<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719</id><updated>2012-01-05T15:03:43.113-02:00</updated><category term='About me'/><title type='text'>Falta palavra...Sobra emoção!</title><subtitle type='html'>Pro que a gente sente, no que a gente vive...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>695</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-2823025806480284677</id><published>2011-11-11T16:36:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T16:41:00.040-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu te amo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Depois de ganhar os cinemas na década de 80, a história de "Eu Te Amo" escrita por Arnaldo Jabor, está no teatro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IriO07iq5EE/Tr1rrNxQAKI/AAAAAAAAFEg/BafGopZJNcQ/s1600/TEATRO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 413px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673809495731470498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IriO07iq5EE/Tr1rrNxQAKI/AAAAAAAAFEg/BafGopZJNcQ/s400/TEATRO.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No palco, &lt;strong&gt;Juliana Martins&lt;/strong&gt; interpreta Maria, uma moça que se formou em Letras, mas não consegue emprego na área. Seu único relacionamento "estável" é com um homem casado. De saco cheio da sua vida, ela resolve vestir o vestido do seu baile de debutante, fingir que é Mônica, uma garota de programa, e transar com o primeiro cara que aparecer: Paulo (&lt;strong&gt;Alexandre Borges&lt;/strong&gt;). Bom, o Paulo acabou de levar um "pé na bunda clássico" de Bárbara, atriz, com quem morou 3 anos...A peça é leve, engraçadinha...&lt;br /&gt;Os atores estão em sintonia...&lt;br /&gt;Ah, só pelo texto do &lt;strong&gt;Jabor&lt;/strong&gt; já vale a pena.&lt;br /&gt;Corre lá no teatro do Leblon, vai! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-2823025806480284677?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/2823025806480284677/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=2823025806480284677' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2823025806480284677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2823025806480284677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2011/11/eu-te-amo.html' title='Eu te amo'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IriO07iq5EE/Tr1rrNxQAKI/AAAAAAAAFEg/BafGopZJNcQ/s72-c/TEATRO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-8849786774604119125</id><published>2011-08-29T16:15:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T16:35:02.723-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Princesas na Vogue. Luxo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O ilustrador americano Dante Tyler deu um apelo fashion às princesas Disney e a seus trajes tradicionais. E elas se tornaram as estrelas de capas da Vogue. Tão lindas! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_KKdTcjxxS8/TlvmL2XPGMI/AAAAAAAAFCM/-8MR-ECRDfI/s1600/princesas-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646359649084971202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_KKdTcjxxS8/TlvmL2XPGMI/AAAAAAAAFCM/-8MR-ECRDfI/s400/princesas-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f8XcHl5M-4k/Tlvl7Ovqo_I/AAAAAAAAFCE/DAKn_U4qqAM/s1600/princesas-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646359363572114418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f8XcHl5M-4k/Tlvl7Ovqo_I/AAAAAAAAFCE/DAKn_U4qqAM/s400/princesas-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XsTIXpPiotA/Tlvl2_CNUuI/AAAAAAAAFB8/jdSVL3q3rRo/s1600/princesas-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646359290635440866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XsTIXpPiotA/Tlvl2_CNUuI/AAAAAAAAFB8/jdSVL3q3rRo/s400/princesas-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-8849786774604119125?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/8849786774604119125/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=8849786774604119125' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/8849786774604119125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/8849786774604119125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2011/08/princesas-na-vogue-luxo.html' title='Princesas na Vogue. Luxo!'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_KKdTcjxxS8/TlvmL2XPGMI/AAAAAAAAFCM/-8MR-ECRDfI/s72-c/princesas-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-4381888020825052021</id><published>2011-08-23T12:47:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T12:53:30.724-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Amy a Mil Traços</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CTaVn2rd3k8/TlPMSnjrZ4I/AAAAAAAAFA8/bhbVd2MhzmU/s1600/amy%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644079378253703042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CTaVn2rd3k8/TlPMSnjrZ4I/AAAAAAAAFA8/bhbVd2MhzmU/s400/amy%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mônica Fuchshuber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rdj8qDcLwnw/TlPMOShavTI/AAAAAAAAFA0/X8qvjK1DJ10/s1600/amy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644079303887600946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rdj8qDcLwnw/TlPMOShavTI/AAAAAAAAFA0/X8qvjK1DJ10/s400/amy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stegun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pouco mais de um mês após a morte da cantora Amy Winehouse, 44 artistas se reúnem para homenagear a diva do pop em uma exposição com caricaturas da estrela. A exposição, batizada de Amy a Mil Traços, vai ser realizada no Shopping SP Market, de 30 de agosto a 18 de setembro. Na ocasião, o público terá a oportunidade de conferir 44 formas diferentes de ver Amy Winehouse. É o registro da cantora a partir da percepção e do olhar de cada cartunista convidado para o evento. &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R7.com.br&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-4381888020825052021?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/4381888020825052021/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=4381888020825052021' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/4381888020825052021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/4381888020825052021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2011/08/amy-mil-tracos_23.html' title='Amy a Mil Traços'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CTaVn2rd3k8/TlPMSnjrZ4I/AAAAAAAAFA8/bhbVd2MhzmU/s72-c/amy%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-3320489672054907639</id><published>2011-08-23T12:32:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T13:07:37.840-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma tarde rock'n'roll...</title><content type='html'>Esse texto foi publicado no blog da minha irmã.&lt;br /&gt;Por Renata Peixoto &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 430px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 367px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644082057183632914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wO7BqLgqzi8/TlPOujWWHhI/AAAAAAAAFB0/kmtk06SQVoY/s400/SER%2B0.jpg" /&gt;Sábado, 23 de julho, 13:30, celular toca, no visor: "&lt;strong&gt;CASA DE MÃE&lt;/strong&gt;" .&lt;br /&gt;Era a própria: " Renata, não sei o que fazer com Beta que não para de chorar!"&lt;br /&gt;"Que foi agora mãe?"&lt;br /&gt;"Aquela cantora "doidona" que ela gosta morreu"&lt;br /&gt;"Amy morreu?"&lt;br /&gt;"Essa mesmo! O que eu faço?&lt;br /&gt;"Deixa ela chorar, daqui a pouco passa"&lt;br /&gt;Lembrei do show que Beta deu quando Cazuza morreu e agradeci por não precisar presenciar o de hoje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16:00, celular toca, no visor: "BETA"&lt;br /&gt;Voz de quem tinha chorado (muito!): "Renata, vamos comigo alí rapidinho (odeio demais esse 'rapidinho' dela), vou fazer uma entrevista com Serguei"&lt;br /&gt;Eu: "Oi?"&lt;br /&gt;"Serguei Renata, aquele que falou no programa do Jô que transou com uma árvore. Se arruma rápido e coloca um all star pra entrar no clima de rock(!?!) e veste roupa preta (luto por Amy?)"&lt;br /&gt;Bom, depois do trauma da Amy, preferi não contrariá-la e fui. Nada pra fazer mesmo! No carro, além de nós duas, Carlinha e Carol. TODAS de All Star.&lt;br /&gt;No local, Serguei recebia a equipe da Record nacional que iria gravar seu depoimento sobre Amy. Sentamos e ficamos esperando. De repente, ele se aproxima de nós e pergunta :&lt;br /&gt;"Alguém tem um pó pra me emprestar?".&lt;br /&gt;Pausa dramática, muita vontade de rir.&lt;br /&gt;"Pó compacto, meninas!"&lt;br /&gt;Olhei direto pra Beta, a rainha das maquiagens, que falou:&lt;br /&gt;"Eu tenho, só não sei se combina com seu tom de pele" (rezando pra não combinar)&lt;br /&gt;"Serve sim, me empresta! Preciso ficar bem no vídeo", e foi ao banheiro.&lt;br /&gt;Começou a entrevista. Serguei é uma figura inexplicável. Fala sem parar, mistura todos os assuntos, de repente para e diz que se perdeu no raciocínio ("é a idade", segundo ele, com 78 anos). Quase chorou ao falar de "Janis" (Joplin). O visual, um capítulo a parte. Muitas bijous. As lentes de contato azuis completam o look. Beta e Carol entrevistavam, Carlinha fotografava e eu observava.&lt;br /&gt;Desligado o gravador, nos convidou pra irmos ao Templo do Rock (sua casa) em Saquarema, trocou telefone com Beta e tudo! Depois, nos puxou para tirar fotos com a banda e relaxou de vez. Confessou estar virado, sem dormir, mas aguentaria porque é um "boy".&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, rimos muito das caras e bocas dele, que sentou no colo de Beta pra finalizar.&lt;br /&gt;Ela esqueceu da Amy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-70T8cbAtZ_Y/TlPOlQxkCLI/AAAAAAAAFBs/uExbhz-pt24/s1600/215036_10150272977428088_690828087_7727878_7154237_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 297px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644081897578694834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-70T8cbAtZ_Y/TlPOlQxkCLI/AAAAAAAAFBs/uExbhz-pt24/s400/215036_10150272977428088_690828087_7727878_7154237_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 311px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644081356885527890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D89zeCTDJ_E/TlPOFyiRDVI/AAAAAAAAFBc/zLuGY3CTukg/s400/228957_10150272544153088_690828087_7721445_6798716_n.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0y_vh2HikMM/TlPN8nbId2I/AAAAAAAAFBM/VJIe3w4f3S4/s1600/189390_10150272966603088_690828087_7727705_7540277_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644081199283992418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0y_vh2HikMM/TlPN8nbId2I/AAAAAAAAFBM/VJIe3w4f3S4/s400/189390_10150272966603088_690828087_7727705_7540277_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fotos Carla Caliman&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-3320489672054907639?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/3320489672054907639/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=3320489672054907639' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/3320489672054907639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/3320489672054907639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2011/08/amy-mil-tracos.html' title='Uma tarde rock&apos;n&apos;roll...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wO7BqLgqzi8/TlPOujWWHhI/AAAAAAAAFB0/kmtk06SQVoY/s72-c/SER%2B0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-2533247710994360751</id><published>2011-07-24T22:16:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T01:29:16.277-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Volte quando quiser...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyM5myn8AeU/TizEu4e5YFI/AAAAAAAAFAc/Izu8DsunTYQ/s1600/amy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633093543648649298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyM5myn8AeU/TizEu4e5YFI/AAAAAAAAFAc/Izu8DsunTYQ/s400/amy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O melhor show da minha vida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-2533247710994360751?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/2533247710994360751/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=2533247710994360751' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2533247710994360751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2533247710994360751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2011/07/volte-quando-quiser_24.html' title='Volte quando quiser...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyM5myn8AeU/TizEu4e5YFI/AAAAAAAAFAc/Izu8DsunTYQ/s72-c/amy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-7703983288007990680</id><published>2011-06-20T15:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T15:46:49.693-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O que você gosta?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EArQM1MYXqM/Tf-Vc80eh-I/AAAAAAAAFAI/IJOaqrp7BZk/s1600/BLOG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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Você pode usar o "&lt;a href="http://www.pinturabrasileira.com/index1.asp"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pinturabrasileira.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" para adquirir as obras que fazem parte do acervo on-line e também para colocar à venda as obras que possui. O portal ainda ajuda potenciais investidores a identificar excelentes oportunidades de negócios. Fica a dica!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-7039145245706714029?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/7039145245706714029/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=7039145245706714029' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7039145245706714029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7039145245706714029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2011/06/pinturabrasileiracom.html' title='pinturabrasileira.com'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fxJiAlktXLg/Tf-Mhyfi4oI/AAAAAAAAFAA/Doqx_drymK0/s72-c/pintura_enter2_p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-7891821453669301867</id><published>2011-06-17T16:09:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T16:17:30.259-03:00</updated><title type='text'>É assim que se faz amor e não guerra!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ov5KybGQV98/TfunEHHrpAI/AAAAAAAAE_w/3qUOkmADlps/s1600/vancouver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619268649147409410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ov5KybGQV98/TfunEHHrpAI/AAAAAAAAE_w/3qUOkmADlps/s400/vancouver.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Scott Jones, de 29 anos, está no Canadá há seis meses, trabalhando com barman e fazendo comédia em pé. Voltava da partida final da liga profissional de hóquei no gelo, junto com a namorada, quando Vancouver foi tomada pelo quebra-quebra. A ‘Julieta’ é Alexandra Thomas, estudante canadense.&lt;br /&gt;- Na verdade, ela foi ferida, derrubada pelo escudo anti-tumulto de um policial – contou Brett Jones, o papai orgulhoso, ao jornal canadense The Star, por telefone, da Austrália.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mãe do jovem herói se assustou ao ver o filho deitado no meio da confusão. Mas Megan Jones disse que não esperava nada diferente do filho: - É algo que esperava que ele fizesse, é o meu garoto. Ele sempre viveu num mundo próprio. Nem sempre se conecta ao que acontece em volta dele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mundo se perguntava desde a noite de quarta-feira quem era o casal que protagonizou o único momento feliz da noite que terminou com 150 feridos (40 em estado grave), 100 presos e 15 carros incendiados (incluindo dois da polícia). O próprio autor da foto, Richard Lam, disse que não se cansava de olhar a foto e perguntar: beijo ou dor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sabia que eu tinha capturado um ‘momento’ quando flagrei as silhuetas imóveis contra um pano de fundo tão caótico. Mas só depois ,quando começava a arquivar as imagens, meu editor disse que as duas pessoas não estavam feridas, mas se beijando! Continuo olhando a foto e não sei o que pensar – disse o fotógrafo em entrevista ao Guardian, na quinta-feira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vi no site Globo.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-7891821453669301867?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/7891821453669301867/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=7891821453669301867' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7891821453669301867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7891821453669301867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2011/06/e-assim-que-se-faz-amor-e-nao-guerra.html' title='É assim que se faz amor e não guerra!'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ov5KybGQV98/TfunEHHrpAI/AAAAAAAAE_w/3qUOkmADlps/s72-c/vancouver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-2820350072965551337</id><published>2011-06-15T10:59:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T11:06:23.641-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Doe palavras...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vPXkFK_lEHQ/Tfi7xL33IkI/AAAAAAAAE_o/YNXIuN431Wg/s1600/DOE%2BPALAVRAS.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 132px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618446988819767874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vPXkFK_lEHQ/Tfi7xL33IkI/AAAAAAAAE_o/YNXIuN431Wg/s400/DOE%2BPALAVRAS.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O Hospital Mário Penna em Belo Horizonte, que cuida de doentes de câncer, lançou um projeto que se chama "DOE PALAVRAS". Fácil, rápido e todos podem doar um pouquinho. Basta acessar o site &lt;a href="http://www.doepalavras.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.doepalavras.com.br/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; escrever uma mensagem de otimismo e ela aparece no telão para os pacientes que estão fazendo o tratamento – na sala de quimioterapia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podemos ajudar muitas pessoas em tratamento com as nossas mensagens. Essa ajuda acontece de muitas formas: apoio, reconforto, reprogramação mental e otimismo. Participem, não apenas hoje, mas, todos os dias. Não custa nada e pode realmente trazer grandes benefícios aos que sofrem com essa doença e os terríveis efeitos colaterais do tratamento.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-2820350072965551337?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/2820350072965551337/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=2820350072965551337' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2820350072965551337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2820350072965551337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2011/06/doe-palavras.html' title='Doe palavras...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vPXkFK_lEHQ/Tfi7xL33IkI/AAAAAAAAE_o/YNXIuN431Wg/s72-c/DOE%2BPALAVRAS.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-7564943613310893822</id><published>2011-06-14T16:40:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T11:10:02.316-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sobre livros...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Que aquele que rouba livros ou não devolve livros emprestados tenha o livro em sua mão transformado numa serpente voraz. Que ele sofra um ataque apopléctico que paralise todos os seus membros. Que, aos gritos e gemidos, implore por piedade, e seu tormento não seja mitigado até que entre em estado de putrefação. Que as traças corroam suas entranhas como o verme que nunca morre. E que no dia do juízo final seja condenado a arder para sempre no fogo do inferno”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inscrição na Biblioteca do Mosteiro de São Pedro em Barcelona.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dignow.org/post/curiosidades-sobre-literatura-cuidado-1323243-68607.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aqui&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-7564943613310893822?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/7564943613310893822/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=7564943613310893822' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7564943613310893822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7564943613310893822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2011/06/sobre-livros.html' title='Sobre livros...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-735814530160094386</id><published>2011-06-07T15:59:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T16:09:47.282-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Na lembrança</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- E o que a gente vira quando vai embora de alguém?&lt;br /&gt;E o Senhô respondeu:&lt;br /&gt;- Uns viram pó. Outros caem igual estrela do céu. Outro só viram a esquina, e tem aqueles que nunca vão embora.&lt;br /&gt;- Não? E eles ficam onde, Senhô?&lt;br /&gt;- Na lembrança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vanessa leonardi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-735814530160094386?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/735814530160094386/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=735814530160094386' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/735814530160094386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/735814530160094386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2011/06/na-lembranca.html' title='Na lembrança'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-3137382929167930555</id><published>2011-06-07T12:33:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T12:46:05.407-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Arte acessível.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Navegando pelo site &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.democrart.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DemocrArt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; me encantei com o trabalho de Isabelle Tuchband.&lt;br /&gt;Divido um pouquinho com vocês...&lt;br /&gt;Para o dia ficar mais colorido...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nascida em março de 1968, na cidade de Taubaté, interior do estado de São Paulo, Isabelle Tuchband é filha do pintor francês Émile Tuchband (1933-2006) e de Marlene Tuchband. Isabelle Tuchband multiplica sua energia talentosa por tantas artes - cerâmica, escultura, pintura, ilustração, design.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b5s8vEY5mO4/Te5FrziFnkI/AAAAAAAAE_Y/azr-Au28JE4/s1600/ISA%2Bmulher%2Bapaixonada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615502404247461442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b5s8vEY5mO4/Te5FrziFnkI/AAAAAAAAE_Y/azr-Au28JE4/s400/ISA%2Bmulher%2Bapaixonada.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mulher apaixonada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LSyYTAlJzLg/Te5FV9yhoUI/AAAAAAAAE_Q/1eJdvZ8-a-A/s1600/ISA%2Ba%2Bsaudade%2Bnao%2Btem%2Bcor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615502029043638594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LSyYTAlJzLg/Te5FV9yhoUI/AAAAAAAAE_Q/1eJdvZ8-a-A/s400/ISA%2Ba%2Bsaudade%2Bnao%2Btem%2Bcor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A saudade não tem cor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjyYxFXcjVM/Te5FNb5XpSI/AAAAAAAAE_I/BvZZ1KEpJWk/s1600/ISA%2Bcreativetime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 297px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615501882506585378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjyYxFXcjVM/Te5FNb5XpSI/AAAAAAAAE_I/BvZZ1KEpJWk/s400/ISA%2Bcreativetime.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Creativetime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615501598135624338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4LcRJtNNVY4/Te5E84iDIpI/AAAAAAAAE_A/qUjyEA751SY/s400/ISA%2Bvida%2Bmaravilhosa.jpg" /&gt;Vida maravilhosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l3pV4B3QUOs/Te5E1IccU-I/AAAAAAAAE-4/vxnq5qzcN_g/s1600/ISA%2Bviver%2B%25C3%25A9%2Bse%2Bemocionar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 110px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615501464968123362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l3pV4B3QUOs/Te5E1IccU-I/AAAAAAAAE-4/vxnq5qzcN_g/s400/ISA%2Bviver%2B%25C3%25A9%2Bse%2Bemocionar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Viver é se emocionar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-3137382929167930555?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/3137382929167930555/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=3137382929167930555' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/3137382929167930555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/3137382929167930555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2011/06/arte-acessivel.html' title='Arte acessível.'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b5s8vEY5mO4/Te5FrziFnkI/AAAAAAAAE_Y/azr-Au28JE4/s72-c/ISA%2Bmulher%2Bapaixonada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-4933405059722603140</id><published>2011-04-28T13:58:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T14:02:46.772-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Love on fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Amor em chamas representa o romance e a paixão ou destruição e ciúme. É cru e corajoso" Pei-San&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://peisanng.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 275px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600680071523970834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0jv2EUDGtqY/Tbmc2fPLrxI/AAAAAAAAE-s/9GqjSKHTZe0/s400/love-.jpg" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aqui&lt;/span&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/89658654600822719-4933405059722603140?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/4933405059722603140/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=4933405059722603140' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/4933405059722603140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/4933405059722603140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2011/04/love-on-fire.html' title='Love on fire'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0jv2EUDGtqY/Tbmc2fPLrxI/AAAAAAAAE-s/9GqjSKHTZe0/s72-c/love-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-4458283079351277925</id><published>2011-04-26T09:28:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T10:01:39.243-03:00</updated><title type='text'>50 Anos a Mil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nuC8mYhhP6I/TbbCKJMJqPI/AAAAAAAAE-k/ql-mk32Ubpw/s1600/capa-livro-lobao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599876666203154674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nuC8mYhhP6I/TbbCKJMJqPI/AAAAAAAAE-k/ql-mk32Ubpw/s320/capa-livro-lobao.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Sabia que ainda tinha comigo o plástico em que guardava a cocaína e também, esquecido há meses, atrás na minha calça, um galho de maconha do século passado cuja existência só vim a saber na hora da revista. Fomos eu, o pobre Ricardo, que não tinha nada a ver com a história, nunca sequer provou alguma substância entorpecente que não fosse televisão. Acharam a bagaça no meu bolso e me deram voz de prisão. Cheguei na delegacia, muito simpático, propondo reformas urgentes: o ventilador não funcionava, a máquina de escrever também…os telefones estavam cortados por falta de pagamento, realmente, uma penúria. Fiquei verdadeiramente penalizado com aquele pessoal trabalhando, dando duro em condições tão precárias. Paguei a fiança e me mandei pra casa. Encontram 0,8 decigramas raspados do plástico da cocaína e o tal centenário galho de maconha. Um Pablo Escobar de calças curtas!”.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse é apenas um trecho de “50 Anos a Mil”, autobiografia de Lobão, cantor e compositor de grandes sucessos, onde ele escancara sua vida e fala abertamente sobre o período passado na cadeia, as vaias recebidas no Rock in Rio, o suicídio dos pais, a depressão que sofreu e toda sua trajetória turbulenta na música. O livro termina em 2008, quando ele vai morar em São Paulo, deixando para trás sua “vida louca, vida”. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-4458283079351277925?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/4458283079351277925/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=4458283079351277925' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/4458283079351277925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/4458283079351277925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2011/04/50-anos-mil.html' title='50 Anos a Mil'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nuC8mYhhP6I/TbbCKJMJqPI/AAAAAAAAE-k/ql-mk32Ubpw/s72-c/capa-livro-lobao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-5263324052267585724</id><published>2011-03-17T13:37:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T13:44:11.156-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Acho tão romântico...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Eu que adoro pichações de amor fiquei horas navegando no site “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.escritosenlacalle.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Escritos en la calle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;”.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585090479807410082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NL50SmNZf4s/TYI6M0dWL6I/AAAAAAAAE-U/EiMRmfhxMNw/s400/blog%2Bamor%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yCb-LkIsOjI/TYI5nqX__LI/AAAAAAAAE-M/uCtqa3Eqa-Y/s1600/blog%2Bamor%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585089841445469362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yCb-LkIsOjI/TYI5nqX__LI/AAAAAAAAE-M/uCtqa3Eqa-Y/s400/blog%2Bamor%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CusQKyeyvQU/TYI5jkBvhVI/AAAAAAAAE-E/jG7_zNiOsEA/s1600/blog%2Bamor%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vl5BCSvroPA/TYI5bMlTJ6I/AAAAAAAAE90/4gFknFnzf-Q/s1600/blog%2Bamor%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585089627289757602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vl5BCSvroPA/TYI5bMlTJ6I/AAAAAAAAE90/4gFknFnzf-Q/s400/blog%2Bamor%2B5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pt6FWelRLhE/TYI5PnjcO_I/AAAAAAAAE9s/3Sr05ul6xX8/s1600/blog%2Bamor%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585089428371291122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pt6FWelRLhE/TYI5PnjcO_I/AAAAAAAAE9s/3Sr05ul6xX8/s400/blog%2Bamor%2B6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-5263324052267585724?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/5263324052267585724/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=5263324052267585724' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/5263324052267585724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/5263324052267585724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2011/03/acho-tao-romantico.html' title='Acho tão romântico...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NL50SmNZf4s/TYI6M0dWL6I/AAAAAAAAE-U/EiMRmfhxMNw/s72-c/blog%2Bamor%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-5060864693438460486</id><published>2011-03-01T12:25:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T12:27:06.600-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vai dar samba!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8oN1mbvhzTc/TW0QKIAlO8I/AAAAAAAAE9k/dmA_2GhXYaU/s1600/samba%2Bcartaz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579133279516572610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8oN1mbvhzTc/TW0QKIAlO8I/AAAAAAAAE9k/dmA_2GhXYaU/s400/samba%2Bcartaz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;No período que antecede o carnaval, nada melhor do que assistir um documentário sobre quem está por trás dos holofotes na Marquês de Sapucaí. Em “O samba que mora em mim” a diretora Georgia Guerra-Peixe sobe o Morro da Mangueira em busca de flagrantes dos moradores, boas histórias e lógico, bom samba!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8djLjp6u2HQ/TW0P7OAT7QI/AAAAAAAAE9c/eY4pMxo3OUw/s1600/o_samba_que_mora_em_mim_2010_f_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 209px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579133023428013314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8djLjp6u2HQ/TW0P7OAT7QI/AAAAAAAAE9c/eY4pMxo3OUw/s400/o_samba_que_mora_em_mim_2010_f_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-5060864693438460486?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/5060864693438460486/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=5060864693438460486' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/5060864693438460486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/5060864693438460486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2011/03/vai-dar-samba.html' title='Vai dar samba!'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8oN1mbvhzTc/TW0QKIAlO8I/AAAAAAAAE9k/dmA_2GhXYaU/s72-c/samba%2Bcartaz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-2212096620980268783</id><published>2011-02-23T13:22:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T13:29:10.288-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Acorda Amor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vue-9atZSIE/TWU0gtO7E8I/AAAAAAAAE9U/D-JMFygcu5Q/s1600/acorda%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576921450070873026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vue-9atZSIE/TWU0gtO7E8I/AAAAAAAAE9U/D-JMFygcu5Q/s400/acorda%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vn9UekcmVIk/TWU0dAFciZI/AAAAAAAAE9M/2S3paG8sPxY/s1600/acorda%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576921386411919762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vn9UekcmVIk/TWU0dAFciZI/AAAAAAAAE9M/2S3paG8sPxY/s400/acorda%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Em "Acorda Amor", projeto da fotógrafa Fernanda Prado, cada semana um fotógrafo é convidado para fazer suas primeiras imagens do dia, sempre antes do café da manhã.&lt;br /&gt;Em seu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fernandaprado/sets/72157622928881898/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;flickr&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, Fernanda conta que a ideia de convidar amigos fotógrafos para participarem do "Acorda, amor" surgiu num vôo entre Brasil-Alemanha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;”Minha amiga, companheira de viagem e também fotógrafa Celisa Beraldo fez a foto que eu queria ter feito naquela manhã. Enquanto eu dormia, ela fotografava. Quando acordei, o sol já havia nascido há muito tempo e perdi a foto. Restavam-me cenas banais da mesinha pendurada na poltrona do avião com copo de plástico da TAM em cima. Até tentei fotografar esta situação, mas quando a Celisa começou a me mostrar no visor da sua câmera as cenas que eu havia perdido, fiquei puta. Eu queria ter feito a bendita da foto clássica (batida?) do sol nascendo na janelinha redonda do avião. Foi aí que ela ofereceu: "Quer a minha?". E é com esta foto feita pela Celisa que começa a seção "Acorda, amor convida". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-2212096620980268783?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/2212096620980268783/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=2212096620980268783' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2212096620980268783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2212096620980268783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2011/02/acorda-amor.html' title='Acorda Amor...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vue-9atZSIE/TWU0gtO7E8I/AAAAAAAAE9U/D-JMFygcu5Q/s72-c/acorda%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-6673997715653159993</id><published>2011-02-21T10:37:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T10:40:45.523-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Em Tóquio...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O seu recente trabalho "Tokyo compression", o fotógrafo alemão Michael Wolf, escolheu como cenário, a linha de metrô mais movimentada de Tóquio – retratando durante 30 dias todo desconforto dos passageiros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_ON1S4JPBYM/TWJq3lNgqmI/AAAAAAAAE9E/8-wb8AFAGSE/s1600/metro%2B0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576136791752223330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_ON1S4JPBYM/TWJq3lNgqmI/AAAAAAAAE9E/8-wb8AFAGSE/s400/metro%2B0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x6r-C5HY8CY/TWJq0BGFWqI/AAAAAAAAE88/7uR8NxgODkU/s1600/metro%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576136730517789346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x6r-C5HY8CY/TWJq0BGFWqI/AAAAAAAAE88/7uR8NxgODkU/s400/metro%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7SBKRWjzmtA/TWJqv4FjgPI/AAAAAAAAE80/r3wvB6SCVis/s1600/metro%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576136659380175090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7SBKRWjzmtA/TWJqv4FjgPI/AAAAAAAAE80/r3wvB6SCVis/s400/metro%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-6673997715653159993?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/6673997715653159993/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=6673997715653159993' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/6673997715653159993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/6673997715653159993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2011/02/em-toquio.html' title='Em Tóquio...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_ON1S4JPBYM/TWJq3lNgqmI/AAAAAAAAE9E/8-wb8AFAGSE/s72-c/metro%2B0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-385149350180820786</id><published>2011-02-18T15:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T15:53:23.226-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Então...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N6L7I72l_Ys/TV6x9_QjLUI/AAAAAAAAE8s/_uaK77gxpUg/s1600/clarice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575089067242237250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N6L7I72l_Ys/TV6x9_QjLUI/AAAAAAAAE8s/_uaK77gxpUg/s400/clarice.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-385149350180820786?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/385149350180820786/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=385149350180820786' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/385149350180820786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/385149350180820786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2011/02/entao.html' title='Então...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N6L7I72l_Ys/TV6x9_QjLUI/AAAAAAAAE8s/_uaK77gxpUg/s72-c/clarice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-5905606588045930087</id><published>2011-02-14T12:42:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T12:51:47.683-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Carioca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7YCE47v8qfc/TVlBBCBl6ZI/AAAAAAAAE8k/T1B58dc0J6s/s1600/livro"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573557499826923922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7YCE47v8qfc/TVlBBCBl6ZI/AAAAAAAAE8k/T1B58dc0J6s/s400/livro" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Através das suas fotografias Emmanuelle Bernard declara seu amor pelo Rio de Janeiro. Em seu livro “Carioca”, ela reúne 150 fotografias, selecionadas pelo olhar de quem conhece tão bem a cidade. O objetivo do livro, com design de Giovanni Bianco é apresentar o Rio em seus múltiplos aspectos, eternizando instantes do cotidiano carioca, passando por lugares sofisticados da zona sul até as favelas e os bairros mais humildes.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Eu quero!!!! Eu quero!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jakobssonestudio.com.br/"&gt;Vi aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-5905606588045930087?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/5905606588045930087/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=5905606588045930087' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/5905606588045930087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/5905606588045930087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2011/02/carioca.html' title='Carioca'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7YCE47v8qfc/TVlBBCBl6ZI/AAAAAAAAE8k/T1B58dc0J6s/s72-c/livro' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-2378927753557108581</id><published>2011-02-14T12:17:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T12:23:19.886-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Me dê um conselho.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3gWYHDFtCS0/TVk6lOx4GuI/AAAAAAAAE8c/QvFqWdVOAig/s1600/me%2Bde%2Bum%2Bconselho%2B0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573550425144564450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3gWYHDFtCS0/TVk6lOx4GuI/AAAAAAAAE8c/QvFqWdVOAig/s400/me%2Bde%2Bum%2Bconselho%2B0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Uma caixa branca escrita “&lt;a href="http://medeumconselho.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Me dê um conselho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;”, no meio da rua em São Paulo pode ser a solução para suas dúvidas! Sim, o conteúdo da caixa é repleto de conselhos. Você pode pegar e aconselhar outra pessoa escrevendo o que lhe vem à cabeça. Bom, depois dessa eu não tenho mais dúvida que vários conselhos bons não precisam ser vendidos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://medeumconselho.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me dê um conselho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PF36lA9YENE/TVk6DQac14I/AAAAAAAAE8U/AWV49ucGUv4/s1600/questione.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 365px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573549841467627394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PF36lA9YENE/TVk6DQac14I/AAAAAAAAE8U/AWV49ucGUv4/s400/questione.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SE0d9ygD2Vo/TVk58QR5YqI/AAAAAAAAE8M/XsIlnTlZZzY/s1600/pare%2Bde%2Btrabalhar%2Be%2Bva%2Bbeber%2Bcerveja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 165px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573549721172664994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SE0d9ygD2Vo/TVk58QR5YqI/AAAAAAAAE8M/XsIlnTlZZzY/s400/pare%2Bde%2Btrabalhar%2Be%2Bva%2Bbeber%2Bcerveja.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-2378927753557108581?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/2378927753557108581/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=2378927753557108581' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2378927753557108581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2378927753557108581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2011/02/me-de-um-conselho.html' title='Me dê um conselho.'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3gWYHDFtCS0/TVk6lOx4GuI/AAAAAAAAE8c/QvFqWdVOAig/s72-c/me%2Bde%2Bum%2Bconselho%2B0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-2934600296310810402</id><published>2011-02-07T11:33:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T11:36:53.253-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Para o dia ficar mais bonito...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Algumas ilustrações da canadense Isabelle Arsenault&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TU_0-p0zXyI/AAAAAAAAE7c/xYxlAdp-HnA/s1600/Isabelle%2BArsenault%2B01.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 349px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570940621296983842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TU_0-p0zXyI/AAAAAAAAE7c/xYxlAdp-HnA/s400/Isabelle%2BArsenault%2B01.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TU_04S2NTDI/AAAAAAAAE7U/4IvReQ3ttKw/s1600/Isabelle%2BArsenault%2B02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570940512049646642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TU_04S2NTDI/AAAAAAAAE7U/4IvReQ3ttKw/s400/Isabelle%2BArsenault%2B02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TU_0wwubm2I/AAAAAAAAE7M/uFGqmNuFN4Y/s1600/Isabelle%2BArsenault%2B03.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570940382631140194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TU_0wwubm2I/AAAAAAAAE7M/uFGqmNuFN4Y/s400/Isabelle%2BArsenault%2B03.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.isabellearsenault.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Site&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-2934600296310810402?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/2934600296310810402/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=2934600296310810402' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2934600296310810402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2934600296310810402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2011/02/para-o-dia-ficar-mais-bonito.html' title='Para o dia ficar mais bonito...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TU_0-p0zXyI/AAAAAAAAE7c/xYxlAdp-HnA/s72-c/Isabelle%2BArsenault%2B01.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-3775847056577532511</id><published>2011-02-07T09:57:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T09:59:51.837-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Swan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TU_eqlhso6I/AAAAAAAAE7E/a4pANWWjqVA/s1600/Cisne-Negro-Cartaz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570916087289914274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TU_eqlhso6I/AAAAAAAAE7E/a4pANWWjqVA/s400/Cisne-Negro-Cartaz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Junte a superação do limite físico, a busca pela perfeição e a total entrega de uma “prima ballerina” à sua arte, a um estado psicológico totalmente obsessivo e desintegrado. Essa foi a leitura que eu fiz de “Cisne Negro”. Achei o filme belíssimo, mas talvez eu seja suspeita - Sou apaixonada por ballet e quando se trata de “O Lago dos Cisnes”, de Tchaikovsky, qualquer comentário será pequeno.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-3775847056577532511?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/3775847056577532511/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=3775847056577532511' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/3775847056577532511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/3775847056577532511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2011/02/black-swan.html' title='Black Swan'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TU_eqlhso6I/AAAAAAAAE7E/a4pANWWjqVA/s72-c/Cisne-Negro-Cartaz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-1250731038820351340</id><published>2010-12-27T14:24:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T14:33:08.654-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Encontro de mensagens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TRi-3ojScOI/AAAAAAAAE64/Tuca2bTlWg8/s1600/principal%2Brobertaaaa.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555400003349016802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TRi-3ojScOI/AAAAAAAAE64/Tuca2bTlWg8/s400/principal%2Brobertaaaa.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Receber uma mensagem no dia 31/12 de alguém que você não conhece é a proposta do Instituto Inhotim. Basta se &lt;a href="http://www.inhotim.org.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;cadastrar no site&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, escrever sua mensagem (que será enviada aleatoriamente p uma das pessoas cadastradas) e receber outra de volta. Então, vamos escrever e despejar coisas boas para o próximo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/v9VWwjwbq1o?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-1250731038820351340?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/1250731038820351340/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=1250731038820351340' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/1250731038820351340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/1250731038820351340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/12/encontro-de-mensagens.html' title='Encontro de mensagens'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TRi-3ojScOI/AAAAAAAAE64/Tuca2bTlWg8/s72-c/principal%2Brobertaaaa.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-1184242348062675630</id><published>2010-12-26T21:19:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T21:55:29.634-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Criatividade no Facebook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TRfT1sgGncI/AAAAAAAAE6w/VjFP2bUh9FA/s1600/perfil%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555141584817135042" style="DISPLAY: block; 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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.284brasil.com.br/"&gt;blog 284&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-1184242348062675630?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/1184242348062675630/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=1184242348062675630' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/1184242348062675630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/1184242348062675630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/12/criatividade-no-facebook.html' title='Criatividade no Facebook'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TRfT1sgGncI/AAAAAAAAE6w/VjFP2bUh9FA/s72-c/perfil%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-7200855063980033391</id><published>2010-12-21T21:58:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T11:43:28.531-02:00</updated><title type='text'>PAZ E AMOR !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553293326846444706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TRFC27A6xKI/AAAAAAAAE6A/Q_M71PijuDM/s400/hair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TRFAvcbxX5I/AAAAAAAAE54/IJNzLDL8BLA/s1600/037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553290999355236242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TRFAvcbxX5I/AAAAAAAAE54/IJNzLDL8BLA/s400/037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O filme “Hair” não é da minha época, mas acho que por influência de meus irmãos que são mais velhos, acabei assistindo várias vezes, o que me deixou bastante curiosa assim que fiquei sabendo que a montagem dirigida por Claudio Botelho e Charles Moller, estava sendo encenada novamente no Brasil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embalados no movimento hippie, Hair faz uma “viagem” ao final dos anos 60, quando o mundo vive a descoberta de drogas, rock psicodélico e filosofia oriental. Tudo bem que algumas músicas são um pouco chatas, mas a energia dos atores vale cada minuto do espetáculo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, fica a dica. Embarque na “viagem” deixe se levar pela música “Let The Sun Shine In”. Deixe o sol entrar, junte-se à tribo e suba no palco para celebração final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;PAZ E AMOR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAIR - Teatro Oi Casa Grande, no Rio (av. Afrânio de Melo Franco, 290, tel. 2511-0800&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gM5dU-oKFes?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-7200855063980033391?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/7200855063980033391/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=7200855063980033391' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7200855063980033391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7200855063980033391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/12/paz-e-amor.html' title='PAZ E AMOR !!!'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TRFC27A6xKI/AAAAAAAAE6A/Q_M71PijuDM/s72-c/hair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-8736291779937282873</id><published>2010-12-20T21:34:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T22:22:36.549-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Voar, voar...subir, subir !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gente, esse post veio do blog da minha &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://vemnimimlilidemorada.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;irmã.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fim de semana com Beta no Rio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"Renata, sou doida pra voar de asa delta, vamos comigo lá na pedra da Gávea?"&lt;br /&gt;Pensei cá comigo " Lá vem bomba!"&lt;br /&gt;Sábado de manhã, dia lindo de sol e lá fomos nós para a pedra da Gávea com o motorista de taxi previamente contratado, mal sabendo que viria a fazer parte da nossa aventura.&lt;br /&gt;GPS instalado no carro, e errando aqui e alí, pegamos a subida que daria na pedra da Gávea.&lt;br /&gt;Fomos indo bem até que chegamos ao ponto em que a estrada passa a ser estreita e a subida muito, mas muito íngreme. O motorista tentou a primeira, a segunda, a terceira vez pegando embalo, mas o carro dele, que não era dos mais novos, só subiu pequena parte desse caminho que nos deixaria lá no topo.&lt;br /&gt;"Beta, deixa pra outra vez. Vamos embora", eu tentei.&lt;br /&gt;"Ah não Renata! Já chegamos até aqui agora vamos nem que seja a pé! Deixa passar algum carro que peço carona".&lt;br /&gt;O motorista, que numa altura dessas já estava morto de vergonha disse: "Vamos! Deixo o carro aqui e acompanho vocês a pé!"&lt;br /&gt;Fomos!&lt;br /&gt;Começamos a subir, e o tempo foi ficando estranho. Um ventinho frio.&lt;br /&gt;Desceu um carro e perguntamos se faltava muito. "Uns 500 metros!"&lt;br /&gt;"Quê??"&lt;br /&gt;Solícito, o taxista carregou minha bolsa. Sendo ele da marinha (numa altura daquelas já sabíamos da família, dos filhos, da profissão...), gritava palavras de incentivo "Vamos lá! Vocês conseguem! Estão preparadas! Força!!" hahaha&lt;br /&gt;E o lugar não chegava nunca. Passaram uns 4 carros subindo mas não dava pra parar nem se eles quizessem.&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, chegamos ao estacionamento, mas ainda faltava um tanto até o topo.&lt;br /&gt;De repente, apareceu uma viatura policial descendo e Beta praticamente se jogou em cima do carro. "Seu guarda (!?!), leva a gente até lá em cima. Estamos mortas. Ninguém dá carona pra gente, credo!" .&lt;br /&gt;O taxista percebeu que não daria pra ele e foi logo dizendo: "Leva elas, eu sigo a pé! (coitado!!)&lt;br /&gt;Entramos na viatura e a pateta da Beta, pra descontrair, me saiu com essa pérola: "Eu sei que é perigoso pegar carona, mas sendo com a polícia não tem problema, né?". O policial que estava sentado ao lado dela segurando uma metralhadora apontada pra fora do carro falou: " Você que pensa!". Dei-lhe um beliscão pra calar a boca.&lt;br /&gt;Bom, chegamos.&lt;br /&gt;Mais uns 100 degraus de uma escada e estaríamos na rampa onde costuma-se ter uma das vistas mais lindas do Rio e de onde Beta pretendia saltar acompanhada de um instrutor.&lt;br /&gt;O sol maravilhoso que estava lá embaixo?&lt;br /&gt;Não digo nada.&lt;br /&gt;As fotos falam por mim. (o taxista também fez as vezes de fotógrafo dela porque eu não subi naquela rampa nem morta!)&lt;br /&gt;O vôo ficou pra próxima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552924056256468226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TQ_zAi3jVQI/AAAAAAAAE5w/b7vXIxCO8NM/s400/IMG_5975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TQ_o2FU3SWI/AAAAAAAAE5g/gAlf85hYfCA/s1600/renata2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552912881411377506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TQ_o2FU3SWI/AAAAAAAAE5g/gAlf85hYfCA/s400/renata2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-8736291779937282873?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/8736291779937282873/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=8736291779937282873' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/8736291779937282873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/8736291779937282873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/12/voar-voarsubir-subir.html' title='Voar, voar...subir, subir !'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TQ_zAi3jVQI/AAAAAAAAE5w/b7vXIxCO8NM/s72-c/IMG_5975.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-2028778501007772517</id><published>2010-12-07T10:54:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T11:05:12.125-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma alma encantadora das ruas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TP4w-jb7dII/AAAAAAAAE44/bZJ_ZV4Cfzk/s1600/Livro-Rio-EtcEEEEE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547925642189436034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TP4w-jb7dII/AAAAAAAAE44/bZJ_ZV4Cfzk/s400/Livro-Rio-EtcEEEEE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TP4wUkEu7SI/AAAAAAAAE4w/PsqMSnqrTu4/s1600/Livro-Rio-Etc.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TP4wK5p-vmI/AAAAAAAAE4o/5QmXD_KLq7Q/s1600/Livro-Rio-Etc.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Uma alma encantadora das ruas” é o título do livro que comemora os 3 anos de existência do blog &lt;a href="http://rioetc.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RioEtc&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Idealizado pela consultora de moda Renata Abranchs e pelo jornalista Tiago Petrik, o livro tem 160 páginas com as melhores fotos de street style publicadas no blog. A venda nas lojas Dress to, Farm e Maria Filó. R$ 53,00. Presente ideal para os &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;amigos fashionistas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-2028778501007772517?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/2028778501007772517/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=2028778501007772517' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2028778501007772517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2028778501007772517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/12/uma-alma-encantadora-das-ruas.html' title='Uma alma encantadora das ruas'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TP4w-jb7dII/AAAAAAAAE44/bZJ_ZV4Cfzk/s72-c/Livro-Rio-EtcEEEEE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-7419876339823617807</id><published>2010-12-06T14:54:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T14:59:23.901-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais amor por favor !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TP0WAWRmiAI/AAAAAAAAE4g/t_4tiRYcFo8/s1600/mais-amor-por-favor%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547614511225538562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TP0WAWRmiAI/AAAAAAAAE4g/t_4tiRYcFo8/s400/mais-amor-por-favor%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TP0V7-As_lI/AAAAAAAAE4Y/GGm5SfM3Zpo/s1600/Maisamorporfavor_thumb14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 386px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 116px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547614435992731218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TP0V7-As_lI/AAAAAAAAE4Y/GGm5SfM3Zpo/s400/Maisamorporfavor_thumb14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TP0V20GsGII/AAAAAAAAE4Q/1FYaaWYNdVU/s1600/1281582461126_f%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547614347434137730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TP0V20GsGII/AAAAAAAAE4Q/1FYaaWYNdVU/s400/1281582461126_f%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mais amor por favor" nasceu em 2009. A intenção era a de tentar despertar a atenção das pessoas sobre o que há de mais belo: o amor.&lt;br /&gt;É um pedido, uma imploração (mas com educação) em meio à toda agressividade, indiferença e velocidade de uma metrópole como São Paulo. É uma proposta que tenta fazer com que o observador se surpreenda com o conteúdo da frase inserida no âmbito urbano, reflita por um tempo, ou pelo menos abra um sorriso no momento da leitura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concientização social ou intervenção urbana, como preferirem, originou-se na rua, a partir da pixação em muros de São Paulo. Letra cursiva, para diferenciar-se dos demais pixos. E também porque o amor pede delicadeza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tem a intenção de agredir ninguém, apenas encontrou nos muros e paredes da cidade um suporte possível e eficaz para a mensagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Aqui: &lt;a href="http://www.ygormarotta.com/290925/mais-amor-por-favor"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mais amor por favor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-7419876339823617807?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/7419876339823617807/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=7419876339823617807' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7419876339823617807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7419876339823617807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/12/mais-amor-por-favor.html' title='Mais amor por favor !!!'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TP0WAWRmiAI/AAAAAAAAE4g/t_4tiRYcFo8/s72-c/mais-amor-por-favor%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-9216912670389574880</id><published>2010-11-23T12:30:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T12:34:54.345-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vida de Merda.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TOvRAM5r_AI/AAAAAAAAE4A/eKEE7VPOjn8/s1600/vidademerda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542753567802915842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TOvRAM5r_AI/AAAAAAAAE4A/eKEE7VPOjn8/s400/vidademerda.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;O &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.vidademerda.com.br"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;idademerda.com.br &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;é um site feito para você compartilhar com o mundo os acontecimentos inusitados que detonaram o seu dia. Os relatos do site são públicos e criados pelos próprios usuários. Cada história começa com "Hoje" e termina com "VDM" e deve ser essencialmente engraçada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TOvQXddefXI/AAAAAAAAE34/S_Vua5qIfNQ/s1600/vdm241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 97px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542752867873357170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TOvQXddefXI/AAAAAAAAE34/S_Vua5qIfNQ/s400/vdm241.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;É muito simples: cada visitante pode contribuir com o site e enviar suas histórias clicando no link "Envie sua VDM", no menu superior. Para ser publicada no site, a história precisa julgada pelos outros coitados que visitam o site e finalmente aprovada pelo comitê de administradores. Tão logo sua história seja aprovada, outros usuários e visitantes podem votar nela de duas maneiras diferentes: "É... sua vida é uma merda", quando acham que o universo conspira contra você ou "Você mereceu", quando consideram que você se meteu naquela situação por puro vacilo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-9216912670389574880?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/9216912670389574880/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=9216912670389574880' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/9216912670389574880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/9216912670389574880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/11/vida-de-merda.html' title='Vida de Merda.'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TOvRAM5r_AI/AAAAAAAAE4A/eKEE7VPOjn8/s72-c/vidademerda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-7831813413582470679</id><published>2010-11-18T14:41:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T14:45:57.270-02:00</updated><title type='text'>O amor em Buenos Aires...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O Kai Labre mora em Buenos Aires e tem uma mania: fotografar corações espalhados pela cidade. Ah, o amor !!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540931640146242658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TOVX-DejrGI/AAAAAAAAE3w/fo8Qj0c86GM/s400/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540931464456189874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TOVXz0-yN7I/AAAAAAAAE3o/azZIgPtCVr8/s400/2.bmp" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540931257518769346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TOVXnyFDxMI/AAAAAAAAE3g/5zOZVdc-5vE/s400/3.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://donttouchmymoleskine.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Aqui !&lt;/span&gt;&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/89658654600822719-7831813413582470679?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/7831813413582470679/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=7831813413582470679' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7831813413582470679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7831813413582470679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/11/o-amor-em-buenos-aires.html' title='O amor em Buenos Aires...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TOVX-DejrGI/AAAAAAAAE3w/fo8Qj0c86GM/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-6603975885290231220</id><published>2010-11-18T14:15:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T14:22:16.147-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sempre Alice...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TOVSqPSZ1OI/AAAAAAAAE3Y/bGa-JwHH-JI/s1600/Alice%2Be%2Bo%2Bgato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540925802160968930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TOVSqPSZ1OI/AAAAAAAAE3Y/bGa-JwHH-JI/s320/Alice%2Be%2Bo%2Bgato.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TOVSM1KdxpI/AAAAAAAAE3Q/Icr2hxwU4HU/s1600/Alice%2Be%2Bo%2Bgato.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Nesta direção", disse o Gato, girando a pata direita, mora um Chapeleiro. E nesta direção, apontando com a pata esquerda, mora uma Lebre de Março. Visite quem você quiser quiser, são ambos loucos.&lt;br /&gt;- Mais eu não ando com loucos, observou Alice.&lt;br /&gt;- Oh, você não tem como evitar,disse o Gato, "somos todos loucos por aqui. Eu sou louco. Você é louca".&lt;br /&gt;- Como é que você sabe que eu sou louca?, disse Alice.&lt;br /&gt;- Você deve ser,disse o Gato, "Senão não teria vindo para cá."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trecho do livro "Alice no País das Maravilhas". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-6603975885290231220?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/6603975885290231220/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=6603975885290231220' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/6603975885290231220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/6603975885290231220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/11/sempre-alice.html' title='Sempre Alice...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TOVSqPSZ1OI/AAAAAAAAE3Y/bGa-JwHH-JI/s72-c/Alice%2Be%2Bo%2Bgato.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-3632179318389172948</id><published>2010-07-19T16:02:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T16:30:55.895-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quantos filmes você já viu?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TESh04iPNJI/AAAAAAAAEvo/4yAf9IVozig/s1600/i-check-movies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495695375200105618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 109px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TESh04iPNJI/AAAAAAAAEvo/4yAf9IVozig/s400/i-check-movies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O site &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.icheckmovies.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I Check Movies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;é uma nova rede social para cinéfilos. No espaço, você pode organizar sua lista de filmes preferidos (clique check), compartilhá-los com amigos, obter sugestões e ainda selecionar os filmes que pretende assistir. O espaço é organizado por temas (romance, guerra, ficção científica) e por datas, podendo ser freqüentado pelo usuário "casual", que vê poucos filmes e precisa anotá-los para lembrar que já assistiu. A rede social ainda não fez sucesso na internet, possui um pouco mais de vinte mil pessoas cadastradas, mas já é um bom começo, não?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-3632179318389172948?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/3632179318389172948/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=3632179318389172948' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/3632179318389172948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/3632179318389172948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/07/quantos-filmes-voce-ja-viu.html' title='Quantos filmes você já viu?'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TESh04iPNJI/AAAAAAAAEvo/4yAf9IVozig/s72-c/i-check-movies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-5526456037506620395</id><published>2010-07-19T13:07:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T13:11:39.437-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje você já agradeceu por algo que te fez bem?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TER4uEkn5HI/AAAAAAAAEvg/SWwyPBgvNTs/s1600/agradecimento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495650178195514482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TER4uEkn5HI/AAAAAAAAEvg/SWwyPBgvNTs/s400/agradecimento.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Leah Dieterich aprendeu desde pequena com a mãe a agradecer. Ela faz do agradecimento um exercício diário e publica tudo no seu blog: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thxthxthx.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;ThxThxThx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. E você já agradeceu os pequenos detalhes que fazem, ou já fizeram seu dia mais feliz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-5526456037506620395?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/5526456037506620395/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=5526456037506620395' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/5526456037506620395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/5526456037506620395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/07/hoje-voce-ja-agradeceu-por-algo-que-te.html' title='Hoje você já agradeceu por algo que te fez bem?'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TER4uEkn5HI/AAAAAAAAEvg/SWwyPBgvNTs/s72-c/agradecimento.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-4387372914865960561</id><published>2010-07-14T10:52:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T11:04:09.602-03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Love Tree</title><content type='html'>E por falar em "arte na rua"...&lt;br /&gt;* suspirei...lindo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TD3CDc70s4I/AAAAAAAAEu0/eyL9kxXPkEg/s1600/foto1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493760485024379778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TD3CDc70s4I/AAAAAAAAEu0/eyL9kxXPkEg/s400/foto1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TD3B8fROILI/AAAAAAAAEus/vsfD5zJOaaE/s1600/foto2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493760365391913138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TD3B8fROILI/AAAAAAAAEus/vsfD5zJOaaE/s400/foto2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TD3B19h24zI/AAAAAAAAEuk/YwQ4XTT0LT4/s1600/foto3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493760253255672626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TD3B19h24zI/AAAAAAAAEuk/YwQ4XTT0LT4/s400/foto3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;From Juan:&lt;br /&gt;"It’s been 3.5 years now that our long distance overseas relationship exists for Catarina and me. One beautiful spring night, on my recent trip to Coimbra, Portugal, we painted our hearts below the tree’s canopy that is in front of the entrance to her condo, and just below her bedroom balcony for her to see. We call it, “The Love Tree.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;De Juan&lt;br /&gt;“Foram 3 anos, agora que o nosso relacionamento de longa distância no exterior existe para Catarina e para mim. Uma noite de primavera bonita, em minha recente viagem para Coimbra, Portugal, pintamos nossos corações abaixo da copa da árvore que está na frente da entrada do seu condomínio , e logo abaixo dela varanda do quarto para ela ver. Chamamos isso de "A Árvore do Amor.".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-4387372914865960561?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/4387372914865960561/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=4387372914865960561' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/4387372914865960561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/4387372914865960561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/07/love-tree.html' title='The Love Tree'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TD3CDc70s4I/AAAAAAAAEu0/eyL9kxXPkEg/s72-c/foto1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-3315854119518854578</id><published>2010-07-13T11:01:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T11:03:05.537-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TDxyBO6JRxI/AAAAAAAAEuc/gdPilf7yuyA/s1600/00202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493391010992572178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TDxyBO6JRxI/AAAAAAAAEuc/gdPilf7yuyA/s400/00202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-3315854119518854578?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/3315854119518854578/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=3315854119518854578' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/3315854119518854578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/3315854119518854578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/07/viva.html' title='Viva...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TDxyBO6JRxI/AAAAAAAAEuc/gdPilf7yuyA/s72-c/00202.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-1552962496840786170</id><published>2010-07-13T10:57:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T11:00:13.348-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Alquimista</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TDxxOvP8WGI/AAAAAAAAEuU/eAsUWiBrS_o/s1600/alquimista02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493390143500605538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TDxxOvP8WGI/AAAAAAAAEuU/eAsUWiBrS_o/s400/alquimista02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Paulo Coelho revelou em seu blog que o romance O Alquimista irá ganhar uma versão em quadrinhos. A adaptação com desenhos de Daniel Sampere (criador da série Vampirella) deve ser lançada no mercado norte-americano em setembro e será produzida pela Sea Lion Books em parceria com a editora Harper Collins Publishers.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-1552962496840786170?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/1552962496840786170/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=1552962496840786170' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/1552962496840786170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/1552962496840786170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/07/o-alquimista.html' title='O Alquimista'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TDxxOvP8WGI/AAAAAAAAEuU/eAsUWiBrS_o/s72-c/alquimista02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-5196961926824264485</id><published>2010-07-05T13:28:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T13:31:15.279-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Viúva Clicquot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TDIIfbP295I/AAAAAAAAEuM/HYliAOehEO0/s1600/veuveclicquot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490460231701297042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TDIIfbP295I/AAAAAAAAEuM/HYliAOehEO0/s400/veuveclicquot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O livro “A Viúva Clicquot”, da historiadora Tilar J. Mazzeo, conta a história da fundadora de uma das casas de champanhe mais famosas do mundo. Uma mulher fascinante por trás do rótulo de ícone amarelo: o champanhe Veuve Clicquot. Com um extenso trabalho de pesquisa, a autora nos mostra que, após a morte do marido, Barbe-Nicole Clicquot Ponsardin, foi uma das primeiras mulheres a liderar um império comercial internacional, fazendo do produto que vendia um sinônimo de luxo e sofisticação. A leitura brinda glamour!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-5196961926824264485?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/5196961926824264485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=5196961926824264485' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/5196961926824264485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/5196961926824264485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/07/viuva-clicquot.html' title='A Viúva Clicquot'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TDIIfbP295I/AAAAAAAAEuM/HYliAOehEO0/s72-c/veuveclicquot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-2055092461189397150</id><published>2010-07-05T10:25:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T10:28:26.988-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cerejeiras em flor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TDHdrpLXD0I/AAAAAAAAEuE/1v8i8BHMCk8/s1600/filme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490413162598960962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 365px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TDHdrpLXD0I/AAAAAAAAEuE/1v8i8BHMCk8/s400/filme.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O drama alemão "Kirsch Blüten", relata a vida de Trudi (Hanellore Elsner) e Rudi (Elmar Wepper), um casal de terceira idade com uma vida rotineira e tranquila. Porém, Trudi recebe a notícia de que seu marido está com uma doença que lhe dá poucos meses de vida, e seguindo o conselho dos médicos ela o convence a fazer uma última viagem ao Japão, na época do festival das cerejeiras.&lt;br /&gt;O longa tem recebido elogios da crítica e do público, principalmente pela leveza ao tratar o enredo. Conta também com belíssima trilha sonora e fotografia, além de uma maravilhosa interpretação dos atores principais. O título "hanami" significa apreciar as flores, neste caso, as cerejeiras que florescem uma vez ao ano formando um lindo cenário natural, o que explica o fato de um filme alemão ser gravado no Japão.&lt;br /&gt;Vale a pena conferir!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-2055092461189397150?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/2055092461189397150/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=2055092461189397150' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2055092461189397150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2055092461189397150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/07/cerejeiras-em-flor.html' title='Cerejeiras em flor'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TDHdrpLXD0I/AAAAAAAAEuE/1v8i8BHMCk8/s72-c/filme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-1656189199846141665</id><published>2010-06-16T19:18:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T19:23:15.742-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Skoob</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Para os amigos que gostam de uma boa leitura...&lt;br /&gt;O portal Skoob é uma rede de relacionamento na qual o que importa é saber o que os outros estão lendo. Nele podemos fazer nossa biblioteca virtual com nossos livros e trocar várias informações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Eu e meus livros estamos por lá...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.skoob.com.br/"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483499893043694242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TBlOGZLDCqI/AAAAAAAAErk/_bgB1dw1SCU/s400/skoob.png" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Skoob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-1656189199846141665?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/1656189199846141665/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=1656189199846141665' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/1656189199846141665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/1656189199846141665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/06/skoob.html' title='Skoob'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TBlOGZLDCqI/AAAAAAAAErk/_bgB1dw1SCU/s72-c/skoob.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-8663127855748274594</id><published>2010-06-14T20:32:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T20:36:58.590-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sempre Alice...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TBa84SM2TqI/AAAAAAAAErc/R7VUo1LA8Ak/s1600/aliceee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 368px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482777271514582690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TBa84SM2TqI/AAAAAAAAErc/R7VUo1LA8Ak/s400/aliceee.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Alice in Wonderland reforça que o impossível caracteriza-se como tal, em virtude do que acreditamos. É preciso apostar com toda fé que é possível, para que seja dado o primeiro passo rumo à realização do que desejamos. É preciso sonhar (sim!) crendo... É preciso desejar sonhado. O projeto de uma realização começa assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ticiana.com/"&gt;EntreAspas&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/89658654600822719-8663127855748274594?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/8663127855748274594/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=8663127855748274594' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/8663127855748274594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/8663127855748274594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/06/sempre-alice.html' title='Sempre Alice...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TBa84SM2TqI/AAAAAAAAErc/R7VUo1LA8Ak/s72-c/aliceee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-7401662995432565552</id><published>2010-06-14T19:45:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T20:11:25.570-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Exploração dos animais pela indústria da moda...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Animais usados para satisfazer ao desejo de luxo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Sinto vergonha de quem usa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Totalmente desumano..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TBa1ZjgkqSI/AAAAAAAAErU/VSW4cAVd_XY/s1600/galliano_eng.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482769047003375906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TBa1ZjgkqSI/AAAAAAAAErU/VSW4cAVd_XY/s400/galliano_eng.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-7401662995432565552?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/7401662995432565552/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=7401662995432565552' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7401662995432565552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7401662995432565552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/06/exploracao-dos-animais-pela-industria.html' title='Exploração dos animais pela indústria da moda...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TBa1ZjgkqSI/AAAAAAAAErU/VSW4cAVd_XY/s72-c/galliano_eng.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-1896789444902238847</id><published>2010-06-14T19:31:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T19:39:01.203-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Alfinetada com a melhor das intenções!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TBauskuwQMI/AAAAAAAAErM/cjVuo5sOR3Q/s1600/voodoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 231px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482761677167411394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TBauskuwQMI/AAAAAAAAErM/cjVuo5sOR3Q/s400/voodoo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pelo jeito que a coisa anda...&lt;br /&gt;A coleção Voodoo Copa - A alfinetada com a melhor das intenções, tem 32 bonecos que representam todas as seleções que irão participar do mundial 2010. Os bonequinhos medem 15 cm de altura e vem com 5 alfinetes para dar uma “secada” nos jogadores... Acho que vamos precisar!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-1896789444902238847?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/1896789444902238847/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=1896789444902238847' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/1896789444902238847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/1896789444902238847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/06/alfinetada-com-melhor-das-intencoes.html' title='Alfinetada com a melhor das intenções!'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TBauskuwQMI/AAAAAAAAErM/cjVuo5sOR3Q/s72-c/voodoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-6924819398247027313</id><published>2010-05-30T18:58:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T19:30:34.688-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A coragem do amor que dura...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;É só quando amo que consigo olhar, ao mesmo tempo, por duas janelas que não se confundem, a minha e a de meu amado. A estranha experiência ótica faz com que os amantes reconstruam o mundo, enxergando coisas que ficam escondidas para quem só sabe olhar por uma janela.&lt;br /&gt;Entende-se que o amor assim definido exija tempo. Quanto tempo? Um mês, um ano, uma vida, tanto faz. Consumir-se na paixão pode ser rápido, mas reinventar o mundo a dois é uma tarefa de fôlego.&lt;br /&gt;O amor segundo Badiou, em suma, é uma aventura, mas que precisa ser obstinada: “Abandonar a empreitada ao primeiro obstáculo, à primeira divergência séria ou aos primeiros problemas é uma desfiguração do amor. Um amor verdadeiro é o que triunfa duravelmente, às vezes duramente, dos obstáculos que o espaço, o mundo e o tempo lhe propõem”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contardo Calligaris, em “A coragem do amor que dura”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-6924819398247027313?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/6924819398247027313/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=6924819398247027313' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/6924819398247027313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/6924819398247027313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/05/coragem-do-amor-que-dura.html' title='A coragem do amor que dura...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-2392056108063918616</id><published>2010-05-27T20:32:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T20:42:54.373-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tattoos literárias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O site &lt;a href="http://www.contrariwise.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Contrariwise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; reúne várias tattoos retiradas de trechos de livros, músicas, poemas e outras inspirações literárias. Loucura!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S_8CuVFuJvI/AAAAAAAAEp4/SFookK1NHH0/s1600/tatoo3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476098666864191218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S_8CuVFuJvI/AAAAAAAAEp4/SFookK1NHH0/s400/tatoo3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alice’s Adventures In Wonderland and Through the Looking Glass, livro de Lewis Carroll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S_8CShfSqMI/AAAAAAAAEpw/8yeDApKc1YI/s1600/tatoo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476098189156329666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S_8CShfSqMI/AAAAAAAAEpw/8yeDApKc1YI/s400/tatoo2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fight Club, livro de Chuck Palahniuk.&lt;br /&gt;“It’s only after we’ve lost everything that we are free to do anything.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S_8BtPIUpWI/AAAAAAAAEpo/a1KzZWFRRCk/s1600/tatoo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476097548572992866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S_8BtPIUpWI/AAAAAAAAEpo/a1KzZWFRRCk/s400/tatoo1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, livro de Roald Dahl.&lt;br /&gt;Retirado do texto do Bilhete Premiado (Golden Ticket). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://followthecolours.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Aqui&lt;/span&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/89658654600822719-2392056108063918616?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/2392056108063918616/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=2392056108063918616' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2392056108063918616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2392056108063918616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/05/tattoos-literarias.html' title='Tattoos literárias'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S_8CuVFuJvI/AAAAAAAAEp4/SFookK1NHH0/s72-c/tatoo3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-2621868689642362883</id><published>2010-05-26T23:35:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T23:38:55.610-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Miss Sunshine...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Um pedacinho lindo de Little Miss Sunshine....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 169px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475773115836022210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S_3aoxAKPcI/AAAAAAAAEpg/EwFMc19BZLE/s400/miss-sunshine.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quando Olive (Abigail Breslin) pergunta a seu avô Edwin (Alan Arkin) se ela é uma perdedora, ele dá essa linda explicação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avô&lt;/strong&gt; – Você sabe o que é um perdedor? Perdedor é alguém que tem tanto medo de não vencer, que nem mesmo tenta.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Picadinho de Roteiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-2621868689642362883?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/2621868689642362883/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=2621868689642362883' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2621868689642362883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2621868689642362883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/05/little-miss-sunshine.html' title='Little Miss Sunshine...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S_3aoxAKPcI/AAAAAAAAEpg/EwFMc19BZLE/s72-c/miss-sunshine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-578240231754256651</id><published>2010-05-26T21:53:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T21:58:05.460-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fundo Cristão para Crianças</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S_3DV9MvtlI/AAAAAAAAEpY/InZKPsnckts/s1600/fundocristao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475747503925081682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S_3DV9MvtlI/AAAAAAAAEpY/InZKPsnckts/s400/fundocristao.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Acabei de ler no blog da Farm sobre o Fundo Cristão para Crianças. O Fundo Cristão é uma organização que há 43 anos luta contra a miséria e a desnutrição de milhares de crianças nas regiões de extrema pobreza do nosso País.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funciona assim: Você se inscreve por telefone ou pelo &lt;a href="https://internetsegura.apadrinhamento.org.br/#/home/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;site&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, contribui com R$ 42 mensais e pode se comunicar por cartas com seu(s) afilhado(s), e até visitá-lo! A instituição te avisa quando a criança não precisa mais das doações, e sua contribuição passa pra outra. O Fundo existe há 43 anos e ajuda uma média de 120mil crianças por ano, ou seja, é coisa séria!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Existem muitas aneiras de ajudar na construção de um futuro melhor, é só achar aquela que você mais se identifica e mandar ver....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-578240231754256651?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/578240231754256651/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=578240231754256651' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/578240231754256651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/578240231754256651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/05/fundo-cristao-para-criancas.html' title='Fundo Cristão para Crianças'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S_3DV9MvtlI/AAAAAAAAEpY/InZKPsnckts/s72-c/fundocristao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-8201435773296764875</id><published>2010-05-23T17:36:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T17:37:48.274-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Amor Romântico..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"O amor romântico é como um traje, que, como não é eterno, dura tanto quanto dura; e, em breve, sob a veste do ideal que formámos, que se esfacela, surge o corpo real da pessoa humana, em que o vestimos. O amor romântico, portanto, é um caminho de desilusão. Só o não é quando a desilusão, aceite desde o príncipio, decide variar de ideal constantemente, tecer constantemente, nas oficinas da alma, novos trajes, com que constantemente se renove o aspecto da criatura, por eles vestida."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-8201435773296764875?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/8201435773296764875/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=8201435773296764875' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/8201435773296764875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/8201435773296764875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/05/o-amor-romantico.html' title='O Amor Romântico..'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-7498490333266770040</id><published>2010-05-20T19:56:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T20:45:08.695-03:00</updated><title type='text'>E vai rolar a festa....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bom, já que sempre escrevo sobre livros, filmes, teatro....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Resolvi escrever sobre duas festas que fui semana passada no Rio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fica a dica! Eu aproveitei demais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 176px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473501054946299746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S_XINanMz2I/AAAAAAAAEog/Ti8c_JS8Dck/s400/untitledb.bmp" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Gambiarra&lt;/span&gt; ou “Gambi” para os íntimos é uma balada que acontece todos os domingos em Sampa e parece ter chegado na Cidade Maravilhosa a todo vapor...&lt;br /&gt;No Rio, a festa acontece na The Week e tem a cara do “Bailinho”... Ah, o Bailinho!!! Que saudade!!!&lt;br /&gt;O som? – Mais eclético impossível! Tem como hino “Vai desabar água”. Os Dj’s da festa são atores convidados. Tem que ir para conferir...Demais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gambiarraafesta.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Gambiarraafesta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473500448184760274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S_XHqGP-d9I/AAAAAAAAEoY/ja869WfLOZg/s400/gambiarra+1.bmp" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S_XB_wwGsWI/AAAAAAAAEoA/Ys-7cL6zAJk/s1600/gambiarra.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473494223301292386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S_XB_wwGsWI/AAAAAAAAEoA/Ys-7cL6zAJk/s400/gambiarra.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S_XBtdg85SI/AAAAAAAAEn4/oFW8nU2nBl4/s1600/Rio+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473493908899816738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S_XBtdg85SI/AAAAAAAAEn4/oFW8nU2nBl4/s400/Rio+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHÁ DE ALICE&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 343px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473492871741872514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S_XAxFzOmYI/AAAAAAAAEnw/C73z75pRdxA/s400/_chadalice.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Prestes a completar um ano de existência, a festa “&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chá de Alice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;” tornou-se a sensação da noite carioca. O público é recebido por pessoas caracterizadas como os personagens principais da história. Tudo num clima circense: o gato Cheshire desliza fazendo acrobacias aéreas num tecido, a Rainha de Copas comanda a fila acompanhada por um soldado em cima de uma perna de pau e Alice fica em cima de uma cadeira gigante, servindo seu famoso chá aos convidados.&lt;br /&gt;A música contagiante da festa não deixa ninguém parado e os ritmos são os mais variados. Dessa vez o apresentador Zeca Camargo (é Fantástico!) animou a pista (Dj???).&lt;br /&gt;No meio da noite, as surpresas vão surgindo. As personagens da festa distribuem adereços como os laços da Alice, óculos malucos, cartolas, máscaras, bambolês, bolhas de sabão, pirulitos de coração….Enfim, Deliciosa festa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S_XAn9LO2BI/AAAAAAAAEno/NwF1sAWSzZs/s1600/Rio+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473492714807810066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S_XAn9LO2BI/AAAAAAAAEno/NwF1sAWSzZs/s400/Rio+074.jpg" /&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/89658654600822719-7498490333266770040?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/7498490333266770040/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=7498490333266770040' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7498490333266770040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7498490333266770040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/05/e-vai-rolar-festa.html' title='E vai rolar a festa....'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S_XINanMz2I/AAAAAAAAEog/Ti8c_JS8Dck/s72-c/untitledb.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-1220993105049921933</id><published>2010-05-09T18:19:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T18:58:36.875-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz dia das mães!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Confesso que fiquei com os olhos molhados ao ver essa propaganda...Talvez seja porque eu faço parte do segundo time, das que continuam sonhando...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;UM BEIJO PARA TODAS AS MÃES E UM ESPECIAL PARA A MINHA....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JvchSGQaqK4&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JvchSGQaqK4&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;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-1220993105049921933?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/1220993105049921933/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=1220993105049921933' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/1220993105049921933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/1220993105049921933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/05/feliz-dia-das-maes.html' title='Feliz dia das mães!'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-1995731653436804266</id><published>2010-05-07T23:09:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T23:16:20.873-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dismayland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Personagens da Disney em meio a favelas. Esse é o tema da exposição "Dismayland", do artista Jeff Gillette, em cartaz na Califórina (EUA).&lt;br /&gt;A inspiração para as obras surgiu numa viagem do artista para a Índia. Impressionado com a miséria das favelas de Mumbai, Gillette resolveu transformá-las em pinturas. "Minha intenção é justapor o 'lugar mais feliz do mundo' com um dos mais feios, miseráveis e imundos", justifica o artista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S-TJC7L_yLI/AAAAAAAAEnM/2Ee9ODbkDWs/s1600/disney1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468716899619555506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S-TJC7L_yLI/AAAAAAAAEnM/2Ee9ODbkDWs/s400/disney1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S-TI3jMnYLI/AAAAAAAAEnE/wLx0rHIdCfc/s1600/disney+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 394px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468716704201138354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S-TI3jMnYLI/AAAAAAAAEnE/wLx0rHIdCfc/s400/disney+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S-TIucm0d5I/AAAAAAAAEm8/69lMDx0_u40/s1600/disney2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468716547813177234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S-TIucm0d5I/AAAAAAAAEm8/69lMDx0_u40/s400/disney2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Fonte: &lt;a href="http://gnt.globo.com/Expressao/Materias/Artista-plastico-coloca-Minnie-e-outros-personagens-em-favelas--em-suas-pinturas.shtml"&gt;GNT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-1995731653436804266?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/1995731653436804266/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=1995731653436804266' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/1995731653436804266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/1995731653436804266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/05/dismayland.html' title='Dismayland'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S-TJC7L_yLI/AAAAAAAAEnM/2Ee9ODbkDWs/s72-c/disney1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-1577598487360786408</id><published>2010-05-07T22:56:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T23:00:07.846-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Alice em versão gótica...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S-TFaB39J6I/AAAAAAAAEm0/-NgYPNJ4JXc/s1600/alicee.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468712898505025442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S-TFaB39J6I/AAAAAAAAEm0/-NgYPNJ4JXc/s400/alicee.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pegando carona no sucesso de "Alice", filme dirigido pelo norte-americano Tim Burton, inúmeras edições do texto clássico de Lewis Carroll (1832-1898) foram lançadas no Brasil. A mais recente delas, publicada pela editora Arx, segue o tom sombrio do filme e aposta em ilustrações no estilo gótico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A jovem artista norte-americana Camille Rose Garcia é a autora dos desenhos. Colaboradora das revistas "Rolling Stone" e “Modern Painter", a ilustradora propõe, em tom de sátira, uma leitura crítica sobre a influência da cultura de massas nos adolescentes. Os desenhos não seguem os padrões visuais geralmente atribuídos à história da garota Alice, que, ao seguir um coelho apressado, vai parar em um lugar povoado por mistérios e criaturas fantásticas.&lt;br /&gt;A edição de “Alice no País das Maravilhas” da editora Arx conta com a tradução da escritora Tatiana Belinky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://livraria.folha.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Livraria da Folha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/89658654600822719-1577598487360786408?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/1577598487360786408/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=1577598487360786408' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/1577598487360786408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/1577598487360786408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/05/alice-em-versao-gotica.html' title='Alice em versão gótica...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S-TFaB39J6I/AAAAAAAAEm0/-NgYPNJ4JXc/s72-c/alicee.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-1156156638971069988</id><published>2010-05-04T20:47:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T20:54:12.960-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Rembrandt e a arte da gravura</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S-Czhm5aVbI/AAAAAAAAEms/4yq_RlkC4fk/s1600/MUSEU.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 49px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467567337586185650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S-Czhm5aVbI/AAAAAAAAEms/4yq_RlkC4fk/s400/MUSEU.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Para quem ainda não foi conferir....&lt;br /&gt;A coleção de 78 gravuras e uma placa de impressão em metal do artista holandês Rembrandt Harmenszoon van Rijn (1606-1669) podem ser apreciadas no Museu de Arte do Espírito Santo Dionísio Del Santo (Maes), no Centro de Vitória. O conjunto deixou provisoriamente o Museu Casa Rembrandt, em Amsterdã, e fica em solo capixaba até dia 16 de maio. A entrada é franca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SERVIÇO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Exposição "Rembrandt e a Arte da Gravura"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Local: Museu de Arte do Espírito Santo Dionísio del Santo (Maes)&lt;br /&gt;Endereço: Av. Jerônimo Monteiro, 631, Centro, Vitória - Espírito Santo&lt;br /&gt;Horário para visitação: Terça a sexta-feira, de 10 às 18 horas&lt;br /&gt;Sábados, domingos e feriados, de 12 às 18 horas&lt;br /&gt;www.secult.es.gov.br&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-1156156638971069988?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/1156156638971069988/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=1156156638971069988' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/1156156638971069988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/1156156638971069988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/05/rembrandt-e-arte-da-gravura.html' title='Rembrandt e a arte da gravura'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S-Czhm5aVbI/AAAAAAAAEms/4yq_RlkC4fk/s72-c/MUSEU.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-3586970572317695929</id><published>2010-05-02T17:05:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T17:10:20.252-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Love never fails...</title><content type='html'>E por falar em amor....&lt;br /&gt;Foto que tirei em Arraial d`Ajuda - BA (abril/2010)&lt;br /&gt;Sim, ele nunca falha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S93biysijXI/AAAAAAAAElc/cuPhGKMyImI/s1600/IMG_5563.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466766913468271986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S93biysijXI/AAAAAAAAElc/cuPhGKMyImI/s400/IMG_5563.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-3586970572317695929?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/3586970572317695929/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=3586970572317695929' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/3586970572317695929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/3586970572317695929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/05/love-never-fails.html' title='Love never fails...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S93biysijXI/AAAAAAAAElc/cuPhGKMyImI/s72-c/IMG_5563.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-5590660837176617222</id><published>2010-05-02T16:43:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T16:51:08.453-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ilovebrusse.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Brusse é um artista que sabe falar de amor....&lt;br /&gt;E espalha seu amor pelas cidades...&lt;br /&gt;Sua última coleção é divida em: "Streetlove", "Love injections" e "Spray love".&lt;br /&gt;Quer ver mais? &lt;a href="http://www.ilovebrusse.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Ilovebrusse.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S93XS6D7HNI/AAAAAAAAEk8/qGbSYxxJ6LU/s1600/dsfsfdsf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466762242520980690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S93XS6D7HNI/AAAAAAAAEk8/qGbSYxxJ6LU/s400/dsfsfdsf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S93XIUbn_5I/AAAAAAAAEk0/pOlngDkqHR4/s1600/dgdgdfgfdg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466762060621152146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S93XIUbn_5I/AAAAAAAAEk0/pOlngDkqHR4/s400/dgdgdfgfdg.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S93WttTuPsI/AAAAAAAAEks/qAqNERMUZBY/s1600/dfgdfgdfgfd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466761603442425538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S93WttTuPsI/AAAAAAAAEks/qAqNERMUZBY/s400/dfgdfgdfgfd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-5590660837176617222?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/5590660837176617222/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=5590660837176617222' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/5590660837176617222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/5590660837176617222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/05/ilovebrussecom.html' title='ilovebrusse.com'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S93XS6D7HNI/AAAAAAAAEk8/qGbSYxxJ6LU/s72-c/dsfsfdsf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-1291051286193401493</id><published>2010-05-02T15:58:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T16:30:25.645-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Que seja eterno enquanto dure!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S93Pzv4AmdI/AAAAAAAAEkE/bnpNa2xfUK8/s1600/38.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Amo fotografias de casamento que fogem do convencional...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vi todas no site &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Once Wed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466744499281628626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S93HKHWAjdI/AAAAAAAAEjU/an2-U7mWLzw/s400/33.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Franscesca (Meryl Streep) explica para Robert (Clint Eastwood) porque não pode deixar sua família para ir embora com ele. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Francesca&lt;/strong&gt; –Ninguém entende que quando uma mulher resolve se casar e ter filhos, por um lado, sua vida se inicia, por outro, termina. Você constrói uma vida de detalhes e simplesmente para e fica imóvel para que seus filhos se movimentem. E quando se vão, levam sua vida de detalhes com eles. Então espera-se que você volte a se movimentar, só que você não se lembra mais o que te move porque durante todo esse tempo ninguém te fez essa pergunta. Nem você mesma. Você nunca imagina que um amor assim possa acontecer com você. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Robert&lt;/strong&gt; – Mas agora que aconteceu… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Francesca&lt;/strong&gt; – Eu quero ficar com ele para sempre. Quero amá-lo do jeito que amo agora a vida toda, entretanto se formos embora perdemos tudo. Não tenho como fazer uma vida inteira desaparecer para começar uma outra. Só me resta tentar me agarrar a nós em algum lugar dentro de mim. E você tem que me ajudar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picadinhoderoteiro.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Picadinho de Roteiro&lt;/span&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/89658654600822719-996552283284793984?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/996552283284793984/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=996552283284793984' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/996552283284793984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/996552283284793984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/05/as-pontes-de-madison.html' title='As Pontes de Madison'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S93HKHWAjdI/AAAAAAAAEjU/an2-U7mWLzw/s72-c/33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-3508176493840411321</id><published>2010-05-02T14:52:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T14:59:50.113-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Teatro em casa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S929QwHFdtI/AAAAAAAAEjM/wtgDAcbrE6E/s1600/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 85px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466733618187826898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S929QwHFdtI/AAAAAAAAEjM/wtgDAcbrE6E/s400/0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lançado no dia 27 de março - Dia internacional do Teatro, o portal Cennarium tem como objetivo transmitir espetáculos teatrais pela internet. Basta você acessar o site, preencher o cadastro e comprar as peças disponíveis. O pagamento é feito através de boleto bancário, transferência bancária ou até mesmo por cartão de crédito. Comprada a peça, você pode assistir a qualquer horário direto do seu computador.&lt;br /&gt;Achei uma excelente alternativa para as pessoas que não se encontram no eixo Rio-São Paulo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cennarium.com/"&gt;Site do Cennarium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S928GGKrvcI/AAAAAAAAEjE/eZCvZcLm7Zo/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 323px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466732335618309570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S928GGKrvcI/AAAAAAAAEjE/eZCvZcLm7Zo/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-3508176493840411321?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/3508176493840411321/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=3508176493840411321' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/3508176493840411321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/3508176493840411321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/05/teatro-em-casa.html' title='Teatro em casa!'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S929QwHFdtI/AAAAAAAAEjM/wtgDAcbrE6E/s72-c/0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-8896022121029923261</id><published>2010-04-25T21:17:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T21:23:18.108-03:00</updated><title type='text'>E por falar em Alice...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S9Tc1GdZS3I/AAAAAAAAEi8/QgYlp_jilT8/s1600/almofada0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464235052732337010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S9Tc1GdZS3I/AAAAAAAAEi8/QgYlp_jilT8/s400/almofada0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Acabei de ver no blog de &lt;a href="http://vemnimimlilidemorada.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Renata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, lindas almofadas (inspiradas no filme) idealizadas pela consultora Ana Strumpf e produzida pela ONG Orientavida - entidade criada em 1999 em Potim (SP), com objetivo de capacitar as mulheres da cidade, transmitindo-lhes técnicas de bordado, costura, crochê e tricot. A coleção completa está no &lt;a href="http://www.orientavida.org.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;site &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;da ONG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S9TcMsrx3yI/AAAAAAAAEis/jcyBE7vUNu4/s1600/almofadas1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 384px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464234358618578722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S9TcMsrx3yI/AAAAAAAAEis/jcyBE7vUNu4/s400/almofadas1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-8896022121029923261?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/8896022121029923261/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=8896022121029923261' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/8896022121029923261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/8896022121029923261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/04/e-por-falar-em-alice.html' title='E por falar em Alice...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S9Tc1GdZS3I/AAAAAAAAEi8/QgYlp_jilT8/s72-c/almofada0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-7236595581049275300</id><published>2010-04-25T20:41:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T20:51:52.955-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Alice in waterland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E na semana de estréia de Alice in Wonderland, nada melhor do que “presentear” vocês com o trabalho da fotógrafa russa Elena Kallla. Em seu trabalho ela faz uma releitura, só que em versão Waterland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S9TVIaaEPGI/AAAAAAAAEik/4kNdddXYBRI/s1600/alice0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 333px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464226588411575394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S9TVIaaEPGI/AAAAAAAAEik/4kNdddXYBRI/s400/alice0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S9TVB88v16I/AAAAAAAAEic/H6nNsTKP3wY/s1600/alice1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 398px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464226477424760738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S9TVB88v16I/AAAAAAAAEic/H6nNsTKP3wY/s400/alice1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S9TU3fHGbjI/AAAAAAAAEiU/0L3V7wkuNFo/s1600/alice2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464226297616428594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S9TU3fHGbjI/AAAAAAAAEiU/0L3V7wkuNFo/s400/alice2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mais &lt;a href="http://elenakalis.carbonmade.com/projects/2289942"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;aqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-7236595581049275300?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/7236595581049275300/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=7236595581049275300' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7236595581049275300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7236595581049275300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/04/alice-in-waterland.html' title='Alice in waterland'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S9TVIaaEPGI/AAAAAAAAEik/4kNdddXYBRI/s72-c/alice0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-2975959915725738185</id><published>2010-04-21T19:57:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T20:03:51.764-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bem assim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S8-Dte1cnXI/AAAAAAAAEhc/lhxi6TrXGm0/s1600/tumblr_kzeixu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462729690418290034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S8-Dte1cnXI/AAAAAAAAEhc/lhxi6TrXGm0/s400/tumblr_kzeixu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-2975959915725738185?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/2975959915725738185/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=2975959915725738185' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2975959915725738185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2975959915725738185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/04/bem-assim.html' title='Bem assim...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S8-Dte1cnXI/AAAAAAAAEhc/lhxi6TrXGm0/s72-c/tumblr_kzeixu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-7896652273127172938</id><published>2010-04-21T14:14:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T14:31:28.322-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Let`s Colour Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S882U1eMyZI/AAAAAAAAEhU/wVgKhcDvgdg/s1600/lets-colour-project.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 55px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462644604602730898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S882U1eMyZI/AAAAAAAAEhU/wVgKhcDvgdg/s400/lets-colour-project.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.letscolourproject.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Let's Colour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; é um projeto da marca de tintas Dulux que percorre o mundo levando cor a comunidades, escolas e ruas. O projeto passou pelo Rio deixando suas cores e seguiu para Paris, Londres e agora está em Jaipur na Índia. O bacana é que qualquer pessoa pode participar da iniciativa e deixar nosso mundo um pouco mais colorido. Não deixe de visitar o &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.letscolourproject.com/"&gt;site &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;do projeto. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 205px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462644420053583218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S882KF-QRXI/AAAAAAAAEhM/G1BGakxQwz0/s400/image1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-7896652273127172938?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/7896652273127172938/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=7896652273127172938' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7896652273127172938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7896652273127172938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/04/lets-colour-project.html' title='Let`s Colour Project'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S882U1eMyZI/AAAAAAAAEhU/wVgKhcDvgdg/s72-c/lets-colour-project.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-7570365996613846043</id><published>2010-04-21T14:00:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T14:04:50.045-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Festival do Teatro Brasileiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Uma boa dica para a semana é o Festival do Teatro Brasileiro, que na sua 10º edição é apresentado em Vitória, Vila Velha e Serra. A ideia é trazer 12 peças teatrais e 04 espetáculos de dança, produzidos no Ceará. Os preços são populares: R$ 10,00 (inteira) e R$ 5,00 (meia), quando não forem gratuitas. O evento acontece até o dia 02 de maio. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462637682415346578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S88wB6UHo5I/AAAAAAAAEg8/SscJnp8rAMg/s400/teatro.jpg" /&gt;Programação no blog &lt;a href="http://teatrocapixaba.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Teatro Capixaba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-7570365996613846043?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/7570365996613846043/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=7570365996613846043' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7570365996613846043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7570365996613846043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/04/festival-do-teatro-brasileiro.html' title='Festival do Teatro Brasileiro'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S88wB6UHo5I/AAAAAAAAEg8/SscJnp8rAMg/s72-c/teatro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-7342215373531640157</id><published>2010-04-11T22:31:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T22:36:13.182-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Um dia frio, um bom lugar pra ler um livro...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Deixo uma dica bacana para vocês...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459058673391689090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S8J48KuG3YI/AAAAAAAAEfo/HLrjUQETm6E/s400/livro+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Rachel está cochilando em um lindo jardim em Arles e, ao despertar, percebe que é a musa inspiradora de um homem de cabelos vermelhos com chapéu de palha amarelo. Era Vincent van Gogh. Ele, então, vai ao bordel onde ela trabalha com um buquê de flores e um desejo incomensurável de terminar a pintura. Assim, uma profunda e intensa paixão surge entre Rachel e o artista”. O Romance, “Os girassóis” de Sheramy D. Bundrick, conta uma história baseada na vida e obra de um dos maiores pintores de todos os tempos: Vicent van Gogh. O livro narra os dois últimos anos da vida do pintor, período de intensa produção artística, consequência de um mergulho profundo nas terríveis paixões e desejos da humanidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-7342215373531640157?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/7342215373531640157/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=7342215373531640157' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7342215373531640157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7342215373531640157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/04/um-dia-frio-um-bom-lugar-pra-ler-um.html' title='Um dia frio, um bom lugar pra ler um livro...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S8J48KuG3YI/AAAAAAAAEfo/HLrjUQETm6E/s72-c/livro+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-7342781990688588989</id><published>2010-04-11T22:05:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T22:29:58.580-03:00</updated><title type='text'>E no Café do Canto....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quarta feira – 31/03&lt;br /&gt;A Flávia do blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://elasestaolendo.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;“O que elas estão lendo?”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;promoveu um encontro de blogueiras capixabas no Café do Canto.&lt;br /&gt;Foi uma delícia conhecer essa turma...&lt;br /&gt;Participaram do encontro Flávia , Carminha, Raquel, Renata, Miriam, eu e as atrizes Tassia Camargo e Najla Raja.&lt;br /&gt;O próximo vai ser na casa de Renata...&lt;br /&gt;Vamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S8J15qR-WvI/AAAAAAAAEfY/VxXJN51pT1I/s1600/blogueiras+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; cobrar hein?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S8J15qR-WvI/AAAAAAAAEfY/VxXJN51pT1I/s1600/blogueiras+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459055331789134578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S8J15qR-WvI/AAAAAAAAEfY/VxXJN51pT1I/s400/blogueiras+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-7342781990688588989?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/7342781990688588989/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=7342781990688588989' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7342781990688588989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7342781990688588989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/04/e-no-cafe-do-canto.html' title='E no Café do Canto....'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S8J15qR-WvI/AAAAAAAAEfY/VxXJN51pT1I/s72-c/blogueiras+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-3197823596591320717</id><published>2010-04-10T19:58:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T20:01:31.720-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hummmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Numa tentativa de atrair a população da cidade para as áreas verdes da região, a instituição britânica The National Trust está distribuindo potes de ar puro, vindos de vários parques da região. Cada pote contém 0.42 gramas de ar puro e inspirar o conteúdo pode oferecer até dez minutos de relaxamento. "Com a maioria dos britânicos morando nos grandes centros urbanos e com pouco tempo de visitar as áreas verdes, achamos conveniente dividir uma fração desse ar puro com a população", explicou Andrew McLaughlin, da direção do National Trust&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S8EC6ZwK8GI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/o92Vzem-dbI/s1600/1234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 285px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458647425718349922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S8EC6ZwK8GI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/o92Vzem-dbI/s400/1234.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S8ECzha_5fI/AAAAAAAAEeI/CyvKzYLO2xs/s1600/12345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 285px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458647307517945330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S8ECzha_5fI/AAAAAAAAEeI/CyvKzYLO2xs/s400/12345.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-3197823596591320717?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/3197823596591320717/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=3197823596591320717' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/3197823596591320717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/3197823596591320717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/04/hummmm.html' title='Hummmm'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S8EC6ZwK8GI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/o92Vzem-dbI/s72-c/1234.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-2797908539707282862</id><published>2010-04-10T19:50:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T19:56:29.081-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Um sonho possível</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S8EB4LTjhHI/AAAAAAAAEeA/U-FJl5pIwr0/s1600/um%2520sonho%2520possivel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458646287968863346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S8EB4LTjhHI/AAAAAAAAEeA/U-FJl5pIwr0/s400/um%2520sonho%2520possivel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O filme conta a história do jogador americano Michael Oher, um jovem problemático e sem perspectivas de vida. Calado e de rosto inexpressivo, ele praticamente vagava pela vida até que Leigh Anne Tuohy, uma mulher de classe alta o adotou como filho. É ela que faz todos em volta mudarem o comportamento com ele e ainda faz aflorar seu talento para o futebol americano. O drama é protagonizado por Sandra Bullock e rendeu a atriz o Globo de Ouro e o Oscar 2010 de melhor atriz. Amei!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-2797908539707282862?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/2797908539707282862/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=2797908539707282862' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2797908539707282862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2797908539707282862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/04/um-sonho-possivel.html' title='Um sonho possível'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S8EB4LTjhHI/AAAAAAAAEeA/U-FJl5pIwr0/s72-c/um%2520sonho%2520possivel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-4963301194717710733</id><published>2010-04-09T20:18:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T20:21:56.530-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Se eu quisesse...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Se eu quisesse que todo mundo ficasse triste, contaria que os dois amigos, presos às suas obrigações, não se reviram mais. De fato, é o que acontece na maioria das vezes. A gente reencontra um amigo, fica supercontente, faz planos,&lt;br /&gt;e depois, a gente não se vê mais. Porque não temos tempo, porque moramos longe um do outro, porque temos um monte de trabalho, ou por mil outros motivos.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Do livro “Marcelino Pedregulho”, de Sempé.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-4963301194717710733?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/4963301194717710733/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=4963301194717710733' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/4963301194717710733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/4963301194717710733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/04/se-eu-quisesse.html' title='Se eu quisesse...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-1212677993254670503</id><published>2010-03-21T22:00:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T22:11:30.170-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Senna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S6bC8qJzG6I/AAAAAAAAEdU/2U9TlCEDNYM/s1600-h/SENNA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451258746341890978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S6bC8qJzG6I/AAAAAAAAEdU/2U9TlCEDNYM/s400/SENNA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Os fãs do piloto Ayrton Senna têm agora um espaço para prestarem homenagens ao seu ídolo. Trata-se do site &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.senna50.com.br"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Senna50&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, que foi lançado hoje, data em que o piloto completaria 50 anos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A idéia é abrir um canal para que os internautas do mundo todo deixem recados e expressem seus sentimentos pelo piloto. O site funciona como um grande painel interativo das declarações de afeto dos fãs. Todas as mensagens postadas no Twitter com a hashtag #Senna50 serão identificadas pelo site e automaticamente reproduzidas por ele, formando o maior cartão de aniversário do mundo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Além de compartilhar com o mundo os sentimentos pelo piloto, aqueles que enviarem mensagens ao site participam automaticamente do concurso cultural que irá presentear os autores das 10 melhores declarações com 10 Kits 50 Anos (com camiseta, pen-drive, adesivo etc.) e o grande vencedor, dentre os 10, ainda recebe uma réplica do capacete usado por Ayrton Senna em 1993.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Vi &lt;a href="http://br.tecnologia.yahoo.com/article/19032010/7/tecnologia-cartao-virtual-convida-fas-homenagearem.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-1212677993254670503?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/1212677993254670503/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=1212677993254670503' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/1212677993254670503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/1212677993254670503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/03/senna.html' title='Senna'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S6bC8qJzG6I/AAAAAAAAEdU/2U9TlCEDNYM/s72-c/SENNA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-3665122692703571633</id><published>2010-03-15T23:22:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T23:31:06.058-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Monge e o Executivo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Minha amiga Juliana do blog &lt;a href="http://ideiassubjetivas.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;ideiassubjetivas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; postou um trecho do livro O Monge e o Executivo. Gostei tanto que resolvi dividir com vocês...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449052542656991714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S57sas-CUeI/AAAAAAAAEdM/mFLYwAWQcng/s400/mongeeoexecutivo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"- Por que as coisas têm que ser feitas nas horas exatas, nem um segundo depois? - (...) Eu capto várias mensagens quando uma pessoa se atrasa. Uma é que o tempo dela é mais importante que o meu, mensagem que considero bastante arrogante. Atrasar-se também transmite a mensagem de que eu não devo ser muito importante para a pessoa, porque ela certamente seria pontual com alguém que ela achasse importante. Também me passa que a pessoa não é muito honesta, porque pessoas honestas cumprem a palavra e seguem os compromissos, inclusive os de tempo. Atrasar-se é um comportamento extremamente desrespeitoso e, pior, cria hábito."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-3665122692703571633?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/3665122692703571633/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=3665122692703571633' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/3665122692703571633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/3665122692703571633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/03/o-monge-e-o-executivo.html' title='O Monge e o Executivo'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S57sas-CUeI/AAAAAAAAEdM/mFLYwAWQcng/s72-c/mongeeoexecutivo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-880089302270218919</id><published>2010-03-14T21:55:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T21:56:59.450-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Contra a covardia, em defesa do Rio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S52FvSZCTSI/AAAAAAAAEdE/XpZvo3ZSbUY/s1600-h/riooo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 285px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448658171625360674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S52FvSZCTSI/AAAAAAAAEdE/XpZvo3ZSbUY/s400/riooo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Foi pendurada hoje na estátua do Cristo Redentor uma faixa de protesto contra a emenda Ibsen que altera regras da distribuição de royalties do petróleo. A faixa diz "Contra a covardia, em defesa do Rio". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A emenda do deputado Ibsen Pinheiro modifica os critérios de participação dos municípios do fundo proveniente dos royalties do pré-sal. Com a alteração, o estado do Rio deixa de ganhar cerca de R$ 5 bilhões. As cidades do estado também perderiam cerca de R$ 2 bilhões.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segundo o governo do estado, o ato “Contra a covardia, em defesa do Rio” terá como objetivo unir as forças políticas e da sociedade pelo veto à emenda Ibsen Pinheiro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além do Rio de Janeiro, São Paulo e &lt;strong&gt;Espírito Santo&lt;/strong&gt; também perderão dinheiro dos royalties. Cabral disse que uma comitiva virá do Espírito Santo participar do ato público que está sendo organizado para quarta-feira (17).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Vi no Globo.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-880089302270218919?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/880089302270218919/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=880089302270218919' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/880089302270218919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/880089302270218919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/03/contra-covardia-em-defesa-do-rio.html' title='Contra a covardia, em defesa do Rio'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S52FvSZCTSI/AAAAAAAAEdE/XpZvo3ZSbUY/s72-c/riooo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-875851436473086863</id><published>2010-03-13T23:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T23:58:22.056-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Espelho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“- Se quer seguir-me, narro-lhe; não uma aventura, mas experiências, a que me induziram, alternadamente, séries de raciocínios e intuições. Tomou-me tempo, desânimos, esforços. Dela me prezo, sem vangloriar-me. Surpreendo-me, porém, um tanto à-parte de todos, penetrando conhecimento que os outros (…) ignoram.” O Espelho - Guimarães Rosa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-875851436473086863?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/875851436473086863/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=875851436473086863' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/875851436473086863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/875851436473086863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/03/espelho.html' title='Espelho'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-2634277532013514620</id><published>2010-03-08T21:51:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T21:55:26.837-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Preciosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S5WcXzD3HdI/AAAAAAAAEb0/7xf-ImVPfXU/s1600-h/filme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446431257031810514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S5WcXzD3HdI/AAAAAAAAEb0/7xf-ImVPfXU/s400/filme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Claireece “Preciosa” Jones (Gabourey Sidibe) é uma adolescente obesa que sonha um dia estar nas capas de revistas e ser famosa. Infelizmente, sua vida está longe de ser assim. A adolescente de 16 anos sofre uma série de privações durante sua juventude. Violentada pelo pai (Rodney Jackson) e abusada pela mãe (Mo'Nique), ela cresce sem qualquer tipo de amor. Além disto quando engravida pela segunda vez do próprio pai, Preciosa é suspensa da escola. A sra. Lichtenstein (Nealla Gordon) consegue para ela uma escola alternativa, que possa ajudá-la a melhor lidar com sua vida. Lá Preciosa encontra um meio de fugir de sua existência traumática, se refugiando em sua imaginação. O filme foi produzido pela apresentadora Oprah Winfrey e Tyler Perry, e conta com participação especial de Lenny Kravitz e Mariah Carey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ah, ontem o filme levou o Oscar de melhor roteiro adaptado e de melhor atriz coadjuvante&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-2634277532013514620?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/2634277532013514620/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=2634277532013514620' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2634277532013514620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2634277532013514620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/03/preciosa.html' title='Preciosa'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S5WcXzD3HdI/AAAAAAAAEb0/7xf-ImVPfXU/s72-c/filme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-7811260807544253975</id><published>2010-03-06T15:46:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T15:51:54.394-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Esqueceu?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ressaca moral? Consciência “pesada”? Acabei de encontrar no &lt;a href="http://supermarkethq.com/browse/everything"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Supermarket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; um spray para esquecer todas as memórias indesejáveis, ou que pelo menos se propõe a isso. O Spray to Forget age como um elevador conceitual, empurrando o inconsciente para liberar uma memória difícil e substituí-la por uma mais atraente. Foram feitos apenas 500 frascos. Se você comprar me conta o resultado ok? Se lembrar alguma coisa né...rs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O produto custa US$ 25,00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445594292057003106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S5KjKBjz1GI/AAAAAAAAEbs/pkVlYheu4wA/s400/SPRAY.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-7811260807544253975?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/7811260807544253975/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=7811260807544253975' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7811260807544253975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7811260807544253975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/03/esqueceu.html' title='Esqueceu?'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S5KjKBjz1GI/AAAAAAAAEbs/pkVlYheu4wA/s72-c/SPRAY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-91937514960779430</id><published>2010-03-06T00:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T00:57:24.564-03:00</updated><title type='text'>São as águas de março fechando o verão...</title><content type='html'>E castigando minha cidade....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S5HSXqedISI/AAAAAAAAEbk/xsAbZpoE3Hg/s1600-h/chuva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445364728448491810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S5HSXqedISI/AAAAAAAAEbk/xsAbZpoE3Hg/s400/chuva.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-91937514960779430?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/91937514960779430/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=91937514960779430' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/91937514960779430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/91937514960779430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/03/sao-as-aguas-de-marco-fechando-o-verao.html' title='São as águas de março fechando o verão...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S5HSXqedISI/AAAAAAAAEbk/xsAbZpoE3Hg/s72-c/chuva.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-580304585098697520</id><published>2010-03-06T00:00:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T00:27:01.863-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Holi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Na última segunda-feira, com a chegada da primavera na Índia e em outros países com grande população hindu, foi celebrado o Holi - Festival de cores, que tem como objetivo a pureza da mente e do corpo. Neste dia, as pessoas jogam tintas das mais diversas cores em todo mundo, com muita bebida, comida e música.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S5HHtfh6xLI/AAAAAAAAEbc/isB9i0KM0eU/s1600-h/india+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445353008839443634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S5HHtfh6xLI/AAAAAAAAEbc/isB9i0KM0eU/s400/india+10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S5HHOQSw2PI/AAAAAAAAEbU/Sq8FB5DmgpM/s1600-h/india3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445352472173402354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S5HHOQSw2PI/AAAAAAAAEbU/Sq8FB5DmgpM/s400/india3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S5HGKyZwGlI/AAAAAAAAEbM/AyqtlgSnzpg/s1600-h/india2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 275px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445351313098414674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S5HGKyZwGlI/AAAAAAAAEbM/AyqtlgSnzpg/s400/india2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-580304585098697520?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/580304585098697520/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=580304585098697520' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/580304585098697520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/580304585098697520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/03/holi.html' title='Holi'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S5HHtfh6xLI/AAAAAAAAEbc/isB9i0KM0eU/s72-c/india+10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-6461151188917371145</id><published>2010-03-04T00:12:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T00:17:51.693-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah, Chico...</title><content type='html'>" Depois de te perder, te encontro com certeza, talvez num tempo da delicadeza (??!!), onde não diremos nada, nada aconteceu....Apenas seguirei como encantado ao lado teu.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo sentimento é pouco....&lt;br /&gt;Só Chico Buarque mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/anFxDsg20KE&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/anFxDsg20KE&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&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/89658654600822719-6461151188917371145?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/6461151188917371145/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=6461151188917371145' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/6461151188917371145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/6461151188917371145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/03/ah-chico.html' title='Ah, Chico...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-3764348691465681425</id><published>2010-02-28T17:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T18:02:33.602-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversas de domingo....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Clarice Lispector&lt;/strong&gt;: Você se sente feliz? Essa, Vinícius, é uma pergunta idiota, mas que eu gostaria que você respondesse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vinícius de Moraes&lt;/strong&gt;: Se a felicidade existe, eu só sou feliz enquanto me queimo e quando a pessoa se queima não é feliz. A própria felicidade é dolorosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em "Entrevistas", de Clarice Lispector.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-3764348691465681425?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/3764348691465681425/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=3764348691465681425' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/3764348691465681425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/3764348691465681425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/02/conversas-de-domingo.html' title='Conversas de domingo....'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-797809413003046230</id><published>2010-02-28T00:25:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T00:56:51.792-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha alma cala...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Quanta tragédia....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Afinal, já estamos em 2012?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443132048135274658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4njwkKlwKI/AAAAAAAAEa8/I3a9urrbZic/s400/tsunami.jpg" /&gt;Alerta de tsunami no Havaí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4njGDiFnqI/AAAAAAAAEa0/Dv86-N3T17I/s1600-h/chile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 285px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443131317820956322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4njGDiFnqI/AAAAAAAAEa0/Dv86-N3T17I/s400/chile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4ni9-2hWmI/AAAAAAAAEas/TvhaivfIFrs/s1600-h/peixes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443131179125529186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4ni9-2hWmI/AAAAAAAAEas/TvhaivfIFrs/s400/peixes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lagoa - RJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4niyglVzOI/AAAAAAAAEak/BeiFa9XNEbw/s1600-h/0,,36658886-FMM,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 285px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443130982021844194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4niyglVzOI/AAAAAAAAEak/BeiFa9XNEbw/s400/0,,36658886-FMM,00.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ilha da Madeira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4nipmDTNYI/AAAAAAAAEac/OX-SoBENHjc/s1600-h/haiti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 285px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443130828870858114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4nipmDTNYI/AAAAAAAAEac/OX-SoBENHjc/s400/haiti.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Haiti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4nihXDMlUI/AAAAAAAAEaU/81F4qDjhTnY/s1600-h/iolh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 325px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443130687404938562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4nihXDMlUI/AAAAAAAAEaU/81F4qDjhTnY/s400/iolh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ilha Grande - RJ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;FOTOS DO SITE GLOBO.COM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-797809413003046230?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/797809413003046230/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=797809413003046230' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/797809413003046230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/797809413003046230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/02/minha-alma-cala.html' title='Minha alma cala...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4njwkKlwKI/AAAAAAAAEa8/I3a9urrbZic/s72-c/tsunami.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-1315778157806671623</id><published>2010-02-27T23:40:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T01:03:03.591-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mosteiro Zen Budista...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando alguém pergunta "Qual o caminho?" O zen simplesmente responde "Caminhe"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4nqmXjwPGI/AAAAAAAAEbE/0rdpSwaSjYc/s1600-h/blog+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443139569533860962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4nqmXjwPGI/AAAAAAAAEbE/0rdpSwaSjYc/s400/blog+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Domingo passado fui ao Mosteiro Zen Budista fazer uma matéria e tive a oportunidade de conhecer e entrevistar o abade do mosteiro – monge Daiju Bitti. Em sua entrevista ele reforçou que o budismo não tem intenção de disputar fiéis “Nosso foco é o crescimento do ser humano. Apenas queremos que as pessoas saiam daqui um pouco melhores, fortalecidas de sua fé”. Que alma iluminada...&lt;br /&gt;Bom, fica a dica!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Em 1974, situado entre rochedos e uma vegetação exuberante na região de Ibiraçu, ao norte do Espírito Santo, foi fundado pelo mestre Ryohan Shingu, o primeiro mosteiro budista da América Latina, que se estabeleceu seguindo a secular escola Soto Zen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Fotos Carla Caliman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443122633795402482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4nbMlBDevI/AAAAAAAAEaM/EeamZqbhmTE/s400/Mosteiro+210210.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443121013223256850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4nZuP6i8xI/AAAAAAAAEZ8/2pwgRP13VNo/s400/blog4.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caminhos da sabedoria&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Representados pelo Monge Daiju e pelo Bispo da Diocese de Colatina, Dom Décio Zandonadi, a rota Caminhos da Sabedoria é um circuito de peregrinação espiritual e caminhada ecológica. É um caminho para ser feito expandindo-se todos os sentidos, abrindo-se para uma realidade de muita fé, infinitas belezas naturais e muita hospitalidade por parte dos moradores da região. O circuito de 70 km é um projeto em parceria com o Governo do Estado, Prefeitura, Mosteiro, Diocese de Colatina e do SEBRAE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.caminhosdasabedoria.org.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Caminhos da sabedoria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-1315778157806671623?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/1315778157806671623/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=1315778157806671623' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/1315778157806671623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/1315778157806671623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/02/mosteiro-zen-budista.html' title='Mosteiro Zen Budista...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4nqmXjwPGI/AAAAAAAAEbE/0rdpSwaSjYc/s72-c/blog+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-5769741226974316996</id><published>2010-02-27T12:55:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T13:09:50.642-03:00</updated><title type='text'>City on Fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O projeto “City on Fire” de Thyra Hilden e Pio Diaz – artistas de Copenhagen, consiste em envolver com chamas vivas monumentos e edifícios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4lBYAUdPAI/AAAAAAAAEZs/grNpkyQxItQ/s1600-h/fogo+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442953505312422914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4lBYAUdPAI/AAAAAAAAEZs/grNpkyQxItQ/s400/fogo+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4lBRKyCAbI/AAAAAAAAEZk/igEUqsLqXQI/s1600-h/fogo+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442953387861737906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4lBRKyCAbI/AAAAAAAAEZk/igEUqsLqXQI/s400/fogo+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Com o uso de potentes projetores, que em vez de destruir concedem ao fogo um efeito purificador. Isso, porque a ilusão inevitavelmente instiga os observadores a refletir sobre o que aconteceria ou sentiriam se as chamas fossem reais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.284brasil.com.br/blog/"&gt;Blog 284&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-5769741226974316996?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/5769741226974316996/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=5769741226974316996' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/5769741226974316996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/5769741226974316996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/02/city-on-fire.html' title='City on Fire'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4lBYAUdPAI/AAAAAAAAEZs/grNpkyQxItQ/s72-c/fogo+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-7028066686840539698</id><published>2010-02-26T19:27:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T19:39:06.027-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vitória Restaurant Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4hLdvA-Z-I/AAAAAAAAEYo/sBV1zWsmbbg/s1600-h/vitoria_rw_2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442683123886090210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4hLdvA-Z-I/AAAAAAAAEYo/sBV1zWsmbbg/s400/vitoria_rw_2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Criada há 18 anos em Nova York e considerado um dos mais importantes eventos gastronômicos do mundo, a Restaurant Week chega a Vitória. Durante o evento, que vai de 1º a 14 de março, 31 restaurantes servirão cardápios diferenciados com entrada, prato principal e sobremesa a preços acessíveis, no almoço e no jantar. Entre eles: Aleixo, Club de France, Domus Itálica, Flute Champanharia, O Mercador, Oriundi, Papaguth, Porto do Bacalhau, La Cave...Uma dica é ligar para os restaurantes para garantir sua reserva e Bom apetite!!!&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.restaurantweek.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Restaurant Week&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/89658654600822719-7028066686840539698?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/7028066686840539698/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=7028066686840539698' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7028066686840539698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7028066686840539698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/02/vitoria-restaurant-week.html' title='Vitória Restaurant Week'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4hLdvA-Z-I/AAAAAAAAEYo/sBV1zWsmbbg/s72-c/vitoria_rw_2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-4810576421030034944</id><published>2010-02-20T15:40:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T15:57:04.563-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Praia!</title><content type='html'>Porque hoje é sábado...&lt;br /&gt;O dia está maravilhoso...&lt;br /&gt;Deixo um pouquinho do meu paraíso aqui no ES pra vocês...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4Ah1y3bxWI/AAAAAAAAEWI/wDTDOBeKQ0Q/s1600-h/c2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440385557934622050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4Ah1y3bxWI/AAAAAAAAEWI/wDTDOBeKQ0Q/s400/c2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4AhMWvSbBI/AAAAAAAAEV4/-Dav53EGZVA/s1600-h/c9.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440384846009625618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4AhMWvSbBI/AAAAAAAAEV4/-Dav53EGZVA/s400/c9.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4Ag5dY9FvI/AAAAAAAAEVw/3axsgp3XeQI/s1600-h/c4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440384521377486578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4Ag5dY9FvI/AAAAAAAAEVw/3axsgp3XeQI/s400/c4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4AgDmdbuaI/AAAAAAAAEVg/hGMblKJl6Io/s1600-h/c8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440383596099254690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4AgDmdbuaI/AAAAAAAAEVg/hGMblKJl6Io/s400/c8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As fotos são de Carlinha Caliman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;em Manguinhos - Serra - ES&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-4810576421030034944?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/4810576421030034944/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=4810576421030034944' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/4810576421030034944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/4810576421030034944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/02/praia.html' title='Praia!'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S4Ah1y3bxWI/AAAAAAAAEWI/wDTDOBeKQ0Q/s72-c/c2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-4621148533270255245</id><published>2010-02-08T23:41:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T23:49:09.598-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Chora Cavaco!!!!</title><content type='html'>Carnaval chegando...&lt;br /&gt;Deixo aqui um vídeo em homenagem a "Deusa da passarela" - Beija-Flor, minha escola.&lt;br /&gt;É ela, maravilhosa e soberana...&lt;br /&gt;Arrebenta na avenida Neguinho!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sorte para comunidade de Nilópolis!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uf2-V93IWE8&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uf2-V93IWE8&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/89658654600822719-4621148533270255245?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/4621148533270255245/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=4621148533270255245' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/4621148533270255245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/4621148533270255245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/02/chora-cavaco.html' title='Chora Cavaco!!!!'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-2962967252491790041</id><published>2010-02-07T16:48:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T16:55:54.324-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Panta Rei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A expressão grega Panta Rei surge da noção de que tudo é móvel, transitório, passageiro. Para ilustrar essa afirmação, o filósofo Heráclito usava a metáfora do rio: Não é possível banhar-se no mesmo rio duas vezes. Afinal, as águas que correm no leito do rio nunca são as mesmas, tudo passa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S28MDgGSdsI/AAAAAAAAETo/czi9L3twRqI/s1600-h/mandala1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435576529554929346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S28MDgGSdsI/AAAAAAAAETo/czi9L3twRqI/s400/mandala1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S28Lml6bWFI/AAAAAAAAETg/qVugPt0IGUE/s1600-h/mandala.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435576032899586130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S28Lml6bWFI/AAAAAAAAETg/qVugPt0IGUE/s400/mandala.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Monges budistas fazem mandalas de sal colorido com maior cuidado e dedicação, em seguida elas são desmanchadas para demonstrar a transitoriedade das coisas na vida, mesmo que elas exijam o maior esforço. Assim é que nós devemos encarar o dia, sempre prontos para começar tudo de novo. Demais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-2962967252491790041?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/2962967252491790041/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=2962967252491790041' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2962967252491790041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/2962967252491790041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/02/panta-rei.html' title='Panta Rei'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S28MDgGSdsI/AAAAAAAAETo/czi9L3twRqI/s72-c/mandala1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-6448196406613880549</id><published>2010-02-07T16:30:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T16:36:39.254-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Olhar para o passado para entender o presente...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/edrabbit/galleries/72157623103181304"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;"Looking into the past"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; é uma galeria de fotos, que compara o passado com o presente de uma maneira bem criativa.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S28HbMIBAeI/AAAAAAAAETY/2VmhWMe4IRk/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435571438952186338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S28HbMIBAeI/AAAAAAAAETY/2VmhWMe4IRk/s400/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S28HSZ3QZBI/AAAAAAAAETQ/2VZhjVmjzwI/s1600-h/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435571288021165074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S28HSZ3QZBI/AAAAAAAAETQ/2VZhjVmjzwI/s400/16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S28HCcBozGI/AAAAAAAAETI/EEGAzfQ4Xm4/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435571013723671650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S28HCcBozGI/AAAAAAAAETI/EEGAzfQ4Xm4/s400/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-6448196406613880549?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/6448196406613880549/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=6448196406613880549' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/6448196406613880549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/6448196406613880549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/02/olhar-para-o-passado-para-entender-o.html' title='Olhar para o passado para entender o presente...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S28HbMIBAeI/AAAAAAAAETY/2VmhWMe4IRk/s72-c/13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-6782190727389581661</id><published>2010-02-06T14:11:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T14:13:46.206-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Intervenções de rua...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Forrar latas de lixo espalhadas por Nova Iorque com papéis de parede é o projeto "wallpapered dumpsters" criado por Christine Finley, cuja ideia central é “transformar o ativismo ambiental em beleza inesperada”.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435164096644653250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S22U8vx2IMI/AAAAAAAAETA/TPu11uKiXzw/s400/lixo+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Vi &lt;a href="http://www.coisasdemariablog.blogspot.com/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-6782190727389581661?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/6782190727389581661/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=6782190727389581661' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/6782190727389581661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/6782190727389581661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/02/intervencoes-de-rua.html' title='Intervenções de rua...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S22U8vx2IMI/AAAAAAAAETA/TPu11uKiXzw/s72-c/lixo+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-9203539814454587540</id><published>2010-02-03T11:31:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T11:32:32.387-02:00</updated><title type='text'>E sobre o comentário de Robin Willians</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;”Advogados. Vocês já são alvos de piadas por outros motivos. Já que se incomodam com piadas evitem ser alvos de mais algumas delas não processando Robin Willians. Em vez de processo, envie pra ele uma carta de gratidão.  Pense que ele estava num dos melhores programas de TV do mundo e só falou de puta e cocaína. Ele poderia ter falado por exemplo, que o turista que vier pra Olimpíadas se não for roubado pelo taxista, o será no calçadão. Poderia também ter dito que o governo e a polícia brasileira lucram com aquela cocaína do morro carioca que ele usou na piada. E se ele resolvesse falar algo como: “As crianças do Brasil não assistirão as Olimpíadas porque estarão ocupadas demais se prostituindo”? Ah... E se ele resolvesse lançar mais uma piada do tipo: “Brasileiro é tão estúpido que se preocupa com o que um comediante diz, mas não se preocupa no que o político em quem ele vota faz”? Enfim... são muitas piadas que poderiam ter sido feitas. Quem é imbecil e se incomoda com piada, não seja injusto e agradeça ao Robin Willians porque ele só fez aquela. E depois brasileiro insiste em fazer piada dizendo que o Português é que é burro."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;Danilo Gentili - Repórter que faz parte da nova geração de humor, a  stand-up comedy, e que ganhou projeção nacional como integrante do programa humorístico CQC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-9203539814454587540?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/9203539814454587540/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=9203539814454587540' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/9203539814454587540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/9203539814454587540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/02/e-sobre-o-comentario-de-robin-willians.html' title='E sobre o comentário de Robin Willians'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-190099126150154541</id><published>2010-02-03T11:27:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T11:31:11.117-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Que luxo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;O Sape reúne homens de origem muito pobre do Congo que vestem como dândis e se comportam de forma elegante. Esse movimento  inspirou o inglês Paul Smith na coleção de verão 2010/2011 e virou livro nas mãos do italiano Daniele Tamagni, que fez um livro chamado “Gentlemen of Bacongo”, onde pessoas normais posam com peças de grifes e outros itens de luxo, contrastando com a realidade local.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S2l6HBoQy4I/AAAAAAAAES4/hP7olDcNb-A/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434008686514195330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S2l6HBoQy4I/AAAAAAAAES4/hP7olDcNb-A/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S2l6BhH-bnI/AAAAAAAAESw/_FFpqZOakK8/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434008591889493618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S2l6BhH-bnI/AAAAAAAAESw/_FFpqZOakK8/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S2l58YNu88I/AAAAAAAAESo/gAMo-cgTtRU/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434008503598379970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S2l58YNu88I/AAAAAAAAESo/gAMo-cgTtRU/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-190099126150154541?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/190099126150154541/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=190099126150154541' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/190099126150154541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/190099126150154541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/02/que-luxo.html' title='Que luxo!'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S2l6HBoQy4I/AAAAAAAAES4/hP7olDcNb-A/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-1672634956741323994</id><published>2010-02-01T23:26:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T23:27:11.603-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Deixo meu recado!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S2d_Y3iObkI/AAAAAAAAESE/dyIbdTLNcQw/s1600-h/pet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433451540646882882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S2d_Y3iObkI/AAAAAAAAESE/dyIbdTLNcQw/s400/pet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-1672634956741323994?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/1672634956741323994/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=1672634956741323994' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/1672634956741323994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/1672634956741323994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/02/deixo-meu-recado.html' title='Deixo meu recado!'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S2d_Y3iObkI/AAAAAAAAESE/dyIbdTLNcQw/s72-c/pet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-9127136646292014667</id><published>2010-01-29T23:32:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T23:38:29.666-02:00</updated><title type='text'>É preciso Shakespeare...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Trecho do filme " A loja mágica de brinquedos"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sr. Magorium (Dustin Hoffman), um excêntrico dono de uma loja de brinquedos, conta para sua assistente Mahoney (Natalie Portman) que vai morrer naquele dia. Ela fica triste e não aceita. Então ele faz esse belo discurso. Roteiro: Zach Helm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sr. Magorium – Quando o Rei Lear morre no ato 5, sabe o que Shakespeare escreveu? Ele escreveu “Ele morre”.  Só isso. Nada mais. Sem fanfarras, sem metáforas, sem palavras finais brilhantes. O ponto culminante da mais influente obra da literatura dramática é “Ele morre”. Foi preciso Shakespeare, um gênio, para escrever “ele morre”.  E sempre que leio essas palavras, sou tomado por um desassossego.  Sei que é natural ficar triste. Mas não pelas palavras “ele morre”, mas pela vida que vimos antes dessas palavras.Eu vivi todos os meus cinco atos, Mahoney. E não peço para que fique feliz com minha partida. Só peço que vire a página, continue lendo e deixe que a próxima história comece. E, se algum dia alguém perguntar por mim, conte minha vida com todo o esplendor e termine com um simples e modesto: “Ele morreu”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-9127136646292014667?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/9127136646292014667/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=9127136646292014667' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/9127136646292014667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/9127136646292014667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/01/e-preciso-shakespeare.html' title='É preciso Shakespeare...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-4327908689845739643</id><published>2010-01-29T23:11:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T23:21:42.576-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Menina cigana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S2OIbdyjGZI/AAAAAAAAERM/DKM9X7vmlKw/s1600-h/ga+coigana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432335580973439378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S2OIbdyjGZI/AAAAAAAAERM/DKM9X7vmlKw/s400/ga+coigana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S2OHYLh645I/AAAAAAAAERE/bbXa7iaZcY4/s1600-h/cigana.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sou apaixonada por essa foto de Otto Stupakoff - fotógrafo brasileiro de moda, que teve seu trabalho reconhecido internacionalmente. Ele faleceu em abril de 2009.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-4327908689845739643?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/4327908689845739643/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=4327908689845739643' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/4327908689845739643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/4327908689845739643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/01/menina-cigana.html' title='Menina cigana'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S2OIbdyjGZI/AAAAAAAAERM/DKM9X7vmlKw/s72-c/ga+coigana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-6046332292358276784</id><published>2010-01-27T18:48:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T19:13:46.361-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ai que saudade boa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sabe aquele post com cheirinho de infância? - Pois é, esse é assim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Recebi um e mail da Rê Salgueiro com todas as brincadeiras da infância...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Algumas coloquei aqui...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pra turma da minha época se deliciar com as lembranças...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431530531295188690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S2CsPaCJ1tI/AAAAAAAAEQc/jHCnSfse5hE/s400/infancia+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S2CnHEkxaXI/AAAAAAAAEQM/d8QMyU3BigU/s1600-h/infancia+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431524890537716082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S2CnHEkxaXI/AAAAAAAAEQM/d8QMyU3BigU/s400/infancia+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-6046332292358276784?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/6046332292358276784/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=6046332292358276784' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/6046332292358276784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/6046332292358276784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/01/ai-que-saudade-boa.html' title='Ai que saudade boa!'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S2CsPaCJ1tI/AAAAAAAAEQc/jHCnSfse5hE/s72-c/infancia+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-9062511267439843667</id><published>2010-01-27T11:54:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T11:55:25.030-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Eita Mafalda!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S2BFvcS4vXI/AAAAAAAAEPU/3rjryHoy0Cc/s1600-h/mafalda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431417831960395122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S2BFvcS4vXI/AAAAAAAAEPU/3rjryHoy0Cc/s400/mafalda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-9062511267439843667?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/9062511267439843667/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=9062511267439843667' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/9062511267439843667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/9062511267439843667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/01/eita-mafalda.html' title='Eita Mafalda!!!'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S2BFvcS4vXI/AAAAAAAAEPU/3rjryHoy0Cc/s72-c/mafalda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-3957214681708525649</id><published>2010-01-27T11:49:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T11:51:39.201-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Demais!</title><content type='html'>A TAP Portugal e a Infraero homenagearam de forma diferente a cidade do Rio de Janeiro e o Aeroporto Internacional Antônio Carlos Jobim, no dia 20 de janeiro, dia de São Sebastião - Padroeiro da cidade. Vi no blog de Renata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oqMrZ83T4FI&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oqMrZ83T4FI&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&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/89658654600822719-3957214681708525649?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/3957214681708525649/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=3957214681708525649' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/3957214681708525649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/3957214681708525649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/01/demais.html' title='Demais!'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-3816469816721986231</id><published>2010-01-24T16:47:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T17:05:28.560-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque domingo é dia de baile!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Já ouviram falar no Bailinho? – Lógico né?&lt;br /&gt;Afinal, se a noite carioca tem um hit, ele atende pelo nome de Bailinho. Criado pelo ator e DJ Rodrigo Penna, a festa junta descolados de todos os tipos e tem convidados famosos nas pick ups.&lt;br /&gt;Bailinho... é festa de gente grande com cara de gente pequena...Tem correio do amor, cartomante, pipoca, cachorro quente, gente interessante, gente bonita, poemas, tiaras, locuções...&lt;br /&gt;Ah, e música boa pra dançar com olhinhos fechados e bracinhos para cima...&lt;br /&gt;Domingo às 19 horas no Píer Mauá.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S1yYvwZNNUI/AAAAAAAAEPM/PiWt2UuJhig/s1600-h/bailinho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430383196913874242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S1yYvwZNNUI/AAAAAAAAEPM/PiWt2UuJhig/s400/bailinho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S1yXpO8_RJI/AAAAAAAAEPE/KZtxKE3nlas/s1600-h/balinho+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430381985346307218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S1yXpO8_RJI/AAAAAAAAEPE/KZtxKE3nlas/s400/balinho+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fotos 17/01/2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-3816469816721986231?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/3816469816721986231/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=3816469816721986231' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/3816469816721986231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/3816469816721986231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/01/porque-domingo-e-dia-de-baile.html' title='Porque domingo é dia de baile!'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S1yYvwZNNUI/AAAAAAAAEPM/PiWt2UuJhig/s72-c/bailinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-6783343424728877993</id><published>2010-01-24T13:23:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T13:44:42.681-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lagoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Um dos cartões-postais da cidade do Rio de Janeiro, a Lagoa Rodrigo de Freitas ganha sua “biografia” em livro organizado por Augusto Ivan de Freitas Pinheiro e Eliane Canedo de Freitas Pinheiro, arquitetos-urbanistas que, há anos, vêm se dedicando a produzir e a escrever textos sobre a evolução histórica do Rio de Janeiro. Com belas imagens do fotógrafo Marco Terranova, Lagoa Rodrigo de Freitas - 288 páginas, tem por objetivo contar a história deste bairro.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S1xqRSfENSI/AAAAAAAAEN8/rRvuCkGCCUg/s1600-h/livro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430332095954433314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 358px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S1xqRSfENSI/AAAAAAAAEN8/rRvuCkGCCUg/s400/livro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E por falar em Lagoa, domingo passado rolou por lá o projeto da TIM “Tudo azul na sua praia”. O evento que conta com apresentação de DJs acontece aos domingos no Palaphita Kitsch e Kanthagalo sempre das 17h às 21h.&lt;br /&gt;E lógico que eu registrei tudo. (17/01/10).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S1xo_B0BU9I/AAAAAAAAEN0/EyC1nRCLUjs/s1600-h/a6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430330682729649106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S1xo_B0BU9I/AAAAAAAAEN0/EyC1nRCLUjs/s400/a6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S1xn-_ypxeI/AAAAAAAAENs/q1Tqo2joMcM/s1600-h/a1o.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430329582675412450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S1xn-_ypxeI/AAAAAAAAENs/q1Tqo2joMcM/s400/a1o.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S1xm3k8-qqI/AAAAAAAAENk/L1olnLPrvjY/s1600-h/a8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430328355700255394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S1xm3k8-qqI/AAAAAAAAENk/L1olnLPrvjY/s400/a8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Palaphita Kitch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-6783343424728877993?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/6783343424728877993/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=6783343424728877993' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/6783343424728877993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/6783343424728877993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/01/lagoa.html' title='Lagoa'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S1xqRSfENSI/AAAAAAAAEN8/rRvuCkGCCUg/s72-c/livro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-4486229844528386484</id><published>2010-01-24T13:02:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T13:05:08.133-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Trecho do filme...</title><content type='html'>Um trecho que eu amo do filme Benjamim Button&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430322169255824690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S1xhPepsDTI/AAAAAAAAENc/5sGhGUIJaLI/s400/benjaminbutton_c1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Caroline (Julia Ormond) lê emocionada uma carta na qual seu pai Benjamin Button (Brad Pitt) dá alguns conselhos para ela. Enquanto lê ouvimos a voz de Benjamin. Conto: F. Scott Fitzgerald Roteiro: Eric Roth e Robin Swicord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Benjamin Button&lt;/strong&gt; – Se é que minha opinião importa, nunca é tarde demais ou, no meu caso, cedo demais para ser quem você quer ser. Não há limite de tempo. Comece quando quiser. Mude ou continue sendo a mesma pessoa. Não há regras para isso. Podemos tirar o máximo ou o mínimo proveito das coisas. Espero que você tire o máximo. Espero que veja coisas surpreendentes. Espero que sinta coisas que nunca sentiu antes. Espero que conheça pessoas com um ponto de vista diferente. Espero que tenha uma vida da qual se orgulhe. E se não se orgulhar dela, espero que encontre forças para começar tudo de novo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Vi no Picadinho de Roteiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-4486229844528386484?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/4486229844528386484/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=4486229844528386484' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/4486229844528386484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/4486229844528386484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/01/trecho-do-filme.html' title='Trecho do filme...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S1xhPepsDTI/AAAAAAAAENc/5sGhGUIJaLI/s72-c/benjaminbutton_c1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-7192779617393950067</id><published>2010-01-14T13:47:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T14:02:58.349-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinderela larga príncipe e Branca de Neve toma Prozac...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S1xvHYs5JwI/AAAAAAAAEOE/VVO81QLxBVM/s1600-h/la-cenicienta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430337423382488834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S1xvHYs5JwI/AAAAAAAAEOE/VVO81QLxBVM/s320/la-cenicienta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;Um livro no qual Cinderela se rebela, vira vegetariana, sai do baile só de madrugada e larga o príncipe encantado, e em que sua amiga Branca de Neve usa Prozac para combater a depressão, se tornou um dos maiores sucessos de venda das últimas semanas na Espanha.&lt;br /&gt;A obra "La Cenicienta que no queria comer perdices" (A Cinderela que não queria comer perdizes", em uma alusão ao tradicional final de contos em espanhol, que acabam com a frase "foram felizes e comeram perdizes") vendeu mais de 50 mil exemplares no país nas seis primeiras semanas após seu lançamento. A história foi criada quase que por brincadeira pela escritora Nunila López Salamero e pela desenhista Myriam Cameros Sierra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele deverá ser lançado no Brasil em 2010, mas ainda sem previsão de data, nem título definitivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;Do jeito que li no Globo.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-7192779617393950067?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/7192779617393950067/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=7192779617393950067' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7192779617393950067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/7192779617393950067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/01/cinderela-larga-principe-e-branca-de.html' title='Cinderela larga príncipe e Branca de Neve toma Prozac...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S1xvHYs5JwI/AAAAAAAAEOE/VVO81QLxBVM/s72-c/la-cenicienta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89658654600822719.post-4948360325055539166</id><published>2010-01-13T23:40:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T23:55:31.103-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ossos do ofício...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ontem, no cerimonial Le Rose, aconteceu um jantar para 350 torcedores com os jogadores do Fluminense. Fui com Luciene fazer uma matéria para Revista SIM – Estamos cobrindo a pré-temporada do Fluminense e do Vasco em Vitória.&lt;br /&gt;Logo na entrada encontrei um amigo meu, também jornalista que foi logo avisando: - Betaaaa, seu lugar é na Gávea!!!rs&lt;br /&gt;- Sim, meu lugar é La, mas são ossos do ofício né???&lt;br /&gt;Bom, vale deixar registrado como foi bem organizado.&lt;br /&gt;Acreditem, antes do jantar, os torcedores do Fluminense fizeram fila para fotos e autógrafos com os jogadores – e PASMÉM! Não vi ninguém furando fila (isto é incrível- Quando vou ver o Flamengo, sou esmagada, pisoteada, obrigada a furar fila e ainda chego em casa “quebrada”).&lt;br /&gt;A turma do Flu é civilizada MESMO!&lt;br /&gt;Bom, a matéria ainda não está pronta, mas antes de sair na REVISTA publico ela aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Obs: NÃO VIREI FOLHA HEIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S054Z62R1ZI/AAAAAAAAELE/MPetcPeJYHI/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426406987717006738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S054Z62R1ZI/AAAAAAAAELE/MPetcPeJYHI/s400/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cerimonial Le Rose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S053hB41HRI/AAAAAAAAEK8/o_il0I81HxQ/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426406010354212114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S053hB41HRI/AAAAAAAAEK8/o_il0I81HxQ/s400/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S052rBQjWDI/AAAAAAAAEKc/KFLY6uQMaaA/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426405082472339506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 389px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S052rBQjWDI/AAAAAAAAEKc/KFLY6uQMaaA/s400/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Para minha mãe que é tricolor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89658654600822719-4948360325055539166?l=faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/feeds/4948360325055539166/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89658654600822719&amp;postID=4948360325055539166' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/4948360325055539166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89658654600822719/posts/default/4948360325055539166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faltapalavrasobraemocao.blogspot.com/2010/01/ossos-do-oficio.html' title='Ossos do ofício...'/><author><name>Roberta Peixoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205778350526023105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/TVGX9qNF5UI/AAAAAAAAE7k/eVqdqk1q-EM/s220/eu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RjIbcp9wBrE/S054Z62R1ZI/AAAAAAAAELE/MPetcPeJYHI/s72-c/10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
