Questo week-end sarò alla Hobbiton: statemi bene! Forse mi connetterò saltuariamente.
PS per Raffaella: ehi, non ti riesco a contattare, va tutto bene?
"All this he saw, for one moment breathless and intense, vivid on the morning sky; and still, as he looked, he lived; and still, as he lived, he wondered."
― Kenneth Grahame, The Wind in the Willows
Questo week-end sarò alla Hobbiton: statemi bene! Forse mi connetterò saltuariamente.
PS per Raffaella: ehi, non ti riesco a contattare, va tutto bene?
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In a city that often hides its wonders behind unassuming façades, Casa degli Atellani is a palimpsest of Milan’s most profound historical, artistic, and architectural evolutions. And yet, this house — steeped in stories from the Sforza court to the 20th-century architectural revival — is
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A werewolf story by Alexandre Dumas père. Chapter XX: True to Tryst On quitting the Countess’s room, Thibault had left the castle by the way which he had described to her, and soon found himself safe beyond its walls and outside the park. And now, for
In a city that often hides its wonders behind unassuming façades, Casa degli Atellani is a palimpsest of Milan’s most profound historical, artistic, and architectural evolutions. And yet, this house — steeped in stories from the Sforza court to the 20th-century architectural revival — is
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7 Comments
Njord
Posted at 07:34h, 31 AugustMa all’entrata della fiera non c’è Gandalf che dice “TU NON PUOI PASSARE!” ?
heraclitus
Posted at 07:41h, 31 Augustdivertiti. ;-)
Shelidon
Posted at 08:59h, 31 AugustNjord, se andiamo avanti così finirà che io ce lo troverò (scherzo, naturalmente, so che c’è un mucchio di gente felice di vedermi…)
Her: grazie *__^
utente anonimo
Posted at 17:14h, 31 AugustSono ancora viva! Martedì ritorno sul patrio suolo, lasciando ahimé il mio cuore qui nel Nuovo Mondo (LOL)…
A presto,
Raffaella.
Conigliolo
Posted at 20:45h, 01 SeptemberEhi!
Ma non sarà che ti becco a Lucca Comics, quest’anno?
Damiani
Posted at 11:44h, 03 Septembermi raccomando le colazioni…rispettiamole….
noi quì intanto attendiamo tue cronache!
Shelidon
Posted at 18:07h, 03 SeptemberDi ritorno per una sera, domani riparto per le tanto agognate ferie, nel frattempo…
@ Raffaella: ok, mercoledì ti chiamo allora!
@ Conigliolo: potrebbe anche essere, sono sempre molto combattuta per via del casino che c’è…
@ Damiani: non abbiamo fatto molte colazioni, ma lo spuntino di mezzanotte sì. Per le croniche, dovrete attendere un pochino ma arriveranno.