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		<title>Innamorati di ciò che fai</title>
		<link>https://www.dereasblog.cloud/innamorati-di-cio-che-fai/</link>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Serena Squanquerillo]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 18 May 2021 13:30:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[Riflessioni personali]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[amare ciò che si fa]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[amore]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[amore per se stessi]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[bellezza]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[creatività]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[cuore]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[emozioni]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[fiamma]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[gioia]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[immagini]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[innamorarsi]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[motivo]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[parole]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[ricordare]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>   Quando rileggo le poesie e i pensieri che ho scritto, stupita come una bambina, mi innamoro profondamente. Immodestia? No.&#8230;</p>
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		<title>I doni del Silenzio</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Serena Squanquerillo]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 25 Jan 2021 23:39:59 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Esperienze personali]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[accudimento]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[chiarezza]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[dignità]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[doni]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Leggerezza]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[serenità]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[silenzio]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[stupore]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[vita]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Mi ricordo che quando ero più piccola  avevo problemi a vivere il Silenzio soprattutto quello &#8220;assoluto&#8221; della notte. Durante gli&#8230;</p>
<p>L'articolo <a href="https://www.dereasblog.cloud/i-doni-del-silenzio/">I doni del Silenzio</a> proviene da <a href="https://www.dereasblog.cloud">Racconti d&#039;Arti ®</a>.</p>
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		<title>L&#8217;Amore sconveniente</title>
		<link>https://www.dereasblog.cloud/lamore-sconveniente/</link>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Serena Squanquerillo]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Dec 2020 17:13:58 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Esperienze personali]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Riflessioni personali]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[amore]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[amore autentico]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[bellezza]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[cecità]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[cinismo]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[coppia]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[realtà]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[saper vedere]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[stupore]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>E&#8217; domenica e fuori piove. Sono a letto e ascolto estasiata una musica appena scoperta &#8220;Mari Samuelsen &#8211; Timelapse&#8221; (Lasso&#8230;</p>
<p>L'articolo <a href="https://www.dereasblog.cloud/lamore-sconveniente/">L&#8217;Amore sconveniente</a> proviene da <a href="https://www.dereasblog.cloud">Racconti d&#039;Arti ®</a>.</p>
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		<title>Gesti impagabili</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Serena Squanquerillo]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 30 Nov 2020 21:05:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[amore]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[gesti impagabili]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[gesti sacri]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[stupore]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Quando ero bimba, erano pochi i gesti di contatto che consideravo sacri e impagabili e che guardavo con stupore. Ancora&#8230;</p>
<p>L'articolo <a href="https://www.dereasblog.cloud/gesti-impagabili/">Gesti impagabili</a> proviene da <a href="https://www.dereasblog.cloud">Racconti d&#039;Arti ®</a>.</p>
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		<title>La notte in cui ho incontrato il mio Demone della Paura</title>
		<link>https://www.dereasblog.cloud/la-notte-in-cui-ho-incontrato-il-mio-demone-della-paura/</link>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Serena Squanquerillo]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 03 Jun 2020 16:27:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[Racconto]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[amore]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[bellezza]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[blocco]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[casa]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[completezza]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[demone]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[demone della paura]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[dolore]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[gratitudine]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[guarigione]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[inconscio]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[integrità]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[lacrime]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[liberazione]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[luce]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[morte]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[paura]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[porta]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[puzzle]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[responsbailità]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[rinascita]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[silenzio]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[sollievo]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[stupore]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Alla fine è giunto per Derea il momento di affrontare il suo Demone più severo: la Paura. 😱Residui accumulati di&#8230;</p>
<p>L'articolo <a href="https://www.dereasblog.cloud/la-notte-in-cui-ho-incontrato-il-mio-demone-della-paura/">La notte in cui ho incontrato il mio Demone della Paura</a> proviene da <a href="https://www.dereasblog.cloud">Racconti d&#039;Arti ®</a>.</p>
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		<title>Il Vuoto, la più alta immagine dell&#8217;Amore</title>
		<link>https://www.dereasblog.cloud/il-vuoto-la-piu-alta-immagine-dellamore/</link>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Serena Squanquerillo]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 07 May 2020 20:59:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[accudimento]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[assenza]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[attenzione]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[centro]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[comprensione]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[essere]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[fuga]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[gabbiano jonathan]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[gradino]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[grembo]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[immagine]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[libertà]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[limiti]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[mancanza]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[oblio]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[ombre]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[paura]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[ricordo]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[scala]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[silenzio]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[sollievo]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[stupore]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[vacuità]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[voce]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[vuoto]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Un&#8217;immagine. Il Vuoto, il Silenzio vi dimora. 🖤🕳🤍 Il vuoto che un tempo rappresenta la mancanza e assenza di sé. Il&#8230;</p>
<p>L'articolo <a href="https://www.dereasblog.cloud/il-vuoto-la-piu-alta-immagine-dellamore/">Il Vuoto, la più alta immagine dell&#8217;Amore</a> proviene da <a href="https://www.dereasblog.cloud">Racconti d&#039;Arti ®</a>.</p>
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		<title>Lo stupore del bambino</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Serena Squanquerillo]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 20 Feb 2020 18:54:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[amare]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[bambino]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[freschezza]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[gioia]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[occhi]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[paura]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[realtà]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[saggezza]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[stupore]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[vedere]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Sono davvero convinta che se guardassimo il mondo con gli occhi del bambino, 👶 torneremmo a vedere la realtà con&#8230;</p>
<p>L'articolo <a href="https://www.dereasblog.cloud/lo-stupore-del-bambino/">Lo stupore del bambino</a> proviene da <a href="https://www.dereasblog.cloud">Racconti d&#039;Arti ®</a>.</p>
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		<title>Seduti sul dirupo del &#8220;rischio&#8221;. Dialogo tratto da una storia vera</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Serena Squanquerillo]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 13 Dec 2019 16:11:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[autenticità]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[chiarezza]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[consapevolezza]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[controllo]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[folle]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[il blog di derea]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[libertà]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[paura]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[regole]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[rischio]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[rompere gli schemi]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[sorpresa]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[stupore]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Starsene seduti sul dirupo del &#8220;rischio&#8221; può far paura e può togliere il respiro. Finché non ci si accorge che&#8230;</p>
<p>L'articolo <a href="https://www.dereasblog.cloud/seduti-sul-dirupo-del-rischio-dialogo-tratto-da-una-storia-vera/">Seduti sul dirupo del &#8220;rischio&#8221;. Dialogo tratto da una storia vera</a> proviene da <a href="https://www.dereasblog.cloud">Racconti d&#039;Arti ®</a>.</p>
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