<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?>
<rss version="2.0"
	xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"
	xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"
	xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/"
	xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"
	xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/"
	xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/"
	>

<channel>
	<title>cuore di briciola &#187; caffè a colazione</title>
	<atom:link href="http://www.cuoredibriciola.com/tag/caffe-a-colazione/feed/" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" />
	<link>http://www.cuoredibriciola.com</link>
	<description>così come tu sei. così come io sono.</description>
	<lastBuildDate>Thu, 29 Jul 2010 16:22:03 +0000</lastBuildDate>
	<generator>http://wordpress.org/?v=2.9.1</generator>
	<language>en</language>
	<sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod>
	<sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency>
			<item>
		<title>bacio dopo bacio</title>
		<link>http://www.cuoredibriciola.com/2010/01/14/bacio-dopo-bacio/</link>
		<comments>http://www.cuoredibriciola.com/2010/01/14/bacio-dopo-bacio/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Thu, 14 Jan 2010 18:25:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>briciola</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[dal diario di briciola, moi]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[caffè a colazione]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[laura scarpa]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[tumblr]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.cuoredibriciola.com/?p=1028</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[
bacio dopo bacio
è il modo in cui la perdo
quell&#8217;ombra che è un fantasma
quel fantasma che è un&#8217;ombra.
]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://5.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kw8dxuIMir1qzpmjjo1_500.jpg" alt="" width="240" height="180" /></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">bacio dopo bacio<br />
è il modo in cui la perdo<br />
quell&#8217;ombra che è un fantasma<br />
quel fantasma che è un&#8217;ombra.</p>
]]></content:encoded>
			<wfw:commentRss>http://www.cuoredibriciola.com/2010/01/14/bacio-dopo-bacio/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>0</slash:comments>
		</item>
		<item>
		<title>ai denti (ti)</title>
		<link>http://www.cuoredibriciola.com/2009/12/01/ai-denti-ti/</link>
		<comments>http://www.cuoredibriciola.com/2009/12/01/ai-denti-ti/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Dec 2009 09:57:30 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>briciola</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[dal diario di briciola, moi]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[caffè a colazione]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[identità]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[laura scarpa]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[tumblr]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.cuoredibriciola.com/?p=970</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[
(ri)farsi identici
trovando
passato il passato
presente il presente
futuro il futuro.
]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://21.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ksmkjrZm971qzpmjjo1_500.jpg" alt="" width="314" height="264" /></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">(ri)farsi identici<br />
trovando<br />
passato il passato<br />
presente il presente<br />
futuro il futuro.</p>
]]></content:encoded>
			<wfw:commentRss>http://www.cuoredibriciola.com/2009/12/01/ai-denti-ti/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>0</slash:comments>
		</item>
		<item>
		<title>quando si cade</title>
		<link>http://www.cuoredibriciola.com/2009/11/24/quando-si-cade/</link>
		<comments>http://www.cuoredibriciola.com/2009/11/24/quando-si-cade/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Nov 2009 10:54:37 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>briciola</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[dal diario di briciola, moi]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[caffè a colazione]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[mi-va]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[peter pan]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[tumblr]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.cuoredibriciola.com/?p=980</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[
accade quando si cade.
che per non perderla
si allaccia l&#8217;ombra al piede destro
mentre l&#8217;autunno la persuade.
]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://caffeacolazione.tumblr.com/post/255389172/facile-perdere-la-propria-ombra-e-nemmeno-capire" target="_blank"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://17.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ktlroci9fz1qzpmjjo1_500.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="314" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">accade quando si <a href="http://milanovalencia.wordpress.com/2009/11/24/babushka/" target="_blank">cade</a>.<br />
che per non perderla<br />
si allaccia l&#8217;ombra al piede destro<br />
mentre l&#8217;autunno la persuade.</p>
]]></content:encoded>
			<wfw:commentRss>http://www.cuoredibriciola.com/2009/11/24/quando-si-cade/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>1</slash:comments>
		</item>
		<item>
		<title>the powerbook II</title>
		<link>http://www.cuoredibriciola.com/2009/09/30/powerbook-3/</link>
		<comments>http://www.cuoredibriciola.com/2009/09/30/powerbook-3/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Sep 2009 11:25:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>briciola</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[storie d'amore (e di altre malattie)]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[alice nel paese delle meraviglie]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[caffè a colazione]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[jeannette winterson]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[laura scarpa]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[lewis carroll]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[the powerbook]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.cuoredibriciola.com/?p=904</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[II
abbiamo bisogno di seguire conigli bianchi, quelli giusti.
- is this goodbye?

S O R T B Y D A T E
online. thoughts running through my hands. rolling a mental cigarette. I can&#8217;t say anything but no.
- can I just get you back?
no. spreading out the tobacco.
- can I see you? per favore.
no.  placing it on [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: right;"><a href="http://www.cuoredibriciola.com/2009/08/25/powerbook-2/" target="_blank">II</a></p>
<p style="text-align: right;"><em>abbiamo bisogno di seguire conigli bianchi, quelli giusti.</em></p>
<p>- is this goodbye?</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://caffeacolazione.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://12.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kq5s0pYgz21qzpmjjo1_500.jpg" alt="" width="240" height="186" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">S O R T B Y D A T E</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">online. thoughts running through my hands. rolling a mental cigarette. I can&#8217;t say anything but no.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">- can I just get you back?</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">no. spreading out the tobacco.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">- can I see you? per favore.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">no.  placing it on the rolling paper.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">- can you meet me?</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">no. pressure. pressure. pressure.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">- don&#8217;t you want to talk to me before I go? &#8211; no. big streak of saliva &#8211; I need to talk to you at some point. bisogno parlare con te. is it bad timing? too late?</p>
<p>no. smoke all around my head.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">- I need you.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">I need an ash tray.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">- I need to know the truth. do you love her?</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">my love is under ashes. will autumn arrive to wind them away? or is it a brand new season what I&#8217;m waiting for?</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">the net is my game table. nights that I ask myself how truly I show the way I am to people I meet. how fast can I let them fill the edges of my brain. how fast can I take everything back from them. how extremely fast can I close them out.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">from behind the screen I can look so perfect but it&#8217;s not.</p>
<p>- for god sake! I just can&#8217;t forgive your silence!</p>
<p>- I&#8217;m not asking you.</p>
<p>- talk. please talk.  I wish you get the music that you deserve in your life. if only the notes were me &#8211; I set the outbound &#8211; please. be true to your heart.</p>
<p>- I was totally yours.</p>
<p>I run invisible.</p>
<p>- you were. until you were gone.</p>
]]></content:encoded>
			<wfw:commentRss>http://www.cuoredibriciola.com/2009/09/30/powerbook-3/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>0</slash:comments>
		</item>
		<item>
		<title>mancamenti</title>
		<link>http://www.cuoredibriciola.com/2009/09/25/mancamenti/</link>
		<comments>http://www.cuoredibriciola.com/2009/09/25/mancamenti/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Sep 2009 11:05:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>briciola</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[quando che sbriciolo poesia]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[caffè a colazione]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[laura scarpa]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[tumblr]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.cuoredibriciola.com/?p=905</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[
mento
menti
mancando a me stessa
mancando il respiro
mancando tu.
]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://caffeacolazione.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://13.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kqikj4pLGh1qzpmjjo1_500.jpg" alt="" width="249" height="261" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">mento<br />
menti<br />
mancando a me stessa<br />
mancando il respiro<br />
mancando tu.</p>
]]></content:encoded>
			<wfw:commentRss>http://www.cuoredibriciola.com/2009/09/25/mancamenti/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>0</slash:comments>
		</item>
		<item>
		<title>the powerbook I</title>
		<link>http://www.cuoredibriciola.com/2009/08/25/powerbook-2/</link>
		<comments>http://www.cuoredibriciola.com/2009/08/25/powerbook-2/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2009 23:26:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>briciola</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[storie d'amore (e di altre malattie)]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[alice in wonderland]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[alice nel paese delle meraviglie]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[caffè a colazione]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[jeannette winterson]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[laura scarpa]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[lewis carroll]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[the powerbook]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[tumblr]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.cuoredibriciola.com/?p=853</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[I
e a che servirebbe avere un nome e non rispondere?

- name it. just name it.
S E L E C T I N G  C O N V E N I E N C E
nothing. here I am like a penitent in a confessional.
- do you love her?
nothing.
- is it security over risk? safe love over [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: right;">I</p>
<p style="text-align: right;"><em>e a che servirebbe avere un nome e non rispondere?</em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://caffeacolazione.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://20.media.tumblr.com/uGkd2LbCqmwn1pc3fjnN9ybpo1_500.jpg" alt="" width="240" height="193" /></a></p>
<p>- name it. just name it.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">S E L E C T I N G  C O N V E N I E N C E</p>
<p>nothing. here I am like a penitent in a confessional.</p>
<p>- do you love her?</p>
<p>nothing.</p>
<p>- is it security over risk? safe love over passion? what is it? &#8211; I won&#8217;t say anything &#8211; per favore, please, name it to overcome it.</p>
<p>nothing.</p>
<p>- should I change my name?</p>
<p>- I like your name &#8211; I set one of the seach engines to find you.</p>
<p>- why, then why, did you stop calling me with it?</p>
]]></content:encoded>
			<wfw:commentRss>http://www.cuoredibriciola.com/2009/08/25/powerbook-2/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>1</slash:comments>
		</item>
	</channel>
</rss>
