<?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-1815824221411602988</id><updated>2011-07-07T13:30:23.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>memórias dançantes</title><subtitle type='html'>Porque as memórias dançam ao som da vida</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-3841126716265560028</id><published>2009-08-07T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T06:53:07.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Study Visit "Youth work reality in Azerbaijan"</title><content type='html'>Aqui fica uma sugestão no âmbito  do Programa Juventude em Acção.  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;             &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;"Local:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Azerbaijão&lt;/div&gt;             &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;Datas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 19 a 25 de Outubro&lt;/div&gt;             &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;             &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;Sumário da actividade:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;             &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;             &lt;div&gt;             &lt;div&gt;Organizada pelo Ministério da Juventude e Desporto do Azerbaijão, em parceria com a Agência SALTO Europa Oriental e Cáucaso, esta actividade surge na sequência de outras actividades de cooperação que este país tem tido com “Países Programa” do Juventude em Acção. Para promover esta cooperação, 25 participantes de diversos países europeus vão visitar organizações que trabalham com jovens em Baku e Gandj.&lt;/div&gt;                                       &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;             &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;Objectivos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;             &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;conhecer as políticas juvenis no Azerbaijão&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;partilhar experiências e práticas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;desenvolver conhecimentos e compreensão mutua entre os participantes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;promover contactos sustentáveis entre as organizações não governamentais participantes, com o objectivo do desenvolvimento futuro de projectos “Juventude em Acção”&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;              &lt;/div&gt;             &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;Destinatários:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;             &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;             &lt;div&gt;A actividade destina-se a trabalhadores com experiência de trabalho com jovens, com incidência especial naqueles que têm experiência no desenvolvimento de projectos “Juventude em Acção”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perfil dos participantes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;             &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;trabalhadores juvenis activos&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;motivados e preparados para desenvolver novos projectos internacionais com o Azerbaijão no âmbito do Programa Juventude em Acção&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;com vontade de contribuir activamente durante todo o programa da visita de estudo&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ter competências para comunicar em inglês &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;             &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;             &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;Condições de participação:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;             &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;             &lt;div&gt;As despesas com as actividades são suportadas pelo Ministério da Juventude e Desporto do Azerbaijão. As viagens internacionais dos participantes portugueses serão apoiadas pela Agência Nacional.&lt;/div&gt;             &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;             &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;Mais informações e inscrições&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;             &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;             &lt;div&gt;Para obter mais informações sobre a visita de estudo, bem como para proceder às inscrições on-line, aceder à seguinte página:"&lt;/div&gt;             &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.salto-youth.net/svaz/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.salto-youth.net/&lt;wbr&gt;svaz/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Agência Nacional para a gestão do Programa Juventude em Acção.&lt;/span&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/1815824221411602988-3841126716265560028?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' 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height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-654493540215925135</id><published>2009-08-04T15:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T15:21:05.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tool Fair IV Edition</title><content type='html'>De 10 a 15 de Novembro de 2009, vai-se realizar em Évora, a Tool Fair IV Edition.&lt;br /&gt;Esta feira co-organizada pela Agência Portuguesa para o Programa Juventude em Acção e a rede de Centros de Recursos SALTO, pretende juntar e valorizar ferramentas que tenham sido adquiridas no âmbito de trabalho com jovens, em especial, em projectos do Programa Juventude em Acção.&lt;br /&gt;Podem participar líderes juvenis, técnicos de juventude, formadores e jovens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para mais informação clica em:&lt;br /&gt;www.juventude.pt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inscrições em:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.salto-youth.net/applicationonline/274/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.salto-youth.net/applicationonline/274/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815824221411602988-654493540215925135?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/654493540215925135/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=654493540215925135' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/654493540215925135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/654493540215925135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2009/08/tool-fair-iv-edition.html' title='Tool Fair IV Edition'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-9093954154454207954</id><published>2009-06-04T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T13:54:11.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para Ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="fr0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi para ti&lt;br /&gt;que desfolhei a chuva&lt;br /&gt;para ti soltei o perfume da terra&lt;br /&gt;toquei no nada&lt;br /&gt;e para ti foi tudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para ti criei todas as palavras&lt;br /&gt;e todas me faltaram&lt;br /&gt;no minuto em que talhei&lt;br /&gt;o sabor do sempre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para ti dei voz&lt;br /&gt;às minhas mãos&lt;br /&gt;abri os gomos do tempo&lt;br /&gt;assaltei o mundo&lt;br /&gt;e pensei que tudo estava em nós&lt;br /&gt;nesse doce engano&lt;br /&gt;de tudo sermos donos&lt;br /&gt;sem nada termos&lt;br /&gt;simplesmente porque era de noite&lt;br /&gt;e não dormíamos&lt;br /&gt;eu descia em teu peito&lt;br /&gt;para me procurar&lt;br /&gt;e antes que a escuridão&lt;br /&gt;nos cingisse a cintura&lt;br /&gt;ficávamos nos olhos&lt;br /&gt;vivendo de um só&lt;br /&gt;amando de uma só vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Pra ti meu poeta, meu anjo, meu querido amigo,&lt;br /&gt;queria trazer suave pensamento para alegrar teu dia e pela brisa mandar um doce beijo a acariciar teu rosto...)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span class="aut"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pensador.info/autor/Mia_Couto/" class="autor"&gt;Mia Couto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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Ti'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-6778390836196630838</id><published>2009-04-24T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T09:25:46.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Actividades Histérico - Associação de Artes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SfHn7fTdflI/AAAAAAAAAKc/sBTgz5isIog/s1600-h/100_1060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SfHnTDCl-AI/AAAAAAAAAKM/6euVxEzHPMo/s320/100_1055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328294148575721474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No âmbito do plano de actividades da Histérico - Associação de Artes, no dia 22 de Abril inaugurou-se a exposição de esculturas em madeira de João Clemente e que vai estar patente até ao dia 27 de Abril. Para quem ainda não viu, pode dirigir-se ao Centro do Visitante na Moagem - Cidade do Engenho e das Artes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para aguçar a vontade de visitar, aqui ficam algumas fotos da inauguração.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815824221411602988-6778390836196630838?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/6778390836196630838/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=6778390836196630838' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/6778390836196630838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/6778390836196630838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2009/04/actividades-histerico-associacao-de.html' title='Actividades Histérico - Associação de Artes'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SfHn7fTdflI/AAAAAAAAAKc/sBTgz5isIog/s72-c/100_1060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-8958506168165616823</id><published>2009-03-16T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T09:25:49.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pelos lados de Casal da Serra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Sb59fdzssvI/AAAAAAAAAKE/u5Da6DftVEU/s1600-h/100_0700.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313822589874647794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Sb59fdzssvI/AAAAAAAAAKE/u5Da6DftVEU/s320/100_0700.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Sb59P0f_M3I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/WN3qvL3KLUU/s1600-h/100_0701.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313822321088082802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Sb59P0f_M3I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/WN3qvL3KLUU/s320/100_0701.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1815824221411602988-8958506168165616823?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/8958506168165616823/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=8958506168165616823' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/8958506168165616823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/8958506168165616823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2009/03/pelos-lados-de-casal-da-serra.html' title='Pelos lados de Casal da Serra'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Sb59fdzssvI/AAAAAAAAAKE/u5Da6DftVEU/s72-c/100_0700.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-3725221983082834411</id><published>2009-03-08T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T06:10:00.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje...</title><content type='html'>Hoje o sol, as nuvens, o vento e as estrelas são mais felizes, nós estamos mais tristes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815824221411602988-3725221983082834411?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/3725221983082834411/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=3725221983082834411' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/3725221983082834411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/3725221983082834411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2009/03/hoje.html' title='Hoje...'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-3950640191732463508</id><published>2009-03-05T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T12:18:12.394-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tristeza...</title><content type='html'>Às vezes é assim.... de repente bate-me no coração uma tristeza enorme e profunda...&lt;br /&gt;Aqui ando eu a folhear recordações e memórias e é inevitável, não deparar com fotos e cartões da Lea...&lt;br /&gt;É dificil...  Uma das minhas memórias, que já não está connosco... é duro...  muito duro...&lt;br /&gt;Até sempre!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815824221411602988-3950640191732463508?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/3950640191732463508/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=3950640191732463508' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/3950640191732463508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/3950640191732463508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2009/03/tristeza.html' title='Tristeza...'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-1625985874999889736</id><published>2009-03-05T08:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T08:56:00.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"A Tradição já não é o que era"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SbADfjCXllI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/BOhu4ts1K6U/s1600-h/m_e2a5a455063102ce6593fb927f9bfa99%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309747801185818194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SbADfjCXllI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/BOhu4ts1K6U/s320/m_e2a5a455063102ce6593fb927f9bfa99%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YI3V9sXtAxI"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YI3V9sXtAxI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma sonoridade bem diferente, mistura instrumentos mais electrónicos com instrumentos bem tradicionais. Muito bom, mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;Apreciem &lt;strong&gt;kaja Bucalho!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kajabucalho"&gt;www.myspace.com/kajabucalho&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uma boa opção para os Chocalhos 2009!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815824221411602988-1625985874999889736?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/1625985874999889736/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=1625985874999889736' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/1625985874999889736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/1625985874999889736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2009/03/tradicao-ja-nao-e-o-que-era.html' title='&quot;A Tradição já não é o que era&quot;'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SbADfjCXllI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/BOhu4ts1K6U/s72-c/m_e2a5a455063102ce6593fb927f9bfa99%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-3227370878938868279</id><published>2009-03-02T13:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T14:15:50.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>É bom rever as pessoas....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SaxZQFUHLJI/AAAAAAAAAJs/qPoq3x3j3Vs/s1600-h/100_0606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308716193602284690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SaxZQFUHLJI/AAAAAAAAAJs/qPoq3x3j3Vs/s320/100_0606.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SaxY-S0_I1I/AAAAAAAAAJk/R19W6gIYqk8/s1600-h/100_0602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308715887992185682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SaxY-S0_I1I/AAAAAAAAAJk/R19W6gIYqk8/s320/100_0602.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este fim de semana recebi a visita de uma amiga que conheci na Eslováquia, é sempre bom rever as pessoas e partilhar momentos ... bons momentos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há três anos recebi a visita dela e já fazem quatro desde que fui para a Eslováquia, o tempo passa a correr e muitas vezes planeámos tantas coisas e metade delas nem conseguimos alcançar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho sauadades da Eslováquia, sobretudo das pessoas e dos momentos.... Aqui ficam algumas fotos do fim-de-semana.&lt;/div&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/1815824221411602988-3227370878938868279?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/3227370878938868279/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=3227370878938868279' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/3227370878938868279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/3227370878938868279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2009/03/e-bom-rever-as-pessoas.html' title='É bom rever as pessoas....'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SaxZQFUHLJI/AAAAAAAAAJs/qPoq3x3j3Vs/s72-c/100_0606.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-625280326138578339</id><published>2009-02-24T12:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T12:22:52.839-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Animação de Festas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SaRWabXLrFI/AAAAAAAAAIs/pxtd2Ub6490/s1600-h/Img028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306461272970865746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SaRWabXLrFI/AAAAAAAAAIs/pxtd2Ub6490/s320/Img028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Personagem: Gigi&lt;br /&gt;Personalidade: Divertida, enérgica.&lt;br /&gt;Habilidades: Jogos de grupo, caça ao tesouro, modelagem de balões e pinturas faciais.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815824221411602988-625280326138578339?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/625280326138578339/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=625280326138578339' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/625280326138578339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/625280326138578339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2009/02/animacao-de-festas.html' title='Animação de Festas'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SaRWabXLrFI/AAAAAAAAAIs/pxtd2Ub6490/s72-c/Img028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-1280973626123596434</id><published>2009-02-24T12:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T12:18:44.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Animação Festa de Aniversário</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SaRUIHlEOKI/AAAAAAAAAIk/T49mEwPZ_As/s1600-h/100_0518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306458759399487650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SaRUIHlEOKI/AAAAAAAAAIk/T49mEwPZ_As/s320/100_0518.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SaRTpOIMYjI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Zt-7x_RxhE0/s1600-h/100_0514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306458228581491250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SaRTpOIMYjI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Zt-7x_RxhE0/s320/100_0514.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SaRTZEfaxaI/AAAAAAAAAIU/o8bLOWGy100/s1600-h/100_0511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306457951116641698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SaRTZEfaxaI/AAAAAAAAAIU/o8bLOWGy100/s320/100_0511.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personagem: Fada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Personalidade: Amável, simpática, doce, atenciosa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Habilidades: Jogos de expressão corporal, pinturas faciais, modelagem de balões.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1815824221411602988-1280973626123596434?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/1280973626123596434/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=1280973626123596434' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/1280973626123596434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/1280973626123596434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2009/02/animacao-festa-de-aniversario.html' title='Animação Festa de Aniversário'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SaRUIHlEOKI/AAAAAAAAAIk/T49mEwPZ_As/s72-c/100_0518.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-3871252335696792290</id><published>2009-02-20T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:58:33.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ateliê de Marionetas de Vara</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZ7fvedV1OI/AAAAAAAAAG8/sWoiTyhNPiY/s1600-h/100_0318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304923417811997922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZ7fvedV1OI/AAAAAAAAAG8/sWoiTyhNPiY/s320/100_0318.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZ7fejMdgpI/AAAAAAAAAG0/MR9ie3qiYb0/s1600-h/100_0290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304923127025599122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZ7fejMdgpI/AAAAAAAAAG0/MR9ie3qiYb0/s320/100_0290.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZ7e-yl5V6I/AAAAAAAAAGs/HtUK8dh6cE8/s1600-h/100_0287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304922581402998690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZ7e-yl5V6I/AAAAAAAAAGs/HtUK8dh6cE8/s320/100_0287.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZ7esSgUw3I/AAAAAAAAAGk/W78sWxVlRdY/s1600-h/100_0259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304922263552050034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZ7esSgUw3I/AAAAAAAAAGk/W78sWxVlRdY/s320/100_0259.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZ7edWZLMaI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Wiu47mpB_V4/s1600-h/100_0249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304922006897766818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZ7edWZLMaI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Wiu47mpB_V4/s320/100_0249.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Histérico-Associação de Artes, promoveu, no passado dia 12 de Fevereiro, um ateliê de marionetas de vara, orientado pela actriz-marionetista Magda Moreira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O ateliê foi dirigido a duas turmas do 10º e 9º anos da Escola Secundária do Fundão, que estão a preparar a Festa da Primavera. Ambas tinham temas diferentes, dos quais se inspiraram para criar as personagens, o Auto da Barca do Inferno e o tema Floresta Encantada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O ateliê foi um sucesso e em Julho já estão previstos mais, para os pequenotes e graúdos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para quem não quiser perder o ateliê em Julho, esteja atento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1815824221411602988-3871252335696792290?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/3871252335696792290/comments/default' title='Postar 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZ7fvedV1OI/AAAAAAAAAG8/sWoiTyhNPiY/s72-c/100_0318.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-5129431072782533409</id><published>2009-02-12T03:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T03:46:59.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ando um pouco perdida!</title><content type='html'>Metade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.sitedepoesias.com.br/poetas/adriana-calcanhotto/" rel="tag"&gt;Adriana Calcanhotto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eu perco o chão&lt;br /&gt;Eu não acho as palavras&lt;br /&gt;Eu ando tão triste&lt;br /&gt;Eu ando pela sala&lt;br /&gt;Eu perco a hora&lt;br /&gt;Eu chego no fim&lt;br /&gt;Eu deixo a porta aberta&lt;br /&gt;Eu não moro mais em mim&lt;br /&gt;Eu perco as chaves de casa&lt;br /&gt;Eu perco o freioEstou em milhares de cacos&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou ao meio&lt;br /&gt;Onde será que você está agora?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815824221411602988-5129431072782533409?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/5129431072782533409/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=5129431072782533409' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/5129431072782533409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/5129431072782533409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2009/02/ando-um-pouco-perdida.html' title='Ando um pouco perdida!'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-613437085634250271</id><published>2009-02-12T03:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T03:38:25.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Para a Lea e para o Celso</title><content type='html'>"Quero, um dia, poder dizer às pessoas que nada foi em vão... que o amor existe, que vale a pena se doar às amizades a às pessoas, que a vida é bela sim, e que eu sempre dei o melhor de mim...e que valeu a pena!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="autor" href="http://www.pensador.info/autor/Adriana_Britto/"&gt;Adriana Britto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pela história de amor que tiveram e que sempre vão ter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815824221411602988-613437085634250271?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/613437085634250271/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=613437085634250271' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/613437085634250271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/613437085634250271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2009/02/para-lea-e-para-o-celso.html' title='Para a Lea e para o Celso'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-755465192784875619</id><published>2009-02-10T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T08:12:47.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Para a Lea!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="fr0"&gt;As pessoas têm estrelas que não são as mesmas. Para uns, que viajam, as estrelas são guias. Para outros, elas não passam d pequenas luzes. Para outros, os sábios, são problemas. Para o meu negociante, eram ouro. Mas todas essas estrelas se calam. Tu porém, terás estrelas como ninguém... Quero dizer: quando olhares o céu de noite, (porque habitarei uma delas e estarei rindo), então será como se todas as estrelas te rissem! E tu terás estrelas que sabem sorrir! Assim, tu te sentirás contente por me teres conhecido. Tu serás sempre meu amigo (basta olhar para o céu e estarei lá). Terás vontade de rir comigo. E abrirá, às vezes, a janela à toa, por gosto... e teus amigos ficarão espantados de ouvir-te rir olhando o céu. Sim, as estrelas, elas sempre me fazem rir!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span class="aut"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pensador.info/autor/Antoine_de_Saint-Exupery/" class="autor"&gt;Antoine de Saint-Exupèry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815824221411602988-755465192784875619?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/755465192784875619/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=755465192784875619' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/755465192784875619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/755465192784875619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2009/02/para-lea.html' title='Para a Lea!!'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-6501062522172248284</id><published>2009-02-10T06:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T07:49:46.355-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memórias, Spomienky, Memories, Emlékek,Memorie,amintiri,minnen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZGhXzZqggI/AAAAAAAAAGU/0WqGzCCq0Pw/s1600-h/101_2176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZGhXzZqggI/AAAAAAAAAGU/0WqGzCCq0Pw/s320/101_2176.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301195666698699266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Banska Bystrica, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZGdQIuekPI/AAAAAAAAAGE/CWtZKRtbGqk/s1600-h/DSCF0104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZGdQIuekPI/AAAAAAAAAGE/CWtZKRtbGqk/s320/DSCF0104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301191136937677042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Com Catarina, Ana, Ju, Rúben e Cecilia, em Banska Stiavnica, Agosto 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZGcZXHmTkI/AAAAAAAAAF8/jFu8qFbSLYo/s1600-h/DSC02520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZGcZXHmTkI/AAAAAAAAAF8/jFu8qFbSLYo/s320/DSC02520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301190195908333122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Com a Vanessa, a Sophie e a alemã, Banska Bystrica, Irish Pub, 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZGbPl5gRJI/AAAAAAAAAF0/MDLa6-TbOMA/s1600-h/DSC00571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZGbPl5gRJI/AAAAAAAAAF0/MDLa6-TbOMA/s320/DSC00571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301188928565429394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Com Erika, Denisa e Ester, Banská Bystrica, 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZGaBT9hNqI/AAAAAAAAAFs/p94uPLrGSJk/s1600-h/DSC01033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZGaBT9hNqI/AAAAAAAAAFs/p94uPLrGSJk/s320/DSC01033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301187583720634018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lea, Giom e amigo francês do Giom, 2005 , Banská Bystrica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZGZCBqCvII/AAAAAAAAAFc/__eEZaMIDmA/s1600-h/DSC01490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZGZCBqCvII/AAAAAAAAAFc/__eEZaMIDmA/s320/DSC01490.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301186496475348098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Com Jakub, Matej and Dusan, Bratislava, 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZGYNBJJV_I/AAAAAAAAAFU/kGyYn_cNtuE/s1600-h/DSC01649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZGYNBJJV_I/AAAAAAAAAFU/kGyYn_cNtuE/s320/DSC01649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301185585804302322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Com a Jana e o monitor do Teatro de Comédia, em França, 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZGXND4rNmI/AAAAAAAAAFM/fFaRBaoTQzs/s1600-h/DSC01301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZGXND4rNmI/AAAAAAAAAFM/fFaRBaoTQzs/s320/DSC01301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301184487028897378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              Com a Lea, em Julho 2005, República Checa , Muitas Saudades!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As minhas memórias dançantes, delas fazem parte muitas pessoas, algumas delas são estas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815824221411602988-6501062522172248284?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/6501062522172248284/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=6501062522172248284' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/6501062522172248284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/6501062522172248284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2009/02/memorias-spomienky-memories.html' title='Memórias, Spomienky, Memories, Emlékek,Memorie,amintiri,minnen'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SZGhXzZqggI/AAAAAAAAAGU/0WqGzCCq0Pw/s72-c/101_2176.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-7061127646944057746</id><published>2009-02-05T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T09:26:40.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Agora o céu vai brilhar como nunca antes brilhou!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SYsg5_vewhI/AAAAAAAAAFE/vr2FKlk_9To/s1600-h/DSC01386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299365567266734610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SYsg5_vewhI/AAAAAAAAAFE/vr2FKlk_9To/s320/DSC01386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou triste!! Muito triste! Escrevo este post, e as lágrimas teimam em descer pela minha face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ninguém disse que a vida era fácil, não é. Mas podia ser... Era tão bom se não sofressemos, se não chorassemos, mas não... A vida é complicada e às vezes prega-nos umas partidas, que bem gostaríamos que fossem mentira, mas não... Porque é que tem que ser assim? È o ciclo da vida...pelo menos assim o dizem....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Durante toda a nossa existência, cruzamo-nos com muitas pessoas, algumas delas, tornam-se nossas amigas, afeiçoamo-nos a elas, habituamo-nos a elas e depois é dificil acreditar quando nos dizem que essa pessoa morreu... é uma brincadeira? pergunto-me eu... é uma mentira? Ou será tudo um pesadelo muito mau e quando acordamos essa pessoa está lá e com o sua habitual doce voz, me chama Angelicka? Mas não... é real, o choque é imenso, a dor é forte e não se consegue suportar.... Apesar de tudo as boas memórias ficam e eu nunca as vou esquecer! Nunca me arrependo de ter ido para a Eslováquia de ter conhecido muitas pessoas, a quem chamo de amigas, pessoas honestas, puras, genuínas. Uma delas foi a Lea, quem eu via como uma irmã mais velha, que tudo fazia para que me sentisse bem. Foi ela quem me ensinou eslovaco, era com ela que eu ia à Escola Especial...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É duro, voltar à Eslováquia ... e saber que ela não vai estar à minha espera no aeroporto, que não vamos ao "krcma" beber uma "pivo".... é muito duro...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas assim é a vida.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vai ficar sempre no meu coração e nas minhas memórias dançantes!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maj sa... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tvoja Angela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1815824221411602988-7061127646944057746?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/7061127646944057746/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=7061127646944057746' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/7061127646944057746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/7061127646944057746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2009/02/agora-o-ceu-vai-brilhar-como-nunca.html' title='Agora o céu vai brilhar como nunca antes brilhou!!!'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SYsg5_vewhI/AAAAAAAAAFE/vr2FKlk_9To/s72-c/DSC01386.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-61575874140759482</id><published>2008-12-20T02:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T02:35:59.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chegou o Natal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SUzKO0VRREI/AAAAAAAAAE8/ZuCpaSdbk8c/s1600-h/images%5B11%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281818818913584194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SUzKO0VRREI/AAAAAAAAAE8/ZuCpaSdbk8c/s320/images%5B11%5D.jpg" border="0" /&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/1815824221411602988-61575874140759482?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/61575874140759482/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=61575874140759482' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/61575874140759482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/61575874140759482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2008/12/chegou-o-natal.html' title='Chegou o Natal!'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SUzKO0VRREI/AAAAAAAAAE8/ZuCpaSdbk8c/s72-c/images%5B11%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-140511621397818405</id><published>2008-10-02T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T08:36:11.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocalhos 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SOTqOWkpKEI/AAAAAAAAAE0/H37qgyVN9gw/s1600-h/Picture_263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252580597719181378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SOTqOWkpKEI/AAAAAAAAAE0/H37qgyVN9gw/s320/Picture_263.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SOTp823gqII/AAAAAAAAAEs/POXQhJSaY4c/s1600-h/Picture_285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252580297150605442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SOTp823gqII/AAAAAAAAAEs/POXQhJSaY4c/s320/Picture_285.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Bela caminhada  a de Domingo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/1815824221411602988-140511621397818405?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/140511621397818405/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=140511621397818405' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/140511621397818405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/140511621397818405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2008/10/chocalhos-2008_02.html' title='Chocalhos 2008'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SOTqOWkpKEI/AAAAAAAAAE0/H37qgyVN9gw/s72-c/Picture_263.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-6890197817007836769</id><published>2008-10-02T08:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T08:32:32.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocalhos 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SOTpZTQp6qI/AAAAAAAAAEk/DNXHh59kV5Q/s1600-h/Picture_245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252579686296971938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SOTpZTQp6qI/AAAAAAAAAEk/DNXHh59kV5Q/s320/Picture_245.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1815824221411602988-6890197817007836769?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/6890197817007836769/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=6890197817007836769' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/6890197817007836769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/6890197817007836769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2008/10/chocalhos-2008.html' title='Chocalhos 2008'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SOTpZTQp6qI/AAAAAAAAAEk/DNXHh59kV5Q/s72-c/Picture_245.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-8744235526583258450</id><published>2008-08-29T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T12:07:38.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Donas</title><content type='html'>Pois é, lá vou eu,mais uma vez ao Vive Donas, com as minhas companheiras,de viagens...&lt;br /&gt;Lá vou eu mais uma vez,dançar umas modinhas, da mazurka, a outros géneros afins....Vamos ter a presença, dos queridos Uxu Kalhus com belas sonoridades e dos Velha Gaiteira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por falar em sonoridades, dei um saltinho, com os meus queridos (Marta,Catarina,Bruno e João) ao Andanças, lá demos um pesinho de dança, ao som dos Tor e outros...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apareçam nas Donas!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815824221411602988-8744235526583258450?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/8744235526583258450/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=8744235526583258450' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/8744235526583258450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/8744235526583258450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2008/08/donas.html' title='Donas'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-8422664362733225773</id><published>2008-08-28T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T09:38:49.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Música klezmer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SLbUg8q97JI/AAAAAAAAADw/pEwgpr7ODts/s1600-h/melech_mechaya_cd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239608878999399570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SLbUg8q97JI/AAAAAAAAADw/pEwgpr7ODts/s320/melech_mechaya_cd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Há viagens que nos marcam, umas pela positiva, outras pela negativa, andava aqui a reviver e a partilhar histórias da minha viagem à Roménia, eis que me lembro, de um momento, em que eu e a Vanessa andávamos de aldeia em aldeia(a pé) e passámos perto de uma casa, da qual saia música klezmer, só nos apetecia dançar, pois que fizemos o caminho, meio a dançar, meio a caminhar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Outra memória, em relação à música klezmer, foi um cd que fiquei a conhecer da colecção Putumayo, através da minha querida Vanessa e do querido Maros. Belas recordações, daquelas noitadas a beber vinho( rasca da eslováquia) e a ouvir o tal cd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aqui vos dou a conhecer, se não conhecem, um grupo, que faz uma incursão à música klezmer, os Melech Mechaya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muito bons, sem dúvida. Ainda não os vi ao vivo, por muita pena minha, mas eles andam por aí e pode ser que um dia vá encontrá-los, numa festa bem animada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para quem quiser ouvir o som deles vá a: &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/melechmechaya"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/melechmechaya&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&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/1815824221411602988-8422664362733225773?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/8422664362733225773/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=8422664362733225773' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/8422664362733225773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/8422664362733225773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2008/08/msica-klezmer.html' title='Música klezmer!'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SLbUg8q97JI/AAAAAAAAADw/pEwgpr7ODts/s72-c/melech_mechaya_cd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-7071688113038808985</id><published>2008-08-27T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T11:06:00.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As pessoas que nos deixam saudades!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SLWXQk_aaPI/AAAAAAAAADo/PO7pFHAUUUU/s1600-h/image063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239260052578789618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SLWXQk_aaPI/AAAAAAAAADo/PO7pFHAUUUU/s320/image063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1815824221411602988-7071688113038808985?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/7071688113038808985/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=7071688113038808985' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/7071688113038808985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/7071688113038808985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2008/08/as-pessoas-que-nos-deixam-saudades_27.html' title='As pessoas que nos deixam saudades!!'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SLWXQk_aaPI/AAAAAAAAADo/PO7pFHAUUUU/s72-c/image063.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-3320123045922486934</id><published>2008-08-27T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T10:42:07.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As pessoas que nos deixam saudades!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SLWRZcqvGGI/AAAAAAAAADY/OCLh1HNvxTU/s1600-h/image021.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239253607893637218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SLWRZcqvGGI/AAAAAAAAADY/OCLh1HNvxTU/s320/image021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Aline e Nicolas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815824221411602988-3320123045922486934?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/3320123045922486934/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=3320123045922486934' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/3320123045922486934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/3320123045922486934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2008/08/as-pessoas-que-nos-deixam-saudades.html' title='As pessoas que nos deixam saudades!!'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SLWRZcqvGGI/AAAAAAAAADY/OCLh1HNvxTU/s72-c/image021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-3530323264074539587</id><published>2008-08-26T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T09:41:35.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais uma memória... França 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SLQuZqPXrrI/AAAAAAAAACk/Uu5Jkd_g6yM/s1600-h/image027fr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238863284909092530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SLQuZqPXrrI/AAAAAAAAACk/Uu5Jkd_g6yM/s320/image027fr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Andava aqui a reviver velhas memórias, eis que reencontrei uma foto de um momento muito feliz. Foi tirada num intercâmbio, aqui tinhamos acabado de apresentar o nosso espectáculo para o qual, trabalhámos durante 15 dias.&lt;br /&gt;Em todos os intercambios, acções de formação, seminários, enfim coisas deste género, há palavras ou frases que ficam...&lt;br /&gt;Aqui ficou "stich" , porque a búlgara, apontava sempre a alguém e dizia isto...&lt;br /&gt;Enfim... eh la cosas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815824221411602988-3530323264074539587?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/3530323264074539587/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=3530323264074539587' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/3530323264074539587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/3530323264074539587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2008/08/mais-uma-memria-frana-2005.html' title='Mais uma memória... França 2005'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SLQuZqPXrrI/AAAAAAAAACk/Uu5Jkd_g6yM/s72-c/image027fr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-1433130363587203546</id><published>2008-07-07T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T07:15:26.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As sonoridades de Azevedo Silva</title><content type='html'>É já no próximo dia 11 de Julho, na Casa dos Maias pelas 22.00h que vamos ter oportunidade de ouvir as sonoridades de Azevedo Silva onde o " mundo é ensaiado numa guitarra acústica e outra amplificada, onde as faixas versam sobre personagens de amor e ódio".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Era uma vez — e é assim que começam todas as boas histórias. Autista, segundo disco de Azevedo Silva, é um exercício de tristeza, isolamento e quase solidão. É a ironia da percepção de quem vive num mundo próprio rodeado de gente, porque afinal somos todos um pouco assim: autistas. Neste universo – paralelo, pois claro! — a realidade é um acto demasiado consciente"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um espectáculo intimista e envolvente a não perder!!!&lt;br /&gt;Se quiseres saber mais acerca de Azevedo Silva vai a:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/projectoparalelo"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/projectoparalelo&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="ctl00_Main_ctl00_UserBasicInformation1_hlDefaultImage" href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewAlbums&amp;amp;friendID=65841285" yloc="912" xloc="253"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aparece!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815824221411602988-1433130363587203546?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/1433130363587203546/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=1433130363587203546' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/1433130363587203546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/1433130363587203546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2008/07/as-sonoridades-de-azevedo-silva.html' title='As sonoridades de Azevedo Silva'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-8467677864529144569</id><published>2008-06-20T07:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T07:16:28.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teatro da Passagem... que saudades!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SFu7fcYOqjI/AAAAAAAAACA/ua18zp33y5s/s1600-h/101_1903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213967142479637042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SFu7fcYOqjI/AAAAAAAAACA/ua18zp33y5s/s320/101_1903.JPG" border="0" /&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/1815824221411602988-8467677864529144569?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/8467677864529144569/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=8467677864529144569' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/8467677864529144569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/8467677864529144569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2008/06/teatro-da-passagem-que-saudades.html' title='Teatro da Passagem... que saudades!!!'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SFu7fcYOqjI/AAAAAAAAACA/ua18zp33y5s/s72-c/101_1903.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-3360845364865639234</id><published>2008-06-20T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T07:13:35.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais um momento, mais uma memória ... Ten minutes!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SFu6bfa-IfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/goTqrAKacyI/s1600-h/101_1759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213965975065338354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SFu6bfa-IfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/goTqrAKacyI/s320/101_1759.JPG" border="0" /&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/1815824221411602988-3360845364865639234?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/3360845364865639234/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=3360845364865639234' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/3360845364865639234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/3360845364865639234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2008/06/mais-um-momento-mais-uma-memria-ten.html' title='Mais um momento, mais uma memória ... Ten minutes!!!'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SFu6bfa-IfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/goTqrAKacyI/s72-c/101_1759.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-7583089385681708697</id><published>2008-06-19T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T07:47:01.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>é lindo!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SFpwv8lrPAI/AAAAAAAAABw/jTeWkh1vjA8/s1600-h/101_1802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213603487655083010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SFpwv8lrPAI/AAAAAAAAABw/jTeWkh1vjA8/s320/101_1802.JPG" border="0" /&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/1815824221411602988-7583089385681708697?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/7583089385681708697/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=7583089385681708697' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/7583089385681708697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/7583089385681708697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2008/06/lindo.html' title='é lindo!!'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SFpwv8lrPAI/AAAAAAAAABw/jTeWkh1vjA8/s72-c/101_1802.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-3125451954605697537</id><published>2008-06-19T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T07:42:10.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>é bom voltar a casa... ainda que seja por pouco tempo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SFpvdlp_xQI/AAAAAAAAABo/M-s6c2ZPeH4/s1600-h/101_1801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213602072749917442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SFpvdlp_xQI/AAAAAAAAABo/M-s6c2ZPeH4/s320/101_1801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eu e a martita a passearmos na mainsquare... É tão bom voltar, reviver memórias, lugares e pessoas. Há sempre coisas que mudam e outras que não.No fundo é bom saber que pertencemos a algum lugar e eu pertenço a este ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Uvidime sa...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815824221411602988-3125451954605697537?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/3125451954605697537/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=3125451954605697537' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/3125451954605697537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/3125451954605697537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2008/06/bom-voltar-casa-ainda-que-seja-por.html' title='é bom voltar a casa... ainda que seja por pouco tempo...'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/SFpvdlp_xQI/AAAAAAAAABo/M-s6c2ZPeH4/s72-c/101_1801.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-8586700500970325301</id><published>2008-05-30T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T08:13:03.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bystrica revisitada</title><content type='html'>As minhas memórias que ficaram entre o Fundão e a Bystrica, lá continuam perdidas, à espera que as vá encontrar de novo. Mas será que as vou encontrar como as deixei, ou alguém, secretamente mexeu nelas, sem eu saber? E se elas continuam as mesmas, pois é o mais provável... é que nas minas, ou nas tuas ou nas memórias de quem quer que seja, é dificil de mexer, remexer ou rebuscar... Mas eu consigo, nas minhas memórias fazer um rebuscado daquilo que me fez sentir mais feliz... O nazdravie, que tantas vezes fez tilintar os copos de cerveja ou borovicka lá no smadny mnich ou no irish pub, ou em tovarne, o breve até já a amigos eternos que hão-de surgir e fazer parte das minhas memórias... O nerozumiem, que tantas vezes repetia a pessoas que não entendiam por que raio, estava eu na Eslováquia, tantas memórias vividas e tantas saudades sentidas....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A voces ....&lt;br /&gt;Uvidime sa v jún!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815824221411602988-8586700500970325301?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/8586700500970325301/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=8586700500970325301' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/8586700500970325301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/8586700500970325301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2008/05/bystrica-revisitada.html' title='Bystrica revisitada'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-7288438198423246248</id><published>2008-03-17T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T08:17:35.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>XII Travessia da Gardunha - Encontro Ibérico de Montanhismo</title><content type='html'>Nos dias 28, 29 e 30 de Março vai realizar-se a XII Travessia da Gardunha - Encontro Ibérico de Montanhismo, organizada pela associação de montanhismo, Gardunha Viva. Um evento a não perder!!!&lt;br /&gt;Para mais informações clica em:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gardunhaviva.com/"&gt;www.gardunhaviva.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gardunhaviva.com/detalhe.asp?idEvento=68#"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815824221411602988-7288438198423246248?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/7288438198423246248/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=7288438198423246248' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/7288438198423246248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/7288438198423246248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2008/03/xii-travessia-da-gardunha-encontro.html' title='XII Travessia da Gardunha - Encontro Ibérico de Montanhismo'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-1159010514226368256</id><published>2008-03-11T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T07:16:09.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Festa Histérica!!!</title><content type='html'>Caros Amigos!!&lt;br /&gt;Ao fim de tanto tempo, cá estou eu, para mais memórias dançantes...&lt;br /&gt;No dia 8 de Março pelas 23.00h no Lounge da  Moagem - Cidade do Engenho e das Ar tes, realizou-se a festa Histérica. Uma festa animada, com projecções, e performances de actores do Grupo de Teatro Histérico do Fundão. A festa tonha como objectivo o reencontro de todos os Histéricos que ao longo destes 13 anos fizeram parte do grupo e a angariação de fundos para a Histérico - Associação de Artes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brevemente fotos da festa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815824221411602988-1159010514226368256?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/1159010514226368256/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=1159010514226368256' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/1159010514226368256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/1159010514226368256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2008/03/festa-histrica.html' title='Festa Histérica!!!'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-3981019074478705270</id><published>2007-10-18T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T09:03:22.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Às tuas memórias dançantes!</title><content type='html'>Muitas vezes somos questionados, por uma série de acontecimentos, que inequivocamente atravessam na nossa vida. Um dia um amigo perguntou-me qual destas nem é sempre justa, a vida ou a morte?&lt;br /&gt;Com qual destas temos nós o direito de atirarmos com toda a nossa ânsia, as culpas! Com qual delas?&lt;br /&gt;Num tom magoado e revoltado, esquecemo-nos de que assim mesmo é o ciclo da vida.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje  o vento, o sol, as nuvens e as estrelas são mais felizes, nós comuns mortais, ficámos mais tristes.&lt;br /&gt;As recordações, essas ficam sempre!&lt;br /&gt;Às tuas memórias dançantes!&lt;br /&gt;Até Sempre!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815824221411602988-3981019074478705270?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/3981019074478705270/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=3981019074478705270' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/3981019074478705270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/3981019074478705270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2007/10/s-tuas-memrias-danantes.html' title='Às tuas memórias dançantes!'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-8499676705880114268</id><published>2007-10-16T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T09:23:48.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Alto Relevo" e de "Alto a Baixo"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/RxTlb91aqII/AAAAAAAAABc/RrqJQ9vd4yc/s1600-h/fim+de+semana+aberto+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121970944844933250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/RxTlb91aqII/AAAAAAAAABc/RrqJQ9vd4yc/s320/fim+de+semana+aberto+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Duas obras da artista Frederica Bastide Duarte patentes na Moagem - Cidade do Engenho e das Artes do Fundão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Duas peças inspiradas na Transumância. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A não perder!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815824221411602988-8499676705880114268?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/8499676705880114268/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=8499676705880114268' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/8499676705880114268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/8499676705880114268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2007/10/alto-relevo-e-de-alto-baixo.html' title='&quot;Alto Relevo&quot; 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Em jeito de dedicatória àqueles que permitem que a infância permaneça esse lugar entre o secreto e o encantado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ficha Técnica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Criação: Leonor Barata&lt;br /&gt;Interpretação: Ângela Duarte, Leonor Barata e Manuela Neves&lt;br /&gt;Paisagem Sonora: Defski&lt;br /&gt;Desenho e operação de Luz: Pedro Fonseca&lt;br /&gt;Figurinos: Leonor Barata e Miguel Rainha&lt;br /&gt;Costureira: Amélia Cunha&lt;br /&gt;Fotografia: Pedro Galhano&lt;br /&gt;Produção: A Moagem – Cidade do Engenho e das Artes&lt;br /&gt;Direcção de produção: Miguel Rainha&lt;br /&gt;Produção Executiva: Ângela Duarte e Esmeralda Tavares&lt;br /&gt;Um agradecimento muito especial a Maria Belo Costa e a todos os meninos que nos ajudaram na concepção do espectáculo. &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/1815824221411602988-2155609673488811243?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/2155609673488811243/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=2155609673488811243' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/2155609673488811243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/2155609673488811243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2007/10/pretas-e-vermelhas-penduradas-nas.html' title='&quot;Pretas e Vermelhas, penduradas nas Orelhas&quot;'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Rw-ks91aqGI/AAAAAAAAABM/y_FVHznC1R0/s72-c/IMG_0030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-5069041999336999240</id><published>2007-10-12T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T09:30:16.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocalhos 2007</title><content type='html'>Mais uma vez, Alpedrinha, Salgueiro e Fundão foram palco do Festival da Transumância.&lt;br /&gt;Dia 21 de Setembro Alpedrinha foi o cenário do espectáculo "Romance da Pastora"sob direcção artistica de Artur Fernandes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Músicos Participantes: Artur Fernandes, Bit'Ocas, Bruno Fonseca, Jorge Queijo, Eusébio Cifuentes, Marco Figueiredo, Marcos Cavaleiro e Miguel Calhaz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um espectáculo fantástico e envolvente!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/1815824221411602988-5069041999336999240?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/5069041999336999240/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=5069041999336999240' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/5069041999336999240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/5069041999336999240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2007/10/chocalhos-2007.html' title='Chocalhos 2007'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-5637955587425109293</id><published>2007-10-12T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T08:50:17.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120477619075852290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Rw-XQ91aqAI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Oi0evrNxQ3c/s320/100_9198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trio Marrucho no Cale 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815824221411602988-5637955587425109293?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/5637955587425109293/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=5637955587425109293' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/5637955587425109293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/5637955587425109293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2007/10/trio-marrucho-no-cale-2007.html' title=''/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Rw-XQ91aqAI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Oi0evrNxQ3c/s72-c/100_9198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-2730635419580650545</id><published>2007-05-31T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T16:06:45.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Estrangeiro</title><content type='html'>- De quem gostas mais?, diz lá, estrangeiro.&lt;br /&gt;De teu pai, de tua mãe, de tua irmã ou do teu irmão?&lt;br /&gt;- Não tenho pai, nem mãe, nem irmãos.&lt;br /&gt;- Dos teus amigos?&lt;br /&gt;- Eis uma palavra cujo sentido sempre ignorei.&lt;br /&gt;- Da tua pátria?- Não sei onde está situada.&lt;br /&gt;- Da beleza?- Amá-la-ia de boa vontade se a encontrasse.&lt;br /&gt;- Do oiro?- Odeio-o tanto quanto vós a Deus.&lt;br /&gt;- Então que amas tu singular estrangeiro?&lt;br /&gt;- Amo as nuvens... as nuvens que passam... as maravilhosas nuvens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles Baudelaire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1815824221411602988-2730635419580650545?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/2730635419580650545/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=2730635419580650545' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/2730635419580650545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/2730635419580650545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2007/05/o-estrangeiro.html' title='O Estrangeiro'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-7814884883564332365</id><published>2007-05-13T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T12:47:20.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Estado do Mundo no Fundão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/RkdqEMvc9RI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dspxmMgbK1o/s1600-h/1172687767Z4aJZ4nt8Mc41RX5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064132926373688594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/RkdqEMvc9RI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dspxmMgbK1o/s320/1172687767Z4aJZ4nt8Mc41RX5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:void(MM_openBrWindow(" width="2402,height=3177'))&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Transfert&lt;br /&gt;De 18 de Maio a 8 de Setembro&lt;br /&gt;Transfert é um programa de itinerância de obras do acervo da Colecção de Arte do Centro de Arte Moderna José de Azeredo Perdigão. Estas obras, que integram uma das mais representativas colecções de arte portuguesa do século XX e XXI, vão permitir um acesso em que se experimenta outros modos de relação do público com as artes visuais contemporâneas. Beneficiarão delas funcionários, alunos e visitantes de instituições portuguesas ligadas de formas diferentes à produção e ao consumo de eventos culturais. É premissa deste programa facilitar e promover um contacto, nem sempre óbvio, com a criação e a produção artísticas. Os novos locais de habitação temporária destas obras terão no mesmo calendário projectos de carácter educativo. A curadoria de Transfert é de Leonor Nazaré. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;18 de Maio pelas 21.30 h , inauguração da exposição com conversa/ visita com a curadora - Leonor Nazaré&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; A Moagem - Cidade do Engenho e das Artes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18 de Maio a 29 de Julho &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obras de/ Works by Helena Almeida, Alberto Carneiro, Álvaro Lapa, Joaquim Rodrigo e Ana &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vieira &lt;/div&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/1815824221411602988-7814884883564332365?l=kvety.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/feeds/7814884883564332365/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1815824221411602988&amp;postID=7814884883564332365' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/7814884883564332365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1815824221411602988/posts/default/7814884883564332365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kvety.blogspot.com/2007/05/o-estado-do-mundo-no-fundo.html' title='O Estado do Mundo no Fundão'/><author><name>jasmim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171416926770888697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/Saf9kXDw0mI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YtvU2Q16m3A/S220/100_0347.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AotS7dhj1s/RkdqEMvc9RI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dspxmMgbK1o/s72-c/1172687767Z4aJZ4nt8Mc41RX5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1815824221411602988.post-2914040993746789729</id><published>2007-05-11T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T15:26:16.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>as minhas memórias dançantes</title><content type='html'>As memórias dançantes chegaram com o sabor do vento.... 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