<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620</id><updated>2012-02-17T04:04:16.574+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Simply... me</title><subtitle type='html'>feelings and thoughts on my everyday life!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-2301071218942498055</id><published>2008-07-30T01:12:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T01:14:58.620+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cambio...</title><content type='html'>questo blog nn l'ho mai seguito tanto, è vero... ma ora ne tengo uno nuovo... in cui tanti post sono stati importati da qui... ma che aggiornerò più costantemente....&lt;br /&gt;ecco il link...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://angelhamael.wordpress.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seguite il mio viaggio... e commentate, commmentate e commentate!&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;S.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-2301071218942498055?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/2301071218942498055/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=2301071218942498055' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/2301071218942498055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/2301071218942498055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2008/07/cambio.html' title='Cambio...'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-4815231263096729439</id><published>2008-07-29T01:13:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:55:11.230+01:00</updated><title type='text'>La Partenza!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/SI5TBZ1wnkI/AAAAAAAAAFU/94NSHhPwoPw/s1600-h/DSCN0151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/SI5TBZ1wnkI/AAAAAAAAAFU/94NSHhPwoPw/s320/DSCN0151.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228207501005069890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Manca un giorno ormai... e la partenza è imminente... il viaggio che tanto aspettavo è finalmente arrivato..&lt;br/&gt;forse ho avuto troppe aspettative da questa scelta.. da questo cambio di direzione.. ma ora sono consapevole di cosa devo aspettarmi e di cosa posso godermi in questo, spero lieto, piccolo capitolo della mia vita... &lt;br/&gt;L'adrenalina del primo volo.. il primo viaggio da solo con me stesso.. per vincere paure e timori fino ad ora schivati per non affrontarli..&lt;br/&gt;Sono convinto della strada che ho intrapreso e voglio poter dire di essere in grado di fare le cose che mi piaccioni.. &lt;br/&gt;Spero, sostanzialmente, di imparare a vivere i miei sogni e crescere dai miei errori...&lt;br/&gt;Mi faccio un in bocca al lupo... sperando che crepi.. e che il futuro da ora in poi non sembri così grigio come fino ad ora lo vedevo...&lt;br/&gt;p.s. un grazie a L. che mi ha insegnato aspetti della vita che non conoscevo... e che spero di avere al mio fianco per tanto, tanto tempo.. ti voglio bene.. davvero...&lt;br/&gt;S.&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/29034620-4815231263096729439?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/4815231263096729439/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=4815231263096729439' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/4815231263096729439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/4815231263096729439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2008/07/la-partenza.html' title='La Partenza!!'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/SI5TBZ1wnkI/AAAAAAAAAFU/94NSHhPwoPw/s72-c/DSCN0151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-2720515405003203635</id><published>2008-03-14T23:41:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:55:11.440+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Che Vergogna...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sDDWnmkLI/AAAAAAAAAFA/KybKwe0Vkx8/s1600-h/214462766jvVafd_fs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sDDWnmkLI/AAAAAAAAAFA/KybKwe0Vkx8/s320/214462766jvVafd_fs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177735552738693298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devo confessare... sono 5 mesi che il mio blog non viene toccato... scandaloso... sono una vergogna.. ma del resto.. non avevo molto da dire qui in questi mesi.. tante cose da dire a me stesso prima di tutto.. e tanti propositi da mantenere..&lt;br /&gt;Beh.. da ora in poi posso dire che di cose ce ne saranno sempre più da dire.. per fortuna!!&lt;br /&gt;Il tempo VOLA ultimamente.. neanche il tempo di dire "Oh, che bella giornata" e pouf! una settimana ti è passata dalle dita come la sabbia nella clessidra..&lt;br /&gt;I momenti sono rari.. e presto impari ad assaporarli più che puoi perchè sai che se non lo farai potresti pentirtene.. e certamente so che se c'è una cosa che nella vita non voglio è il rimpianto.. di cose non fatte.. di parole non dette.. di emozioni non vissute.. a che pro, poi? Perchè qualcuno non credeva che quello che avevi da dire non era importante? O perchè pensavi e pensi cose che non sono parte della consuetudine e della monotona quotidianità di ipocriti bifolchi?&lt;br /&gt;No.. no.. no..&lt;br /&gt;Sono troppe le volte che ho detto oppure pensato NO in mente e ho rinunciati a momenti o emozioni.. è ora di darci un taglio..&lt;br /&gt;Ma non è questo il motivo del mio ritorno al mio diario virtuale.. anche se adesso non me ne viene in mente nessuno.. è stato un pensiero.. una voglia di buttare giù un po' di parole che mi frullavano nella testa.. perchè in fondo in queste pagine ci sono io con i miei pensieri... &lt;br /&gt;... SIMPLY ME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-2720515405003203635?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/2720515405003203635/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=2720515405003203635' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/2720515405003203635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/2720515405003203635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2008/03/che-vergogna.html' title='Che Vergogna...'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sDDWnmkLI/AAAAAAAAAFA/KybKwe0Vkx8/s72-c/214462766jvVafd_fs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-1891367982900434541</id><published>2007-11-12T00:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T01:03:24.082+01:00</updated><title type='text'>almost losing it..</title><content type='html'>nonostante la mia voglia di andare via di qua.. nonostante il mio essere esausto di stare qui... oggi non ho potuto fare a meno di stare male al pensiero che l'incendio che si è sviluppato oggi vicino a casa abbia distrutto interi km di montagna... è stato uno spettacolo orribile... impotente a guardare... con il costante timore che toccasse quello che la mia famiglia ha costruito in anni...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-1891367982900434541?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/1891367982900434541/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=1891367982900434541' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/1891367982900434541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/1891367982900434541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2007/11/almost-losing-it.html' title='almost losing it..'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-2768056144312760502</id><published>2007-11-12T00:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:55:11.499+01:00</updated><title type='text'>here again!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RzeUGifFinI/AAAAAAAAAE4/EFnICCit3DQ/s1600-h/SHA.1712copia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RzeUGifFinI/AAAAAAAAAE4/EFnICCit3DQ/s320/SHA.1712copia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131733140469287538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey.. it's been a while.... but here i am again...&lt;br /&gt;again stuck in my home.. sitting on my bed and thinkin'... i'm starting to think that it became a pathology... did i get the "all-the-time-thinking- about-somewhat"?&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. why i feel so confused... so insecure... so tired about what i've around... a place where i can't be me.. can't meet anyone.. &lt;br /&gt;i'm sick and tired to be here!! &lt;br /&gt;the more time flow the more i get full of it..&lt;br /&gt;will it change?&lt;br /&gt;hope so...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-2768056144312760502?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/2768056144312760502/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=2768056144312760502' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/2768056144312760502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/2768056144312760502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2007/11/here-again.html' title='here again!!'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RzeUGifFinI/AAAAAAAAAE4/EFnICCit3DQ/s72-c/SHA.1712copia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-3722700539379118188</id><published>2007-10-14T22:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:55:11.657+01:00</updated><title type='text'>L'ORIGINE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RxJ3gJJ5n6I/AAAAAAAAAEw/tq9RsHM25m4/s1600-h/2152720920015363044efymnS_fs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RxJ3gJJ5n6I/AAAAAAAAAEw/tq9RsHM25m4/s320/2152720920015363044efymnS_fs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121287120370638754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ormai la loro voluttà vietata&lt;br /&gt;è consumata. S'alzano, si vestono&lt;br /&gt;frettolosi e non parlano.&lt;br /&gt;Sgusciano via furtivi, separati. Camminano&lt;br /&gt;per via con una vaga inquietudine, quasi&lt;br /&gt;sospettino che in loro un non so che tradisca&lt;br /&gt;su che sorta di letto giacquero poco fa.&lt;br /&gt;Ma dell'artista come s'arricchisce la vita!&lt;br /&gt;Domani, doman l'altro, o fra anni, saranno&lt;br /&gt;scritti i versi gagliardi ch'ebbero qui origine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-3722700539379118188?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/3722700539379118188/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=3722700539379118188' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/3722700539379118188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/3722700539379118188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2007/10/lorigine.html' title='L&apos;ORIGINE'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RxJ3gJJ5n6I/AAAAAAAAAEw/tq9RsHM25m4/s72-c/2152720920015363044efymnS_fs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-7680667656621489493</id><published>2007-10-10T12:49:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T12:49:27.257+02:00</updated><title type='text'>world mapping</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="modmyprofileDOTcom"&gt;&lt;a href="http://web1.modmyprofile.com/map.php?id=1367986"&gt;&lt;img src="http://web1.modmyprofile.com/worlds/1367986.bmp" alt="Free Myspace Maps from ModMyProfile.com" border=0&gt;&lt;br&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/29034620-7680667656621489493?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/7680667656621489493/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=7680667656621489493' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/7680667656621489493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/7680667656621489493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2007/10/world-mapping.html' title='world mapping'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-2224687264751709411</id><published>2007-10-07T13:06:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T13:06:30.176+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Burma!</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- Free Burma! 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Image --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-2224687264751709411?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/2224687264751709411/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=2224687264751709411' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/2224687264751709411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/2224687264751709411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2007/10/free-burma.html' title='Free Burma!'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-8583319061249724724</id><published>2007-10-03T19:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:55:11.790+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Non siamo soli</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RwPWepJ5n5I/AAAAAAAAAEo/lc5esnkzr80/s1600-h/8792.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RwPWepJ5n5I/AAAAAAAAAEo/lc5esnkzr80/s320/8792.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117169423554813842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E’ la voglia di cambiare la realtà, che mi fa sentire ancora vivo E cercherò tutti quelli come me che hanno ancora un sogno in più…un sogno in più&lt;br /&gt;Dentro un libro che nessuno ha scritto mai, leggo le istruzioni della vita, anche se so che poi non le seguirò, farò ciò che sento…&lt;br /&gt;Oltre le distanze, noi non siamo soli figli della stessa umanità Anime viaggianti in cerca di ideali, il coraggio non ci mancherà&lt;br /&gt;Supera i confini di qualunque ideologia, l’emozione che ci unisce in una grande idea &lt;br /&gt;Un altro mondo possibile c’è &lt;br /&gt;E lo cerco anch’io e lo voglio anch’io come te…&lt;br /&gt;Nelle pagine lasciate in bianco noi, diamo spazio a tutti i nostri sogni&lt;br /&gt;nessuno mai il futuro ruberà, dalle nostre mani…&lt;br /&gt;Oltre le distanze, noi non siamo soli senza più certezze e verità Anime confuse, cuori prigionieri con la stessa idea di libertà…libertà&lt;br /&gt;Oltre le distanze, non siamo soli l’incertezza non ci fermerà&lt;br /&gt;Supera i confini, non conosce geografia l’emozione che ci unisce in una grande idea&lt;br /&gt;Oltre le distanze noi non siamo soli, sempre in cerca della verità&lt;br /&gt;Anime viaggianti, cuori prigionieri, con la stessa idea di libertà&lt;br /&gt;Un altro mondo possibile c’è e lo sto cercando insieme a te&lt;br /&gt;Anch’io con te&lt;br /&gt;Insieme a me&lt;br /&gt;E tu con me…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eros Ramazzotti feat. Ricky Martin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-8583319061249724724?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/8583319061249724724/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=8583319061249724724' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/8583319061249724724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/8583319061249724724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2007/10/non-siamo-soli.html' title='Non siamo soli'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RwPWepJ5n5I/AAAAAAAAAEo/lc5esnkzr80/s72-c/8792.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-1966417198640943183</id><published>2007-10-03T15:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:55:11.852+01:00</updated><title type='text'>La Città</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RwOTxJJ5n4I/AAAAAAAAAEg/auOyt-ao780/s1600-h/43021801QVturC_ph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RwOTxJJ5n4I/AAAAAAAAAEg/auOyt-ao780/s320/43021801QVturC_ph.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117096074103332738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to post this beautiful poem, that a friend shared with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hai detto: “Andrò per altra terra, per altro mare,&lt;br /&gt;Altra città si troverà, migliore.&lt;br /&gt;Ogni mio sforzo è qua sentenza di condanna&lt;br /&gt;ed è sepolto, come un morto, il cuore.&lt;br /&gt;Ma fino a quando l’anima langirà nel marasma!&lt;br /&gt;Ove giro lo sguardo, ovunque lo miro,&lt;br /&gt;vedo rottami neri d’una vita&lt;br /&gt;dissipata per tanti anni e distrutta”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Né terre nuove troverai, né mari. La città&lt;br /&gt;ti verrà distro. Nelle stesse vie&lt;br /&gt;girerai, negli stessi quartieri invecchierai,&lt;br /&gt;ti farai bianco nelle stesse case.&lt;br /&gt;Perenne approdo questa città. Per altri lidi&lt;br /&gt;-non sperare! -non c’è nave né strada.&lt;br /&gt;La vita che hai consunto in questo esguo&lt;br /&gt;cantuccio, in tutto il mondo l’hai distrutta."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-1966417198640943183?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/1966417198640943183/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=1966417198640943183' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/1966417198640943183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/1966417198640943183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2007/10/la-citt.html' title='La Città'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RwOTxJJ5n4I/AAAAAAAAAEg/auOyt-ao780/s72-c/43021801QVturC_ph.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-7198303775632686481</id><published>2007-10-03T02:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T02:04:46.331+02:00</updated><title type='text'>So anche ridere...</title><content type='html'>... anche perchè, davanti ad un video come questo non si può fare a meno di farsi 4 risate!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0QBfZoGHHEA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0QBfZoGHHEA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/29034620-7198303775632686481?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/7198303775632686481/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=7198303775632686481' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/7198303775632686481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/7198303775632686481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2007/10/so-anche-ridere.html' title='So anche ridere...'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-233163683477696274</id><published>2007-10-03T01:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:55:12.048+01:00</updated><title type='text'>La Mamma è sempre la Mamma!!! :o)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RwLZApJ5n3I/AAAAAAAAAEY/pABxCkXYGKg/s1600-h/dreamcatchers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RwLZApJ5n3I/AAAAAAAAAEY/pABxCkXYGKg/s400/dreamcatchers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116890731716910962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stasera (o per meglio dire stanotte) è di nuovo notte di riflessioni...&lt;br /&gt;beh una l'ho dedicata a mia madre.&lt;br /&gt;Ho voluto citarla nel mio blog perchè è una parte importante della mia vita, anche se molto spesso non lo do a vedere, specie a lei.&lt;br /&gt;Negli ultimi giorni le parole scambiate, secondo me, hanno dato adito a qualche discrepanza.. qualche conflitto... pur continuando a essere convinto di ciò che ho detto, ho paura di essere stato troppo duro con lei, e per questo un po' ci sto male...&lt;br /&gt;Tra qualche mese, se tutto va bene partirò e starò lontano per un po' (sempre se tutto procede al meglio!) e forse questa lontananza ci permetterà di capire tante cose l'uno dell'altra.&lt;br /&gt;Ma non voglio permettere che il tempo che trascorreremo insieme nei prossimi mesi sia mal speso... sarebbe un enorme rimpianto, e io odio i rimpianti e il tempo mal speso..&lt;br /&gt;Perciò, anche se credo che non leggerai mai questo post (le ho mandato il link via mail ma sta ancora imparando ad usare Safari... quindi passerà un bel po' di tempo prima che arrivi qui) voglio dirti che ti voglio un sacco di bene, sempre, comunque e dovunque!&lt;br /&gt;Un bacio, stella del mattino!&lt;br /&gt;S.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-233163683477696274?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/233163683477696274/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=233163683477696274' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/233163683477696274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/233163683477696274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2007/10/la-mamma-sempre-la-mamma-o.html' title='La Mamma è sempre la Mamma!!! :o)'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RwLZApJ5n3I/AAAAAAAAAEY/pABxCkXYGKg/s72-c/dreamcatchers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-9074379056721298369</id><published>2007-10-03T01:30:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:55:12.170+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lettera a due grandi Amici</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RwLW1pJ5n2I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/TW23T2mAgiA/s1600-h/longing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RwLW1pJ5n2I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/TW23T2mAgiA/s400/longing.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116888343715094370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cari Amici miei,&lt;br /&gt;parlo per iscritto perchè a voce non riesco sempre a dire tutto ciò che penso.&lt;br /&gt;Vi voglio davvero bene, siete due persone speciali che hanno saputo e che sanno ogni giorno insegnarmi cosa vogliono dire amicizia, onestà, sincerità, rispetto e amore.&lt;br /&gt;Sono contento di aver incrociato il vostro cammino e spero voi possiate dire altrettanto.&lt;br /&gt;Avete da subito capito chi sono realmente, le mie passioni, i miei timori, i miei pregi e i miei difetti, accettandoli e capendo.&lt;br /&gt;Vi devo molto e voglio che sappiate che un giorno saprò ripagarVi.&lt;br /&gt;A volte sembra che io non ci sia, sia poco presente o che non abbia interesse verso gli obiettivi comuni, ma vi garantisco che non è così.&lt;br /&gt;Sto passando un periodo non facile della mia vita, in cui voi mi siete stati e mi siete sempre vicini, e di questo vi ringrazio, ma purtroppo non riesco a dare il meglio di me, o, per meglio dire quello che meritate in cambio della vostra preziosa amicizia.&lt;br /&gt;Con ciò voglio non solo chiedervi scusa se non sono il Simone che vorrei poter essere giorno dopo giorno, ma promettervi che io ci sarò (e con molta più costanza, giuro) in qualsiasi momento, sperando di poter riparare ai miei comportamenti non sempre ordotossi e costanti, non appena avrò chiarezza in me.&lt;br /&gt;Grazie per esserci sempre, ve ne sarò sempre riconoscente.&lt;br /&gt;Con immenso affetto,&lt;br /&gt;S.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-9074379056721298369?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/9074379056721298369/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=9074379056721298369' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/9074379056721298369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/9074379056721298369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2007/10/lettera-due-grandi-amici.html' title='Lettera a due grandi Amici'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RwLW1pJ5n2I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/TW23T2mAgiA/s72-c/longing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-4247164765351970882</id><published>2007-09-29T11:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:55:12.346+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Autunno nell'anima</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/Rv4mc5J5n1I/AAAAAAAAAEI/mZ7q9QLGM-8/s1600-h/28092007(003)+copia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/Rv4mc5J5n1I/AAAAAAAAAEI/mZ7q9QLGM-8/s400/28092007(003)+copia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115568504560000850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sole... poi nuvole.. poi neve... sembrava di essere passati direttamente a dicembre l'altro giorno.. ma ecco che con una giornata di sole si ritorna magicamente a fine settembre...&lt;br /&gt;finalmente si intravede l'autunno.. i prati ingialliscono e le montagne iniziano pian piano a tingersi di decine di colori caldi, che toccano tutte le sfumature dei gialli, e dei rossi... magico...&lt;br /&gt;In questa magnifica cornice altro non riesco a fare che pensare... riflettere.. è un clima che mi fa diventare improvvisamente introspettivo... &lt;br /&gt;E così eccomi qui a pensare.. come spesso faccio ultimamente a come si evolve la vita e a come cambiano le cose... e più ci penso e più mi sento strano.. perchè strano?&lt;br /&gt;Perchè non so come defnire cosa provo.. misto di tristezza, felicità, timore, quiete... negli ultimi tempi ho una tempesta di emozioni che ribolle dentro... ma forse, quando la tempesta si placa un po', il sentimento che mi pervade più profondamente è la malinconia.. l' incapacità di reagire di fronte a certe situazioni e la volontà di cambiare qualcosa che ancora non si capisce, che ancora non si riesce ad abbracciare pienamente per paura di chissa che cosa..&lt;br /&gt;uff... pensare e riflettere.. passo le serate a farlo ma mi sembra di non arrivare a niente.. vedo il mondo intorno a me che cambia, che cresce, che si rafforza o si indebolisce a seconda delle situazioni.. ma non riesco a seguirlo, a farne parte completamente.. tutto sembra scivolarmi addosso, mentre io, chiuso in questo limbo, assisto a tutto senza esserne emotivamente coinvolto.. quasi stupito da questo turbinio di azioni/reazioni che mi circonda..&lt;br /&gt;Sto aspettando qualcosa? Sto cercando qualcosa? O semplicemente sono stanco di quello che mi circonda?&lt;br /&gt;Vorrei capire, vorrei vedere più in la.. ma ora non ci riesco e per il momento continuo ad appigliarmi alle piccole sporgenze della scogliera che sto scalando, sperando di arrivare in cima e di vedere con occhio diverso ciò che ho di fronte, in pace per averlo ormai superato.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-4247164765351970882?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/4247164765351970882/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=4247164765351970882' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/4247164765351970882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/4247164765351970882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2007/09/autunno-nellanima.html' title='Autunno nell&apos;anima'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/Rv4mc5J5n1I/AAAAAAAAAEI/mZ7q9QLGM-8/s72-c/28092007(003)+copia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-2831714041821633666</id><published>2007-09-26T17:26:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:55:12.518+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Shackleton Mountain Resort</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/Rvp_qJJ5nzI/AAAAAAAAAD4/wHQN9Y9rWg4/s1600-h/shack+home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/Rvp_qJJ5nzI/AAAAAAAAAD4/wHQN9Y9rWg4/s400/shack+home.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114540688821296946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ecco, dopo lunghe peripezie e intensi momenti di lavoro di concetto, la nuova versione del sito dello &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.shackleton-resort.it'&gt;Shackleton Mountain Resort&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Clikkate sul link e.... beh posso solo dire godetevi lo spettacolo!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-2831714041821633666?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/2831714041821633666/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=2831714041821633666' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/2831714041821633666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/2831714041821633666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2007/09/shackleton-mountain-resort.html' title='Shackleton Mountain Resort'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/Rvp_qJJ5nzI/AAAAAAAAAD4/wHQN9Y9rWg4/s72-c/shack+home.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-2293130907459463700</id><published>2007-09-19T15:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T15:07:15.284+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La migliore...</title><content type='html'>Un emblema della comicità... un bomba di risate vagante... lei è la migliore... Lei è Luciana Littizzetto!!&lt;br /&gt;Ecco un assaggio.... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TkKNoS28oKo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TkKNoS28oKo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/29034620-2293130907459463700?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/2293130907459463700/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=2293130907459463700' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/2293130907459463700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/2293130907459463700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2007/09/la-migliore.html' title='La migliore...'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-5449129878262715680</id><published>2007-09-11T14:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:55:12.747+01:00</updated><title type='text'>È normale...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RuaQCq-NegI/AAAAAAAAADE/ZhDHCR3e87M/s1600-h/MonumentValley_1814_1280x1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RuaQCq-NegI/AAAAAAAAADE/ZhDHCR3e87M/s320/MonumentValley_1814_1280x1024.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108929202867763714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;È normale sentire sempre che non abbiamo abbastanza dalla nostra vita?&lt;br /&gt;Ti alzi al mattino... lavori... arrivi a casa (tardissimo..) poco tempo per sistemare qualche cosa.. dare una parvenza di casa abitata da un essere umano e non da un suino con ambizioni da bipede... e poi guardi l'ora, e ti rendi conto che è di nuovo tardissimo... e quindi o passi la notte insonne.. perchè non hai la benchè minima voglia  di coricarti di nuovo, nonostante la stanchezza... perchè vorresti fare.. vedere.. parlare..&lt;br /&gt;Ma intanto passano i giorni.. sempre uguali.. sempre veloci... sempre più leggeri.. ma ti rimane quella consapevolezza che non stai vivendo qualcosa... non stai crescendo.. non stai scoprendo..&lt;br /&gt;mah.. vorrei davvero essere più ottimista.. vorrei davvero riuscire a vivere le cose per il verso giusto.. ma santo dio.. non ci riesco.. perchè sento sempre che me ne manca un pezzo.. che non sono mai completamente a mio agio nelle situazioni che mi si presentano.. &lt;br /&gt;È normale?&lt;br /&gt;Non lo so... sicuro so che forse è proprio ora di darci un taglio... di cambiare aria... e di essere forse un po' più egoisti..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-5449129878262715680?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/5449129878262715680/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=5449129878262715680' title='7 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/5449129878262715680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/5449129878262715680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2007/09/normale.html' title='È normale...?'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RuaQCq-NegI/AAAAAAAAADE/ZhDHCR3e87M/s72-c/MonumentValley_1814_1280x1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-7916173402283416943</id><published>2007-09-11T14:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:55:12.872+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Forget...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RuewQr47c1I/AAAAAAAAADc/lMiOiKDNmRE/s1600-h/wtc_03a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RuewQr47c1I/AAAAAAAAADc/lMiOiKDNmRE/s400/wtc_03a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109246102981014354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oggi è un triste anniversario....&lt;br /&gt;poco si può dire o ripetere... ecco come raccontano sul &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/slideshow/2007/09/07/arts/20070911_SEPT11EXHIBIT_SLIDESHOW_index.html?partner=permalink&amp;exprod=permalink"&gt;NYT&lt;/a&gt; della commemorazione dell'11 settembre..&lt;br /&gt;Un occhio particolare alla gallery.. impressive..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-7916173402283416943?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/7916173402283416943/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=7916173402283416943' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/7916173402283416943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/7916173402283416943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2007/09/never-remember-cruelty.html' title='Never Forget...'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RuewQr47c1I/AAAAAAAAADc/lMiOiKDNmRE/s72-c/wtc_03a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-3230811581154254734</id><published>2007-08-27T00:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:55:13.151+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tempi Moderni</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RtICiC09K5I/AAAAAAAAAC8/cH1dOF0k6bU/s1600-h/43028313iBbpWu_fs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RtICiC09K5I/AAAAAAAAAC8/cH1dOF0k6bU/s320/43028313iBbpWu_fs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103144111661984658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi sveglio tardi oggi..&lt;br /&gt;Uh che bello!! Sono a casa!! Niente lavoro oggi! Pensiamo al relax... Scendo in cucina.. metto il caffe nella mia macchinetta americana e pigio on.. torniamo su.. faccio il letto, una rinfrescata e mi cambio.. pronto per affrontare la giornata di riposo.. che fare di bello? sono le 10 ma oggi è in settimana.. e non c'è mercato... e poi fa freschino oggi.. e nuvoloso pure!!&lt;br /&gt;Dai.. apro il mio MacBook Pro.. e do un'occhiata alla posta.. niente di nuovo.. eh si dai diamo un occhio agli rss ansa e vediamo che è successo ieri e stanotte.. ok.. ora ravaniamo sul web in cerca di qualche news curiosa.. magari un po' di gossip.... (ammettiamolo.. un po' tutti ogni tanto siamo curiosi di sapere i cazzi degli altri.. anche se  solo per pochi secondi..).. gira di qui gira di la.. leggi qualche blog di amici.. mettici qlche commento.. etc etc.. ok.. mettiamo in stop il pc..&lt;br /&gt;magari vado a farmi un giretto di corsa va.. COSA?!?!? Sono le 2?!?! Dio come vola il tempo.. al che mi giro una sigaretta e mi siedo sulla soglia di casa.. e penso, guardando i vecchi muri delle case accanto alla mia..&lt;br /&gt;Penso: " Dio mio.. quando cambiano i tempi.. le abitudini.. the ways of life.. qualche decennio fa nemmeno si pensava potesse esistere qlcosa come internet.. figuriamoci passare al mattinata a girare (o surfare come si suol dire ora) sul web.." e mi chiedo quanto possa essere salubre questa vita.. quanto poi possa essere deleteria.. anche se poi mi dico.. in fondo ormai il mondo gira così.. e io sono ancora indietro.. sono ancora antiquato perchè non ho il cellulare che, se gli inserisco una cialda della Lavazza, mi fa anche il caffè, utile per il pendolare ritardatario... ma, alla fine della sigaretta, senza risposta ai miei quesiti, torno in casa.. e, dopo un'occhiata all'uggiosa giornata che c'è fuori, apro lo schermo del portatile e riprendo a navigare, senza un'apparente destinazione, ma felice, in qualche modo, per questa immensa finestra su di un mondo che sembra sempre più virtuale e sempre meno concreto..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-3230811581154254734?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/3230811581154254734/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=3230811581154254734' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/3230811581154254734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/3230811581154254734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2007/08/tempi-moderni.html' title='Tempi Moderni'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RtICiC09K5I/AAAAAAAAAC8/cH1dOF0k6bU/s72-c/43028313iBbpWu_fs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-3263890564560697990</id><published>2007-08-10T01:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:55:13.342+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Riflessioni indotte...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RrusPzZAJ-I/AAAAAAAAAB0/DX6hlXFZsDg/s1600-h/desktop_fire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RrusPzZAJ-I/AAAAAAAAAB0/DX6hlXFZsDg/s320/desktop_fire.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096856790792939490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stasera sembra che la voglia di scrivere sul questo mio piccolo spazio sia tornata... la voglia di coltivare qualcosa di mio, prendendomi del tempo che forse fino ad ora mi sono negato, sia pure inconsapevolmente, sia pure consciamente.&lt;br /&gt;Un grazie a priska, che con alcune sue frasi mi ha aiutato a realizzare un po' di pensieri.. che già avevo dentro di me.. ma che ora sento di dover esternare..&lt;br /&gt;Sento tante cose ultimamente.. un vorticare continuo di pensieri e sentimenti che ignoravo, mettendoli "da parte" e finendo per riporli tristemente nel dimenticatoio..&lt;br /&gt;Sento di dovere delle scuse.. delle scuse a tante persone, perchè le ho trascurate, a volte dimenticate, a volte ignorate. Delle scuse per i compleanni dimenticati, le parole non dette, i sentimenti non espressi e tenuti per me..&lt;br /&gt;Delle scuse per i miei comportamenti, infantili, iracondi, egoisti, critici e cinici.&lt;br /&gt;Delle scuse per tutte le volte che involontariamente sono stato qualcosa che in realtà non sono.. qualcosa che non voglio più essere, qualcosa che a tratti mi vergogno di essere stato.&lt;br /&gt;Dio sembra che abbia ucciso qualcuno.. forse è solo perchè mi sento terribilmente in colpa e ora vorrei riparare a dei torti fatti o a delle parole non dette..&lt;br /&gt;In ogni caso, amico, scusami se in passato sono stato infantile, o semplicemente stupido, o egoista.. ora ci sono.. sempre con i miei pregi ma anche con i miei difetti.. se non altro più libero da molti atteggiamenti e pregiudizi.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-3263890564560697990?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/3263890564560697990/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=3263890564560697990' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/3263890564560697990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/3263890564560697990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2007/08/riflessioni-indotte.html' title='Riflessioni indotte...'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RrusPzZAJ-I/AAAAAAAAAB0/DX6hlXFZsDg/s72-c/desktop_fire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-4462007948308156065</id><published>2007-08-10T01:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:55:13.516+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ok.. ho deciso!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/Rrui7zZAJ9I/AAAAAAAAABs/KT7bfhcj7tM/s1600-h/New_york_1791_1280x854.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/Rrui7zZAJ9I/AAAAAAAAABs/KT7bfhcj7tM/s320/New_york_1791_1280x854.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096846551590905810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all those months... what the hell am i kidding?! it's been years since my first thought 'bout living in the States..&lt;br /&gt;Finally, i decided.. i'm sure of it.. so be it.. &lt;br /&gt;Now i had the gut to do it.. i'm preparing everything.. (actually still planning) visas, work, apartment and all the stuff... it's a little hard, i have to admit it.. but i'm no scared, i mean i'm a bit scared.. but i'm terribly excited.. can you imagine? Me..?! in the States?! that would be (...?! wait!!)... that will be amazing!!&lt;br /&gt;there's still a lot to do, actually.. and only 9 months to prepare everything.. but hey!! i still have a job to follow!!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. a big step id done... see you on the next!!&lt;br /&gt;S.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-4462007948308156065?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/4462007948308156065/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=4462007948308156065' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/4462007948308156065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/4462007948308156065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2007/08/ok-ho-deciso.html' title='ok.. ho deciso!!'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/Rrui7zZAJ9I/AAAAAAAAABs/KT7bfhcj7tM/s72-c/New_york_1791_1280x854.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-7427537258348821618</id><published>2007-01-31T13:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:55:13.697+01:00</updated><title type='text'>V for Vendetta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RcCN1Cigv-I/AAAAAAAAABI/3OhiIyjr_RI/s1600-h/vendetta_1_1280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RcCN1Cigv-I/AAAAAAAAABI/3OhiIyjr_RI/s320/vendetta_1_1280.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026173126499680226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voilá! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is it vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a by-gone vexation, stands vivified, and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin vanguarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition. The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta, held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous. Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose so let me simply add that it's my very good honor to meet you and you may call me V."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-7427537258348821618?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/7427537258348821618/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=7427537258348821618' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/7427537258348821618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/7427537258348821618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2007/01/v-for-vendetta.html' title='V for Vendetta'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RcCN1Cigv-I/AAAAAAAAABI/3OhiIyjr_RI/s72-c/vendetta_1_1280.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-2800167764811599240</id><published>2007-01-19T19:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:55:13.867+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Death.... but LIFE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RbET_Sigv9I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Cr8GZpCq9Ko/s1600-h/dark+wood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RbET_Sigv9I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Cr8GZpCq9Ko/s320/dark+wood.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021817037524090834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death... we are always dealing with it... and always been... since you lost for the first time your little red fish.. or your cutie cat or your beloved dog... since then you realized that we're like clouds.. that can change, run, stay, or vanish as the wind changes.&lt;br /&gt;We live, grabbed at all the things that hold us to this hearth: work, money, friends, love, again money, but we still don't catch that life itself it's fragile at the point that doesn't matter how rich you are or how honest you are or whatever youd did or not in your life.. death always overcome.&lt;br /&gt;And here starts the pain, the suffering.. everything seems to collapse and you see no escape.. or, in the best way you can just watch the other suffer more than you.. because the loss is their without any possibility to cure their pain...looking they crying and crying... and the coffin, still visible, seems to be a sort of eternal prison for your beloved.&lt;br /&gt;Why that? Is this right? Is this fair? I don't know... sure it's possible and, worst, is real. Deal with it. Deal with it. Every day, every night, every moment, every second of your life.. because you're alive and you have to live for everyone that can't anymore.&lt;br /&gt;LIVE. ALWAYS. MORE. FOR US. FOR THEM. FOR YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the loving Memory of Adriano, beloved Father, beloved Husband, beloved Friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-2800167764811599240?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/2800167764811599240/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=2800167764811599240' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/2800167764811599240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/2800167764811599240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2007/01/death-but-life.html' title='Death.... but LIFE...'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RbET_Sigv9I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Cr8GZpCq9Ko/s72-c/dark+wood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-7611156737820703813</id><published>2007-01-19T19:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:55:14.052+01:00</updated><title type='text'>iPod 30 Gb -Black-</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RbENMyigv8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/Axj7HY4f8xk/s1600-h/ipod04_20060912.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RbENMyigv8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/Axj7HY4f8xk/s320/ipod04_20060912.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021809572870930370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... che vi dicevo? eccolo!! è lui!! nero... 30 GB... una favola... e dovreste vedere (e sentire, soprattutto) come funziona alla grande con la radio iH5 con dock!!! Niente da fare.. tutta un'altra musica.. e un altro risveglio...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-7611156737820703813?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/7611156737820703813/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=7611156737820703813' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/7611156737820703813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/7611156737820703813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post.html' title='iPod 30 Gb -Black-'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RbENMyigv8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/Axj7HY4f8xk/s72-c/ipod04_20060912.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-6176652400911202032</id><published>2007-01-08T22:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:55:14.209+01:00</updated><title type='text'>MacBook Pro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RaK-zEEH2FI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uKN_HlW4hCo/s1600-h/22102006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RaK-zEEH2FI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uKN_HlW4hCo/s320/22102006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017782719317792850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... ecco il mio nuovo MacBook Pro!!!&lt;br /&gt;U altro piccolo passo nel lungo cammino dell'evoluzione!!!&lt;br /&gt;... appena arriva l'ultima entry della mia collezione vi fo vedere!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!!! =^.^=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-6176652400911202032?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/6176652400911202032/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=6176652400911202032' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/6176652400911202032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/6176652400911202032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2007/01/macbook-pro.html' title='MacBook Pro'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RaK-zEEH2FI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uKN_HlW4hCo/s72-c/22102006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-8435374383019336305</id><published>2007-01-08T22:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:55:14.368+01:00</updated><title type='text'>2007.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RaK92kEH2EI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mO3aE84fFeo/s1600-h/mandolux-arrow-1440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RaK92kEH2EI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mO3aE84fFeo/s320/mandolux-arrow-1440.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017781679935707202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2007&lt;/strong&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;mamma mia.. un altro anno è passato... ci sembra irreale ogni volta che ci si pensa.. eppure signori miei un ano nuovo è iniziato... e quale modo migliore di iniziare un anno se non facendo una lista di buoni propositi per i prossimi 365 giorni che verrano?&lt;br /&gt;Allora... io sarò più buono con il prossimo........ for crying out loud!!!!! ma cosa vuol dire!!! ogni anno ogni mese ogni settimana, ogni giorno, ora minuto secondo della vita è da vivere al momento, assaporando che gusto ha... pensando che forse quello assaggiato prima era più dolce... o magari più piccante... o magari più acido... e il bello di assaggiare tutti i gusti della vita di concede di imparare sotto che luce vedere il mondo... come accettare chi ti circonda (o cm sopprimerlo, a volte... ndr) come prendere per il verso giusto un no o per un verso sbagliato un si.... perchè in fondo crediamo di avere la nostra vita in pugno... a in realtà siamo in balia di una brezza fresca e ricca di cambiamenti di direzione... che dobbiamo solo imparare a cavalcare per poter raccogliere tutto ciò che traporta insieme a noi... quindi l'unico buon proposito che possiamo fare a noi stessi è quello di dare il meglio di noi ogni volta che ci è possibile e di non voltare le spalle alle opportunità, vivendo ogni singolo momento (... ed il suo "gusto") e facendo tesoro di ci che ci viene concesso e di ciò che ci guadagnamo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;BUON ANNO A TUTTI!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-8435374383019336305?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/8435374383019336305/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=8435374383019336305' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/8435374383019336305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/8435374383019336305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2007/01/2007.html' title='2007.....'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RaK92kEH2EI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mO3aE84fFeo/s72-c/mandolux-arrow-1440.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-115739358031336804</id><published>2006-09-04T20:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T20:13:00.330+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lentamente Muore...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/450/3084/1600/Tramonto_1728_1024x768.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/450/3084/320/Tramonto_1728_1024x768.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lentamente muore chi diventa schiavo dell'abitudine, ripetendo ogni giorno gli stessi percorsi, chi non cambia la marca, chi non rischia e cambia colore dei vestiti, chi non parla a chi non conosce. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; Muore lentamente chi evita una passione, chi preferisce il nero su bianco e i puntini sulle "i" piuttosto che un insieme di emozioni, proprio quelle che fanno brillare gli occhi, quelle che fanno di uno sbadiglio un sorriso, quelle che fanno battere il cuore davanti all'errore e ai sentimenti. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; Lentamente muore chi non capovolge il tavolo, chi è infelice sul lavoro, chi non rischia la certezza per l'incertezza, per inseguire un sogno, chi non si permette almeno una volta nella vita di fuggire ai consigli sensati. Lentamente muore chi non viaggia, chi non legge, chi non ascolta musica, chi non trova grazia in se stesso. Muore lentamente chi distrugge l'amor proprio, chi non si lascia aiutare; chi passa i giorni a lamentarsi della propria sfortuna o della pioggia incessante. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; Lentamente muore chi abbandona un progetto prima di iniziarlo, chi non fa domande sugli argomenti che non conosce, chi non risponde quando gli chiedono qualcosa che conosce. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; Evitiamo la morte a piccole dosi, ricordando sempre che essere vivo richiede uno sforzo di gran lunga maggiore del semplice fatto di respirare. Soltanto l'ardente pazienza porterà al raggiungimento di una splendida felicità. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Pablo Neruda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-115739358031336804?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/115739358031336804/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=115739358031336804' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/115739358031336804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/115739358031336804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2006/09/lentamente-muore.html' title='&lt;strong&gt;Lentamente Muore...&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-115452833987535972</id><published>2006-08-02T16:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T00:23:18.303+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Time of your Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/450/3084/1600/galleryL0120060619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/450/3084/320/galleryL0120060619.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road. &lt;br /&gt;Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go. &lt;br /&gt;So make the best of this test, and don't ask why. &lt;br /&gt;It's not a question, but a lesson learned in time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right. &lt;br /&gt;I hope you had the time of your life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take the photographs, and still frames in your mind. &lt;br /&gt;Hang it on a shelf of good health and good time. &lt;br /&gt;Tattoos of memories and dead skin on trial. &lt;br /&gt;For what it's worth, it was worth all the while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right. &lt;br /&gt;I hope you had the time of your life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you had the time of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Time of your life"&lt;br /&gt;GREEN DAY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-115452833987535972?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/115452833987535972/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=115452833987535972' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/115452833987535972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/115452833987535972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2006/08/time-of-your-life.html' title='Time of your Life'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-115081827301760480</id><published>2006-06-20T17:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T17:57:22.400+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/450/3084/1600/Peruvian%20Skies%20small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/450/3084/320/Peruvian%20Skies%20small.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;If you have the courage to begin, you have the courage to succeed.&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Viscott&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Se hai il coraggio di iniziare, hai il coraggio di riuscire"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-115081827301760480?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/115081827301760480/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=115081827301760480' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/115081827301760480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/115081827301760480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2006/06/quote-of-day_20.html' title='Quote of the day'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-115021712076202903</id><published>2006-06-13T18:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T18:45:20.786+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Riflessioni!</title><content type='html'>Pessimi i momenti di crisi... certo è che le scelte a volte complicano (molto) la vita.. mannaggia.. mi aspettavo già qualcosa del genere ma di fatto sono rimasto spiazzato a completamente inebetito di fronte ad un paio di scelte piuttosto difficili... una un po' più &lt;em&gt;frivola&lt;/em&gt; e una molto più &lt;em&gt;seria&lt;/em&gt; ma &lt;em&gt;incerta&lt;/em&gt;... ma al tempo stesso davvero &lt;strong&gt;allettante&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma l'indecisione non è segno di &lt;em&gt;paura&lt;/em&gt;? e se così è... di che ho &lt;em&gt;paura&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah per il momento vediamo di fare il passo giusto.. e poi vediamo... beh ma.. che sto ancora aspettando?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La cena si fredda.. e il sole cala..&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Buona Serata?!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUONA SERATA!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-115021712076202903?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/115021712076202903/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=115021712076202903' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/115021712076202903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/115021712076202903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2006/06/riflessioni.html' title='Riflessioni!'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-115021606411266844</id><published>2006-06-13T18:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T18:27:44.113+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking out..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/450/3084/1600/DSC01212small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/450/3084/320/DSC01212small.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the best ways to persuade others is with your ears - by listening to them - &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dean Rusk&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-115021606411266844?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/115021606411266844/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=115021606411266844' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/115021606411266844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/115021606411266844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2006/06/thinking-out.html' title='Thinking out..'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-115019299111077471</id><published>2006-06-13T11:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T13:03:36.216+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/450/3084/1600/2tree2small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/450/3084/320/2tree2small.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We can often do more for other men by trying to correct our own faults than by trying to correct theirs"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Francois Fenelon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Spesso possiamo fare più per le altre persone cercando di correggere i nostri errori che cercando di correggere i loro"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-115019299111077471?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/115019299111077471/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=115019299111077471' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/115019299111077471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/115019299111077471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2006/06/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-114909148009312032</id><published>2006-05-31T18:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:55:14.526+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Just... Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RaKv8UEH2DI/AAAAAAAAAAM/55uMP3y9qbo/s1600-h/me...p2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RaKv8UEH2DI/AAAAAAAAAAM/55uMP3y9qbo/s320/me...p2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017766385557166130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per iniziare bene ecco una mia foto, giusto per darvi un'idea di che viso abbia la persona con cui state "parlando" ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-114909148009312032?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/114909148009312032/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=114909148009312032' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/114909148009312032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/114909148009312032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2006/05/just-me.html' title='Just... Me!'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/RaKv8UEH2DI/AAAAAAAAAAM/55uMP3y9qbo/s72-c/me...p2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29034620.post-114908780195020708</id><published>2006-05-31T15:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T17:55:07.040+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Eccomi qua...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Eccomi qua... a porre un altro passo in avanti nella mitica ricerca di un punto &lt;br /&gt;  di equilibrio confrontando i propri pensieri con il mondo circostante... pensieri &lt;br /&gt;  propri o di qualcun'altro, semplicemente citati in quanto sanno riassumere le &lt;br /&gt;  sfaccettature del mio pensiero con parole che non sono riuscito a trovare...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Spero proprio, con questo blog, di allargare le mie &lt;em&gt;conoscenze&lt;/em&gt;... di ampliare &lt;br /&gt;  i miei &lt;em&gt;orizzonti&lt;/em&gt;... di conoscere nuove realtà... il tutto con la vostra &lt;br /&gt;  collaborazione e i vostri commmenti!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29034620-114908780195020708?l=angelhamael.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/feeds/114908780195020708/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29034620&amp;postID=114908780195020708' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/114908780195020708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29034620/posts/default/114908780195020708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelhamael.blogspot.com/2006/05/eccomi-qua.html' title='Eccomi qua...'/><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05666586822754535495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DdU8FZogvXw/R9sE22nmkNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KfIRCgFTQ2I/S220/dark+me+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
