“La vita come deve si perpetua, dirama in mille rivoli. La madre spezza il pane tra i piccoli, alimenta il fuoco; la giornata scorre piena o uggiosa, arriva un forestiero, parte, cade neve, rischiara o un’acquerugiola di fine inverno soffoca le tinte, impregna scarpe e abiti, fa notte. È poco, d’altro non vi sono segni”

Mario Luzi

Saturday, 03 October 2020 00:00

Mu_transmissions – 16

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Mu_transmissions – 15

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Mu_transmissions – 14

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Mu_transmissions – 13

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Tuesday, 01 September 2020 00:00

Mu_transmissions – 11

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Mu_transmissions – 10

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Mu_transmissions – 9

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Mu_transmissions – 8

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Mu_transmissions – 7

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Mu_transmissions – 6

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