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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scritti'/><title type='text'>Ero, sono, sarò ?</title><content type='html'>Non son lo Yari che ero ieri, non son gli avi dei mie domani, son solo il presente della mia labile mente !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Lo Yaro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ai_ZhoMx7Xo/ToW9sqX7wXI/AAAAAAAACl8/tk9pOXNhyjI/s1600/100_2214.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ai_ZhoMx7Xo/ToW9sqX7wXI/AAAAAAAACl8/tk9pOXNhyjI/s640/100_2214.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Tahoma; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ai_ZhoMx7Xo/ToW9sqX7wXI/AAAAAAAACl8/tk9pOXNhyjI/s72-c/100_2214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-173401707823336930</id><published>2011-08-18T13:03:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T01:12:34.920+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Aquarium Genesis - Il primo ciak</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://aquariumlab.blogspot.com/2011/08/aquarium-genesis-aspettando-il-primo.html?spref=bl"&gt;Aquarium Genesis - Aspettando il primo ciak&lt;/a&gt;: Siamo ormai agli sgoccioli prima di cominciare le riprese di Aquarium Genesis, stiamo ultimando gli ultimi dettagli, per esempio cercando og...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-173401707823336930?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://aquariumlab.blogspot.com/2011/08/aquarium-genesis-aspettando-il-primo.html?spref=bl' title='Aquarium Genesis - Il primo ciak'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/173401707823336930/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=173401707823336930' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/173401707823336930'/><link rel='self' 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href="http://aquariumlab.blogspot.com/2011/07/aquarium-genesis-la-trama.html?spref=bl"&gt;Aquarium Lab: Aquarium Genesis - La trama&lt;/a&gt;: "20 Dicembre 2012, in un presente dominato dal dubbio e dall' incertezza, la giovane Kristin si trova di fronte a una scelta cruciale, scappa..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-59579107798294236?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://aquariumlab.blogspot.com/2011/07/aquarium-genesis-la-trama.html?spref=bl' title='Aquarium Genesis - La trama'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/59579107798294236/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=59579107798294236' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Danza'/><title type='text'>Das kalte Herz</title><content type='html'>Das kalte Herz - The official dance trailer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="226" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/25461983?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/25461983"&gt;Das kalte Herz, Theater Pforzheim&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user7275780"&gt;Hanna Mai&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-2420377275951208079?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/2420377275951208079/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Yari, io e me stesso !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--1Jo83mv0iw/TY0m7cDUZGI/AAAAAAAACi0/2NcTeQfHyBU/s1600/PB210553modificata2%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--1Jo83mv0iw/TY0m7cDUZGI/AAAAAAAACi0/2NcTeQfHyBU/s400/PB210553modificata2%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588165515220903010" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sono un giocatore che non gioca con i giochi rotti, sono un sognatore che non sogna con i sogni persi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sono un guerriero senza un destriero, sono un viandante senza un amante. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Son solo chi sono. Così mi coloro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;                                                                                                                                                            &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;                                                                                          Lo Yaro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-8970382886640867812?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/8970382886640867812/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=8970382886640867812' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/8970382886640867812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/8970382886640867812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2011/03/sono-un-giocatore-che-non-gioca-con-i.html' title='Yari, io e me stesso !'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--1Jo83mv0iw/TY0m7cDUZGI/AAAAAAAACi0/2NcTeQfHyBU/s72-c/PB210553modificata2%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-8581716252396901881</id><published>2011-02-14T01:00:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T01:04:34.453+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scritti'/><title type='text'>Love and Dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some people collect power, others collect money or women. I collect dreams, two of these are dance and love !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Lo Yaro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-99RI51SUtGE/TVhw6wgp9ZI/AAAAAAAAChw/kUiR2BMTGT8/s400/Ferri-Tewsley%2B-%2Bph%2BHidemi%2BSeto%2B%252C%2BNew%2BNational%2BTheatre%252C%2BTokyo.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573328693627581842" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-8581716252396901881?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/8581716252396901881/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-99RI51SUtGE/TVhw6wgp9ZI/AAAAAAAAChw/kUiR2BMTGT8/s72-c/Ferri-Tewsley%2B-%2Bph%2BHidemi%2BSeto%2B%252C%2BNew%2BNational%2BTheatre%252C%2BTokyo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-640787456183387335</id><published>2011-01-24T15:34:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T12:22:58.562+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Danza'/><title type='text'>Romeo e Giulietta - BallettPforzheim</title><content type='html'>Ecco a voi il dance trailer delle prove di Romeo a Giulietta per &amp;nbsp;la Prima del BallettPforzheim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object height="384" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/xgjifw_romeo-and-juliet-rehearsal_creation?additionalInfos=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/xgjifw_romeo-and-juliet-rehearsal_creation?additionalInfos=0" width="480" height="384" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xgjifw_romeo-and-juliet-rehearsal_creation"&gt;Romeo and Juliet  (rehearsal)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hochgeladen von &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/yarone84"&gt;yarone84&lt;/a&gt;. - &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/de/channel/creation" target="_self"&gt;Entdecke mehr kreative Videos.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-640787456183387335?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/640787456183387335/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=640787456183387335' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/640787456183387335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/640787456183387335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2011/01/ecco-voi-il-dance-trailer-di-romeo.html' title='Romeo e Giulietta - BallettPforzheim'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-6069966819958843044</id><published>2010-12-31T12:18:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T15:40:55.839+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calendario2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auguri'/><title type='text'>Buon anno !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Finalmente siamo arrivati alla fine del 2010, questo anno non è stato buono, ma è stato molto meglio del 2009 !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spero che le cose cambino veramente in questo 2011, vorrei una svolta, un piu di sicurezza emotiva, praticamente pace con me stesso.A voi tutti auguro di essere più buoni (con me) e di ricevere tanto amore !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vi lascio con le ultime 2 foto del nostro Calendario, Novembre e Dicembre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buon Anno a tutti !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/TR3AxN3EYeI/AAAAAAAAChg/PvWR-fa-ypY/s400/mayfinal.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556809467011817954" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/TR3Aoa98MyI/AAAAAAAAChY/5n5pVD1-jjQ/s400/decemberfinal.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556809315911480098" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-6069966819958843044?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/6069966819958843044/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=6069966819958843044' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/6069966819958843044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/6069966819958843044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2010/12/finalmente-siamo-arrivati-alla-fine-del.html' title='Buon anno !'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/TR3AxN3EYeI/AAAAAAAAChg/PvWR-fa-ypY/s72-c/mayfinal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-4733077282931635920</id><published>2010-11-16T01:25:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T01:28:37.101+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Danza'/><title type='text'>Vivaldi duo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lo Yaro e Risa Yamamoto nel duo su musiche di Vivaldi, coreografato da James Sutherland per lo spettacolo Man Machine !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="392"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/xfk25o?additionalInfos=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/xfk25o?additionalInfos=0" width="480" height="392" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xfk25o_vivaldi-duo_creation"&gt;Vivaldi duo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hochgeladen von &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/yarone84"&gt;yarone84&lt;/a&gt;. - &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/de/channel/creation"&gt;Unabh&amp;auml;ngige Web Videos. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-4733077282931635920?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/4733077282931635920/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=4733077282931635920' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/4733077282931635920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/4733077282931635920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2010/11/vivaldi-duo.html' title='Vivaldi duo'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-2556374211063199704</id><published>2010-11-07T18:38:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T01:28:59.790+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><title type='text'>Le danseur</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="392"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/xfk1xr?additionalInfos=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/xfk1xr?additionalInfos=0" width="480" height="392" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xfk1xr_le-danseur_creation"&gt;Le danseur&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hochgeladen von &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/yarone84"&gt;yarone84&lt;/a&gt;. - &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/de/channel/creation"&gt;Kunst und Animation Videos. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ecco il documentario che feci a Ivaylo Alexiev nel 2000 durante la nostra permanenza all' Accademia di Danza classica di Montecarlo "Princesse Grace"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-2556374211063199704?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=32885d19f5bcea4d&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/2556374211063199704/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=2556374211063199704' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/2556374211063199704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/2556374211063199704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2010/11/video.html' title='Le danseur'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-1331581912694340037</id><published>2010-11-01T20:29:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T20:40:52.841+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calendario2010'/><title type='text'>Nazioni autunnali (in ritardo)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ecco a voi, in ritardo, le foto del famoso calendario del Pforzheim Ballet di settembre e ottobre !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A settembre i giapponesi della compagnia e ottobre, tedeschi e bulgari !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/TM8XFIGz-yI/AAAAAAAACc8/nbLvagb3ZqU/s400/septemberfinal.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534667843904469794" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/TM8XgGByYEI/AAAAAAAACdE/uBztf2Maps8/s400/octoberfinal.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534668307202990146" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Lo Yaro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-1331581912694340037?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/1331581912694340037/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=1331581912694340037' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/1331581912694340037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/1331581912694340037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2010/11/nazioni-autunnali-in-ritardo.html' title='Nazioni autunnali (in ritardo)'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/TM8XFIGz-yI/AAAAAAAACc8/nbLvagb3ZqU/s72-c/septemberfinal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-7237423881872228276</id><published>2010-10-07T02:06:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T02:19:36.335+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scritti'/><title type='text'>Voluttuose profondità</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/TK0PU2aoE1I/AAAAAAAACcg/Im3lTkRXkmY/s1600/poe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 217px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/TK0PU2aoE1I/AAAAAAAACcg/Im3lTkRXkmY/s400/poe.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525089168732459858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; background-color: transparent; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;Onde gelate e curve bagnate, il tocco ad un ombra che pare tremare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Le lune sull’ acqua, riluce la pelle, essenze salate di mare e di amore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;La brezza rinfresca le voglie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Contrasti respiri, lingue abbracciate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I flussi riscaldan le membra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Urto vicino, gambe incastrate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Il senno assopito, il sogno, segno tra i seni&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;La mano che impulsa, il torso od un arto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Il membro che pulsa vivace e inesperto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Gola traboccante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bocca gorgheggiata&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Umide pieghe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dita internate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mosso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sale&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amplesso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; background-color: transparent; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; background-color: transparent; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;Lo Yaro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-7237423881872228276?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/7237423881872228276/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=7237423881872228276' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/7237423881872228276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/7237423881872228276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2010/10/voluttuose-profondita.html' title='Voluttuose profondità'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/TK0PU2aoE1I/AAAAAAAACcg/Im3lTkRXkmY/s72-c/poe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-4703889758843893698</id><published>2010-09-13T00:04:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T00:16:49.595+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scritti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Vivo per vivere !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/TI1P4D-k6UI/AAAAAAAACb4/O_NNzQI5Pcw/s1600/72491-bigthumbnail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 381px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/TI1P4D-k6UI/AAAAAAAACb4/O_NNzQI5Pcw/s400/72491-bigthumbnail.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516152943157766466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ho perdonato errori quasi imperdonabili, ho provato a sostituire persone insostituibili e dimenticato persone indimenticabili. Ho agito per impulso, sono stato deluso dalle persone che non pensavo lo potessero fare, ma anch'io ho deluso. Ho tenuto qualcuno tra le mie braccia per proteggerlo; mi sono fatto amici per l'eternità. Ho riso quando non era necessario, ho amato e sono stato riamato, ma sono stato anche respinto. Sono stato amato e non ho saputo ricambiare. Ho gridato e saltato per tante gioie, tante. Ho vissuto d'amore e fatto promesse di eternità, ma mi sono bruciato il cuore tante volte! Ho pianto ascoltando la musica o guardando le foto. Ho telefonato solo per ascoltare una voce. Io sono di nuovo innamorato di un sorriso. Ho di nuovo creduto di morire di nostalgia e… ho avuto paura di perdere qualcuno molto speciale (che ho finito per perdere)… ma sono sopravvissuto! E vivo ancora! E la vita, non mi stanca… E anche tu non dovrai stancartene. Vivi! È veramente buono battersi con persuasione, abbracciare la vita e vivere con passione, perdere con classe e vincere osando, perchè il mondo appartiene a chi osa! La Vita è troppo bella per essere insignificante!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; "&gt;Charlie Chaplin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-4703889758843893698?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/4703889758843893698/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=4703889758843893698' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/4703889758843893698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/4703889758843893698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2010/09/perle-di-saggezza.html' title='Vivo per vivere !'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/TI1P4D-k6UI/AAAAAAAACb4/O_NNzQI5Pcw/s72-c/72491-bigthumbnail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-1706408722513722855</id><published>2010-08-05T23:40:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T00:03:53.912+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calendario2010'/><title type='text'>rEstate con noi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Scusate il ritardo, ma ne vale la pena...ecco le foto piu belle del calendario de Pforzheim Ballet.  Un caldoLuglio nella doccia degli uomini e Agosto in scena a prendere il sole !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/TFsxKWyp1wI/AAAAAAAACTw/KSvjQ0Pu_Js/s1600/augustfinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/TFsxKWyp1wI/AAAAAAAACTw/KSvjQ0Pu_Js/s400/augustfinal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502045423749682946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/TFsxZDGmD0I/AAAAAAAACT4/rFU9fJt52Yk/s1600/julyfinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/TFsxZDGmD0I/AAAAAAAACT4/rFU9fJt52Yk/s400/julyfinal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502045676162649922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-1706408722513722855?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/1706408722513722855/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=1706408722513722855' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/1706408722513722855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/1706408722513722855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2010/08/restate-con-noi.html' title='rEstate con noi'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/TFsxKWyp1wI/AAAAAAAACTw/KSvjQ0Pu_Js/s72-c/augustfinal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-2515854713412822352</id><published>2010-06-21T01:13:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T01:27:14.372+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calendario2010'/><title type='text'>A Giugno viva Italia !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ecco la consuta foto del mese del Pforzheim Ballet ! Questo mese è dedicata agli italiani della compagnia, speriamo ci porti fortuna per i mondiali di calcio !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/TB6ji4M5s2I/AAAAAAAACQM/0PAfHWEZY2U/s1600/junefinal+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/TB6ji4M5s2I/AAAAAAAACQM/0PAfHWEZY2U/s400/junefinal+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485001215781221218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-2515854713412822352?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/2515854713412822352/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=2515854713412822352' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/2515854713412822352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/2515854713412822352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2010/06/giugno-viva-italia.html' title='A Giugno viva Italia !'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/TB6ji4M5s2I/AAAAAAAACQM/0PAfHWEZY2U/s72-c/junefinal+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-3942312011437640382</id><published>2010-05-31T23:18:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T00:12:23.754+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Punto e croce'/><title type='text'>Chi ha il coraggio di ridere, è il padrone degli altri, come chi ha il coraggio di morire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/TAQojZKggzI/AAAAAAAACQE/GsmW2FjixtQ/s1600/ricordarecheloweb8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 395px; height: 395px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/TAQojZKggzI/AAAAAAAACQE/GsmW2FjixtQ/s400/ricordarecheloweb8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477547635304858418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morirò strozzato dalle mie parole, lobotomizzato dai miei pensieri,  attaccato dalle mie emozioni !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Lo Yaro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-3942312011437640382?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/3942312011437640382/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=3942312011437640382' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/3942312011437640382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/3942312011437640382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2010/05/chi-ha-il-coraggio-di-ridere-e-il.html' title='Chi ha il coraggio di ridere, è il padrone degli altri, come chi ha il coraggio di morire'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/TAQojZKggzI/AAAAAAAACQE/GsmW2FjixtQ/s72-c/ricordarecheloweb8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-1639495321910004726</id><published>2010-05-26T12:22:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T12:28:18.660+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calendario2010'/><title type='text'>A Maggio sarò saggio !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S_z3UhH6e2I/AAAAAAAACP8/bq3U7FMHY1o/s1600/may+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S_z3UhH6e2I/AAAAAAAACP8/bq3U7FMHY1o/s400/may+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475523178836687714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ecco come ogni mese il nostro calendario ! Io sono quello a destra che salta !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-1639495321910004726?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/1639495321910004726/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=1639495321910004726' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/1639495321910004726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/1639495321910004726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2010/05/maggio-saro-saggio.html' title='A Maggio sarò saggio !'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S_z3UhH6e2I/AAAAAAAACP8/bq3U7FMHY1o/s72-c/may+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-5130956974321152747</id><published>2010-05-24T01:49:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T02:34:29.288+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><title type='text'>Hallelujah</title><content type='html'>Scrivo sotto l' effetto della canzone&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: pointer; margin-right: 7px; text-decoration: none;" onclick="document.location.href='/watch?v=D9uuy2ZduEg'" onmouseover="this.style.textDecoration='underline'" onmouseout="this.style.textDecoration='none'"&gt;"Hallelujah" di Jeff Buckley. Questa versione mi riporta indietro nel tempo, quando conobbi la mia carissima amica Anne, più di 5 anni fa, con questa versione feci una coreografia che gli dedicai, risentirla mi aiuta ad accettare con più semplicità le sofferenze della vita. La sofferenza può far crescere e maturare, può renderti più forte e deciso, ma bisogna stare molto attenti, perché può farti entrare in un circolo vizioso, dove te diventi vittima e carnefice di te stesso, vivendo in un limbo di sofferenza perenne, tanto da allontanarti dal vero significato della sofferenza; sopportare, tollerare, resistere a qualcosa di penoso. Vi lascio con questa versione eseguita da tre solari e bellissime ragazze, che sembrano voler farci dimenticare la sofferenza, ma solo lodare il signore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: pointer; margin-right: 7px; text-decoration: none;" onclick="document.location.href='/watch?v=D9uuy2ZduEg'" onmouseover="this.style.textDecoration='underline'" onmouseout="this.style.textDecoration='none'"&gt;(Hallelujah).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D9uuy2ZduEg&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D9uuy2ZduEg&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: pointer; margin-right: 7px; text-decoration: none;" onclick="document.location.href='/watch?v=D9uuy2ZduEg'" onmouseover="this.style.textDecoration='underline'" onmouseout="this.style.textDecoration='none'"&gt;LoYaro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: pointer; margin-right: 7px; text-decoration: none;" onclick="document.location.href='/watch?v=D9uuy2ZduEg'" onmouseover="this.style.textDecoration='underline'" onmouseout="this.style.textDecoration='none'"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-5130956974321152747?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/5130956974321152747/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=5130956974321152747' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/5130956974321152747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/5130956974321152747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2010/05/hallelujah.html' title='Hallelujah'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-3571891315252251216</id><published>2010-04-19T19:55:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T20:06:50.776+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calendario2010'/><title type='text'>Aprile in ascensore !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ecco la foto di aprile del famoso calendario del Pforzheim Ballet !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S8yazNuYjeI/AAAAAAAACPE/j42AbcIDtkI/s1600/aprilfinal+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S8yazNuYjeI/AAAAAAAACPE/j42AbcIDtkI/s400/aprilfinal+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461910652741783010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-3571891315252251216?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/3571891315252251216/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=3571891315252251216' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/3571891315252251216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/3571891315252251216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2010/04/aprile-in-ascensore.html' title='Aprile in ascensore !'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S8yazNuYjeI/AAAAAAAACPE/j42AbcIDtkI/s72-c/aprilfinal+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-1900273806321165737</id><published>2010-03-21T23:07:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T23:27:53.956+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calendario2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auguri'/><title type='text'>A Marzo Tanti Auguri !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S6adSchzrhI/AAAAAAAACOU/4v6AhafMpB0/s1600-h/marchfinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S6adSchzrhI/AAAAAAAACOU/4v6AhafMpB0/s400/marchfinal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451217339199761938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ecco qui, la foto del calendario del Pforzheim Ballet, il mese è dedicato alle bellissime ragazze della compagnia. Non solo Marzo è il mese delle donne, a cui faccio in ritardo gli auguri per l' 8 Marzo, ma a marzo sia mio padre che mia sorella fanno gli anni, sono due gran pesci !!! Vi aggiungo quindi anche una foto di quando avevo sei o sette anni in spiaggia con la mia sorellina e mio padre !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S6adJGwHZqI/AAAAAAAACOM/EKw44s76yM4/s1600-h/yapisa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S6adJGwHZqI/AAAAAAAACOM/EKw44s76yM4/s400/yapisa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451217178735371938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-1900273806321165737?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/1900273806321165737/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=1900273806321165737' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/1900273806321165737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/1900273806321165737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2010/03/marzo-tanti-auguri.html' title='A Marzo Tanti Auguri !'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S6adSchzrhI/AAAAAAAACOU/4v6AhafMpB0/s72-c/marchfinal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-4876837566069626743</id><published>2010-03-05T23:00:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T22:32:29.029+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saluti'/><title type='text'>Benvenuto nuovo blog !</title><content type='html'>Salve ragazzi, come avrete notato ho cambiato l' estetica del mio blog. Le cose nella mia vita stanno cambiando, e anche il mio blog aveva bisogno di un restyling. In effetti non sono ancora convinto con la nuova grafica...ma piano piano magari riesco a migliorarla spero ! Ecco un ultimo frammento del vecchio blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5GFg-jJvyI/AAAAAAAACMk/0J3Yl11zzMk/s1600-h/oldsite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5GFg-jJvyI/AAAAAAAACMk/0J3Yl11zzMk/s400/oldsite.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445280226060386082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-4876837566069626743?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/4876837566069626743/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=4876837566069626743' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/4876837566069626743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/4876837566069626743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2010/03/benvenuto-nuovo-blog.html' title='Benvenuto nuovo blog !'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5GFg-jJvyI/AAAAAAAACMk/0J3Yl11zzMk/s72-c/oldsite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-6206888738445126113</id><published>2010-02-21T14:38:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:06:39.975+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calendario2010'/><title type='text'>A carnevale ogni scherzo vale - Febbraio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ecco una delle foto piu carine del calendario 2010 del Pforzheim Ballet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S4E3wXVFU8I/AAAAAAAACEQ/Y8Vn7NF_sTY/s1600-h/february.jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S4E3wXVFU8I/AAAAAAAACEQ/Y8Vn7NF_sTY/s400/february.jpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440691128875963330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-6206888738445126113?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/6206888738445126113/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=6206888738445126113' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/6206888738445126113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/6206888738445126113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2010/02/il-calendario-2010.html' title='A carnevale ogni scherzo vale - Febbraio'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S4E3wXVFU8I/AAAAAAAACEQ/Y8Vn7NF_sTY/s72-c/february.jpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-3349886317275663666</id><published>2010-02-13T23:37:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T16:25:09.456+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><title type='text'>Lo Yaro innamorato !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ecco a voi in anteprima Lo Yaro innamorato, bestia feroce che non ha paura dell´ amore e che non si fa prendere in giro da un insignificante cuore che lo insegue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_2GKx86OT48&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_2GKx86OT48&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-3349886317275663666?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=74bd34988c0f20db&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/3349886317275663666/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=3349886317275663666' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/3349886317275663666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/3349886317275663666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2010/02/lo-yaro-innamorato.html' title='Lo Yaro innamorato !!!!'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-5487756109254531</id><published>2010-01-28T15:21:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T15:31:42.383+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auguri'/><title type='text'>Buon Compleanno Yaro !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Il nuovo video di Auguri per i 26 anni dello Yaro !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="363" height="304" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9bf4a185ff113d4f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9bf4a185ff113d4f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331318694%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6B5FF6218D12D07703B35053718FF8C78D93DE3E.3E2B204022BE07605B49F8DBC53B7ECD4B0C369%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9bf4a185ff113d4f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUZctGamkRnuwpP1Uxd_-gE5141g&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="363" height="304" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9bf4a185ff113d4f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331318694%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6B5FF6218D12D07703B35053718FF8C78D93DE3E.3E2B204022BE07605B49F8DBC53B7ECD4B0C369%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9bf4a185ff113d4f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUZctGamkRnuwpP1Uxd_-gE5141g&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-5487756109254531?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/5487756109254531/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=5487756109254531' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/5487756109254531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/5487756109254531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2010/01/buon-compleanno-yaro.html' title='Buon Compleanno Yaro !'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-7396868241015098033</id><published>2010-01-21T17:28:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:07:05.147+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calendario2010'/><title type='text'>Il calendario dei ballerini di Pforzheim - Gennaio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Salve a tutti con gli altri ragazzi del balletto di Pforzheim, abbiamo ideato e fatto un calendario, quindi ogni mese mettero' una foto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ecco Gennaio !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S1iBzW4M7GI/AAAAAAAACDY/yTHzBdg3kO4/s1600-h/januaryfinal1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429232070109752418" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S1iBzW4M7GI/AAAAAAAACDY/yTHzBdg3kO4/s400/januaryfinal1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-7396868241015098033?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/7396868241015098033/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=7396868241015098033' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/7396868241015098033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/7396868241015098033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2010/01/il-calendario-2010.html' title='Il calendario dei ballerini di Pforzheim - Gennaio'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S1iBzW4M7GI/AAAAAAAACDY/yTHzBdg3kO4/s72-c/januaryfinal1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-5982452112020130802</id><published>2009-12-31T17:16:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T17:27:12.311+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auguri'/><title type='text'>Auguri di Buon Anno !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ecco a voi gli auguri di buon anno da lo Yaro e Marco direttamente dalla Germania, in un video dai risvolti inquietanti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="368" height="369" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cc2a0c103bed7c3c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcc2a0c103bed7c3c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331318694%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D863093097D260ADCC3D1A4174F7761356B884D0C.22AB7D586A6679114D212AAC5D58623DEA448574%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcc2a0c103bed7c3c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNKkTN-TR2JxHEpJsc4gsUVW-3Mg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="368" height="369" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcc2a0c103bed7c3c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331318694%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D863093097D260ADCC3D1A4174F7761356B884D0C.22AB7D586A6679114D212AAC5D58623DEA448574%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcc2a0c103bed7c3c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNKkTN-TR2JxHEpJsc4gsUVW-3Mg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-5982452112020130802?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=cc2a0c103bed7c3c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/5982452112020130802/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=5982452112020130802' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/5982452112020130802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/5982452112020130802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2009/12/auguri-di-buon-anno.html' title='Auguri di Buon Anno !!!'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-8348747024977640391</id><published>2009-11-18T19:20:00.014+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T16:55:40.197+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diario'/><title type='text'>Suini, papere e cigni !</title><content type='html'>Mi sono preso l' influenza Suina... sono stato 2 giorni a letto con la febbre, grazie a dio oggi è passata, ma sto ancora un po' sfasato. Fortunatamente Marco è stato vicino a me ad accudirmi, ha preparato la minestra, ha svolto il mio turno di pulizie e mi ha rimboccato le coperte. Quasi tutta la compagnia ha preso la febbre suina&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;, penso che sia stata Risa a mischia&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;rmela, quando domenica verso la fine dell' ultimo spettacolo abbiamo avuto un contatto ravvicinato delle nostre ghiandole sudoripare. Marco, che è già di suo un maialino coraggioso,  non si è ancora ammalato, ma mi sto impegnando a contagiarlo, perché gli ipocondriaci come lui sono gelosi di chi è veramente ammalato come me !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ieri chattando con un' amica che parla bene te&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:georgia;"&gt;desco, ho provato a fare il colto, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:georgia;"&gt;le ho detto che mi ero preso la&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; Schwangrippe e lei si è subito messa a ridere, perché al posto di dire influenza suina (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;Schweingrippe) in realtà ho detto influenza cignesca. I cigni nella danza sono un icona, sopratutto nel balletto, Il lago dei cigni senza ombra di dubbio è una delle opere di repertorio più rappresentate. Però da diversi anni molti coreografi contemporanei, hanno fatto la loro versione, tra quelle più famose quella di Mats Ek, dove tutti i cigni sono rasati a zero con una testa alienoide, molto famosa anche quella di Metthew Bourne, apparsa in un frammento alla fine del film Billy Elliot. Qui a Pforzheim, la compagnia ha fatto il lago dei cigni l' anno scorso e ha riscosso un enorme successo, le coreografie sono del nostro direttore James Sutherland, che ambienta il balletto in un campo da golf, dove un' eterea e fragile Risa interpreta il cigno bianco, mentre nel ruolo di Sigfrid c' è il mio caro amico Cornelius. Come ho già detto sotto casa c' è un fiumiciattolo, spesso mi soffermo dalla mia finestra a guardare i cigni e mi capita anche, di vederli spiccare il volo. Certo questi cigni sono molto diversi da quelli di Ventimiglia, che sono soprannominati la coppia assassina !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Con Marco, prima della febbre suina&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SwVmepMa34I/AAAAAAAABvA/8cpshL_ZPrc/s320/IMGP0919.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405839604368203650" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I due cigni sotto la mia finestra&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SwVp0a9xjlI/AAAAAAAABvY/dS1eJ8ZZs8k/s320/IMGP0889.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405843277040684626" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Risa e Cornelius nel Lago dei cigni&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SwVo4qSqKbI/AAAAAAAABvI/XSHX4XT16LI/s320/0098+Kopie.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405842250362661298" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;LO YARO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; 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decise di invitare tutti i sentimenti per una insolita riunione conviviale, raccoltisi tutti intorno a un caffè per animare l'incontro &lt;st1:personname productid="la Follia" st="on"&gt;la Follia&lt;/st1:personname&gt; propose: "Si gioca a nascondino?".       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language: IT;mso-fareast-language:IT;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:IT;mso-fareast-language:IT;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA; font-style:normal;mso-bidi-font-style:italic"&gt;"Nascondino? Che cos'è?" - domandò &lt;st1:personname productid="la Curiosità.￼&amp;quot;Nascondino" st="on"&gt;la Curiosità.&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/i&gt;"Nascondino&lt;/st1:personname&gt; è un gioco rispose &lt;st1:personname productid="la Follia" st="on"&gt;la Follia&lt;/st1:personname&gt; "Io conto fino a cento e voi vi nascondete. Quando avrò terminato di contare comincerà a cercarvi e il primo che troverò sarà il prossimo a contare".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:IT;mso-fareast-language:IT;mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:IT;mso-fareast-language:IT;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA; font-style:normal;mso-bidi-font-style:italic"&gt;Accettarono tutti ad eccezione della Paura e della Pigrizia che rimasero a guardare in disparte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language: IT;mso-fareast-language:IT;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:IT;mso-fareast-language:IT;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA; font-style:normal;mso-bidi-font-style:italic"&gt;"1,2,3. - &lt;st1:personname productid="la Follia" st="on"&gt;la Follia&lt;/st1:personname&gt; cominciò a contare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language: IT;mso-fareast-language:IT;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:IT;mso-fareast-language:IT;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA; font-style:normal;mso-bidi-font-style:italic"&gt;La Fretta si nascose per prima, dove le capitò.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:IT;mso-fareast-language:IT;mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:IT;mso-fareast-language:IT;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA; font-style:normal;mso-bidi-font-style:italic"&gt;La Timidezza, esitante come sempre, si nascose in un gruppo d'alberi. &lt;st1:personname productid="La Gioia" st="on"&gt;La Gioia&lt;/st1:personname&gt; corse festosamente in mezzo al giardino non curante di un vero e proprio nascondiglio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:IT;mso-fareast-language:IT;mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:IT;mso-fareast-language:IT;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA; font-style:normal;mso-bidi-font-style:italic"&gt;La Tristezza incominciò a piangere, perché non trovava un angolo adatto per occultarsi. L'Invidia ovviamente si unì all'Orgoglio e si nascose accanto a lui dietro un sasso. &lt;st1:personname productid="la Follia" st="on"&gt;La Follia&lt;/st1:personname&gt; proseguì la conta mentre i suoi amici si nascondevano. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:IT;mso-fareast-language:IT;mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;st1:personname productid="La Disperazione" st="on"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:  IT;mso-fareast-language:IT;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA;font-style:normal;  mso-bidi-font-style:italic"&gt;La Disperazione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language: IT;mso-fareast-language:IT;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA;font-style:normal; mso-bidi-font-style:italic"&gt; era sconfortata vedendo che si era già a novantanove. "CENTO! - gridò &lt;st1:personname productid="la Follia" st="on"&gt;la Follia&lt;/st1:personname&gt; - "Adesso verrò a cercarvi"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:IT;mso-fareast-language:IT;mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:IT;mso-fareast-language:IT;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA; font-style:normal;mso-bidi-font-style:italic"&gt;La prima ad essere trovata fu &lt;st1:personname productid="la Curiosit￠" st="on"&gt;la Curiosità&lt;/st1:personname&gt;, poiché non aveva potuto impedirsi di uscire per vedere chi sarebbe stato il primo ad essere scoperto. Guardando da una parte, &lt;st1:personname productid="la Follia" st="on"&gt;la Follia&lt;/st1:personname&gt; vide l'Insicurezza sopra un recinto che non sapeva da quale lato avrebbe potuto nascondersi meglio. E così di seguito furono scoperte &lt;st1:personname productid="La Gioia" st="on"&gt;la Gioia&lt;/st1:personname&gt;, &lt;st1:personname productid="la Tristezza" st="on"&gt;la Tristezza&lt;/st1:personname&gt;, &lt;st1:personname productid="la Timidezza" st="on"&gt;la Timidezza&lt;/st1:personname&gt; e via via tutti gli altri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:IT;mso-fareast-language:IT;mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:IT;mso-fareast-language:IT;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA; font-style:normal;mso-bidi-font-style:italic"&gt;Quando tutti finalmente si radunarono, &lt;st1:personname productid="la Curiosit￠" st="on"&gt;la Curiosità&lt;/st1:personname&gt; domandò: "Dov'è l'Amore?".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:IT;mso-fareast-language:IT;mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:IT;mso-fareast-language:IT;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA; font-style:normal;mso-bidi-font-style:italic"&gt;Nessuno l'aveva visto, il gioco non poteva considerarsi concluso e così &lt;st1:personname productid="la Follia" st="on"&gt;la Follia&lt;/st1:personname&gt; cominciò a cercarlo. Cercò in cima ad una montagna, lungo il fiume sotto le rocce. Ma dell'Amore nessuna traccia, setacciando ogni luogo &lt;st1:personname productid="la Follia" st="on"&gt;la Follia&lt;/st1:personname&gt; si accorse di un rosaio, prese un pezzo di legno e cominciò a frugare tra i rami spinosi, quando ad un tratto sentì un lamento. Era l'Amore, che soffriva terribilmente perché una spina gli aveva appena perforato un occhio. &lt;st1:personname productid="la Follia" st="on"&gt;La  Follia&lt;/st1:personname&gt; non sapeva che cosa fare. Si scusò per avere organizzato un gioco così stupido, implorò l'Amore per ottenere il suo perdono e commossa dagli esiti di quel danno irreversibile arrivò fino a promettergli che l'avrebbe assistito per sempre. L'Amore rincuorato accettò la promessa e quelle scuse così sincere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language: IT;mso-fareast-language:IT;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:IT;mso-fareast-language:IT;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA; font-style:normal;mso-bidi-font-style:italic"&gt; Così da allora l'Amore è cieco e &lt;st1:personname productid="la Follia" st="on"&gt;la Follia&lt;/st1:personname&gt; lo accompagna sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="text-align: right;font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;div id="id_4aedd8ab7c16e6179826458" class="text_exposed_root text_exposed" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;Giorgio Lopez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-8416936491779244983?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/8416936491779244983/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=8416936491779244983' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/8416936491779244983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/8416936491779244983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2009/11/l-invito-della-follia.html' title='L&apos; invito della follia'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-7506179704687598135</id><published>2009-10-12T16:21:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T23:33:54.317+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diario'/><title type='text'>Una nuova vita</title><content type='html'>Salve ragazzi è moltissimo che non scrivo nel blog, non so se è una vera scusa, ma nel frattempo ho fatto moltissime cose. Per prima cosa ho preso la patente, mi sono iscritto a scuola guida e con il fantastico aiuto del professor Muscatello, in 2 mesi sono riuscito a prendere la patente :-) Poi ho fatto un paio di Giselle insieme a Paula proprio come 2 anni fà in Spagna, certo non è un balletto dove i maschi facciano molto, ma oltre alle bellisime esperienze che ho vissuto nelle varie Giselle, per me rimane il balletto di repertorio con la più alta carica emotiva. Dopo sono andato a lavorare in un villaggio turistico a Lecce, per stare vicino alla mia amata, lì ho lavorato con l' Effedi Equipe, ho ballato in delle serate facendo anche un po' di Cabaret, due Musical e ovviamente ho cercato di far divertire i bambini  al miniclub. Infine dai primi di settembre sono qui in Germania, a Pforzheim che si trova a sud ovest nella regione del Baden-Wuttemberg, 25 kilometri sia da Karlsrue che da Stoccarda. Qui ho subito ricevuto una bella accoglienza, da parte dei tedeschi e da parte dei miei compagni di lavoro di cui quasi nessuno è tedesco. Un aiuto importantissimo è venuto da un altra italiana della compagnia, Lucrezia, che ha ci aiutatato moltissimo in qualsiasi cosa (a me e a Marco, il mio caro coinquilino che anche lui entrato con me nella compagnia), e soprattutto ci ha trovato una casa a 20 metri dal teatro in una zona bellissima ! Abbiamo subito cominciato a lavorare per la famosa Rock Opera, Jesus Christ Superstar di cui abbiamo fatto la prima il 2 ottobre. Piu o meno abbiamo un paio di spettacoli la settimana, intanto stiamo cominciando a lavorare su Orfeo ed Euridice, di cui avremo la prima a gennaio.&lt;br /&gt;L' altro ieri sono andato a vedere un film italiano sottotitolato in tedesco, in questo periodo a Pforzheim c' è una rassegna di film italiani, e così ne ho approfittato per vedere Si può fare. Un eccellente film con Claudio Bisio, ambientato negli anni 80 subito dopo la legge sulla chiusura dei manicomi. Bisio che interpreta Nello, un sindacalista con idee imprenditoriali bizzare, viene sbattuto a dirigere una coperativa di ex pazienti di ospedali psichiatrici. Sfruttando le doti mnemoniche dei suoi soci e dando il libero sfogo alle loro fantasie, Nello riesce a mettere su una coperativa di parquettisti, che pian piano riesce a crescere a dismisura con appalti e sovvenzioni.&lt;br /&gt;Bene...adesso che ho internet vi aggiornerò molto piu spesso.&lt;br /&gt;Un abbraccio forte dal vostro Yaro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A lecce con le ballerine di Notre Dame di Paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/StNVsg2r4nI/AAAAAAAABuY/wd1fQX06pEU/s1600-h/8428_1234306860656_1318724961_30662661_7432968_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/StNVsg2r4nI/AAAAAAAABuY/wd1fQX06pEU/s320/8428_1234306860656_1318724961_30662661_7432968_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391747402114523762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Con Risa, la mia partner in Jesus Christ Superstar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/StNU1zXcLxI/AAAAAAAABuQ/zoRKbFab7Xo/s1600-h/S4300007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/StNU1zXcLxI/AAAAAAAABuQ/zoRKbFab7Xo/s320/S4300007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391746462190939922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nella mia nuova casa tedesca con Paula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/StNV_vwhyaI/AAAAAAAABug/s8BoNu1zda4/s1600-h/S4300011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/StNV_vwhyaI/AAAAAAAABug/s8BoNu1zda4/s320/S4300011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391747732532742562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vista dalla mia finestra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/StNXjv-2kRI/AAAAAAAABuw/BRUfinO2Z08/s1600-h/S4300015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/StNXjv-2kRI/AAAAAAAABuw/BRUfinO2Z08/s320/S4300015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391749450579742994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-7506179704687598135?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/7506179704687598135/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=7506179704687598135' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/7506179704687598135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/7506179704687598135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2009/10/una-nuova-vita.html' title='Una nuova vita'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/StNVsg2r4nI/AAAAAAAABuY/wd1fQX06pEU/s72-c/8428_1234306860656_1318724961_30662661_7432968_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-7621316206133289735</id><published>2009-07-18T23:47:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T18:38:14.707+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scritti'/><title type='text'>Amistad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SmJFU1-GHhI/AAAAAAAABuI/5OEscmibHg4/s1600-h/abbraccio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SmJFU1-GHhI/AAAAAAAABuI/5OEscmibHg4/s320/abbraccio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359922730911538706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Amico mio, accanto a te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;       non ho nulla di cui scusarmi, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;       nulla da cui difendermi, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;       nulla da dimostrare: trovo la pace...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;       Al di la' delle mie parole maldestre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;       tu riesci a vedere in me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;       semplicemente l'uomo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Antoine de Saint-Exupery)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-7621316206133289735?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/7621316206133289735/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=7621316206133289735' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/7621316206133289735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/7621316206133289735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2009/07/amistad.html' title='Amistad'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SmJFU1-GHhI/AAAAAAAABuI/5OEscmibHg4/s72-c/abbraccio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-2119082654048685062</id><published>2009-07-08T17:56:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T23:38:30.266+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Danza'/><title type='text'>Amor Cyrano</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SlTf-6OoeII/AAAAAAAABoE/Evp1ZjM1BY0/s1600-h/Amor+cyrano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 236px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SlTf-6OoeII/AAAAAAAABoE/Evp1ZjM1BY0/s320/Amor+cyrano.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356152128725874818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ieri al Concorso Internazionale di Danza cittá di Sanremo io ed Eliezer abbiamo partecipato alla sezione coreografica, abbiamo ballato il nostro pezzo insieme a Giulia nel ruolo di Rossana. La coreografia sviluppa il momento in cui Rossana scopre che è innamorata in realtà di Cyrano e che è lui il vero autore delle poesie ricevute da Cristiano. La pièce comincia con la morte (Eliezer) che porta Cyrano a rivelarsi a Rossana, con una lettera recitata, ballata e indossata, Cyrano fa entrare nel suo più profondo intimo Rossana. I due vivono l' attimo più sincero della propria vita, finalmente si amano per quello che sono, ma la morte artefice della rivelazione, divide i due portandosi via l' uomo dall' enorme naso...&lt;br /&gt;Non abbiamo vinto, ma ci hanno dato una menzione speciale, una specie di premio di consolazione visto che eravamo in quattro coreografi, due abbiamo ricevuto la menzione e gli altri due hanno vinto pari merito.&lt;br /&gt;Non è poi così importante non aver vinto, soprattutto perché tra le due vincitrici c' era un gruppo decisamente affascinante, con un energia strabiliante e una fantasia dirompente. La coreografia (di cui non ricordo già il titolo), parla del peccato originale e del ruolo di Eva con un tocco femminile ed ironico.&lt;br /&gt;La coreografa pisana riesce a gestire magistralmente un gruppo di ragazzine di alto valore artistico e creativo, se fossero tutte così le coreografie ed i suoi interpreti, ci sarebbe più pubblico e piu attrazione per il teatro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo Yaro&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-2119082654048685062?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/2119082654048685062/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=2119082654048685062' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-2325473372265877400</id><published>2009-06-09T23:02:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T23:15:11.976+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Punto e croce'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/Si7OOnF-PqI/AAAAAAAABfk/zb8A-wUOQiw/s1600-h/pd-spingitori---cartolina-v3---futuro-berlusconi2109_img.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 152px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/Si7OOnF-PqI/AAAAAAAABfk/zb8A-wUOQiw/s200/pd-spingitori---cartolina-v3---futuro-berlusconi2109_img.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345436558142881442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sono andato a votare per le elezioni europee, mi sorge il dubbio di aver fatto voto nullo.&lt;br /&gt;Ho scritto Dio affianco al simbolo del Popolo delle "Libertà", ma ho dimenticato di fare una croce sopra &lt;/span&gt;di esso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Lo Yaro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-2325473372265877400?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/2325473372265877400/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=2325473372265877400' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-5109088440781568752</id><published>2009-06-09T22:26:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T23:02:30.639+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Danza'/><title type='text'>Eleonora Duse - Passo a due</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Io e Lisa Osmieri in Eleonora Duse, sogni delle stagioni.&lt;br /&gt;cor Fredy Franzutti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-fc7a9f98015c987b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-816465740182945931</id><published>2009-05-17T21:54:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T22:32:12.890+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Danza'/><title type='text'>Eleonora duse - Balletto del sud</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Paula ed io nello spettacolo " Eleonora duse, sogni delle stagioni " cor. Fredy Franzutti.&lt;br /&gt;Il 31 agosto 2008 al Anfiteatro Romano di Lecce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="420" height="235"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MoUulQH-w2k&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MoUulQH-w2k&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="420" height="235"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-816465740182945931?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/816465740182945931/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=816465740182945931' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/816465740182945931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/816465740182945931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2009/05/eleonora-duse-balletto-del-sud.html' title='Eleonora duse - Balletto del sud'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-3095482432334541527</id><published>2009-05-16T15:35:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T17:49:54.790+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diario'/><title type='text'>Starnuto bislacco</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Adesso che siamo nel pieno della primavera, la mia allergia si fa sentire con irritanti raffreddori. Non so come mai proprio in primavera aumenta d' intensità, visto che non sono allergico al polline, ma agli acari della polvere. Sarà che sono allergico agli acari innamorati ? Il problema è che la gente si prende gioco di me, vi sembrerà strano, ma in questi giorni ho riscontrato esilaranti risate, dopo aver effettuato una serie di bislacchi starnuti sincopati. In un giorno solo mi è capitato di essere deriso in treno da delle giovani francesine, durante le prove dal mio amico Marco e dai vicini seduti al cinema. Per non dire che in autobus di ritorno dal cinema, mia moglie dopo essersi fatta beccare che si prendeva gioco di un terroncello, mi ha chiesto di starnutire, per far sembrare che era per me che stava ridendo. In effetti il mio starnuto è molto particolare, direi implosivo, è quasi una patologia. Viene preceduto da una specie di sirena che faccio dal profondo della gola fino ad esaurire il fiato e con apice lo starnuto, che essendo già senza ossigeno, faccio veloce e con un risucchio che mi permette di riprendere tutti i microbi appena espulsi, così che è impossibile contagiare gli altri. Bhe lasciamo perdere la mia salute. Vi lascio con le foto delle prove per interpretare i dannati di Orfeo e Euridice, ma  penso di non essere arrivato a un buon risultato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;LO YARO &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/Sg7DjWdjB4I/AAAAAAAABaw/Mq9fjREVs10/s1600-h/oe3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 140px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/Sg7DjWdjB4I/AAAAAAAABaw/Mq9fjREVs10/s200/oe3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336417620572964738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/Sg7DjTDkBcI/AAAAAAAABa4/XTLlpt-gWkY/s1600-h/oe4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 140px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/Sg7DjTDkBcI/AAAAAAAABa4/XTLlpt-gWkY/s200/oe4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336417619658671554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/Sg7Dixd3jOI/AAAAAAAABag/6EJRdYpTZFQ/s1600-h/oe1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 140px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/Sg7Dixd3jOI/AAAAAAAABag/6EJRdYpTZFQ/s200/oe1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336417610642197730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/Sg7Djt3pbxI/AAAAAAAABbA/QunejInvbAI/s1600-h/oe5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 140px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/Sg7Djt3pbxI/AAAAAAAABbA/QunejInvbAI/s200/oe5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336417626856451858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/Sg7DjMVrpTI/AAAAAAAABao/ns0DY_asyiI/s1600-h/oe2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 140px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/Sg7DjMVrpTI/AAAAAAAABao/ns0DY_asyiI/s200/oe2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336417617855620402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/Sg7FMUub9lI/AAAAAAAABbI/O_qMClPnMjQ/s1600-h/DSC01722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 140px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/Sg7FMUub9lI/AAAAAAAABbI/O_qMClPnMjQ/s200/DSC01722.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336419423993198162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-3095482432334541527?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/3095482432334541527/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=3095482432334541527' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/3095482432334541527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/3095482432334541527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2009/05/starnuto-bislacco.html' title='Starnuto bislacco'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/Sg7DjWdjB4I/AAAAAAAABaw/Mq9fjREVs10/s72-c/oe3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-8294831010961550214</id><published>2009-04-13T19:06:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T19:29:13.906+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Danza'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;"&gt;Ecco un pezzo che in questo momento mi piacerebbe interpretare per soddisfare la mia voracità di ballare !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uicuc0wP9Ew&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uicuc0wP9Ew&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FWknVyjpz00&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FWknVyjpz00&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-8294831010961550214?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/8294831010961550214/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=8294831010961550214' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/8294831010961550214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/8294831010961550214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2009/04/ecco-un-pezzo-che-in-questo-momento-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-6790644402649539531</id><published>2009-03-21T19:06:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T18:38:40.388+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scritti'/><title type='text'>Racconto Zen : Serena contemplazione</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="CTxt2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Zengetsu, un maestro cinese della dinastia T’ang, scrisse per i suoi allievi i seguenti consigli:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Vivere nel mondo e tuttavia non stringere legami con la polvere del mondo è la linea di condotta di un vero studente di Zen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Quando assisti alla buona azione di un altro, esortati a seguire il suo esempio. Nell’aver notizia dell’errore di un altro, raccomandati di non imitarlo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Anche da solo in una stanza buia comportati come se avessi di fronte un nobile ospite. Esprimi i tuoi sentimenti, ma non diventare più espansivo di quanto la tua vera natura ti detti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; La povertà è il tuo tesoro. Non barattarla mai con una vita agiata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Una persona può sembrare sciocca e tuttavia non esserlo. Può darsi che stia solo proteggendo con cura il suo discernimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Le virtù sono i frutti dell’autodisciplina e non cadono dal cielo da sole come la pioggia o la neve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; La modestia è il fondamento di tutte le virtù. Lascia che i tuoi vicini ti scoprano prima che tu ti sia rivelato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Un cuore nobile non si mette mai in mostra. Le sue parole sono come gemme preziose, sfoggiate raramente e di grande valore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Per uno studente sincero, ogni giorno è un giorno fortunato. Il tempo passa ma lui non resta mai indietro. Né la gloria né l’infamia possono commuoverlo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Critica te stesso, non criticare mai gli altri. Non discutere di ciò che è giusto e di ciò che è sbagliato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Alcune cose, benché giuste, furono considerate sbagliate per intere generazioni. Poiché è possibile che il valore del giusto sia riconosciuto dopo molti secoli, non c’è alcun bisogno di pretendere un riconoscimento immediato. Vivi con un fine e lascia i risultati alla grande legge dell’universo. Trascorri ogni giorno in serena contemplazione.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-6790644402649539531?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/6790644402649539531/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=6790644402649539531' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/6790644402649539531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/6790644402649539531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2009/03/racconto-zen-serena-contemplazione.html' title='Racconto Zen : Serena contemplazione'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-9213963692646292356</id><published>2009-03-08T20:12:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T19:10:02.165+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auguri'/><title type='text'>8 Marzo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SbRlXbHyMCI/AAAAAAAABYo/yv6kGFtYsn8/s1600-h/pino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SbRlXbHyMCI/AAAAAAAABYo/yv6kGFtYsn8/s200/pino.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310981313668460578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Buon compleanno papà! Oggi è il tuo compleanno Pino, spero non ti dia fastidio che scriva di te sul mio blog, ma d' altronde avrei dovuta già farlo prima visto che fino all' adolescenza sei stato il mio idolo, mentore e consigliere. Bhe certo non posso espormi e raccontare della tua vita, anche perché non basterebbe un intero blog. Quindi sarò molto breve, oggi hai fatto 48 anni e hai vissuto pienamente la tua vita, esplorando affondo i meandri di te stesso e non posso regalarti nulla che tu non abbia già incontrato, però ti posso dare la certezza di sapere che non ti scambierei per nessun padre al mondo. Se oggi sono una persona felice, ma alla ricerca costante del miglioramento, è grazie a te. Tanti auguri !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Il tuo dolore è lo spezzarsi del guscio&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;che racchiude la tua capacità di comprendere.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;E se potessi mantenere il cuore&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sospeso in costante stupore&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ai quotidiani miracoli della vita,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;il dolore non ti sembrerebbe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;meno capace di stupirti della gioia;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e accetteresti le stagioni del tuo cuore,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;come hai sempre accettato&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;le stagioni che passano sui tuoi campi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Khalil Gibran, Il profeta)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-9213963692646292356?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/9213963692646292356/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=9213963692646292356' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/9213963692646292356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/9213963692646292356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2009/03/8-marzo.html' title='8 Marzo'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SbRlXbHyMCI/AAAAAAAABYo/yv6kGFtYsn8/s72-c/pino.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-7615179571261930771</id><published>2009-02-23T14:30:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T23:12:58.291+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><title type='text'>Ventimiglia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ecco il video realizzato un paio di anni fa con un gruppo di amici, sui nostri passatempi intemeli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w4RHO4WMOBQ&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w4RHO4WMOBQ&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-7615179571261930771?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/7615179571261930771/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=7615179571261930771' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/7615179571261930771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/7615179571261930771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2009/02/ventimiglia.html' title='Ventimiglia'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-8241887036509306520</id><published>2009-02-14T15:48:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T12:41:44.231+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scritti'/><title type='text'>La ballerina ed il bassista</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SZbajzqzAGI/AAAAAAAABXU/am_ClaYq2Rc/s1600-h/DSC00410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SZbajzqzAGI/AAAAAAAABXU/am_ClaYq2Rc/s320/DSC00410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302665919975325794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In un pazzo palazzo di gente esuberante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;vive un quarantenne senza donne&lt;br /&gt;Si chiama Argo e suona il contrabbasso&lt;br /&gt;si diletta, ma non è un asso&lt;br /&gt;e spesso nel salone la mattina&lt;br /&gt;al suonar fa un gran fracasso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Affianco ad Argo,a destra di una maestra&lt;br /&gt;vive una giovincella carina e bella&lt;br /&gt;Si chiama Salsa ed è una ballerina&lt;br /&gt;dalla cintura molto fina&lt;br /&gt;che ogni mattina per colpa del vicino&lt;br /&gt;prende sempre un'aspirina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un giorno Argo tra le scale&lt;br /&gt;incontra la ballerina che sta male&lt;br /&gt;Piange, sbraita e si dispera&lt;br /&gt;Argo allora la consala fino a sera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da quel giorno il bassista&lt;br /&gt;decide di buttarsi in pista&lt;br /&gt;e quando Salsa accenna un movimento&lt;br /&gt;Argo l'accompagna col suo strumento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;LO YARO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-8241887036509306520?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/8241887036509306520/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=8241887036509306520' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/8241887036509306520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/8241887036509306520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2009/02/argo-e-salsa.html' title='La ballerina ed il bassista'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SZbajzqzAGI/AAAAAAAABXU/am_ClaYq2Rc/s72-c/DSC00410.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-5550292092445083562</id><published>2009-02-10T22:21:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T15:33:32.673+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Il Falsario</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SZH_5mFP08I/AAAAAAAABXM/LSemyjOtWsk/s1600-h/locandinapg1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SZH_5mFP08I/AAAAAAAABXM/LSemyjOtWsk/s320/locandinapg1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301299601331966914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Il 18 Gennaio viaggiando in treno tra Norimberga e Berlino, ho visto un toccante film sul micro schermo della mia Nintendo DS.&lt;br /&gt;"Il Falsario" è un film tedesco che racconta la storia di un cinico falsario ebreo dal 1938 a dopo guerra. Il film comincia negli sfarzi dell' Hotel de Paris e del Casinò di Monte Carlo, dove arriva Salomon Sorowitsch, Russo ed ebreo con molti soldi da spendere. Da qui comincia un lungo flash back che ci accompagnerà per tutto il film insieme all' introverso personaggio con dei numeri tatuati sul braccio e bizzarro rapporto con i soldi. Praticamente quasi tutto il flash back si svolge nel campo di concentramento di Sachsenhausen, dove un equipe di ebrei esperti in finanza, tipografia e contraffazione lavora per il Reich falsificando prima  sterline e poi dollari.&lt;br /&gt;"Operazione Bernhard" così si chiamava la missione dei falsari che avrebbe potuto ribaltare le sorti della guerra.  Per la tanta importanza, la squadra si trova ad avere privilegi non concessi agli altri detenuti e quindi vivere umanamente la prigionia, vestiti normali, docce vere e anche un tavolo da ping pong. Ma ben presto nasceranno nel gruppo scontri morali, che Salomon (il falsario) riuscirà a equilibrare tra ideologie sovversive e sopravvivenza quotidiana. Il film non ci espone vittime o eroi, ma solo uomini costretti a decidere i loro confini morali tra individualismo e umanità.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;                                                LO YARO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-5550292092445083562?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/5550292092445083562/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=5550292092445083562' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/5550292092445083562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/5550292092445083562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2009/02/il-falsario.html' title='Il Falsario'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SZH_5mFP08I/AAAAAAAABXM/LSemyjOtWsk/s72-c/locandinapg1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-1960557274876313675</id><published>2009-01-25T01:07:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T23:46:34.729+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audizioni'/><title type='text'>Un "caloroso" abbraccio dalla Germania 2</title><content type='html'>Salve ragazzi, grazie e Dio la seconda settimana é passata, adesso mi mancano solo 3 audizioni e il 29 Gennaio (Il giorno dopo il mio compleanno) sarò finalmente a casa. Si ! Finisco 4 giorni prima il mio tour di audizioni, perché mi hanno richiamato all' Opera di Nizza già per il primo di febbraio. Sono molto contento non solo perché a Nizza avrò lavoro per 3 mesi in una produzione più contemporanea, ma anche perché così finalmente abbandonerò il mio pantagruelico zaino. Nonostante abbia solo 3 audizioni da fare, i risultati sono ancora incerti, più di una compagnia mi ha detto di aspettare, ed é quello che farò, aspettare...&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 142px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SXu5IUbiS3I/AAAAAAAABU8/d9nKDZ0o9Ec/s200/DSC01184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295029339478444914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 142px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SXu4zs_vNQI/AAAAAAAABU0/PQ2LiXklNsw/s200/DSC01177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295028985295484162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-1960557274876313675?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/1960557274876313675/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=1960557274876313675' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/1960557274876313675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/1960557274876313675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2009/01/un-caloroso-abbraccio-dalla-germania-2.html' title='Un &quot;caloroso&quot; abbraccio dalla Germania 2'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SXu5IUbiS3I/AAAAAAAABU8/d9nKDZ0o9Ec/s72-c/DSC01184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-1411344618731321199</id><published>2009-01-17T17:50:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T23:45:34.747+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audizioni'/><title type='text'>Un "caloroso" abbraccio dalla Germania</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SXJdpfC-iCI/AAAAAAAABUk/ZaM-_guj29k/s1600-h/DSC01148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292395479403759650" style="WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SXJdpfC-iCI/AAAAAAAABUk/ZaM-_guj29k/s200/DSC01148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SXJfQFYFrEI/AAAAAAAABUs/75oFaxg9Uy0/s1600-h/DSC01140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292397242039512130" style="WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SXJfQFYFrEI/AAAAAAAABUs/75oFaxg9Uy0/s200/DSC01140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salve ragazzi, come vanno le cose ? Io qui in Germania facendo audizioni a tutto andare. La prima settimana è andata abbastanza bene, mi sono sentito quasi sempre a mio agio, questo è importante perchè solo così posso trovare lavoro. Non ho avuto nessuna proposta sicura, quindi continueró persistente cercando lavoro ancora per un paio di settimane. Qui si muore di freddo, c' è neve in ogni posto e quando non c' è neve fa ancora più freddo, ma il peggio è il mio zaino, pesante tanto quanto un elefante morto (l' odore è anche lo stesso). Ho cercato di fare foto, ma non ho molto tempo, o sono in treno, o a cercare un ostello, se no cercando la compagnia per fare l' audizione e poi di nuovo a prendere un altro treno. Vi lascio e vi invio un "caloroso" abbraccio dalla Germania !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-1411344618731321199?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/1411344618731321199/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=1411344618731321199' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/1411344618731321199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/1411344618731321199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2009/01/un-caloroso-abbraccio-dalla-germania.html' title='Un &quot;caloroso&quot; abbraccio dalla Germania'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SXJdpfC-iCI/AAAAAAAABUk/ZaM-_guj29k/s72-c/DSC01148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-1676373622991118414</id><published>2009-01-07T14:50:00.029+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T16:29:23.992+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Danza'/><title type='text'>Schiaccianoci 2008 Opera di Nizza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Ecco la mia trasformazione per diventare il nonno di Clara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SWTI4r0rPtI/AAAAAAAABUE/IurHty6OVYo/s1600-h/DSC00997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SWTI4r0rPtI/AAAAAAAABUE/IurHty6OVYo/s400/DSC00997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288572738601696978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SWTGcRAVBaI/AAAAAAAABT8/i1We7hthxMc/s1600-h/DSC01001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SWTGcRAVBaI/AAAAAAAABT8/i1We7hthxMc/s320/DSC01001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288570051343222178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SWTEoArGG6I/AAAAAAAABTs/Fdc1-GXsZY4/s1600-h/DSC01002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SWTEoArGG6I/AAAAAAAABTs/Fdc1-GXsZY4/s320/DSC01002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288568054094371746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SWTFmR2Oz8I/AAAAAAAABT0/WlLxGaHTZ6U/s1600-h/DSC01003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SWTFmR2Oz8I/AAAAAAAABT0/WlLxGaHTZ6U/s320/DSC01003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288569123856371650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SWTD1tjQLWI/AAAAAAAABTk/eLbIbTfnS3s/s1600-h/DSC01005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SWTD1tjQLWI/AAAAAAAABTk/eLbIbTfnS3s/s320/DSC01005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288567189967744354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SWTAwnKAA_I/AAAAAAAABTc/E6mPAKes28E/s1600-h/DSC01010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SWTAwnKAA_I/AAAAAAAABTc/E6mPAKes28E/s400/DSC01010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288563803816985586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-1676373622991118414?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/1676373622991118414/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=1676373622991118414' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/1676373622991118414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/1676373622991118414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2009/01/schiaccianoci-2008-opera-di-nizza.html' title='Schiaccianoci 2008 Opera di Nizza'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SWTI4r0rPtI/AAAAAAAABUE/IurHty6OVYo/s72-c/DSC00997.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-3464752277582725652</id><published>2008-12-25T17:28:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T13:33:30.747+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auguri'/><title type='text'>Buon Natale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E' Natale e ringrazio Dio di essere con la mia signora a festeggiarlo.&lt;br /&gt;E' Natale e ringrazio Dio di conoscere persone stupende, che non mi fanno mai sentire solo.&lt;br /&gt;E' Natale e ringrazio Dio di farmi ancora ballare e quindi progredire come artista.&lt;br /&gt;E' Natale e ringrazio Dio di avermi dato una famiglia che non mi fa mai mancare un posto per dormire e un piatto di pasta.&lt;br /&gt;Spero che siate altrettanto fortunati !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Buon Natale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SVO0-ZFQ8UI/AAAAAAAABR8/ldO5RIfxXbI/s1600-h/natale3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SVO0-ZFQ8UI/AAAAAAAABR8/ldO5RIfxXbI/s200/natale3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283765771813581122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lo Yaro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-3464752277582725652?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/3464752277582725652/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=3464752277582725652' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/3464752277582725652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/3464752277582725652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2008/12/buon-natale.html' title='Buon Natale'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SVO0-ZFQ8UI/AAAAAAAABR8/ldO5RIfxXbI/s72-c/natale3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-382633200880131068</id><published>2008-12-14T01:17:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T01:23:50.849+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Danza'/><title type='text'>Danza della passione</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ISFmWpexS5g&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ISFmWpexS5g&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-382633200880131068?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/382633200880131068/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=382633200880131068' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/382633200880131068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/382633200880131068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2008/12/danza-della-passione.html' title='Danza della passione'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-5703283844240895650</id><published>2008-12-07T13:19:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T14:57:08.519+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auguri'/><title type='text'>Buon compleanno a Los Yaros !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/STvVFzc2i8I/AAAAAAAABR0/588aGKUbC7c/s1600-h/birthdaypresents.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 171px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/STvVFzc2i8I/AAAAAAAABR0/588aGKUbC7c/s200/birthdaypresents.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277045684081953730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finalmente questo blog fa gli anni...veramente uno, ma bisognava pur cominciare da qualcosa ! Questo primo anno è stato di avviamento, ho cominciato ad esprimermi con nuovi linguaggi e ho esplorato affondo le potenzialità di un blog, ho cercato anche di mantenere sempre la stessa struttura arricchendolo con sondaggi, foto e musica. In effetti all' inizio le cose sembravano andare abbastanza bene, ma dopo aver fatto un letargo primaverile ho perso le pochissime persone che seguivano il blog, quindi dall' estate mi sono rimesso sotto e ho cercato di essere più presente. Sfortunatamente i miei sondaggi sono sempre andati molto male, li ho chiusi ed aperti più volte, nessuno si azzarda a rispondere, ma io persisto e vado avanti, infatti prossimamente ne metterò uno nuovo, magari più semplice, così sarete obbligati a rispondere. Devo comunque ringraziare la Yara (la mia amata), Yaretta (mia sorella) e la Yora (mia madre), che restano sempre aggiornate e mi danno buoni consigli. In fine per questo primo anno di blog voglio regalare al sito, un conta persone, così saprò realmente quanta gente visita los Yaros.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-5703283844240895650?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/5703283844240895650/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=5703283844240895650' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/5703283844240895650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/5703283844240895650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2008/12/finalmente-questo-blog-fa-gli-anni.html' title='Buon compleanno a Los Yaros !'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/STvVFzc2i8I/AAAAAAAABR0/588aGKUbC7c/s72-c/birthdaypresents.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-8055784207685858533</id><published>2008-11-21T18:12:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T19:11:36.181+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auguri'/><title type='text'>Due anni di matrimonio</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e25dc00536a26e99" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De25dc00536a26e99%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331318694%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D63B66D4F0581B8ACA5455ADF235025D1454C75F1.1348E936E0FF8E61AF45529E36835F9E7A866CBA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De25dc00536a26e99%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4_GueKvEYP5nezEwrgV4_N8HLkg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De25dc00536a26e99%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331318694%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D63B66D4F0581B8ACA5455ADF235025D1454C75F1.1348E936E0FF8E61AF45529E36835F9E7A866CBA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De25dc00536a26e99%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4_GueKvEYP5nezEwrgV4_N8HLkg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oggi io e la mia amata signora facciamo due anni di matrimonio, le dedico un video che le ho fatto per i suoi ventunanni. Mi auguro di arrivare ai ventanni del nostro amore e continuare a vivere una vita piena di soddisfazioni insieme. Ti amo Paula&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lo Yaro&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-8055784207685858533?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e25dc00536a26e99&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/8055784207685858533/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=8055784207685858533' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/8055784207685858533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/8055784207685858533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2008/11/oggi-io-e-la-mia-amata-sognora-facciamo.html' title='Due anni di matrimonio'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-21126917784576453</id><published>2008-11-04T22:22:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T18:49:56.770+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saluti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Danza'/><title type='text'>Grazie Rosella Hightower</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SRC-N9G_Y3I/AAAAAAAABRs/ZUKgo8THwM4/s1600-h/PAVONE~1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264917111347569522" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SRC-N9G_Y3I/AAAAAAAABRs/ZUKgo8THwM4/s400/PAVONE~1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Elle n' était pas venue pour sèduire le public mais pour le fasciner. Sa virtuosité n'était pas son seul secret..." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-21126917784576453?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/21126917784576453/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=21126917784576453' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/21126917784576453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/21126917784576453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2008/11/grazie-rosella-hightower.html' title='Grazie Rosella Hightower'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SRC-N9G_Y3I/AAAAAAAABRs/ZUKgo8THwM4/s72-c/PAVONE~1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-527251249520760828</id><published>2008-10-31T15:16:00.014+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T19:16:44.734+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Wall-E Futura icona ecologica</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SQsYly5aQvI/AAAAAAAABRA/9WlQ4-MWJAg/s1600-h/wall_e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SQsYly5aQvI/AAAAAAAABRA/9WlQ4-MWJAg/s320/wall_e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263327627109352178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="PersonName"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;14&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:595.3pt 841.9pt;  margin:70.85pt 2.0cm 2.0cm 2.0cm;  mso-header-margin:35.4pt;  mso-footer-margin:35.4pt;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabella normale";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sabato 18 ottobre, insieme a mia madre, sono andato al teatro di ventimiglia a vedere Wall-E. Il lungometraggio Pixar, sancisce uno svolta epocale nei film d’ animazione 3 D. &lt;st1:personname productid="la Pixar" st="on"&gt;La Pixar&lt;/st1:personname&gt; fin dagli anni novanta è riuscita a sfornare capolavori 3D, allo stesso livello di apprendimento emotivo che hanno trasmesso i cartoni 2D della Disney come “&lt;st1:personname productid="La Bella" st="on"&gt;La  Bella&lt;/st1:personname&gt; e &lt;st1:personname productid="la Bestia" st="on"&gt;la  Bestia&lt;/st1:personname&gt;” e “ Il Re leone”. Già nei film precedenti a Wall-E, come “Ratatouille” , “Alla ricerca di Nemo”, “Monster &amp;amp; Co.” &lt;st1:personname productid="la Pixar" st="on"&gt;la Pixar&lt;/st1:personname&gt; era &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;riuscitia a ritrovare i primordiali valori morali dei cartoni animati Disney. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Al centro della storia c’ è Wall-E, un robot programmato a pulire e ricompattare i rifiuti di una città, oramai simile ad una abnorme discarica, che insieme alla terra è abbandonata dagli umani da 700 anni. Wall-E é l’ unico robot sopravissuto all’abbandono e per questo è speciale, in realtà non è solo, ma ha uno scarafaggio come amico e tante pubblicità interattive che lo fanno sentire un po’ umano. Proprio per il suo particolare culto della razza umana, Wall-E colleziona oggetti, per noi quotidiani, ma che per lui acquisiscono un fascino quasi mistico e osserva al dettaglio filmati dei vecchi musical anni '60, dove la felicità e l’amore ne sono protagonisti. Un giorno però la solita routine del robottino viene sconvolta da Eve, un avanzato automa venuto dallo spazio. Wall-E s’ innamora di Eve che però sembra avere un'unica idea fissa: Cercare sulla superficie terrestre materia vegetale. Da questo momento si sviluppa una storia appassionante, che porterà i due fino allo spazio, sulla nave che accoglie umani quasi involuti, serviti da robot che programmano e comandano la loro vita. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;La prima parte del film si caratterizza da colori più tenui, con una visione profonda su Wall-E, tipico dei film d’autore e dei grandi visionari della fantascienza. La seconda parte, nella nave spaziale, incalza ritmi veloci, senza però tralasciare la storia, particolari che fanno riflettere e situazioni realmente profetiche. Per tutto il lungometraggio i suoni sostituiscono praticamente le parole, l’emozioni e i pensieri dei protagonisti, mentre la colonna sonora varia ed è fuori da ogni contesto fantascientifico, meno il famoso motivo di “2001 : Odissea nello spazio” usato come risurrezione dell’oziosa umanità. Nel film ci sono moltissime citazioni, non solo Kubrick, ma "Guerre Stellari" e addirittura "Metropolis", inoltre Eve è praticamente un incrocio tra un iPod e un orologio analogico; Wall-E è chiaramente identico a Numero 5, il robot protagonista di “Corto circuito” famoso film anni '80 , inoltre, sono sicuro di aver sentito in una parte del film, il suono del mio iMac G3 quando si riavvia. Tra citazioni, visioni intimiste e grandi ideali Wall-E entra a far parte della storia come primo film d’animazione d’essai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lo Yaro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-527251249520760828?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/527251249520760828/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=527251249520760828' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/527251249520760828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/527251249520760828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2008/10/wall-e-futura-icona-ecologica.html' title='Wall-E Futura icona ecologica'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SQsYly5aQvI/AAAAAAAABRA/9WlQ4-MWJAg/s72-c/wall_e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-3973518091355548463</id><published>2008-10-15T21:58:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T01:10:29.944+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diario'/><title type='text'>Botanica d' introspezione</title><content type='html'>Ecco qui di nuovo solo... Come mai, scrivo sempre quando sono lontano da mia moglie ? Forse perché senza di lei mi annoio, in realtà l' unica persona che legge il mio blog è appunto la Yara, quindi comunico con lei tramite i miei post. Amore mi sto occupando delle piante che mi hai lasciato...veramente la piantina di basilico l' ho usata per farmi del pesto, ma non preoccuparti le altre due stanno benissimo. A proposito di piante, oggi camminando per strada una ragazzina mi ha detto che la sua amica gli ha detto (sono timidi i giovani d' oggi) che sono fico. Io ho pensato che se fossi fico, lei sarebbe cactus e che quindi in qualche modo ci assomiglieremmo, visto che il fico d' india e il cactus sono parenti. Comunque non importa il tipo di piante che siamo, perché spesso anche le piante bruttine fanno fiori bellissimi o frutti dolcissimi (come appunto il fico d' india).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SPZcC6LCZII/AAAAAAAABQA/f23n3fEj2cw/s1600-h/em_009_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257490820046677122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SPZcC6LCZII/AAAAAAAABQA/f23n3fEj2cw/s400/em_009_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-3973518091355548463?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/3973518091355548463/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-8127829549902684216</id><published>2008-09-27T19:03:00.013+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T19:29:47.190+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Danza'/><title type='text'>Traviata del Balletto del Sud</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;La mia bella ed io nella Traviata Balletto di Fredy Franzutti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LoZCH-yKxt4&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LoZCH-yKxt4&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x447755&amp;amp;color2=0xccff44&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-8127829549902684216?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/8127829549902684216/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=8127829549902684216' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/8127829549902684216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/8127829549902684216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2008/09/traviata-del-balletto-del-sud-tra-cui.html' title='Traviata del Balletto del Sud'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-4180034840508938207</id><published>2008-09-13T00:52:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T00:18:35.558+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scritti'/><title type='text'>Racconto Zen : Ah si?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;Il maestro Zen Hakuin era decantato dai vicini per la purezza della sua vita. Accanto a lui abitava una bella ragazza giapponese, i cui genitori avevano un negozio di alimentari.&lt;br /&gt;Un giorno, come un fulmine a ciel sereno, i genitori scoprirono che era incinta. La cosa mando’ i genitori su tutte le furie.&lt;br /&gt;La ragazza non voleva confessare chi fosse l’uomo, ma quando non ne pote’ piu’ di tutte quelle insistenze, fini col dire che era stato Hakuin.&lt;br /&gt;I genitori furibondi andarono dal maestro, lo insultarono e gli imposero di mantenere la ragazza e il bambimo.&lt;br /&gt;“Ah si?” disse lui come tutta risposta.&lt;br /&gt;Quando il bambino nacque, lo portarono da Hakuin. Ormai si era preso la reputazione, cosa che lo lasciava indifferente, ma si occupo’ del bambino e della giovane con grande sollecitudine. Si procurava dai vicini il latte e tutto quello che occorreva al piccolo. Si mise inoltre a intrecciare un maggior numero di stuoie per poter mantenere i due nuovi venuti.&lt;br /&gt;Dopo un anno la giovane - annoiata di vivere con Hakuin - non resitette piu’, si pentì e disse ai genitori la verita’: il vero padre del bambino era un giovanotto che lavorava al mercato del pesce.&lt;br /&gt;La madre e il padre della ragazza, cosi come anche i vicini, andarono subito da Hakuin a chiedergli perdono, a fargli tutte le loro scuse e a riprendersi il bambino e la giovane.&lt;br /&gt;Hakuin non fece obiezioni.&lt;br /&gt;Nel cedere il bambino, tutto quello che disse fu: “Ah si?”.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-4180034840508938207?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/4180034840508938207/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=4180034840508938207' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/4180034840508938207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/4180034840508938207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2008/09/racconto-zen.html' title='Racconto Zen : Ah si?'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-7247718084413352888</id><published>2008-09-04T02:26:00.014+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T16:03:41.995+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Ritorno a casa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sono ritornato da un paio di giorni a Ventimiglia, la permanenza a Lecce è stata bellissima grazie anche a Renato, Giulia, Nadia, Angelo e Gabriella che oltre ad averci ospitato nelle loro case ci hanno dato molto calore ed affetto. Adesso qui senza la Yara (solo per un paio di giorni) mi sento un po' in vacanza (senza lavoro), quindi la prima cosa che ho fatto, è andare in palestra (cosa indispensabile per trovare lavoro). Poi oltre a fare le tipiche cose, che uno fa quando manca per molto tempo (mettere apposto casa, pagare le bollette), sono andato al cinema. Qui a Ventimiglia davano Kung fu Panda e visto che era giorno di sconto ne ho approfittato, il film e' stato molto carino, questi animaletti si davano botte da orbi, finalmente un film per bambini da andare a vedere con il paparino senza che la mamma si arrabbi. Nel film i personaggi principali sono un Panda (il solito predestinato sfigato con le crisi d' entità )e un gruppo di animaletti esperti di arti marziali. Tra questi c' e' Monkey la scimmia, che durante il film spesso appare in meditazione, proprio come un' altra grande scimmia delle storia dei cartoni animati, Rafiki, il saggio del Re leone. E' qui che mi è tornato alla mente che la professoressa delle medie, una volta ci chiese di raffigurarci in un animale, io disegnai Rafiki, ma non le piacque la mia identificazione in saggio e mi costrinse a disegnare una zanzara rompiscatole, certo molto più azzeccata che la scimmia !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qui sotto i due a confronto (la zanzara non l' ho trovata)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SL89XnqiWRI/AAAAAAAABGc/EL3wUCxKkrs/s1600-h/250px-Rafiki_TheLionKing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 201px; height: 116px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SL89XnqiWRI/AAAAAAAABGc/EL3wUCxKkrs/s200/250px-Rafiki_TheLionKing.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241975967276226834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SL89g7nobvI/AAAAAAAABGk/6n6ikKsgEkE/s1600-h/1763931377.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SL89g7nobvI/AAAAAAAABGk/6n6ikKsgEkE/s200/1763931377.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241976127251574514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SL89XnqiWRI/AAAAAAAABGc/EL3wUCxKkrs/s1600-h/250px-Rafiki_TheLionKing.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-7247718084413352888?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/7247718084413352888/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=7247718084413352888' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/7247718084413352888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/7247718084413352888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2008/09/ritorno-casa.html' title='Ritorno a casa'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SL89XnqiWRI/AAAAAAAABGc/EL3wUCxKkrs/s72-c/250px-Rafiki_TheLionKing.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-4046820475955278397</id><published>2008-08-24T00:36:00.018+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T16:05:42.920+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Danza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Esplosione d' allegria</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mTg5V2oA_hY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mTg5V2oA_hY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-4046820475955278397?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=PAh5dJ3T4vI&amp;feature=related' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/4046820475955278397/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=4046820475955278397' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/4046820475955278397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/4046820475955278397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2008/08/esplosione-d-allegria.html' title='Esplosione d&apos; allegria'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-4239047803073670461</id><published>2008-08-02T21:13:00.020+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T20:03:01.375+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diario'/><title type='text'>Come dice sempre il mio amico Ziorufus : Un blog e' per sempre !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eh ehj ci siamo fatti una vacanzina di lavoro, abbiamo girato un po' l' italia, tra una cosa e l' altra siamo stati a ballare a Roma, sul lago di Garda, in Campania, nel Salento e in molti altri posti.&lt;/span&gt;Vi lascio un resoconto visivo !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SJS3VdQKLHI/AAAAAAAAAzM/Icd2tuP6eQA/s1600-h/S4300192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 343px; height: 257px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SJS3VdQKLHI/AAAAAAAAAzM/Icd2tuP6eQA/s320/S4300192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230006646541528178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giugno 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.Particolare di una creazione floreale nel centro storico, concepita per la battaglia dei fiori a Ventimiglia. Scattato dalla mia signora, non solo e' una buona ballerina, ma anche fotografa !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SJS48fn1O5I/AAAAAAAAAzU/t4RmRnbUMNk/s1600-h/S4300286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SJS48fn1O5I/AAAAAAAAAzU/t4RmRnbUMNk/s320/S4300286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230008416704215954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;15 Giugno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.  Nei camerini prima di Serenade con le ragazze di Jacqueline e la Yara, al Casino' di Sanremo :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SJTGyfAjX_I/AAAAAAAAAzc/OtNShxm-_gA/s1600-h/S4300020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SJTGyfAjX_I/AAAAAAAAAzc/OtNShxm-_gA/s320/S4300020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230023637903564786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;28 Giugno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Paula e Costantin a Roma per Romeo e Giulietta :- z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SJTI2N8vTkI/AAAAAAAAAzk/7wxBid-hgz8/s1600-h/S4300060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SJTI2N8vTkI/AAAAAAAAAzk/7wxBid-hgz8/s320/S4300060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230025901066899010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;10 luglio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Al Vittoriale di Gardone ( sul lago di Garda) con alcuni dei nostri compagni del Balletto del sud, per lo spettacolo Eleonora Duse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SJTMOpk3BDI/AAAAAAAAAzs/8cABQzMn89I/s1600-h/S4300080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SJTMOpk3BDI/AAAAAAAAAzs/8cABQzMn89I/s320/S4300080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230029619334677554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;18 luglio.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In un agriturismo di Pietrelcina per la trasmissione di rai1 Una voce per Padre Pio !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SJTNmiNKoVI/AAAAAAAAAz0/7-BBGtbtsso/s1600-h/S4300096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SJTNmiNKoVI/AAAAAAAAAz0/7-BBGtbtsso/s320/S4300096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230031129184739666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;23 luglio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Scorcio del castello di Civitacastellana ( VT) dove abbiamo ballato Carmina Burana con il balletto del sud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-4239047803073670461?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/4239047803073670461/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=4239047803073670461' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/4239047803073670461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/4239047803073670461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2008/08/come-dice-il-mio-amico-ziorufus-un-blog.html' title='Come dice sempre il mio amico Ziorufus : Un blog e&apos; per sempre !'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SJS3VdQKLHI/AAAAAAAAAzM/Icd2tuP6eQA/s72-c/S4300192.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-583374841973807036</id><published>2008-05-07T19:12:00.017+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T19:11:01.727+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Danza'/><title type='text'>R &amp; G</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SCHvrFPhetI/AAAAAAAAAyU/y2SXiMuZzSI/s1600-h/38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SCHvrFPhetI/AAAAAAAAAyU/y2SXiMuZzSI/s400/38.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197698968382962386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salve a tutti belli e brutti, il 30 Aprile come previsto abbiamo ballato Romeo e Giulietta, e' stato uno spettacolo emozionante, ho ballato finalmente nella mia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;citta&lt;/span&gt;' e nel mio teatro, interpretando uno dei personaggi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;piu&lt;/span&gt;' difficili ed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;emozionalmente&lt;/span&gt; ambigui delle opere scespiriane, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mercuzio&lt;/span&gt;. Finalmente dopo due anni mia madre e' riuscita a vedermi ballare, sono fiero di aver interpretato questo ruolo, nel mio teatro e davanti alla mia famiglia. Avrei potuto fare meglio, abbiamo avuto dei problemi con la scenografia, le luci e la musica e quindi mi sono lasciato distrarre, inoltre il ruolo e' molto difficile e non ho maturato un interpretazione globale del personaggio, ma probabilmente ho ancora due &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;possibilita&lt;/span&gt;' il 27 e il 28 Giugno a Roma, e questa volta sicuramente &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;affrontero&lt;/span&gt;' meglio me stesso e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Mercuzio&lt;/span&gt;. Il 5 di Maggio abbiamo fatto un audizione a Novara, al balletto di Milano, siamo arrivati fino alla fine, ma ho l' impressione che non saremo chiamati, comunque penso mi sarebbe piaciuto molto lavorare li', le coreografie provate nell' audizione sembravano interessanti. Il futuro e' incerto, ma amo questo lavoro, ho incontrato persone divertenti, simpatiche ed umili, la danza non e' solo egoismo e naso all' in su', come qualcuno a cercato di inculcarmi negli ultimi anni. Vi lascio con l' arringa che fa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Mercuzio&lt;/span&gt; a Romeo prima di andare al ballo, con soggetto la regina &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Mab&lt;/span&gt;, fulcro di questo Romeo e Giulietta coreografato da Marcello Algeri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SCHuwFPherI/AAAAAAAAAyE/a3C5jHJJoPY/s1600-h/web20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SCHuwFPherI/AAAAAAAAAyE/a3C5jHJJoPY/s320/web20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197697954770680498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Mab&lt;/span&gt; e` la fata che fa sognare e non e` &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;piu&lt;/span&gt;` grande della &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;figuretta&lt;/span&gt; del cammeo che sta sull'indice del consultore municipale.  Viene sul naso di chi dorme, tirata da una muta di piccoli atomi; il suo cocchio ha i raggi delle ruote fatti con lunghe gambe di ragno, il mantice con ali di cavalletta, i finimenti con umidi raggi di luna; la sua frusta e` un ossicino di grillo, lo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;sverzino&lt;/span&gt; un filo d'erba; il suo cocchiere e` una zanzara con un mantello grigio &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;piu&lt;/span&gt;` piccolo della meta` di uno di quei bruchi tondi che si annidano nelle dita delle ragazze oziose; il cocchio, poi, e` un guscio di nocciola lavorato dallo scoiattolo legnaiolo o dal vecchio tarlo i quali da tempo immemorabile sono i carrozzieri delle fate.  E cosi`, una notte dopo l'altra, la regina &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Mab&lt;/span&gt; galoppa attraverso i cervelli degli amanti e li fa sognare d'amore, sulle ginocchia dei cortigiani &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;perche&lt;/span&gt;` sognino di riverenze, sulle dita degli avvocati &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;perche&lt;/span&gt;` sognino di parcelle o sulle labbra delle dame &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;perche&lt;/span&gt;` sognino di baci; e intanto &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Mab&lt;/span&gt; gliele guasta di bolle, stizzita &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;perche&lt;/span&gt;` i troppi dolciumi han fatto loro il fiato cattivo. Alle volte galoppa sul naso di un uomo di corte che cosi` sogna di annusare una supplica, oppure viene con una codina di porco a fate il solletico al naso di un curato &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;perche&lt;/span&gt;` sogni di riscuotere un'altra decima; talvolta trotta sul collo d'un soldato, e questo sogna di nemici sgozzati, di brecce, d'imboscate, di spade di Toledo, di botti fonde cinque braccia, e poi gli fa rullare un tamburo negli orecchi, lo sveglia di soprassalto e dopo avergli fatto tirare due o tre bestemmie per la paura lo lascia riaddormentare.  Questa e` proprio quella &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Mab&lt;/span&gt; che di notte intreccia le criniere dei cavalli e riduce i crini fatali in peli luridi e unti che quando si &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;strigano&lt;/span&gt; portano sciagura.  Questa e` quella strega che quando le ragazze stanno supine, salta loro sulla pancia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;perche&lt;/span&gt;` imparino a saper portare il loro peso.  Questa e` quella...                               &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;William Shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SCHvGFPhesI/AAAAAAAAAyM/8uaUZnmL84c/s1600-h/web3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SCHvGFPhesI/AAAAAAAAAyM/8uaUZnmL84c/s320/web3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197698332727802562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-583374841973807036?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/583374841973807036/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=583374841973807036' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/583374841973807036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/583374841973807036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2008/05/r-g.html' title='R &amp; G'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/SCHvrFPhetI/AAAAAAAAAyU/y2SXiMuZzSI/s72-c/38.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-6234012895796719878</id><published>2008-03-23T09:07:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T20:01:47.302+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diario'/><title type='text'>Pensieri...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R-Yu4lnSl_I/AAAAAAAAAj0/czx2od7JwEg/s1600-h/S4300077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 295px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R-Yu4lnSl_I/AAAAAAAAAj0/czx2od7JwEg/s320/S4300077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180879971040794610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E' un mese che non scrivo sul blog, abbiamo avuto molto da fare ed inoltre il &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;pc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; aveva problemi. Adesso siamo in Italia a Ventimiglia e abbiamo deciso di restare qui per un po', le cose forse sono cambiate un poco o forse mi mancava tanto la mia terra che ora vedo tutto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;piu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;' bello. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Il&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; 30 aprile balleremo quasi sicuramente Romeo e Giulietta al teatro di Ventimiglia, finalmente il sogno di ballare nella mia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;citta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;' si e' fatto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;realta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;', ancora non ho visto il teatro da dentro anche se ogni volta che passo da li cerco di dare una sbirciata o entro nell' atrio per chiedere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;irrilevanti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; informazioni pur di stare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;piu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;' vicino ad un teatro che per tutta la mia vita ho visto chiuso e in rovina. Comunque ormai non penso entrare nel teatro per vederlo, voglio aspettare di lavorarci dentro, di mettere il mio sudore come pegno per l' arte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Un saluto e a presto !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lo yaro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-6234012895796719878?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/6234012895796719878/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=6234012895796719878' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/6234012895796719878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/6234012895796719878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2008/03/pensieri.html' title='Pensieri...'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R-Yu4lnSl_I/AAAAAAAAAj0/czx2od7JwEg/s72-c/S4300077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-6735031520004115975</id><published>2008-02-20T14:35:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T16:09:19.908+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacanze'/><title type='text'>Frontiere del sud</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sono nato a pochi kilometri dalla frontiera francese (non piu' di 5), vivo perennemente tra uno stato e l' altro e fra pochi giorni ritornero' a casa, ma non so' per quanto, adesso sono qui in Uruguai e sono stato pochi giorni fa in Brazile proprio nella citta' di frontiera tra i due stati. El Chuy e' una citta' mezza Braziliana e mezza Uruguaiana, con una strada nel mezzo che fa da frontiera virtuale. Una citta' con due popoli, un sogno di molti, ma in realta' mi sembra di vedere un altro "venerdì di Ventimiglia" dove i Francesi (Uruguaiani) si gettano come avvoltoi nei negozi degli Italiani (Braziliani) in cerca di indumenti, tecnologie, viveri a basso costo. Vi lascio con una foto di me e Paula, io in Brazile e lei in Uruguay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lo Yaro e la Yara nel nuovo mondo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R7w0B6o8PzI/AAAAAAAAAjs/Sbww6zPuQeU/s1600-h/DSCN7139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169063679839977266" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R7w0B6o8PzI/AAAAAAAAAjs/Sbww6zPuQeU/s320/DSCN7139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-6735031520004115975?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/6735031520004115975/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=6735031520004115975' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/6735031520004115975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/6735031520004115975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2008/02/frontiere-del-sud.html' title='Frontiere del sud'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R7w0B6o8PzI/AAAAAAAAAjs/Sbww6zPuQeU/s72-c/DSCN7139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-6085025265680002858</id><published>2008-02-04T18:33:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T16:09:59.775+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacanze'/><title type='text'>Viaggio al nuovo mondo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R6dWjWnd7RI/AAAAAAAAAjE/myGpNbKFPnY/s1600-h/S4306570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163190663170092306" style="" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R6dWjWnd7RI/AAAAAAAAAjE/myGpNbKFPnY/s200/S4306570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Arrivo a Uruguay ore 9.20 (in Italia 12.20)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Il viaggio e' stato decisamente un disastro, non mi hanno dato un menu' vegetariano costringendomi a mangiare due mini insalate con due micro insalate, non ho potuto leggere il mio libro, perche' le luci del mio posto si erano rotte e non ho potuto cambiare posto perche' l' aereo era pieno. Mi hanno impedito di usare la nintendo DS per ragioni di sicurezza, pero' un tipo seduto vicino ha potuto usare il suo portatile, ed infine l' aereo dopo dodici ore di volo ha fatto un ora di ritardo. Bhe per il resto qui ci hanno dato un caloroso benvenuto, ci hanno portato dolci tipici uruguaiani, ho ritrovato Martin il fratello di Paula e i genitori Nelson e Maria che erano venuti in europa l' anno scorso. Ho conosciuto i nonni e qualche zio, sono tutti molto emozionati di conoscermi spero non deluderli. Questa settimana andro' un po' in giro per conoscere i parenti di Paula e faro' qualche lezione qui a Montevideo, poi partiremo una settimana per conoscere l' uruguay, e magari andremo a Buenos Aires in Argentina. Mi aspetta un mese di vacanza...al sole, in spiaggia scoprendo l' America. Un bacio a tutti da Los Yaros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R6dXfGnd7SI/AAAAAAAAAjM/jv7UE3wYIwY/s1600-h/S4306573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163191689667276066" style="" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R6dXfGnd7SI/AAAAAAAAAjM/jv7UE3wYIwY/s200/S4306573.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-6085025265680002858?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/6085025265680002858/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=6085025265680002858' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/6085025265680002858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/6085025265680002858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2008/02/viaggio-al-nuovo-mondo.html' title='Viaggio al nuovo mondo'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R6dWjWnd7RI/AAAAAAAAAjE/myGpNbKFPnY/s72-c/S4306570.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-2586472210058149136</id><published>2008-01-28T21:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T20:11:14.583+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auguri'/><title type='text'>24</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R55Rxmnd7QI/AAAAAAAAAi8/3aKgOYbDyM0/s1600-h/S4306537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160652135634693378" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R55Rxmnd7QI/AAAAAAAAAi8/3aKgOYbDyM0/s200/S4306537.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spero sia un numero fortunato, mi sento bene con questa eta' e mi sento di essere perfettamente dentro i canoni del ventiquattrenne, quando ero piu' piccolo mi sentivo vecchio oppure troppo maturo per la mia eta', anche non abbastanza bravo nella danza , ma oggi mi sento piu' coerente con me stesso, non ostante tutto ho ancora problemi, ma decisamente molto piu' piccoli. La vita mi ha premiato molto nell' ultimo periodo. Ho una moglie fantastica e nella vita materiale mi sento molto piu'comodo, certo adesso non ho un lavoro e in questo momento non ho una casa fissa, ma fra 5 giorni saro' in uriguay e fra poco piu' di un mese ritornero' ad audizionare in europa e nella nostra magnifica casa a ventimiglia. Ho fatto finire il mio primo sondaggio oggi, forse per essere consigliato sul mio futuro, comunque io ho votato "meglio essere ultimo dei primi", ma sembra che per voi sia meglio "Non importa tanto che tu sia primo o ultimo la gente si ricordera' di te" forse e' la risposta perfetta in una societa' dove e' piu' importante l' apparenza che quello che c' e' dietro il nostro vero io.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bhe mi faccio gli auguri e vi assicuro che dall uruguay vi commentero' le mie avventure tramite questo blog un bacione.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Los Yaros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-2586472210058149136?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/2586472210058149136/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=2586472210058149136' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/2586472210058149136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/2586472210058149136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2008/01/24.html' title='24'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R55Rxmnd7QI/AAAAAAAAAi8/3aKgOYbDyM0/s72-c/S4306537.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-1082445016342478210</id><published>2008-01-20T23:25:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T20:10:57.432+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audizioni'/><title type='text'>Audizione a Madrid</title><content type='html'>OGGI :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R5PMZWNYxgI/AAAAAAAAAh0/submrtY8f6E/s1600-h/ABCD0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157690734099875330" style="" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R5PMZWNYxgI/AAAAAAAAAh0/submrtY8f6E/s320/ABCD0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Non sono riuscito a fare una buona audizione era un paio di giorni che non mi sentivo in forma, abbattuto e un po' svogliato. Ma ho ritrovato una buona amica che non rivedevo da un anno. Spero che domani vada meglio a Paula alla scala !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;DOMANI ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R5PMnWNYxhI/AAAAAAAAAh8/bxVQ66fxkg4/s1600-h/LA+SCALA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157690974618043922" style="" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R5PMnWNYxhI/AAAAAAAAAh8/bxVQ66fxkg4/s320/LA+SCALA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-1082445016342478210?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/1082445016342478210/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=1082445016342478210' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/1082445016342478210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/1082445016342478210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2008/01/audizione-madrid.html' title='Audizione a Madrid'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R5PMZWNYxgI/AAAAAAAAAh0/submrtY8f6E/s72-c/ABCD0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-3563233830652372369</id><published>2008-01-14T21:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T20:10:24.170+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audizioni'/><title type='text'>Audizione Copenaghen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sfortunatamente non ci hanno preso...dopo la sbarra gia' non eravamo tra gli eletti :-( sara' per la prossima, in ogni caso la lezione mi e' piaciuta molto (per quel poco che ho fatto), la citta' e' fantastica e abbiamo conosciuto due gioielli di bambini ! Un bacione e grazie di tutto a Laura, Semuel, Gabriel e Leo :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R4vPnWNYxfI/AAAAAAAAAhU/OR5ZhfMl-ds/s1600-h/S4306519.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155442473339241970" style="cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R4vPnWNYxfI/AAAAAAAAAhU/OR5ZhfMl-ds/s320/S4306519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-3563233830652372369?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/3563233830652372369/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=3563233830652372369' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/3563233830652372369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/3563233830652372369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2008/01/audizione-copenaghen.html' title='Audizione Copenaghen'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R4vPnWNYxfI/AAAAAAAAAhU/OR5ZhfMl-ds/s72-c/S4306519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-3076856054519959890</id><published>2008-01-10T17:04:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T19:07:18.236+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saluti'/><title type='text'>Gracias Madrid</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R4ZDCWNYwZI/AAAAAAAAAWY/AfpnQ2KSa7Y/s1600-h/_DSC0510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R4ZDCWNYwZI/AAAAAAAAAWY/AfpnQ2KSa7Y/s400/_DSC0510.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153880531172639122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HASTA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SIEMPRE&lt;/span&gt; arte 369&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-3076856054519959890?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/3076856054519959890/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=3076856054519959890' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/3076856054519959890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/3076856054519959890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2008/01/hasta-siempre-arte-369.html' title='Gracias Madrid'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R4ZDCWNYwZI/AAAAAAAAAWY/AfpnQ2KSa7Y/s72-c/_DSC0510.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-3330069150588105671</id><published>2007-12-31T01:26:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T17:30:32.997+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auguri'/><title type='text'>L' anno che verra'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b19e17cfbfc85396" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db19e17cfbfc85396%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331318694%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D36DF45BAEC6A572C97D3BCB69EAFAC168F8E9121.5D696DCAA97E89B348352807CF7A6D21707D4285%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db19e17cfbfc85396%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtfsDEehy4obkfL9eISKhfKrMDGU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db19e17cfbfc85396%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331318694%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D36DF45BAEC6A572C97D3BCB69EAFAC168F8E9121.5D696DCAA97E89B348352807CF7A6D21707D4285%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db19e17cfbfc85396%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtfsDEehy4obkfL9eISKhfKrMDGU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il nuovo anno sara' incerto, ma decisivo per maturare come persona e professionalmente. Ho ancora una settimana di schiaccianoci, poi un po' di tempo di audizioni e infine tutto febbraio in Uruguay a conoscere la mia famiglia d' oltre oceano...e poi ?Una o mille possibilita' che possono farmi paura o spronarmi per un futuro piu' appagante. Il 2006  e il 2007 sono stati magnifici, il 2008 sara' all' altezza ? O sara' un anno di transizioni ? In ogni caso mi ritrovo sempre lo stesso enigma, la danza ! Ogni ciclo di tre o quattro anni arrivo ad un bivio morale, perche' continuare se non ottengo risultati di ottimo livello. Io voglio essere un bravo ballerino, ci sono molti ballerini nel mondo, ma quanti di questi sono veri artisti ? Un artista e' colui che domina la propria arte a tal punto da esprimere con essa qualsiasi emozione, sono molto lontano da questa meta e ogni giorno mi sembra di avere sempre meno possibilita'. Fra un mese avro' 24 anni e i sogni che avevo ai 14 gia' sono quasi irrealizabili, regista, attore, compositore...ora mi "accontenterei" di lavorare in un teatro come direttore di scena, tecnico delle luci del suono, macchinista o attrezzista. Se continuo ballando, un giorno vorrei diventare coreografo e magari fare una compagnia a Ventimiglia, quando l' arte sara' considerata il pane dell' anima. In realta' non posso vivere senza sogni, se non mi do' mete quasi irrealizzabili non mi sento vivo, ma ovviamente e' anche frustrante non riuscire a raggiungerle. Sara' quel che sara'...l' importante e' non fermarsi, proprio quello che sto facendo lasciando Arte369.&lt;br /&gt;Io e Paula vi auguriamo un buon fine anno e un 2008 pieno soddisfazioni, gioie e molto amore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LO YARO e LA YARA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-3330069150588105671?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b19e17cfbfc85396&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/3330069150588105671/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=3330069150588105671' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/3330069150588105671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/3330069150588105671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2007/12/l-anno-che-verra.html' title='L&apos; anno che verra&apos;'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-4020233570817134432</id><published>2007-12-24T00:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T20:09:25.199+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auguri'/><title type='text'>BUON NATALE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; E' SEMPRE NATALE  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Quando crediamo e difendiamo la vita,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quando ti ringraziamo per quanto già abbiamo,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quando sappiamo metterci in ascolto della Tua parola,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quando siamo di aiuto a chi ne ha bisogno,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quando dividiamo le nostre gioie con gli altri,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quando la speranza guida le nostre giornate e azioni,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quando sappiamo essere docili alla Tua volontà,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quando Ti riconosciamo come Padre e Ti preghiamo e adoriamo in silenzio,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tu, o Signore, nasci dentro di noi, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e per noi ogni giorno è NATALE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R27552NYuvI/AAAAAAAAACI/Flff4pqrth8/s1600-h/buon_natale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R27552NYuvI/AAAAAAAAACI/Flff4pqrth8/s320/buon_natale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147326196330576626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Auguri a tutti quelli che spesso mi hanno appoggiato e a quelli che mi hanno insegnato qualcosa.Io sono frutto di pensieri e emozioni che a mia volta produco, e il natale e' il giorno in cui si festeggia la nascita dell' armonia, la creativita' onnipresente. Vi auguro quindi di trovare il vostro posto nell' universo di creatore di bellezza ! Un saluto a tutte quelle persone che sono lontane, ma che tengo sempre nel mio cuore...BUON NATALE da lo Yaro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-4020233570817134432?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/4020233570817134432/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=4020233570817134432' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/4020233570817134432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/4020233570817134432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2007/12/buon-natale.html' title='BUON NATALE'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R27552NYuvI/AAAAAAAAACI/Flff4pqrth8/s72-c/buon_natale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-2917991981722968112</id><published>2007-12-15T23:41:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T19:18:12.782+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Danza'/><title type='text'>Diario dalla scena</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R2UQJGNYuuI/AAAAAAAAACA/7ntHJ7Qp098/s1600-h/_DSC1093rfw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R2UQJGNYuuI/AAAAAAAAACA/7ntHJ7Qp098/s320/_DSC1093rfw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144535897812286178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oramai e' una settimana che proviamo Schiaccianoci la mattina, e la sera abbiamo lo spettacolo di Don Quijote. Manca per la trasformazione da ricco zingaro ladrone, con il capriccio di avere la piu' bella dell' accampamento al malefico bambino di alta borghesia con manie di egocentrismo. E' Importante avere una progressione lavorativa, pero' e' molto difficile fare 20 spettacoli in 3 settimane e ogni giorno essere meglio del precedente. Certo che se  per me e' difficile immagino che per Paula sia veramente molto dura, e' forte e bella e ultimamente la vedo molto piu' sicura, in ogni caso ogni giorno migliora tecnicamente e aumenta la sua presenza scenica, interpretando cosi'  una kitry passionale , astuta e vivace. Un paio di giorni fa' in scena mi e' capitato un vuoto di memoria, non in una delle tante mimiche che ho , ma nel bel mezzo di una danza, il problema e' che eravamo 5 coppie e che la mia partner (povera Mireia) per 3 secondi si e' ritrovata sola perche'  ero come in un limbo tra pensieri, sensazioni ipnotiche  e rotonde figure colorate. Grazie a Dio non ho vissuto male il momento come spesso mi accade quando non mi sento nel personaggio, ho subito cercato di reagire e poi in seguito non ho pensato nell' accaduto, ma mi sono concentrato a terminare lo spettacolo nel migliore dei modi. Ieri mi sono veramente emozionato vedendo Paula in scena, mi innamoro ogni spettacolo come se fosse la prima volta che la vedo ballare , vivo insieme a lei i suoi momenti piu' dolci e romantici (anche quando si bacia con Basilio, Federico), ma il momento piu' bello e' la scena del matrimonio, e' stupenda e indossa gli orecchini di quando ci siamo sposati, sfortunatamente nel nostro matrimonio non era cosi' sicura di se' e convinta della situazione come ogni sera in scena. Le cose in questo momento vanno bene, non so' se e' perche' non abbiamo il tempo di lamentarci o perche' abbiamo deciso di andarcene fra pochi mesi, il fatto sta che Maria (la nostra direttrice) forse per la sua gravidanza e' piu' compassionevole e misericordiosa. Speriamo che le cose continuino nella stessa direzione, e' stato fantastico ballare questo spettacolo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;¡ Hasta luego Don Quijote !                            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lo Yaro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-2917991981722968112?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/2917991981722968112/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=2917991981722968112' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/2917991981722968112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/2917991981722968112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2007/12/diario-dalla-scena.html' title='Diario dalla scena'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R2UQJGNYuuI/AAAAAAAAACA/7ntHJ7Qp098/s72-c/_DSC1093rfw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-7053161347776367437</id><published>2007-12-11T00:24:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T19:29:19.868+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scritti'/><title type='text'>Il pagliaccio e la stella</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/ScUx-EbMz2I/AAAAAAAABZo/8DyujnajpoU/s1600-h/Picture+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/ScUx-EbMz2I/AAAAAAAABZo/8DyujnajpoU/s320/Picture+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315709877590216546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molte preoccupazioni nel vecchio sorriso del pagliaccio,fuori gioviale e dentro un po' pazzo, stanco, solo, lui ci sta male.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Una stella gli appare e lo invita a ballare, così il baffuto spaventato dall' accaduto, comincia a scherzare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dopo luci e saette la meteora deve andare e il pagliaccio si sveglia da un sogno d' amore, decidendo cosi' di viaggiare per cercare la sua stella polare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lo Yaro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-7053161347776367437?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/7053161347776367437/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=7053161347776367437' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/7053161347776367437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/7053161347776367437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2007/12/il-pagliaccio-e-la-stella_11.html' title='Il pagliaccio e la stella'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/ScUx-EbMz2I/AAAAAAAABZo/8DyujnajpoU/s72-c/Picture+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2403759368781742540.post-2825733771014700388</id><published>2007-12-10T04:00:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T18:39:58.886+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scritti'/><title type='text'>Il cirano</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R1yud3THWbI/AAAAAAAAABQ/K73VZ1JbEZ8/s1600-h/matrimonio7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R1yud3THWbI/AAAAAAAAABQ/K73VZ1JbEZ8/s320/matrimonio7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142176702633826738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Io tocco i miei nemici col naso e con la spada, ma in questa vita oggi non trovo più la strada,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; non voglio rassegnarmi ad essere cattivo, tu sola puoi salvarmi, tu sola e te lo scrivo… Non ridere, ti prego, di queste mie parole, io sono solo un’ombra e tu, Rossana, il sole; ma tu, lo so, non ridi, dolcissima signora, ed io non mi nascondo sotto la tua dimora, perché ormai lo sento, non ho sofferto invano,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; se mi ami come sono, per sempre tuo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; per sempre tuo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; per sempre tuo, Cirano”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.                                                                                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Edmond Rostand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2403759368781742540-2825733771014700388?l=losyaros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/feeds/2825733771014700388/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2403759368781742540&amp;postID=2825733771014700388' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/2825733771014700388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2403759368781742540/posts/default/2825733771014700388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://losyaros.blogspot.com/2007/12/il-cirano.html' title='Il cirano'/><author><name>lo yaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00963454581365137978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/S5O0szkfMPI/AAAAAAAACNM/qNOyp2JFQPA/S220/DSC00322.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_89__HkysKUU/R1yud3THWbI/AAAAAAAAABQ/K73VZ1JbEZ8/s72-c/matrimonio7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
