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term='declaração'/><category term='wishlist'/><category term='bruxa'/><category term='simples'/><category term='nenê'/><category term='liberdade'/><category term='trabalho'/><category term='engarrafamento'/><title type='text'>Pernoquitas</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>259</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-5569383228423762342</id><published>2011-04-27T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T16:09:45.706-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novo blog'/><title type='text'>Tchau, Pernoquitas! Oi, nova casa!</title><content type='html'>As Pernoquitas foram pelos ares. Sim. Foram. Faz um bom tempo. Correram tanto que foram mais longe do que o resto do corpo podia acompanhar. E tudo parou. E o blog parou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas também tem um bom motivos pra isso. São as mudanças. Elas fazem as pernas sentirem mais o chão. Sentirem a vida de fato. Lembrar da vida. Sabe como é?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No meu caso, tudo isso aconteceu. Detalhes chatos são omitidos. O que precisa ser compartilhado é aprendizado de cada dia. Algo do tipo "dancing with my self", entende? A gente se divertir mais sozinha e até investir nessa diversão. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pYoAmSAzZx0/TbihofpdmbI/AAAAAAAABxk/z1b3uZAiB00/s1600/tumblr_lj2faxNHcq1qfcn8ko1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pYoAmSAzZx0/TbihofpdmbI/AAAAAAAABxk/z1b3uZAiB00/s400/tumblr_lj2faxNHcq1qfcn8ko1_500_large.jpg" width="321" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pra entender melhor do que estou falando, acessa minha nova casa chamada &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eucomigo.com/"&gt;Eu comigo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; e vira seguidor lá pelo gmail ou pelo twitter. Logo logo, mais notícias virão através de posts simpáticos e companheiros de quem não tem medo de si mesmo. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-5569383228423762342?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/5569383228423762342/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=5569383228423762342' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/5569383228423762342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/5569383228423762342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2011/04/tchau-pernoquitas-oi-nova-casa.html' title='Tchau, Pernoquitas! 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Fiquei maravilhada com as descobertas do lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma delas merece ser compartilhada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WBLfPH2jneE/TVP4UwbjiEI/AAAAAAAABuA/p-S2VkVMNr0/s1600/P1310077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WBLfPH2jneE/TVP4UwbjiEI/AAAAAAAABuA/p-S2VkVMNr0/s400/P1310077.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visitando a praia de Pântano do Sul, no sul da Ilha, a fome levou a amiga Aline e eu ao portuguesíssimo Arantes à beira mar... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TdVYx5CtC0k/TVP4xmodrVI/AAAAAAAABuE/CN_wUhyxyvs/s1600/P1310054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TdVYx5CtC0k/TVP4xmodrVI/AAAAAAAABuE/CN_wUhyxyvs/s400/P1310054.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;É um restaurante bem conhecido, tradicional e bem família. Existe desde a década de 50 e tem passado de pai pra filho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há décadas também os donos tiveram a ideia de fazer das paredes um gigantesco scrapbook com recados de todos os clientes que vem do mundo inteiro. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São mensagens em diversas línguas e motivações. Tem gringo empolgadíssimo com a viagem, famoso com autógrafo, dicas do que aproveitar em Floripa...de tudo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha a imensidão de escritos! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uUDM5_mZyN8/TVPzcLGomJI/AAAAAAAABto/9YU_re8U9kU/s1600/169073_183663595005445_100000854175727_415044_6128211_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uUDM5_mZyN8/TVPzcLGomJI/AAAAAAAABto/9YU_re8U9kU/s400/169073_183663595005445_100000854175727_415044_6128211_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós também deixamos nosso recado. Ficou na janela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pr9VJTrH_XA/TVP2SR9nQII/AAAAAAAABt4/_rn3MzpZp0U/s1600/P1310090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pr9VJTrH_XA/TVP2SR9nQII/AAAAAAAABt4/_rn3MzpZp0U/s640/P1310090.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-6359234221819992007?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/6359234221819992007/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=6359234221819992007' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/6359234221819992007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/6359234221819992007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2011/02/bar-do-arantes-e-o-gigante-scrapbook.html' title='Bar do Arantes e o gigante scrapbook'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WBLfPH2jneE/TVP4UwbjiEI/AAAAAAAABuA/p-S2VkVMNr0/s72-c/P1310077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-3291068314807684085</id><published>2011-01-24T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T09:29:23.450-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='super 8'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vídeo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='família'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Super 8 + imagens família + música = clipe tendência</title><content type='html'>Nos últimos tempo tem aparecido um bom números de vídeoclipes filmados super 8 focadas em imagens em clima tão família que só.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É tanto clipe, que tenho certeza de que não encontrei todos por aqui. Mas enfim, já não se sabe mais quem teve a ideia primeiro pra reavivar tal moda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que importa é que, mesmo que sejam roqueiros, a clima é de pura doçura e pureza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Observem as inúmeras semelhanças...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Zoobies (2006)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jf7wRe4AUtU" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="410"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arcade Fire (2006)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Iz-WDk7Tbsc" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beirute (2007)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RjzVbXeD_8E" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="410"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pitty (2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qTZuLazveyw" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="410"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-3291068314807684085?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/3291068314807684085/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=3291068314807684085' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/3291068314807684085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/3291068314807684085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2011/01/super-8-imagens-familia-musica-clipe.html' title='Super 8 + imagens família + música = clipe tendência'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/jf7wRe4AUtU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-3060348605083136221</id><published>2011-01-17T21:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T21:57:04.825-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='modelos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='época'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estilo'/><title type='text'>Inspiração Rockabilly</title><content type='html'>Adoro essa fase do rock. Na verdade mais o visual da fase do que o som  (já que tem outras época que me atraem mais). Enfim, ficou lindo o  trabalho do estúdio &lt;a href="http://www.hunterandgatti.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hunter and Gatti&lt;/a&gt;, não?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TTUqm1IKJRI/AAAAAAAABs8/DD9GUgG12B8/s1600/BLANCOFULLSSCAMP15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TTUqm1IKJRI/AAAAAAAABs8/DD9GUgG12B8/s400/BLANCOFULLSSCAMP15.jpg" width="275" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TTUqnkhrvKI/AAAAAAAABtA/BW6ltlavHys/s1600/BLANCOFULLSSCAMP16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TTUqnkhrvKI/AAAAAAAABtA/BW6ltlavHys/s400/BLANCOFULLSSCAMP16.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TTUqo4TKtgI/AAAAAAAABtE/SdPBdeaVLi4/s1600/BLANCOFULLSSCAMP18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TTUqo4TKtgI/AAAAAAAABtE/SdPBdeaVLi4/s400/BLANCOFULLSSCAMP18.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TTUql53IJRI/AAAAAAAABs4/0BALDnSLsEs/s1600/BLANCOFULLSSCAMP5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TTUql53IJRI/AAAAAAAABs4/0BALDnSLsEs/s400/BLANCOFULLSSCAMP5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Vídeo de divulgação &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7LnxRS6kY4I&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-3060348605083136221?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/3060348605083136221/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=3060348605083136221' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/3060348605083136221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/3060348605083136221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2011/01/inspiracao-rockabilly.html' title='Inspiração Rockabilly'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TTUqm1IKJRI/AAAAAAAABs8/DD9GUgG12B8/s72-c/BLANCOFULLSSCAMP15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-7017185208348069912</id><published>2011-01-17T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T21:46:40.835-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nova York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natureza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parque'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exposição'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artificial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Diversão artificial</title><content type='html'>É muito comum no Japão: parques aquáticos imensos construídos dentro de prédios. Florestas artificiais montadas em cubículos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É quase a ideia da menlancia quadrada que eles fabricam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TTUmTYjK71I/AAAAAAAABsc/fenvqpEp6ig/s1600/melancia-quadrada_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TTUmTYjK71I/AAAAAAAABsc/fenvqpEp6ig/s400/melancia-quadrada_1.jpg" width="365" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas dessa vez a notícia de um parque artificial não vem de lá e sim de Nova York.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nas salas de uma galeria na OpenHouse Gallery. A galeria foi coberta com árvores e telhados de verde. Não esquecendo do som dos pássaros, da água do laguinho, da presença dos bancos de praça e dos brinquedos de parques infantis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelo jeito basta fechar os olhos e se imaginar mesmo em um parque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TTUoZLIfCgI/AAAAAAAABss/TZuLicN2On4/s1600/33796_10150387887450057_406462895056_16637998_4141456_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TTUoZLIfCgI/AAAAAAAABss/TZuLicN2On4/s400/33796_10150387887450057_406462895056_16637998_4141456_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TTUoaACluBI/AAAAAAAABsw/YtUrmOon78w/s1600/163482_10150387887585057_406462895056_16638000_6625997_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TTUoaACluBI/AAAAAAAABsw/YtUrmOon78w/s400/163482_10150387887585057_406462895056_16638000_6625997_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As pessoas se comportam como com num parque de verdade: deitam-se na grama (artificial), abrem seus livros ou mesmo ficam sentadas em roda conversando com os amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TTUn28_SOgI/AAAAAAAABso/ZJLpSBGw3kw/s1600/DSC_4537_540.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TTUn28_SOgI/AAAAAAAABso/ZJLpSBGw3kw/s400/DSC_4537_540.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toda essa mordomia em forma de exposição, longe do frio lá fora, tem tada pra terminar: fim do mês e todo mundo deve procurar pelo mundo lá fora, de preferência entre os esquilos do Central Park. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.notcot.org/"&gt;Notcot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-7017185208348069912?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/7017185208348069912/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=7017185208348069912' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/7017185208348069912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/7017185208348069912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2011/01/diversao-artificial.html' title='Diversão artificial'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TTUmTYjK71I/AAAAAAAABsc/fenvqpEp6ig/s72-c/melancia-quadrada_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-2784262418684337064</id><published>2010-12-20T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T06:38:58.277-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vídeo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><title type='text'>Simples assim</title><content type='html'>Clipe mais divertido do ano. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na minha opinião, claro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muita coisa ali eu já tinha imaginado só que ele colocou em prática.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/9797507" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/9797507"&gt;Darwin Deez - Radar Detector&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/luckynumbermusic"&gt;Lucky Number Music&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-2784262418684337064?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/2784262418684337064/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=2784262418684337064' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/2784262418684337064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/2784262418684337064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/12/simples-assim.html' title='Simples assim'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-5968407503369834786</id><published>2010-12-14T16:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T16:19:24.760-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='água'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='férias'/><title type='text'>Ando sumida</title><content type='html'>Motivos? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TQgHjyh7N_I/AAAAAAAABqY/nOieyUo2Cyg/s1600/tumblr_ld4vsyrnQG1qar0v7o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TQgHjyh7N_I/AAAAAAAABqY/nOieyUo2Cyg/s400/tumblr_ld4vsyrnQG1qar0v7o1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logo volto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-5968407503369834786?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/5968407503369834786/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=5968407503369834786' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/5968407503369834786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/5968407503369834786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/12/ando-sumida.html' title='Ando sumida'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TQgHjyh7N_I/AAAAAAAABqY/nOieyUo2Cyg/s72-c/tumblr_ld4vsyrnQG1qar0v7o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-8042531767036354464</id><published>2010-12-07T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T20:08:59.526-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bondade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mundo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Conversa de mãe e filha</title><content type='html'>"Ela deu de ombros, prendeu o polegar no cinto do meu roupão e apertou a testa na minha barriga.&lt;br /&gt;- Eu daria qualquer coisa pra ter esse instante devolta.&lt;br /&gt;- Tente explicar, falei.&lt;br /&gt;- Não consigo gostar de ninguém o suficiente.&lt;br /&gt;- Por quê?&lt;br /&gt;- Gosto mais do mundo. - ela estava soluçando.&lt;br /&gt;- O que quer dizer com o mundo?&lt;br /&gt;- Tudo. A vida. Falei que ia parecer bobo.&lt;br /&gt;- Você quer dizer montanhas, oceanos, árvores e coisas assim?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TP8DqZIVJOI/AAAAAAAABqQ/Q5TMWydWX7w/s1600/Bondade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TP8DqZIVJOI/AAAAAAAABqQ/Q5TMWydWX7w/s320/Bondade.jpg" width="207" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- Tudo. mas as outras coisas também.(...) E continentes. Índia, principalmente os lugares onde nunca estive. Cada pequena trilha saindo de cada estrada escondida e suja de cada rota de comércio. O matagal, as trilhas. As pequenas praças das cidades. Deve ter um milhão de praças. Nunca vou ver todas, e daí?(...) E as ondas. Imagine as ondas. Elas não param de ir e vir. A Terra girando no espaço. Quase ninguém entende essas coisas."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-8042531767036354464?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/8042531767036354464/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=8042531767036354464' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/8042531767036354464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/8042531767036354464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/12/conversa-de-mao-e-filha.html' title='Conversa de mãe e filha'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TP8DqZIVJOI/AAAAAAAABqQ/Q5TMWydWX7w/s72-c/Bondade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-5159851287380243520</id><published>2010-12-07T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T18:04:17.319-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verdade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comercial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='televisão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ilustração'/><title type='text'>A verdade é relativa.</title><content type='html'>Alguém tem dúvida?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="310" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/q2eO-fPThOo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q2eO-fPThOo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="310"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-5159851287380243520?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/5159851287380243520/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=5159851287380243520' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/5159851287380243520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/5159851287380243520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/12/verdade-e-relativa.html' title='A verdade é relativa.'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-3012056549706770798</id><published>2010-12-05T19:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T19:10:12.686-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='músca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vídeo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MPB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Essa Canção Francesa</title><content type='html'>Gosto de tudo: dos dois cantores, a canção, da animação...Paris, enfim.&lt;object height="310" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wnj9f2-_TKo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wnj9f2-_TKo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="310"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-3012056549706770798?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/3012056549706770798/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=3012056549706770798' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/3012056549706770798'/><link 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term='blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogueiros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='madonna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>#MixtypePernoquitas!</title><content type='html'>Foi inspirada no&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;a href="http://naomemandeflores.wordpress.com/2010/06/30/mixtape-swap-%E2%99%AB/"&gt;Mix Tape&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;que a Camila do Não me mande Flores que pensei: por que não?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TLixqe5ComI/AAAAAAAABoo/vxOHEs6fDUM/s1600/imagem.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TLixqe5ComI/AAAAAAAABoo/vxOHEs6fDUM/s400/imagem.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Esse projeto de Mix Tape, pra quem não sabe, consiste numa troca de músicas preferidas entre blogueiros de diversos lugares para, além de criar reelacionamento virtual, conhecer pessoas através de suas canções preferidas, afinal, gostos musicais dizem muito sobre uma pessoa...concorda, né?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, lanço o desafio aqui de convidar amigos blogueiros, blogueiros não amigos, futuros amigos blogueiros, e o que mais se puder definir nesse mundo cibernético dos blogs, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;se inscreverem deixando um recado aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TLib6QLrkrI/AAAAAAAABog/W_rS9P_73v8/s1600/10635lovemusic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TLib6QLrkrI/AAAAAAAABog/W_rS9P_73v8/s400/10635lovemusic.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou dar alguns dias pra participação e depois a gente promove um sorteio com direito a registro de fotos pra mostrar que nada é combinandinho. A ideia é mesmo uma GRANDE TROCA tipo blogueiro do Oiapoque conhecer as músicas de uma blogueira do Chuí, certo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mãos à obra não só nas escolhas, mas também nas artes do seu CD. Queremos criatividade, people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dá pra se inspirar no &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://thisdaisy.blogspot.com/2010/04/mixtape-swap.html#comment-form"&gt;projeto anterior feito pela This Daisy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-9160367092056620632?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/9160367092056620632/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=9160367092056620632' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/9160367092056620632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/9160367092056620632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/10/mixtypepernoquitas.html' title='#MixtypePernoquitas!'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TLixqe5ComI/AAAAAAAABoo/vxOHEs6fDUM/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-4560710848777669770</id><published>2010-10-14T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T16:45:38.127-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yoga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><title type='text'>Imagem do dia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TLeVpou-QRI/AAAAAAAABoU/DO4gBrrE96c/s1600/MokshaWEB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TLeVpou-QRI/AAAAAAAABoU/DO4gBrrE96c/s400/MokshaWEB.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Moksha significa libertação do ego em sânscrito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-4560710848777669770?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/4560710848777669770/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=4560710848777669770' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/4560710848777669770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/4560710848777669770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/10/imagem-do-dia_14.html' title='Imagem do dia!'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TLeVpou-QRI/AAAAAAAABoU/DO4gBrrE96c/s72-c/MokshaWEB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-9057341864802748932</id><published>2010-10-14T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T19:12:30.684-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarcasmo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nova York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='designer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estampas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camisetas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Design'/><title type='text'>Christopher Lee Sauvé escracha a moda</title><content type='html'>O canadense &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christopherleesauve.com/"&gt;Christopher Lee Sauvé&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; largou a profissão de diretor de arte em grifes famosas para assumir seu estúdio no Brooklyn, NY. Marcas como Diane von Furstenberg e Alexander Wang já foram assinadas por ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas agora a ideia é criar uma moda antimoda. E essa filosofia ficou famosa pelo slogan Save Anna, uma piada com os rumores de que Anna Wintour seria substituída na direção da Vogue América.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TLcqF-InogI/AAAAAAAABoM/A0jg1IkxHHU/s1600/0,,43142087,00.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TLcqF-InogI/AAAAAAAABoM/A0jg1IkxHHU/s400/0,,43142087,00.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso foi em 2008, quando o rosto da editora de moda foi parar em tênis e adesivos, e outras estampas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="225" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/8085251" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/8085251"&gt;Christopher Lee Sauvé T-Shirt Collection SS10&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1294228"&gt;Christopher Lee Sauvé&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora ele investe em t-shirts com estampas cheias de sarcasmo transformando a moda em motivo de deboche. Mesmo assim, os fashionistas pensam que isso também pode ser cool...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-9057341864802748932?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/9057341864802748932/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=9057341864802748932' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/9057341864802748932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/9057341864802748932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/10/christopher-lee-sauve-escracha-moda.html' title='Christopher Lee Sauvé escracha a moda'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TLcqF-InogI/AAAAAAAABoM/A0jg1IkxHHU/s72-c/0,,43142087,00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-1430293980646543559</id><published>2010-10-13T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T18:00:30.731-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dicas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='site'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='instalações'/><title type='text'>Qual é o som da sua cidade?</title><content type='html'>Às vezes eu fico curiosa pra saber como é estar num país completamente impensado pra se visitar...sei lá: Eslovênia! Ficar confabulando como seria estar na capital da Eslovênia, Ljubiana?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TLZVMPloQaI/AAAAAAAABoE/8DsDyXAXIug/s1600/Soundcities.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="282" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TLZVMPloQaI/AAAAAAAABoE/8DsDyXAXIug/s400/Soundcities.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ao menos o site &lt;a href="http://www.soundcities.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Soundcities&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; pode dar uma amostrinha sonora do que é viver uns segundos num canto de uma cidade qualquer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É que o &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.soundcities.com/"&gt;Soundcities&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; é um projeto colaborativo que permite subir e compartilhar sons das nossas cidades, especificando o lugar onde foi gravado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É conhecer o mundo de uma forma diferente às fotografias habituais.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-1430293980646543559?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/1430293980646543559/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=1430293980646543559' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/1430293980646543559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/1430293980646543559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/10/qual-e-o-som-da-sua-cidade.html' title='Qual é o som da sua cidade?'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TLZVMPloQaI/AAAAAAAABoE/8DsDyXAXIug/s72-c/Soundcities.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-200584206284170731</id><published>2010-10-13T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T09:47:48.405-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street art'/><category 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TLXiSRSjPcI/AAAAAAAABn8/SolNhvRa7yA/s72-c/banksy-art-works-7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-2614669677137015261</id><published>2010-10-09T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T18:57:42.521-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='henna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desenhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casamento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Índia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mãos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cultura'/><title type='text'>Desenhos nas mãos</title><content type='html'>Essa tradição indiação já foi moda por aqui e obrigou cada esquina do centrinho na praia a ter um tatuador de henna...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, na Índia são feitas tatuagens nos pés e nas mãos das noivas, porque os indianos acreditam que elas demonstram força e feminilidade, além de trazer sorte e saúde. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui alguns exemplos até pra quem gostaria de uma tatuagem de verdade nesse estilo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TLEc4YoST3I/AAAAAAAABnc/JjL84peLh8I/s1600/Beautiful-Henna-300x290.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="386" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TLEc4YoST3I/AAAAAAAABnc/JjL84peLh8I/s400/Beautiful-Henna-300x290.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Agora pense que elas podem acontecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é difícil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="300" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/15247292" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/15247292"&gt;EL GUINCHO | Bombay&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/mgdm"&gt;MGdM | Marc Gómez del Moral&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presente do Madu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-8704111663203617576?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/8704111663203617576/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=8704111663203617576' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/8704111663203617576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/8704111663203617576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/como-nao-gostar-de-surrealismo.html' title='Como não gostar de Surrealismo?'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-3077799386928220510</id><published>2010-09-29T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T21:54:49.448-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotógrafa. viagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishlist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Europa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cataratas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me abri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='férias'/><title type='text'>#wishlist: a day in the life</title><content type='html'>Deveria ser pré-requisito para uma vida realizar o desejo de estar num lugar. No meu caso, esse é o mais recente dos lugares desejados. Se chama Cataratas de Plitvicka e fica na Croácia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TKQXIsJmEiI/AAAAAAAABlo/NXX4-6G4vDg/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="327" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TKQXIsJmEiI/AAAAAAAABlo/NXX4-6G4vDg/s400/2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TKQXKlSSu6I/AAAAAAAABls/OCCcG_QsM8c/s1600/plitvicka-waterfalls.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TKQXKlSSu6I/AAAAAAAABls/OCCcG_QsM8c/s400/plitvicka-waterfalls.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-3077799386928220510?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/3077799386928220510/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=3077799386928220510' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/3077799386928220510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/3077799386928220510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/wishlist-day-in-life.html' title='#wishlist: a day in the life'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TKQXIsJmEiI/AAAAAAAABlo/NXX4-6G4vDg/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-7585412542361099423</id><published>2010-09-27T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T14:45:40.881-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cabeça'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='retrô'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chapéu'/><title type='text'>Clima de romance vintage</title><content type='html'>Atmosfera sessentista na cabeça. Floppy hats são um charme só!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TKEOx4uCzSI/AAAAAAAABlQ/HHd1nAK5Bm8/s1600/il_fullxfull.170440747.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TKEOx4uCzSI/AAAAAAAABlQ/HHd1nAK5Bm8/s400/il_fullxfull.170440747.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TKEO7N5zLPI/AAAAAAAABlU/XYGIA1r3axo/s1600/il_fullxfull.171244822.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TKEO7N5zLPI/AAAAAAAABlU/XYGIA1r3axo/s400/il_fullxfull.171244822.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TKEPBOdAC6I/AAAAAAAABlY/tR45omNMVK0/s1600/il_fullxfull.174172065.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TKEPBOdAC6I/AAAAAAAABlY/tR45omNMVK0/s400/il_fullxfull.174172065.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TKEPCTkBx6I/AAAAAAAABlc/YnS-5gsVpb0/s1600/il_fullxfull.175561059.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TKEPCTkBx6I/AAAAAAAABlc/YnS-5gsVpb0/s400/il_fullxfull.175561059.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TKEPDXi8FQI/AAAAAAAABlg/c9PENKBpmM8/s1600/il_fullxfull.178242514.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TKEPDXi8FQI/AAAAAAAABlg/c9PENKBpmM8/s400/il_fullxfull.178242514.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/search_results.php?search_query=floppy+hat&amp;amp;search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ref=auto"&gt;Aqui tem mais!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-7585412542361099423?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/7585412542361099423/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=7585412542361099423' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/7585412542361099423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/7585412542361099423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/clima-de-romance-vintage.html' title='Clima de romance vintage'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TKEOx4uCzSI/AAAAAAAABlQ/HHd1nAK5Bm8/s72-c/il_fullxfull.170440747.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-2058954722150666396</id><published>2010-09-27T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T14:53:55.718-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garrafa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me abri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desenho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><title type='text'>Separados pelo mar e unidos pela garrafa</title><content type='html'>Baita vídeo inspirador para o fim do expediente! Esse é um dos muito ótimos feitos pela ilustradora &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kirstenlepore.com/"&gt;Kirsten Lepore&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/kirstenlepore/videos"&gt;Aqui &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;tem mais vídeos lindos dela!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="225" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=12155835&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=1&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;loop=0" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=12155835&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=1&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;loop=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/12155835"&gt;Bottle&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/kirstenlepore"&gt;Kirsten Lepore&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-2058954722150666396?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/2058954722150666396/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=2058954722150666396' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/2058954722150666396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/2058954722150666396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/separados-pelo-mar-e-unidos-pela.html' title='Separados pelo mar e unidos pela garrafa'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-4315445094475298987</id><published>2010-09-27T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T12:14:42.107-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='síndrome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doença'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coelho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apressado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pressa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pronto chutei'/><title type='text'>Desacelere!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TKDmLz5amTI/AAAAAAAABlA/mehTPk7qR0g/s1600/coelho_da_alice.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TKDmLz5amTI/AAAAAAAABlA/mehTPk7qR0g/s400/coelho_da_alice.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;É muito informação! É muita pressão! Ai que stress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem sei mais dizer qual dessas frases ouço mais por aí. Na verdade também pronuncio bastante elas. E me sinto culpada por isso. #quecoisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida moderna tem rendido doenças de velho em jovens e sintomas cada vez mais claros de que as doenças são resultados psicossomáticos, ou seja, que acumulamos traumas, rancores, intolerâncias e acabamos transformando em parte do nosso organismo. E uma parte nada boa dele!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TKDo23kaRlI/AAAAAAAABlI/dnik4AZfgCQ/s1600/A+cabe%C3%A7ada+do+deus+calvo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TKDo23kaRlI/AAAAAAAABlI/dnik4AZfgCQ/s400/A+cabe%C3%A7ada+do+deus+calvo.jpg" width="315" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dos mais recentes sintomas da atualidade se chama Síndrome da Pressa. Não precisa explicar muito, né? Está bem claro o que quero dizer. Mas se você quiser saber mais sobre o assunto e entender se faz parte dos 30% dos brasileiros desse grupo sintomático, &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mundoeducacao.com.br/psicologia/sindrome-pressa.htm"&gt;acesse aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, e comece a desacelerar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-4315445094475298987?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/4315445094475298987/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=4315445094475298987' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/4315445094475298987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/4315445094475298987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/desacelere.html' title='Desacelere!'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TKDmLz5amTI/AAAAAAAABlA/mehTPk7qR0g/s72-c/coelho_da_alice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-7674899030393736729</id><published>2010-09-26T09:10:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T12:53:07.216-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marcelo Camelo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domingo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los Hermanos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Vida Doce</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJ9v4Kfri2I/AAAAAAAABk4/Xqbe_ariOmU/s1600/tumblr_l8i0av1bMG1qaxm50o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJ9v4Kfri2I/AAAAAAAABk4/Xqbe_ariOmU/s400/tumblr_l8i0av1bMG1qaxm50o1_500_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aos ouvidos dos fãs (chiitas) de Marcelo Camelo isso que vou dizer é quase uma blasfêmia. Mas fazer o que? Senti isso...e...gosto é gosto. Não gostei do disco Sou, seu trabalho solo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entretanto posso dizer que o que sobrou de tudo isso foi a identificação com o arranjo e com a letra da canção Vida Doce. Hoje foi ela quem me acordou e por acaso coincide totalmente com um ar dominical...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experimente esse doce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6a5ixQLTmlc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6a5ixQLTmlc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-7674899030393736729?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/7674899030393736729/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=7674899030393736729' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/7674899030393736729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/7674899030393736729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/vida-doce.html' title='Vida Doce'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJ9v4Kfri2I/AAAAAAAABk4/Xqbe_ariOmU/s72-c/tumblr_l8i0av1bMG1qaxm50o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-895436947021826183</id><published>2010-09-24T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T16:20:55.799-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outono'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beleza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cabelos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><title type='text'>Beleza Pura pra copiar!</title><content type='html'>A Boutique &lt;a href="http://www.freepeople.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ree People&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (melhor nome) tem um &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.freepeople.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; e um vídeo blog onde publica muitas referências e dicas preciosas bem inspiradores. Aí vão só alguns dos vídeos lindos de se ver e de se experimentar também!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_Zc3uLMdb10?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_Zc3uLMdb10?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AFXEQjqTtHQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AFXEQjqTtHQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-895436947021826183?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/895436947021826183/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=895436947021826183' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/895436947021826183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/895436947021826183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/beleza-pura-pra-copiar.html' title='Beleza Pura pra copiar!'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-6120578313886134268</id><published>2010-09-22T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T21:15:24.868-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loucura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loucos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='solidariedade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rua'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera'/><title type='text'>Primavera é uma camisa de forças</title><content type='html'>Agora imagina o que é a presença e as mudanças no sol na terra?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJrM9mClquI/AAAAAAAABkY/ksHNyWZIGno/s1600/tumblr_l8ekaiymDD1qbktzko1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJrM9mClquI/AAAAAAAABkY/ksHNyWZIGno/s400/tumblr_l8ekaiymDD1qbktzko1_500_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Primavera do Hemisfério Sul, por exemplo, faz parte do que se chama de equinócio que é quando o sol fica próximo da linha do Equador e faz um baita caminho de mais de 80 dias até ficar pertinho do sul e ser o culpado pelo Verão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJrLMruz5bI/AAAAAAAABj8/ffj9M_araE8/s1600/dbb013b00181b3c258abe182d95e6112-d2ytjrt_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJrMdBO0eDI/AAAAAAAABkQ/vRZewRHQc58/s1600/500px,blossom,fairy,magic,photography,spring-67e729dcffc6ff24c408960c1c7ed7c1_h_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJrMdBO0eDI/AAAAAAAABkQ/vRZewRHQc58/s400/500px,blossom,fairy,magic,photography,spring-67e729dcffc6ff24c408960c1c7ed7c1_h_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nesses dias famosos por renovações da flora e da fauna, o sol (AINDA BEM) começa a ficar menos tímido por aqui. Primavera é o&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; início da salvação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; e de mais força pra acordar de manhã e ver a rua. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já disse Drummond "Era tempo de terra. Onde não há jardim, as flores nascem de um secreto investimento em formas improváveis." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJrNl2U3OaI/AAAAAAAABkg/edJiNjc-1XA/s1600/tumblr_l946c6KcGM1qarv68o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJrNl2U3OaI/AAAAAAAABkg/edJiNjc-1XA/s400/tumblr_l946c6KcGM1qarv68o1_500_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra quem não via flores e mesmo assim tirava energia do além, conviver com mais flores, mais cores e mais e mais gente fora de casa no dia e na noite vai ser &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A PRIMAVERA DE 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dá pra pensar nisso como&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; algo inesquecível e desafiador a partir de hoje&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: 2010 é um ano emblemático. Num país tropical de cenário cheio de polinização, borboletas, pássaros, sol brilhante, então... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJrK7s5S2fI/AAAAAAAABj0/xSE9JhIGAaY/s1600/tumblr_l8rt9qdoxd1qdsry9o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJrK7s5S2fI/AAAAAAAABj0/xSE9JhIGAaY/s400/tumblr_l8rt9qdoxd1qdsry9o1_500_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vale mesmo ficar catatônico &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;com o poder do sol sobre as árvores na praça, com o bando de aves pra lá e pra cá toda hora e até com os insetos que começam a zunir nos nossos ouvidos a caminho do trabalho de reprodução das flores. O momento é tão poderoso a ponto de usá-lo como escudo pra algo tipo um "Não" e responder "Dane-se, é primavera".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o bendito sol lá triunfante como único cúmplice regendo todo esse presente pra quem mora abaixo da linha do Equador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJrMOqEDg1I/AAAAAAAABkI/w_sT67Z3KQs/s1600/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJrMOqEDg1I/AAAAAAAABkI/w_sT67Z3KQs/s400/4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-6120578313886134268?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/6120578313886134268/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=6120578313886134268' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/6120578313886134268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/6120578313886134268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/primavera-e-uma-camisa-de-forcas.html' title='Primavera é uma camisa de forças'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJrM9mClquI/AAAAAAAABkY/ksHNyWZIGno/s72-c/tumblr_l8ekaiymDD1qbktzko1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-7684231710449572503</id><published>2010-09-21T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T17:13:29.194-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Primavera, me abrace!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJlJ3dWCxQI/AAAAAAAABjo/uHNMjvhGNvY/s1600/tumblr_l9469oHZUE1qb3yzko1_400_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="271" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJlJ3dWCxQI/AAAAAAAABjo/uHNMjvhGNvY/s400/tumblr_l9469oHZUE1qb3yzko1_400_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/violetberry"&gt;Via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-7684231710449572503?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/7684231710449572503/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=7684231710449572503' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/7684231710449572503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/7684231710449572503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/primavera-me-abrace.html' title='Primavera, me abrace!'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJlJ3dWCxQI/AAAAAAAABjo/uHNMjvhGNvY/s72-c/tumblr_l9469oHZUE1qb3yzko1_400_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-8970783129452433216</id><published>2010-09-21T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T17:09:27.483-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TPM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mulheres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filme'/><title type='text'>Teoria da Conspiração</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJlJFbgvBbI/AAAAAAAABjg/l1xtcvhBjhY/s1600/tumblr_l90qxy8Cpu1qbxpl6o1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJlJFbgvBbI/AAAAAAAABjg/l1xtcvhBjhY/s400/tumblr_l90qxy8Cpu1qbxpl6o1_400.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-8970783129452433216?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/8970783129452433216/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=8970783129452433216' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/8970783129452433216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/8970783129452433216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/teoria-da-conspiracao.html' title='Teoria da Conspiração'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJlJFbgvBbI/AAAAAAAABjg/l1xtcvhBjhY/s72-c/tumblr_l90qxy8Cpu1qbxpl6o1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-667276943367430784</id><published>2010-09-21T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T16:53:04.662-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='voz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cantora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cantar'/><title type='text'>Soko totalmente amortecedor</title><content type='html'>Veja só, foi participando da trilha sonora dos filmes em que atuava que a &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mysoko"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Stéphanie Sokolinski&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; descobriu uma carreira musical. Sorte a nossa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A francesinha se chamou de SoKo como um trocadilho para not sokute (not so cute, algo como "não tão adorável") embora suas canções sejam amáveis por demais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="310" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MAREk2iLf4w?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MAREk2iLf4w?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="310"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="310" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PuxZyCfCVag?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PuxZyCfCVag?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="310"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-667276943367430784?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/667276943367430784/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=667276943367430784' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/667276943367430784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/667276943367430784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/soko-totalmente-amortecedor.html' title='Soko totalmente amortecedor'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-2546698713447780276</id><published>2010-09-20T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T17:18:23.852-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meditei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decoração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inpirações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ideias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mágica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Design'/><title type='text'>Louça Maravilha</title><content type='html'>Além de uma casa no campo "onde eu possa plantar meu amigos, meu livros, meu discos..." etc, eu quero um casa cheia de cantos e objetos mágicos. As criações da designer holandesa &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jorineoosterhoff.nl/"&gt;Jorine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; fará parte da linha de peças nas quais os amigos vão olhar e dizer: "Amei pra sempre!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJf4baArbFI/AAAAAAAABi4/aRo21YWZ4jM/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJf4baArbFI/AAAAAAAABi4/aRo21YWZ4jM/s400/1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As invenções mais recentes da moça é a coleção de louça inspirada em Alice. Ok, poucos produtos licenciados são mais banais hoje em dia que os da Alice no país das Maravilhas. Mas um chá a la Chapeleiro Maluco com os amigos nunca faria mal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJf4sGG3w_I/AAAAAAAABjA/Oh0YHAAwrOU/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJf4sGG3w_I/AAAAAAAABjA/Oh0YHAAwrOU/s400/2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJf4_mvj4-I/AAAAAAAABjI/q6tBUS16Xz8/s1600/5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJf4_mvj4-I/AAAAAAAABjI/q6tBUS16Xz8/s400/5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-2546698713447780276?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/2546698713447780276/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=2546698713447780276' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/2546698713447780276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/2546698713447780276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/louca-maravilha.html' title='Louça Maravilha'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJf4baArbFI/AAAAAAAABi4/aRo21YWZ4jM/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-3294568966347712805</id><published>2010-09-20T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T17:03:24.989-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HQ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me abri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desenho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><title type='text'>A culpa é do Charlie Brown!</title><content type='html'>Rabisco é uma mania. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.moleskine.com/"&gt;Moleskine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; é uma febre.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;A novidade que surge como um elixir renovador dessa doença boa que veio pra ficar, é a edição de Moleskines em PB em homenagem aos 60 anos dos Peanuts. São cadernetas em edição limitada e vêm em dois tamanhos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJf0rQD740I/AAAAAAAABik/bwNrj3DmIcw/s1600/peanuts_moleskine_snoopy2_vertical.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJf0rQD740I/AAAAAAAABik/bwNrj3DmIcw/s400/peanuts_moleskine_snoopy2_vertical.JPG" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O lado de dentro revela ilustrações dos personagens com citações, um conjunto de adesivos e uma espécie de árvore genealógica de família que faz todas as conexões possíveis entre a turma do Charlie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJf01ab4ttI/AAAAAAAABis/A17l3cy-AbA/s1600/peanuts_moleskine_snoopy3_460.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJf01ab4ttI/AAAAAAAABis/A17l3cy-AbA/s400/peanuts_moleskine_snoopy3_460.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-3294568966347712805?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/3294568966347712805/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=3294568966347712805' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/3294568966347712805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/3294568966347712805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/culpa-e-do-charlie-brown.html' title='A culpa é do Charlie Brown!'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJf0rQD740I/AAAAAAAABik/bwNrj3DmIcw/s72-c/peanuts_moleskine_snoopy2_vertical.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-5737169554259097303</id><published>2010-09-17T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T08:58:34.183-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decoração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='criatividade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='designer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='criação'/><title type='text'>Tem uma almofada me olhando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJONZpkBLxI/AAAAAAAABiY/UJS-6aMNEQY/s1600/61186_130968633616901_130937676953330_157945_4910057_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJONZpkBLxI/AAAAAAAABiY/UJS-6aMNEQY/s400/61186_130968633616901_130937676953330_157945_4910057_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Depois que descobri que o Chico Baldini era aquariano, pensei: Pronto, ta explicado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tive a oportunidade de trabalhar um ano próxima de pessoas como ele: loucas e sem limites pra criatividade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chico desenha, projeta e o melhor: faz seus projetos se materializarem. O exemplo mais recente é o das almofadas de olhos. Olhos macios se sempre abertos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pinopino.com.br/galeria-designer.php?n=chico-baldini&amp;amp;id=32"&gt;Aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tem mais das criações Chicas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-5737169554259097303?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/5737169554259097303/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=5737169554259097303' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/5737169554259097303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/5737169554259097303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/tem-uma-almofada-me-olhando.html' title='Tem uma almofada me olhando...'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJONZpkBLxI/AAAAAAAABiY/UJS-6aMNEQY/s72-c/61186_130968633616901_130937676953330_157945_4910057_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-7136361575788045366</id><published>2010-09-16T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T06:26:02.509-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infância'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infantil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='criatividade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crianças'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artesanato'/><title type='text'>Para meninas flores</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sem coméntários. Fica só a sugestão pelas lindas fotos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Beas-Bows/347295151201?ref=nf#%21/pages/Beas-Bows/347295151201"&gt;Mais do mesmo!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJDi6tqtXJI/AAAAAAAABhY/HSeE4FmOkiE/s1600/il_430xN.166572169.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJDi6tqtXJI/AAAAAAAABhY/HSeE4FmOkiE/s640/il_430xN.166572169.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJDjLC2u4GI/AAAAAAAABhg/CBKFMZr9qIg/s1600/il_430xN.170495002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJDjLC2u4GI/AAAAAAAABhg/CBKFMZr9qIg/s640/il_430xN.170495002.jpg" width="483" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJDjZFY2iGI/AAAAAAAABho/_1vqr3BbfgA/s1600/il_430xN.174522339.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJDjZFY2iGI/AAAAAAAABho/_1vqr3BbfgA/s400/il_430xN.174522339.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJDjiFhDU0I/AAAAAAAABhw/RhvjHIoouCU/s1600/il_430xN.172749724.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJDjiFhDU0I/AAAAAAAABhw/RhvjHIoouCU/s400/il_430xN.172749724.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-7136361575788045366?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/7136361575788045366/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=7136361575788045366' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/7136361575788045366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/7136361575788045366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/para-meninas-flores.html' title='Para meninas flores'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJDi6tqtXJI/AAAAAAAABhY/HSeE4FmOkiE/s72-c/il_430xN.166572169.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-1520950209748305750</id><published>2010-09-16T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T06:25:55.998-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='palhaços'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='circo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='São Paulo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grafite'/><title type='text'>Gêmeos animados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJE2oH54u-I/AAAAAAAABiM/NO_C1KgKeVw/s1600/gemeos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJE2oH54u-I/AAAAAAAABiM/NO_C1KgKeVw/s400/gemeos.jpg" width="322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://osgemeos.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Os Gêmeos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; são artistas paulistanos internacionalmente conhecidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trabalham há anos o grafite de um jeito totalmente original e critivo. Em São Paulo é possível encontrar os rastros do amarelo clássico dos dois e de personagens característicos nos lugares mais improváveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui uma das últimas empreitadas dos rapazes: animação. E inspirada no grupo circense &lt;a href="http://www.slavasnowshow.co.uk/"&gt;Slava Snowshow!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LrtYv7pPQ2g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LrtYv7pPQ2g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slava Snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJE1vSAOY6I/AAAAAAAABh8/qAXLUmulc1I/s1600/pop_bubbles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJE1vSAOY6I/AAAAAAAABh8/qAXLUmulc1I/s400/pop_bubbles.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJE15G4ZKXI/AAAAAAAABiE/NEyL759PDUk/s1600/pop_yellowclownsuitcase.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJE15G4ZKXI/AAAAAAAABiE/NEyL759PDUk/s400/pop_yellowclownsuitcase.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-1520950209748305750?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/1520950209748305750/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=1520950209748305750' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/1520950209748305750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/1520950209748305750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/gemeos-animados.html' title='Gêmeos animados'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJE2oH54u-I/AAAAAAAABiM/NO_C1KgKeVw/s72-c/gemeos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-4655761925808486258</id><published>2010-09-15T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T08:00:55.559-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jardim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natureza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pássaros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liberdade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artesanato'/><title type='text'>Casas de primavera/verão no jardim</title><content type='html'>A chegada da primavera pode e deve ser o momento de olhar mais pro jardim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que tal olhar pelo jardim também?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que seja uma sacadinha minúscula com 3 ou 4 plantinhas, ter natureza por perto é sempre importante. Encremento extra é moradia de passagem para os pássaros que posarem por aí. Esse modelos são da &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/DayLynn79"&gt;DayLynn79&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJDeB-7a9RI/AAAAAAAABg0/0OqaZFtFSXw/s1600/il_430xN.161502411.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJDeB-7a9RI/AAAAAAAABg0/0OqaZFtFSXw/s400/il_430xN.161502411.jpg" width="396" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJDeHYO3AlI/AAAAAAAABg8/AXupMt-FvOI/s1600/il_430xN.162738274.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJDeHYO3AlI/AAAAAAAABg8/AXupMt-FvOI/s400/il_430xN.162738274.jpg" width="362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJDeMoISVhI/AAAAAAAABhE/OYiMfembGZI/s1600/il_430xN.165647596.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJDeMoISVhI/AAAAAAAABhE/OYiMfembGZI/s400/il_430xN.165647596.jpg" width="388" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJDeWljXDvI/AAAAAAAABhM/3HeZuOUoO8w/s1600/il_430xN.172701195.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJDeWljXDvI/AAAAAAAABhM/3HeZuOUoO8w/s400/il_430xN.172701195.jpg" width="380" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-4655761925808486258?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/4655761925808486258/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=4655761925808486258' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/4655761925808486258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/4655761925808486258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/casas-de-primaveraverao-no-jardim.html' title='Casas de primavera/verão no jardim'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJDeB-7a9RI/AAAAAAAABg0/0OqaZFtFSXw/s72-c/il_430xN.161502411.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-3208804160022492452</id><published>2010-09-15T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T05:27:22.462-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inpirações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projeto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='revolução'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='porto alegre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='textos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><title type='text'>Amor como revolução é o que elas querem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TI_4IGf2QQI/AAAAAAAABfc/b51xf-_WEJs/s1600/imagem.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TI_4IGf2QQI/AAAAAAAABfc/b51xf-_WEJs/s400/imagem.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Seria bom se a gente não chegasse ao ponto de se voltar tanto ao pensamento de que falta amor no mundo. Mas falta. E a gente pensa nisso. Alguns mais, outros menos e outras nadica de nada. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqueles que segue a primeira opção muitas vezes normalmente ainda são interpretados como hippies tardios ou coisas do tipo. Bom seria se essa vontade de ver o amor como a verdadeira revolução e a mais necessária fizesse parte da maioria das vidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas chega de lamentos e vamos à realidade próspera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duas meninas de Porto Alegre, uma estudante de jornalismo e outra de design, iniciaram um projeto digital de amor. É o blog &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://joinlove.tumblr.com/"&gt;Join Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; que faz parte do projeto Revolucion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TI_1JV2zRhI/AAAAAAAABfQ/Haf0i5mDuVo/s1600/revolucion.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="97" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TI_1JV2zRhI/AAAAAAAABfQ/Haf0i5mDuVo/s400/revolucion.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Bonita a ideia do design, né?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, vi o projeto me seguindo no twitter e fui caminhando com o mouse até chegar no blog e gostar muito. Contatando-as enviei algums perguntas e olhem só:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do surgimento da revolução:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"(...) A história foi tão natural que mal chega a ser uma história propriamente dita. A Bê como designer, foi incentivada pelos professores a espalhar sua "arte" na rua, já que fazia stencil fazia um tempo e ele nunca haviam saido de casa, e eu vi aquilo e achei genial e me ocorreu de repente que faria muto sentido que nós produzíssemos &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;stencils com frases de amor, de liberdade, de coisas vivas sabe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Que contagiassem as pessoas, que alegrassem, encorajasse quem passasse por um poste ou muro grafitado por nós. Daí a gente fez isso. O blog foi a maneira que a gente encontrou de divulgar o amor e o movimento como um todo. Além de nós, tem uns amigos que aos poucos vão se juntando e apoiando, difundindo a ideia. E é legal quando a gente fala do projeto e as pessoas abraçam, é legal saber que a gente não tá sozinhas. Na verdade, tudo o que a gente é e faz tem a ver com uma infinidade de pessoas que estão a nossa volta e que nos enchem de amor todos os dias. Por isso que digo que foi natural, cada um recebe o que dá e logo dá o que recebe. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Recebemos amor, damos amor, e o ciclo nunca termina."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Luísa: Qual é a proposta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #cc0000;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; Elas:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Assim, quando a gente nasce a sociedade começa a colocar um monte de coisas na nossa cabeça e a nos ensinar mil maneiras de viver e um milhão de coisas que não podem ser feitas e que não devem ser sentidas. Quer dizer, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a gente cresce achando que amor é um sentimento que de vez em quando a gente sente por uma pessoa, pela família, por um namorado, marido, mas isso não é uma coisa, assim, que tome conta da nossa vida.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; O que toma conta é sempre estudos, carreira, administração do nosso dinheiro, planos, investimentos, compra uma casa, comprar um carro, comprar uma roupa, ir a uma festa, juntar milhares de cifras por centenas de dias para poder viajar por uma semana pro exterior. Coisas que não fazem muito sentido e que se tornaram tão mais importantes do que o simples "ato" de amar, que é tão mais simples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A proposta é fazer com que as pessoas percebam que nada do que elas possam conquistar na vida vai valer sem amor. Que nada é maior que o amor e que só o amor pode deixar as coisas mais bonitas. As pessoas vivem em cidades cada vez mais feias e se estressam cada vez mais e acabam endurecendo, num processo que elas chamam de "amadurecimento" e que na verdade não percebem que amadurecer não significa enrijecer. A proposta é explicar que "amor" não é exatamente aquilo que nós fomos ensinados a achar que ele é. Que não é amor a alguém ou a algo, é amor a tudo, amor à vida mesmo. A gente quer que as pessoas se apaixonem mais. Que se contagiem, quanto mais gente melhor. Essas coisas são meio complicadas de explicar, tem mais &lt;a href="http://joinlove.tumblr.com/post/1072936484/e-se-a-gente-propor-uma-revolucao-pelo-amor"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Luísa: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Por que amor como revolução?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Elas: &lt;/b&gt;Acho que a pergunta seria &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"por que não fazer uma revolução pelo amor?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Revolução é um movimento que muda alguma coisa, não tem nada a ver com pessoas raivosas se degladiando pela rua. Eu vejo por aí um monte de movimentos políticos, por que não falar de amor? Uma revolução de amor, onde nada seja certo ou errado. Onde o objetivo seja só espalhar o amor. Amor é a base de tudo, e a gente não pede que as pessoas amem como quem pede uma doação. Quem ama não perde nada, entende?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Luísa: Onde vocês encontram referências para publicar?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Elas: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;As referências é que nos encontram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Vem de nós mesmas e dos nossos amigos, a gente vive no meio disso, não tinha outro jeito, senão passar adiante.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-3208804160022492452?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/3208804160022492452/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=3208804160022492452' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/3208804160022492452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/3208804160022492452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/amor-como-revolucao-e-o-que-elas-querem.html' title='Amor como revolução é o que elas querem'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TI_4IGf2QQI/AAAAAAAABfc/b51xf-_WEJs/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-4681886012839762989</id><published>2010-09-14T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T21:39:59.273-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artísticas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='global'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='globalização'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EUA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='instalações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><title type='text'>Arte e globalização</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJBJx6sRFMI/AAAAAAAABf0/g3HDlAy2uy0/s1600/alloracalzadilla-001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJBJx6sRFMI/AAAAAAAABf0/g3HDlAy2uy0/s400/alloracalzadilla-001.jpg" width="313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VUpZWBl_lXs&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Allora &amp;amp; Calzadilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; é a dupla de artistas plásticos que aborda arte visual relacionada à globalização. Testam as idéias de autor, nacionalidade, fronteiras, e a democracia para mostrar a sociedade cada vez mais globalizada e consumista de hoje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJBJ5BKnFiI/AAAAAAAABf8/1HiTiiMzx9g/s1600/alloracalzadilla-009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="252" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJBJ5BKnFiI/AAAAAAAABf8/1HiTiiMzx9g/s400/alloracalzadilla-009.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Talvez a dicotomia de suas origens coloquem ainda mais à prova a arte que criam: Allora é uma mulher norte-americana e ele, um cubano de Havana. Hoje vivem em San Juan, Porto Rico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escultura, fotografia, performance, som e vídeo são suas especialidades. Ou seja, muita coisa. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJBKCoLJrHI/AAAAAAAABgE/SMBjIxSjr-4/s1600/alloracalzadilla-021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="282" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJBKCoLJrHI/AAAAAAAABgE/SMBjIxSjr-4/s400/alloracalzadilla-021.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJBKLPjm-fI/AAAAAAAABgM/sXtNFfReyvM/s1600/alloracalzadilla-023.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJBKLPjm-fI/AAAAAAAABgM/sXtNFfReyvM/s400/alloracalzadilla-023.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJBLnKfd4NI/AAAAAAAABgY/dUNnTFV1Ah8/s1600/Allora_Calzadilla.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJBLnKfd4NI/AAAAAAAABgY/dUNnTFV1Ah8/s400/Allora_Calzadilla.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJBLv2v4iOI/AAAAAAAABgg/GD8F1akNrcU/s1600/3_SFAI_largesculpture.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJBLv2v4iOI/AAAAAAAABgg/GD8F1akNrcU/s400/3_SFAI_largesculpture.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-4681886012839762989?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/4681886012839762989/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=4681886012839762989' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/4681886012839762989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/4681886012839762989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/arte-e-globalizacao.html' title='Arte e globalização'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TJBJx6sRFMI/AAAAAAAABf0/g3HDlAy2uy0/s72-c/alloracalzadilla-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-2759980212818444849</id><published>2010-09-14T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T15:51:08.487-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cosmopolita'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='revista'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mundo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pessoas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Espanha'/><title type='text'>Espanha e a arte cosmopolita na internet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.area-zinc.com/"&gt;Area Zinc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; é uma revista espanhola de arte dedicada aos olhos. Como uma exposição horizontal, basta arrastar a seta e conferir fotos, ilustrações, pinturas e artes digitais e diversos lugares do mundo. Alguns exemplos aí embaixo. &amp;lt;3  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TI_p26BYELI/AAAAAAAABe8/rOjsq51cFds/s1600/foto2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="397" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TI_p26BYELI/AAAAAAAABe8/rOjsq51cFds/s400/foto2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TI_puXsmfCI/AAAAAAAABe0/U-rUwSlrKhk/s1600/foto3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TI_puXsmfCI/AAAAAAAABe0/U-rUwSlrKhk/s400/foto3.JPG" width="388" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TI_qGy3VYdI/AAAAAAAABfE/B6ShPxgu5GM/s1600/foto1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="283" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TI_qGy3VYdI/AAAAAAAABfE/B6ShPxgu5GM/s400/foto1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-2759980212818444849?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/2759980212818444849/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=2759980212818444849' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/2759980212818444849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/2759980212818444849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/espanha-e-arte-cosmopilita-na-internet.html' title='Espanha e a arte cosmopolita na internet'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TI_p26BYELI/AAAAAAAABe8/rOjsq51cFds/s72-c/foto2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-8304152699195386941</id><published>2010-09-13T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T20:09:07.030-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='governo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escola'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estudo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Europa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diversão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feliz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='felicidade'/><title type='text'>Felicidade tem medidas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TI7klkw8tmI/AAAAAAAABeg/Xzv3e-Nkv4Y/s1600/sscream_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TI7klkw8tmI/AAAAAAAABeg/Xzv3e-Nkv4Y/s400/sscream_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Já tinha ouvido há alguns anos que na Inglaterra, certa escolas ofereciam a matéria Felicidade as crianças. Achei tudo isso uma loucura. A justificativa é que as pessoas voltanm-se tanto tanto pra si, para o consumo e para as máquinas que não interagem mais, não há diálogo. Fora outros tantas causas. Mas o fato é que mutas crianças também estavam entrando em depressão, assim como uma boa parcela dos adultos europeus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso foi há uns 6 anos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TI7kT1lcYjI/AAAAAAAABeY/h3klCUKqZN4/s1600/tumblr_l76t0z94CE1qd4m43o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TI7kT1lcYjI/AAAAAAAABeY/h3klCUKqZN4/s400/tumblr_l76t0z94CE1qd4m43o1_500_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, por exemplo, já se mede Felicidade em diversos países da Europa. É a chamada Felicidade Interna Bruta (FIB) ou Gross National Happiness (GNH). Trata-se do conceito de desenvolvimento social criado em contrapartida ao Produto Interno Bruto (PIB).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O conceito de FIB é estruturado muito mais pelo lado intangível do que por números: o desenvolvimento social surge quando o desenvolvimento espiritual e o desenvolvimento material  são simultâneos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TI7lDfv8WcI/AAAAAAAABeo/-Tyq_g3C77I/s1600/wishes_by_Mell0nC0llie_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TI7lDfv8WcI/AAAAAAAABeo/-Tyq_g3C77I/s400/wishes_by_Mell0nC0llie_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os  quatro pilares da FIB são:&lt;br /&gt;- Desenvolvimento  socio-económico sustentável e igualitário;&lt;br /&gt;- A preservação e a promoção  dos valores culturais;&lt;br /&gt;- A conservação do meio-ambiente natural&lt;br /&gt;- O estabelecimento de uma boa governança. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O divertido é saber do surgimento do termo: foi o rei do Butão, Jigme Singye Wangchuck, levantou a possibilidade da felicidade interna frente às críticas sobre a misérie de seus país. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Brasil já houve Conferências para discutirem sobre a FIB, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.felicidadeinternabruta.org.br/"&gt;saiba mais aqui!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma empresa de seguros já entendeu o recado e&lt;a href="http://www.felicidadeinternabruta.com.br/home.php"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; investiu no conteúdo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; para seus associados. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.felicidadeinternabruta.com.br/teste_felicidade.php"&gt;Tem até um teste!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-8304152699195386941?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/8304152699195386941/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=8304152699195386941' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/8304152699195386941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/8304152699195386941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/felicidade-tem-medidas.html' title='Felicidade tem medidas!'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TI7klkw8tmI/AAAAAAAABeg/Xzv3e-Nkv4Y/s72-c/sscream_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-7351944752139218456</id><published>2010-09-09T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T08:53:26.644-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='postit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='designer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desenho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traço'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ilustração'/><title type='text'>Mais arte em post-it</title><content type='html'>Nos últimos tempos post-it virou obra-prima para peças de arte. Designers, ilustradores e artistas têm usado muito esse artigo, um dos grandes símbolos da volatilidade do tempo, da falta de concentração e da necessidade de lembrança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post-it é tão universal e pós-moderno quanto um iPhone, por exemplo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TIkB6vM6eqI/AAAAAAAABd0/MfIjjmJNYzo/s1600/john140.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TIkB6vM6eqI/AAAAAAAABd0/MfIjjmJNYzo/s400/john140.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessa vez foi o dinamarquês John Kenn. Ele criou um&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://johnkenn.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog, o Don Kenn Gallery&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; pra postar seus &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;microdesenhos em post-its&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, seu passatempo preferido. São miniaturas e verdadeiras histórias e com muito estilo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TIkCA2RDfjI/AAAAAAAABd8/E-4w2QAJ4sM/s1600/john142.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TIkCA2RDfjI/AAAAAAAABd8/E-4w2QAJ4sM/s400/john142.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TIkCJbLS1xI/AAAAAAAABeE/RVEjVl_-g2s/s1600/john147.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TIkCJbLS1xI/AAAAAAAABeE/RVEjVl_-g2s/s400/john147.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TIkCNiJ0CuI/AAAAAAAABeM/cmAb-cNoKcQ/s1600/john150.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TIkCNiJ0CuI/AAAAAAAABeM/cmAb-cNoKcQ/s400/john150.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-7351944752139218456?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/7351944752139218456/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=7351944752139218456' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/7351944752139218456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/7351944752139218456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/mais-arte-em-post-it.html' title='Mais arte em post-it'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TIkB6vM6eqI/AAAAAAAABd0/MfIjjmJNYzo/s72-c/john140.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-5349460190871872654</id><published>2010-09-09T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T07:37:48.630-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marketing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liberdade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zoológico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buenos aires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prisão'/><title type='text'>O macaco e o urso polar</title><content type='html'>Para as crianças sempre é ótimo ver de pertinho os animais no zoológico e conferir o comportamento, carne e osso do que se ouviu em histórias de livros. Mas hoje eu sempre penso se vale a pena retirar um bicho de seu habitat e colocar às vistas dos admiradores e muitas vezes provocadores da sua paciência. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só um equívoco pode ter feito com que esses publicitários, contratados pelo Zoológico de Buenos Aires, contassem a falsa história a seguir. Preste atenção na &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;falta de sentido em ter um macaco na região polar convivendo com um urso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim eles tentam convencer do benefício de ter os animais todos juntos novamente...como se ainda assim, grades não os separassem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="300" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/2361808" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/2361808"&gt;Buenos Aires Zoo&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user652074"&gt;Pedro Rezende&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-5349460190871872654?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/5349460190871872654/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=5349460190871872654' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/5349460190871872654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/5349460190871872654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/o-macaco-e-o-urso-polar.html' title='O macaco e o urso polar'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-4596608938807460989</id><published>2010-09-05T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T21:21:16.385-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pixações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='França'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photoshop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intervenções urbanas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Organizando muros</title><content type='html'>Já pensou tentou entender o que escrevem nas pixações que você vê pelas ruas por onde passa? Muitas vezes não são nenhum pouco decifráveis. Frases e palavras já foram organizadas por alguém que teve essa curiosidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lá da França, o designer &lt;a href="http://www.demodetouslesjours.eu/"&gt;Mathieu Tremblin&lt;/a&gt; organizou &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;nuvens de tags&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; com nas caminhadas que fez no distrito de Nantes (França). Teve a capacidade de traduzir a caligrafia do grafite e transformou nas palavras-chave através do photoshop pra mostrar &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;qual temática é mais abordada pelos pixadores.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TIRoxQGRJUI/AAAAAAAABdg/tk64MrDaQ_g/s1600/tagcloudshoteldieu01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TIRoxQGRJUI/AAAAAAAABdg/tk64MrDaQ_g/s400/tagcloudshoteldieu01.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TIRo3OOCevI/AAAAAAAABdo/jEnGiD-3B0E/s1600/tagcloudshoteldieu02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TIRo3OOCevI/AAAAAAAABdo/jEnGiD-3B0E/s400/tagcloudshoteldieu02.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-4596608938807460989?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/4596608938807460989/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=4596608938807460989' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/4596608938807460989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/4596608938807460989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/organizando-muros.html' title='Organizando muros'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TIRoxQGRJUI/AAAAAAAABdg/tk64MrDaQ_g/s72-c/tagcloudshoteldieu01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-8694897041693761402</id><published>2010-09-05T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T20:46:37.689-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roteiros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me abri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intervenção'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cartaz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='textos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><title type='text'>Microrroteiros em trajetos urbanos</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Pontes, postes e pistas. Todo o tipos de gente. Principalmente quando se trata de São Paulo. Nesses lugares, a roteirista Laura Guimarães encontreou a moradia de suas histórias para que vagassem mais adiante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TIRi_Su51vI/AAAAAAAABdM/pY1b5sfh4ec/s1600/Lambe+Lau+07.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TIRi_Su51vI/AAAAAAAABdM/pY1b5sfh4ec/s400/Lambe+Lau+07.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TIRjI78FWiI/AAAAAAAABdU/C1l2xnU54gE/s1600/Lambe+Lau+12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TIRjI78FWiI/AAAAAAAABdU/C1l2xnU54gE/s400/Lambe+Lau+12.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Colou microrroteiros estampados em papéis coloridos onde estavam os olhos corriqueiros dos transeuntes paulistanos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O próximo passo de Laura foi se juntar a quadrinistas e ilustradores somar desenhos aos seus textos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TIRiskpo-UI/AAAAAAAABdE/vLtN2lMFNM0/s1600/micro_quadrinhos_pedradas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TIRiskpo-UI/AAAAAAAABdE/vLtN2lMFNM0/s400/micro_quadrinhos_pedradas.jpg" width="352" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No &lt;a href="http://nopassodoroteiro.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog em que ela registra todos os outros passos de suas cenas expostas&lt;/a&gt;, a roteirista posta as histórias de suas histórias.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-8694897041693761402?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/8694897041693761402/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=8694897041693761402' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/8694897041693761402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/8694897041693761402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/microrroteiros-em-trajetos-urbanos.html' title='Microrroteiros em trajetos urbanos'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TIRi_Su51vI/AAAAAAAABdM/pY1b5sfh4ec/s72-c/Lambe+Lau+07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-5714165806770634346</id><published>2010-09-03T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T17:04:53.757-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jazz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biografia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livros'/><title type='text'>Strong, sweet Armstrong</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TIGKkBYyYWI/AAAAAAAABc4/pkUrs0M_5xU/s1600/02_MVG_cult_louis60.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TIGKkBYyYWI/AAAAAAAABc4/pkUrs0M_5xU/s1600/02_MVG_cult_louis60.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TIGKkBYyYWI/AAAAAAAABc4/pkUrs0M_5xU/s400/02_MVG_cult_louis60.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miséria da comunidade negra Storyville em meio à segregação. Epidemias. Nova Orleans, Estados Unidos na virada do século XX. É uma mau começo pra hiustória de uma vida, né?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim vivia o pequeno Louis Daniel Armstrong. E ainda cercado por viciados em jogo, vigaristas, mafiosos, cafetões, ladrões e prostitutas - entre elas, sua mãe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o lugar também se nutria de muito jazz e dos primeiros passo para os primeiras composições foi um sopro seco de sax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra saber toda a história é ler &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://compare.buscape.com.br/pops-a-vida-de-louis-armstrong-teachout-terry-8576357321.html"&gt;Pops - a vida de Louis Armstrong&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-5714165806770634346?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/5714165806770634346/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=5714165806770634346' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/5714165806770634346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/5714165806770634346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/strong-sweet-armstrong.html' title='Strong, sweet Armstrong'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TIGKkBYyYWI/AAAAAAAABc4/pkUrs0M_5xU/s72-c/02_MVG_cult_louis60.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-3397409728679632951</id><published>2010-09-02T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T22:18:55.730-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meditei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consciência'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='existência'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filosofia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liberdade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><title type='text'>Quem somos nós livres?</title><content type='html'>Em conversa com um grande amigo, chegamos à conclusão que a &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;liberdade dá muito medo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Que é mais fácil termos alguém do lado pra dividirmos a obrigação das decisões a tomar, a cada segundo de vida, do que ter um &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;imenso universo de possibilidades e escolher todas elas sozinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TICDlO8lNCI/AAAAAAAABck/f-WBwStvq5I/s1600/tumblr_l7ij91L00O1qaobbko1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TICDlO8lNCI/AAAAAAAABck/f-WBwStvq5I/s400/tumblr_l7ij91L00O1qaobbko1_500_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso me tomou por alguns dias. Achei que tinha chegado a uma grande descoberta da existência. Nada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Séculos atrás, um rebelde dinamarquês chamado&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Soren Kierkegaard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (1813-1855) já pensava sobre isso e dava formas à corrente filosófica existencialista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TICDApMYW6I/AAAAAAAABcc/i8otxkk6EEk/s1600/soren_kierkegaard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TICDApMYW6I/AAAAAAAABcc/i8otxkk6EEk/s320/soren_kierkegaard.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A saber que ao longo do século 20, poucas correntes filosóficas fizeram tanto sucesso quanto essa que reflete sobre o absurdo da vida humana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voltando ao pensador e seu conceito sobre a liberdade dos indivíduos, ele questiona justamente a particuladidade de cada ser, já que o normal era que o existencialismo colocasse todo mundo num mesmo saco de dissesse coisas do tipo a “humanidade” é de tal forma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TICCrnsCUwI/AAAAAAAABcU/_KElJNBWszg/s1600/magritte_-_golconda.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TICCrnsCUwI/AAAAAAAABcU/_KElJNBWszg/s400/magritte_-_golconda.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contra essa obsessão de unanimidade, o que realmente importava não era a essência do todo, mas a existência de &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;cada ser em particular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. A isso inclui-se aquilo que possa ter de &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;excêntrico, de louco e de inclassificável.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensando sobre Adão e sua clássica mordidinha na maçã, por exemplo:o cara desconhecia o bem e o mal; como poderia adivinhar que sua escolha traria "milênios de desgraça"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TICCJp1MX9I/AAAAAAAABcM/fu5fefVN87o/s1600/adaoeeva.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TICCJp1MX9I/AAAAAAAABcM/fu5fefVN87o/s400/adaoeeva.jpg" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é, pro nosso filósofo, a cada momento &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;somos &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;tipo o Adão naquele paraíso&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, com o fruto nas mãos e obrigados a fazer escolhas potencialmente catastróficas – e sem nenhuma força superior que nos guie e coordene, ou que ao menos nos impeça de errar. Longe do deus que cremos e sem razão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TICED1G40BI/AAAAAAAABcs/zZBoqeLgObI/s1600/tumblr_l7zqa0tYnH1qd0uiio1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TICED1G40BI/AAAAAAAABcs/zZBoqeLgObI/s400/tumblr_l7zqa0tYnH1qd0uiio1_500_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;angústia existe nisso como uma consciência dessa liberdade sem freios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, sem bordas pra se segurar ou qualquer segurança – o abismo que se abre a todo o instante diante do solitário que teme na decisão de se jogar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-3397409728679632951?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/3397409728679632951/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=3397409728679632951' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/3397409728679632951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/3397409728679632951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/quem-somos-nos-livres.html' title='Quem somos nós livres?'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TICDlO8lNCI/AAAAAAAABck/f-WBwStvq5I/s72-c/tumblr_l7ij91L00O1qaobbko1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-443474568446962571</id><published>2010-09-01T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T10:17:10.764-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meditei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natureza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me abri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natural'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><title type='text'>Instalações na natureza</title><content type='html'>Andando pelas ruas no outono a gente vê tanta tantan tanta folha no chão que pode até pensar num certo desperdício das árvores. Que tanto trocam de pele? E que sujeira deixam nas ruas...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desapega!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguém já viu serventia que essas folhas-novas-moradoras-do-chão poderiam ter. Viu isso e fez dessa sua proposta artística: trabalhar no verde realizando instalações e obras com os próprios elementos naturais que ele produz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TH6Ia8ITbeI/AAAAAAAABbU/rJ9mo605zj8/s1600/folhas.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TH6Ia8ITbeI/AAAAAAAABbU/rJ9mo605zj8/s400/folhas.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O dono dessas obras se chama &lt;a href="http://richardshilling.co.uk/"&gt;Richard Shilling&lt;/a&gt; e ele é escultor e fotógrafo. Por sinal, todas as suas criações estão registradas no seu &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/escher1/sets/72157614076873857/"&gt;Flickr&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TH6JIh-ztwI/AAAAAAAABbc/4RJtOnrY8d0/s1600/folhas1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TH6JIh-ztwI/AAAAAAAABbc/4RJtOnrY8d0/s400/folhas1.JPG" width="310" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TH6JcLJgdxI/AAAAAAAABb0/f7Z70W2zw_Y/s1600/folhas4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TH6JcLJgdxI/AAAAAAAABb0/f7Z70W2zw_Y/s400/folhas4.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TH6KiXDQ3PI/AAAAAAAABcA/5EkNePdriaI/s1600/folhas2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TH6KiXDQ3PI/AAAAAAAABcA/5EkNePdriaI/s400/folhas2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lá no &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/escher1/sets/72157614076873857/"&gt;Flickr&lt;/a&gt; dele, tem outras instalações feitas com pedras, galhos, flores e outros frutos naturais. Ótima inspiração ao alcance de nós também.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-443474568446962571?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/443474568446962571/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=443474568446962571' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/443474568446962571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/443474568446962571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/instalacoes-na-natureza.html' title='Instalações na natureza'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TH6Ia8ITbeI/AAAAAAAABbU/rJ9mo605zj8/s72-c/folhas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-8184368536575772062</id><published>2010-08-29T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T20:59:46.861-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poeta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brasileiro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escritora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ferreira gullar'/><title type='text'>Leia: Ferreira Gullar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/THso8_u0W3I/AAAAAAAABbA/9asCKT1YCIY/s1600/ferreira-gullar1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/THso8_u0W3I/AAAAAAAABbA/9asCKT1YCIY/s400/ferreira-gullar1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dizem que ele é oúltimo grande poeta que o Brasil tem. Gostaria de pensar que não. Mas é difícil, afinal,nem vou citar auqi quantos escritores de poesia formidáveis já tivemos e que já morreram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas voltando ao Ferreira Gullar, ele esteve na última FLIP e pelo jeito foi o ponto alto do evento que pra muitos esteve decepcionante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="310" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AhjULs-i454?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AhjULs-i454?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="310"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você nunca leu nada de Ferreira Gular, também já tenha ouvido sua poesia musicada em alguma música e nem desconfia que é dele. Como &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gqU4bSMhDXM&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZSXtRDSPmKs"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XBg3tgqQo1Q"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se já leu, vai reconhecer a genialidade desses senhor e até se divertir com suas últimas máximas largadas durante a &lt;a href="http://www.flip.org.br/"&gt;FLIP&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Nasci em Macondo, aquela cidade de Cem Anos de Solidão onde tudo acontecia cem anos depois”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Antes de ser poeta, eu queria ser pintor. Eu pinto mal, mas pinto. Penso mais sobre pintura. Não penso sobre poesia. Eu faço”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“A gente pensa que o mundo está explicado, mas não está”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“A teoria do Big Bang tá errada. Nada não explode”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Não é fácil mudar o país. Se não é para mudar nada, pelo menos vamos fazer boa poesia”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Cheguei ao Chile, caiu Allende. Fui para Buenos Aires, morreu o Perón. O pessoal dizia: Não vem pra cá não!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“A arte existe porque a vida não basta”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“A poesia nasce do espanto. Entro num barato. É como se estivesse começando do zero”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“É bom fazer poesia: Ninguém te obriga”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem livro novo dele nas livrarias: Em Alguma Parte Alguma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-8184368536575772062?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/8184368536575772062/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=8184368536575772062' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/8184368536575772062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/8184368536575772062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/08/leia-ferreira-gullar.html' title='Leia: Ferreira Gullar'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/THso8_u0W3I/AAAAAAAABbA/9asCKT1YCIY/s72-c/ferreira-gullar1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-1754608158497018344</id><published>2010-08-29T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T20:29:47.604-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sonhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pesquisa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sono'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><title type='text'>Sonhe pra ser criativo</title><content type='html'>Se tem uma coisa que eu faço com muito empenho é sonhar. Falo do sonho durante o sono, ok? Tenho vários sonhos absurdos durante à noite e lembro de todos. E todas as histórias são bem impossíveis na realidade, mas quem pode prender os sonhos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/THsk37et-wI/AAAAAAAABao/mBaiil26WmY/s1600/sonhos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/THsk37et-wI/AAAAAAAABao/mBaiil26WmY/s400/sonhos.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, hoje descobrir que sonhar pode fazer com que a memória melhore, estimula a criatividade e ajuda a se planejar o futuro. Quem disse concluiu isso foi a psiquiatra Sara Mednick, da Universidade da Califórnia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seu estudo recente mostrou que pessoas que cochilaram, e atingiram o sono REM – fase do sono em que os sonhos são mais vívidos – melhoraram seu desempenho em problemas de formação de palavra. Ou seja, o sono REM (da sigla em inglês para movimento rápido dos olhos) ajudou pessoas a combinarem as ideias de maneiras diferentes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-1754608158497018344?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/1754608158497018344/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=1754608158497018344' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/1754608158497018344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/1754608158497018344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/08/sonhe-pra-ser-criativo.html' title='Sonhe pra ser criativo'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/THsk37et-wI/AAAAAAAABao/mBaiil26WmY/s72-c/sonhos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-5278001149456585851</id><published>2010-08-17T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T07:49:36.127-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balança'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beleza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><title type='text'>Oi?</title><content type='html'>Vamos brincar de se aceitar desde já? Mesmo gordos demais, magros de mais, muitos baixos, com nariz grande, cabelo estranho...vamos rir disso como se fosse um detalhe nessa imensidão de beleza que somos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TGqgeEG31DI/AAAAAAAABZk/P0mjXGCZ4gk/s1600/gallery-90467934-500x500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="386" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TGqgeEG31DI/AAAAAAAABZk/P0mjXGCZ4gk/s400/gallery-90467934-500x500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-5278001149456585851?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/5278001149456585851/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=5278001149456585851' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/5278001149456585851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/5278001149456585851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/08/oi.html' title='Oi?'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TGqgeEG31DI/AAAAAAAABZk/P0mjXGCZ4gk/s72-c/gallery-90467934-500x500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-4560470715314650609</id><published>2010-08-10T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T21:42:04.823-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tatuagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>"Um haikai em cada seio, Drummond e Bandeira nas nádegas"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TGIpo7qwVTI/AAAAAAAABZY/oF157E0Tr6k/s1600/146_3027-alt-pires3x.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TGIpo7qwVTI/AAAAAAAABZY/oF157E0Tr6k/s400/146_3027-alt-pires3x.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clicrbs.com.br/especial/rs/donna/19,206,2999424,Luis-Fernando-Verissimo-A-fascinante-arte-da-tatuagem.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Texto ÓTEMO do Verissimo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;sobre o novo espaço que a Cleo Pires começa a inaugurar no nu brasileiro, além de si mesma. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-4560470715314650609?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/4560470715314650609/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=4560470715314650609' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/4560470715314650609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/4560470715314650609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/08/um-haikai-em-cada-seio-drummond-e.html' title='&quot;Um haikai em cada seio, Drummond e Bandeira nas nádegas&quot;'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TGIpo7qwVTI/AAAAAAAABZY/oF157E0Tr6k/s72-c/146_3027-alt-pires3x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-4667057020985241191</id><published>2010-08-10T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T21:20:05.690-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poeta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nordeste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Brother Brasil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cordel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seca'/><title type='text'>É melhor escrever errado a coisa certa do que escrever certo a coisa errada...</title><content type='html'>Quem disse isso foi Patativa de Assaré.&lt;br /&gt;Poeta, cordelista do Ceará.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É preciso conhecê-lo também pra saber sobre o sofrimento com a seca no nordeste. Não só através das reportagens. A arte literária nos diz muito. Olha só.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TGIkmObyXKI/AAAAAAAABZM/GbO5RLTfQrU/s1600/ar.jpg.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TGIkmObyXKI/AAAAAAAABZM/GbO5RLTfQrU/s400/ar.jpg.gif" width="262" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;A terra é naturá &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta terra é como o Só&lt;br /&gt;Que nace todos os dia&lt;br /&gt;Briando o grande, o menó&lt;br /&gt;E tudo que a terra cria.&lt;br /&gt;O só quilarêa os monte,&lt;br /&gt;Tombém as água das fonte,&lt;br /&gt;Com a sua luz amiga,&lt;br /&gt;Potrege, no mesmo instante,&lt;br /&gt;Do grandaião elefante&lt;br /&gt;A pequenina formiga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta terra é como a chuva,&lt;br /&gt;Que vai da praia a campina,&lt;br /&gt;Móia a casada, a viúva,&lt;br /&gt;A véia, a moça, a menina.&lt;br /&gt;Quando sangra o nevuêro,&lt;br /&gt;Pra conquistá o aguacêro,&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém vai fazê fuxico,&lt;br /&gt;Pois a chuva tudo cobre,&lt;br /&gt;Móia a tapera do pobre&lt;br /&gt;E a grande casa do rico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta terra é como a lua,&lt;br /&gt;Este foco prateado&lt;br /&gt;Que é do campo até a rua,&lt;br /&gt;A lampa dos namorado;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, mesmo ao véio cacundo,&lt;br /&gt;Já com ar de moribundo&lt;br /&gt;Sem amô, sem vaidade,&lt;br /&gt;Esta lua cô de prata&lt;br /&gt;Não lhe dêxa de sê grata;&lt;br /&gt;Lhe manda quilaridade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta terra é como o vento,&lt;br /&gt;O vento que, por capricho&lt;br /&gt;Assopra, às vez, um momento,&lt;br /&gt;Brando, fazendo cuchicho.&lt;br /&gt;Ôtras vez, vira o capêta,&lt;br /&gt;Vai fazendo piruêta,&lt;br /&gt;Roncando com desatino,&lt;br /&gt;Levando tudo de móio&lt;br /&gt;Jogando arguêro nos óio&lt;br /&gt;Do grande e do pequenino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se o orguiôso podesse&lt;br /&gt;Com seu rancô desmedido,&lt;br /&gt;Tarvez até já tivesse&lt;br /&gt;Este vento repartido,&lt;br /&gt;Ficando com a viração&lt;br /&gt;Dando ao pobre o furacão;&lt;br /&gt;Pois sei que ele tem vontade&lt;br /&gt;E acha mesmo que percisa&lt;br /&gt;Gozá de frescô da brisa,&lt;br /&gt;Dando ao pobre a tempestade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois o vento, o só, a lua,&lt;br /&gt;A chuva e a terra também,&lt;br /&gt;Tudo é coisa minha e sua,&lt;br /&gt;Seu dotô conhece bem.&lt;br /&gt;Pra se sabê disso tudo&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém precisa de istudo;&lt;br /&gt;Eu, sem escrevê nem lê,&lt;br /&gt;Conheço desta verdade,&lt;br /&gt;Seu dotô, tenha bondade&lt;br /&gt;De uvi o que vô dizê.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não invejo o seu tesôro,&lt;br /&gt;Sua mala de dinhêro&lt;br /&gt;A sua prata, o seu ôro&lt;br /&gt;O seu boi, o seu carnêro&lt;br /&gt;Seu repôso, seu recreio,&lt;br /&gt;Seu bom carro de passeio,&lt;br /&gt;Sua casa de morá&lt;br /&gt;E a sua loja surtida,&lt;br /&gt;O que quero nesta vida&lt;br /&gt;É terra pra trabaiá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iscute o que tô dizendo,&lt;br /&gt;Seu dotô, seu coroné:&lt;br /&gt;De fome tão padecendo&lt;br /&gt;Meus fio e minha muié.&lt;br /&gt;Sem briga, questão nem guerra,&lt;br /&gt;Meça desta grande terra&lt;br /&gt;Umas tarefa pra eu!&lt;br /&gt;Tenha pena do agregado&lt;br /&gt;Não me dêxe deserdado&lt;br /&gt;Daquilo que Deus me deu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto de Sebastião Salgado&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-4667057020985241191?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/4667057020985241191/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=4667057020985241191' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/4667057020985241191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/4667057020985241191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/08/e-melhor-escrever-errado-coisa-certa-do.html' title='É melhor escrever errado a coisa certa do que escrever certo a coisa errada...'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TGIkmObyXKI/AAAAAAAABZM/GbO5RLTfQrU/s72-c/ar.jpg.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-3388458601238484807</id><published>2010-08-10T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T20:47:03.194-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brilho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filme'/><title type='text'>Change your heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TGIcg2GKJgI/AAAAAAAABZA/RTwDWXQVktU/s1600/600full-eternal-sunshine-of-the-spotless-mind-screenshot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TGIcg2GKJgI/AAAAAAAABZA/RTwDWXQVktU/s640/600full-eternal-sunshine-of-the-spotless-mind-screenshot.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;"You can erase someone from your mind. Getting them out of your heart is another story."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WIVh8Mu1a4Q"&gt;Brilho eterno. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-3388458601238484807?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/3388458601238484807/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=3388458601238484807' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/3388458601238484807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/3388458601238484807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/08/change-your-heart.html' title='Change your heart'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TGIcg2GKJgI/AAAAAAAABZA/RTwDWXQVktU/s72-c/600full-eternal-sunshine-of-the-spotless-mind-screenshot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-4685655001094062585</id><published>2010-08-10T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T20:40:20.502-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yoga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><title type='text'>Derretendo em pensamento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TGIbAlyLhpI/AAAAAAAABY0/XkNt7WyyBWQ/s1600/tumblr_l6uzs944z11qzr6ooo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="432" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TGIbAlyLhpI/AAAAAAAABY0/XkNt7WyyBWQ/s640/tumblr_l6uzs944z11qzr6ooo1_500.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Continuo maravilhada com o retorno imenso que a yoga tem me trazido. Faz pouco tempo, mas espero que esse namoro não tenha fim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vendo a imagem acima, lembrei de uma parte da aula em que a professora falou pra encostarmos toda a coluna no chão, fecharmos os olhos e imaginarmos&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; nosso corpo derreter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Isso foi bom. Líquido, aquecido e sereno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoga significa integração e é dessa maneira que tenho me sentido a cada aula. Recomendo como prática &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;contra todas as dores do mundo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; E até para as pessoas que a consideram calma demais. Já tentaram fazer uma aula para enfrentar o desafio mais frenético contra o corpo e a mente? Experimente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagem via &lt;a href="http://sabino.tumblr.com/"&gt;Sabino&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-4685655001094062585?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/4685655001094062585/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=4685655001094062585' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/4685655001094062585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/4685655001094062585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/08/derretendo-em-pensamento.html' title='Derretendo em pensamento'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TGIbAlyLhpI/AAAAAAAABY0/XkNt7WyyBWQ/s72-c/tumblr_l6uzs944z11qzr6ooo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-6160900166182398403</id><published>2010-07-31T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T10:36:29.206-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='palavras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perdas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><title type='text'>Sábias palavras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TFRe-UirW-I/AAAAAAAABYo/_WRPOx-wgQE/s1600/tumblr_l69eskJCzq1qaiwiso1_500_large.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TFRe-UirW-I/AAAAAAAABYo/_WRPOx-wgQE/s400/tumblr_l69eskJCzq1qaiwiso1_500_large.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem, um certo oráculo na minha vida contou uma historinha e resolvi dividir por auqi. Quem sabe alguém mais se inspira?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"É como minha mãe sempre me dizia: na vida tudo se ganha. Até as perdas são ganhos."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curti!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-6160900166182398403?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/6160900166182398403/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=6160900166182398403' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/6160900166182398403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/6160900166182398403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/07/sabias-palavras.html' title='Sábias palavras'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TFRe-UirW-I/AAAAAAAABYo/_WRPOx-wgQE/s72-c/tumblr_l69eskJCzq1qaiwiso1_500_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-7234635643656531472</id><published>2010-07-31T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T10:21:00.312-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlie Kauffman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sophie Barthes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me abri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='almas à venda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filme'/><title type='text'>Almas à venda</title><content type='html'>Imagina enjoar da sua própria alma e poder comprar outra novinha e feliz em folha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelo olhos do escritor &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nokolai Gogol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; isso já foi possível. Ele que foi autor de tantas ideias inimagináveis há muitos e muitos anos passados...seria impossível não querer conhecer seus escritos. Recomendo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas então, a diretora estreante &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1754436/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sophie Barthes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; foi lá e arriscou. Colocou em prática esses pensamentos e chamou ninguém menos que &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Charlie_Kaufman"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Charlie Kauffman&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pra adaptar tudo isso num roteiro. Parece dar medo dessa pedrada que vem por aí, né?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois se chama &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1127877/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Almas à venda&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e já deve estar em cartaz por todo o Brasil (onde tiver cinema não tão comercial...tomara que na sua cidade tenha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei curiosa e mal posso esperar pra ver. Recomendo ante de assistir por ter certeza que aí vem daqueles filmes de arrancar a alma e fazer a gente olhar ela de outra forma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iBqt4_OBpvk&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iBqt4_OBpvk&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem vou falar sobre &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;o ator ótimo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; que ela recrutou!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-7234635643656531472?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/7234635643656531472/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=7234635643656531472' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/7234635643656531472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/7234635643656531472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/07/almas-venda.html' title='Almas à venda'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-5285541065244651068</id><published>2010-07-21T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T10:02:24.648-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portinari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pintura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quadro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='museu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roubo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pronto chutei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><title type='text'>O enterro.Foi de chorar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TEfkmkrk7_I/AAAAAAAABYY/XKu1mcia12s/s1600/mestico.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TEfkmkrk7_I/AAAAAAAABYY/XKu1mcia12s/s400/mestico.jpg" width="315" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Não sou nenhuma exímia entendedora de arte. Aprecio e admiro certos artistas. Procuro descobrir mais e mais sobre os que gosto e descobrir novos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E como se pode ver aqui no blog, prezo por dividir com as pessoas todas essas minhas descobertas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É por isso que não poderia deixar de falar no &lt;a href="http://oglobo.globo.com/cultura/mat/2010/07/20/museu-de-arte-de-olinda-permanece-fechado-apos-roubo-de-quadro-de-portinari-917192829.asp"&gt;roubo de um dos quadros de Cândido Portinari&lt;/a&gt;, há uns dias atrás em Olinda. Fiquei muito triste e preciso registrar aqui os motivos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Primeiro &lt;/b&gt;que as pessoas precisam conhecer a arte desse pintos ilustre que o país viu nascer e chegou a exilar no Uruguai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Segundo&lt;/b&gt; porque ele era dono daquela arte eminentemente das coisas do Brasil, sabe? E ele percebia e pintava as mudanças e as culturas que o país envolvia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Terceiro&lt;/b&gt; porque ele era um visionário. Odeio usar essa palavra mas não tenho outra pra descrever essa característica dele. O Portinari percebeu o desmatamento das florestas brasileiras e o fracasso ambiental que estava por vir lá nas primeiras décadas do século passado. Um exemplo é o quadro &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://ritualcafe.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/lavrador-de-cafe.jpg"&gt;"O Lavrador de Café&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os outros motivos incluem a abordagem "Você já viu de perto um quadro de Portinari? PRECISA VER". Parece que tem luz na imagem. É muita vida até num quadro triste. Triste como esse &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"O enterro" &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;que sumiu e não se sabe a que palmos foi parar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O enterro" se trata mesmo de uma grande perda pra cultura brasileira e pra quem ainda não conhece Portinari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TEfkHbX0VfI/AAAAAAAABYQ/le9tRcquUJY/s1600/026.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TEfkHbX0VfI/AAAAAAAABYQ/le9tRcquUJY/s320/026.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Deixo &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uC-mtcabM0k&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;a homenagem feita por outra artista para o pintor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Bonito de ouvir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-5285541065244651068?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/5285541065244651068/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=5285541065244651068' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/5285541065244651068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/5285541065244651068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/07/o-enterrofoi-de-chorar.html' title='O enterro.Foi de chorar.'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TEfkmkrk7_I/AAAAAAAABYY/XKu1mcia12s/s72-c/mestico.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-5671246836416527143</id><published>2010-07-21T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T10:02:44.701-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='criatividade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desnehos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cartum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ilustrações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><title type='text'>Passos em belos desenhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TEfcn1d6CWI/AAAAAAAABX4/pHt1aMeJlJY/s1600/w-passos-ilustracao.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TEfcn1d6CWI/AAAAAAAABX4/pHt1aMeJlJY/s640/w-passos-ilustracao.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pelo twitter da &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/mauren"&gt;Mauren&lt;/a&gt;, conheci esse desenhista &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wagnerpassosblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;É o &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/wagnerpassos"&gt;Wagner Passos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; e ele é de Rio Grande, RS.&lt;br /&gt;Bom saber que aquela cidade tão bem desenhada de águas, também traça ilustradores inspirados e dono do próprio talento.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TEfejpZNOyI/AAAAAAAABYE/AqP3RrYI-zc/s1600/AMIGOS001-p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TEfejpZNOyI/AAAAAAAABYE/AqP3RrYI-zc/s640/AMIGOS001-p.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-5671246836416527143?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/5671246836416527143/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=5671246836416527143' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/5671246836416527143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/5671246836416527143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/07/passos-em-belos-desenhos.html' title='Passos em belos desenhos'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TEfcn1d6CWI/AAAAAAAABX4/pHt1aMeJlJY/s72-c/w-passos-ilustracao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-4193174696135860945</id><published>2010-07-21T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T22:33:29.943-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='criatividade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ilustradores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me abri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ilustrações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ilustração'/><title type='text'>Vida de urso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TEfW70Wk-jI/AAAAAAAABXs/uH98XMSSYWI/s1600/tumblr_l4n9p4h7sk1qc689fo1_r1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TEfW70Wk-jI/AAAAAAAABXs/uH98XMSSYWI/s640/tumblr_l4n9p4h7sk1qc689fo1_r1_500.jpg" width="534" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Que máximo, né? Também achei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E nem sabia que o artista já era meu conhecido. Só depois fui saber que o dono dessasideas e dessestraços era &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.behance.net/vinistein"&gt;Vinícius Stein&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, um ex-colega de trabalho. Fiquei duplamente feliz, por conhecer suas criações mais artísticas [além de publicitárias] e por saber que trabalhei com um verdadeiro artista. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://vidadeurso.tumblr.com/"&gt;Abracem o urso aqui!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; E dividam o abraço com os amigos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-4193174696135860945?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/4193174696135860945/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=4193174696135860945' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/4193174696135860945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/4193174696135860945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/07/vida-de-urso.html' title='Vida de urso'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TEfW70Wk-jI/AAAAAAAABXs/uH98XMSSYWI/s72-c/tumblr_l4n9p4h7sk1qc689fo1_r1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-6049809036179809788</id><published>2010-07-17T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T21:25:56.535-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artistas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roupas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><title type='text'>Guerra e paz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TEKB2XrkonI/AAAAAAAABW4/LaNIGGX5G1o/s1600/delapaz_02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="253" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TEKB2XrkonI/AAAAAAAABW4/LaNIGGX5G1o/s400/delapaz_02.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dois cubanos de sobrenome &lt;a href="http://guerradelapaz.com/"&gt;Guerra e Paz&lt;/a&gt; estão desestabilizando o mundo das artes. São Alain Guerra and Neraldo de la Paz, artistas plásticos moradores de Miami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suas obras são basicamente feitas de roupas recicladas. Esculturas de rouas que tomam formar quase impossíveis se a gente não visse ali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cores e tecidos que dá vontade de abraçar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TEKB8bLg1zI/AAAAAAAABXA/lwi6EvgUQWQ/s1600/delapaz_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TEKB8bLg1zI/AAAAAAAABXA/lwi6EvgUQWQ/s400/delapaz_01.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TEKCCQ9czOI/AAAAAAAABXI/DUYCaKN-0Qc/s1600/delapaz_03.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TEKCCQ9czOI/AAAAAAAABXI/DUYCaKN-0Qc/s400/delapaz_03.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TEKCH7vALCI/AAAAAAAABXQ/-bVTrx03X_0/s1600/delapaz_05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TEKCH7vALCI/AAAAAAAABXQ/-bVTrx03X_0/s400/delapaz_05.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-6049809036179809788?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/6049809036179809788/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=6049809036179809788' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/6049809036179809788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/6049809036179809788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/07/guerra-e-paz.html' title='Guerra e paz'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TEKB2XrkonI/AAAAAAAABW4/LaNIGGX5G1o/s72-c/delapaz_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-5045056318090071973</id><published>2010-07-17T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T20:59:50.782-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banda gentileza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curitiba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='samba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MPB'/><title type='text'>Gentileza é fundamental</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TEJ6xFsDBwI/AAAAAAAABWs/kzDjWNpWaFY/s1600/Banda-Gentileza-4-credito-Diego-CWB-550x368.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TEJ6xFsDBwI/AAAAAAAABWs/kzDjWNpWaFY/s400/Banda-Gentileza-4-credito-Diego-CWB-550x368.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A banda &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/bandagentileza"&gt;Gentileza&lt;/a&gt; está entre as muitas ótimas que vem surgindo por Curitiba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não vou nem falar do nome porque é óbvio que a gente simpatiza logo de cara sem nem ter ouvido o som dos caras. Fora que é uma banda de gente bonita, elegante e sincera sem dúvida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos aos detalhes musicais agora. O som dele tem forma, conteúdo e várias caras e todas elas é a cara deles. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tem samba, tem rock e tem MPB com bom gosto.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destaco aqui uma das minha favoritas. Tem letra simples e tem muita poesia. Mostra as coisas de um modo "Por que não?" de uma maneira muito bonita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="328" width="410"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WnArC-mrPUg&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WnArC-mrPUg&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="328"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-5045056318090071973?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/5045056318090071973/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=5045056318090071973' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/5045056318090071973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/5045056318090071973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/07/gentileza-e-fundamental.html' title='Gentileza é fundamental'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TEJ6xFsDBwI/AAAAAAAABWs/kzDjWNpWaFY/s72-c/Banda-Gentileza-4-credito-Diego-CWB-550x368.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-1054471034398105803</id><published>2010-07-13T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T22:20:05.974-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pessoas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pronto chutei'/><title type='text'>Sobre pessoas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TD1IzFsMG-I/AAAAAAAABWg/tZcgipTgvY8/s1600/Imagem1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="291" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TD1IzFsMG-I/AAAAAAAABWg/tZcgipTgvY8/s640/Imagem1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-1054471034398105803?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/1054471034398105803/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=1054471034398105803' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/1054471034398105803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/1054471034398105803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/07/sobre-pessoas.html' title='Sobre pessoas.'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TD1IzFsMG-I/AAAAAAAABWg/tZcgipTgvY8/s72-c/Imagem1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-3369904888039997311</id><published>2010-07-13T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T16:16:58.691-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meditei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me abri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handmade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bandeiras'/><title type='text'>Bandeira branca, amor</title><content type='html'>Se tem um objeto de decoração que dá um toque alegre ao ambiente, na minha opinião são as bandeirinhas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pequeninas ficam bem até nas prateleiras de uma estante ou escrivanias. As grandinhas alegram os cantos e as entradas. Têm estampadas e lisas. Em tecido ou papel. Dá pra fazer a sua também e inovar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selecionei algumas pessoas que vendem essas bandeirolas no site etsy. São todos gringos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TD05N1hrMNI/AAAAAAAABVk/85HrJI1TG10/s1600/il_430xN.127903637.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TD05N1hrMNI/AAAAAAAABVk/85HrJI1TG10/s400/il_430xN.127903637.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Da &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/42019209/colorful-8-foot-banner?ref=sr_gallery_3&amp;amp;ga_search_query=garland&amp;amp;ga_search_type=all&amp;amp;ga_page=&amp;amp;order=&amp;amp;includes[]=tags"&gt;Wylddesign &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TD05oM5PygI/AAAAAAAABV0/-mXqxu7sEyM/s1600/il_430xN.129038006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TD05oM5PygI/AAAAAAAABV0/-mXqxu7sEyM/s400/il_430xN.129038006.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também da &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/42534365/circles-and-flowers?ref=sr_gallery_4&amp;amp;ga_search_query=garland&amp;amp;ga_search_type=all&amp;amp;ga_page=&amp;amp;order=&amp;amp;includes[]=tags"&gt;Wylddesign&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TD06Vg_ZyrI/AAAAAAAABV8/jC4H_jOboFg/s1600/il_430xN.154883561.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="340" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TD06Vg_ZyrI/AAAAAAAABV8/jC4H_jOboFg/s400/il_430xN.154883561.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/50472720/fabric-bunting-garlands-banners-party?ref=sr_gallery_26&amp;amp;ga_search_query=garland&amp;amp;ga_search_type=all&amp;amp;ga_page=&amp;amp;order=&amp;amp;includes[]=tags"&gt;Knottednest. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TD06uSxgF-I/AAAAAAAABWE/uOZyVrB9MzA/s1600/il_430xN.158178489.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TD06uSxgF-I/AAAAAAAABWE/uOZyVrB9MzA/s400/il_430xN.158178489.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;O coloridão aí de cima é da&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/50472720/fabric-bunting-garlands-banners-party?ref=sr_gallery_26&amp;amp;ga_search_query=garland&amp;amp;ga_search_type=all&amp;amp;ga_page=&amp;amp;order=&amp;amp;includes[]=tags"&gt;Nestables&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TD07ZWl5sxI/AAAAAAAABWM/-SrwvSeTyzY/s1600/il_430xN.158192073.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TD07ZWl5sxI/AAAAAAAABWM/-SrwvSeTyzY/s320/il_430xN.158192073.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simpáticos e totalmente handmade por &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/51460720/handmade-recycled-paper-garland-story?ref=sr_gallery_12&amp;amp;ga_search_query=garland&amp;amp;ga_search_type=all&amp;amp;ga_page=&amp;amp;order=&amp;amp;includes[]=tags"&gt;Missisaau&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TD08PGUre9I/AAAAAAAABWU/iPDFfKjFiNE/s1600/il_430xN.155570678.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TD08PGUre9I/AAAAAAAABWU/iPDFfKjFiNE/s400/il_430xN.155570678.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;E pra finalizar, as que mais gostei têm nome adequadamente amoroso: &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;amp;postID=3369904888039997311"&gt;Ay Mujer&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-3369904888039997311?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/3369904888039997311/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=3369904888039997311' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/3369904888039997311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/3369904888039997311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/07/se-tem-um-objeto-de-decoracao-que-da-um.html' title='Bandeira branca, amor'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TD05N1hrMNI/AAAAAAAABVk/85HrJI1TG10/s72-c/il_430xN.127903637.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-2889131548035016275</id><published>2010-07-13T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T20:34:02.785-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psicodélica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psicodelia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inverno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Pra deixar as pernoquitas bambas</title><content type='html'>Embora a banda Crystal Fighters só lance seu disco Stars of Love em setembro, ela já lançou um single pro público petiscar a psicodelia que vem por aí. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O som a seguir se chama In The Summer, um título de tudo o que eu queria nesse inverno insuportável gaúcho. Mas não é só por isso. Como muitas músicas desse quinteto, In The Summer tem fortes notas dos melhores momentos da psicodelia 60's...e isso muito agrada os ouvidos dessas pernoquitas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fora essa animação totalmente frenética e lisérgica em stop-motion com duendes e cores berrantes... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="328" width="410"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z9d9N_sR_SM&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z9d9N_sR_SM&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="328"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-2889131548035016275?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/2889131548035016275/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=2889131548035016275' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/2889131548035016275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/2889131548035016275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/07/pra-deixar-as-pernoquitas-bambas.html' title='Pra deixar as pernoquitas bambas'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-6467732641197148356</id><published>2010-07-12T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T21:15:26.950-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='congestionamento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ruas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trânsito'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pronto chutei'/><title type='text'>Scrapbook para o trânsito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TDvn2bnuwJI/AAAAAAAABVY/B-numSARiBo/s1600/40337-crazy-traffic-at-arc-de-triomphe-paris-france.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TDvn2bnuwJI/AAAAAAAABVY/B-numSARiBo/s400/40337-crazy-traffic-at-arc-de-triomphe-paris-france.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;De uns tempos pra cá, essa minha vontade tem aumentado. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já comentei com alguns, e agora acho que é chegado o momento de tornar público por essas pernocas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preciso avisar a todos que não há mais tempo pra discussão gasta. Pra mímica raivosa através da janela. Pro baixo calão ao pé do vidro. Pras diminuir sexualmente o colega de carro no trânsito. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resumindo: parem com as brigas no trânsito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tempo de lazeres já anda curto. Vai deixar desagradar esse espaço maior que te toma te conectar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao invés disse, combine canetinha e cartolina e proponha mensagens pra fazer frear o sentimento devastante da ira uqe parte do temível oponente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra quem lhe corta a frente, escreva algo do tipo &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Leve essa pressa pra ajudar quem você encontrar por aí!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra quem buzina atrás de você, pode questionar &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Esse tom tava mais pra Ré, não acha? Eu tenho Dó de você."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquele que mostra o dedo feio... &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Manicure, fone: xxx-xx-xx"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando alguém parar sobre a faixa de segurança... &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Ta certo, quem precisa de segurança hoje em dia, né?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O porquinho que joga lixo na rua. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Seus amigos ratos agradecem." &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;ou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Acaba de abrir mais uma vaga para gari. Que tal?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São apenas algumas ideias sem pretensão. Desenhe suas ideias e suas letras. Só cuide para que os textos não fiquei grandes e o seu amigo tenha dificuldades para ler até o fim na pressa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-6467732641197148356?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/6467732641197148356/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=6467732641197148356' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/6467732641197148356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/6467732641197148356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/07/scrapbook-para-o-transito.html' title='Scrapbook para o trânsito'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TDvn2bnuwJI/AAAAAAAABVY/B-numSARiBo/s72-c/40337-crazy-traffic-at-arc-de-triomphe-paris-france.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-1081931650345399478</id><published>2010-07-12T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T20:09:18.447-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cantora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Camille, Paris, França.</title><content type='html'>Conhece Camille? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feche os olhos e ouça essa canção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode depois que parar, pode assistir as imagens e até se imaginar nesse lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A leveza da lingua francesa se soma à docura dessa voz e a gente sobrevoa Paris através da imaginação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acordou estressado(a)? Ponha Camille em sua playlist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0yE12-7E51w&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0yE12-7E51w&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1,2,3...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E9PjEOAKAqA&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E9PjEOAKAqA&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com direito a Clap clap clap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y5z3PIwkoNM&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y5z3PIwkoNM&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-1081931650345399478?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/1081931650345399478/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=1081931650345399478' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/1081931650345399478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/1081931650345399478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/07/camille-paris-franca.html' title='Camille, Paris, França.'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-8069522731289589361</id><published>2010-07-09T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T07:48:50.117-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drummond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prosa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me abri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feliz Natal'/><title type='text'>Presépio</title><content type='html'>O tempo do Natal é sempre cheio de contratempo. Drummond mais uma vez inundando de poesia a prosa. Pra mergulhar, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.releituras.com/drummond_presepio.asp"&gt;afunde aqui!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TDc1soHfcnI/AAAAAAAABVM/CPsWudLSTgU/s1600/20081108191312.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TDc1soHfcnI/AAAAAAAABVM/CPsWudLSTgU/s400/20081108191312.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"(...)O dono desta noite, depois do Menino, é o relógio, e este vai mastigando seus minutos, seus cinco minutos, seus quinze minutos. Se nos esquecermos dele, talvez pule meia hora, como um prestidigitador furta um ovo, mas, se nos pusermos a contemplá-lo, os números gelam, o ponteiro imobiliza-se, a vida parou rigorosamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saber que a vida parou seria reconfortante para Dasdores, que assim lograria folga para localizar condignamente os três reis na estrada, levantar os muros de Belém. Começa a fazê-lo, e o tempo dispara de novo. 'Agarra-me! Agarra-me!'"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-8069522731289589361?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/8069522731289589361/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=8069522731289589361' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/8069522731289589361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/8069522731289589361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/07/presepio.html' title='Presépio'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TDc1soHfcnI/AAAAAAAABVM/CPsWudLSTgU/s72-c/20081108191312.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-7588255771520920392</id><published>2010-07-09T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T07:26:55.527-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sonbhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crianças'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bruxa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pronto chutei'/><title type='text'>Mau exemplo</title><content type='html'>Trecho do conto &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Nossa amiga"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; de Drummond. Impossível não querer&lt;b&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.casadobruxo.com.br/poesia/c/prosa17.htm"&gt;ler por completo.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TDcxOrP6RAI/AAAAAAAABVA/rQcTT1HRuCs/s1600/tumblr_l51w3y0TgQ1qbz2hro1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TDcxOrP6RAI/AAAAAAAABVA/rQcTT1HRuCs/s400/tumblr_l51w3y0TgQ1qbz2hro1_500_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;"- Não mexa nos bichinhos.           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mexia.           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- Não mexa, já disse...           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Em vão.           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- Você está vendo aquela bruxa ali? É Catarina.           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- Que Catarina?           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- Uma menina de sua idade, igualzinha a você, talvez  até mais bonita.              Muito mexedeira, mas tanto, tanto! Um dia foi brincar com o  cachorrinho              de vidro, a mãe não queria que ela brincasse. Catarina  teimou, mexeu              e quebrou o cachorrinho. Então, de castigo, Catarina virou  aquela              bruxinha preta, horrorosa. Para o resto da vida.           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A mão imobiliza-se."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pais, aprendam que inventar personagem para amedrontarem crianças  desobedientes não é um excelente saída para que seus anjinhos parem  meter o nariz onde não são chamados. Isso sim é muito feio!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-7588255771520920392?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/7588255771520920392/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=7588255771520920392' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/7588255771520920392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/7588255771520920392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/07/mau-exemplo.html' title='Mau exemplo'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TDcxOrP6RAI/AAAAAAAABVA/rQcTT1HRuCs/s72-c/tumblr_l51w3y0TgQ1qbz2hro1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-3736827132163891977</id><published>2010-07-07T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T16:50:58.952-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meditei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='George Harrison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aniversário'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beatles'/><title type='text'>Ringo Starr só que paz e amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TDUSjyIczaI/AAAAAAAABU0/K9p_RG66ANs/s1600/ringo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TDUSjyIczaI/AAAAAAAABU0/K9p_RG66ANs/s320/ringo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;O que George imortalizou um dia é a mais pura verdade. "Nothing's gonna change my world". Ringo teve uma atitudo de denunciou mais uma vez essa afirmativa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazendo 70 anos hoje ele continua querendo atingir o que pregavam na década de 60. Ringo Starr só quer um pouco de paz e amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em 2008, ele já pedia aos fãs que entoassem as palavras "paz e amor" ao meio-dia de 7 de julho, onde quer que estivessem. Linda essa corrente de vozes em todas as línguas, né?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje o baterista estava no Hard Rock Café de Nova York, na Times Square, para continuar a difundir sua mensagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Estamos tentando fazer a promoção continuar desde os anos 1960", disse Starr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E sobre fazer 70 anos, o que ele diz? "Na verdade é impossível dizer qual é a sensação de ter 70 anos, já que ontem mesmo eu só tinha 69", disse ele. "Nada aconteceu realmente. O relógio bateu as horas, e agora estou um dia mais velho."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singelas e tocantes palavras do baterista.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-3736827132163891977?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/3736827132163891977/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=3736827132163891977' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/3736827132163891977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/3736827132163891977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/07/ringo-starr-so-que-paz-e-amor.html' title='Ringo Starr só que paz e amor'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TDUSjyIczaI/AAAAAAAABU0/K9p_RG66ANs/s72-c/ringo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-7016308436732192343</id><published>2010-07-05T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T21:40:38.756-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barcelona'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me abri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><title type='text'>Por qué tanto perderse tanto buscarse, sin encontrarse.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/giuliaylostellarini"&gt;Giulia y los Tellarini&lt;/a&gt; entrou nos meus ouvidos através dos olhos. Foi assistindo ao Vicky Cristina Barcelona e me apaixonando pela história vivida pelas duas divas-atrizes e pelo impecável Javier que o som contínuo que surgia a cada cena, entrou suave e ficou na cabeça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O clipe é tudo de visseral e passional que a latinidade nos reserva. O conflito não poderia ser melhor escolhido: uma casamento a contra-gosto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/giuliaylostellarini"&gt;My Space&lt;/a&gt; deles também é parada obrigatória!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xho-nrHVeMQ&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xho-nrHVeMQ&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-7016308436732192343?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/7016308436732192343/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=7016308436732192343' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/7016308436732192343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/7016308436732192343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/07/por-que-tanto-perderse-tanto-buscarse.html' title='Por qué tanto perderse tanto buscarse, sin encontrarse.'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-7742709233470437245</id><published>2010-07-05T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T18:06:13.134-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poeta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prosa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='porcos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hilda hilst'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Hilda Hilst</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;É preciso ler as prosas dessa poeta. É preciso ler suas poesias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hilda é profunda mas leva tudo isso com uma leveza incomparável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Porque a gente quer resposta pra tudo na vida. Porque achamos que tudo deve ter uma lógica. Porque nunca nos livramos do nosso passado.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Por isso e por outros motivos, leia esse conto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TDJ_S0qtidI/AAAAAAAABUo/H-ww27j8fqo/s1600/cute-pig1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TDJ_S0qtidI/AAAAAAAABUo/H-ww27j8fqo/s400/cute-pig1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gestalt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absorto, centrado no nó das trigonometrias, meditando múltiplos quadriláteros, centrado ele mesmo no quadrado do quarto, as superfícies e cal, os triângulos de acrílico, suspenso no espaço por uns fios finos os polígonos, Isaiah o matemático, sobrolho peluginoso, inquietou-se quando descobriu o porco. Escuro, mole, seu liso, nas coxas diminutos enrugados, existindo aos roncos, e em curtas corridas gordas, desajeitadas, o ser do porco estava ali. E porque o porco efetivamente estava ali, pensá-lo parecia lógico a Isaiah, e começou pensando spinosismos: “de coisas que nada tenham em comum entre si, uma não pode ser causa da outra.” Mas aos poucos, reolhando com apetência pensante, focinhez e escuros do porco, considerou inadequado para o seu próprio instante o Spinoza citado aí e cima, acercou-se, e de cócoras, de olho-agudez, ensaiou pequenas frases tortas, memorioso: se é que estás aqui, dentro da minha evidência, neste quarto, atuando na minha própria circunstância, e efetivamente estás e atuas, dize-me porque. Nas quatro patas um esticado muito teso, nos moles da garganta pequeninos ruídos gorgulhantes, o porco de Isaiah absteve-se de responder tais rigorismos, mas focinhou de Isaiah os sapatos, encostou nádegas e ancas com alguma timidez e quando o homem tentou alisá-lo como se faz aos gatos, aos cachorros, disparou outra vez num corre gordo, desajeitado, e de lá do outro canto novamente um esticado muito teso e pequeninos ruídos gorgulhantes. Bem, está aí. Milho, batatas, uma lata de água, e sinto muito o não haver terra para o teu mergulho mais fundo, de focinhez. Retomou algarismos, figuras, hipóteses, progressões, anotava seus cálculos com tinta roxa, cerimoniosa, canônica, limpo bispal Isaiah limpou dejetos do porco, muito sóbrio, humildoso, sóbrio agora também o porco um pouco triste estragando-se nos cantos, um agrado-ternura nos dois olhos, e por isso Isaiah lembrou-se de si mesmo, menino, e do lamento do pai olhando-o: immer krank, parece, immer krank, sempre doente parece, sempre doente, é o que pai dizia na sua língua. É doença não é Hilde? Hilde sua mãe, sorria. Ach nein, é pequeno, é criança, e quando ainda somos assim, sempre de alguma coisa temos medo, não é doença Karl, é medo. Isaiah foi adoçando a voz, vou te dar um nome, vem aqui, não te farei mais perguntas, vem, e ele veio, o porco, a anca tremulosa roçou as canelas de Isaiah, Isaiah agarrou-se, redondo de afago foi amornando a lisura do couro, e mimos e falas, e então descobriu que era uma porca o porco. Devo dizer-lhes que em contentamento conviveu com Hilde a vida inteira. Deu-lhe o nome da mãe em homenagem àquela frase remota: sempre de alguma coisa temos medo. E na manhã de um domingo celebrou esponsais. Um parênteses devo me permitir antes de terminar: Isaiah foi plena, visceral, lindamente feliz. Hilde também.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-7742709233470437245?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/7742709233470437245/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=7742709233470437245' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/7742709233470437245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/7742709233470437245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/07/gestalt-hilda-hilst.html' title='Hilda Hilst'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TDJ_S0qtidI/AAAAAAAABUo/H-ww27j8fqo/s72-c/cute-pig1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-6559570409803021628</id><published>2010-07-01T13:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T13:58:51.136-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decoração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>A pop art e o Lobo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TC0AVuMimhI/AAAAAAAABUM/gBky6JarPb8/s1600/beatles.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="146" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TC0AVuMimhI/AAAAAAAABUM/gBky6JarPb8/s400/beatles.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lobo foi a descoberta mais colorida do dia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É bom humor + pessoas + pop art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, porta-retratos são legais de se ter em casa, mas o que você pensaria sobre ter um quadro com você e sua família em pop art para decorar sua casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TC0ArGVIloI/AAAAAAAABUU/x5aEAkuir1A/s1600/DeCoracao-Blog_Lobo-Pop-Art3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TC0ArGVIloI/AAAAAAAABUU/x5aEAkuir1A/s400/DeCoracao-Blog_Lobo-Pop-Art3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É a replicação da pop art. Ideia de produção em massa de Roy Lichtenstein e Andy Warhol! Mas o resultado acaba sendo original e de bom gosto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TC0A3qWYTGI/AAAAAAAABUc/uJ3PqF06Ybg/s1600/DeCoracao-Blog_Lobo-Pop-Art1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TC0A3qWYTGI/AAAAAAAABUc/uJ3PqF06Ybg/s400/DeCoracao-Blog_Lobo-Pop-Art1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A peças são pintadas à mão e podem levar até 10 camadas de tintas coloridas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O culpado é o artista paulistano &lt;a href="http://www.lobopopart.com.br/portugues.asp"&gt;Lobo e ele tem site com todos os detalhes das pinceladas.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lobopopart.com.br/"&gt;Fotos do site!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-6559570409803021628?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/6559570409803021628/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=6559570409803021628' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/6559570409803021628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/6559570409803021628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/07/pop-art-e-o-lobo.html' title='A pop art e o Lobo'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TC0AVuMimhI/AAAAAAAABUM/gBky6JarPb8/s72-c/beatles.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-7729123440985203472</id><published>2010-06-30T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T20:51:13.910-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clima'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preservação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natureza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corpo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mundo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me abri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meio ambiente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dança'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>É 10/10/10 o dia de se mexer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TCwMp4CdgTI/AAAAAAAABT4/VPVMcaWv3fI/s1600/HollandSky72.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TCwMp4CdgTI/AAAAAAAABT4/VPVMcaWv3fI/s400/HollandSky72.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Confesso que eu também não sabia, mas a recente descoberta necessita ser oferecida aqui. Esse ano tem um dia todo cheio de dezes... É o 10/10/10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A data reserva uma &lt;a href="http://www.350.org/"&gt;parada estratégia global&lt;/a&gt;. Não seria bem uma parada...já que a ideia é se mexer. Começar a transformar comunidades a partir do zero se preciso for. Bom, algumas já estão partindo do zero diante das consequências das respostas dadas pela natureza como em Pernambuco, Santa Catarina ou Alagoas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Através de projetos de ação climática local, vamos fazer líderes acordarem e levarem a sério a crise climática. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre as atividades que começam a chamar atenções para esse dia, estão as obras (não haveria outro nome pra chamar isso) de &lt;a href="http://www.artforthesky.com/"&gt;Daniel Dancer&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TCwMVaJNiWI/AAAAAAAABTg/jEsEC4BLWH8/s1600/cuddled72.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TCwMVaJNiWI/AAAAAAAABTg/jEsEC4BLWH8/s400/cuddled72.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TCwManRrsfI/AAAAAAAABTo/RoVz9TbqRIA/s1600/eruptionbegins.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="206" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TCwManRrsfI/AAAAAAAABTo/RoVz9TbqRIA/s400/eruptionbegins.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Ele trabalha com milhares de crianças para que formem imagens lindas que ficam mais belas vistas de cima. Não são placas erguidas por pessoas como os chineses fazem. São os corpos das pessoas que formam desenhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TCwMhrsyBfI/AAAAAAAABTw/dC0INOfmp9k/s1600/bighornsky72.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TCwMhrsyBfI/AAAAAAAABTw/dC0INOfmp9k/s400/bighornsky72.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TCwMwkRjgkI/AAAAAAAABUA/6r8liWRQfwk/s1600/loon3+web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TCwMwkRjgkI/AAAAAAAABUA/6r8liWRQfwk/s400/loon3+web.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-7729123440985203472?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/7729123440985203472/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=7729123440985203472' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/7729123440985203472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/7729123440985203472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/06/e-10-o-de-se-mexer.html' title='É 10/10/10 o dia de se mexer'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TCwMp4CdgTI/AAAAAAAABT4/VPVMcaWv3fI/s72-c/HollandSky72.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-125856024294161415</id><published>2010-06-25T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T15:14:54.725-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotógrafa. viagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artistas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pintura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='São Paulo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cultura'/><title type='text'>Quando eu te encarei frente a frente não vi o meu rosto</title><content type='html'>Voltando à São Paulo, já havia perdido as esperanças de que essa cidade  me emocionasse. &amp;nbsp;Mas a dura poesia concreta tem me surpreendido. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;São  Paulo é das cidades mais humanas que conheci. carrega consigo o que de  melhor e o que de pior as pessoas podem fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Das belas linhas  arquitetadas no cimento ao rio com nome indígena que nem lembra mais  quando era potável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cidade que não para produz demais graças às pessoas. É na cultura e na  multiplicidade das culturas que tem suas melhores pousadas, na minha  opinião.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje essa imensidão de dureza me amoleceu e até arrancou lágrimas. Riu  de mim quando quase chorei vendo &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Anita Malfatti, Van Gohg, Diego Rivera,  Manet, Monet, Renoir, Portinari,&amp;nbsp; e Picasso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;juntos num só lugar. Nem o  tempo, nem a distância puderam deparar os artistas. A petulante cidade  fez questão de reunir mais uma vez essas culturas pra falar de  Romantismo. Teria nome melhor pra me jogar? &lt;a href="http://www.masp.art.br/"&gt;Ô, MASP, assim dói!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TCUm2LOedqI/AAAAAAAABRc/Ez4m1iedGxo/s1600/anitamaltatti_estudante.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TCUm2LOedqI/AAAAAAAABRc/Ez4m1iedGxo/s400/anitamaltatti_estudante.jpg" width="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A estudante - Anina Malfatti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TCUnPLI9fyI/AAAAAAAABRk/Npt4WO32J_8/s1600/tela_035.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TCUnPLI9fyI/AAAAAAAABRk/Npt4WO32J_8/s400/tela_035.jpg" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Van Gogh - Passeio pelo Crepúculo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TCUndGzUBcI/AAAAAAAABRs/aUD2Olg0djw/s1600/lavrador-de-cafe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TCUndGzUBcI/AAAAAAAABRs/aUD2Olg0djw/s400/lavrador-de-cafe.jpg" width="317" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Portinari - O Lavrador de Café&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TCUoZ78Xx-I/AAAAAAAABR4/khEuIVZQzCM/s1600/EdouardManet_BarfoliesBergere.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TCUoZ78Xx-I/AAAAAAAABR4/khEuIVZQzCM/s320/EdouardManet_BarfoliesBergere.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Manet - bar Folier Bergere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-125856024294161415?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/125856024294161415/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=125856024294161415' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/125856024294161415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/125856024294161415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/06/quando-eu-te-encarei-frente-frente-nao.html' title='Quando eu te encarei frente a frente não vi o meu rosto'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TCUm2LOedqI/AAAAAAAABRc/Ez4m1iedGxo/s72-c/anitamaltatti_estudante.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-2513436219715782102</id><published>2010-06-17T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T14:56:52.098-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me abri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surrealismo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Surrealidade nas obras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBqXPPPCHpI/AAAAAAAABQw/bMsxsxztwn8/s1600/akatre_03.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBqXPPPCHpI/AAAAAAAABQw/bMsxsxztwn8/s400/akatre_03.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBqXrOdGTbI/AAAAAAAABQ4/fQdoYhjt0SU/s1600/p57_01_serie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBqXrOdGTbI/AAAAAAAABQ4/fQdoYhjt0SU/s400/p57_01_serie.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBqYjVGXpuI/AAAAAAAABRE/LwF1IT9sDHQ/s1600/p57_04_serie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBqYjVGXpuI/AAAAAAAABRE/LwF1IT9sDHQ/s400/p57_04_serie.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBqYp91stlI/AAAAAAAABRM/6U-8D4Pb3os/s1600/p57_03_serie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBqYp91stlI/AAAAAAAABRM/6U-8D4Pb3os/s400/p57_03_serie.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.akatre.com/"&gt;Mains d'Ceuvres&lt;/a&gt; é apenas um dos projetos do imperdível artista francês &lt;a href="http://www.akatre.com/"&gt;Akatre&lt;/a&gt;. O nome significa "mãos à obra"...e que obras!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-2513436219715782102?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/2513436219715782102/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=2513436219715782102' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/2513436219715782102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/2513436219715782102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/06/surrealidade-nas-obras.html' title='Surrealidade nas obras'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBqXPPPCHpI/AAAAAAAABQw/bMsxsxztwn8/s72-c/akatre_03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-6537093743098454976</id><published>2010-06-17T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T08:46:34.739-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meditei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='namorados'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relacionamento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Surpreenda sempre</title><content type='html'>Não existe dia pra surpreender quem se ama. Dia dos Namorados é só um pretexto e você sabe bem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, aí vão algumas ideias pra serem usadas nos próximos 360 dias (até o próximo Dia dos Namorados).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do site &lt;a href="http://www.ilovebrusse.com/"&gt;Ilovebrusse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBpCJkYB3TI/AAAAAAAABQk/pIn7kvOFXfI/s1600/big-heart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBpCJkYB3TI/AAAAAAAABQk/pIn7kvOFXfI/s400/big-heart.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBpBlAjUOaI/AAAAAAAABPM/9SFMkaPw5Sc/s1600/almost-romantic-place_0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBpBlAjUOaI/AAAAAAAABPM/9SFMkaPw5Sc/s400/almost-romantic-place_0.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBpBqlFKgQI/AAAAAAAABPU/qhky2f4wa9Y/s1600/bruisse_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBpBqlFKgQI/AAAAAAAABPU/qhky2f4wa9Y/s400/bruisse_01.jpg" width="291" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBpBtNaifAI/AAAAAAAABPc/ve109MClZ8k/s1600/bruisse_02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBpBtNaifAI/AAAAAAAABPc/ve109MClZ8k/s400/bruisse_02.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBpBwRAf1EI/AAAAAAAABPk/mR6oIRVW8xc/s1600/bruisse_04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBpBwRAf1EI/AAAAAAAABPk/mR6oIRVW8xc/s400/bruisse_04.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBpB1mmFG2I/AAAAAAAABP0/1GYIWy9PCrw/s1600/bruisse_06.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBpB1mmFG2I/AAAAAAAABP0/1GYIWy9PCrw/s400/bruisse_06.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBpBylEhh0I/AAAAAAAABPs/27c_VJ5m6Bg/s1600/bruisse_05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBpBylEhh0I/AAAAAAAABPs/27c_VJ5m6Bg/s400/bruisse_05.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBpB7bv3vkI/AAAAAAAABQE/UfqWu2ISC4c/s1600/bruisse_08.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBpB7bv3vkI/AAAAAAAABQE/UfqWu2ISC4c/s400/bruisse_08.jpg" width="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBpB9ssOBnI/AAAAAAAABQM/qLOo7AmITCk/s1600/french-kiss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBpB9ssOBnI/AAAAAAAABQM/qLOo7AmITCk/s400/french-kiss.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBpCBu9hV7I/AAAAAAAABQU/8C7AfcuNaeA/s1600/impress-her.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBpCBu9hV7I/AAAAAAAABQU/8C7AfcuNaeA/s400/impress-her.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBpCEMmYYII/AAAAAAAABQc/3tDsMgUwXqg/s1600/waiting.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBpCEMmYYII/AAAAAAAABQc/3tDsMgUwXqg/s400/waiting.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-6537093743098454976?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/6537093743098454976/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=6537093743098454976' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/6537093743098454976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/6537093743098454976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/06/surpreenda-sempre.html' title='Surpreenda sempre'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBpCJkYB3TI/AAAAAAAABQk/pIn7kvOFXfI/s72-c/big-heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-823799773382369894</id><published>2010-06-17T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T08:53:33.896-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tabu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me abri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colorido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Strumbel e suas criações</title><content type='html'>É quase lugar comum dizer que a arte de Stefan Strumbel é colorida e instigante. Diferente é pensar o por quê dela ser assim. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que a o principal conceito da arte seja a não-comunicação, sua intenção, através das cores fortes e dos objetos que utiliza, é desmascarar mecanismos de uma &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sociedade seguidores do exercício do consumo e de todos os estímulos visuais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além disso, sua exposição inclui objetos de arte popular que se referem às noções clichê da casa, o folclore ea religiosidade popular: o relógio de cuco tradicionais, máscaras de madeira do Carnaval Alemannic ou crucifixos típico usado principalmente em famílias católicas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para entender melhor,&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; preste atenção nos detalhes de cada objeto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBo54WnMrMI/AAAAAAAABOo/Kvo6qhkQ6z8/s1600/strumbel_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="372" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBo54WnMrMI/AAAAAAAABOo/Kvo6qhkQ6z8/s400/strumbel_01.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBo5-kjwRDI/AAAAAAAABOw/Ca41Wfat_ZQ/s1600/strumbel_02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="372" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBo5-kjwRDI/AAAAAAAABOw/Ca41Wfat_ZQ/s400/strumbel_02.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBo6KaPWXZI/AAAAAAAABO4/8AivHw3dHfU/s1600/strumbel_03.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="372" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBo6KaPWXZI/AAAAAAAABO4/8AivHw3dHfU/s400/strumbel_03.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBo6OhnLuWI/AAAAAAAABPA/4uwwj3H_gCQ/s1600/strumbel_04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="347" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBo6OhnLuWI/AAAAAAAABPA/4uwwj3H_gCQ/s400/strumbel_04.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-823799773382369894?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/823799773382369894/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=823799773382369894' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/823799773382369894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/823799773382369894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/06/strumbel-e-suas-criacoes.html' title='Strumbel e suas criações'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBo54WnMrMI/AAAAAAAABOo/Kvo6qhkQ6z8/s72-c/strumbel_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-1355822667885982543</id><published>2010-06-16T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T14:12:23.661-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aniversário'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='criatividade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='postit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vídeo'/><title type='text'>30 anos de Post it!</title><content type='html'>Quem não post it, ainda vai postar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em algum momento, esses papéis colantes vão pair na sua mão. E alguma mágica tem ali. Esse mistério faz com que&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; alguns transformem seus recados em tratados artísticos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; para a posteridade. Além disso, humor, xingamento, acidez e romence também perseguem a mente dos postiteiros. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando esse limão entrar na sua roda, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;alimente-o com criatividade. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="328" width="410"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WelIo6EOPvA&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WelIo6EOPvA&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="328"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-1355822667885982543?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/1355822667885982543/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=1355822667885982543' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/1355822667885982543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/1355822667885982543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/06/30-anos-de-post-it.html' title='30 anos de Post it!'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-2602715815370224126</id><published>2010-06-14T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T10:25:35.642-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pintora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Star'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pintura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='solidariedade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Converse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tênis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='México'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Frida Kahlo vive nas mentes e nos pés</title><content type='html'>A Converse criou, há dois anos, uma edição limitada (2008) com modelos exclusivos de tributo à pintora Frida Kahlo. Somado à ideia de juntar &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;arte, moda e lucro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, é oportunidade para centenas de famílias mazahuas em recessão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="long_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='#fff'" onmouseover="this.style.backgroundColor='#ebeff9'" style="background-color: white;" title="El proyecto Converse – GRUPEDSAC consiste en ayudar y enseñar técnicas de recaudación de aguas pluviales, a través de cisternas en sus propios hogares que les brinden agua para uso doméstico: cocinar, lavar, limpiar y regar huertos e invernaderos."&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;O lucro arrecadado com a vendo dos pares de tênis da edição 2010 "Frida Íntima" financia o projeto Converse -  Grupedsac.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; A proposta é ensinar técnicas de recolhimento da água da chuva  através de cisternas em suas casas para lhes fornecer água à população de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="long_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='#fff'" onmouseover="this.style.backgroundColor='#ebeff9'" style="background-color: white;" title="Estas tierras, durante el porfiriato, eran zonas de abundante vegetación y riqueza forestal, pero la explotación excesiva y la falta de plantación afectó los suelos, ocasionando erosión y desnutrición de las tierras."&gt;Porfirio Diaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="long_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='#fff'" onmouseover="this.style.backgroundColor='#ebeff9'" style="background-color: white;" title="El proyecto Converse – GRUPEDSAC consiste en ayudar y enseñar técnicas de recaudación de aguas pluviales, a través de cisternas en sus propios hogares que les brinden agua para uso doméstico: cocinar, lavar, limpiar y regar huertos e invernaderos."&gt;. O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='#fff'" onmouseover="this.style.backgroundColor='#ebeff9'" style="background-color: white;" title="Con este sistema también se logra captar agua para dar fertilidad a las tierras, nutriéndolas y logrando las cosechas de frutas y verduras organicos y cria de animales que después venden, generando un sistema de comercio que los hace productivos."&gt; sistema também capta  água para dar a fertilidade do solo, alimentando-os e tornando as  culturas frutas e legumes orgânicos e elevar os animais que eles vendem,  a criação de um sistema de comércio que torna-los produtivos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="long_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='#fff'" onmouseover="this.style.backgroundColor='#ebeff9'" style="background-color: white;" title="Estas tierras, durante el porfiriato, eran zonas de abundante vegetación y riqueza forestal, pero la explotación excesiva y la falta de plantación afectó los suelos, ocasionando erosión y desnutrición de las tierras."&gt;Essa região foi área de vegetação abundante e riqueza da floresta,  mas a exploração excessiva ea falta de plantio afetou o solo, causando  erosão e desnutrição terra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="long_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='#fff'" onmouseover="this.style.backgroundColor='#ebeff9'" style="background-color: white;" title="Con este sistema también se logra captar agua para dar fertilidad a las tierras, nutriéndolas y logrando las cosechas de frutas y verduras organicos y cria de animales que después venden, generando un sistema de comercio que los hace productivos."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='#fff'" onmouseover="this.style.backgroundColor='#ebeff9'" style="background-color: white;" title="y kilómetros para conseguir una gota de agua."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='#fff'" onmouseover="this.style.backgroundColor='#ebeff9'" style="background-color: white;" title="Estas tierras, durante el porfiriato, eran zonas de abundante vegetación y riqueza forestal, pero la explotación excesiva y la falta de plantación afectó los suelos, ocasionando erosión y desnutrición de las tierras."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Essa é uma forma de até hoje a arte de Frida Kahlo continuar proporcionando mudança e vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Três fases na vida de Frida Kahlo foram a base para a criação destes novos modelos Converse Frida íntima ", incluindo também a assinatura da pintora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Isolda linda&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; inspirado na numa carta à sua amiga. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBZjAWN318I/AAAAAAAABOA/Uyzwr6FgjMk/s1600/510_web20_420x340_isolda.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBZjAWN318I/AAAAAAAABOA/Uyzwr6FgjMk/s320/510_web20_420x340_isolda.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sol y Vida&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBZjWgvbqTI/AAAAAAAABOI/7jmo8lRlp7o/s1600/512_web20_420x340_sol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBZjWgvbqTI/AAAAAAAABOI/7jmo8lRlp7o/s320/512_web20_420x340_sol.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pita y Olga &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;presente dos dois amigos à pintora.&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBZjgWYSe3I/AAAAAAAABOQ/FRKClrePTw4/s1600/511_web20_520x440_pita.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBZjgWYSe3I/AAAAAAAABOQ/FRKClrePTw4/s320/511_web20_520x440_pita.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.converse.com.mx/index.php?idseccion=17"&gt;À venda só no México!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-2602715815370224126?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/2602715815370224126/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=2602715815370224126' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/2602715815370224126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/2602715815370224126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/06/frida-kahlo-vive-nas-mentes-e-nos-pes.html' title='Frida Kahlo vive nas mentes e nos pés'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBZjAWN318I/AAAAAAAABOA/Uyzwr6FgjMk/s72-c/510_web20_420x340_isolda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-3139323144117648681</id><published>2010-06-10T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T15:17:33.911-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='namorados'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='criatividade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desenho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='criação'/><title type='text'>Entendeu ou quer que eu desenhe?</title><content type='html'>É uma pena que isso de desenhar seja visto por muitos como parte necessária penas na infância. O aprendizado, a coordenação motora, nossos arquétipos, todos são visto lá &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;enquanto somos crianças e estamos aprendendo a ver o mundo (embora isso se faça a vida toda). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando crescemos, muitos de nós deixamos essa fase de pirar na batatinha das linhas riscadas pelo lápis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dica aqui é pra desenvolver a imaginação e &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;contar histórias, fazer recadinhos e bilhetinhos animados para o seu amor.&lt;/span&gt; Dia dos namorados é uma desculpa pra isso começar. E amor também é desculpa pra inspirar no desenho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veja bem, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;não precisa ser um exímio cartunista para criar bonequinhos simpáticos com a sua cara. &lt;/span&gt;É aquele papo de coisas singelas e tal. Pode vir acompanhado de um presentão ou de um presentinho. Ou chegar sozinho mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesse caso, desenho de amador é desenho com ainda mais amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBFfOtMpDwI/AAAAAAAABM0/7PnSFJL3XJo/s1600/4263856443_709cc444e0_o_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBFfOtMpDwI/AAAAAAAABM0/7PnSFJL3XJo/s400/4263856443_709cc444e0_o_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBFgL3yqD3I/AAAAAAAABNA/zb7t8eR0AAI/s1600/4288149313_f931c5d9ec_o_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBFgL3yqD3I/AAAAAAAABNA/zb7t8eR0AAI/s400/4288149313_f931c5d9ec_o_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBFgV4bShSI/AAAAAAAABNI/Z3q7KdPdZlE/s1600/20090412172436.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBFgV4bShSI/AAAAAAAABNI/Z3q7KdPdZlE/s400/20090412172436.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBFgfbrS8jI/AAAAAAAABNQ/B55uIDmg2UI/s1600/i_just_want_you_by_cuddlebunny_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBFgfbrS8jI/AAAAAAAABNQ/B55uIDmg2UI/s400/i_just_want_you_by_cuddlebunny_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBFgl2h5SGI/AAAAAAAABNY/lrJNZLGfYx4/s1600/tumblr_kq5ivqa5vt1qzab68o1_500_thumb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="333" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBFgl2h5SGI/AAAAAAAABNY/lrJNZLGfYx4/s400/tumblr_kq5ivqa5vt1qzab68o1_500_thumb.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBFgttRuw7I/AAAAAAAABNg/w-t8p9ULr3Y/s1600/4465219638_2ac1c6ff7e_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBFgttRuw7I/AAAAAAAABNg/w-t8p9ULr3Y/s400/4465219638_2ac1c6ff7e_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBFhTUJtFcI/AAAAAAAABN0/o5wHA-j-bZI/s1600/dfndkljn_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBFhTUJtFcI/AAAAAAAABN0/o5wHA-j-bZI/s400/dfndkljn_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Imagens do &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/"&gt;We heart it&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-3139323144117648681?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/3139323144117648681/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=3139323144117648681' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/3139323144117648681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/3139323144117648681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/06/entendeu-ou-quer-que-eu-desenhe.html' title='Entendeu ou quer que eu desenhe?'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TBFfOtMpDwI/AAAAAAAABM0/7PnSFJL3XJo/s72-c/4263856443_709cc444e0_o_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-2293510579979089049</id><published>2010-06-08T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T17:17:11.204-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futebol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='África'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vídeo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Copa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>K'naan, autor do chiclete sabor Coca Cola</title><content type='html'>Ele é cantor, compositor e poeta. O somali&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/knaanmusic"&gt; Keinan Abdi Warsame &lt;/a&gt;é quem interpreta o tema da Copa deste ano. O coro da sua música que virou jilgle da Coca Cola está embalando a ainda vai embalar muito os próximos dias. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de conhecer a música e perceber o quanto é bonita, fiquei curiosa pra saber mais sobre o músico. E aí está. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embora tenha nascido na Somália, K'naan reside hoje no Canadá. Seu principal estilo musical é o rap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outras músicas suas: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7lCPXEARpE8"&gt;Somalia&lt;/a&gt;, que é igualmente linda, e &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PzQmdTt5dPQ"&gt;T.I.A.&lt;/a&gt;, com participação de Afrikan Boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomara que seu sucesso não seja fogo de palha como muitos dos cantores que aparecem com seus canções temas de Olimpíadas e Copa. O talento de K'naan dura bem mais que um comercial de 30 segundos ou 40 dias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="225" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=10085362&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1&amp;amp;group_id=" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=10085362&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1&amp;amp;group_id=" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/groups/1944/videos/10085362"&gt;K'NAAN "Waving Flag" -Celebration mix-  Dir: NABIL&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/nabilelderkin"&gt;nabil elderkin&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-2293510579979089049?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/2293510579979089049/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=2293510579979089049' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/2293510579979089049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/2293510579979089049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/06/knaan-autor-do-chicle-sabor-coca-cola.html' title='K&apos;naan, autor do chiclete sabor Coca Cola'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-1932637273576473105</id><published>2010-06-08T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T17:19:13.127-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='todos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='modernidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pronto chutei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><title type='text'>"Sem a escuridão quem veria as estrelas?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TA7VY9UBWII/AAAAAAAABMU/Lctyl5WYLYA/s1600/04_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="275" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TA7VY9UBWII/AAAAAAAABMU/Lctyl5WYLYA/s400/04_1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TA7Vs38ia8I/AAAAAAAABMg/8BxQOHCmbh0/s1600/bavcar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TA7Vs38ia8I/AAAAAAAABMg/8BxQOHCmbh0/s640/bavcar.jpg" width="436" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TA7V3Uhd4-I/AAAAAAAABMo/lpWdAAHVQRU/s1600/evgen-bavcar-masks-in-venice.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TA7V3Uhd4-I/AAAAAAAABMo/lpWdAAHVQRU/s400/evgen-bavcar-masks-in-venice.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas vocês não são videntes clássicos, vocês são cegos porque atualmente vivemos num mundo que perdeu a visão. A televisão nos propõe imagens prontas e não sabemos mais vê-las. Não vemos mais nada porque perdemos o olhar interior.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Em outras palavras vivemos em uma espécie de cegueira generalizada. Eu também tenho uma pequena televisão e assisto-a sem enxergar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas há tantos clichês que não é preciso que eu veja, fisicamente para entender o que está sendo mostrado. Às vezes, verifico por telefone, telefono para alguém e me dizem: 'sim, tem razão, é isso que está acontecendo.' &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;E&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;vgen Bavgar, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;fotógrafo cego &lt;/span&gt;que vive em Paris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-1932637273576473105?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/1932637273576473105/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=1932637273576473105' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/1932637273576473105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/1932637273576473105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/06/sem-escuridao-quem-veria-as-estrelas.html' title='&quot;Sem a escuridão quem veria as estrelas?&quot;'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TA7VY9UBWII/AAAAAAAABMU/Lctyl5WYLYA/s72-c/04_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-2540618625345932882</id><published>2010-06-08T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T16:33:55.417-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nova York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me abri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exposição'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='museu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='modernidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artista'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internvenção'/><title type='text'>Arte cara a cara</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TA7TWRHlfkI/AAAAAAAABMI/KATlJaPoPo0/s1600/Marina_abramovic_2_1647405c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/TA7TWRHlfkI/AAAAAAAABMI/KATlJaPoPo0/s400/Marina_abramovic_2_1647405c.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Se aquela brincadeira de ficar olhando nos olhos do outro sem rir é um verdadeiro martírio, imagina a encarar pessoas durante 700 horas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cantadinha no Museu de Arte Moderna de Nova York, Marina Abramovic fez sua obra. A exposição da artista foi ela mesma. Sete horas por dia, seis dias por semana, ela foi a peça do museu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As visitantes restou sentar na frente da artista e jogar sério em silêncio. O jornal “Orange News“ disse que cerca de 1,4 mil pessoas, incluindo algumas celebridades norte-americanas, aceitaram o desafio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto uns aguentaram apenas uns poucos minutos, outros ficaram cara a cara com a artista durante horas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De agora em diante, quem precisa de museu de cera?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-2540618625345932882?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/2540618625345932882/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=2540618625345932882' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-7434003514426121981</id><published>2010-05-30T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T15:43:55.999-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meditei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domingo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Fim de semana que termina, mas SEM DRAMA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WlBiLNN1NhQ&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/7434003514426121981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/05/fim-de-semana-que-termina-mas-sem-drama.html' title='Fim de semana que termina, mas SEM DRAMA!'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-4720162268479880963</id><published>2010-05-26T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T12:56:28.335-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meditei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='namoro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Sejamos sempre namorados...deixemos isso combinado!</title><content type='html'>Tem coisa melhor pra um relacionamento amoroso do que ser eternamente namorado? A festa nunca termina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kassin traduziu isso. E finalizou com "sejamos sempre abobados..." mas é isso. O amor deixa a gente bobo, o uqe não deixa de ser muito bom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6shPrngcFqA&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6shPrngcFqA&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presente do &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/henrysoares"&gt;Henry Soares&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-4720162268479880963?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/4720162268479880963/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=4720162268479880963' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/4720162268479880963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/4720162268479880963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/05/sejamos-sempre-namoradosdeixemos-isso.html' title='Sejamos sempre namorados...deixemos isso combinado!'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-1163460161700635691</id><published>2010-05-25T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T16:42:35.985-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='declaração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atriz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Espanha'/><title type='text'>Declaração de amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S_vzqVQcb0I/AAAAAAAABLc/E-O5LjlqUvM/s1600/penelope-cruz-pregnant-javier-bardem-expecting-Vicky-Cristina-Barcelona.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S_vzqVQcb0I/AAAAAAAABLc/E-O5LjlqUvM/s400/penelope-cruz-pregnant-javier-bardem-expecting-Vicky-Cristina-Barcelona.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Porque a latinidade está em alta. Porque esse casal é lindo e talentoso. Porque são uma dupla dinâmica. Porque eu admiro o trabalho deles... Na verdade não preciso justificar muito o porquê de Javier Bardem e Penélope Cruz serem notícia por essas pernas...você sabe melhor do que eu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aposto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mirei" o discurso de agradecimento do prêmio de Melhor Ator pelo longa Biutiful, no Festival de Cannes, neste domingo (23/5). Javier e seu amor à Penélope...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"À minha amiga, minha companheira, meu amor. Penélope: te devo muitas coisas e te amo muito", &lt;/span&gt;disse o ator que fez sua namorada se emocionar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="328"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-NvLNj3EL8Y&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-NvLNj3EL8Y&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="328"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre idas e vindas, os dois estão juntos há mais de 2 anos. O casal contracenou pela primeira vez em Vicky Cristina Barcelona , dirigido por Woody Allen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-1163460161700635691?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/1163460161700635691/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=1163460161700635691' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/1163460161700635691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/1163460161700635691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/05/declaracao-de-amor.html' title='Declaração de amor'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S_vzqVQcb0I/AAAAAAAABLc/E-O5LjlqUvM/s72-c/penelope-cruz-pregnant-javier-bardem-expecting-Vicky-Cristina-Barcelona.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-7099426599860272631</id><published>2010-05-24T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T14:16:15.433-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me abri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vídeo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filme'/><title type='text'>Ta me esperando na janela...não sei se vou me segurar...</title><content type='html'>Vídeo do ano passado mas que obrigatoriamente precisa estar nesse blog. Assistindo você vai descobrir o por quê. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem nenhuma palavra. Apenas qualquer outro tipo de expressão para demonstrar os sentimentos que afloram no dia a dia de quem desperta pra vida.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="328" width="410"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uy0HNWto0UY&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uy0HNWto0UY&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="328"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-7099426599860272631?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/7099426599860272631/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=7099426599860272631' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/7099426599860272631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/7099426599860272631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/05/ta-me-esperando-na-janelanao-sei-se-vou.html' title='Ta me esperando na janela...não sei se vou me segurar...'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-1848772488528958094</id><published>2010-05-19T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T19:14:54.306-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atriz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Lula usando sépia</title><content type='html'>Sou suspeita pra falar do efeito sépia em fotos. Adoro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas isso não é desculpa pra deixar de comentar aqui sobre as fotos lindas feitas pela revista &lt;a href="http://www.lulamag.com/"&gt;Lula&lt;/a&gt;  com a atriz e cantora &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Zooey Deschanel&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A culpada dos registros e do bom gosto é a fotógrafa&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.google.com.br/images?hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;hs=dCb&amp;amp;rls=org.mozilla:pt-BR:official&amp;amp;q=Ellen+von+Unwerth&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;source=univ&amp;amp;ei=k5r0S8bbNsaqlAf34NHlDA&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=image_result_group&amp;amp;ct=title&amp;amp;resnum=1&amp;amp;ved=0CCMQsAQwAA"&gt;Ellen von Unwerth.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não preciso falar do tom retrô das fotos, né? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além de ver a moça, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sheandhim.com/#/splash"&gt;ouça sua voz aqui...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Isso está na gente. Faz parte do cotidiano. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;É difícil separar, olhar com olhos de espectador e refletir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assistindo ao documentário sobre a vida de Pierre Verger, tive uma iluminação quando o etnólogo, em entrevista concedida a Gilberto Gil beeeem velhinho, logo antes de morrer, disse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eu simplesmente convivia com as pessoas das comunidades sem perguntar nada. Nunca "por que" que é aí que se demonstra ignorância..."&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o francês estava mais do que certo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gdcF1xunNL4&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gdcF1xunNL4&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dica:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na próxima viagem, se quiser aprender mais sobre o diferente, não questione o costume das pessoas, conviva, e guarde seus questionamentos para si,&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; porque as respostas vão aparecendo quanto mais se vive a realidade delas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes perguntar pode até afastar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-231255021733995356?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/231255021733995356/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=231255021733995356' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/231255021733995356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/231255021733995356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/05/quem-viver-nao-vera.html' title='Quem viver não verá'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-2062303805619270493</id><published>2010-05-17T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T20:16:02.942-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erasmo Carlos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Otto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><title type='text'>Terça-feira brega chique</title><content type='html'>Depois de ler a biografia do &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Erasmo Carlos&lt;/span&gt; eu passei a admirar ainda mais o Tremendão. Ele tem muitas histórias de superação que montam uma maior ainda só de invenções.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grande compositor, maior que um certo rei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ronnie Von&lt;/span&gt; um dia me enganou. O cabelo de mocinho dos anos 60 escondia a cara de doidão e a cabeça aberta. A enganação foi pro espaço, bastou ouvir um disco seu inteiro. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginação em música.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os dois caras escreveram&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; "Pra ser só minha mulher"&lt;/span&gt;. E um outro sedento de poesia, harmonia e dotado do mais puro e atraente sotaque pernambucano cantou novamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otto chamou outros amigos conterrâneos e seu amor da época, Alessandra Negrini, para atuarem. Até Xico Sá, o Carapuceiro, pintou por lá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yn0Zy7m0FR0&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yn0Zy7m0FR0&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-2062303805619270493?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/2062303805619270493/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=2062303805619270493' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/2062303805619270493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/2062303805619270493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/05/terca-feira-brega-chique.html' title='Terça-feira brega chique'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-70729880993409306</id><published>2010-05-17T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T13:42:40.691-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='documentário'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='histórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filme'/><title type='text'>Sobre Pais que acompanham as Mães da Praça de Maio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.padresdelaplaza.com.ar"&gt;Los Padres de la Plaza&lt;/a&gt; provavelmente será mais um daqueles argentinos que chegam pra arrancar nosso coração e fazer a gente começar a perceber ele de outra maneira sem nem precisar de um tango como trilha sonora. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010_03_01_archive.html"&gt;O segredo dos teus olhos&lt;/a&gt; já foi assim.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E esse é feito de verdade, apesar do último ter entrado tão fácil na gente que passaria fácil fácil por &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;baseado em fatos reais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logo logo o filme que já foi transmitido no &lt;a href="http://www.itsalltrue.com.br/2010/index.asp"&gt;É tudo verdade&lt;/a&gt; chega aqui de vez. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E dá pra salivar um pouco, por enquanto lendo a&lt;a href="http://www.cartacapital.com.br/app/materia.jsp?a=2&amp;amp;a2=6&amp;amp;i=6742"&gt; entrevista com o diretor da obra, Joaquín Daglio,&lt;/a&gt; e vendo o trailer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xy2Xkjk6d0E&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xy2Xkjk6d0E&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-70729880993409306?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/70729880993409306/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=70729880993409306' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/70729880993409306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/70729880993409306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/05/sobre-pais-que-acompanham-as-maes-da.html' title='Sobre Pais que acompanham as Mães da Praça de Maio'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-9092661758696177089</id><published>2010-05-14T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T14:23:29.444-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><title type='text'>Não saber tudo que é é importante não tem importância</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-2-ufTio_I/AAAAAAAABJs/HP2G7m3k0U8/s1600/20090818080350.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-2-ufTio_I/AAAAAAAABJs/HP2G7m3k0U8/s640/20090818080350.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;#thinking&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-9092661758696177089?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/9092661758696177089/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=9092661758696177089' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/9092661758696177089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/9092661758696177089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/05/nao-saber-tudo-que-e-e-importante-nao.html' title='Não saber tudo que é é importante não tem importância'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-2-ufTio_I/AAAAAAAABJs/HP2G7m3k0U8/s72-c/20090818080350.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-4152349853629511090</id><published>2010-05-12T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T20:04:57.838-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meditei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beijo'/><title type='text'>Os donos do beijo imortalizado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-tpWO11vJI/AAAAAAAABJM/i1qOOKxF-pQ/s1600/deville.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="317" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-tpWO11vJI/AAAAAAAABJM/i1qOOKxF-pQ/s400/deville.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabia que esta foto tão romântica é constatada como a mais vendida da história? Pois é. Assim a gente entende que o amor náo é só feito de cabana. Pode render bem mais que isso. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em 1950 o fotógrafo já falecido Robert Doisneau (1912-1994) &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;tomava café na Rue de Rivoli, em frente ao Hotel de Ville, quando captou um casal apaixonado se beijando intensamente, enquanto caminhavam na multidão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal fotografia completou o trabalho ao qual realizava sobre o romantismo francês, ilustrando a reportagem, esta encomendada pela revista America’s Life, batizando a cena com o nome &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;“O beijo do Hotel de Ville”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Mesmo com episódio de um casal farçante que teria aparecido lá na década de 90 falando que eram os donos do beijo, só em 2005, a beijadora da cena Françoise Bornet já com 75 anos, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;levou a leilão a foto que guardara  por mais de 50 anos, autografada pelo fotógrafo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Um milionário suíço  arrematou o lance chegando a impressionante marca de 155 mil euros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-tqdEydVwI/AAAAAAAABJU/OsfjgF9t6sI/s1600/6a00d83451a26b69e200e54f4c54f48834-800wi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="346" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-tqdEydVwI/AAAAAAAABJU/OsfjgF9t6sI/s400/6a00d83451a26b69e200e54f4c54f48834-800wi.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;O casal ainda juntinho vive feliz na França...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-trdjqIW9I/AAAAAAAABJk/Bjn3Eqe58Ao/s1600/D85B398D7ECA8349A875551Fb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-trdjqIW9I/AAAAAAAABJk/Bjn3Eqe58Ao/s400/D85B398D7ECA8349A875551Fb.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-4152349853629511090?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/4152349853629511090/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=4152349853629511090' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/4152349853629511090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/4152349853629511090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/05/os-donos-do-beijo-imortalizado.html' title='Os donos do beijo imortalizado'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-tpWO11vJI/AAAAAAAABJM/i1qOOKxF-pQ/s72-c/deville.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-8994800773874476023</id><published>2010-05-11T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T21:41:36.932-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cotidiano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='correria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dia-a-dia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='porto alegre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tédio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alagoas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intervenções urbanas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rotina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='textos'/><title type='text'>Poesia no Ônibus e Papel no Varal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-os-JfXn0I/AAAAAAAABJE/obxu0NvyEdM/s1600/varaldepoesia600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="371" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-os-JfXn0I/AAAAAAAABJE/obxu0NvyEdM/s640/varaldepoesia600.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aqui em Porto Alegre a gente tem um projeto pioneiro em poesia que existe há mais de 10 anos. Se chama poesia no ônibus. Antes de visualisas as ruas, as pessoas têm a oportunidade de enxergar poesias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elas estão adesivadas nos vidros de algumas janelas de cada ônibus que transita pela cidade. A temática e o autor oscilam entre o mais conhecidos e mais distantes do público.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer pessoa e qualquer tipo de verso pode fazer parte do projeto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em Alagoas, existe uma iniciativa que tenta gritar poesia no silência do cotidiano tanto quanto em Porto Alegre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se chama Papel no Varal e já está no segundo ano. Dezenas de voluntários,  trabalham bastante na preparação dos varais para a  intervenção urbana. Nesta ano são mais de 20  kg de sisal pendurando milhares poemas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os interessados participam de várias formas pegando varais para  colocar em seu local de trabalho, estudo, moradia. E existem os grupos  que levaram varais a diversos pontos da cidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Distribuição de poesia à população.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grupos de ciclistas que  fazem um percurso colocando varais pela cidade e divulgando a  intervenção. Fotografam ou filmam quem estiver atuando na  intervenção. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que pinta o imaginário, entre as barrerias da rotina, merece atenção por aqui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-8994800773874476023?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/8994800773874476023/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=8994800773874476023' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/8994800773874476023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/8994800773874476023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/05/poesia-no-onibus-e-papel-no-varal.html' title='Poesia no Ônibus e Papel no Varal'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-os-JfXn0I/AAAAAAAABJE/obxu0NvyEdM/s72-c/varaldepoesia600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-8804514393031763966</id><published>2010-05-11T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T09:36:55.297-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futebol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me abri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seleção'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comunicação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jogadores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dunga'/><title type='text'>A minha escalação!</title><content type='html'>Está sentindo o mesmo que eu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquele frio na barriga pré-jogo da seleção. Sim, agora conhecemos os elementos que vão compôr a forma geométrica que, TOMARA, está longe de parecer o quadrado mágico do azarão de tempos atrás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosto de observar a tensão no ar que se cria à espera de ouvir nomes de 22 homens da boca de outro homem com nome de anão da Branca de Neve. Tevês, rádios, internet, redes sociais, telefonemas, skype, mesas de bar e todas os outras possíveis e quase impossíveis formas de contatos são acionadas pra que técnicos de futebol enrustidos agora comentem essa escalação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O país do futebol põe em jogo suas angústias, desejos, anseios, tolerâncias e até sua vida pessoal para acompanhar o que considera o maior espetáculo da terra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dá pra enxergar essa época do ano bissexto de diversas formas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tem sempre a minoria pessimista que argumenta que o &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;brasileiro acompanha enlouquecido até um jogo entre Gana e Argélia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; para esquecer dos problemas sociais que o país vive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Pois eu prefiro escolher escalar o lado comportamental e brasileiríssimo de tudo isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Observar a paixão nacional na sua expressão mais espetacular é uma viagem antropológica. Empolgação, discussão e princípios de infarto...tudo ao mesmo tempo em apenas um mês.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evoco Dínomo de Deborah Colker pra ilustrar o momento. Outro espetáculo, mas este de dança e inspirado no esporte aqui tão comentado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p0XsJBIk_3A&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p0XsJBIk_3A&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-8804514393031763966?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/8804514393031763966/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=8804514393031763966' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/8804514393031763966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/8804514393031763966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/05/minha-escalacao.html' title='A minha escalação!'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-2049247175658554368</id><published>2010-05-10T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T12:24:41.401-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melancolia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amarelo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Mora entre o cinza e o amarelo</title><content type='html'>Amarelo: É a cor do sol, trazendo luz para as situações difíceis, ativando o intelecto, a comunicação, a harmonia do todo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinza: Símbolo da indecisão e da ausência de energia. Quanto mais sombrio, mais conota desânimo, monotonia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou seja, o clipe é um acorda, dorme, acorda dorme...através do jogo de cores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A criatividade aqui salta aos olhos com um passeio pelos sentimentos que essas cores transmitem e com o visual moderno na perspectiva da década de oitenta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não se engane, isso é anos 2000. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="600" height="375"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ib8isDJtv1w&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ib8isDJtv1w&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="600" height="375"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-2049247175658554368?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/2049247175658554368/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=2049247175658554368' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/2049247175658554368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/2049247175658554368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/05/mora-entre-o-cinza-e-o-amarelo.html' title='Mora entre o cinza e o amarelo'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-6287652662288371804</id><published>2010-05-09T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T13:37:17.731-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diversão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me abri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dança'/><title type='text'>Faça isso com a sua segunda-feira!</title><content type='html'>É eu bem sei. É bem difícil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segunda-feira é o dia do começo de tudo pra ser chato e do fim do nada pra fazer. Chega como uma bigorna impulsionando a engrenagem para funcionar. Trabalho. Estudo. Correria. Palpitações. Stress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas a gente às vezes abre caminho pra ela botar suas asas ainda mais à mostra. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao menos esta semana &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;tente lembrar dessa cena e coloque em si o costume de escrachar a volta ao horário comercial...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CthB71GqYa0&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CthB71GqYa0&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-6287652662288371804?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/6287652662288371804/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=6287652662288371804' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/6287652662288371804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/6287652662288371804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/05/faca-isso-com-sua-segunda-feira.html' title='Faça isso com a sua segunda-feira!'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-5123279462648960975</id><published>2010-05-09T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T12:03:22.684-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mãe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HQ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='calvin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dia das mães'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quadrinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Para as mães de gênios como a sua</title><content type='html'>Pessoas geniais tiveram pais geniais. Não tenha dúvida disso. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Se você se acha suuuper inteligente e não tem uma relação boa com seus pais porque acha que eles não te entendem, com certeza, tem muito deles em você que mal sabe disso ainda. &lt;/span&gt;Um dia descobrirá. Garanto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trouxe aqui, para homenagear as mães, uma que não existe de carne e osso, mas que, sem dúvida, carrega a imagem de muitas mães na construção do sua personagem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;É a mãe do Calvin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela não tem nome. Nunca teve ele divulgado em nenhuma tirinha. Isso porque Bill Watterson, o autor da infãncia épica do menino Calvin, diz que a função dos pais dele é apenas serem pais. [afinal, que filho trata os pais pelo nome mesmo?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-b_yKpxjuI/AAAAAAAABGg/MKEnOmLf6f4/s1600/calvin%26harodotira40.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-b_yKpxjuI/AAAAAAAABGg/MKEnOmLf6f4/s640/calvin%26harodotira40.gif" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Durante toda a vida Calviniana, o garoto vê os pais como monstros que  só querem virar seu mundo de cabeça pra baixo. Tudo o que eles  considera mais divertido é banido pela dupla, principalmente pela mãe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-b_20aINzI/AAAAAAAABGo/U-uwbx4Hndo/s1600/calvin%26harodotira168.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-b_20aINzI/AAAAAAAABGo/U-uwbx4Hndo/s640/calvin%26harodotira168.gif" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A  verdade é que são pais como qualquer outros que a gente têm por aí, né?  Isso é gritante. E aí está o fato mais jutificável para que não tenham  nome. Pode ser a minha mãe, a sua mãe, a mãe do Calvin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-b_90XyJ0I/AAAAAAAABGw/XP3ULJGjBk4/s1600/calvin%26harodotira571.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-b_90XyJ0I/AAAAAAAABGw/XP3ULJGjBk4/s640/calvin%26harodotira571.gif" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todas  nos cortam algumas asas porque querem apenas nosso bem num mundo  enlouquecido como esse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-cAIqo0jjI/AAAAAAAABG4/gY3EluZBChM/s1600/calvin%26harodotira596.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-cAIqo0jjI/AAAAAAAABG4/gY3EluZBChM/s640/calvin%26harodotira596.gif" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elas não são civilizadoras quadradonas, são apenas pessoas que nos amam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-cATYAKXSI/AAAAAAAABHA/kpdACpQUpeU/s1600/calvin%26harodotira597.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-cATYAKXSI/AAAAAAAABHA/kpdACpQUpeU/s640/calvin%26harodotira597.gif" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Corresponda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-cAdscaeCI/AAAAAAAABHI/2pMuaKQp0QM/s1600/calvin%26harodotira598.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-cAdscaeCI/AAAAAAAABHI/2pMuaKQp0QM/s640/calvin%26harodotira598.gif" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-cAjh8vULI/AAAAAAAABHQ/qNTMkZz6SXg/s1600/calvinharodotira247.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-cAjh8vULI/AAAAAAAABHQ/qNTMkZz6SXg/s640/calvinharodotira247.gif" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-5123279462648960975?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/5123279462648960975/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=5123279462648960975' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/5123279462648960975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/5123279462648960975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/05/para-as-maes-de-genios-como-sua.html' title='Para as mães de gênios como a sua'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-b_yKpxjuI/AAAAAAAABGg/MKEnOmLf6f4/s72-c/calvin%26harodotira40.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4047631401757244406.post-1457701134600895499</id><published>2010-05-07T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T07:24:02.516-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my space'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiração'/><title type='text'>Cores de Frida Kahlo, cores de Benetton</title><content type='html'>A ideia de usar cores fortes para decorar fotografia e filmagens tem se repetido muito nos últimos tempos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso combinado ao retorno à decada de 80 dá o tom nostálgico e belo das produções audio-visuais. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem viveu na nas oitentera deve lembrar da marca registrada das malhas da Benetton e de seus anúncios coloridos bem nesse sentido. Não estou falando da publicidade chocante que a marca produzia, mas das fotografia com cores vivíssimas que deixavam clara a ideia de "vista cores e apareça".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-QenfB5GwI/AAAAAAAABGI/v0nvLG4tPUo/s1600/82-camisetas-masculinas-da-benetton.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-QenfB5GwI/AAAAAAAABGI/v0nvLG4tPUo/s400/82-camisetas-masculinas-da-benetton.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok, esse é colorido em todos os sentidos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-Qeykx-92I/AAAAAAAABGY/EKxgPkYrlUs/s400/benetton_liquid_ver09.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esse também...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Enfim, aqui coloquei um exemplo de clipe totalmente nessa pilha de regresso ao &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;tema fluo + anos 80. &lt;/span&gt;A força das cores ainda pinta os corpos da banda e intensifica a cor da pele da &lt;i&gt;girl&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Bem interessante e inspirador.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não vou nem falar do &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1tWP6aYwi5M"&gt;Blue man group&lt;/a&gt; que lembra isso, porque já estou cansadinha daqueles três...ai sinceramente, hein. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pra animar e dar ideias pra essa sexta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zMjmxF58wFc&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zMjmxF58wFc&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/metronomy"&gt;Mais do mesmo aqui!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4047631401757244406-1457701134600895499?l=pernoquitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/feeds/1457701134600895499/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4047631401757244406&amp;postID=1457701134600895499' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/1457701134600895499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4047631401757244406/posts/default/1457701134600895499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pernoquitas.blogspot.com/2010/05/cores-de-frida-kahlo-cores-de-benetton.html' title='Cores de Frida Kahlo, cores de Benetton'/><author><name>Luísa Alves</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15245040281537186308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1msP2eCwSPo/TindsmWJ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB30/_YkyOVE_SAI/s220/luaiza.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BK-jXFnHvwI/S-QenfB5GwI/AAAAAAAABGI/v0nvLG4tPUo/s72-c/82-camisetas-masculinas-da-benetton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
