tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53717843843469167532024-03-13T03:48:58.247-07:00angidicartaangihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04287375719936518938noreply@blogger.comBlogger23125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371784384346916753.post-69926466514920227422009-02-11T12:18:00.000-08:002009-02-11T12:26:50.772-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVpM8YLfec081vsBAGu8LpHsLFQBKRzCYu5wXkE4OGb9xCmpQ68T7huZ-xms3QEq2t9VjsYTjrO-eogvfcbqQUxv2kbsyT8oLXMKfauvaId5znnkMuAv5JSGbHR-Rrd2-JmTiMKmeqKk94/s1600-h/2006+BORMI0034.200.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVpM8YLfec081vsBAGu8LpHsLFQBKRzCYu5wXkE4OGb9xCmpQ68T7huZ-xms3QEq2t9VjsYTjrO-eogvfcbqQUxv2kbsyT8oLXMKfauvaId5znnkMuAv5JSGbHR-Rrd2-JmTiMKmeqKk94/s320/2006+BORMI0034.200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301638893163191842" border="0" /></a><br />questo artista mi piace un sacco.<br />michael borremans.<br />alcuni dei suoi lavori li trovate nel sito di zeno x oppure <a href="http://www.davidzwirner.com/artists/11/work_2067.htm">qui</a>.angihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04287375719936518938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371784384346916753.post-51711716759628431312009-02-06T08:10:00.000-08:002009-02-06T08:22:27.651-08:00where are the red balls?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfJ5mQDDgpguZzapZP207fHEKbFzK-HVSuvfIqtbE_XV5LrkK2Hdnl_ZfdKvJ7bjPTramHJaU9-XwZsTytEvfRPgFwl_pBpYDZqITIUkfV6eLfNFCDKOdC4asvnP846fefMpj1E1HhM-RL/s1600-h/snooker3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfJ5mQDDgpguZzapZP207fHEKbFzK-HVSuvfIqtbE_XV5LrkK2Hdnl_ZfdKvJ7bjPTramHJaU9-XwZsTytEvfRPgFwl_pBpYDZqITIUkfV6eLfNFCDKOdC4asvnP846fefMpj1E1HhM-RL/s320/snooker3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299719843622023746" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiljRtpHxsJK5Pg_if_pZsrvn_KXm6b9SgT44M_i-EkETbNDfCpSQ0uGkyC9wZA_w78vCN8qxEKF1YZKNMemwoLTUzkOt7bKq2kObPcDoz4EtZB2E8c0DgksU8VIjRQtsP1Oujmakqonmf3/s1600-h/snooker.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiljRtpHxsJK5Pg_if_pZsrvn_KXm6b9SgT44M_i-EkETbNDfCpSQ0uGkyC9wZA_w78vCN8qxEKF1YZKNMemwoLTUzkOt7bKq2kObPcDoz4EtZB2E8c0DgksU8VIjRQtsP1Oujmakqonmf3/s320/snooker.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299717641673068690" /></a><br /></div>angihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04287375719936518938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371784384346916753.post-43334244144112877692008-09-15T14:02:00.000-07:002008-09-15T14:04:17.330-07:00radek<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhs32Af6zUdhsX4mMv3fClwvS44S-K4qKhCiLoEFuA4xCAm8ij-OlH4-dcaaZ16GYwfUzNeaQbYSXVxq-fU7aGQsvu1c5PPsNjd9oV-p041lbYEbUXDebxoaH6h_wl1AzPoF1e-iwEIQH9-/s1600-h/IMG_1486.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhs32Af6zUdhsX4mMv3fClwvS44S-K4qKhCiLoEFuA4xCAm8ij-OlH4-dcaaZ16GYwfUzNeaQbYSXVxq-fU7aGQsvu1c5PPsNjd9oV-p041lbYEbUXDebxoaH6h_wl1AzPoF1e-iwEIQH9-/s400/IMG_1486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246356886751228498" border="0" /></a>angihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04287375719936518938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371784384346916753.post-45070799856592976532008-08-22T09:12:00.000-07:002008-08-22T09:38:39.416-07:00philip gurreycheck it out!<a href="http://www.madder139.com/artists/gurrey1.html"><br /></a>ho scoperto questo artista grazie alla rivista "art world" di agosto>settembre. e' un ragazzo giovanissimo che vive e lavora a glasgow.<br />alcuni dei suoi lavori li potete trovare <a href="http://www.madder139.com/artists/gurrey1.html">qui</a>.<br /><img src="file:///C:/Users/Nikki/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /><img src="file:///C:/Users/Nikki/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" />angihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04287375719936518938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371784384346916753.post-86576291423523307642008-08-18T11:57:00.000-07:002008-08-18T12:03:17.837-07:00wake up and have your breakfast<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8ZA3a4J7riWXooCA1tDuhIWijWD0Ig0oxp-wwKk_i63l83W9aieIDnd5CYi-GK-0zUgArEoshBlxiRWtPbqRkOTX5pFL3Kgymr6WbA0CIbnLmISZtMEWtXybmnj5P9XxJgpIWw9CkUJTk/s1600-h/teeth.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8ZA3a4J7riWXooCA1tDuhIWijWD0Ig0oxp-wwKk_i63l83W9aieIDnd5CYi-GK-0zUgArEoshBlxiRWtPbqRkOTX5pFL3Kgymr6WbA0CIbnLmISZtMEWtXybmnj5P9XxJgpIWw9CkUJTk/s400/teeth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235935316303891474" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgT9x7eaOgMG2BgGxLHEOmdOft2qL7J4Nx6ElwTgQFlwqEHFFcSJRxSihJbR5Rf2B9bQUdMGGjhl7UBsV1y67c96Ik-YCoelKfdgWouwYVF3YSMXRVPrnm9upzFjKC5kV6KCEtc79w3HQVH/s1600-h/teeth.jpg"><br /></a>angihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04287375719936518938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371784384346916753.post-6456011227994808682008-05-12T16:36:00.001-07:002008-05-12T16:37:43.311-07:00ringiovanisco<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCcU4NdurqbhdrscxsduTUWL7R_PduEqMmtDfkEGn5HX14l3BMD654akyU7GjLXOpYh4Ug56DdcJ4D-ZyS1ncdvDGeXMHnXS83R-ru8EA8RdPedsaL6B2D5HLbuPw1r8Z3dwS7GZa4V_li/s1600-h/scheleton.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCcU4NdurqbhdrscxsduTUWL7R_PduEqMmtDfkEGn5HX14l3BMD654akyU7GjLXOpYh4Ug56DdcJ4D-ZyS1ncdvDGeXMHnXS83R-ru8EA8RdPedsaL6B2D5HLbuPw1r8Z3dwS7GZa4V_li/s400/scheleton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199639630015085186" border="0" /></a>angihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04287375719936518938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371784384346916753.post-11287521988511668732008-05-11T06:17:00.000-07:002008-05-11T15:47:20.238-07:00Let’s have bizarre celebrations<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD6t3R4A2eXlRrXtKc8sKxuNND8UKCuKzKs0twhnllcRlRYJDNJWdmaiAPDoR1kiUw4S0GVgh9ix_n-SwEgOff_4l8HNS_TqctRLwH_2dJAAzPtyAy-CQ0DKVd07kgurcniRWFtW4rzdV0/s1600-h/IMG_1399.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD6t3R4A2eXlRrXtKc8sKxuNND8UKCuKzKs0twhnllcRlRYJDNJWdmaiAPDoR1kiUw4S0GVgh9ix_n-SwEgOff_4l8HNS_TqctRLwH_2dJAAzPtyAy-CQ0DKVd07kgurcniRWFtW4rzdV0/s400/IMG_1399.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199254852484971090" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTdJgugLLehbeMIq2Ianyn9OcrG1-ye1jdGVYo-QkkymkA8A3QTzomHjhSFU7YtCmJ_t0A02wqhRCqTVm82FS9BQPXCb0S9qpFsrgDB_1cCfb6BdXHcwwh3SHCf1OD3pIMbVTzZBYt0vzV/s1600-h/IMG_1397.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 128px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTdJgugLLehbeMIq2Ianyn9OcrG1-ye1jdGVYo-QkkymkA8A3QTzomHjhSFU7YtCmJ_t0A02wqhRCqTVm82FS9BQPXCb0S9qpFsrgDB_1cCfb6BdXHcwwh3SHCf1OD3pIMbVTzZBYt0vzV/s400/IMG_1397.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199255015693728354" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjamg6CzxuXr4cizgMKZPCjxz8Zpr0tq0qgc8Ts1AE5PITwJ51Behy-tU_yEomX8df8O5YHy4BMAZaGxe45Uwkwv3_duix1NAQgAGhlqfdV4gZMBD2M7fwJ4qE1g3tjawVroBJkSHKZjLJw/s1600-h/IMG_1398.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 88px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjamg6CzxuXr4cizgMKZPCjxz8Zpr0tq0qgc8Ts1AE5PITwJ51Behy-tU_yEomX8df8O5YHy4BMAZaGxe45Uwkwv3_duix1NAQgAGhlqfdV4gZMBD2M7fwJ4qE1g3tjawVroBJkSHKZjLJw/s400/IMG_1398.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199255346406210162" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />.dalla finestra della mia cucina circa un mese fa.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiB7ElT6Jh3yJwJeOk9Z3IWRydTsVpPKbnz5lFNyM3_AsbfsoV46-ByOwFtNDg3R9L1NjRiFLXLsj0cViE1H4ihUpbdMr-0nJYk0cDTa1Z57QllallrHwpsYpGEwLZI3s3-4mJZdxdC-Bhr/s1600-h/IMG_1369.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiB7ElT6Jh3yJwJeOk9Z3IWRydTsVpPKbnz5lFNyM3_AsbfsoV46-ByOwFtNDg3R9L1NjRiFLXLsj0cViE1H4ihUpbdMr-0nJYk0cDTa1Z57QllallrHwpsYpGEwLZI3s3-4mJZdxdC-Bhr/s200/IMG_1369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199117555265419762" border="0" /></a><br />l'ultimo di banksy. qui in inghilterra tesco e' una grossa catena di supermercati, come in italia l'esselunga o la coop.angihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04287375719936518938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371784384346916753.post-27814993898287130782008-02-22T18:59:00.000-08:002008-02-23T03:59:20.595-08:00we don't care about the young folkstalkin' 'bout the young style<br />and we don't care about the old folks<br />talkin' 'bout the old style too<br />and we don't care about their own faults<br />talkin' 'bout our own style<br />all we care 'bout is talking<br />talking only me and you<br /><br /><br /><br />peter, bjorn & john<br /><br />...se vi capita di poterla sentire sentitela..angihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04287375719936518938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371784384346916753.post-40893797099781147812008-02-11T07:36:00.001-08:002008-02-11T09:02:30.938-08:00the sun eclipse behind the cloud..< <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzoR97lD9iRfTLGPi_b9h_Oa0zVwsm5cvqfM6te22u1wHl_nm3Ie9CQbYDzT3cvYHVyTniSW-Zwk-mb-j8cu6p0wogxOQhdIl4w0mgEUcSzcp4ocJkXBUx8Jnm_nYopA1kRMuCi6ZXwZ-V/s1600-h/angel1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzoR97lD9iRfTLGPi_b9h_Oa0zVwsm5cvqfM6te22u1wHl_nm3Ie9CQbYDzT3cvYHVyTniSW-Zwk-mb-j8cu6p0wogxOQhdIl4w0mgEUcSzcp4ocJkXBUx8Jnm_nYopA1kRMuCi6ZXwZ-V/s320/angel1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165768523254222370" border="0" /></a><br />^^<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlgIgnMhE_u-9wBqjnOd8mi93eofM85wE_IZtHmHsR0gszY46f8FRuXsCUdY0K0IH8ib3-uca72KMz96ta8654aWj11vEHrkScUZzpxGB6bRCr6gfqCmEeKZTwy9ReavSP1yCa6OSl3NoU/s1600-h/anna2+002.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlgIgnMhE_u-9wBqjnOd8mi93eofM85wE_IZtHmHsR0gszY46f8FRuXsCUdY0K0IH8ib3-uca72KMz96ta8654aWj11vEHrkScUZzpxGB6bRCr6gfqCmEeKZTwy9ReavSP1yCa6OSl3NoU/s320/anna2+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165747207331532258" border="0" /></a><br /><angihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04287375719936518938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371784384346916753.post-54883735659910813532008-01-12T17:33:00.000-08:002008-01-14T20:03:27.282-08:00I was dancing when I was twelve<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZh43PKVco30iZFRMMiYpnOh-brLdzoY0bcvbKjLJG1b8dE7kDMDA4jOBYej61KyvRenxhdv2kzOAiRr-zAm8P6oXtBex6unInOr-vifEQAyRb1exMFqRzG5SJswlytU9bB3m3tQBlrxI2/s1600-h/senzagamba+024.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZh43PKVco30iZFRMMiYpnOh-brLdzoY0bcvbKjLJG1b8dE7kDMDA4jOBYej61KyvRenxhdv2kzOAiRr-zAm8P6oXtBex6unInOr-vifEQAyRb1exMFqRzG5SJswlytU9bB3m3tQBlrxI2/s320/senzagamba+024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154768990215135826" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:78%;">the man without a leg with his cat, acrilico su tela, 20X20</span><br /></div><br /><br />.voglio uno scanner!<br />la settimana prossima giuro che me lo compro.<br /><br /><<<<br /><br />a chemical reaction.<br /><br /><angihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04287375719936518938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371784384346916753.post-5159843576964618962007-12-20T10:14:00.000-08:002007-12-20T10:23:01.454-08:00The black jacket man<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTW9MqAIy99tEMNzO-h1nHe_hG3o5LlJYztUcdOi1jzyBZaBTzqZcxqbE9cQrSu3OQAzYOR0taAyRPSKEGvAg8kZVB11IsyiQ-9xk1brOn_eYrduIw0_eCVlkOc3mUgwn4bYXYHthRcSk_/s1600-h/sosorry.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTW9MqAIy99tEMNzO-h1nHe_hG3o5LlJYztUcdOi1jzyBZaBTzqZcxqbE9cQrSu3OQAzYOR0taAyRPSKEGvAg8kZVB11IsyiQ-9xk1brOn_eYrduIw0_eCVlkOc3mUgwn4bYXYHthRcSk_/s320/sosorry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146121252819631874" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;">acrilico su cartone</span><br /></div><br /><br />..e che qualcuno ve la mandi buona anche per questo natale.<br /><br />il mio sicuramente sara' ottimo.<br /><br />finalmente.<br /><br /><br /><angihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04287375719936518938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371784384346916753.post-77189065865848603862007-12-09T09:13:00.000-08:002007-12-09T09:44:11.404-08:00THE LIVING-ROOM<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg46goFsau5K9rFjacKDRFzVuhLv6dUi4aMuwakjgyc7vljInR1wd9yUAvfYHuETwet1AVczRHKzKAFyTjLUHg0rJ_1SJwHXDd1c2uUneugEZXvVfD1zhY7il2qYS3MW3CMCjlDecP8BmAy/s1600-h/GIACOMO1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg46goFsau5K9rFjacKDRFzVuhLv6dUi4aMuwakjgyc7vljInR1wd9yUAvfYHuETwet1AVczRHKzKAFyTjLUHg0rJ_1SJwHXDd1c2uUneugEZXvVfD1zhY7il2qYS3MW3CMCjlDecP8BmAy/s200/GIACOMO1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142023033893877426" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2N6x-u87_1G7XExgZ-hdZO-OOmPcx_uW6FLw4XXtq5oWGReTvfFQ-tCbQlcjKVpq3TBIF2TlCRwVJ3IMxnMexLEI9fFUlBZfrByVTvwV5BppfJKDUwFDVb-KWvGC_HmN10GSEvHOhaNLv/s1600-h/cri.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2N6x-u87_1G7XExgZ-hdZO-OOmPcx_uW6FLw4XXtq5oWGReTvfFQ-tCbQlcjKVpq3TBIF2TlCRwVJ3IMxnMexLEI9fFUlBZfrByVTvwV5BppfJKDUwFDVb-KWvGC_HmN10GSEvHOhaNLv/s200/cri.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142027835667314386" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">una delle tante serate divertenti nel nostro soggiorno.<br />l'altra sera sono stata a sentire un bel concerto in un posto che adoro qui a shoreditch, the old blue last.<br />ed ho scoperto un nuovo gruppo, i grovesnor. fantastici.<br /><br />>>><br /><br /><br /></div>angihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04287375719936518938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371784384346916753.post-38066705414587491532007-11-20T08:34:00.000-08:002007-11-20T08:43:49.596-08:00...WHAT'S UP?sono arrivata a londra da due settimane.<br />casa nuova, lavoro nuovo, persone nuove.<br />soft confusion.<br />qui tutto si muove veloce.<br />ma thurston mi fa compagnia.<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBvzKrYmBANl1FU3zzzFhK3AwGH_5p9G1pJ5hBWH6LM4sims4agUFp99yJzvc0X8vvzkpGrA05uDPeg_oJFZkilf-Nou442Xcc8-6xCnh8_aIYg5oGpZYy0JJGxcO1-6mORGduPmNTshw2/s1600-h/annaautoforblog.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBvzKrYmBANl1FU3zzzFhK3AwGH_5p9G1pJ5hBWH6LM4sims4agUFp99yJzvc0X8vvzkpGrA05uDPeg_oJFZkilf-Nou442Xcc8-6xCnh8_aIYg5oGpZYy0JJGxcO1-6mORGduPmNTshw2/s320/annaautoforblog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134963350718089618" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" >auto, olio su tela, 50x70<br /></span></div>angihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04287375719936518938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371784384346916753.post-62009209845410004132007-10-05T06:37:00.000-07:002008-01-13T10:38:06.424-08:00ERIC'S TRIP# #<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVw01lVH91tlFtuxhQoapEHP3tSbq9uQSuIaP1UPnJP6lf2ORxTJ5Hw1IYOLzU8mkQySb-_-fSVQgvvXl-iIR6lRsy1M9Mup4qKlSq1WjzjlwmeZmSiRpoQfFPEmtZBPWkDCoFCerz8ntF/s1600-h/nicola1blog.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVw01lVH91tlFtuxhQoapEHP3tSbq9uQSuIaP1UPnJP6lf2ORxTJ5Hw1IYOLzU8mkQySb-_-fSVQgvvXl-iIR6lRsy1M9Mup4qKlSq1WjzjlwmeZmSiRpoQfFPEmtZBPWkDCoFCerz8ntF/s200/nicola1blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117849253794080274" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOLXSl9Uny3SjyEqt6JBGqkJDGTIO5OPU9YOBAq8GatWAE2vzJ0sBcOXmb67Gqkbt50FBinqkNNcFkonRFF5JfuPdcCIF7V2AHKD2_lG_N-6XR8Dmc3_9VeQNqXS-NfXUi5IlXfIOpgX59/s1600-h/nicol2blog.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOLXSl9Uny3SjyEqt6JBGqkJDGTIO5OPU9YOBAq8GatWAE2vzJ0sBcOXmb67Gqkbt50FBinqkNNcFkonRFF5JfuPdcCIF7V2AHKD2_lG_N-6XR8Dmc3_9VeQNqXS-NfXUi5IlXfIOpgX59/s200/nicol2blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117849494312248866" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />dittico televisivo</span>, acrilico su cartone gessato, 50x70 + 50x70<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">====================================</span></span><br /></div><br /><a href="http://www.myspace.com/etraarte"></a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.myspace.com/etraarte"><br /></a>angihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04287375719936518938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371784384346916753.post-72863816131102148812007-09-20T19:31:00.000-07:002007-09-27T16:28:26.491-07:00ALICE NEL PAESE DELLE MERAVIGLIE<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQl4JOxlicu7tAcLmI0yHLj077927zadkabV6dIt6AMFKEaC02vbn8toC2NnPydekyN5WGdeI40sJoyE2jHZwqLh1IwhAfkAt9zbpacugRRVE8QwOMdbslqociBrNCsdLfg_hBfZm4wdut/s1600-h/alice1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQl4JOxlicu7tAcLmI0yHLj077927zadkabV6dIt6AMFKEaC02vbn8toC2NnPydekyN5WGdeI40sJoyE2jHZwqLh1IwhAfkAt9zbpacugRRVE8QwOMdbslqociBrNCsdLfg_hBfZm4wdut/s320/alice1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112482812416812450" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:78%;">olio su cartone gessato, 20x28</span><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">queste tavole risalgono alla primavera del 2006. mi ricordo che mi divertii un sacco nel farle perchè era una delle prime volte che usavo i colori a olio e sperimentavo la tecnica del togliere il colore piuttosto che aggiungerne. con questa tecnica le tavole , essendo di piccole dimensioni, risultano meno pesanti e meno cariche di colore; e la luce, che è ricavata solo dal gesso di fondo senza l'uso del bianco, sembra più naturale.<br />nella prima tavola alice cade nella tana del bianconiglio.<br /></div><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjg-9MGN5-yiw73_vM0K18JMCNHUrU505FPlZVxx-B41dvKcZ8TrMhq_LNLSFS0lB8Dt6qOU55EmHBa2Mup9vHIcLGxCzaWxHZt8eAsas-rNnJdjZu0wH1X0j3HOWmi9yg8JOsFl309u3fJ/s1600-h/alice4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjg-9MGN5-yiw73_vM0K18JMCNHUrU505FPlZVxx-B41dvKcZ8TrMhq_LNLSFS0lB8Dt6qOU55EmHBa2Mup9vHIcLGxCzaWxHZt8eAsas-rNnJdjZu0wH1X0j3HOWmi9yg8JOsFl309u3fJ/s320/alice4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112483022870209970" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;">olio su cartone gessato, 21x28 cm</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">alice si trova nella stanza che precede il magico mondo e ha appena bevuto la pozione che l'ha fatta rimpicciolire.<br /></div><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSEkz0btbfe7qFwKb685FRCOd483hcttr4gpxQjLhjmuKSaoXrr6e2CY5gsFZFrF3tuCvIQa30i0yE4WE8K22AsGuvPC4l_fGJknKuXinveVDNQ3Dhl1VSSX_DWoKrncrooin3DX5Ai-d6/s1600-h/alice2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSEkz0btbfe7qFwKb685FRCOd483hcttr4gpxQjLhjmuKSaoXrr6e2CY5gsFZFrF3tuCvIQa30i0yE4WE8K22AsGuvPC4l_fGJknKuXinveVDNQ3Dhl1VSSX_DWoKrncrooin3DX5Ai-d6/s320/alice2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112479866069247378" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;">olio su cartone gessato, 20x28 cm</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">alice è a casa del cappellaio matto e prende un tè in compagnia del ghiro e della lepre marzolina.<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkghBQB6OWEMxy2uUm-1L-Dph4kNu_1FAUDSU8-QhfkCgiOuHN112wOYff7ZDsbDEBGvbU-Zrr38dPMLJ0UPEtANt0FJ2msydcRsECHuM2KgGJJ78o2mRdSz04dl7vXZ7IJtsAekfB_5OQ/s1600-h/brucaliffo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkghBQB6OWEMxy2uUm-1L-Dph4kNu_1FAUDSU8-QhfkCgiOuHN112wOYff7ZDsbDEBGvbU-Zrr38dPMLJ0UPEtANt0FJ2msydcRsECHuM2KgGJJ78o2mRdSz04dl7vXZ7IJtsAekfB_5OQ/s320/brucaliffo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115029375836022210" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;">olio su cartone gessato, 20x28 cm<br /></span></div><br />alice in compagnia del brucaliffo.<br /><br /><br /></div></div>angihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04287375719936518938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371784384346916753.post-14216367868086481812007-09-20T19:13:00.001-07:002007-09-20T19:16:22.147-07:00ZANZARA<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMKrwRhLueN2wJmxFfBO7HjGcjcY9OQJ2KdGZYllnXJpzi-r5CI985kdtVrb8ivO8Gl9Z04oDhNsjqUfNIf1VX2h7XOyhyNANKR5V52lQunF3b-OQNiOQpdrbBVfTSJKK8jXko2x49LVPs/s1600-h/ZANZARA.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMKrwRhLueN2wJmxFfBO7HjGcjcY9OQJ2KdGZYllnXJpzi-r5CI985kdtVrb8ivO8Gl9Z04oDhNsjqUfNIf1VX2h7XOyhyNANKR5V52lQunF3b-OQNiOQpdrbBVfTSJKK8jXko2x49LVPs/s200/ZANZARA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112475064295810434" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">sta arrivando il freddo e le zanzare finalmente muoiono<br /></div>angihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04287375719936518938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371784384346916753.post-81694286468208745552007-09-18T11:12:00.000-07:002007-09-18T11:36:51.639-07:00LO SPOSALIZIO<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTMe-1MKpzhoQcYsjGssw72PR4hJurKJ6YGoqtozy5HbajrnHVRAy917jvM-Zb-yz21Ttasas43k8JT3BUTSYdjTssbVfsKXBNSbAOz_X32lR8ouSQJXfuzDOAciqA11XRxlDjFI7bxLff/s1600-h/marriage2+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTMe-1MKpzhoQcYsjGssw72PR4hJurKJ6YGoqtozy5HbajrnHVRAy917jvM-Zb-yz21Ttasas43k8JT3BUTSYdjTssbVfsKXBNSbAOz_X32lR8ouSQJXfuzDOAciqA11XRxlDjFI7bxLff/s320/marriage2+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111611854308418930" border="0" /></a> domenica 1 luglio 2007<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv846a0oPrFJV48F9YUfpsl4e0Tx_IrXcrEpx4OmFDsm5pOVV_SqJHkHcJi3W6kuZlzqr41RZjVVOZBrr5q7unkTR98RmhDGeHCgUwCmAQgmvcrhhrNgZYHtcDLLoaERY0hynSRwvwO9ci/s1600-h/marriage1+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv846a0oPrFJV48F9YUfpsl4e0Tx_IrXcrEpx4OmFDsm5pOVV_SqJHkHcJi3W6kuZlzqr41RZjVVOZBrr5q7unkTR98RmhDGeHCgUwCmAQgmvcrhhrNgZYHtcDLLoaERY0hynSRwvwO9ci/s320/marriage1+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111610922300515666" border="0" /></a><br />è molto strana ed ingestibile la sensazione che si prova quando gli amici iniziano a sposarsi, fare figli e ad allontanarsi sempre di più..proiettati verso la ricerca di una vita stabile e sicura.<br />delle persone che non vedevo da anni mi sono accorta che ne è rimasto solo il ricordo, tenero ed impalpabile, nella mia testa.<br />quel giorno è stato dolcissimo, come è stato dolce l'aver rivisto tutti loro.angihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04287375719936518938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371784384346916753.post-66716196771661873682007-09-16T18:52:00.000-07:002007-09-16T22:15:22.122-07:00c'è del marcio in italia<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7y0x1Sk9_RiTdB9aEEdZJ59XgBHOYH_9K8Nc1Ea4l7m53WWBTMQFt2TU0gBupW_lpCYEO6yuxxcx6p8uRZJo3X8d_xYzmIDTqGXJDdUABE9YyBUNL4XCaQ-15i29jkWJXJJmwHyC-9-sy/s1600-h/marcio.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7y0x1Sk9_RiTdB9aEEdZJ59XgBHOYH_9K8Nc1Ea4l7m53WWBTMQFt2TU0gBupW_lpCYEO6yuxxcx6p8uRZJo3X8d_xYzmIDTqGXJDdUABE9YyBUNL4XCaQ-15i29jkWJXJJmwHyC-9-sy/s320/marcio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110985523522610466" border="0" /></a><br />in agosto sono stata per venti giorni a londra a trovare degli amici e mi si sono aperti gli occhi.<br />la città è accogliente e calda, nonostante piova quasi tutti i giorni. ci sono parchi e giardini ovunque. per la pausa pranzo d'estate tutti siedono sull'erba tranquillamente..donne, studenti, uomini d'affari con giacca e cravatta..<br />l'inquinamento non si sente. tutti usano i mezzi pubblici perchè funzionano perfettamente. io non ho mai aspettato l'autobus per più di tre minuti nemmeno dopo mezzanotte.<br />per strada, nei locali e al lavoro si conoscono un sacco di persone interessanti, senza pregiudizi o schemi comportamentali da seguire.<br />l'ingresso ai musei è gratuito.<br />la sera esci a bere una birra e scopri che al piano di sopra del pub c'è un concertino jazz ad ingresso libero.<br />dopo pochi giorni ho iniziato a chiedermi: che cosa ci faccio ancora in italia?!<br /><br />da fine ottobre mi trasferisco a londra.<br />scappo dal paese del cattolico decoro , dalla città che non mi fa uscire più di casa.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLADeBvq6rTosv535ofo96VsiUCvTZcmo3RgaubPiUdhN8U255hvjM0DnfCTQxtqbhzDvOnOPiUM2obyvHc1YpAUjNpbac6RGL-myIYnghHiL0TpZL4TVuRT2Ohyphenhyphenv0s7oEdJZIP8mx0hTW/s1600-h/bansky.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLADeBvq6rTosv535ofo96VsiUCvTZcmo3RgaubPiUdhN8U255hvjM0DnfCTQxtqbhzDvOnOPiUM2obyvHc1YpAUjNpbac6RGL-myIYnghHiL0TpZL4TVuRT2Ohyphenhyphenv0s7oEdJZIP8mx0hTW/s320/bansky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110989367518340402" border="0" /></a><br />girovagando per le strade londinesi può capitare di trovarsi davanti uno di questi graffiti. l'autore è banksy.<br />mi piace un sacco.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAOnWJc3hbyQDVr1DbbiGU2WhQPHWCYJh2wjrTU8OV7w4DSg_iXXzg9KSZZDdSPMA3Fs_WhKBmSjrKgeLgs52MZTWN9e_jXlIUcYCOYtdxD4MudyBQLWCv_EcKFziHnPcaGPrYaCj_GuPR/s1600-h/banksy2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAOnWJc3hbyQDVr1DbbiGU2WhQPHWCYJh2wjrTU8OV7w4DSg_iXXzg9KSZZDdSPMA3Fs_WhKBmSjrKgeLgs52MZTWN9e_jXlIUcYCOYtdxD4MudyBQLWCv_EcKFziHnPcaGPrYaCj_GuPR/s320/banksy2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110992270916232514" border="0" /></a>angihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04287375719936518938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371784384346916753.post-80022052617515415012007-09-16T18:09:00.001-07:002007-09-20T19:18:55.726-07:00DA VICINO<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjStGjK3kONU8E5OsQK_PUa1ggdu1RlkTa8VvHRhCkP86EqQMX1k3QHWkx0QD9diRpXTMcWW8_vvmfHSwIBN9hSpDeQjIoFK3CYvCKuEjvxzXaJXo0jdYdUIByYW8Skg63Sxw4qqbxQQ1uz/s1600-h/niko%233forblog+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjStGjK3kONU8E5OsQK_PUa1ggdu1RlkTa8VvHRhCkP86EqQMX1k3QHWkx0QD9diRpXTMcWW8_vvmfHSwIBN9hSpDeQjIoFK3CYvCKuEjvxzXaJXo0jdYdUIByYW8Skg63Sxw4qqbxQQ1uz/s400/niko%233forblog+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110974421032150290" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;">nik 2005, olio su cartone gessato, 50x70<br /><br /><br /><br /></span></div>angihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04287375719936518938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371784384346916753.post-33423886880535813452007-06-27T05:52:00.000-07:002007-09-16T18:08:48.427-07:00RANA<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD1KhkVcurcbJCfNclXAclevKxbIVpA4Go1PVtPqhCi5Y41Uyb1fDWsUiFOhdVfu68Jh38clCmGxtLMfSoNNcPxOtVCMgUiQwQKWy5U-2mb6iDiKr0pRnlB9l__rKnS29u1HgeH6mwACGa/s1600-h/rana%231.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD1KhkVcurcbJCfNclXAclevKxbIVpA4Go1PVtPqhCi5Y41Uyb1fDWsUiFOhdVfu68Jh38clCmGxtLMfSoNNcPxOtVCMgUiQwQKWy5U-2mb6iDiKr0pRnlB9l__rKnS29u1HgeH6mwACGa/s400/rana%231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081112136983145618" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">rana 2005, acrilico su cartone, 50x70</span></span><br /></div><br />da piccola odiavo le rane.<br />d'estate la tata mi portava nella sua casa in campagna per le vacanze e qualche pomeriggio i suoi due figli maschi, di poco più grandi di me, la raggiungevano.<br />l'incubo.<br />soprattutto il figlio minore. non ricordo nemmeno il suo nome da tanto lo detestavo...l'ho rimosso.<br />mentre io giocavo per i fatti miei nel prato lui arrivava con due o tre rane raccolte dal fosso e me le faceva toccare..dicendomi che dopo una notte mi sarei trasformata in ranocchio, risvegliandomi saltellando per la cucina.<br />era cattivo.<br />io ci credevo allora.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqYYHifuStL9yWwcp9wBae6GWlmLHKpsvdZuEgdPAMoamGwX6VQsbGY_hhFP4E5pnIwXWlBfGZIw9FmJDVPTh0WOTG2inUflrj_Gsmi3hoj_7VCgyQQDYCO3tBGADLWylytbH_J_ZUZS5Q/s1600-h/ranaalsole.jpg"><br /></a>angihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04287375719936518938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371784384346916753.post-56270472395198942442007-06-24T06:18:00.000-07:002007-06-28T07:01:17.820-07:00TAROTS<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe8G1hauTa2P5jz8qdKnNlq0Th-GseCcCaI51QHROz-oxVzo4DNcaZpV1p7_3CI7nnoj7wT-FOGw3DUt895K4w2DT0YYJvwRiFaAyJ3EwhxkdWnyzRRkctiWaIoxHQXHGu5e3SjSYQ4dg0/s1600-h/ruotafortuna.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe8G1hauTa2P5jz8qdKnNlq0Th-GseCcCaI51QHROz-oxVzo4DNcaZpV1p7_3CI7nnoj7wT-FOGw3DUt895K4w2DT0YYJvwRiFaAyJ3EwhxkdWnyzRRkctiWaIoxHQXHGu5e3SjSYQ4dg0/s320/ruotafortuna.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080910917765327922" border="0" /></a>nel 2005 disegnai una piccola serie di tarocchi.<br /><div style="text-align: justify;">non so come ma mi venne in mente di creare dei personaggi post-atomici, metà umani metà insetti metallici, e di collocarli in un ambiente surreale e spaventoso. questi erano compatibilissimi al tema in questione, e la simbologia dei tarocchi classici poteva bene adattarsi ai miei insettucoli.<br />la maggior parte dei mazzi di tarocchi moderni che si trovano sul mercato è di carattere fiabesco, onirico o comunque positivo..esistono persino i tarocchi dell'erotismo. chi si affida alla lettura delle carte può incorrere non solo in notizie rassicuranti, ma anche in spiacevoli o addirittura catastrofiche predizioni. quindi perchè non produrre un soggetto più oscuro e inquietante?<br />questa sopra è la<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"> ruota della fortun</span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">a</span><span style="font-size:100%;">, <span style="font-size:130%;">è la carta della destabilizzazione, rappr</span></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:130%;">esenta il ciclo della vita, ignoto, in</span></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:130%;">certo tra i luminosi regni del bene e le desolate langhe del male.</span></span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4r1xSeKefZ8Ve6h6x4u61UNzHTkDBs_sk0O2tjLxunFobGlDDZ5Kg9aLpKjr7y5DNXG0yTTVvlzoZc1hEWkt_lk2mSlZ0FvP3jLK6iTqQmnIuMjuPiSXgW2xE8qvymMAoK62dSY0LjacF/s1600-h/morte.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4r1xSeKefZ8Ve6h6x4u61UNzHTkDBs_sk0O2tjLxunFobGlDDZ5Kg9aLpKjr7y5DNXG0yTTVvlzoZc1hEWkt_lk2mSlZ0FvP3jLK6iTqQmnIuMjuPiSXgW2xE8qvymMAoK62dSY0LjacF/s320/morte.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080911080974085186" border="0" /></a><br />questa sorridente figura a destra è la <span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >morte, </span><span style="font-size:100%;">che nell'alchemico universo</span><span style="font-size:100%;"> dei tarocchi n</span><span style="font-size:100%;">on significa la fine </span><span style="font-size:100%;">improvvisa di una vita, ma la resurrezione, la radicalizzazione e il cambiamento repentino di una situa</span><span style="font-size:100%;">zione.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYZbtp6uPOxUFReVVDzwK6wQwBYAIVNCHt8yptBIj8iQ1wndP2cTKS7oAR5Oj0bnETgt-hLEKG7pbmUbf9GCgG1V5QVgGMo82D2007k4T2tNvi5ZaacLiezy7E1F_6Qi0ydbkN-Tbj8Ck3/s1600-h/imperatrice.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYZbtp6uPOxUFReVVDzwK6wQwBYAIVNCHt8yptBIj8iQ1wndP2cTKS7oAR5Oj0bnETgt-hLEKG7pbmUbf9GCgG1V5QVgGMo82D2007k4T2tNvi5ZaacLiezy7E1F_6Qi0ydbkN-Tbj8Ck3/s320/imperatrice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080907833978809378" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">l'<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">imperatrice</span><span style="font-size:100%;"> <span style="font-size:130%;">è la terza carta del mazzo , racchiude in sè la fusione tra </span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:130%;">intelligenza e </span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:130%;">saggezza, tra il calore della carne e la freddezza del metallo, tra sentimento e raziocini</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:130%;">o, tra san</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:130%;">gue e spirito.<br />il dominio pe</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:130%;">rfetto della mente e dei sensi.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1t0-xW_1vOe6Yu3R1VRmVt-E61TcpoyChWEbIFQGQrN-yHM8jzsuEhQA0_bt3KOkTa7wWXZQjeA4W0ccqwxl1I5fijyPLSIONrVp6IhkjBg8ayFYzoMryEJNVoEgxDd66pEAwNtSY1P5O/s1600-h/diavolo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1t0-xW_1vOe6Yu3R1VRmVt-E61TcpoyChWEbIFQGQrN-yHM8jzsuEhQA0_bt3KOkTa7wWXZQjeA4W0ccqwxl1I5fijyPLSIONrVp6IhkjBg8ayFYzoMryEJNVoEgxDd66pEAwNtSY1P5O/s320/diavolo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080911355851992146" border="0" /></a><br />la parola <span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">d</span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">ia</span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">volo</span></span>, quindicesima carta degli arcani maggiori, significa letteralmente "separazione". la divisione è l'opposizione alla logica ed al senso dell'unione, il dia-bolico è inteso quindi come l'abbandono di una situazione di pace; come il percorso impervio, difficile e pericoloso della vita; come il trapasso tra la serenità del prima all'auspicata pace del poi.<br />lo scorpione ha dai 12 ai 14 mesi di gestazione, non è un insetto effimero, ha un esistenza complessa. nello zodiaco lo scorpione rappresenta la fase dell'eros, del piacere e dell'esistenza che si tramuta in rabbia inconscia o in ossessione.<br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxu3ASboIhotj6AuuCIp7vIS4sXrmboMBUuQKHqrBvYmN-1OnyHdFnzyy-RZBSlQo0cYhe093ApUCCNyCkIfhNlM22ObUM7rSKijjXxpiCXb5tHkS-n9vRUKgCM7uJyr7qHr7AuFlWlATF/s1600-h/papessa.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxu3ASboIhotj6AuuCIp7vIS4sXrmboMBUuQKHqrBvYmN-1OnyHdFnzyy-RZBSlQo0cYhe093ApUCCNyCkIfhNlM22ObUM7rSKijjXxpiCXb5tHkS-n9vRUKgCM7uJyr7qHr7AuFlWlATF/s320/papessa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080907194028682258" border="0" /></a><br />la papessa, o <span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">alta sacerdotessa</span></span>, rappresenta l'interiorizzazione e la pace dei sensi, la saggezza e la riflessione. di solito viene raffigurata tra due colonne, per evocare il tempio in cui si trova e il misticismo che la caratterizza.<br /></div><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi_UWxh21B8ROmBcdPisL2VRF_kTvPXC8Y87yj_WAIZ41l4Li7i5ZrcXDUEDSMJGSx9ve6E7-R-XYlAKRmovvQIncd819I9_go6PPCf63YGOGcfx4VokelqFNLfxLfIFs2c5LThVCyQuov/s1600-h/matto.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi_UWxh21B8ROmBcdPisL2VRF_kTvPXC8Y87yj_WAIZ41l4Li7i5ZrcXDUEDSMJGSx9ve6E7-R-XYlAKRmovvQIncd819I9_go6PPCf63YGOGcfx4VokelqFNLfxLfIFs2c5LThVCyQuov/s320/matto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080911793938656354" border="0" /></a><br />il <span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">matto</span></span> è l'ultima carta degli arcani maggiori, rappresenta la chiusura di un ciclo e l'inizio di un altro. in genere viene raffigurato da un uomo che, per sua scelta o per volontà d'altri, se ne sta andando da una città. è la carta del libero arbitrio per eccellenza: l'uomo può decidere cos'è il giusto per se stesso, può decidere se accettare o meno la conformità del genere umano.<br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">tarocchi 2005, acrilico su cartone gessato, 24x13<br /><br /><br /></span></span></div>angihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04287375719936518938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371784384346916753.post-85342771979406777532007-06-24T05:17:00.000-07:002007-06-24T06:16:41.772-07:00UBICAZIONE<div style="text-align: justify;">vivo in una città inquinata e sovraffollata, popolata da automi ignoranti che vivono aspettando con ansia e bramosia il sabato sera.<br />la mia casa è affacciata sulla ferrovia. dopo le prime settimane l'orecchio e i nervi ci fanno l'abitudine, ma quando gli eurostar frenano tutt'oggi faccio fatica a distinguere le parole della persona con cui sono al telefono. tuttavia è un bilocale luminosissimo, e pago<span style="font-style: italic;"> <span style="font-size:85%;">solo</span></span> seicentocinquanta euro al mese.<br />il centro storico di questa città è infrequentabile : un covo di turisti impazziti che comprano gadget e souvenir inutili e che alla sera ritornano in hotel soddisfatti se in un giorno sono riusciti a visitare boboli, accademia, uffizi e battistero in un colpo solo. sembra di entrare in un parco divertimenti, con tanto di biglietto d'ingresso.<br />mi sono trasferita qui quattro anni fa, per frequentare una scuola che mi ha insegnato ad usare il colore.<br />dopo un anno lungo, silenzioso, ermetico e durissimo, ho deciso di aprire questo spazio per ridare voce a ciò che ho fatto e che farò, usandolo come valvola di connessione tra me e il mondo esterno.</div>angihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04287375719936518938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371784384346916753.post-27359569181637767482007-06-23T18:23:00.000-07:002007-06-28T07:01:57.785-07:00CATE RIMANE A FUMARE<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6imljJDE3y7k3xs60EwRuq50N9O7qgsnIGeq0CZZxUQBPlj3V9CFelP9KacDCq8_rBERDG3pxNEHYkndZGsqk993OIYb1NxeJbMqR6m4fZzwwy-T-6Qc_N0gvdYI-6rBl0Ier5Nd5gqed/s1600-h/caterina+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6imljJDE3y7k3xs60EwRuq50N9O7qgsnIGeq0CZZxUQBPlj3V9CFelP9KacDCq8_rBERDG3pxNEHYkndZGsqk993OIYb1NxeJbMqR6m4fZzwwy-T-6Qc_N0gvdYI-6rBl0Ier5Nd5gqed/s400/caterina+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081113038926277794" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"> caterina 2006, olio su cartone gessato, 25x35</span></span><br /></div><br /><br />mi chiamo angi.<br />fumo da quando avevo quindici anni.<br /><div style="text-align: left;">ho sempre adorato fumare. e disegnare.<br />di conseguenza ho sempre adorato disegnare qualcuno che fuma.<br /><br /></div>angihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04287375719936518938noreply@blogger.com