tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5615571332645742822024-02-22T17:38:14.797+01:00fuori da scuolawebmasterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02482305018623250176noreply@blogger.comBlogger141125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-561557133264574282.post-87188038191765137332021-05-24T00:05:00.001+02:002021-05-24T00:05:00.226+02:00SETTE VITE<div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">Ogni gatto ha sette vite:</div><div style="text-align: center;">una per correre in strada,</div><div style="text-align: center;">una per fare a botte,</div><div style="text-align: center;">una per cadere in acqua,</div><div style="text-align: center;"> una per fuggire di notte,</div><div style="text-align: center;">una per arrampicarsi,</div><div style="text-align: center;">una per vincere il cane,</div><div style="text-align: center;">una per fare la fame.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Il mio però ne usa almeno tre</div><div style="text-align: right;"><div style="text-align: center;"> per dormire beato nel bidè.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-dbTw6Y2W1HUP1TAZO7u7EtucKbdju-fRXMder918_B0l3Fv6PWpA-tUgWL59ETVxbaNPu2goqqFEgWHbB99UFSDTnY1wLNNiw3xILfUNwWXinicySkvbDqyLcdauL6o2IDVkQMoU64U3/s495/gatto+fusa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="495" data-original-width="444" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-dbTw6Y2W1HUP1TAZO7u7EtucKbdju-fRXMder918_B0l3Fv6PWpA-tUgWL59ETVxbaNPu2goqqFEgWHbB99UFSDTnY1wLNNiw3xILfUNwWXinicySkvbDqyLcdauL6o2IDVkQMoU64U3/w359-h400/gatto+fusa.jpg" width="359" /></a></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"> da "Poesia con fusa" di Chiara Carminati e Alessandro Sanna</div><div style="text-align: right;">Edizioni Lapis </div></div>webmasterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02482305018623250176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-561557133264574282.post-78182387767995488972021-05-17T11:39:00.002+02:002021-05-17T11:39:39.447+02:00"...solo le pulci non lo sanno"<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxHiqIofDtNefMVQeBfp9VJc4O_KJ7ngjJ9AEpuqShGEC3OET6JYjSj2QhDhVcapipP0oA2LDhdLFN3DRBuUA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f1c232;">Una storia divertente sulla differenza e la tolleranza che ha catturato l’interesse dei bambini. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f1c232;">Le illustrazioni di Beatrice Alemagna sono realizzate </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f1c232;">con la tecnica del collage, con l’impiego di inserti e tessuti. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f1c232;">I bambini per raccontare la storia hanno usato il disegno e la fotografia</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f1c232;"> le pulcette sono state costruite assemblando materiali di recupero.</span></div><p></p>webmasterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02482305018623250176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-561557133264574282.post-10644794876023358602021-05-09T21:36:00.000+02:002021-05-09T21:36:02.558+02:00ritratto di famiglia<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzu2OysffP3eXyHFt8Ml4e9JGdXh-n2bN-PXZFM8AF1C6SgltsSvkC46pIi1uvQrrbr30-dzRsl-FzdeSFg9XTB5v-eQU3VUNe3nKzRKpK1DHU15nPvOX9bxifSkbQ4zoXtRD2by_lKseW/s2048/IMG_1041.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1547" data-original-width="2048" height="303" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzu2OysffP3eXyHFt8Ml4e9JGdXh-n2bN-PXZFM8AF1C6SgltsSvkC46pIi1uvQrrbr30-dzRsl-FzdeSFg9XTB5v-eQU3VUNe3nKzRKpK1DHU15nPvOX9bxifSkbQ4zoXtRD2by_lKseW/w400-h303/IMG_1041.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #fff2cc;">Se foste uccelli, amerei le vostre ali;</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #fff2cc;">se foste cervi coi musi giocherei;</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #fff2cc;">dite che gli uomini non sono tutti uguali:</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #fff2cc;">è proprio vero, perché voi siete i miei.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #fff2cc;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #fff2cc;">E non m’importa se siete dieci o tre,</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #fff2cc;">se siete ricchi o furbi o neri o strani;</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #fff2cc;">quello che conta è che siete qui per me</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #fff2cc;">e che, svegliandomi, vi trovo anche domani.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #fff2cc;"> "Diritto alla famiglia" di Bruno Tognolini</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #fff2cc;"> </span></div></div><p><br /> </p>webmasterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02482305018623250176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-561557133264574282.post-61642695975186948712021-05-01T09:47:00.004+02:002021-05-02T10:15:52.469+02:00il giorno più bello della storia<div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipoGntIdXt1ezALPMLUdxoHiRP8sk6CJ-mLN4Tl48D8KWnUZIUqogGWE_gbvw1eYN5iu129bYK5iVGZOIpk4L0t7buDoigU4t2cGMtIthK0jFRiz2jYeTzgsrglQ1ilt4Ahe-ETrNCwCCG/s794/pane+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="794" data-original-width="567" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipoGntIdXt1ezALPMLUdxoHiRP8sk6CJ-mLN4Tl48D8KWnUZIUqogGWE_gbvw1eYN5iu129bYK5iVGZOIpk4L0t7buDoigU4t2cGMtIthK0jFRiz2jYeTzgsrglQ1ilt4Ahe-ETrNCwCCG/w286-h400/pane+2.jpg" width="286" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Shadows Into Light Two";"><span style="color: #ffa400;">S’io fossi un fornaio</span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #ffa400; font-family: Shadows Into Light Two;">Vorrei cuocere un pane </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #ffa400; font-family: Shadows Into Light Two;">Così grande da sfamare</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #ffa400; font-family: Shadows Into Light Two;">Tutta, tutta la gente</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #ffa400; font-family: Shadows Into Light Two;">Che non ha da mangiare</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #ffa400; font-family: Shadows Into Light Two;">Un pane più grande del sole</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #ffa400; font-family: Shadows Into Light Two;">Dorato profumato</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #ffa400; font-family: Shadows Into Light Two;">Come le viole </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #ffa400; font-family: Shadows Into Light Two;">Un pane così</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #ffa400; font-family: Shadows Into Light Two;">Verrebbero a mangiarlo</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #ffa400; font-family: Shadows Into Light Two;">Dall’India e dal Chilì</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #ffa400; font-family: Shadows Into Light Two;">I poveri, i bambini </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #ffa400; font-family: Shadows Into Light Two;">i vecchietti e gli uccellini</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #ffa400; font-family: Shadows Into Light Two;">Sarà una data da studiare a memoria:</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #ffa400; font-family: Shadows Into Light Two;">un giorno senza fame!</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #ffa400; font-family: Shadows Into Light Two;">Il più bel giorno di tutta la storia.</span></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #ffa400; font-family: Shadows Into Light Two;"> Gianni Rodari</span></div>webmasterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02482305018623250176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-561557133264574282.post-42884482381085916512021-04-26T01:30:00.002+02:002021-04-26T01:30:00.254+02:00Giò e Giulia<div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYN-pWxx3m4g8z0r3FmQBCmsCR57Mnr-2mkzg0NPyMwMwDnA2r8mUUaSCtG8AwpNpEjtzpORiqiHJgkZGISmoEnH1i-qTw3MIPFAQwXJRbi5Zih2Fx3wuaU-TNmAZdjGVUeTySVhaAFgl9/s1280/disegno+falchi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1280" data-original-width="1200" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYN-pWxx3m4g8z0r3FmQBCmsCR57Mnr-2mkzg0NPyMwMwDnA2r8mUUaSCtG8AwpNpEjtzpORiqiHJgkZGISmoEnH1i-qTw3MIPFAQwXJRbi5Zih2Fx3wuaU-TNmAZdjGVUeTySVhaAFgl9/w188-h200/disegno+falchi.jpg" width="188" /></a></div><br /><div>Un attico con vista mozzafiato a 125 metri d’altezza, in cima al grattacielo simbolo di Milano. </div><div>E' il nido di Giò e Giulia, una coppia di falchi pellegrini “urbani” che ogni anno, </div><div>tra la fine di febbraio e l’inizio di marzo torna in cima al Grattacielo Pirelli per la riproduzione. </div><div>E sono tornati, puntuali, anche quest'anno, e Giulia ha deposto tre uova. </div><div>Il 10 aprile hanno iniziato a schiudersi, e il nido ora ospita i tre pulli in crescita.“</div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dy0jtvaUywYtg2CfaFN_ffvfP9Yd7JnvnB-CuMY1NtNRecYTGv6SvaCK0Xzr0nTq4ueo0N1gwYybTdfySByNg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I falchi ormai sono diventati dei frequentatori assidui del Pirellone: </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">il loro nido fu scoperto casualmente nel maggio del 2014 quando, durante lavori di manutenzione </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">nel sottotetto del Grattacielo, gli operai trovarono due pulcini di falco Pellegrino.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"> Nel 2020 i falchi avevano deposto e covato tre uova; </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">l'anno prima (nel 2019) la coppia di rapaci aveva avuto due falchetti </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">mentre nel 2018 ne erano nati tre.</div></div></div><p></p><p style="text-align: right;"><a href="https://mediaportal.regione.lombardia.it/portal/watch/live/17"></a></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjL-vJa6W139DB67g3o8a6vl0X_kCUqZJHnbX1pBBDAsqkJvm7fhG-p1T2u6GqXIyyddPt4up8xWTNgYVDeOIQC1YqsWBRGeKuEdBTDT2mzyhw6rvYd8Cba9OIJuikmE7WQ3WlZJs1c5wEg/s626/32157971_982713458542884_5831281848013029376_n%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="373" data-original-width="626" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjL-vJa6W139DB67g3o8a6vl0X_kCUqZJHnbX1pBBDAsqkJvm7fhG-p1T2u6GqXIyyddPt4up8xWTNgYVDeOIQC1YqsWBRGeKuEdBTDT2mzyhw6rvYd8Cba9OIJuikmE7WQ3WlZJs1c5wEg/s320/32157971_982713458542884_5831281848013029376_n%25281%2529.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><a href="https://mediaportal.regione.lombardia.it/portal/watch/live/17" style="text-align: left;"></a><a href="https://mediaportal.regione.lombardia.it/portal/watch/live/17">https://mediaportal.regione.lombardia.it/portal/watch/live/17</a></div></div><p></p>webmasterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02482305018623250176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-561557133264574282.post-57209495547547423022021-04-25T16:46:00.002+02:002021-04-25T16:46:48.185+02:00Viva la libertà<div style="text-align: left;"><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoZE6BeIV2rXn24N0vtVAlGzv37prsxjTV3BuEs-Dc-VkOQL9__AV3pNXnWWVGJ7HFrVgmq43GLwcbjMFRmCOxujcx2ufVfzlyLcQJaaKUAVPmnnLBzkd-pA121Or0mZtQPTdc-TuQRqaY/s1280/papaveri.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1280" data-original-width="1280" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoZE6BeIV2rXn24N0vtVAlGzv37prsxjTV3BuEs-Dc-VkOQL9__AV3pNXnWWVGJ7HFrVgmq43GLwcbjMFRmCOxujcx2ufVfzlyLcQJaaKUAVPmnnLBzkd-pA121Or0mZtQPTdc-TuQRqaY/s320/papaveri.jpg" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><span style="color: #b6d7a8;">Viva la primavera</span></div><div><span style="color: #b6d7a8;">che viaggia liberamente</span></div><div><span style="color: #b6d7a8;">di frontiera in frontiera</span></div><div><span style="color: #b6d7a8;">senza passaporto,</span></div><div><span style="color: #b6d7a8;">con un seguito di primule,</span></div><div><span style="color: #b6d7a8;">mughetti e ciclamini</span></div><div><span style="color: #b6d7a8;">che attraversando i confini</span></div><div><span style="color: #b6d7a8;">cambiano nome come</span></div><div><span style="color: #b6d7a8;">passeggeri clandestini.</span></div><div><span style="color: #b6d7a8;">tutti i fiori del mondo son fratelli.</span></div><div><span style="color: #b6d7a8;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="color: #b6d7a8;"> Gianni Rodari</span></div><br /><div><br /></div></div>webmasterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02482305018623250176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-561557133264574282.post-69444136541441358862021-04-19T23:30:00.026+02:002021-04-20T09:27:15.371+02:00Kamishibai: racconti in valigia<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyoR6FGveuyyHPSHUsDvdr6QfQ0JkgIFQX6ASoqvEtNPfaZ00DwbjJEIjbLnlp3xbl_Sf3YiIkwRsGurEdwJA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ea9999;">La tecnica del Kamishibai si presta come strumento per la creazione di storie </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ea9999;">a scuola come in qualsiasi altro setting educativo.</span></div><p></p>webmasterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02482305018623250176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-561557133264574282.post-53821072144112470612021-04-12T14:23:00.000+02:002021-04-12T14:23:41.464+02:00un fiore di carta<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #76a5af;">PRIMAVERA PRIMA FESTA di R.Piumini</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #76a5af;">"Viene aprile dopo marzo</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #76a5af;">io comincio a stare scalzo</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #76a5af;">con il vento sulla faccia</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #76a5af;">corro a lungo sulla spiaggia.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #76a5af;">Poi mi siedo a riposare..."</span></div></div><p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwi2IQQLH-6GCwAhhwlRItQGdsbDqZOslYjZpwIh5CQP5qWYCvYMq_X54-Ul2uMk_DwyRUWkRDRTVXfk_-8UA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #76a5af;">UN FIORE DI CARTA FACCIO SBOCCIARE....</span></p>webmasterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02482305018623250176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-561557133264574282.post-44644585976982718992021-04-02T15:06:00.003+02:002021-04-02T15:12:48.763+02:00Buona Pasqua<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #cccccc;">...Pasca porta ‘e pesielle, ‘a ncappucciata, ...Pasqua porta i piselli, l'incappucciata,</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #cccccc;"> ll’aglie nuvelle, a cepulluzza,‘o ggrano l'aglio novello, la cipolluzza, il grano,</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #cccccc;"> e porta n’aria fresca e profumata ti porta un'aria fresca e profumata</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #cccccc;"> ca l’ ‘e desiderata n’anno sano. che l'hai desiderata un anno intero.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #cccccc;"> Te porta ll’uocchie nire ‘e chi vuo’ bene, Ti porta gli occhi neri a cui vuoi bene</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #cccccc;"> ca te vieneno a di’: «Facimmo pace»… che ti vengono a dire: "Facciamo pace"...</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #cccccc;"> Ll’uocchie ca nun cunoscene catene Gli occhi che non conoscono catene</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #cccccc;"> tu sulamente a Ppasca ‘e ffaie capace. tu solamente a Pasqua te ne fai una ragione. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #cccccc;"> "Buona Pasqua!" te dice e chianu chiano "Buona Pasqua!" ti dice e piano piano</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #cccccc;"> te pos’ ‘a capa ncopp’ ‘a spalla… e aspetta. ti posa la testa sulla spalla...e aspetta.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #cccccc;"> E ‘a mano và truvanno ll’ata mano. E la mano cerca l'altra mano. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #cccccc;"> Ah, benedetta Pasca, benedetta! Ah benedetta Pasqua, benedetta!</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #cccccc;"> </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #cccccc;"> "<i>Pasca e Natale" -</i>Eduardo De Filippo-</span></div></div><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4_Uo5uJw1uVztQPzTTOS02XWAt3Tb5NvQVX9ilQKAnYz_EugIyr1lcrOsdWG1U2X9HG3AD14JhPdL_ee0aMwIhMauCAQHOVR2uDoUYJC97x87T_X3uNgNQkBah-yTWxBenE7R6Koro276/s783/uova+sudek.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="747" data-original-width="783" height="381" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4_Uo5uJw1uVztQPzTTOS02XWAt3Tb5NvQVX9ilQKAnYz_EugIyr1lcrOsdWG1U2X9HG3AD14JhPdL_ee0aMwIhMauCAQHOVR2uDoUYJC97x87T_X3uNgNQkBah-yTWxBenE7R6Koro276/w400-h381/uova+sudek.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: inherit;">Foto di Josef Sudek fotografo praghese degli inizi del secolo scorso, </span></div><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Shadows Into Light Two;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">"<span>Tutto si tramuta in racconto nelle sue foto, </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span>le</span><span style="background-color: transparent;"> sue n<i>ature morte</i> sono riflessi di quotidianità, in una dimensione evocativa"</span></div></span></span></div><p></p><p><span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Shadows Into Light Two;">e</span></p>webmasterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02482305018623250176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-561557133264574282.post-67379718393739251292021-03-29T17:55:00.000+02:002021-03-29T17:55:04.644+02:00ORECCHIE di FARFALLA<p><br /></p><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #76a5af;">“ORECCHIE di FARFALLA” di Luisa Aguilar e Andrè Neves</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #76a5af;">Edizioni Kalandraka</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRBYhJ8OeUIk21gxqZ6i6f2PieoP3slfja6cCGlf9ClDYJRah7UDKmfFA2VjVmqNHMgI1kgHKigJVc1oSNY6QQIkYFYesArJ7zdJnrr-QIMVQGdyieSv2ARxc3CgrU5h8ZzFShVAD6tgIg/s473/IMG_0988.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="242" data-original-width="473" height="205" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRBYhJ8OeUIk21gxqZ6i6f2PieoP3slfja6cCGlf9ClDYJRah7UDKmfFA2VjVmqNHMgI1kgHKigJVc1oSNY6QQIkYFYesArJ7zdJnrr-QIMVQGdyieSv2ARxc3CgrU5h8ZzFShVAD6tgIg/w400-h205/IMG_0988.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #76a5af;">In questo libro a segnare un sentiero e ad accompagnare i lettori tra colori e prospettive da sogno </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #76a5af;">è il testo semplice, costruito come un ritornello.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #76a5af;">La realtà non si nasconde, ma si guarda da un altro punto di vista che apre squarci insoliti </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #76a5af;">su aspetti sorprendenti. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #76a5af;">Le orecchie di farfalla che danno il titolo al libro </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #76a5af;">altro non sono che delle orecchie a sventola capovolte e riscoperte. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #76a5af;">E proprio questo capovolgimento, svelato da un pensiero rodarianamente divergente, </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #76a5af;">si fa chiave di un’accettazione di sé che stupisce e fa sorridere,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #76a5af;"> e ci mostra come scattare fotografie insieme realistiche e poetiche </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #76a5af;">delle differenze che popolano il nostro quotidiano. </span></div></div><p style="text-align: right;"><a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-ga4elyRaE">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-ga4elyRaE</a> </p>webmasterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02482305018623250176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-561557133264574282.post-39296461253760705292021-03-22T20:52:00.001+01:002021-03-22T20:52:37.484+01:00ELMER l'elefante variopinto<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div><span style="color: #93c47d;">TUTTI UGUALI e TUTTI DIVERSI...</span></div><div><div><span style="color: #93c47d;"> con l'elefante ELMER, alla scoperta della grande ricchezza di ognuno di noi. </span></div><div><br /></div><div><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dw96Qiqg6JsDATh4QaHgIMbYpkUmXELhmRe1PCPtHbwxzk8lC15HsMRyuSx2sdegzV0HL_9xaOvJnxHv4EIJg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="color: #93c47d;">Potreste proprio inventare un vostro finale per questa storia...</span></div><div><span style="color: #93c47d;">Oppure potreste provare a disegnare un elefante color elefante, o un elefante variopinto...</span></div><div><span style="color: #93c47d;">a scacchi, a righe, a pois... per una fantastica e colorata parata di elefanti.</span></div></div><div><p style="text-align: right;"><a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=64JrHe1q_4s">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=64JrHe1q_4s</a> </p><p style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">"Elmer l'elefante variopinto" di David McKee -Edizioni Mondadori-</span></p><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">i disegni sono di David McKee</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">la canzone è composta e cantata da Carlo Bilioli</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">le voci della giungla sono di Edoardo e Giulia Colombo</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #93c47d;">l'animazione è di Giovanni Arzuffi</span></div></div></div>webmasterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02482305018623250176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-561557133264574282.post-25109328792249736022021-03-13T23:13:00.000+01:002021-03-13T23:13:31.712+01:00<p style="text-align: center;"> <span style="color: #ea9999;">UN OMAGGIO A TUTTE LE DIFFERENZE</span></p><h4 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ea9999;"> IL PENTOLINO DI ANTONINO </span><span style="color: #ea9999;">di </span><span style="color: #ea9999;">Isabelle Carrier -Edizioni Kite-</span></h4><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><p></p><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN47xQNuso6JLTcaL8JRok7-lqoaTFHhYv-dL_b85hfFKwF3Sg1VsDyE__3fQtUAnq9QJgA_lMUsa2ZlC8By2IkT4dgGm5y8wY9NaXWG730O-bPn9HcKf3dYP2Q9UCrIEolbJC8RF7qxv-/s1157/IL+PENTOLINO+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="560" data-original-width="1157" height="194" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN47xQNuso6JLTcaL8JRok7-lqoaTFHhYv-dL_b85hfFKwF3Sg1VsDyE__3fQtUAnq9QJgA_lMUsa2ZlC8By2IkT4dgGm5y8wY9NaXWG730O-bPn9HcKf3dYP2Q9UCrIEolbJC8RF7qxv-/w400-h194/IL+PENTOLINO+2.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #ea9999;">Una storia sul significato della differenza e sul valore della resilienza.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #ea9999;">Parole e disegni semplici per trattare con delicatezza un argomento delicato.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #ea9999;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #ea9999;">Ognuno ha un suo "pentolino" come immaginate il vostro? </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #ea9999;">Potreste provare a disegnarlo!</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #ea9999;">...quali sono le cose che sapete fare bene?</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #ea9999;">...e quali sono le cose, che ancora, non avete imparato a fare?</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"><a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ssjRlV-_bJM">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ssjRlV-_bJM</a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #ea9999;"><br /></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ea9999;"><br /></span></div>webmasterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02482305018623250176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-561557133264574282.post-28887043487451783702021-03-07T19:20:00.000+01:002021-03-07T19:20:04.509+01:00a che pensi?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #9fc5e8;">"… Stavo pensando all’acqua, a secchiate, a ruscellate, a vasche piene </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #9fc5e8;">e a cose fredde come pietre lisce, a tutte le conchiglie e le campane, le fontane … </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #9fc5e8;">Stavo pensando a lune e palloni. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #9fc5e8;">A palloni e poi a ruote, a palloni e poi a foche …"</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #9fc5e8;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #9fc5e8;">I pensieri sono colorati, saporiti, densi di scoperte.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #9fc5e8;">Alcuni pensieri saltellano curiosi ed invadenti altri se ne stanno nascosti in un angolo </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #9fc5e8;">e fanno capolino all'improvviso.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #9fc5e8;">Nei pensieri il tempo sta sospeso, si dilata per far posto a grotte profonde, a giardini e a stagni, </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #9fc5e8;">a cieli blu, a giochi, ad animali enormi o piccolissimi...</span></div><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #9fc5e8;">E VOI A COSA STATE PENSANDO?</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #9fc5e8;">Inviateci i vostri pensieri!</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwW95ir4e_DsXDS1P5bFxKPCy6hVeEubmykumM_izORzcDR9oJPWrQCoatE69sM-L54EoA8XwwvUQFNJ-H-Rw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #9fc5e8;">dal libro "A CHE PENSI?" di Laurent Moreau</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #9fc5e8;">Edizioni Orecchio Acerbo</span></div> <p></p>webmasterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02482305018623250176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-561557133264574282.post-76576201294107315892021-03-01T23:39:00.000+01:002021-03-01T23:39:36.723+01:00storia di una matita e di un telefono cellulare<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzxs2h_zF8p-eTpfL9Ffu097uUO_xfm2qa1wYXfzI0X5ElvzgaxHxfIntTC20cjw48pZH8VYibxIlvDI2un1Q' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br /> <p></p>webmasterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02482305018623250176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-561557133264574282.post-22048773550705094862021-02-18T13:47:00.002+01:002021-02-18T13:47:44.079+01:00maschere per tutti i ...gusti<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5jkKIUWHy5Umm1xV_78l0cnkAypWVZ_JXMxjE91k9OVbrCJ3-uj2gj4XOICSv2Y-XBqXN1ioUJN8greS3xVs6KydDN4mjcxk34ANNhNLEy4dvZWgMJljyYHiubZuJYiy3SENe7giHye_u/s960/maschere-di-carnevale-in-5-ececec9dcd405ae1fee780179eb0b6e9+arlecchino.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="960" data-original-width="720" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5jkKIUWHy5Umm1xV_78l0cnkAypWVZ_JXMxjE91k9OVbrCJ3-uj2gj4XOICSv2Y-XBqXN1ioUJN8greS3xVs6KydDN4mjcxk34ANNhNLEy4dvZWgMJljyYHiubZuJYiy3SENe7giHye_u/s320/maschere-di-carnevale-in-5-ececec9dcd405ae1fee780179eb0b6e9+arlecchino.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #e69138;">Se comandasse Arlecchino il cielo sai come lo vuole?</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #e69138;">A toppe di cento colori cucite con un raggio di sole.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #e69138;"><br /></span></div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #e69138;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgD7lwUdgeCIamj6y7B8VH76W4lXgLgN78VpEQKcLBsHCmGBBbXLujSUVMZqmW22umrk9iy_tNmfLIsrjCBvnE3FD7_tH2CMZZ9edZMjm-z88LAZ0V2jmrjXY__yjLcPvxYA-jwR7hZifT/s545/maschere.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="445" data-original-width="545" height="163" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgD7lwUdgeCIamj6y7B8VH76W4lXgLgN78VpEQKcLBsHCmGBBbXLujSUVMZqmW22umrk9iy_tNmfLIsrjCBvnE3FD7_tH2CMZZ9edZMjm-z88LAZ0V2jmrjXY__yjLcPvxYA-jwR7hZifT/w200-h163/maschere.jpg" width="200" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1k3flO5MEVjcFd0xwYCcvGicDEYhTBPZ7SA4odCuEAzH_d3rmh3XCL1LgxfstZOgdrfO8qlqe1QKMxohgwu0BeT94ycQ82s3US7YhqIREs2BbTeidoAeYP_RH7F2NlELxhkW0Ie7v-W_H/s589/maschere-di-carnevale-in-5-6d6424caac282d298ccb92827b89837e+stoffa.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="441" data-original-width="589" height="163" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1k3flO5MEVjcFd0xwYCcvGicDEYhTBPZ7SA4odCuEAzH_d3rmh3XCL1LgxfstZOgdrfO8qlqe1QKMxohgwu0BeT94ycQ82s3US7YhqIREs2BbTeidoAeYP_RH7F2NlELxhkW0Ie7v-W_H/w217-h163/maschere-di-carnevale-in-5-6d6424caac282d298ccb92827b89837e+stoffa.jpg" width="217" /></a></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="616" data-original-width="465" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLPwLBcq3lK5isCMCzxFi0X8QsIk-oGq46b6VVJQtEJcT0b7l3otj714fcuBtVb9EWvko5nJSTX0ThowJlFlx9eRzOLWDmF0OJuQ6duppsmhGuYEELUmL1OihU1js4zacMjREydaZsR0pC/s320/maschere-di-carnevale-in-5-6c35576b0cdc78a6eeb2a389ae50d0b4mani.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #e69138;">Se Gianduia diventasse ministro dello Stato,</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #e69138;">farebbe le case di zucchero con le porte di cioccolato.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #ffa400;"><br /></span></div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmietEsO4jp4MJVzbWEAGUrKONNO5dcIkQVZ2uavlBuUwLmOg-zHBBjXqD-5FMPrL8aeRgMBu7M1Ev-5jTvDy6F9Q3IRLBpk-8e979IfPcxnV8w4_DQoVL7dqfuu834F1_IgrmoT_X1PXE/s1174/maschere-di-carnevale+biscotti.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #ffa400;"><img border="0" data-original-height="635" data-original-width="1174" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmietEsO4jp4MJVzbWEAGUrKONNO5dcIkQVZ2uavlBuUwLmOg-zHBBjXqD-5FMPrL8aeRgMBu7M1Ev-5jTvDy6F9Q3IRLBpk-8e979IfPcxnV8w4_DQoVL7dqfuu834F1_IgrmoT_X1PXE/s320/maschere-di-carnevale+biscotti.jpg" width="320" /></span></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #e69138;">Se comandasse Pulcinella la legge sarebbe questa:</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #e69138;">a chi ha brutti pensieri sia data una nuova testa.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #e69138;"> "Se comandasse Arlecchino" di Gianni Rodari</span></div><div><span style="color: #e69138;"><br /></span></div></div><br /><p></p>webmasterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02482305018623250176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-561557133264574282.post-23475384967330042252021-02-15T03:37:00.002+01:002021-02-15T03:45:26.908+01:00binomio fantastico<div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="color: #ea9999; text-align: center;">Gianni Rodari sosteneva che tutti noi siamo capaci di scrivere o inventare storie, </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ea9999;">basta solo stimolare leggermente la nostra fantasia </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ea9999;">e così, partendo dai suoi studi linguistici sull’asse di selezione </span><span style="color: #ea9999;">di Roman Jakobson,<br /></span><span style="color: #ea9999;">è approdato all’ideazione del metodo da lui chiamato binomio fantastico.<br /></span><span><span style="color: #ea9999;">Stimolare i bambini a creare storie li aiuterà a sviluppare <br /></span></span><span><span style="color: #ea9999;">la capacità </span></span><span style="color: #ea9999;">di risolvere i problemi divertendosi. <br /></span><span><span style="color: #ea9999;">Il binomio fantastico aiuta a sviluppare il pensiero laterale <br /></span></span><span><span style="color: #ea9999;">(l’osservazione del problema da diverse angolazioni)!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span face="Source Sans Pro, Arial, sans-serif"><div style="text-align: center;"><div><span><span style="color: #ea9999;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span><span style="color: #ea9999;">La tecnica parte dal presupposto che </span></span></div><div><span style="color: #ea9999;"><span>“la parola singola agisce </span><span>solo quando ne incontra una seconda che la provoca, </span></span></div><div><span style="color: #ea9999;"><span>che la costringe a uscire dai binari de</span><span>ll’abitudine”.</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><span><span style="color: #ea9999;">TROVA DUE PAROLE O DUE IMMAGINI : due cose che non c'entrano fra di loro </span></span></div><div><span><span style="color: #ea9999;">o che non hanno un collegamento immediato</span></span></div><div><span><span style="color: #ea9999;">ad esempio casa - farfalla</span></span></div><div><span><span style="color: #ea9999;">scarpa - bambina</span></span></div><div><span><span style="color: #ea9999;">bicicletta - pinguino</span></span></div><div><span><span style="color: #ea9999;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: 18px;"><span style="color: #ea9999;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieJqjvcjbaRsumFJx3BPSYDS2e-PxEmoCRZLyIjHbwx9hyphenhyphenZZSwW-6UbxzlfO6Qe5tpKFAfYuENHENJ8-WdGFL2A20dHqSim5PPfTZu6DNgp0nf4kbtkw28MoH4sXfvbn4SoIbJ9XRe3Agw/s428/casa+farfalla1.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="270" data-original-width="428" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieJqjvcjbaRsumFJx3BPSYDS2e-PxEmoCRZLyIjHbwx9hyphenhyphenZZSwW-6UbxzlfO6Qe5tpKFAfYuENHENJ8-WdGFL2A20dHqSim5PPfTZu6DNgp0nf4kbtkw28MoH4sXfvbn4SoIbJ9XRe3Agw/s320/casa+farfalla1.JPG" width="320" /></a></div></span></span></div><div><span><span style="color: #ea9999;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span><span style="color: #ea9999;">e prova a IMMAGINARE dove sono i due oggetti, cosa fanno, perchè...</span></span></div><div><span><span style="color: #ea9999;">Immagina cosa succederebbe <i>se....una farfalla cercasse casa...</i></span></span></div><div><span><span style="color: #ea9999;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span style="color: #ea9999;"><span>LA CASA DELLA FARFALLA</span></span></div><div><span style="color: #ea9999;"><span>Irma è una farfalla</span></span></div><div><span style="color: #ea9999;"><span>che nel cielo più non balla,</span></span></div><div><span style="color: #ea9999;"><span>cerca disperata un alloggio adeguato </span></span></div><div><span style="color: #ea9999;"><span>ma il giardino è tutto occupato.</span></span></div><div><span style="color: #ea9999;"><span>Volando in alto finì sul balcone </span></span></div><div><span style="color: #ea9999;"><span>e lì trovò la sua abitazione</span></span></div><div><span style="color: #ea9999;"><span>sul cappello di paglia di nonna Armanda</span></span></div><div><span style="color: #ea9999;"><span>in un mazzo di lavanda.</span></span></div><div><span style="color: #ea9999;"><span>Ora Irma balla in cielo ed è serena</span></span></div><div><span style="color: #ea9999;"><span>torna a casa per l'ora di cena.</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div style="color: #666666; text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: 18px;"><a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h1lK4YuQx7M">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h1lK4YuQx7M</a><br /></span></div></div></span></div>webmasterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02482305018623250176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-561557133264574282.post-26243365822698788112021-02-08T15:37:00.002+01:002021-02-08T15:39:05.101+01:00le parole delle cose<div style="text-align: center;"><i><span style="color: #b6d7a8;"> “La fantasia abbellisce gli oggetti cingendoli e quasi irraggiandoli d’immagini care. </span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span style="color: #b6d7a8;">Nell’oggetto amiamo quel che vi mettiamo di noi”.</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span style="color: #b6d7a8;">Luigi Pirandello</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><br /></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQvNxTOpCVrP-dD_3K4t5iOEKL5jaW4b5KZQLxZY0rID0GlQ6k0YfmXTztgHwD7MwWTHOuUU85iqOD_uZsFWqF1h04iH7p2Dy45d0v52-ObNv4Er3v2XEbdVjlFglJQ9Wh342oU4JMOy1S/s816/oggetti+4.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="786" data-original-width="816" height="193" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQvNxTOpCVrP-dD_3K4t5iOEKL5jaW4b5KZQLxZY0rID0GlQ6k0YfmXTztgHwD7MwWTHOuUU85iqOD_uZsFWqF1h04iH7p2Dy45d0v52-ObNv4Er3v2XEbdVjlFglJQ9Wh342oU4JMOy1S/w200-h193/oggetti+4.JPG" width="200" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOjeHRaw5K2qJDsS8-5_al24nkfjIYF-7L8SH2a9lytvi6rN0bsXZ7Vma8wZCBiXbcAnxhFlEnhA2DJXb8KWEdU_CjuC_NDZShRYgWmkaGGJHW9IOqvqw7-VCH2mYuEMnfAjv1DZTvaHSZ/s640/oggetti+3.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="480" data-original-width="640" height="150" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOjeHRaw5K2qJDsS8-5_al24nkfjIYF-7L8SH2a9lytvi6rN0bsXZ7Vma8wZCBiXbcAnxhFlEnhA2DJXb8KWEdU_CjuC_NDZShRYgWmkaGGJHW9IOqvqw7-VCH2mYuEMnfAjv1DZTvaHSZ/w200-h150/oggetti+3.jpg" width="200" /></a></div></div><i> </i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #b6d7a8;">Collegare le immagini che gli oggetti della vita quotidiana o che ci sono cari ci suscitano,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #b6d7a8;"> osservarne le qualità e le caratteristiche </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #b6d7a8;">fare supposizioni sui materiali e le tecnologie usati per costruirli, </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #b6d7a8;">inventare altri pssibili usi, far "parlare" gli oggetti...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #b6d7a8;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0VDu70z9Q5IxQC8qfgi9j-RJa7VOXj_qz4igIbyA-tufRE9PBXB6iFwvmT05SZAYkaPYpqznjZkFWloZrnTIYvuOzgoZMKm8JeSwUkJxy3shyphenhyphen4pmWsQvDn5Q4Mlld0yQAEP14Yme3R_r-/s836/oggetti+5.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="836" data-original-width="663" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0VDu70z9Q5IxQC8qfgi9j-RJa7VOXj_qz4igIbyA-tufRE9PBXB6iFwvmT05SZAYkaPYpqznjZkFWloZrnTIYvuOzgoZMKm8JeSwUkJxy3shyphenhyphen4pmWsQvDn5Q4Mlld0yQAEP14Yme3R_r-/s320/oggetti+5.JPG" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #b6d7a8;">...perchè gli oggetti possono “raccontare” piccole stravaganti storie piene di meraviglia!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>webmasterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02482305018623250176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-561557133264574282.post-47658698395781323582021-02-01T11:28:00.001+01:002021-02-08T15:37:06.231+01:00personaggi di cartone<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1347" data-original-width="2048" height="120" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbBN6ThyeqCIdJS438OL80aK85I0tvP1nj9UNb06FhcpvKVwBaPlsusPyeawdfqPSTG4YUcW59VKi614tMopCtNpbK5UkadBroy_pKrEL0Gw4e_DMT3xJk59N7vITYVDlfvDVnFeO7d2CY/w158-h120/20210129_120617.jpg" width="158" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f9cb9c;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f9cb9c;">Il signore con gli occhiali</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f9cb9c;">non vola, non ha li ali.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #f9cb9c;">Il signore con la faccia di cubo ha un orecchio solo</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #f9cb9c;">di mestiere fa il pizzaiolo</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f9cb9c;">La signora con il fiocchetto</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f9cb9c;">va a spasso con il suo zainetto</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f9cb9c;"><br /></span></div><br /> </div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /> <p></p>webmasterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02482305018623250176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-561557133264574282.post-86634857975044740362021-01-25T23:30:00.001+01:002021-01-26T12:33:39.561+01:00autoritratti inconsueti<div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f4cccc;"> Descrivere noi stessi, farci un ritratto (che sia con le parole o con le matite), </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f4cccc;">presuppone di trovare un momento per guardarci con attenzione </span></div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div><span style="color: #f4cccc;">e restituire una rappresentazione “fedele” di come siamo. </span></div><div><span style="color: #f4cccc;">...e se provassimo a costruire una maschera autoritratto, </span></div><div><span style="color: #f4cccc;">che parli di noi attraverso le cose che amiamo?... </span></div><div><span style="color: #f4cccc;">La potremmo comporre posizionando gli oggetti su un foglio bianco, </span></div><div><span style="color: #f4cccc;">in modo da costruire la fisionomia di un volto, che completeremo con il disegno.</span></div><div><span style="color: #f4cccc;"> Lasceremo alle cose che ci sono care il compito di definirci.</span></div></div><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpFispApJY5ppL1nhSKYTnWqV5l8JxI5WSSttvG2VTulr-sypuTtGYaYjTD9Oqli9H-Walq2JdaD2loQ216_PGTEnF9hsYCSrYB99dh9g4kgSaaFzLCrDgHEbltNanmpnGiDw0gnuM3fYM/s831/MASCHERA.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="668" data-original-width="831" height="161" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpFispApJY5ppL1nhSKYTnWqV5l8JxI5WSSttvG2VTulr-sypuTtGYaYjTD9Oqli9H-Walq2JdaD2loQ216_PGTEnF9hsYCSrYB99dh9g4kgSaaFzLCrDgHEbltNanmpnGiDw0gnuM3fYM/w200-h161/MASCHERA.JPG" width="200" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_gP5o9a7SMyWpq3iRgxyyaM7p-SWmiCVd_idpD5R4sVyU2qZZ12yo-mLdXccbxS360EWev3bpcIdU7t1ly0yhlR3wzRNTKX-jgVpZT5sA5WBcA7j6lMb5ImS97TjI9cgWWU9peoIgFvUV/s517/MASCHERA1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="517" data-original-width="351" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_gP5o9a7SMyWpq3iRgxyyaM7p-SWmiCVd_idpD5R4sVyU2qZZ12yo-mLdXccbxS360EWev3bpcIdU7t1ly0yhlR3wzRNTKX-jgVpZT5sA5WBcA7j6lMb5ImS97TjI9cgWWU9peoIgFvUV/w135-h200/MASCHERA1.JPG" width="135" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEge7djkb_BakcFoRh78n38iJ2o_yzjHCRTgZZiEbd1A-ylQNZm4ZCq2s1k729vmSwNR3aHL4x-KAVb-nDmq3rIsPoD2CB0UrNCVGxDATD0WP14pRLU0PgEN9wOg8C2k9SKD_LMUfS9QipCW/s500/MASCHERA+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="500" data-original-width="355" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEge7djkb_BakcFoRh78n38iJ2o_yzjHCRTgZZiEbd1A-ylQNZm4ZCq2s1k729vmSwNR3aHL4x-KAVb-nDmq3rIsPoD2CB0UrNCVGxDATD0WP14pRLU0PgEN9wOg8C2k9SKD_LMUfS9QipCW/w142-h200/MASCHERA+2.JPG" width="142" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f4cccc;">Possiamo scegliere oggetti a cui siamo più affezionati </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f4cccc;">(perché ci ricordano qualcuno, perché sono banalmente i nostri oggetti o cibi preferiti).</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f4cccc;">Liberiamo la fantasia per gli ultimi dettagli puramente decorativi e alla fine… </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f4cccc;">lasciamo che i nostri oggetti cari ci scoprano, </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f4cccc;">ingigantiscano alcune parti di noi, raccontino pezzetti della nostra storia. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p>webmasterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02482305018623250176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-561557133264574282.post-16622069743894265682021-01-18T23:30:00.001+01:002021-01-19T08:48:39.682+01:00Ritratti da mangiare<div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #f6b26b;">Ciuffi biondi,rossi o neri.</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #f6b26b;">Fronte piazza dei pensieri.</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #f6b26b;">Occhio bello la finestra.</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #f6b26b;">Un gemello alla sua destra.</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #f6b26b;">Naso dritto campanile</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #f6b26b;">Bocca per mangiare e dire.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #f6b26b;">Guancia baciata, guancia fiorita,</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #f6b26b;">mento da solo, la faccia è finita!</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #f6b26b;">Bruno Tognolini - Filastrocche per la Melevisione-</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIyMAImvyoXZIt6yHegnXACWw-XscLMzN6GRaaNbR-DHJche4ayVdWosaisotkL_H7OypqZOqIGJ9RAZEZpRfqEJu_T-cQwsbIavT9GVSLsEywD2Kv5VZBKUTH7Fd37cmy96ILQpbfyp8a/s2048/IMG_0474.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIyMAImvyoXZIt6yHegnXACWw-XscLMzN6GRaaNbR-DHJche4ayVdWosaisotkL_H7OypqZOqIGJ9RAZEZpRfqEJu_T-cQwsbIavT9GVSLsEywD2Kv5VZBKUTH7Fd37cmy96ILQpbfyp8a/w400-h300/IMG_0474.PNG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZgXKWTljb-wREMnlYCi8EsuUd92Vq9Kk7uinQjstQ3qlOgwOgfuco6RO2bnxm_ddKX0o6BlVIxJLmrJYGZs2rBERxO4_L9GAhPQ75GzKeb6QADMuwDChRnS9u-y_LTmibrgR-tfM3caQ2/s2048/IMG_0476.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZgXKWTljb-wREMnlYCi8EsuUd92Vq9Kk7uinQjstQ3qlOgwOgfuco6RO2bnxm_ddKX0o6BlVIxJLmrJYGZs2rBERxO4_L9GAhPQ75GzKeb6QADMuwDChRnS9u-y_LTmibrgR-tfM3caQ2/w400-h300/IMG_0476.PNG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhz1YqisBCbetTQ53xu77-Ne6irRIKD3gsWcUxhrakH9dczxlyQeoketu1Z5NIKmRre2TU-E-zHOwfrgJGL88bPSx-7WghFyiwY0pETmsw3hiE2MwlEpeQrtrBN8ovxkw8T8ys7GGASbCa/s2048/IMG_0475.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhz1YqisBCbetTQ53xu77-Ne6irRIKD3gsWcUxhrakH9dczxlyQeoketu1Z5NIKmRre2TU-E-zHOwfrgJGL88bPSx-7WghFyiwY0pETmsw3hiE2MwlEpeQrtrBN8ovxkw8T8ys7GGASbCa/w400-h300/IMG_0475.PNG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span style="color: #f6b26b;">Potete provare anche voi a realizzare facce composte e golose utilizzando </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f6b26b;">le forme e i colori della frutta della verdura e degli ortaggi,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f6b26b;">proprio come i famosi ritratti allegorici di Giuseppe Arcimboldo<br /><br /></span><br /></div></div><p><br /></p>webmasterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02482305018623250176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-561557133264574282.post-79541320036822128692021-01-11T23:00:00.090+01:002021-01-12T12:25:09.955+01:00l'equilibrio dell'astratto<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffd966;">Piet Mondrian è un famoso pittore nato in Olanda nel 1872 e morto nel 1944 a New York.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffd966;">All’inizio, Piet Mondrian disegnava e dipingeva i paesaggi che poteva osservare </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffd966;">vicino ad Amsterdam, la sua città.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffd966;">Nel 1920, decide di dipingere solo linee verticali e orizzontali e di usare solo il rosso, il blu e il giallo oltre al nero per le linee e al bianco per il fondo, è il suo modo di rappresentare l’equilibrio.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffd966;">Potete provare anche voi disegnando delle linee nere, orizzontali e verticali, </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffd966;">come avrebbe fatto lui, per poi colorare con tempere o pennarelli le forme che le linee delimitano. </span></div><p style="text-align: right;"><a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6hCOjusQgr4"></a></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKRrOvUusZ8frXeci9PBOMg8i8XykJji0-2T7gjS5UnxJMs0m9a_Ev9UIdKfY2NxYQ_5eZKXLQBFvIMmYp7qx83di8ikACRilxA10WpbwaP191_sBWxBQaHGNExVG3klp3TPQtlHJFQGhs/s1150/IMG_0254.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1079" data-original-width="1150" height="154" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKRrOvUusZ8frXeci9PBOMg8i8XykJji0-2T7gjS5UnxJMs0m9a_Ev9UIdKfY2NxYQ_5eZKXLQBFvIMmYp7qx83di8ikACRilxA10WpbwaP191_sBWxBQaHGNExVG3klp3TPQtlHJFQGhs/w164-h154/IMG_0254.jpg" width="164" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiILVI-xestNM1r4fZo3RAHzGpdVHxMwj48vlZnO1mL4aXwlDxfL2hIXmjcBVt0BcpozkIMd7EEA37lf_gli3lV937AsfqP7yuJej-ksedfKoGl4Qhy_YTPnZsMNkfF-dlfU8xZHSZrtqZB/s1515/IMG_0269.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1263" data-original-width="1515" height="153" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiILVI-xestNM1r4fZo3RAHzGpdVHxMwj48vlZnO1mL4aXwlDxfL2hIXmjcBVt0BcpozkIMd7EEA37lf_gli3lV937AsfqP7yuJej-ksedfKoGl4Qhy_YTPnZsMNkfF-dlfU8xZHSZrtqZB/w183-h153/IMG_0269.jpg" width="183" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkqqSb5j257SkRmijtrVOmRvzqaRQJspM2TYMA4_HivPgrpUk_XrOiLS1JyUzTsqFNHpVKbsR4WBaczvs4HEoZig1cEjoQJ5vkZ8hdFJ_kcnPFDPiWKPd0FUBCKb9bDQaGEu269j5PLhAK/s1671/IMG_0263.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1671" data-original-width="1634" height="151" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkqqSb5j257SkRmijtrVOmRvzqaRQJspM2TYMA4_HivPgrpUk_XrOiLS1JyUzTsqFNHpVKbsR4WBaczvs4HEoZig1cEjoQJ5vkZ8hdFJ_kcnPFDPiWKPd0FUBCKb9bDQaGEu269j5PLhAK/w148-h151/IMG_0263.jpg" width="148" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4o_Ml3Mw9jJh0ua8hvu7eeezCVcbqziFf2HbZ7Dm3gXBHmMAk-uAee5ihg_uDzfWouqTkyDr9jyOpDfDjqLslPeFYfer3HecKMKJbdunXLRPbcA03735XBVkceZgUX-WFZw0d2B8p8QqV/s2048/IMG_0273.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1065" data-original-width="2048" height="207" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4o_Ml3Mw9jJh0ua8hvu7eeezCVcbqziFf2HbZ7Dm3gXBHmMAk-uAee5ihg_uDzfWouqTkyDr9jyOpDfDjqLslPeFYfer3HecKMKJbdunXLRPbcA03735XBVkceZgUX-WFZw0d2B8p8QqV/w400-h207/IMG_0273.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #6fa8dc;">"Cosa voglio esprimere con la mia opera? Niente di diverso da quello che ogni artista cerca:</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #6fa8dc;"> raggiungere l'armonia tramite l'equilibrio dei rapporti fra linee, colori e superfici. </span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #6fa8dc;">Solo in modo più nitido e più forte".</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #6fa8dc;"> Piet Mondrian</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6hCOjusQgr4">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6hCOjusQgr4</a></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><p></p></div>webmasterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02482305018623250176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-561557133264574282.post-69386297406968596512021-01-04T13:43:00.000+01:002021-01-04T13:43:32.509+01:00<div style="text-align: center;">"Il futuro, credetemi, <span style="text-align: center;">è un gran simpaticone,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">regala sogni facilina tutte le persone.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">.... Lei che viaggia in filobus, e suda e si dispera:</div><div style="text-align: center;">guiderà un’automobile entro domani sera”.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div>Lei sogna di ..far tredici? Ma lo farà sicuro!</div><div>Compili il suo pronosticoci penserà il futuro!</div><div><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dx5uxXHVwHTG5DgxWOA3V-r2YZ5zaxlYGsoUPOS7OkarAF3AO__Lb2oNt05Uk0eRwohuN3OHSBKbTCLX16f-Q' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div>Sogni, promesse volano… Ma poi cosa accadrà?</div><div>Che ognuno avrà il futuro che si conquisterà."</div><div> IL FUTURO Gianni Rodari</div><div><br /></div><div> </div></div>webmasterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02482305018623250176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-561557133264574282.post-28523925404456739442020-12-28T17:19:00.002+01:002020-12-28T17:25:43.816+01:00AMELIE e la NEVE<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxsmTF421V8L9EW8UUf38smV-wpoL15U7JUrprDABpthcrAeeQ5wFmgo7aSb8EU0pNgisWbafG8BMXuB0HhOw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b>NEVICA, NEVICA, DAL CIELO BIANCO E DENSO</b></div><b><div style="text-align: center;"><b>IO DIETRO AI VETRI GUARDO E PENSO </b></div></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>CADONO DAL BIANCO SENZA FINE</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>CADONO GIÙ DALLE LORO TERRE BIANCHE </b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>...E TUTTO È CANDIDO E LUCENTE </b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>PER QUESTO IN CIELO NON VEDIAMO NIENTE </b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>SOLO UN VELO DI RESPIRO IMMENSO... </b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>SOLO UN TELO NEVOSO, SOLO BIANCO...</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>DELICATE
VENGONO GIÙ, NESSUNO LE HA CHIAMATE </b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>IMBIANCHINE COI PENNELLI PIÙ LEGGERI </b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>SCENDONO PER IMBIANCARE I MIEI PENSIERI </b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>IO GUARDO... </b><b>E TUTTO QUANTO SI SVUOTA DENTRO IL BIANCO.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b> Bruno Tognolini</b></div>webmasterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02482305018623250176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-561557133264574282.post-17266777961925464542020-12-23T23:37:00.001+01:002020-12-23T23:38:44.346+01:00auguri a colori<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dy6cSZk9OMokKbIGrYURz2oUy-2wg4p40gs2LcveszLWikJ_SOOiVW5b_ztV9pIiW5hebW2nuoM9EFuPTkvWw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">FILASTROCCA di CAPODANNO Gianni Rodari</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxS0iClFb-Quemt-dwLNQ0IkXOSVP5HJyk3xbhiFOjD8Y7WV4qS4vU9xyjNf5hshQN4weNkmXjxtHm54mN-Jw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">BABBO NATALE Patrizia Nencini</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dz9lfhhBvMHNPGGoVpcgBkBA-lLvrs32bnyQ1GLKf3wjMB5cwLcPxOHskXggOKK-7wZqxBx-NP_9bTzu4Od6Q' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br />NATALE si AVVICINA</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dw_gyQ--TAWPqXYemlLNalMHhxYAWbnhzYoQ_WmzMKgDk7g7dJkRz5pYVprRZEpmj2qUy_F4UIwPIow8dUUoQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">NATALE a COLORI</div><br /><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /> <p></p>webmasterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02482305018623250176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-561557133264574282.post-51762732589781445412020-12-15T10:12:00.002+01:002020-12-15T10:38:02.222+01:00le nostre scuole si vestono di festa<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f6b26b;">"...Trovo stampato nei miei libroni</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f6b26b;">che avrà di certo quattro stagioni,</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f6b26b;">dodici mesi, ciascuno al suo posto,</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f6b26b;">un Carnevale e un Ferragosto...</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f6b26b;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f6b26b;">Di più per ora scritto non trovo</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f6b26b;">nel destino dell'anno nuovo:</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f6b26b;">per il resto anche quest'anno</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f6b26b;">sarà come gli uomini lo faranno!"</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f6b26b;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f6b26b;">Gianni Rodari -Filastrocche in cielo e in terra-</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #f6b26b;"><br /></span></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /> <p></p>webmasterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02482305018623250176noreply@blogger.com0