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		<title>Il mio hashtag è &#8230;&#8230;.. e il tuo? / My hashtag is &#8230;&#8230;. and yours?</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Sep 2014 07:33:01 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Buon inizio settimana a tutti!Il week end scorso per me è stato come al solito molto impegnativo, ma c’è un momento della giornata, dopo una certa ora in cui posso stare tranquilla e rilassarmi un pochino. Solitamente è verso le undici di sera: Ginevra alla [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/hashtag.png"><img fetchpriority="high" decoding="async" class="aligncenter wp-image-3281 size-large" src="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/hashtag-1024x682.png" alt="hashtag" width="654" height="435" /></a>Buon inizio <strong>settimana</strong> a tutti!Il week end scorso per me è stato come al solito <strong>molto</strong> impegnativo, ma c’è un momento della<strong> giornata</strong>, dopo una certa ora in cui posso stare<strong> tranquilla</strong> e rilassarmi un pochino. Solitamente è verso le <strong>undici</strong> di sera:<strong> Ginevra</strong> alla nove crolla e solitamente <strong>Nicola</strong> non arriva alle dieci e mezza… ecco allora che il mio <strong>Pc</strong> ed io rimaniamo <strong>soli,</strong> luci soffuse nel mio salotto,  in mano la mia <strong>tazza</strong> di tisana bollente… <a href="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/tisana-malva.jpg"><img decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-3284" src="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/tisana-malva.jpg" alt="tisana-malva" width="800" height="536" srcset="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/tisana-malva.jpg 800w, https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/tisana-malva-300x201.jpg 300w" sizes="(max-width: 800px) 100vw, 800px" /></a>Se ripenso a questa scena sembro una vecchia di 90 anni, ma la verità è che<strong> Nicola</strong> ed io abbiamo un’attività ciascuno e una <strong>bimba</strong> che abbiamo scelto di crescerci senza l’aiuto di nessuna  baby sitter  se non qualche ora al mattino quando è all’ asilo nido o con   le nonne che fanno quello che possono…quindi vi assicuro che per entrambi è  piuttosto <strong>dura</strong> ! Non ci <strong>lamentiamo</strong>, anche se è innegabile arrivare a <strong>sera</strong> sfiniti, lo sapete anche tutti voi che siete<strong> genitori</strong>… L’altra sera ero in <strong>relax</strong> e stavo guardando al Pc l’andamento del mio<strong> blog</strong> ridendo da sola pensando alla<strong> polemica</strong> che è uscita ultimamente in cui si diceva che le<strong> bloggers</strong> comprano i like o i followers,ect…. <a href="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/like-hashtag.jpg"><img decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-3287" src="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/like-hashtag.jpg" alt="like-hashtag" width="950" height="534" srcset="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/like-hashtag.jpg 950w, https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/like-hashtag-300x168.jpg 300w" sizes="(max-width: 950px) 100vw, 950px" /></a>ma chi fa il mio <strong>mestiere</strong> e lo fa per davvero, sa benissimo che non sono i numeri  fuori dal blog che<strong> contano,</strong> ma quelli analitici che sono calcolati da<strong> google</strong> e vi spiego come .Il mio<strong> blog</strong>  ha un moderato<strong> “dietro”</strong> che calcola giornalmente quante<strong> persone</strong> mi leggono, da che<strong> motore</strong> di ricerca state entrando, da che <strong>paese</strong>, <strong>nazione</strong>, quante <strong>pagine avete visualizzato</strong>;ovviamente i vostri nominativi rimangono solo come <strong>e-mail</strong> nel caso in cui mi scrivete un <strong>commento</strong>… insomma ridevo del fatto che qualche <strong>blogger</strong> voleva insegnare alla grandi <strong>aziende</strong> a come fare<strong> marketing</strong> e avvertire che ci sono<strong> blogger</strong> che ingannano, ma “ste bloggers” non si saranno mica montate la testa,<strong> vero</strong>?<a href="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/relax1.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter wp-image-3286 size-large" src="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/relax1-1024x680.jpg" alt="relax1" width="654" height="434" srcset="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/relax1-1024x680.jpg 1024w, https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/relax1-300x199.jpg 300w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 654px) 100vw, 654px" /></a> Il  nostro bigliettino da visita per ogni azienda è quello di mostrare i numeri che fa il nostro <strong>blog</strong> e vi assicuro che questi numeri non sono <strong>modificabili</strong> ! Quindi care <strong>“bloggerine”</strong> fate il vostro lavoro, che le aziende fanno il loro e se molte sono <strong>multinazionali</strong> è perché sanno come funziona e non hanno bisogno di voi che vi permettete di insegnarli qualcosa. <strong>Scusate</strong>, avevo questo sassolino nella scarpa, ma sapete io e tantissime mie<strong> colleghe</strong> lo facciamo per  lavoro e pertanto sentivo di dire la mia… <a href="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/sfondo-leone-leonessa-1024x768.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-3285" src="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/sfondo-leone-leonessa-1024x768.jpg" alt="sfondo-leone-leonessa-1024x768" width="1024" height="768" srcset="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/sfondo-leone-leonessa-1024x768.jpg 1024w, https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/sfondo-leone-leonessa-1024x768-300x225.jpg 300w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px" /></a>Detto questo, stavo appunto guardando l’andamento del mio <strong>blog</strong> e sono caduta sulla pagina degli <strong>hashtag.</strong> Ogni volta che scrivo un <strong>post lascio</strong> degli<strong> hashtag</strong> che possono portare ai vari motori di ricerca e sapete qual è il mio <strong>hashtag</strong>? Quella parolina che in assoluto in Italia e in tutti gli altri paesi che mi seguite  vi ha portato ad<strong> imbattervi</strong> di più sul mio <strong>blog</strong>? <a href="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/shutterstock_127647092.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-3282" src="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/shutterstock_127647092.jpg" alt="shutterstock_127647092" width="650" height="417" /></a>Non ci crederete, ma ha battuto parole come<strong> #love #selfie #blog #blogger #fashion #moda</strong> ect…, la mia parola è <strong>LEONE!</strong> Ma ci pensate, ero lì con la mia tazza di tisana che gongolavo tra una<strong> risata e l’altra</strong> tra i miei pensieri e leggo che in assoluto la parola <strong>LEONE</strong> vi ha riportato più spesso sul mio sito, ma attenzione mica solo in<strong> Italia!<a href="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/Leone_e_leonessa.jpeg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter wp-image-3280 size-full" src="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/Leone_e_leonessa.jpeg" alt="Leone_e_leonessa" width="628" height="314" srcset="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/Leone_e_leonessa.jpeg 628w, https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/Leone_e_leonessa-300x150.jpeg 300w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 628px) 100vw, 628px" /></a></strong> Pazzesco!!  Però bellissimo , no? Mi ha dato fiducia e ho fatto un pensiero veloce per tutte quelle <strong>migliaia di persone</strong> che vivono e lavorano con gli<strong> animali,</strong> che si battono per la <strong>natura</strong> e per salvaguardare questo <strong>pianeta</strong>! Il<strong> leone</strong> è l’animale preferito di <strong>Ginevra</strong>, questo vi avevo raccontato in quel <strong>post</strong> famoso  e vi avevo detto che era stato anche il primo verso di <strong>animale</strong> che aveva imitato !<a href="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/161611523-57c02ccf-3ee6-4288-a990-e16d17d8e5c4.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-3283" src="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/161611523-57c02ccf-3ee6-4288-a990-e16d17d8e5c4.jpg" alt="161611523-57c02ccf-3ee6-4288-a990-e16d17d8e5c4" width="950" height="712" srcset="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/161611523-57c02ccf-3ee6-4288-a990-e16d17d8e5c4.jpg 950w, https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/161611523-57c02ccf-3ee6-4288-a990-e16d17d8e5c4-300x224.jpg 300w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 950px) 100vw, 950px" /></a> Ecco, questa è una<strong> bella curiosità</strong> per me e voi, che ogni giorno a centinaia mi scrivete, se volete aiutarmi a capire perché <strong>LEONE</strong> è una parola così cliccata nei vari motori di ricerca, io sono <strong>qui</strong> e come sempre vi dico che questa è anche <strong>casa vostra</strong>… a presto , un <strong>abbraccio.</strong></p>
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<p>Good morning and happy beginning of a new week. This last weekend has been so exhausting, as usual, but there is one moment of the day when I can finally sit down and relax. It usually happens around 11 o’clock at night, as Ginevra goes to bed at about 9 and Nicola hardly ever stays up past 10.30. And that’s when I am alone with my computer, in my living room, with a beautiful soft light and a mug of hot herbal tea…picturing this scene in my head makes me feel like a 90 year old woman. But the thing is, both Nicola and I have a business and a child that we decided to raise without the help of a baby sitter, except for a few hours in the morning when she goes to nursery school. Our moms help out a lot but still, I can tell you it is extremely hard! We do not complain whatsoever about it, but it is very tiring! All of you who are parents surely know…so the other night I was relaxing and checking on my blog and I started laughing by myself thinking of the recent debate claiming that bloggers buy their own followers and stuff like that…but the people like me, those who do my job, know exactly that  the numbers that count are not the ones outside the blog but the analytic numbers calculated by Google. My blog has a system that calculates every day how many people have read my posts, from which search engine and from which city or country they are accessing and how many pages have been visualized. Obviously I only have access to your names and emails when you leave a comment. But yes, I was laughing at the fact that some bloggers wanted to teach some of the biggest companies how to do marketing and to warn them that some bloggers are trying to fake their numbers. Don’t you think these girls might have become a little too full of themselves? A blogger’s best introduction is to show the companies their blog’s numbers and I can assure you that such numbers are not modifiable! So, my dear little bloggers, please just keep doing your job that the companies will keep doing theirs. And, if a lot of said companies are multinational corporation is because they know what they are doing and how to do their job and they certainly don’t need your help! Sorry, I had to let this out as myself and many other girls like me are doing this job, and we are doing it good! Back to the beginning, I was checking on my blog  and I opened the “hashtag” page. Evry time I post something on my blog I leave some hashtags that can connect to the many search engines and link my blog to the different words. Would you like to know what my hashtag is? That one word that has brought you here the most, in</p>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 19 Apr 2014 13:34:35 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Buona domenica e ovviamente Buona Pasqua. Questo è un giorno particolare per me e sicuramente per la maggior parte di voi. Lo ricordo come un giorno speciale perché mio padre me lo faceva vivere come tale… Ve l’ho già raccontato che avevamo un rito in [&#8230;]]]></description>
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<![endif]--> <a href="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/gif-buona-pasqua.gif"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-2456" src="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/gif-buona-pasqua.gif" alt="gif-buona-pasqua" width="600" height="513" /></a>Buona<strong> domenica</strong> e ovviamente <strong>Buona Pasqua</strong>. Questo è un giorno particolare per <strong>me</strong> e sicuramente per la maggior parte di voi. Lo ricordo come un giorno <strong>speciale</strong> perché mio <strong>padre</strong> me lo faceva vivere come tale… <a href="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/bimba.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-2449" src="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/bimba.jpg" alt="bimba" width="1389" height="1514" srcset="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/bimba.jpg 1389w, https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/bimba-275x300.jpg 275w, https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/bimba-939x1024.jpg 939w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 1389px) 100vw, 1389px" /></a>Ve l’ho già raccontato che avevamo un <strong>rito</strong> in questo giorno? Davanti al televisore a fare il segno della croce con papa Giovanni Paolo II…<a href="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/papa-giovanni_paolo_II-beatificazione.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-2452" src="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/papa-giovanni_paolo_II-beatificazione.jpg" alt="papa-giovanni_paolo_II-beatificazione" width="352" height="351" srcset="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/papa-giovanni_paolo_II-beatificazione.jpg 352w, https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/papa-giovanni_paolo_II-beatificazione-150x150.jpg 150w, https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/papa-giovanni_paolo_II-beatificazione-300x300.jpg 300w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 352px) 100vw, 352px" /></a> Poi le cose sono <strong>cambiate</strong>: io sono<strong> cresciuta</strong> e lui mi rinfacciava il fatto che dopo cena<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>non andavo più a sedermi sulle sue gambe. L’avevo fatto per tantissimi anni, ma ero arrivata a quell’età in cui ti<strong> vergogni </strong>anche solo a dire “grazie” ai tuoi<strong> genitori</strong>, a quel periodo ribelle dove vuoi passare la tua vita insieme ai tuoi amici, non con i tuoi<strong> genitor</strong>i. <a href="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/pasqua11a.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-2450" src="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/pasqua11a.jpg" alt="pasqua11a" width="400" height="525" srcset="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/pasqua11a.jpg 400w, https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/pasqua11a-228x300.jpg 228w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 400px) 100vw, 400px" /></a>E poi sono <strong>cresciuta</strong> ancora, così in fretta che a volte non so dove siano andati<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>a finire tutti quegli anni. La Pasqua era diventata una mini vacanza per andarsene via (ho tanti <strong>ricordi</strong> legati alle vacanza<strong> Pasquali</strong> e tutti divertentissimi) , poi sono arrivati i tempi del <strong>moroso</strong> fisso ed ora eccomi qui! A festeggiare con <strong>Nicola</strong> e <strong>Ginevra</strong>.<a href="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/colomba-pasquale.png"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-2455" src="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/colomba-pasquale.png" alt="colomba-pasquale" width="257" height="288" /></a> In questo giorno ripenso tanto a mio <strong>padre</strong>, che non c’è più. Vorrei tanto dirgli, <strong>seduta sulle sue gambe</strong>, che ora quel <strong>rito</strong> è mio e di sua <strong>nipote</strong>. <a href="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/1517146634_anziani.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-2454" src="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/1517146634_anziani.jpg" alt="1517146634_anziani" width="384" height="288" srcset="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/1517146634_anziani.jpg 384w, https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/1517146634_anziani-300x225.jpg 300w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 384px) 100vw, 384px" /></a>Ripenso ai miei <strong>nonni</strong> e ai loro sorrisi indimenticabili, ai miei amici che non ci sono più … è vero che al solo pensiero piango e in fondo mio <strong>padre</strong> me lo diceva sempre che ho il<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>pianto in tasca! Anzi lo diceva in dialetto veneto: “ in scarsea” !<a href="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/Buona-Pasqua-drogbaster.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-2457" src="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/Buona-Pasqua-drogbaster.jpg" alt="Buona-Pasqua-drogbaster" width="541" height="384" srcset="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/Buona-Pasqua-drogbaster.jpg 541w, https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/Buona-Pasqua-drogbaster-300x212.jpg 300w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 541px) 100vw, 541px" /></a>Ma anche se mi rattristo, poi guardo fuori dalla finestra il cielo azzurro e penso a tutte quelle<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>persone che spero un giorno di rivedere e torno <strong>serena</strong>! Serena di come è stata la mia <strong>Pasqua</strong> fin da <strong>bambina</strong>, <strong>seren</strong>a di com’ è andata la mia<strong> vita</strong>, <strong>serena</strong> e orgogliosa della mia<strong> famiglia</strong> oggi. Questo spero per tutti voi: tanta serenità! Buona Pasqua, un abbraccio forte.<a href="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/pasqua-2014-misano-adriatico.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-2453" src="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/pasqua-2014-misano-adriatico.jpg" alt="pasqua-2014-misano-adriatico" width="478" height="346" srcset="https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/pasqua-2014-misano-adriatico.jpg 478w, https://www.nichylove.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/pasqua-2014-misano-adriatico-300x217.jpg 300w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 478px) 100vw, 478px" /></a></p>
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<p>Happy <strong>Sunday</strong> and obviously <strong>Happy Easter</strong>. This is a special day for<strong> me</strong> and I’m sure it is for most of you as well. I remember this day as a <strong>special</strong> one because my <strong>father</strong> always made it special for me…Have I already told you about a <strong>custom</strong> we had for this day? We used to sit in front of the television and make the sign of the cross with Pope John Paul II…Then things <strong>changed</strong>: I <strong>grew up</strong> and he would always reprimand me for not sitting on his lap anymore after dinner. I did that for so many years, but I was going through that age in which you feel <strong>ashamed</strong> to even say “thank you” to your <strong>parents</strong>, that rebel phase when you want to spend your life with your friends, rather than with your<strong> mom</strong> and <strong>dad</strong>.Then I <strong>grew up</strong> more, so fast that sometimes I don’t even know where all those years went. Easter holidays became a chance to leave (I have so many memories regarding Easter holidays, and they are all so much fun), then the “stable <strong>boyfriend</strong>” time came and now here I am, celebrating with <strong>Nicola</strong> and <strong>Ginevra</strong>. During this day I think a lot about my <strong>dad</strong>, who is no longer with me. I would so like to let him know, sitting on his <strong>lap</strong>, that that custom we had is now his <strong>granddaughter</strong>’s and mine.I think about my <strong>grandparents</strong> and their unforgettable smiles, my friends who are gone…just the thought of that makes me cry, like that saying my <strong>dad</strong> would always tell me: I have tears in my pocket, but he would say that in Venetian dialect!But even if that makes me sad, I look out the window, see the blue sky and think of all those people that I hope to see again one day and I feel <strong>serene</strong> again! Serene just like <strong>Easter</strong> has always been for me since I was a <strong>little girl</strong>, serene like the way I feel when I think about how my life went, serene and proud of my <strong>family</strong> today. That’s what I wish to all of you: lots of serenity! Happy Easter, a big hug.</p>
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