tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-251311112024-03-07T06:26:26.116+01:00VisionsMargherita Antinorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06270945586728233493noreply@blogger.comBlogger662125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25131111.post-36467062106075656532009-10-09T10:30:00.005+02:002009-10-09T10:45:58.923+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLC-Fx8RgqpH6Km88wSyKiri0htUgKSc1KyLOoZor7BFPt2bpR7HmhyxkUGNP_QD9aSbU_Lry2E0M1WXl_ey7esSwpvuO1SCTjZ0MOc_1jMLrArJllp3LGlwWhyPIQ8W95DGb9/s1600-h/strike_street.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLC-Fx8RgqpH6Km88wSyKiri0htUgKSc1KyLOoZor7BFPt2bpR7HmhyxkUGNP_QD9aSbU_Lry2E0M1WXl_ey7esSwpvuO1SCTjZ0MOc_1jMLrArJllp3LGlwWhyPIQ8W95DGb9/s320/strike_street.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390514901314464338" /></a><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica">Ogni tanto parlo di eventi legati alla street art. Ecco il prossimo, programmato per il 16 ottobre a Roma, "<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/strikets/3987924912/">StrikeTheStreet - Strike B-Day</a>", in via U. Partini 21 a partire dalle 18.</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica">Ci sono un sacco di nomi di artisti urbani visti per la città, il che malinconicamente mi fa tornare un po' alle origini di questo blog, quando vedevo i lavori in strada di <a href="http://visionet-art.blogspot.com/search?q=sten">Sten</a>, <a href="http://visionet-art.blogspot.com/2007/09/ordinary-people.html">Lucamaleonte</a>, <a href="http://visionet-art.blogspot.com/search?q=lex">Lex</a>, <a href="http://visionet-art.blogspot.com/2009/09/anche-questo-poster-p.html">JBrock</a>, 180 Crew, <a href="http://visionet-art.blogspot.com/2008/05/lultima-vasca.html">ArtCock</a>, <a href="http://visionet-art.blogspot.com/search?q=hogre">Hogre</a>, e li fotografavo. Ci saranno anche questi autori insieme ad altri che non ho incontrato lungo il mio passaggio.</p>Margherita Antinorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06270945586728233493noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25131111.post-62006527803432179152009-10-02T13:36:00.000+02:002009-10-02T13:37:55.860+02:00Sono bello, bello bellissimo<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizFH5DoUz4n-upp_RR-Ncz1Bild7o5dvZ_keahR0LnR8O2HFSqXU9xXROe6K5NjoPd5rQAjuu8UIN-4BeCcEGe32avc44Xkfue7tc_zRl8R0KXqEOvkU65NNMunfK3cV0Yiasv/s1600-h/murales_civitavecchia_06.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizFH5DoUz4n-upp_RR-Ncz1Bild7o5dvZ_keahR0LnR8O2HFSqXU9xXROe6K5NjoPd5rQAjuu8UIN-4BeCcEGe32avc44Xkfue7tc_zRl8R0KXqEOvkU65NNMunfK3cV0Yiasv/s320/murales_civitavecchia_06.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387965346280122770" /></a>meka.Margherita Antinorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06270945586728233493noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25131111.post-64400357813266109152009-10-01T11:27:00.000+02:002009-10-01T11:28:50.309+02:00L'era del pesce rosso<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgufvngataqo7lJSG9RPVI4_YFRSjJWJHErZFBLYtkz8sGiVo6n9YyBRZlkJ2DZ164bBOj9gitXcw-ibRxUtu6LTbF5qRbQ4W3sLzHlwv68yd66CyJJ8fDOxhkjLhV0DgQ_OGkX/s1600-h/murales_civitavecchia_04.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgufvngataqo7lJSG9RPVI4_YFRSjJWJHErZFBLYtkz8sGiVo6n9YyBRZlkJ2DZ164bBOj9gitXcw-ibRxUtu6LTbF5qRbQ4W3sLzHlwv68yd66CyJJ8fDOxhkjLhV0DgQ_OGkX/s320/murales_civitavecchia_04.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387560898712137586" /></a>Sottopasso Civitavecchia.Margherita Antinorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06270945586728233493noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25131111.post-61320985287072041782009-09-30T14:11:00.000+02:002009-09-30T14:12:26.320+02:00...fuga<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx7OSeF8jYc3lR_df1OQJ28xwhqeM4NI2wd0k7BqOXoCwne3vTQUMNEY3ILjp1rqk4ORb7lwm1ZAuDGgkf26vWE3UJWVJjtra92cO2vIcPyo7x5uDh1ksfNAFCGKFqm1QvZ-eL/s1600-h/murales_civitavecchia_03.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx7OSeF8jYc3lR_df1OQJ28xwhqeM4NI2wd0k7BqOXoCwne3vTQUMNEY3ILjp1rqk4ORb7lwm1ZAuDGgkf26vWE3UJWVJjtra92cO2vIcPyo7x5uDh1ksfNAFCGKFqm1QvZ-eL/s320/murales_civitavecchia_03.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387232133996054082" /></a>dalla terra.Margherita Antinorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06270945586728233493noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25131111.post-39069840758987559242009-09-29T09:26:00.001+02:002009-09-29T09:28:10.510+02:00Sicurezza stradale<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizUFpEcPKVccdS-wwgtXHeWTKGOMGnCLVuxByCceVtlc8XrLbNq7srL4BNmPq_UOvXpgCB-ZfpuhhPJ7MNPTapXe-A7xLNKEfhktvIwZTa5P1o0wGyr5RFYjkKNSp8BmuXt8RT/s1600-h/murales_civitavecchia_10.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizUFpEcPKVccdS-wwgtXHeWTKGOMGnCLVuxByCceVtlc8XrLbNq7srL4BNmPq_UOvXpgCB-ZfpuhhPJ7MNPTapXe-A7xLNKEfhktvIwZTa5P1o0wGyr5RFYjkKNSp8BmuXt8RT/s320/murales_civitavecchia_10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386787556698312242" /></a>Le ragioni di un murales.Margherita Antinorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06270945586728233493noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25131111.post-55743251576442219462009-09-28T10:33:00.000+02:002009-09-28T10:34:51.318+02:00Lunedì cattivo<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIGNIdv1_CogrDnKctCa8aRBNQ5dDG4TKDBEao-ULpXuWIPH0FN1ErEvz_NpjozPC7kQYfyDDFhefw7wEdSlEkCYnJ1VoApY_SJ3HzKIWfiaWfY74FIgVlXA-C9UX6LRWSnbKM/s1600-h/murales_civitavecchia_07.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIGNIdv1_CogrDnKctCa8aRBNQ5dDG4TKDBEao-ULpXuWIPH0FN1ErEvz_NpjozPC7kQYfyDDFhefw7wEdSlEkCYnJ1VoApY_SJ3HzKIWfiaWfY74FIgVlXA-C9UX6LRWSnbKM/s320/murales_civitavecchia_07.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386433771266494786" /></a>più tradizionali, gli altri murales del sottopasso.Margherita Antinorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06270945586728233493noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25131111.post-53868036238073118252009-09-27T11:04:00.003+02:002009-09-27T11:10:44.138+02:00Rock JB Rock!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_xcHFD4FZJdPSU9TGNLNXzXg8-FNUG6E0nI2SqVNHcpaUVptD0wTTuiSIA6QbhmBvR07Zd1MSvGvsoaFoC3Ayfl2qhj6z5qOhzWxOii2odGuOqrpJq5xYs7snWJI-FiJtKOCS/s1600-h/murales_roma.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/AVvXsEi_xcHFD4FZJdPSU9TGNLNXzXg8-FNUG6E0nI2SqVNHcpaUVptD0wTTuiSIA6QbhmBvR07Zd1MSvGvsoaFoC3Ayfl2qhj6z5qOhzWxOii2odGuOqrpJq5xYs7snWJI-FiJtKOCS/s320/murales_roma.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386070835887417554" /></a>Anche questo poster, a P.le Flaminio ha avuto il suo effetto di ritorno, anche se...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAVXUxMLo2SP8Sd-lnMep2raUmd_nW4PtVld8Bxn9wxflXXcYx2-AszpgDWsRl4YaUwn32TLPXDZlZ8nfTnVpls19esZ-7l2bV6GTmnvW7vtrbiHJqsEF8Iq2Y_THoAUta9XWv/s1600-h/murales_roma_02.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/AVvXsEgAVXUxMLo2SP8Sd-lnMep2raUmd_nW4PtVld8Bxn9wxflXXcYx2-AszpgDWsRl4YaUwn32TLPXDZlZ8nfTnVpls19esZ-7l2bV6GTmnvW7vtrbiHJqsEF8Iq2Y_THoAUta9XWv/s320/murales_roma_02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386070829854261858" /></a>NON si scrive sui muri.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-DBhCzruo3SXa3Agn9KfdYe21LMB8_Fk6nXPrjltL90eBV9bt9510fjL_3BsNN_VjxDUdeyDltQJZJQY8sBVxb0F0MTqspOmB1DM_7PqMQj3iY_zjoTmzEKuix8feZ5_bwR9b/s1600-h/murales_roma_03.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/AVvXsEj-DBhCzruo3SXa3Agn9KfdYe21LMB8_Fk6nXPrjltL90eBV9bt9510fjL_3BsNN_VjxDUdeyDltQJZJQY8sBVxb0F0MTqspOmB1DM_7PqMQj3iY_zjoTmzEKuix8feZ5_bwR9b/s320/murales_roma_03.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386070827525243442" /></a>Poster by JBRock.Margherita Antinorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06270945586728233493noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25131111.post-73927945698303142722009-09-26T12:19:00.004+02:002009-09-26T12:35:30.968+02:00Uhmf! Il murales del ritorno<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhA79G4lX1qbJgSFnVeWf_TuQ9ju0j-Y3QAfGusIuxCyVSp27Jg23w1X8454yJSh75HjoQn6U5j1-zpplFDHPyDtiOOhhWfa5QoXNMp7DbSmQLSf1qhKAtnN122Tkru0NVlUy-E/s1600-h/murales_civitavecchia.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhA79G4lX1qbJgSFnVeWf_TuQ9ju0j-Y3QAfGusIuxCyVSp27Jg23w1X8454yJSh75HjoQn6U5j1-zpplFDHPyDtiOOhhWfa5QoXNMp7DbSmQLSf1qhKAtnN122Tkru0NVlUy-E/s320/murales_civitavecchia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385722206498807634" /></a>Ups, i did it again!<div>Spenta nell'interesse dai fiacchi segnali stradali, e orfana della password, avevo smesso di fotografare l'arte di strada, ma questo murales mi ha fatto tornare la passione. E' bellissimo. </div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiFb-P8Qx0uAhRn315ApMWWiWswhrRFWp7TMbQXBO_xp9gkvCrQDR7gI3iU-UomGxnVanVEP0761wqH35pkAFWWNRaUUQpNmmHc2rbiFw9ITaYFZIgIz_l7pVOl2h4yMR1xox1/s1600-h/murales_civitavecchia_02.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiFb-P8Qx0uAhRn315ApMWWiWswhrRFWp7TMbQXBO_xp9gkvCrQDR7gI3iU-UomGxnVanVEP0761wqH35pkAFWWNRaUUQpNmmHc2rbiFw9ITaYFZIgIz_l7pVOl2h4yMR1xox1/s320/murales_civitavecchia_02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385722202478635970" /></a>Sottopasso intorno a Civitavecchia.</div>Margherita Antinorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06270945586728233493noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25131111.post-39803947342384915492009-06-13T14:17:00.009+02:002009-06-13T14:46:05.290+02:00L'inaspettato<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiOYQ4H8Sur3fb9bMQ1xg6ofAwQnTnLLAUvEZy9mTy6QcfVBE-YuYsppL00ZLXktMiZE-257Rau18jacEUzMz0mPU_l9kjvA19JzcP54SDxZFxhWu1PSPKhaNUu8MgRfk98BOB/s1600-h/murales_santa_marinella.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><br /></span><img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiOYQ4H8Sur3fb9bMQ1xg6ofAwQnTnLLAUvEZy9mTy6QcfVBE-YuYsppL00ZLXktMiZE-257Rau18jacEUzMz0mPU_l9kjvA19JzcP54SDxZFxhWu1PSPKhaNUu8MgRfk98BOB/s320/murales_santa_marinella.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346790969396101410" /></a><blockquote></blockquote><span class="Apple-style-span" style=""><blockquote></blockquote><span class="Apple-style-span" style="">Murales per le vie di Santa Marinella.</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><br /></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Il mancato successo a Manhattan mi aveva lasciato un'acuta consapevolezza della mia mortalità. Prima di allora la mia vita si stendeva davanti a me come una pianura illimitata e non mi rendevo conto che potesse avere una fine. Pensavo che le possibilità di recuperare fossero innumerevoli. Se il percorso di carriera che avevo scelto si fosse rivelato senza sbocco, non avevo che da abbandonarlo e tentare un altro! Pensavo raramente al futuro, e anche quando lo facevo non erano dieci o vent'anni, ma sempre e solo "il futuro". Ora, per la prima volta nella mia vita, avevo la sensazione che il tempo si stesse esaurendo. Non avevo affatto un numero infinito di opportunità, anzi probabilmente ne avevo già consumate la maggior parte</span></span>.<div>Toby Young, Un alieno a Vanity Fair</div></div></div>Margherita Antinorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06270945586728233493noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25131111.post-85178175896022146872009-05-18T10:15:00.000+02:002009-05-18T10:16:45.072+02:00Disco Dance<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHmD8OmRAV-kMkWiibcYbleRIq_CQDPK116KOROc45FtHWEYH76ifoPh2obY1RYzUEhfRM4ewYgpUQQD-gpkGwy13dfBZLLUnpiVFUZqHc84G8TSLSqlTRvAka3_KRKdO1tVz1/s1600-h/disco_stencil_firenze.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/AVvXsEjHmD8OmRAV-kMkWiibcYbleRIq_CQDPK116KOROc45FtHWEYH76ifoPh2obY1RYzUEhfRM4ewYgpUQQD-gpkGwy13dfBZLLUnpiVFUZqHc84G8TSLSqlTRvAka3_KRKdO1tVz1/s320/disco_stencil_firenze.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337074761213826226" /></a>Studio 54, New York, 1977, Disco Dance!Margherita Antinorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06270945586728233493noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25131111.post-25064027907832680722009-05-14T12:53:00.005+02:002009-05-14T13:00:03.141+02:00Arte Urbana Mimetica<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiUVuWL5rQTK7_atBRFirMGqPdCMg93xTMm4XFqP1b2i9LU42rHc1MXeGW7I3ar-wovfC7v1_r2qStU5g1fG-il3Vv6WrhudAYgulMmcFjbPxHeFTp97H_FtZB1oowlpJwJNBx/s1600-h/rubino_02_ekosystem.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 155px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiUVuWL5rQTK7_atBRFirMGqPdCMg93xTMm4XFqP1b2i9LU42rHc1MXeGW7I3ar-wovfC7v1_r2qStU5g1fG-il3Vv6WrhudAYgulMmcFjbPxHeFTp97H_FtZB1oowlpJwJNBx/s320/rubino_02_ekosystem.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335631478262399426" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; ">Arte Urbana Mimetica, o il fantasma di Space Invaders!</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; ">Rub Kandy RIOTEK Italy (ma non so dove si trova, regalo di Francesco Rossi).</span></div>Margherita Antinorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06270945586728233493noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25131111.post-27056830857019125362009-05-08T14:52:00.003+02:002009-05-08T14:55:32.338+02:00Donne guerriere Vs Donne veline<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbEOFh-cQ8S5CZ7ozVFJEzawi4PKoavXjVQgOXtATU0FLaZWoPa7X04fhS3dlJjkbHdmePXysLKdA_0N09hg-iZbQDSur7bAuX20XkhLfOZmzWzUZEoJH7MXI2O1DhLoSGipWh/s1600-h/stencil_firenze.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/AVvXsEgbEOFh-cQ8S5CZ7ozVFJEzawi4PKoavXjVQgOXtATU0FLaZWoPa7X04fhS3dlJjkbHdmePXysLKdA_0N09hg-iZbQDSur7bAuX20XkhLfOZmzWzUZEoJH7MXI2O1DhLoSGipWh/s320/stencil_firenze.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333435298494001250" /></a>Il re è nudo, ma le uniche che hanno il coraggio di dirlo sono le donne guerriere, Emma Bonino e Concita De Gregorio.Margherita Antinorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06270945586728233493noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25131111.post-52144228117167832652009-04-16T18:05:00.001+02:002009-06-13T14:48:41.183+02:00Storie di cani<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325321448298416050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtRgnG-Xsxu4swptTHkr7Vabw_QylakxXIANICkcYR_mvUenCXRVCWyKKJrtLcMkucwz3jgXB7mGj2CqkbQgnIuDjia_31QyEHAWxKYJaz4XJPLBA7z6EW1mh9TilKPfWeW7XO/s320/murales_roma_stazione_termini.JPG" border="0" />alla Stazione Termini di Roma; nelle vie terremotate dell'Abruzzo.Margherita Antinorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06270945586728233493noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25131111.post-90069945969573198042009-03-31T11:49:00.002+02:002009-03-31T11:52:18.255+02:00Stelle e spray<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVOGwIWNYJ_b6M2TG47mqzV1LZSbQOZnUpo-C2ljo9hIavTWi5xn4QhV9g_-zCCvPxNn06WMpKzMhB1iCYQtC_RB8zXdZZIG9Ytjq-_OdRCTXEAXmHQM904mqUid0PNxFAQDPw/s1600-h/stencil_roma.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319286855092203506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVOGwIWNYJ_b6M2TG47mqzV1LZSbQOZnUpo-C2ljo9hIavTWi5xn4QhV9g_-zCCvPxNn06WMpKzMhB1iCYQtC_RB8zXdZZIG9Ytjq-_OdRCTXEAXmHQM904mqUid0PNxFAQDPw/s320/stencil_roma.jpg" border="0" /></a>da qualche parte intorno alla Pineta Sacchetti, by Ivan.<br /><p>Ogni paese ha i leader che merita. Gli Stati Uniti hanno Obama, giovane e carismatico, noi abbiamo Berlusconi...non riesco a trovare aggettivi a parte dire che è il nuovo che avanza (ahah ahahha).</p>Margherita Antinorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06270945586728233493noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25131111.post-21353122687020963672009-03-25T18:43:00.011+01:002009-03-25T18:58:23.699+01:00Una cinquecento sul muro<div align="justify"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXV9CmNPerSHRA8qHTNY41uU1ND_DNN2sWjDM6k_AXcYFg3sBXQbBHUOezmfCara46cnI6JYbMAoBFm_VmvzR9cJAEU7qcaPcKIWSouQsPtI1C_EGnBbIZ59mmrFb6fG04vx3D/s1600-h/stencil_firenze_cinquecento.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317182542023689042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXV9CmNPerSHRA8qHTNY41uU1ND_DNN2sWjDM6k_AXcYFg3sBXQbBHUOezmfCara46cnI6JYbMAoBFm_VmvzR9cJAEU7qcaPcKIWSouQsPtI1C_EGnBbIZ59mmrFb6fG04vx3D/s320/stencil_firenze_cinquecento.jpg" border="0" /></a>Stencil per le vie di Firenze.<br /><br /><blockquote></blockquote><blockquote></blockquote><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"><blockquote><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"></span></blockquote><span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"></span><strong><blockquote><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"><strong></strong></span></blockquote>Nella mia vita non c'è mai stato molto spazio per il matrimonio. Ma non credo esista una vita migliore delle altre, esistono solo vite diverse. Sono sempre stata contenta della scelta che ho fatto. Una donna che vive una vita vagabonda deve essere capace di affrontare la solitudine, deve avere una stabilità emotiva, una cosa molto più importante della stabilità economica. Se sai di poter contare su di te, la vita può essere molto ricca, anche se questo richiede una grande disciplina. Non devi fare richieste: gli altri devono avere il diritto alla libertà pari al tuo. Devi essere capace di affrontare le delusioni con generosità: sei tu che fai le regole e se le segui sarai ricompensato.</strong></span></div><div align="justify"> </div>Margaret Bourke-WhiteMargherita Antinorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06270945586728233493noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25131111.post-2601458586708513402009-03-19T14:53:00.002+01:002009-03-19T15:10:29.821+01:00La Polaroid di Andy Warhol<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYc5UKNCWRAorVtDkYV0N3gNckLIvZTC0y8tt9mUt26apBYaDX6rJqipqzaDnWKDokZ_U9k53ZNWJtLifPRLFNQzG0x3F7qKlkuVpVHOGJPBz07JtFj53cURx-s3_39meZASiJ/s1600-h/polaroid_camera_stencil_firenze_2009.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314897023547020786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYc5UKNCWRAorVtDkYV0N3gNckLIvZTC0y8tt9mUt26apBYaDX6rJqipqzaDnWKDokZ_U9k53ZNWJtLifPRLFNQzG0x3F7qKlkuVpVHOGJPBz07JtFj53cURx-s3_39meZASiJ/s320/polaroid_camera_stencil_firenze_2009.jpg" border="0" /></a>Il Grande Fratello è come la Factory di Andy Warhol degli anni Sessanta. Un posto in cui la gente entra come entrava un tempo, per diventare una celebrity. Senza qualità. E cazzeggia tutto il giorno recitando un ruolo per darsi un'identità. Il reality è diventato una fiction in divenire, che con lo studio di animali in cattività ha poco a che fare. E come Andy Warhol, anche i produttori cercano disperati e giovani. Al posto delle It Girl warholiane oggi ci sono le X Girl venturiane.Margherita Antinorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06270945586728233493noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25131111.post-10062877405631207412009-03-09T12:52:00.002+01:002009-03-09T12:57:07.700+01:00Il ruggito del gatto selvatico<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311154756739869026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxMqVyTQRy29NuMW0rkF1QYw1qI-P-adFfp2_iOy501x6q3qS0z6tJMLH9l-ApIhdcSaHIcaGvukDGumY_Qyszdh26vdT1L7eFiahyU8vxJS9nqtWwlnL50ShGqL4758FdyEld/s320/stencil_firenze.jpg" border="0" />mi manca Veltroni e quel suo modo semplice di passeggiare in strada ed essere ovunque, che gli aveva fatto conquistare la copertina del Time quando era sindaco. Ha creduto nel sogno americano ma ha perso la maggioranza silenziosa che si sente sempre più esiliata in casa. E che alla fine non l'ha seguito e ora è tenuta in trappola da una banda bassotti, che ha fatto dei nani e delle ballerine lo stile di vita di una nazione. In così poco tempo!<br />Mi manca Veltroni.Margherita Antinorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06270945586728233493noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25131111.post-8770170628910547342009-02-17T12:03:00.006+01:002009-02-17T15:59:20.272+01:00Generosity vs Greed<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-hRsHHr_T_aPm57y4rhvodNmVP4mNHhMy6tQr7BKjQwx8PPGKQSKmCEe-nuZ6w76mjfp89mc7BKPD8Ez4ZPtN3JpjspKHQTgbcSFv58JaI15a46VN49KjoECFUl0WeSxln3ji/s1600-h/stencil_venezia.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303720529535526322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-hRsHHr_T_aPm57y4rhvodNmVP4mNHhMy6tQr7BKjQwx8PPGKQSKmCEe-nuZ6w76mjfp89mc7BKPD8Ez4ZPtN3JpjspKHQTgbcSFv58JaI15a46VN49KjoECFUl0WeSxln3ji/s320/stencil_venezia.jpg" border="0" /></a>Bye bye generazione Greedy welcome generazione <a href="http://www.trendwatching.com/briefing/">Generosity</a>, anche se alla fine è la stessa cosa riproposta da un marketing impazzito che non sa più cosa inventarsi per vendere, e si arrampica su studi di comportamento per pubblicizzare a quelli che lo vorrebbero evitare.<br />Le multinazionali hanno ucciso l'industria del lusso e hanno uniformato l'industria dei media, ma involontariamente hanno anche favorito l'industria del blogging, del user generated content, dei social networking e della free/sharing economy. Strano a dirsi ma finché dura, grazie Murdoch, Berlusconi e Arnoult!Margherita Antinorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06270945586728233493noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25131111.post-61113131673021708582009-02-11T11:55:00.003+01:002009-02-11T12:12:38.319+01:00Elogio del buon padre<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5_sMQsnCbK6s5V763bGMV975eIOsRR5qp4hGmGLWR7nWuCRbTJKq46Ya96tDewkDT-6wlQS60QtEmQvc3Y258X97nlLXVjJ7T1_00YJ8Aunu9v7vqKQbIOvE_uzkMigTsL4tE/s1600-h/stencil.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301491950209295394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5_sMQsnCbK6s5V763bGMV975eIOsRR5qp4hGmGLWR7nWuCRbTJKq46Ya96tDewkDT-6wlQS60QtEmQvc3Y258X97nlLXVjJ7T1_00YJ8Aunu9v7vqKQbIOvE_uzkMigTsL4tE/s320/stencil.JPG" border="0" /></a>Stencil vecchio ma concetto nuovo:<br /><p>Elogio a Beppino, uomo che ha ridato dignità alla figura del padre, da sempre e in tutte le civiltà ruolo rifuggito dagli uomini, che per il solo fatto di avere potere economico e forza fisica hanno dimenticato le resposabilità</p><p>Elogio a Beppino, padre che conosceva sua figlia, al contrario dei politicanti, che "bravi padri di famiglia" pluridivorziati, ignorano il comportamento sociale dei propri figli e si accorgono solo dopo molti mesi di piercing e tatuaggi.</p><p>Elogio a Beppino, uomo che non ha dato lezioni di morale agli altri, al contrario di una chiesa schizofrenica che ha scambiato la vita per poche cellule e tessuti dimenticando l'anima. E che è così spaventata dalla morte da attaccarsi a questa vita terrena. </p><p>Elogio a Beppino, padre che ha pianto sua figlia, al contrario di tutti i parlamentari che hanno pianto per uno stato di coma e non versano lacrime per barboni in vita che muoiono di freddo (ma la vita non è vita?).</p><p>Nonostante l'invenzione delle religioni per dare senso ad una vita che punisce un buon padre e salva gli altri, non riusciamo proprio a convincerci di questo paradiso. </p>Margherita Antinorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06270945586728233493noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25131111.post-63606134115275607922009-02-04T11:53:00.000+01:002009-02-04T11:54:29.180+01:00...far finta di essere sani<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBnUzCaLzmXfSxVu3mzZVIiBSJprX8CG3Ak0DTJlSri4Sp6heKsXGL7tzsF1hF1F1YYp1YquWcXVPlDGuK8_KP5cO2D38AVl3tpv33OSt8G5Ikt-PMZyUzai5WA6XeFCjSo1G9/s1600-h/stencil_roma.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298893691633030786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBnUzCaLzmXfSxVu3mzZVIiBSJprX8CG3Ak0DTJlSri4Sp6heKsXGL7tzsF1hF1F1YYp1YquWcXVPlDGuK8_KP5cO2D38AVl3tpv33OSt8G5Ikt-PMZyUzai5WA6XeFCjSo1G9/s320/stencil_roma.jpg" border="0" /></a>intorno a via Ripetta.Margherita Antinorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06270945586728233493noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25131111.post-17928192708007124652009-02-02T12:47:00.001+01:002009-02-02T12:49:43.054+01:00To do is to be...To be is to do...Do Be Do Be Do<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIKOzB6bw7TH1lDqCKNTDo8Ie7HJZVyzV1bYGjmhX10-4MSaOZKPSpZAw2mUd8GwchRmCg7ObAioevsQokmYPCa_g-OExRX0jWwrbVxOonzekxaSu7N1bqPGC1lJnZGlwzPext/s1600-h/stencil_roma.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298165417503683346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIKOzB6bw7TH1lDqCKNTDo8Ie7HJZVyzV1bYGjmhX10-4MSaOZKPSpZAw2mUd8GwchRmCg7ObAioevsQokmYPCa_g-OExRX0jWwrbVxOonzekxaSu7N1bqPGC1lJnZGlwzPext/s320/stencil_roma.jpg" border="0" /></a>...Socrate Sartre Sinatra. Geniale arte di strada intorno a via Ripetta.Margherita Antinorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06270945586728233493noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25131111.post-854333256410332782009-01-29T11:47:00.000+01:002009-01-29T11:48:26.937+01:00Saper Sapere<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZkz0nGhI6birlIwKV5Wlr3n7FUSzbrEXzK-6dgoe7VkEI8YYXH6xH975xf4iLthS0P3LKCboojS2AwW6CdObQ9UZ4i6eTf15FhyBYG6TUQud7TAPGNQPSp0wrNKQ_gNVLlejf/s1600-h/stencil_roma.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296665653553203282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZkz0nGhI6birlIwKV5Wlr3n7FUSzbrEXzK-6dgoe7VkEI8YYXH6xH975xf4iLthS0P3LKCboojS2AwW6CdObQ9UZ4i6eTf15FhyBYG6TUQud7TAPGNQPSp0wrNKQ_gNVLlejf/s320/stencil_roma.jpg" border="0" /></a>Vigna Clara.Margherita Antinorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06270945586728233493noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25131111.post-17020607402255923132009-01-27T12:10:00.001+01:002009-01-27T12:11:50.630+01:00Wake Up Italy<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4DFTFXcsmxe8gu1ZztDPr83UbNU7y5qfJ2AOGgFgApx-AybcCG6rmlFFxE8GGsD-k0try57wuNNr0eoZ2b-vi9BFE9FMLbq41g4ZMJE5HimcP1jjd20k-wlJTNACy_yN-5OJc/s1600-h/stencil_venezia.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295929554599794466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4DFTFXcsmxe8gu1ZztDPr83UbNU7y5qfJ2AOGgFgApx-AybcCG6rmlFFxE8GGsD-k0try57wuNNr0eoZ2b-vi9BFE9FMLbq41g4ZMJE5HimcP1jjd20k-wlJTNACy_yN-5OJc/s320/stencil_venezia.jpg" border="0" /></a>Venezia.Margherita Antinorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06270945586728233493noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25131111.post-55201682080450400472009-01-26T11:32:00.000+01:002009-01-26T11:33:33.131+01:00Verde di rabbia<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSBuPbgExShf_hMiVscL5R2tX82ZuXKoLBCScGqnBQiwnPUsezmv7RnPIwYOovD9tSJm1mSBnsDyPGFJel0A38cG_bNmmsPhOxLdM7tZp7Gp7wFs9YGGNI_Gr1xZXUT-n24gQ0/s1600-h/stencil_roma_monti.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295548578242028258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSBuPbgExShf_hMiVscL5R2tX82ZuXKoLBCScGqnBQiwnPUsezmv7RnPIwYOovD9tSJm1mSBnsDyPGFJel0A38cG_bNmmsPhOxLdM7tZp7Gp7wFs9YGGNI_Gr1xZXUT-n24gQ0/s320/stencil_roma_monti.jpg" border="0" /></a>Quartiere Monti. By Hogre.Margherita Antinorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06270945586728233493noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25131111.post-79137409883015391482009-01-25T13:45:00.000+01:002009-01-25T13:46:02.644+01:00Bimbi<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-FOid4yTKcSqCxVf9mIATdkG8kq325TcuBSHTpILCSHpeN6R-anT5qlpVYU9RNislWesyXF4va49qPCLH-TP6GAXy5DU-XF5BVo3EAYaVi5OCbGsaFG153dMI2VtI7Vk72p07/s1600-h/stencil_venezia_03.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295211663497094738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-FOid4yTKcSqCxVf9mIATdkG8kq325TcuBSHTpILCSHpeN6R-anT5qlpVYU9RNislWesyXF4va49qPCLH-TP6GAXy5DU-XF5BVo3EAYaVi5OCbGsaFG153dMI2VtI7Vk72p07/s320/stencil_venezia_03.jpg" border="0" /></a>Venezia.Margherita Antinorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06270945586728233493noreply@blogger.com0