<?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-10274763</id><updated>2011-11-12T16:18:04.430+01:00</updated><title type='text'>passeggeri</title><subtitle type='html'>da dove comincia una storia, se non da una parola?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://passeggeri.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10274763/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://passeggeri.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>a.cappai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16819545923251356912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10274763.post-113822970674333012</id><published>2006-01-25T23:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T23:55:06.786+01:00</updated><title type='text'> </title><summary type='text'>Prova&lt;!-- Technorati Tags Start --&gt;Technorati Tags:Prova&lt;!-- Technorati Tags End --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://passeggeri.blogspot.com/feeds/113822970674333012/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10274763&amp;postID=113822970674333012' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10274763/posts/default/113822970674333012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10274763/posts/default/113822970674333012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://passeggeri.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post.html' title=' '/><author><name>a.cappai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16819545923251356912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10274763.post-113762553167137907</id><published>2006-01-19T00:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T00:05:31.716+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Prova</title><summary type='text'>Riprova</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://passeggeri.blogspot.com/feeds/113762553167137907/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10274763&amp;postID=113762553167137907' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10274763/posts/default/113762553167137907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10274763/posts/default/113762553167137907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://passeggeri.blogspot.com/2006/01/prova.html' title='Prova'/><author><name>a.cappai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16819545923251356912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10274763.post-112289658349152426</id><published>2005-08-01T13:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T11:32:21.863+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ritorni e inferni</title><summary type='text'>Pensavo che queste pagine sarebbero rimaste bianche per un po'. Pensavo chele storie dei pupi, il teatro, nuovi servizi da fare tra amianto e diossina,mi avrebbero tenuto lontano da questo diario.Rimango, invece, rapito, spesso, da confessioni intime come quelle dirachele (http: rotaciz.splinder.com) o come Pino che ha trovato l'infernoall'ombra del Sinai dove le terre promesse non sono state </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://passeggeri.blogspot.com/feeds/112289658349152426/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10274763&amp;postID=112289658349152426' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10274763/posts/default/112289658349152426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10274763/posts/default/112289658349152426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://passeggeri.blogspot.com/2005/08/ritorni-e-inferni.html' title='Ritorni e inferni'/><author><name>a.cappai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16819545923251356912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10274763.post-111979533658163612</id><published>2005-06-26T16:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T16:16:10.310+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Avviso ai naviganti</title><summary type='text'>Cambia qualcosa dopo un incontro. Nascono storie dopo quei passi in strada cercati uno dopo l'altro, con compagni di viaggi che, contemporaneamente, procedono con lo stesso ritmo.Sentire il respiro, capire quanto la gamba può sostenere quell'andatura, è compito mio.Voi, se vorrete, potrete leggere cosa accade quando la strada procede.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://passeggeri.blogspot.com/feeds/111979533658163612/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10274763&amp;postID=111979533658163612' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10274763/posts/default/111979533658163612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10274763/posts/default/111979533658163612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://passeggeri.blogspot.com/2005/06/avviso-ai-naviganti.html' title='Avviso ai naviganti'/><author><name>a.cappai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16819545923251356912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10274763.post-111832595257110372</id><published>2005-06-09T16:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T16:07:15.453+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinismo e mestiere</title><summary type='text'>Cìnico /’t∫iniko/ [vc. dotta, lat. cynicu(m), nom. cynicus, dal gr. kynicos ‘canino’, da kyon, genit. kynos ‘cane’, appellativo di Diogene, uno dei primi rapresentanti della scuola] A agg. (pl. m. –ci) 1 Che manifesta indifferenza nei confronti di qualsiasi ideale umano e disprezza ogni tradizione o consuetudine sociale. Per imparare e commentare, nell’ordine, la lezione di Ryszard Kapuscinski </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://passeggeri.blogspot.com/feeds/111832595257110372/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10274763&amp;postID=111832595257110372' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10274763/posts/default/111832595257110372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10274763/posts/default/111832595257110372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://passeggeri.blogspot.com/2005/06/cinismo-e-mestiere.html' title='Cinismo e mestiere'/><author><name>a.cappai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16819545923251356912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10274763.post-111740713792258476</id><published>2005-05-30T00:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T01:03:25.740+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Scontri</title><summary type='text'>.flickr-photo { border: solid 1px #000000; }.flickr-frame { float: right; text-align: center; margin-left: 15px; margin-bottom: 15px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }Immag004, originally uploaded by passeggeri. Torino - La strada è calda. Passi silenziosi procedono tra l'afa e l'asfalto come se la direzione fosse certa, ma il percorso per seguirla avesse, in realtà, solo un</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://passeggeri.blogspot.com/feeds/111740713792258476/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10274763&amp;postID=111740713792258476' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10274763/posts/default/111740713792258476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10274763/posts/default/111740713792258476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://passeggeri.blogspot.com/2005/05/scontri.html' title='Scontri'/><author><name>a.cappai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16819545923251356912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10274763.post-111645354532124240</id><published>2005-05-18T23:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T14:47:09.556+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Davanti al mare</title><summary type='text'>Mentone (Francia) - La strada scorre e la vita, da queste parti, anche.Non c'è traccia di solitari che, forse, hanno scelto questa costa per galleggiare dalla vita alla morte.Il lungo mare è lasciato oggi ai giochi dei bambini e dei genitori. Oggi, poi, sono arrivate anche les Italiens, gli studenti che hanno deciso di partecipare al festival internazionale di teatro di strada. Sono corpi giovani</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://passeggeri.blogspot.com/feeds/111645354532124240/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10274763&amp;postID=111645354532124240' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10274763/posts/default/111645354532124240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10274763/posts/default/111645354532124240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://passeggeri.blogspot.com/2005/05/davanti-al-mare.html' title='Davanti al mare'/><author><name>a.cappai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16819545923251356912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10274763.post-111602401658508397</id><published>2005-05-14T00:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T00:48:13.126+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jazz in Turin</title><summary type='text'>.flickr-photo { border: solid 1px #000000; }.flickr-frame { float: right; text-align: center; margin-left: 15px; margin-bottom: 15px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }jazz, originally uploaded by passeggeri. Sembra di ascoltare la jam session sotto le finestre delle case coloniche nel quartiere francese di New Orleans. Sembra che i club di Chicago, New York o della Parigi di</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://passeggeri.blogspot.com/feeds/111602401658508397/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10274763&amp;postID=111602401658508397' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10274763/posts/default/111602401658508397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10274763/posts/default/111602401658508397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://passeggeri.blogspot.com/2005/05/jazz-in-turin.html' title='Jazz in Turin'/><author><name>a.cappai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16819545923251356912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10274763.post-111599398666968117</id><published>2005-05-13T16:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T16:22:10.553+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciampi: informazione indispensabile</title><summary type='text'>"La comunicazione e' chiamata a svolgere una funzione indispensabile per l'evoluzione sociale e il consolidamento dei valori che sono alla base della democrazia del presente e del futuro della Repubblica e della Patria europea". Un'altra importante presa di posizione del presidente della Repubblica Carlo Azeglio Ciampi a favore dell'informazione libera, indipendente e plurale.Il Capo dello Stato </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://passeggeri.blogspot.com/feeds/111599398666968117/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10274763&amp;postID=111599398666968117' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10274763/posts/default/111599398666968117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10274763/posts/default/111599398666968117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://passeggeri.blogspot.com/2005/05/ciampi-informazione-indispensabile.html' title='Ciampi: informazione indispensabile'/><author><name>a.cappai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16819545923251356912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10274763.post-111556775952849170</id><published>2005-05-08T17:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T17:57:41.106+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La difficile eredità di Cervantes</title><summary type='text'>Intendere, come fa Cervantes, il mondo come ambiguità, dover affrontare, invece che una sola verità assoluta, ma una serie di quantità relative che si contraddicono (verità incarnate in una serie di io immaginari chiamati personaggi), possedere dunque come sola certezza la saggezza dell’incertezza, richiede una forza altrettanto grande.da La denigrata eredità di Cervantes in “L’Arte del romanzo” </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://passeggeri.blogspot.com/feeds/111556775952849170/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10274763&amp;postID=111556775952849170' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10274763/posts/default/111556775952849170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10274763/posts/default/111556775952849170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://passeggeri.blogspot.com/2005/05/la-difficile-eredit-di-cervantes.html' title='La difficile eredità di Cervantes'/><author><name>a.cappai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16819545923251356912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10274763.post-111520271602444992</id><published>2005-05-04T12:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T12:34:12.983+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Giornata mondiale della Libertà di stampa</title><summary type='text'>Posto oggi la notizia della giornata mondiale per la libertà di stampa. Il 3 maggio è la data scelta dall'Unesco e, con l'occasione, sono tornati sotto i riflettori nomi e cifre degli attentati al diritto di cronaca. Giornalisti e reporter assassinati in zone di guerra o arrestati per imbavagliare la fuga di notizie da Paesi sotto regimi dittatoriali.A loro, ai loro nomi si può dedicare un </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://passeggeri.blogspot.com/feeds/111520271602444992/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10274763&amp;postID=111520271602444992' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10274763/posts/default/111520271602444992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10274763/posts/default/111520271602444992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://passeggeri.blogspot.com/2005/05/giornata-mondiale-della-libert-di.html' title='Giornata mondiale della Libertà di stampa'/><author><name>a.cappai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16819545923251356912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10274763.post-111506946872500223</id><published>2005-05-02T23:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T23:42:59.826+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Protesta</title><summary type='text'>.flickr-photo { border: solid 1px #000000; }.flickr-frame {	float: right; text-align: center; margin-left: 15px; margin-bottom: 15px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }Protesta, originally uploaded by passeggeri.	Quello è come il cimitero degli elefanti. Chivasso (Torino) ospitava uno dei più grandi stabilimenti dell'industria metalmeccanica italiana. Ora, di quel gigante </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://passeggeri.blogspot.com/feeds/111506946872500223/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10274763&amp;postID=111506946872500223' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10274763/posts/default/111506946872500223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10274763/posts/default/111506946872500223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://passeggeri.blogspot.com/2005/05/protesta.html' title='Protesta'/><author><name>a.cappai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16819545923251356912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
