="'http://www.pageplugins.com/generators/virtual_fish/fish2.swf'" width="'400'" height="'400'" type="'application/x-shockwave-flash'" quality="'high'" wmode="Transparent" allowscriptaccess="never"></embed><br /><embed pluginspage="'http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer'/" src="'http://www.pageplugins.com/generators/virtual_fish/fish2.swf'" width="'400'" height="'400'" type="'application/x-shockwave-flash'" quality="'high'" wmode="Transparent" allowscriptaccess="never"></embed><br /> <a title="MySpace Fantasy Glitter Graphics" href="http://www.superpimper.com/"><br /></a></center><center><a title="MySpace Fantasy Glitter Graphics" href="http://www.superpimper.com/"></a></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-4425352749018495021?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-86508995242703758672009-03-10T23:41:00.000+01:002009-03-11T00:08:26.543+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SbbykXEGy2I/AAAAAAAADDs/CjRY_LCcF2I/s1600-h/skaili+017.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311699517010529122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 550px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 447px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SbbykXEGy2I/AAAAAAAADDs/CjRY_LCcF2I/s400/skaili+017.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><br /><div>ti ho cercato nell'alba del mattino</div><br /><br /><div>ti ho cercato nel vento... </div><br /><br /><div>ti ho cercato tra le mie lacrime</div><br /><br /><div>ti ho cercato tra mille volti</div><br /><br /><div>ho pregato e ...sulla tua tomba ho pianto</div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;">a Giampy nel ricordo</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-8650899524270375867?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-87167119405186376142009-03-06T21:53:00.000+01:002009-03-08T11:33:05.616+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SbNsG5_6GhI/AAAAAAAADCk/j3ofE9Jw3fc/s1600-h/skaili+178.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310707251503831570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 429px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 359px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SbNsG5_6GhI/AAAAAAAADCk/j3ofE9Jw3fc/s400/skaili+178.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>volerò dove nasce il sole<br />mi illuderò che non tramonti mai<br />ruberò la sua luce<br />per chiuderla nel cuore<br />ed in silenzio...come una nuvola me ne andrò.....</div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">pierangela</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-8716711940518637614?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-72265018912651235692009-03-05T07:54:00.000+01:002009-03-05T08:22:41.895+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Sa95KrMSonI/AAAAAAAADBM/lVFgjpJBUYs/s1600-h/CCF05032009_00000.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309595709993034354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 616px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 409px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Sa95KrMSonI/AAAAAAAADBM/lVFgjpJBUYs/s400/CCF05032009_00000.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">il dipinto è personale pierangela</span><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-7226501891265123569?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-14333279828862575202009-03-04T07:10:00.000+01:002009-03-04T07:50:30.111+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Sa4kUgm9NFI/AAAAAAAADA0/uOoq7yCobaQ/s1600-h/food_87.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309220945485706322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/Sa4kUgm9NFI/AAAAAAAADA0/uOoq7yCobaQ/s400/food_87.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>nel silenzio del mattino</div><br /><div>la tazzina tra le mani</div><br /><div>un 'aroma che trasporta</div><br /><div>un po d'amaro dentro...</div><br /><div>la pioggia che spezza il silenzio</div><br /><div>il tempo che sfugge......</div><br /><div>i sogni .......il caffe ..e.......</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-1433327982886257520?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-3664983228694291322009-03-01T21:51:00.000+01:002009-03-01T22:07:30.394+01:00volare sulle ali del vento<br />sognare mondi fantastici<br />posarsi dolcemente sulle onde del mare<br />per poi volare sulle cime innevate<br />e come un soffio arrivare al tuo cuore<br />dolcemente cullarsi tra i tuoi pensieri<br />e.....in un battito di cuore ritornare sulle ali del vento<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-366498322869429132?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-64968638344964369002009-02-26T08:55:00.000+01:002009-02-26T09:00:12.386+01:00Mi sono domandata cos'è la felicità<br /><br />è quell'attimo meraviglioso<br />che ti fa sognare ma nello stesso attimo<br />ti è gia sfuggito dalle mani ....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-6496863834496436900?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-68871744212974814832009-02-25T08:19:00.000+01:002009-02-26T06:48:58.203+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SaWS0ILHLqI/AAAAAAAAC_M/OO4c_QiKuH0/s1600-h/Copia+di+Copia+di+Immagine+255.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306809160170942114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 478px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SaWS0ILHLqI/AAAAAAAAC_M/OO4c_QiKuH0/s400/Copia+di+Copia+di+Immagine+255.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><div>desiré, 26 febbraio 1987 entrasti a fare parte della mia vita, ti ho amata dal primo momento che ti vidi diventammo inseparabili ...a noi bastava guardarci .... sei rimasta con me 15 anni .... quindici meravigliosi anni . Da sei anni corri tra le nuvole e nel mio cuore.</div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-6887174421297481483?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-11337676440758796292009-02-23T10:22:00.000+01:002009-02-23T10:30:00.559+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SaJr6vzaVGI/AAAAAAAAC98/m_LHj6-iYLo/s1600-h/Immagine+018.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305921968004551778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 577px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 454px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SaJr6vzaVGI/AAAAAAAAC98/m_LHj6-iYLo/s400/Immagine+018.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div><br /><div>ringrazio tutti coloro che mi hanno votata GRAZIE di CUORE</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-1133767644075879629?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-216384905910022952009-02-22T08:05:00.000+01:002009-02-22T21:09:02.345+01:00<div><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305716153660523842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SaGwuxn8xUI/AAAAAAAAC9E/j_f3w-gWCvk/s400/Immagine_256.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><div>anche se sono passati diversi anni, non ho nostalgia del passato,<br />sono stati anni vissuti bene, anchio come tanti ho dovuto impegnarmi con gli studi<br />frequentavo l'istituto magistrale, vacanze mare e montagna<br />non mi mancavano le delusioni d'amore, e amavo terribilmente la vita<br />Purtroppo la vita con il passare ci riserva gioie e dolori ma penso che tutto ciò fa parte del nostro bagaglio per aiutarci a crescere, Da quei lontani giorni, gioie e dolori li ho vissuti anchio, mi hanno maturata, ma il cuore è rimasto della ventenne spensierata e innamorata terribilmente della vita.</div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-21638490591002295?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-88991843717703701312009-02-21T20:04:00.001+01:002009-02-21T21:46:58.838+01:00<embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-06.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;il=1&amp;channel=3458764513829088518&amp;site=widget-06.slide.com"></embed> <div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"><a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=3458764513829088518&amp;map=1" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-06.slide.com/p1/3458764513829088518/bb_t021_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=3458764513829088518&amp;map=2" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-06.slide.com/p2/3458764513829088518/bb_t021_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=3458764513829088518&amp;map=F" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-06.slide.com/p4/3458764513829088518/bb_t021_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-8899184371770370131?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-57758738754072206302009-02-20T06:46:00.000+01:002009-02-20T13:20:36.774+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SZ5QMBiJGWI/AAAAAAAAC70/OzsO1ZIHugM/s1600-h/PICT3167.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304765578589313378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 428px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 471px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SZ5QMBiJGWI/AAAAAAAAC70/OzsO1ZIHugM/s400/PICT3167.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>lei...seduta davanti alla sua tazzina di caffe...</div><br /><div>il viso... appoggiato dolcemente sulle mani,</div><br /><div>nel silenzio della sera, solo il rumore dei secondi scanditi dal pendolo...</div><br /><div>il silenzio scende lentamente nel suo cuore...le ruba l'anima.</div><br /><div>Si distrae un attimo ... con la mano scosta i capelli dal viso</div><br /><div>il silenzio continua ad accarezzarla.....lei si lascia accarezzare dolcemente</div><br /><div>chiude gli occhi per un attimo, per pensare.....</div><br /><div>stringe il viso tra le mani...forse per nascondere a se stessa una lacrima</div><br /><div>é tardi........ beve il suo caffe oramai freddo..... si alza e in silenzio va.. via.. <div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">pierangela..... </span><span style="font-size:78%;">pensieri di principessa</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-5775873875407220630?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-58989734453886217682009-02-18T20:49:00.001+01:002009-02-18T20:49:36.292+01:00<div><embed src="http://widget-88.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;il=1&amp;channel=3458764513828676232&amp;site=widget-88.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"></embed><div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"><a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=3458764513828676232&amp;map=1" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-88.slide.com/p1/3458764513828676232/bb_t021_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=3458764513828676232&amp;map=2" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-88.slide.com/p2/3458764513828676232/bb_t021_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&at=un&id=3458764513828676232&map=F" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-88.slide.com/p4/3458764513828676232/bb_t021_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-5898973445388621768?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-84319116081678778622009-02-18T07:38:00.000+01:002009-02-18T07:57:05.195+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SZuw6iPFhwI/AAAAAAAAC6s/ssrrlBMN78E/s1600-h/Immagine+040.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304027505827874562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 502px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 392px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SZuw6iPFhwI/AAAAAAAAC6s/ssrrlBMN78E/s400/Immagine+040.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div>piccoli e sfuggenti attimi di felicità.....</div><br /><div>che entrano nel mio cuore e,nell'anima</div><br /><div>un sorriso rubato alla tristezza.....</div><br /><div>un raggio di sole....che scioglie il ghiaccio</div><br /><div>........tu....... </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-8431911608167877862?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-88175649822301809622009-02-17T07:15:00.000+01:002009-02-17T18:28:58.717+01:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303647789045128418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 608px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 453px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SZpXkG_SHOI/AAAAAAAAC5U/mDQs8zIKhOg/s400/skaili+261.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div>cio che rimane alla fine di una festa , calici vuoti e un mazzo di rose</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-8817564982230180962?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-89670835539736712502009-02-14T07:06:00.000+01:002009-02-17T07:14:02.794+01:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303645445309353922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 449px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 334px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SZpVbr5IT8I/AAAAAAAAC5M/YdjvDItR0VY/s400/skaili_191.jpg" border="0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-8967083553973671250?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-81194355811684484732009-02-10T14:58:00.001+01:002009-02-18T20:54:09.296+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SZxnWO5h5XI/AAAAAAAAC60/7fUxumgFwKI/s1600-h/PICT3168.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304228092789777778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SZxnWO5h5XI/AAAAAAAAC60/7fUxumgFwKI/s400/PICT3168.JPG" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-8119435581168448473?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-437640247774486012009-02-09T07:49:00.000+01:002009-02-10T15:36:35.116+01:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-43764024777448601?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-58864616355377292432009-02-08T19:15:00.001+01:002009-02-09T07:50:54.507+01:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-5886461635537729243?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-88322684088225690612009-02-08T09:41:00.000+01:002009-02-10T21:13:36.950+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SZHf3aVLtVI/AAAAAAAACvw/4ZVzoZHSouU/s1600-h/skaili+386.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301264379445753170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SZHf3aVLtVI/AAAAAAAACvw/4ZVzoZHSouU/s400/skaili+386.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-8832268408822569061?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-38095388489731877322009-02-07T16:45:00.000+01:002009-02-07T16:46:52.193+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SY2s3Urb3yI/AAAAAAAACt4/3SK4_VMIQY8/s1600-h/PICT3119.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300082402928615202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SY2s3Urb3yI/AAAAAAAACt4/3SK4_VMIQY8/s400/PICT3119.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-3809538848973187732?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-36963766834788530412009-02-07T14:58:00.000+01:002009-02-07T15:09:12.253+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SY2UANnArrI/AAAAAAAACto/DqgQFfQcKds/s1600-h/skaili+393.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300055067859136178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SY2UANnArrI/AAAAAAAACto/DqgQFfQcKds/s400/skaili+393.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-3696376683478853041?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-44242014417359408732009-02-07T08:16:00.000+01:002009-02-07T10:06:09.591+01:00oggi 7 febbraio, come ogni mattina<br />sono seduta davanti al pc,<br />nel caos della scrivania,trovo a malapena la mia tazzina di caffe<br />il televisore acceso che non seguo<br />perché assorta nei miei pensieri....<br />due adorabili cani accucciati ai mie piedi,<br />guardo dalla finestra di fronte a me ..<br />piove c'è nebbia, ed è freddo ...<br />non vedo più... l'alba dei miei sogni...<br />il sole del mattino che mi salutava con i suoi raggi<br />ed io mi divertivo a fotografarlo.....al mattino all'alba<br />ed alla sera con il suo saluto del tramonto....<br />per aspettarlo ogni mattina al suo risorgere<br />mi manca il suo tepore.mi mancano i suoi raggi dorati...<br />mi manca il mio sole...........<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-4424201441735940873?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-38851962051346133872009-02-06T18:34:00.001+01:002009-02-08T08:08:38.228+01:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-3885196205134613387?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-70001010569277570032009-02-03T06:58:00.000+01:002009-02-04T07:42:11.774+01:00voglia di primavera...<br /><br />voglia di un raggio di sole<br /><br />che scalda il cuore e l'anima ... voglia di vento che scompiglia i capelli ..<br /><br />e ti accarezza il viso..<br /><br />voglia di fiori per farne ghirlande e sognare al suo profumo....<br /><br />voglia di volare..... <div>voglia di sognare....</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-7000101056927757003?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-339989434308050162009-02-02T07:28:00.000+01:002009-02-02T09:58:13.456+01:00Cari amici del mio blog, con queste nevicate continue<br />mi sembra di essere entrata in letargo come gli orsi,continuo a mangiare dolci<br />e spalare neve, e passare da un mal di gola all'altro.<br />se in primavera avrò accquistato chili sarà responsabile la neve<br />adesso vi saluto vi ringrazio della vostra amicizia che mi dimostrate<br />e.....sapete dove vado...... non in crocera in CUCINA........<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-33998943430805016?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-61804032702048504272009-01-30T21:16:00.000+01:002009-02-07T07:24:57.156+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SYt2SuUxRZI/AAAAAAAACtY/kYwSretlnnk/s1600-h/AVM_2789.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299459450576389522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SYt2SuUxRZI/AAAAAAAACtY/kYwSretlnnk/s400/AVM_2789.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;">foto di uifpw08<br /></span><div>^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^<br /><br /><br /><div>Lontano dai miei occhi...esisti tu nel mio cuore,</div><br /><br /><div>come la luce dell'alba che illumina.. e d'azzurro intenso colora i miei occhi...</div><br /><br /><div>come il candore della neve che ricopre ogni cosa </div><br /><br /><div>lasciando al disgélo ...una nuova stagione..</div><br /><br /><div>come un albero spoglio ritorna a fiorire...</div><br /><br /><div>la tua amicizia ...accarezza il mio cuore.....</div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;">pierangela </span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;">^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^</span></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div>Ho attraversato un raggio di sole ho ricevuto il suo calore con la lucentezza delle sue lacrime ne ho costruito stelle con l'allegria ne ho fatto un cielo blu, con le sue parole ho dipinto le nuvole saranno i suoi occhi, sarà un'emozione...tu.<br /></div><br /><br /><div>UIFPW08</div><br /><br /><div>^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^</div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-6180403270204850427?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-82648165540131439572009-01-29T21:44:00.000+01:002009-01-29T22:02:36.176+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SYIZE54Q2JI/AAAAAAAACpM/xZrD8NibOHE/s1600-h/CCF22012009_00000_modificato-1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296823683788101778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SYIZE54Q2JI/AAAAAAAACpM/xZrD8NibOHE/s320/CCF22012009_00000_modificato-1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Guardo le stelle nel gelido inverno, luccicano ai miei occhi</div><br /><div>il mio pensiero..vola via dalla mia solitudine.... vaga all'infinito</div><br /><div>attraversa luoghi conosciuti e si ferma a ricordare.....</div><br /><div>riprende a volare... per fermarsi in uno scoglio lontano a sentire il profumo del mare, cerca un 'onda che non trova....</div><br /><div>resta ad aspettare...... le onde sanno tornare.</div><br /><div>Apro gli occhi, le stelle continuano a luccicare.....</div><br /><div>continuo a sognare, mentre dai miei occhi due lacrime diventano cristallo. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-8264816554013143957?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-31254756201756528202009-01-28T20:11:00.000+01:002009-02-06T20:54:03.899+01:00<div>chi resiste a tanta delizia....io no..</div><br /><div>ho scoperto che i dolci di Sicilia </div><br /><div>sono un'delizia per il palato</div><br /><div>grazie sognatore !</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-3125475620175652820?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-16614284522543451332009-01-27T09:04:00.000+01:002009-01-27T09:07:53.670+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SX7Af3KwdII/AAAAAAAACnE/0BjWo5Q57zc/s1600-h/Immagine+104.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295881865451828354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SX7Af3KwdII/AAAAAAAACnE/0BjWo5Q57zc/s400/Immagine+104.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-1661428452254345133?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-17556408188903509512009-01-26T07:47:00.000+01:002009-01-27T08:40:40.802+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SX66cIeWTkI/AAAAAAAACm8/S2yAyhAJAqs/s1600-h/skaili+194.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295875204308160066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SX66cIeWTkI/AAAAAAAACm8/S2yAyhAJAqs/s400/skaili+194.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Trovai... una rosa rossa.. i suoi fragili petali accarezzai,<br />inebriata dal suo profumo<br />sognai albe stupende...<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">accarezzai</span> la felicità.<br />i suoi petali vellutati.... il vento portò via... il gelo la coprì.....solo le spine tra le mie dita<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">pierangela</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-1755640818890350951?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-87534179533725237282009-01-25T21:50:00.000+01:002009-01-26T07:42:39.671+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SX1OS2IERFI/AAAAAAAACmU/jndkKLdLd2I/s1600-h/Immagine+089_modificato-5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295474822531531858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SX1OS2IERFI/AAAAAAAACmU/jndkKLdLd2I/s400/Immagine+089_modificato-5.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>guardo l'infinito di fronte a me<br />con il pensiero ti ho cercato<br />tra le nuvole, nel vento... non ti ho trovato<br />ho pregato .......<br />sulla tua tomba ho pianto<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">pierangela </span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">dedicato a chi non è più con noi</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-8753417953372523728?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-17227908203413397992009-01-24T18:02:00.000+01:002009-01-25T20:55:19.264+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SXzAcvo3u2I/AAAAAAAACl8/Bb_GqI9VdIo/s1600-h/skaili+053.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295318861937621858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 358px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SXzAcvo3u2I/AAAAAAAACl8/Bb_GqI9VdIo/s400/skaili+053.jpg" border="0" /></a><em> il tuo silenzio</em><br /><br /><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-family:courier new;">Tu magica neve... che cadi in silenzio<br />come il silenzio che mi circonda..<br />tutto copri..del tuo bianco candore<br />ricordi offuscati di un tempo che fu<br />mi cadi sul viso come una lieve carezza<br />rimango in silenzio....ad ascoltare... il tuo silenzio.<br /><br /></span><br /></span>pierangela</span></em></strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-1722790820341339799?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2054123166715695114.post-51901993351142571192009-01-22T20:39:00.000+01:002009-01-25T20:57:10.269+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SXtEwXCpwCI/AAAAAAAAClA/gwIZnq-rkl8/s1600-h/skaili+401.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294901384513699874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfDVQqKElwk/SXtEwXCpwCI/AAAAAAAAClA/gwIZnq-rkl8/s400/skaili+401.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><em>pensiero</em><br /><br /><br /><p><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><em>il mio pensiero si perde nell'azzurro di questo cielo</em></span></p><p><em>volteggia leggermente come un petalo di rosa sulle ali del vento</em></p><p><em>dolcemente si culla nel color ocre dell'aurora ....per poi amarti nel rosso rubino.<br /></em></p><p><em></em></p><br /><p><em><span style="font-size:85%;">pierangela</span></em></p><br /><p><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"><em></em></span></p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2054123166715695114-5190199335114257119?l=lessenzadeimieisogni.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pierangelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04430680849373616972noreply@blogger.com15