tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3514900633447664180.comments2009-11-26T22:08:50.515-08:00s o s b ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13160862801767282959noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3514900633447664180.post-74085586070984819482009-11-26T22:08:50.515-08:002009-11-26T22:08:50.515-08:00leggere l&#39;intero blog, pretty goodAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3514900633447664180.post-65806576315098664522009-11-26T22:08:01.263-08:002009-11-26T22:08:01.263-08:00Perche non:)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3514900633447664180.post-32003427191976430102009-11-23T03:21:29.941-08:002009-11-23T03:21:29.941-08:00La ringrazio per Blog intiresnyAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3514900633447664180.post-55123113111175901482009-11-23T03:10:58.806-08:002009-11-23T03:10:58.806-08:00molto intiresno, grazieAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3514900633447664180.post-25732902071857548452009-11-17T01:54:58.162-08:002009-11-17T01:54:58.162-08:00leggere l&#39;intero blog, pretty goodAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3514900633447664180.post-77919652920097970532009-09-26T03:11:38.226-07:002009-09-26T03:11:38.226-07:00Il monumento rappresenta una poesia di Dino Campana che recita:<br />Lavorare, lavorare, lavorare, preferisco il rumore del mare, che dice lavorare è tutto un fare e disfare. (cito a memoria) <br />Una persona che aveva davvero compreso il nocciolo della vita, secondo me.<br />Ciao!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com