tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-56546983179691271862011-10-11T04:43:51.718+02:00c.noreply@blogger.comBlogger891100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-30953132115991458982011-02-08T23:50:00.005+01:002011-02-09T00:27:12.327+01:00<div align="left"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/TVHRKRj9AuI/AAAAAAAAAuk/uycfoVhkI7Y/s1600/2.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 154px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/TVHRKRj9AuI/AAAAAAAAAuk/uycfoVhkI7Y/s200/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571464188477113058" /> </a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/TVHRK-T5MwI/AAAAAAAAAus/NWetscxCYm4/s1600/1.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 154px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/TVHRK-T5MwI/AAAAAAAAAus/NWetscxCYm4/s200/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571464200489349890" /></a><br /></div><p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/TVHMHXpqX7I/AAAAAAAAAt8/N4-fp2xvWcM/s1600/1.jpg"></a>põe as tuas mãos nas minhas...</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-3095313211599145898?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-74620048353101328712011-01-11T00:42:00.001+01:002011-01-12T00:38:43.747+01:00let's make!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-7462004835310132871?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-31125025932840606152010-12-04T16:03:00.003+01:002010-12-04T16:08:54.548+01:00os olhares e os sorrisos que transportam e elevam precisam ser relembrados, com esforço, até ficaram gravados e poderem ser revividos infinitamente...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-3112502593284060615?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-7314379982444099622010-11-17T22:59:00.006+01:002010-11-17T23:07:37.554+01:00<p><strong>every passing minute is an opportunity to go further and get more and more smiles from people that god puts in our way. how many seconds are you loosing not enjoying that instantaneous, unrepeatable and amaizing feeling?</strong><strong><br /></strong></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-731437998244409962?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-84847880100250394942010-11-09T23:12:00.003+01:002010-11-16T22:24:31.885+01:00<p>*aguardo o dia em que vou fazer da escolha de roupa de homem para o meu homem um hobby direccionado*</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-8484788010025039494?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-13289811972038025222010-10-28T21:22:00.001+02:002010-10-28T21:26:11.641+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/TMnNweejWCI/AAAAAAAAAtk/aCSFNWTN6-Y/s1600/lit.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/TMnNweejWCI/AAAAAAAAAtk/aCSFNWTN6-Y/s320/lit.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533179849899989026" /></a><br /><p align="center"><span><span>are u happy?<br />i'm lost in translation!</span></span><span><span><br /></span></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-1328981197203802522?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-65819764018808386592010-10-21T01:08:00.005+02:002010-10-21T01:29:23.699+02:00<p><strong><span style="color:#ffcccc;">dos sentimentos, os mais intensos, os mais verdadeiros, os mais profundos, os mais saborosos, são aqueles dos quais sabemos menos... </span></strong><strong><span style="color:#ffcccc;">razões, contornos, limites.</span></strong></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-6581976401880838659?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-58329687199629117342010-02-24T01:17:00.002+01:002010-02-24T01:28:32.587+01:00<div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/S4RweRQX88I/AAAAAAAAAs0/jDx_UDg-8c4/s1600-h/blog_riscaritensIMGP5641.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/S4RweRQX88I/AAAAAAAAAs0/jDx_UDg-8c4/s320/blog_riscaritensIMGP5641.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441597915100869570" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;">cgp.paris.jan2010.cam</span></div><p align="center">adoro riscar itens da lista</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-5832968719962911734?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-17650437578539963862010-01-16T20:15:00.007+01:002010-01-16T20:23:31.409+01:00<p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/S1IQq6RoCfI/AAAAAAAAArw/qQ__KwHDwdo/s1600-h/orb5.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/S1IQq6RoCfI/AAAAAAAAArw/qQ__KwHDwdo/s400/orb5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427418830318602738" /></a></p><p align="center"><a href="http://www.carlovanderoer.com/orb5.htm"><span style="color:#ffffff;">orb5|</span><span style="color:#ffffff;">carlo</span><span style="color:#ff6666;">vanderoer</span></a></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-1765043757853996386?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-89688250022990588822010-01-12T22:29:00.023+01:002010-01-12T23:10:43.309+01:00<p align="left"><span style="color:#ff9966;"><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span><span>hoje os</span></span><span><span> olhos azuis-verdes</span></span><span><span> fizeram aquela fracção de segundos tirar-me o fôlego.</span></span></span></span></strong></span><span style="color:#ffcc66;"><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span><span> </span></span></span></span></strong></span><span style="color:#ffffff;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span><span>adoro cruzar olhares de mais de dois segundos com desconhecidos. a </span></span><span><span>coincidência é</span></span><span><span> desconcertante, sempre.</span></span></span></span></span><span style="color:#ffcc33;"><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span><span><br /></span></span></span></span></strong></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-8968825002299058882?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-27693352039248130242010-01-07T21:55:00.017+01:002010-01-07T22:46:35.206+01:00<p><strong>à  vontade de crescer como pessoa todos os dias, proclamada em cada data-charneira, somo intensidade!</strong><strong> </strong></p><p><strong>  <em><span style="color:#ffff66;">"</span></em><em><span style="color:#ffff66;">pensares em mim não me chega. eu quero que me faças gritar."  </span></em></strong><a href="http://umaveznaochega.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-size:100%;">maria...</span></a><strong><em><span style="color:#ffff66;"><br /></span></em></strong></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-2769335203924813024?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-43216665699701144992009-12-04T00:32:00.016+01:002009-12-04T00:58:13.150+01:00<div align="justify"><span style="color:#ffcc99;"><span style="font-size:100%;">a</span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color:#ffcc99;">doro c</span><span style="color:#ffcc99;">omo </span><span style="color:#ffcc99;">u</span><span style="color:#ffcc99;">m</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ffcc99;"> <strong>sorriso</strong></span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color:#ffcc99;"><strong> </strong></span></span><span style="color:#ffcc99;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><strong>desconhecido</strong> e surpreendentemente genuino desencadeia outro em mim...preciso de aprender a provocar esta inesperada sensação nos que se cruzam comigo!!</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-4321666569970114499?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-39143517492094271602009-12-02T22:44:00.036+01:002009-12-02T23:38:55.803+01:00<div align="left"><span><span><strong><span style="color:#ffff99;">definitivamente dizer mais sim do que não. controlar-me mais e controlar menos. trocar o só-preciso-de-completar por fi-lo-como-o-imaginei-desde-o-início. </span></strong></span></span><span><span><strong><span style="color:#ffff99;">quero</span></strong></span></span><span><span><strong><span style="color:#ffff99;"> corrigir-me correctamente.</span></strong></span></span></div><div align="right"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SxbpsDMYauI/AAAAAAAAAq8/KbCSveSgxNE/s1600-h/IMGP5188+copy.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 98px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SxbpsDMYauI/AAAAAAAAAq8/KbCSveSgxNE/s200/IMGP5188+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410768945312983778" /></a>  </div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;">cam nov2009     </span><span><span><strong><span style="color:#ffff99;"> <br /></span></strong></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-3914351749209427160?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-50438559392411613062009-11-28T04:00:00.041+01:002009-11-28T04:26:51.317+01:00<p align="left"><span><span>pop music and litterature                                                                               <span style="color:#ffff99;"> <strong>500</strong></span></span></span><span><span> simple. juste. brilliant.</span></span><strong><span style="color:#ffff99;"><br /></span></strong></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-5043855939241161306?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-86203312191024934232009-11-24T14:44:00.011+01:002009-11-24T14:57:02.889+01:00<div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SwvkaXMhCJI/AAAAAAAAAqM/RN-IS9VdZDA/s1600/41a39657bd9d662e8be03789987a10d6206b413f_m.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 152px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SwvkaXMhCJI/AAAAAAAAAqM/RN-IS9VdZDA/s400/41a39657bd9d662e8be03789987a10d6206b413f_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407666919142656146" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;">ffffound</span><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /></span></div><div align="justify">preciso desconcentrar-me constantemente. transformar-me por dentro e analisar menos...não sei nada mas sei que o inesperado  continua a ser o adjectivo que, automaticamente, significa risos. descontracção. felicidade. bem-estar.<span style="font-size:78%;"><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-8620331219102493423?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-44777488437308881312009-10-21T01:39:00.005+02:002009-10-21T01:49:03.956+02:00<span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);">posso finalmente sair da toca...mas a luz e o espaço necessariamente intensos e infinitamente mais presentes estão<span style="font-size:78%;"> para já</span> a atordoar-me os sentidos...preciso de um turn off aos meus neurónios incansáveis mas cansativos. quero o meu sorriso despreocupado de volta...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-4477748843730888131?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-77486912808144124602009-07-07T16:16:00.002+02:002009-07-07T16:31:05.813+02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SlNYzd30v_I/AAAAAAAAApM/Hu1sGcb_V5Y/s1600-h/6ce5270492a531e499586f34c17a597e01a7b45a_m.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SlNYzd30v_I/AAAAAAAAApM/Hu1sGcb_V5Y/s400/6ce5270492a531e499586f34c17a597e01a7b45a_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355722023088996338" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">ffffound</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">course-poursite vers mon but...<br /></div><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-7748691280814412460?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-9953873787005083182009-06-30T14:48:00.002+02:002009-06-30T14:53:24.600+02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SkoKnKnXziI/AAAAAAAAApE/rWkME9epZlY/s1600-h/88b4eb764ea14923af1244985fc43612fa9dfb7c_m.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 233px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SkoKnKnXziI/AAAAAAAAApE/rWkME9epZlY/s400/88b4eb764ea14923af1244985fc43612fa9dfb7c_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353102775063924258" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">ffffound</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />feliz! feliz de nos lançarmos juntas nisto!!!!<br />obrigada!<br />..mais uma experiência genial partilhada..<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-995387378700508318?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-37714610411486512252009-06-11T18:37:00.006+02:002009-06-11T19:00:31.780+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SixiQjb1B0I/AAAAAAAAAns/AgQ6rksY4iE/s1600-h/e4f1985a8a63ae5ac53b1509c481b27cf3c6ceac_m.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SixiQjb1B0I/AAAAAAAAAns/AgQ6rksY4iE/s400/e4f1985a8a63ae5ac53b1509c481b27cf3c6ceac_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344754894311327554" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">ffffound</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);">até em sonhos percebo que era perfeito demais...mas sonhar posso!</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-786073286664503907?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-885859686439959712009-05-28T01:42:00.001+02:002009-05-28T01:42:39.066+02:00<div style="text-align: right;"><br /><br />quero cada minuto<br />com tudo<br />o que o faz singular!<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-88585968643995971?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-48762038555513497192009-05-22T00:01:00.012+02:002009-05-24T23:16:41.304+02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/Shm5DryDEnI/AAAAAAAAAnE/4N3LL1mBWGE/s1600-h/_desk.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339502306167820914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 378px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/Shm5DryDEnI/AAAAAAAAAnE/4N3LL1mBWGE/s400/_desk.jpg" 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/Sg2RGUkOm_I/AAAAAAAAAms/6M4Hxhv3ZdQ/s320/_bics3.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:85%;">14mai2009©cam</span><br /><p align="left">cada vez estou mais convencida de que se fôssemos todos transparentes ou só suficientemente claros sobre o que <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uy0HNWto0UY"><span style="color:#ff6666;">nos passa pela cabeça</span></a>, as dúvidas, as angústias, as desilusões seriam incrivelmente menores... e cada um de nós, proporcionalmente, mais consciente da verdade...e mais sorridente!</p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-345881037844084375?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-43441804429240071352009-05-12T23:30:00.009+02:002009-05-13T00:02:30.497+02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SgnxzNbl3oI/AAAAAAAAAmk/VFLvj4cKycw/s1600-h/_trope%C3%A7oes+copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335061095678074498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SgnxzNbl3oI/AAAAAAAAAmk/VFLvj4cKycw/s200/_trope%C3%A7oes+copy.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:85%;">12mai2009©cam</span> </div><div align="center"><br /><div align="left">mesmo que continue a avançar aos tropeções. gosto do meu sorriso tonto nos lábios ter voltado...</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-4344180442924007135?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-86025911271984848392009-05-12T03:01:00.007+02:002009-05-12T03:54:29.980+02:00<span style="color:#ffffff;"><strong>queria ser destes átomos que não sei bem como vão de um computador a outro e levam as minhas meias palavras ao teu cérebro...e poder abraçar-te e dizer-te tudo ao ouvido encostada à tua pele macia, incrivelmente macia!</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-8602591127198484839?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-75214898196715425172009-05-11T03:42:00.012+02:002009-05-12T04:04:51.666+02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SgjZHSrsYsI/AAAAAAAAAmU/R5qvQ6O2_k8/s1600-h/cf2baf33412374a2e7493b026888825f75f2edbe_m.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334752477917766338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SgjZHSrsYsI/AAAAAAAAAmU/R5qvQ6O2_k8/s320/cf2baf33412374a2e7493b026888825f75f2edbe_m.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:85%;">ffffound </span></div><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><strong>o conforto das tuas palavras fez-me recuperar a minha sanidade mental e redescobrir as maravilhas dos<span style="color:#99ff99;"> <em>innattendus</em></span> com que a vida constantemente nos vira de cabeça para baixo e nos obriga a avançar...obrigada amiga</strong><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-7521489819671542517?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-5089285334788706372009-05-07T03:45:00.005+02:002009-05-07T04:01:34.560+02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SgI9hxOQ7gI/AAAAAAAAAl0/uxquosvtLLU/s1600-h/IMGP4117.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332892559118233090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SgI9hxOQ7gI/AAAAAAAAAl0/uxquosvtLLU/s320/IMGP4117.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> mai2009©cam </span></div><p>as dificuldades em alcançar os nossos objectivos obrigam-nos a perceber que a felicidade na vida é muito mais simples do que aquilo que pensamos!!!</p><p>o sol.um bolo de chocolate.os amigos. as gargalhadas.os olhares que falam.uma esplanada.um abraço.o vento na cara em pleno verão.um copo de água bebido de uma vez.o guarda-chuva de quando tinhámos 5anos...</p><div align="center"><br /><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-508928533478870637?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-38226287349938954232009-05-02T01:16:00.009+02:002009-05-02T05:20:21.114+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SfuE3XZ4TpI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/DOhFidvuTaA/s1600-h/IMGP4076.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331000670633348754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 377px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SfuE3XZ4TpI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/DOhFidvuTaA/s400/IMGP4076.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="left"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SfuDWh5NMMI/AAAAAAAAAlI/_sWStr8Sie0/s1600-h/IMGP4076.JPG"></a></p><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">aujourd'hui</div><div align="left">je suis le rouge.</div><div align="left">un jour </div><div align="left">il se mélangera bien au jaune ou au blanc.</div><div align="left">il traversera ses frontières, en même temps, existentes et inventées...</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><br /> </div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">peb©cam</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-3822628734993895423?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-66027253093064393142009-04-29T01:06:00.024+02:002009-04-29T01:40:14.355+02:00<span style="color:#ccffff;"><strong>hoje tenho a certeza.se é para ser que seja arrebatador.incontrolável.desmedido. irracional.</strong><strong> que me ponha em perigo..que me transporte para um lugar inimaginado..que me obrigue a voltar do caos.a redefinir-me...</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-6602725309306439314?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-18170330897443813192009-04-20T00:06:00.014+02:002009-04-29T01:05:35.600+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SeukhwOV4eI/AAAAAAAAAko/iR6Z4uKaJOw/s1600-h/IMGP3820.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326531884083438050" style="WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SeukhwOV4eI/AAAAAAAAAko/iR6Z4uKaJOw/s320/IMGP3820.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#ffcccc;"> ...de chocolat!!!!</span><br /><div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:78%;">28mar2009©cam</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-1817033089744381319?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-29836235846124230332009-04-14T00:47:00.002+02:002009-04-14T00:52:20.032+02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SePBPGMD_EI/AAAAAAAAAkI/aPGfSFEmhJk/s1600-h/0a4c02d5dc8be0b8e13d85dc87b2abcb271dd953_m.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324311649585462338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 388px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SePBPGMD_EI/AAAAAAAAAkI/aPGfSFEmhJk/s400/0a4c02d5dc8be0b8e13d85dc87b2abcb271dd953_m.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:85%;">ffffound </span><br /><div align="center"><br />surpreender-me com<br />um condensado de desconhecidos a<br />encontrar.conhecer.descobrir.<br />novidades.surpresas.loucuras.aventuras </div><div align="right">conjuntas e <span style="color:#ff6666;">infinitas</span>!!!!<br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SeO1G0p3MuI/AAAAAAAAAjw/wlm5_UsXsMI/s1600-h/0a4c02d5dc8be0b8e13d85dc87b2abcb271dd953_m.jpg"></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SeO1G0p3MuI/AAAAAAAAAjw/wlm5_UsXsMI/s1600-h/0a4c02d5dc8be0b8e13d85dc87b2abcb271dd953_m.jpg"></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-2983623584612423033?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-51267866969866265542009-04-14T00:34:00.009+02:002009-04-14T00:52:56.981+02:00<div align="center">os amigos. </div><div align="center">que os tempos e os lugares tornaram parte de mim. </div><div align="center">que adoro. que admiro. </div><div align="center">que quero comigo para sempre.<br />que sei que estão comigo para sempre.</div><div align="center">que me definem.<br />que me fazem crescer e querer e ser mais...<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SeO_BjmjQpI/AAAAAAAAAkA/MayQHCazov4/s1600-h/0fcbdad7200a50d7473291d554fa2fe922f6aebf_m.jpg"></a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324309217939767954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 351px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SeO_BjmjQpI/AAAAAAAAAkA/MayQHCazov4/s400/0fcbdad7200a50d7473291d554fa2fe922f6aebf_m.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">ffffound</span><br /></p><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-5126786696986626554?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-24498153344321047042009-04-01T00:38:00.006+02:002009-04-06T15:38:51.861+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SdKcY_9ZmfI/AAAAAAAAAjo/BnBCBr91vRE/s1600-h/f0a35de90f993f8e0a8cd339814150743c66e986_m.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319486063177734642" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SdKcY_9ZmfI/AAAAAAAAAjo/BnBCBr91vRE/s400/f0a35de90f993f8e0a8cd339814150743c66e986_m.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:85%;">ffffound</span> <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-2449815334432104704?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-3854115931752262862009-04-01T00:11:00.011+02:002009-04-14T00:53:15.098+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SdKZYOOyKpI/AAAAAAAAAjY/5OgImJkj9P4/s1600-h/_faupbiblio4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319482751293991570" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SdKZYOOyKpI/AAAAAAAAAjY/5OgImJkj9P4/s320/_faupbiblio4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">faup©cam</span><br /></span><br /></div><div align="left">silêncio.</div><div align="left">letras.</div><div align="left">raciocínio.</div><div align="left">memórias.</div><div align="left">reflexões.</div><br /><div align="left">expressar-me...</div><div align="left"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-385411593175226286?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-18209070672242960002009-03-24T21:57:00.008+01:002009-04-14T00:54:18.993+02:00<div align="right"><div align="left">hoje o dia todo foi como ter posto nos olhos as lentes de contacto do lado errado...</div><div align="left">dá para ver mas fica uma impressão irritante.insuportável... </div><div align="left">mas</div><div align="left">eu vou, finalmente, voltar a colocá-las direitinhas e .... :P</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316866725182691250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SclOHdib17I/AAAAAAAAAiY/wiAKpoPn9ao/s200/15222cdde109f5b8194d1c4808c0140df3593f86_m.jpg" border="0" /></div></div><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"> ffffound </span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-1820907067224296000?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-78893028978023529462009-03-23T19:42:00.003+01:002009-03-23T19:47:23.697+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/ScfYgf6RaHI/AAAAAAAAAiA/-JMfnCirYGk/s1600-h/917db1ed0068ac5f08f02c243cc9d35cd48b4495_m.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316455937967482994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/ScfYgf6RaHI/AAAAAAAAAiA/-JMfnCirYGk/s200/917db1ed0068ac5f08f02c243cc9d35cd48b4495_m.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;"> ffffound</span> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc00;">au travail !!!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-7889302897802352946?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-36770066292350765282009-03-17T22:21:00.014+01:002009-03-19T20:11:25.409+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/ScAukRRQi1I/AAAAAAAAAh4/3-zndrawhoo/s1600-h/farm4.static.flickr.com.3276.2944294554_5b42e49a26.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314298760943143762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/ScAukRRQi1I/AAAAAAAAAh4/3-zndrawhoo/s200/farm4.static.flickr.com.3276.2944294554_5b42e49a26.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:85%;">ffffound</span> </div><div align="left">tudo de nosso que me ocupa a cabeça que não consigo, não quero dizer. de tão perfeito...</div><div align="left"> :P</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-3677006629235076528?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-2435761137235602112009-03-10T18:50:00.027+01:002009-03-18T00:36:26.434+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/Sbau9LjHxSI/AAAAAAAAAgg/4goVwsQNgJw/s1600-h/_15flowers.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311625176625431842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/Sbau9LjHxSI/AAAAAAAAAgg/4goVwsQNgJw/s200/_15flowers.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;">cam©05mar2009<br /></span><div align="left">acho que não é só a mim que o <span style="color:#ffff66;">céu azul</span> e o sol radiante afectam positivamente!</div><div align="left">hoje as pessoas foram mesmo agradáveis.mesmo simpáticas!todas!</div><div align="left">hoje o dia foi de felizes. inesperados. encontros anónimos.especiais...</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-243576113723560211?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-7333748076705208892009-03-10T18:50:00.024+01:002009-03-18T00:39:55.900+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SbbZiYSoj8I/AAAAAAAAAhA/vc72x5QfFlc/s1600-h/_letras.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311671995189465026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SbbZiYSoj8I/AAAAAAAAAhA/vc72x5QfFlc/s200/_letras.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />...d'écrire et des dessins issus de mes réflexions écrites <br /><br /><br />agrada-me escrever à mão sobre o papel. agrada-me ocupar o papel com letras.com riscos.com desenhos. agradam-me as manchas que a tinta das esferográficas produzem no branco do papel...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-733374807670520889?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-9466497692236230632009-03-10T18:32:00.006+01:002009-03-18T00:27:24.841+01:00escrevi sem parar, folhas seguidas de raciocínios que a velocidade da mão e dos meus dedos não conseguem acompanhar ,apesar das dores no pulso. não sei como, não sei quando, a minha cabeça começa [finalmente] a debitar fragmentos que se encaixam, que se sucedem como se fossem as verdades mais óbvias do mundo.amanhã talvez tudo não seja nada. amanhã quase tudo não deverá ser mais do que milhões de palavras cada vez mais imperceptiveis de ler sobre as folhas de papel branco que apareceram, num lapso de tempo que desconheço e nao controlo, sucessivas e ininterruptas.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-946649769223623063?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-32843357104995654962009-03-09T18:38:00.008+01:002009-03-18T00:25:27.784+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SbVUr_eQ75I/AAAAAAAAAgA/vBBoDJ0yyyU/s1600-h/_ceu_rosa1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311244450302848914" style="WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SbVUr_eQ75I/AAAAAAAAAgA/vBBoDJ0yyyU/s200/_ceu_rosa1.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SbVUtKyZamI/AAAAAAAAAgI/iI7AvJihed4/s1600-h/_ceu_rosa2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311244470519949922" style="WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SbVUtKyZamI/AAAAAAAAAgI/iI7AvJihed4/s200/_ceu_rosa2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">cam©05mar2009 </span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br />que as nuvens de algodão doce[de fecho de fim de semana, fisicamente, revigorante]<br />me inspirem...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-3284335710499565496?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-88741791260452592782009-03-05T17:46:00.009+01:002009-03-18T00:38:26.052+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SbAIW2KN_CI/AAAAAAAAAfo/hBeB4gYLr4c/s1600-h/_circ2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309753149258333218" style="WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SbAIW2KN_CI/AAAAAAAAAfo/hBeB4gYLr4c/s320/_circ2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SbAHzDNUlMI/AAAAAAAAAfg/S_ZgEPkNOeU/s1600-h/_circ2.jpg"></a><div><span style="font-size:85%;">cam©05mar2009</span> </div><div></div><br /><div align="left">hoje. a <span style="color:#ff6666;">incerteza</span> do a-seguir. enche-me de esperança. devolve-me o sorriso. a vontade. as cores</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-8874179126045259278?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-81877002546195042762009-03-02T20:21:00.005+01:002009-03-18T00:38:30.915+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SawzEfUMfXI/AAAAAAAAAfA/U706ju1521g/s1600-h/c5483da66472f5389555c24ad5daf7adfd65f6d5_m.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308674212981669234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SawzEfUMfXI/AAAAAAAAAfA/U706ju1521g/s320/c5483da66472f5389555c24ad5daf7adfd65f6d5_m.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> ffffound</span><br /><div align="left"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SawzENxSBGI/AAAAAAAAAe4/dbufkKqqxzg/s1600-h/umbrellas.bmp"></a><br /></div><div align="left">hoje consegui. lutei e consegui um filtro de cor para escapar ao sentimento cinzento que os dias não-azúis ainda me causam...</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-8187700254619504276?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-60160563085476153992009-03-02T15:10:00.005+01:002009-03-02T15:20:03.017+01:00"<br />com tantas riquezas porque sentir-me pobre? <span style="font-size:85%;">E os meus versos e a minha alma, e os meus sonhos, e os montes e as rosas e a canção dos sapos nas ervas húmidas e a minha charneca alentejana e os oliviais vestidos de «Gata Borralheira» e o assombro dos crepúsculos e o murmúrio das noites...</span>então isto não é nada? Napoleão de saias, que impérios desejas? Que mundos queres conquistar? Estás, decididamente, atacada de delírio de grandezas!...<br />"<br />_diário_1930_florbela espanca<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-6016056308547615399?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-27785640187936733922009-03-02T15:04:00.005+01:002009-03-18T00:27:24.841+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SavomxNYsPI/AAAAAAAAAew/kQdunMwooPA/s1600-h/_ticket.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308592338528415986" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SavomxNYsPI/AAAAAAAAAew/kQdunMwooPA/s320/_ticket.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SavnrlGiH2I/AAAAAAAAAeo/005EW3NK84U/s1600-h/_ticket.jpg"></a><br />nada na vida é por acaso. entre tantos, o <span style="font-size:130%;">meu</span> bilhete de entrada na Gulbenkian foi este...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-2778564018793673392?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-79399206101064385152009-02-19T23:12:00.004+01:002009-03-18T00:39:55.900+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SZ3bClNhXwI/AAAAAAAAAeE/-mYS8B_qI_4/s1600-h/_avd.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304636773507358466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 149px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SZ3bClNhXwI/AAAAAAAAAeE/-mYS8B_qI_4/s200/_avd.jpg" border="0" /></a> na arquitectura e na vida, descomplicar!<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SZ3ZqAxv_WI/AAAAAAAAAd0/-iQKdaB30Ts/s1600-h/_avd.jpg"></a></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-7939920610106438515?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-21841297976244487582009-02-16T18:42:00.022+01:002009-03-18T00:39:55.901+01:00<p align="left">hoje fui vistar o objecto da minha tese, pela primeira vez com verdadeira intenção... e mais uma vez fui surpreendida....os dias continuam a não acabar como previsto, felizmente..:D</p><p align="left"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SZmnj0SQDfI/AAAAAAAAAds/EEhApycwDp8/s1600-h/_esumindividuo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303454269977923058" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 63px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SZmnj0SQDfI/AAAAAAAAAds/EEhApycwDp8/s400/_esumindividuo.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">brg©cam</span></p><p align="left">o que, da vida, cada vez mais me fascina é não saber o minuto seguinte.</p><p align="left"></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-2184129797624448758?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-6245987632220340812009-02-15T22:23:00.009+01:002009-03-18T00:36:26.435+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SZiLUMyBJiI/AAAAAAAAAdU/XuP9j-lIg_o/s1600-h/_vi.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303141740373419554" style="WIDTH: 163px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SZiLUMyBJiI/AAAAAAAAAdU/XuP9j-lIg_o/s200/_vi.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;">fev2009©cam</span><br /><br />... muitos mais <span style="color:#ff6600;">fins de tarde</span> <span style="color:#ffffff;">assim</span> ...divertidos.despreocupados.leves.justos</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-624598763222034081?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-79795668743538780752009-02-12T22:44:00.012+01:002009-03-18T00:40:28.188+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SZShO3CGSdI/AAAAAAAAAc8/ZgvoAjb8ivE/s1600-h/_cadeiarela%C3%A7ao2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302039937984907730" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SZShO3CGSdI/AAAAAAAAAc8/ZgvoAjb8ivE/s200/_cadeiarela%C3%A7ao2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">cadeiadarelação©cam31jan2009</span><br /><br />vamos sempre cair,pensar que não nos levantamos mais, e depois voltar a cair, tomando consciência que já nos tinhamos reerguido. hoje caí, não me apetecia reunir as forças para me levantar.... mimada!! só precisei da voz.do sorriso dum amigo que adoro. e, de pé, estou de novo pronta...para a próxima queda...;)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-7979566874353878075?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-17070265233239834832009-02-12T01:56:00.010+01:002009-02-12T02:44:48.971+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SZN8gdxisCI/AAAAAAAAAcs/hsqAdJkIq9A/s1600-h/_ec.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301718083535286306" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SZN8gdxisCI/AAAAAAAAAcs/hsqAdJkIq9A/s200/_ec.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />parabéns!<br />minha estrela de cinema,<br />minha cúmplice, minha pequena,<br />quero tanto aprender a ser mais como tu...<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-1707026523323983483?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-63996658522858102472009-02-12T00:31:00.007+01:002009-02-12T01:33:01.600+01:00é amarela.rosa.laranja.<span style="color:#ffffcc;">dourada</span>.<br />é grandiosa.<span style="color:#ff6666;">simétrica</span>.imperial.<br />é <span style="color:#ffff99;">tempo</span>.densa.infinita.surpreendente.<br />é história.é <span style="color:#ffff66;">metropolitana</span>.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-6399665852285810247?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-23982457431226364112009-02-11T23:57:00.005+01:002009-02-12T00:26:23.029+01:00<p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SZNbElDFb8I/AAAAAAAAAb0/96_nBWDG9BI/s1600-h/_r_miracoli.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301681320567861186" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SZNbElDFb8I/AAAAAAAAAb0/96_nBWDG9BI/s200/_r_miracoli.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SZNdrhkU96I/AAAAAAAAAcc/jJV-ESg5Vuk/s1600-h/_r_campi.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301682902670055058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SZNcgq1pFpI/AAAAAAAAAcM/R9O_hmGP2ck/s200/_r_pantheon.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301684188671702946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SZNdrhkU96I/AAAAAAAAAcc/jJV-ESg5Vuk/s200/_r_campi.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="center"></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SZNcIQPm5fI/AAAAAAAAAb8/291mO4JbHpA/s1600-h/_r_santandrea.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301682483214345714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SZNcIQPm5fI/AAAAAAAAAb8/291mO4JbHpA/s200/_r_santandrea.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">04_08fev09@cam</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-2398245743122636411?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-52157450957508051762009-01-28T22:24:00.007+01:002009-01-28T22:30:25.167+01:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-size:130%;">don´t </span></span><span style="color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-size:130%;">forget </span></span><span style="color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-size:130%;">to </span></span><span style="color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-size:130%;">breathe</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-5215745095750805176?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-62699710687259778722009-01-28T21:56:00.009+01:002009-03-18T00:27:24.841+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SYDIVMlfcPI/AAAAAAAAAaw/B3VbuLntL5A/s1600-h/b0f808ed42f9451b54217408aa4f85a9fcc41550_s.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296453428268986610" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SYDIVMlfcPI/AAAAAAAAAaw/B3VbuLntL5A/s320/b0f808ed42f9451b54217408aa4f85a9fcc41550_s.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">fffound</span></div><br /><p align="left"></p><p>hoje estou triste porque não estou contente.mas vou mudar.comecei agora.vou mimar-me.vou, só, não fazer nada.vou concentrar-me nos não-motivos que tenho para estar assim.sou feliz aos tropeções insatisfeitos..:!</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-6269971068725977872?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-59550181737678839122009-01-25T21:46:00.013+01:002009-01-28T22:12:07.242+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SXzQDep1ZzI/AAAAAAAAAZg/rRVdWW2H7HM/s1600-h/_makeithappen2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295336020067575602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 149px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SXzQDep1ZzI/AAAAAAAAAZg/rRVdWW2H7HM/s200/_makeithappen2.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-5955018173767883912?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-81935361960257612722009-01-23T22:51:00.003+01:002009-01-23T22:56:44.268+01:00<div align="right">tempo</div><div align="right">para ler o dobro dos livros</div><div align="right">para dormir</div><div align="right">para saber muitas mais coisas</div><div align="right">para aprender mais</div><div align="right">para começar.escrever eacabar a tese</div><div align="right">para conhecer pessoas</div><div align="right">para estar em todo o lado</div><div align="right"></div><div align="right">é impossível!mas continuo a querer!</div><div align="right">assusta-me</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-8193536196025761272?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-16735722594826291152009-01-23T22:43:00.005+01:002009-03-18T00:27:24.841+01:00.<br />é que eu acho que também podia ter!<br />é [quase] injusto!<br />ao mesmo tempo,<br />repentinamente, invejosa e lúcida,<br />sei que também tenho que fazer alguma coisa<br />para mudar,<br />apetecia-me fazer,<br />mas não sei o quê..<br />[se existissem aulas juro que pagava para aprender]<br />e cair do céu, não deve cair.<br />preciso mudar<br />por dentro e sobretudo ter coragem<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-1673572259482629115?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-8634676538478317602009-01-20T20:41:00.012+01:002009-03-18T00:27:24.842+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SYDF2siJ2dI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/OR1wWoqX808/s1600-h/c82e17ba5ca6c9cb2cd2935537b7729d9d977200_m.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296450705245723090" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SYDF2siJ2dI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/OR1wWoqX808/s320/c82e17ba5ca6c9cb2cd2935537b7729d9d977200_m.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">fffound</span><br /><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#9999ff;"><span style="color:#ffffff;"><strong>"<br />poderá ser um dia igual aos outros, ou, então, em muitos aspectos, um dia excepcional, digno de ficar na memória. </strong></span></span></div><br /><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#9999ff;"><span style="color:#ffffff;"><strong><br />_after dark os passageiros da noite_ murakami</strong></span><br /></span><br />li esta frase ontem,e hoje, conheci o epo que já começou a ajudar-me!tenho tido muitos mais dias excepcionais do que dos outros!! e são eles que me enchem de esperança e me fazem acreditar que também existo, minúscula mas existo...:D</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-863467653847831760?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-15633609714490654652009-01-13T02:27:00.003+01:002009-03-18T00:27:24.842+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SWvuA_DWQTI/AAAAAAAAAZA/AXPMnIgV7-8/s1600-h/_mjn.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290583887969665330" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 111px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SWvuA_DWQTI/AAAAAAAAAZA/AXPMnIgV7-8/s200/_mjn.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />brincar com a neve<br />como se tivesse menos de dez anos de idade...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-1563360971449065465?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-73725180793133637702009-01-13T01:58:00.006+01:002009-01-13T02:11:20.884+01:00<div align="left"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SWvou6DxwQI/AAAAAAAAAY4/RA7z-w28Ffs/s1600-h/IMGP2704.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290578079833506050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 209px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SWvou6DxwQI/AAAAAAAAAY4/RA7z-w28Ffs/s320/IMGP2704.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />...de ciel bleu<br /><br />j'adoreeee<br />la vie qui me [nous] souri avec son beau ciel bleu<br /><br /><br />"<br />Dêem-me o céu azul e o sol visível.<br />Névoas, chuvas, escuros - isso tenho eu em mim.<br /><br />_trapo_álvarodecampos</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-7372518079313363770?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-71279429678468024562009-01-03T14:51:00.004+01:002009-01-03T15:21:13.564+01:00<div align="left">...livros,</div><div align="left">livros,</div><div align="left">muitos livros...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-7127942967846802456?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-9090684150271918362009-01-01T20:10:00.014+01:002009-01-03T15:18:42.088+01:00<div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right">...2009</div><div align="right">cheio <span style="font-size:85%;">[de]</span></div><div align="right">sorrisos.vitórias.sonhos.</div><div align="right">vitaminas.tese.</div><div align="right">amigos.</div><div align="right">família.</div><div align="right">finsdesemana.</div><div align="right">viagens.descobertas.energia.</div><div align="right">fotografias.saúde.</div><div align="right">projectos.</div><div align="right">equilíbrio.cor.</div><div align="right"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SV0YS5BZyyI/AAAAAAAAAYY/XUMSAy6yHfs/s1600-h/unknown+copy.jpg"></a></div><br /><br /><p align="right"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SV0ZWpJhSxI/AAAAAAAAAYg/hkiLZnVXTNE/s1600-h/unknown+copy.jpg"></a></p><p align="right"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SV9zWcBBl5I/AAAAAAAAAYo/aUrwbUi_Zig/s1600-h/unknown+copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287071316871059346" style="WIDTH: 326px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SV9zWcBBl5I/AAAAAAAAAYo/aUrwbUi_Zig/s320/unknown+copy.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-909068415027191836?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-50600751302588641342008-12-12T15:49:00.011+01:002008-12-12T23:47:49.069+01:00<p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SULnkFylMVI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/zonWXW-CR-c/s1600-h/_enequilibre2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279036320447279442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SULnkFylMVI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/zonWXW-CR-c/s200/_enequilibre2.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;">11dez2008©cam</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-5060075130258864134?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-84547665973947395412008-12-10T02:46:00.003+01:002009-01-03T15:12:04.551+01:00<div align="right"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;">sourire ça marche</span> </div><div align="right"><span style="color:#ffffff;">donc </span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#ffffff;">je continue...!!!</span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#ffffff;">[même si c'est toujours aussi dûr de l'avoir le matin]</span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#ffffff;">ça paye, vraiment!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-8454766597394739541?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-65113797569978567322008-12-10T02:13:00.012+01:002008-12-10T02:44:38.548+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/ST8YOpcoHBI/AAAAAAAAAXI/zX4NLLeMa-o/s1600-h/_tropvite2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277963928224668690" style="WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/ST8YOpcoHBI/AAAAAAAAAXI/zX4NLLeMa-o/s200/_tropvite2.jpg" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/ST8YPArnnNI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/62Lgofpdh3c/s1600-h/IMGP2557+copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277963934461566162" style="WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/ST8YPArnnNI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/62Lgofpdh3c/s200/IMGP2557+copy.jpg" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/ST8YOUjkizI/AAAAAAAAAXA/BjRKH6VSAWc/s1600-h/_tropvite.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277963922616650546" style="WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/ST8YOUjkizI/AAAAAAAAAXA/BjRKH6VSAWc/s200/_tropvite.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;">08dez2008©cam</span><br /><br />et si nous laissions les choses passer trop <span style="color:#cc6600;">vite</span> dans notre incontrôlable, <span style="font-size:130%;">minuscule vie</span>...<br />où dans l'ivresse de vouloir trop accomplir on rate leur importance ?<br />mais le temps est totalement irrécupérable,<br />il passe,<br />il me dépasse,<br />si vite que j’en ai peur<br />peur de me rendre compte que c’est déjà trop tard<br />peur que ce soit trop vite passé<br />alors,<br />je triche,<br />je me répète, inlassablement, les <span style="color:#9999ff;">moments </span>qui m’ont fait<span style="color:#000000;"> </span><span style="color:#ffffff;">sourire, rire, pleurer de joie<br /></span>[ ils me font toujours <span style="font-size:130%;">sourire, rire, pleurer de joie</span>]<br />et ils ne passent pas aussi vite que le temps!<br /><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-6511379756997856732?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-86503971314225851202008-12-09T23:58:00.008+01:002008-12-10T02:11:17.033+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/ST8VlC3A68I/AAAAAAAAAW4/H2HXArUutk0/s1600-h/_esquissos_whitw%26sepia.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277961014468471746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/ST8VlC3A68I/AAAAAAAAAW4/H2HXArUutk0/s200/_esquissos_whitw%26sepia.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/ST74LFspBGI/AAAAAAAAAWY/Pc1V4uD71dc/s1600-h/_b%26w.jpg"></a><span style="font-size:78%;color:#993300;">dezembro2008©cam</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;">.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"></span></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277957656692609058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 60px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/ST8ShmK3UCI/AAAAAAAAAWo/OoIqrvwNMsA/s200/_1_2_3_b%26w.jpg" border="0" /> <div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277957651659004290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 61px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/ST8ShTawmYI/AAAAAAAAAWg/Scx6DqKYDhw/s200/_cri_lapis.jpg" border="0" /> <span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;">03nov2008©cam</span><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-8650397131422585120?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-61195097977184181222008-12-03T01:25:00.008+01:002008-12-03T01:34:57.816+01:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">.</span></div><div align="left">...acordar com um <span style="color:#ffff99;">sorriso</span> gigantesco.inocente.irracional....<br />cada dia, todos os dias<br />e partilhá-lo com todos os seres com quem me cruzo pela manhã <span style="font-size:78%;">[sempre tão dura para mim!!]</span><br /><br />ou uma gargalhada....</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-6119509797718418122?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' 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s'apprêtant à tomber?!..</div><div align="right">j'adoreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee</div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;">© claraantunesmartins </span> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SS8t0HmF2qI/AAAAAAAAAV8/Ae5IMpFYg1U/s1600-h/_2.jpg"></a><br /></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><br /></div><span style="font-size:78%;"></span><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></div><div 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/></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-4413873387642888532008-11-26T03:19:00.008+01:002009-01-03T15:24:50.836+01:00<div align="left">parabéns <span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;">chapouto</span> pela tua<br /><span style="color:#ccccff;"><span style="color:#cccccc;"><strong>medalha de prata no campeonato do mundo</strong></span> </span>de patinagem artística<br />obrigada por partilhares<br />essa vitória conosco, comigo!!<br />continuamos? =)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-441387338764288853?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-15838250641249007542008-11-22T17:00:00.012+01:002009-01-03T15:23:34.516+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SSgsyVADjAI/AAAAAAAAAVc/mA8FLUtLp48/s1600-h/entrance.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271512606979623938" style="WIDTH: 106px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SSgsyVADjAI/AAAAAAAAAVc/mA8FLUtLp48/s200/entrance.jpg" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SSgsy66OqJI/AAAAAAAAAVk/dYD1yj4zHFM/s1600-h/room.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271512617155733650" style="WIDTH: 117px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SSgsy66OqJI/AAAAAAAAAVk/dYD1yj4zHFM/s200/room.jpg" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SSgszNsOecI/AAAAAAAAAVs/DgMiPVKcsX0/s1600-h/handmade.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271512622197275074" style="WIDTH: 112px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SSgszNsOecI/AAAAAAAAAVs/DgMiPVKcsX0/s200/handmade.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />existente_apartamento de acesso directo com sala+cozinha+wc+2quartos+biblioteca<br />actual_ <span style="color:#ffffff;">duplex de</span> acesso directo com sala+cozinha+2wc+3quartos+quartodevestirdeengomar<br />localização_ braga<br />cliente_ familia martins<br />arquitectos_ clara antunes martins <span style="font-size:85%;">com</span> jaime dias martins<br /><br />a transformação resulta da duplicação da área, consequência do aproveitamento da outra planta sob o telhado de duas águas.<br />o generoso <span style="color:#ccccff;">sótão</span> [que me lembro de avaliar desde pequena por um alçapão em que mergulhava a cabeça no cimo de um escadote] faz agora parte da casa...o truque a disposição das escadas, da parede meação dos dois quartos, do wc e do escritório de modo a bater o menor número de vezes por dia com a cabeça no pladur!<br />abriram-se quatro pequenas clarabóias, uma para cada divisão, e desenhei um móvel de escritório especificamente adaptado ao seu pé-direito variável.<br />na entrada dada a caixilharia exterior indispensável para organização da entrada encomendou-se um forro em madeira que na dobra tem profundidade para garantir a transição entre os planos e espaço para os sapatos.<br />as camas são as originais pintadas, por cada uma de nós, em cores pastel de acordo com a cor escolhida para a única parede rectangular de cada quarto.<br /><br />projectada.pensada.reinventada<br />por nós, para nós<br />funciona!!!<br />aconchegante.justa.proporcionada.casual.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-1583825064124900754?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-12124323911505472272008-11-21T01:47:00.003+01:002008-11-22T02:50:58.254+01:00tenho medo de nao conseguir guardar<br />quero apagar<br />tenho medo que rebente de tantas lutas internas<br />tenho medo que me abandone por estar a massacra-la permanentemente<br />e quero, ao mesmo tempo, somar ainda mais<br />preciso conter mais<br />o que tenho é sempre pouco e demais<br /><br />não creio que tenha solução<br />queria controlá-la<br />é tao forte<br />sinto disparos<br />o silencio dói<br />e assusta-me<br />e nao o quero<br /><br />se fosse só baixinho,baixinho,baixiiinho<br />controlado, controlável<br />menos sistemático, imparável<br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">claraantunesmartins 20nov08</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-1212432391150547227?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-31927746167195206752008-11-20T00:29:00.009+01:002008-11-20T01:43:54.314+01:00infinitas vezes penso<br />em<br />soltar-me de mim, corpo, de mim, mente,<br />e trocar,<br />a minha por outra desconhecida vida.<br />pelo simples prazer<br />de me escapar<br />de caminhar noutro lugar<br />com outra bagagem<br />outra historia<br />noutra direcção<br /><br />por esses milésimos de segundo<br />experimentar outra existência<br />desligar-me de mim e dos meus mundos<br />desprender-me do constante molho de pensamentos<br />que me pesa, fisicamente, acima da linha dos olhos,<br />e me esforço por transformar num vírus inofensivo.<br /><br />não é mais do que um minúsculo choque<br />de adrenalina<br />de novidade-só<br />de instantânea alegria descontrolada<br />de inexprimível liberdade<br /><br />ao pensar no negativo de mim<br />ao desconcentrar-me de mim<br />sou, sem querer ser eu<br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">claraantunesmartins 19nov2008</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-3192774616719520675?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-42685112550013359672008-11-19T23:42:00.006+01:002008-11-19T23:53:45.421+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SSSWeNQYERI/AAAAAAAAAVE/84jA-AmV1Js/s1600-h/IMGP2305+copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270502909628911890" style="WIDTH: 108px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SSSWeNQYERI/AAAAAAAAAVE/84jA-AmV1Js/s200/IMGP2305+copy.jpg" border="0" /></a> time to share.time to go.time to travel.time with friends...:D<br /><span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;">© claraantunesmartins</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-4268511255001335967?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-66435849635505165062008-11-19T23:08:00.017+01:002009-01-03T15:22:47.235+01:00"<br />Arrumar a vida, pôr prateleiras na vontade e na acção.<br />Quero fazer isto agora, como sempre quis, com o mesmo resultado;<br />Mas que bom ter o propósito claro, firme só na clareza, de fazer qualquer coisa!<br /><br /><br />Vou fazer as malas para o Definitivo,<br />Organizar Álvaro de Campos,<br />E amanhã ficar na mesma coisa que antes de ontem - um antes de ontem que é sempre...<br />Sorrio do conhecimento antecipado da coisa-nenhuma que serei.<br />Sorrio ao menos; sempre é alguma coisa o sorrir...<br />Produtos românticos, nós todos...<br />E se não fôssemos produtos românticos, se calhar não seríamos nada. Assim se faz a literatura... Santos Deuses, assim até se faz a vida!<br /><br /><br />Os outros também são românticos,<br />Os outros também não realizam nada, e são ricos e pobres,<br />Os outros também levam a vida a olhar para as malas a arrumar,<br />Os outros também dormem ao lado dos papéis meio compostos,<br />Os outros também são eu.<br /><br />[...] "<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;">_<span style="font-size:100%;">reticências</span>_álvarodecampos</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-6643584963550516506?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-85162996010464704112008-10-18T01:28:00.011+02:002008-10-18T12:04:29.118+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SPkgqovjQrI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PKW1P_ybdnY/s1600-h/IMGP2248+copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258269956795220658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SPkgqovjQrI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PKW1P_ybdnY/s200/IMGP2248+copy.jpg" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SPkgq6yju1I/AAAAAAAAAP8/OrCO7Nggv9I/s1600-h/IMGP2244+copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258269961639672658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SPkgq6yju1I/AAAAAAAAAP8/OrCO7Nggv9I/s200/IMGP2244+copy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />duas maquetes enormes!museu da mina de zinco Almannajuvet.Sauda.Noruega.2003<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SPkgrFzCFTI/AAAAAAAAAQE/Xm1N-YUaSWw/s1600-h/IMGP2239+copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258269964594451762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SPkgrFzCFTI/AAAAAAAAAQE/Xm1N-YUaSWw/s200/IMGP2239+copy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />maquete implantação.restaurante de verão ilha de Ufnau.Lago de Zurique.2003<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SPkgrkQXOdI/AAAAAAAAAQM/b1T52PYo5kc/s1600-h/IMGP2221+copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258269972770535890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SPkgrkQXOdI/AAAAAAAAAQM/b1T52PYo5kc/s200/IMGP2221+copy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />maquete implantação.memorial de homenagem a mulheres queimadas como bruxas<br /><span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;">© claraantunesmartins</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br />recortes da minha visita à exposição<br /><span style="color:#999999;">peter zumthor: edifícios e projectos 1986-2007<br />lxfactory.rua rodrigues faria.alcântaral.lisboa<br /></span>marcaram-me as maquetes<br />de materiais.tamanhos.tratamentos<br />ousados<br />que as tornam agradáveis<br />transmissoras de conceitos.intenções.<br />convincentes...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-8516299601046470411?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-54079088382527655062008-10-08T10:41:00.018+02:002008-11-19T23:07:57.367+01:00aqueles que te conhecem<br /><div align="left">partilham contigo </div><div align="left">a dedicação.o esforço.a luta.a disciplina.o trabalho.a paixão.o sacrifício</div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;">[a foto, como é óbvio, retrata cada uma destes e os seus efeitos]</span><br /></div><div align="left">que permitem.originam.determinam</div><div align="left">o avanço em direcção ao teu sonho</div><div align="left">que diariamente estás mais perto de concretizar.</div><div align="left">que explicam a minha emoção</div><div align="left">perante a <span style="font-size:130%;">tua</span> vitória no europeu de patinagem em Trieste!</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left"></div><div align="left">parabéns ao meu colega de faculdade.amigo.companheiro de erasmus.cúmplice.compañero de piso.campeão nacional.e agora,campeão europeu de patinagem artística categoria free dance!!</div><div align="left"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-5407908838252765506?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-53482299826892450302008-09-18T14:43:00.017+02:002008-09-18T19:20:28.314+02:00when you go.know.live in another country, you discover a new culture. a new way of being.a new world...and some of them change your way of looking. your behaviour...and you bring it with you forever ...<br /><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247406120257667138" style="WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 104px" height="113" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SNKIEH4rQEI/AAAAAAAAAO8/8X1fvhzJ4Is/s200/_bcn_chessnidiag.jpg" width="190" border="0" /> </div><div align="center">my favorite game. chess designed, made and offered by my sister </div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SNKIEZHV4ZI/AAAAAAAAAPE/vccHS8E3B-0/s1600-h/_bcn_ipod.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247406124882583954" style="WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" height="120" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SNKIEZHV4ZI/AAAAAAAAAPE/vccHS8E3B-0/s200/_bcn_ipod.jpg" width="130" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">driving, walking or waiting with my favorite musics all the time</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SNKIEjTck-I/AAAAAAAAAPM/YrTf0R8fRKk/s1600-h/_bcn_bensimon.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247406127617709026" style="WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px" height="116" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SNKIEjTck-I/AAAAAAAAAPM/YrTf0R8fRKk/s200/_bcn_bensimon.jpg" width="191" border="0" /></a></div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><div align="center">my confortable.sportive.beautiful. favorite shoes </div><div align="center"><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247406134725871554" style="WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 86px" height="98" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SNKIE9yKh8I/AAAAAAAAAPU/lbGj8ZakwjY/s200/_bcn_ccl.jpg" width="189" border="0" /></div><div align="center">my favorite drink. less of sugar</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SNKIFDypamI/AAAAAAAAAPc/GyPisF8dwK0/s1600-h/_bcn_bbb.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247406136338508386" style="WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px" height="111" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SNKIFDypamI/AAAAAAAAAPc/GyPisF8dwK0/s200/_bcn_bbb.jpg" width="190" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">my favorite key holder. bread&amp;butter barcelona</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247407866587168130" style="WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px" height="112" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SNKJpxeEvYI/AAAAAAAAAPk/R0oz-RkR6Y4/s200/_bcn_ppbbl.jpg" width="191" border="0" /></div><div align="center">my favorite candies. papabubble</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;">© claraantunesmartins</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-5348229982689245030?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-25281609171564845862008-09-02T18:29:00.016+02:002008-09-18T14:43:14.168+02:00<p align="left"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241462135233681106" style="WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px" height="191" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SL1qCqJDltI/AAAAAAAAAO0/iFJDcVXkFv8/s200/990946afd4a589c730fddabd9e58f5c36e5d2778_m.jpg" width="182" border="0" /></p><p align="left"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Le retour est tout aussi incroyable que le départ ou l’aventure…</span><br />Surtout si mes amis.mes souvenirs.mes moments.nos folies.nos échanges.nos regards.nos instants indescriptibles.toutes nos histoires.nos soirées<br />me font encore sourire<br />sont toujours en moi<br />se maintiennent au delà des distances..<br />silvia . rui . valéria . simona . érika . francisco . valentina . matthieu . simone . alberto. sara . giulia . jb . borja. ivan . marie-luce . stravroula . marco . marta . alonso . os quiero todos muchisimo !!!</p><p align="left">Surtout si les retrouvailles sont si excepcionelles<br />s'ils continuent à me soutenir.à me construire<br />isabelinha . cata . ni . ruizinho . tiaguinho . li . salomé . marianinha . adoro-vos !!!</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-2528160917156484586?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-33693271207985785952008-09-02T18:23:00.002+02:002008-09-02T18:34:28.635+02:00puisque le temps et les événements se passent si vite qu’on ne peut les décrire et surtout pas comprendre sur le moment<br /><br />bilan<br /><br />11 mois après<br /><br />je me sens plus forte. plus grande. plus épanouis. plus déterminée. plus dynamique. plus confiante. plus compréhensive. plus attentive. plus légère. moins naïve. moins égoïste. moins timide, beaucoup moins..mais toujours aussi enquiquineuse. aussi râleuse. aussi mauvaise mine le matin. aussi non-parlante à la sortie du lit [ainsi que les 60minutes suivantes]<br /><br />plein de bonnes choses et quelques durs instants<br />m’ont bien changé<br /><br />je suis plus vivante<br />plus souriante<br />plus énergique<br />tout autant compliquée !<br />pleine de volonté<br />sûr de moi et, en même temps, pas très sûr non plus….<br />en tout cas plus prête a apprendre a faire face a ce que je n’imagine guère<br /><br />erasmus. nos journées ne se déroulent jamais comme on s’y attend…et si la vie était justel’inattendu.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-3369327120798578595?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-80433183453359622282008-06-09T21:01:00.011+02:002008-11-15T10:41:58.069+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SE2Av3htpzI/AAAAAAAAAKE/9JSp78jnNQ0/s1600-h/IMGP0325.JPG"></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SE2Awm2FYlI/AAAAAAAAAKM/3lZYAwr-hbA/s1600-h/IMGP0328.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209961916487000658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SE2Awm2FYlI/AAAAAAAAAKM/3lZYAwr-hbA/s200/IMGP0328.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SE2AxRP3KoI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Bw5Ux6LNJvk/s1600-h/IMGP0336.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209961927869409922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SE2AxRP3KoI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Bw5Ux6LNJvk/s200/IMGP0336.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SE2AyH8oUnI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Vq2D06xSWhc/s1600-h/IMGP0347.JPG"></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color:#666666;">© claraantunesmartins</span><br /></span></span><div><span style="color:#9999ff;">azul com fragmentos de céu...</span></div><div>[herzog&amp;demeuron.barcelona]</div><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-8043318345335962228?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-75446104234170776902008-05-29T16:19:00.037+02:002009-05-28T01:12:48.824+02:00<div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" align="right"><strong><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">quero ser</span></strong></div><div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" align="right"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><strong>c</strong>a<strong>da dia</strong></span></div><div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" align="right"><strong><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">um bocadinho mais</span></strong></div><div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" align="right"><strong><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">como todas as pessoas que gosto!</span>!</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-7544610423417077690?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-47981092565347719842008-05-19T22:16:00.015+02:002008-11-15T10:41:58.229+01:00<div align="left"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SDRhgBvboXI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/dle5LxyeNTE/s1600-h/IMGP0419+copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202890672370852210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SDRhgBvboXI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/dle5LxyeNTE/s200/IMGP0419+copy.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#ffff33;">suculentos</span></div><div align="left">irrepetíveis! </div>inigualáveis...<br />inesquecíveis...<br /><div align="left">imperdíveis!</div><span style="color:#ff6666;">inimagináveis...</span><br />indescritíveis!<br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">revitalizadores!</span><br /><div align="left">irresistiveis...imcomparáveis!</div><div align="left">preciosos</div><div align="center">mililitros de sumo natural</div><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="center">cores e sabores.mercat de la boqueria.barcelona. </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">ma</span> gourmandise de presque tout <span style="font-size:180%;">mes</span> jours!!!</div><div align="left"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SDHgxhvboVI/AAAAAAAAAJs/n4fNuOiH6xw/s1600-h/IMGP0419+copy.jpg"> </div></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-4798109256534771984?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-68485417489765401412008-05-11T03:28:00.011+02:002008-05-18T13:15:29.932+02:00mais que a palavra<br />que repeti em todas as línguas.<br />o <span style="color:#ffffcc;">sentimento</span><br />que mais me atravessou o espírito<br />que coloriu com um sorriso enorme o meu rosto<br /><div align="center">maravilhado</div>que me acompanhou<br />que me transformou<br />que me iluminou<br /><br />que permanece comigo até agora.<br />inefável<br /><div align="left">inesquecível<br />incontrolável<br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ccccff;">infinitamente merci</span></strong></div><div align="center">papás.ni</div><div align="center">priminhos </div><div align="center">isabelinha</div><div align="center">martinha</div><div align="center">marito</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">[porque mariozinho era mais gay do que querido] </span></div><span style="font-size:78%;"></span><br />palavra nenhuma.gesto nenhum.retribuição nenhuma<br />conseguirá traduzir<br />o que senti<br />o que sinto<br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"><span style="color:#ff9966;">o calorzinho que encerro no meu peito</span><br /></span>só de pensar naquilo que graças a cada um de vocês pude viver<br />só de relembrar todos os bocadinhos de cada uma das vossas vidas que partilharam comigo<br /><div align="left"><br />foi tudo <strong><span style="color:#ffff66;"><span style="color:#666666;">perfeito</span> </span></strong><br />porque vocês o tornaram perfeito<br />e obrigado é pouco!</div><div align="center"><br /><br /><span style="color:#999999;">obrigada por me fazerem <span style="font-size:85%;">[presente do indicativo] </span><span style="font-size:130%;">feliz</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-6848541748976540141?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-86353096838071389602008-05-10T18:01:00.026+02:002008-11-15T10:42:01.482+01:00.0<br />a 3 minutos de basel<br />vitra<br />condensado de edificios pensados por arquitectos contemporâneos<br /><br />.1<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXLEoxomFI/AAAAAAAAAEU/N-4OWG_0kAQ/s1600-h/IMGP2401.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198784625394620498" style="WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px" height="137" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXLEoxomFI/AAAAAAAAAEU/N-4OWG_0kAQ/s200/IMGP2401.JPG" width="186" border="0" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXLEYxomEI/AAAAAAAAAEM/wJVbFXUiAbo/s1600-h/IMGP2362.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198784621099653186" style="WIDTH: 87px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px" height="186" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXLEYxomEI/AAAAAAAAAEM/wJVbFXUiAbo/s200/IMGP2362.JPG" width="137" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#9999ff;">vitra haus em construcção.herzog&amp;demeuron. </span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">engenhosa.<br />limites.<br />conceptual.<br />simpática<br /></span><br />.2<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXLFIxomGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/V61iGTLgPl8/s1600-h/IMGP2364.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198784633984555106" style="WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px" height="140" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXLFIxomGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/V61iGTLgPl8/s200/IMGP2364.JPG" width="190" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#9999ff;">buckminster fuller</span><br /></span><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="color:#ffffff;">geodésica.<br />pequenina. </span></span><br /><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="color:#ffffff;">escola.<br />simples.</span><br /></span><br />.3.1<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXV5oxomJI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Awvt_sPTXQ4/s1600-h/IMGP2373.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198796531043965074" style="WIDTH: 76px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px" height="189" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXV5oxomJI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Awvt_sPTXQ4/s200/IMGP2373.JPG" width="139" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXV6IxomKI/AAAAAAAAAE8/JuqIFKaGKsk/s1600-h/IMGP2378.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198796539633899682" style="WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 107px" height="141" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXV6IxomKI/AAAAAAAAAE8/JuqIFKaGKsk/s200/IMGP2378.JPG" width="189" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXV6YxomLI/AAAAAAAAAFE/jYvzFoInIWk/s1600-h/IMGP2381.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198796543928866994" style="WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 104px" height="149" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXV6YxomLI/AAAAAAAAAFE/jYvzFoInIWk/s200/IMGP2381.JPG" width="199" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXV6oxomMI/AAAAAAAAAFM/7GNDI6LX_F4/s1600-h/IMGP2382.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198796548223834306" style="WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 106px" height="139" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXV6oxomMI/AAAAAAAAAFM/7GNDI6LX_F4/s200/IMGP2382.JPG" width="188" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#9999ff;">vitra design museum.frank gehry</span><br />provocadora.<br />consistente.<br />coerente.<br />densa.<br />rica.diversificada.<br />orgânica.<br />[surpreendentemente]compreensível.<br />pormenores.pensamentos.raciocínios lógicos que convergem num todo verdadeiramente novo a cada passo.a cada segundo.de cada ponto de vista...<br /><br />.3.2<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXX5YxomSI/AAAAAAAAAF8/L2-Bb6uVOVs/s1600-h/IMGP0203+copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198798725772253474" style="WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" height="125" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXX5YxomSI/AAAAAAAAAF8/L2-Bb6uVOVs/s200/IMGP0203+copy.jpg" width="198" border="0" /></a><br /><br />inside...no photos!<br />mas não sem registo de ter entrado<br />guardar tudo o que a minha percepçao visual e tactil conseguiu...<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXXpIxomNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/NhDLC_8R5IU/s1600-h/IMGP0191+copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198798446599379154" style="WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px" height="144" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXXpIxomNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/NhDLC_8R5IU/s200/IMGP0191+copy.jpg" width="195" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXXpoxomOI/AAAAAAAAAFc/XZoXehbpomg/s1600-h/IMGP0192+copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198798455189313762" style="WIDTH: 91px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px" height="189" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXXpoxomOI/AAAAAAAAAFc/XZoXehbpomg/s200/IMGP0192+copy.jpg" width="179" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXXp4xomPI/AAAAAAAAAFk/uPEcVLlW8PA/s1600-h/IMGP0194+copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198798459484281074" style="WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px" height="162" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXXp4xomPI/AAAAAAAAAFk/uPEcVLlW8PA/s200/IMGP0194+copy.jpg" width="190" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXXqIxomQI/AAAAAAAAAFs/sZVYBcGB-M8/s1600-h/IMGP0195+copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198798463779248386" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px" height="124" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXXqIxomQI/AAAAAAAAAFs/sZVYBcGB-M8/s200/IMGP0195+copy.jpg" width="72" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXXqYxomRI/AAAAAAAAAF0/TKXR-PlYZos/s1600-h/IMGP0198+copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198798468074215698" style="CURSOR: hand" height="143" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXXqYxomRI/AAAAAAAAAF0/TKXR-PlYZos/s200/IMGP0198+copy.jpg" width="188" border="0" /></a><br /><br />.4<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXf-4xomVI/AAAAAAAAAGU/C3wIS75Vu8U/s1600-h/IMGP2389.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198807616354556242" style="WIDTH: 74px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" height="189" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXf-4xomVI/AAAAAAAAAGU/C3wIS75Vu8U/s200/IMGP2389.JPG" width="139" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXf-oxomUI/AAAAAAAAAGM/zeRjh8ZGmfs/s1600-h/IMGP2383.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198807612059588930" style="WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px" height="140" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXf-oxomUI/AAAAAAAAAGM/zeRjh8ZGmfs/s200/IMGP2383.JPG" width="189" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCZJCoxomoI/AAAAAAAAAIs/ne8H2VNmkYs/s1600-h/IMGP2398.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198923129499982466" style="WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px" height="141" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCZJCoxomoI/AAAAAAAAAIs/ne8H2VNmkYs/s200/IMGP2398.JPG" width="190" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXf_oxomXI/AAAAAAAAAGk/PwtdbShVM84/s1600-h/IMGP2393.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198807629239458162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXf_oxomXI/AAAAAAAAAGk/PwtdbShVM84/s200/IMGP2393.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#9999ff;">vitra conference pavilion.tadao ando.</span><br />da natureza.<br />silencio.<br />paz.<br />sereno.<br />indescritivelmente transmissor.de ondas positivas.<br />emocionante.<em>bouleversant</em><br />acertado.reconfortante.<br />forte sem querer ser principal ou objecto.<br /><br />.5<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXw9YxomZI/AAAAAAAAAG0/2-t4dUZmihM/s1600-h/IMGP2411.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198826282282424722" style="WIDTH: 87px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" height="190" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXw9YxomZI/AAAAAAAAAG0/2-t4dUZmihM/s200/IMGP2411.JPG" width="139" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXw9IxomYI/AAAAAAAAAGs/gOHv3nvE_4k/s1600-h/IMGP2407.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198826277987457410" style="WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px" height="137" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXw9IxomYI/AAAAAAAAAGs/gOHv3nvE_4k/s200/IMGP2407.JPG" width="186" border="0" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXw9oxomaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/IwX9x0CTvks/s1600-h/IMGP2413.JPG"></a><br />vitra fire station.zaha hadid<br />dura.<br />mar.tubarão.barco.<br />[quase]agressiva.<br />imponente.imposta.<br /><br />.6<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCX2y4xombI/AAAAAAAAAHE/ls0WxvnbFiQ/s1600-h/IMGP2404.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198832698963564978" style="WIDTH: 173px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px" height="139" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCX2y4xombI/AAAAAAAAAHE/ls0WxvnbFiQ/s200/IMGP2404.JPG" width="189" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCX4sIxomdI/AAAAAAAAAHU/FMFaAfeI2go/s1600-h/IMGP2403.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198834782022703570" style="WIDTH: 72px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" height="190" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCX4sIxomdI/AAAAAAAAAHU/FMFaAfeI2go/s200/IMGP2403.JPG" width="139" border="0" /></a><br />vitrashop factory.alvaro siza.<br />coerente.<br />correcta.<br />tranquila.<br />timida <span style="color:#666666;">[talvez demais...]</span><br /><span style="color:#666666;"></span><br /><br /><div align="right"><span style="color:#ffffff;">nem as fotografias</span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#ffffff;">nem as palavras </span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#ffffff;">nem os desenhos </span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;">[ainda que estes sejam guardadores.denunciadores privilegiados]</span></div><div align="right">conseguem transmitir.encerrar.guardar a quantidade.</div><div align="right">a densidade </div><div align="right">de <span style="color:#ffcc33;">emoções</span>.</div><div align="right">que me fizeram vibrar por dentro.</div><div align="right">falar sozinha.rir sozinha.fotografar.pular.parar.olhar.pensar..</div><div align="right"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-8635309683807138960?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-43989375462761936922008-05-10T05:58:00.025+02:002008-11-15T10:42:03.260+01:00.0<br />ticket for sbb all day<br />alone<br />architecture<br />totally unknown<br />birthplace of jacques herzog &amp; pierre de meuron<br /><br />.1<br />uma hora e meia de comboio até basel [ sem entender uma palavra mas a informaçao visual permitiu-me decifrar os gestos daqueles que foram cruzando o meu olhar...sentir-me menos perdida.isolada.estrangeira]<br />nova banhöf em basel.um mar de pessoas entre comboio tram bus taxi todas com pelo menos uma mao ocupada com uma especie de grade de 6cervejas mt mais pratica.muito mais ergonómica.transportável<br />.sol.movimento.boa disposiçao. dia de jogo importante<br /><br />.2<br />perante o cenario.o barulho.a agitaçao.afasto-me sem direcçao<br />em segundos encontro ... mapa.arquitectura.<br />traçar planos.esquemas mentais.<br />absorver o máximo.<br /><br />.3<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198750742397622162" style="WIDTH: 101px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" height="187" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCWsQYxol5I/AAAAAAAAAC0/McwYJ6RUnGc/s200/IMGP2248+copy.jpg" width="154" border="0" /> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCWsQ4xol6I/AAAAAAAAAC8/ProlVSCwHVI/s1600-h/IMGP2250.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198750750987556770" style="WIDTH: 78px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" height="190" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCWsQ4xol6I/AAAAAAAAAC8/ProlVSCwHVI/s200/IMGP2250.JPG" width="137" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCWsRYxol7I/AAAAAAAAADE/KAyXaKwbl_g/s1600-h/IMGP2254.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198750759577491378" style="WIDTH: 84px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" height="200" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCWsRYxol7I/AAAAAAAAADE/KAyXaKwbl_g/s200/IMGP2254.JPG" width="149" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCW0PYxol8I/AAAAAAAAADM/NrhYNJTHaL8/s1600-h/IMGP2255.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198759521310775234" style="WIDTH: 88px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" height="170" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCW0PYxol8I/AAAAAAAAADM/NrhYNJTHaL8/s200/IMGP2255.JPG" width="123" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#9999ff;">herzog &amp; de meuron_ elsässertor II</span><br />pele em vidro.plano da fachada recuado.<br />leve.muito leve<br />reflecte o que o rodeia.como se se anula-se como edificio.como massa. entao encaixa-se perfeitamente entre os diferentes edificios.estilos envolventes<br /><br /><br />.4<br />percorrer ruas<br />atravessar pontes<br />caminhar.olhar.ver.fotografar.registar.<br />sentir a cidade<br />guardar imagens...<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXASYxomAI/AAAAAAAAADs/76RlVsLfrFE/s1600-h/IMGP2272.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198772766989916162" style="WIDTH: 109px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px" height="200" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXASYxomAI/AAAAAAAAADs/76RlVsLfrFE/s200/IMGP2272.JPG" width="149" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXBgYxomDI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ekPaDC80eR8/s1600-h/IMGP2288.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198774107019712562" style="WIDTH: 108px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" height="191" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXBgYxomDI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ekPaDC80eR8/s200/IMGP2288.JPG" width="141" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXAR4xol-I/AAAAAAAAADc/alzYTNA2Vgc/s1600-h/IMGP2294.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198772758399981538" style="WIDTH: 112px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" height="190" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXAR4xol-I/AAAAAAAAADc/alzYTNA2Vgc/s200/IMGP2294.JPG" width="141" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="right">contemporânea </div><div align="right">humana </div><div align="right">ordenada </div><div align="right">serena </div><div align="right">limpa </div><div align="right">educada </div><div align="right">acolhedora </div><div align="right"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXASoxomBI/AAAAAAAAAD0/pkSP5lQN3lU/s1600-h/IMGP2312+copydesatblu.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198772771284883474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCXASoxomBI/AAAAAAAAAD0/pkSP5lQN3lU/s200/IMGP2312+copydesatblu.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCWo1oxol4I/AAAAAAAAACs/oQHoCMt9nzU/s1600-h/IMGP2250.JPG"></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-4398937546276193692?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-41954720318839061402008-05-10T05:13:00.017+02:002008-11-15T10:42:03.416+01:00<div align="left"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCUTgYxol1I/AAAAAAAAACU/Bf_Brs-_u00/s1600-h/IMGP2416.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198582791996479314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 101px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" height="178" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCUTgYxol1I/AAAAAAAAACU/Bf_Brs-_u00/s200/IMGP2416.JPG" width="126" border="0" /></span></a></div><div align="left"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SCUTgYxol1I/AAAAAAAAACU/Bf_Brs-_u00/s1600-h/IMGP2416.JPG"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></a></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">dans l'avion<br />en pleine lute contre le sommeil<br />perdu dans mes pensées<br />réalizant mon insouciance </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">première surprise</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">les alpes vus du ciel </span></div><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span><div align="left"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">la neige</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">l'émotion </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">la grandeur </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">l'omniprésence</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-4195472031883906140?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-29241555385502938462008-04-17T16:07:00.007+02:002008-04-17T17:15:33.966+02:00o ar fresco na cara.<br />a pressa nos rostos<br />os primeiros raios de sol<br />as crianças que riem.correm.saltam.cheias de energia depois duma noite de sono renovador<br />os auscultadores nos ouvidos<br />os fatos<br />as mochilas de computador<br />as carteiras da cor dos sapatos<br />as malas de viagem<br />as mulheres à procura dum espelho.no vidro do metro.do autocarro.do tram.do comboio.a confirmarem a maquilhagem.o penteado.a indumentária<br />os olhares pensativos.solitários.consternados.ensonados.de quem reflecte no passado.no presente.no que tem a fazer.no que acaba de perceber que esqueceu.<br />os jornais<br />os livros.de bolso.de capa dura.de mil e uma páginas.de palavras cruzadas.<br />os sons ritmados.dos passos.do picar dos bilhetes.das lojas a abrirem.dos isqueiros.das carteiras.dos espirros.do bater das portas<br />os mesmos gestos de todos os outros dias.repetidos.segundo uma ordem especifica.quase inconscientes.necessários.indiferentes<br />e<br />poucas palavras<br />poucos sorrisos<br />pouca comunicação<br />entre os diferentes ritmos.entre as centenas de vidas<br />que se cruzam<br />que se parecem<br />que não se conhecem<br />que não param<br />que passam<br />que correm<br />que se ignoram<br />que se afastam<br />que se sucedem<br /><br />o novo dia<br />que a cidade recebe<br />que o sol começa a dourar.a colorir<br />que a brisa embala.purifica.<br />que o céu azul promete enxuto.surpreendente.desconhecido.incontrolável. volúvel.cheio.imprevisível.irrepetível<br /><br />na ida<br />tudo está por descobrir.por aprender.por conquistar.por viver<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-2924155538550293846?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-19420734787876923412008-04-15T04:09:00.007+02:002008-11-15T10:42:04.129+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SAQVcwPIx8I/AAAAAAAAAB0/NyT97ycWpn4/s1600-h/_caretas+pretocopy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189296254366566338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uDh91JRI4wo/SAQVcwPIx8I/AAAAAAAAAB0/NyT97ycWpn4/s400/_caretas+pretocopy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">aqui respiro aqui o sol faz diferença aqui tenho tempo para gostar e nao gostar das coisas aqui sorrio do nada aqui tenho vontade de correr quando volto do trabalho aqui amo o fim de tarde aqui sinto-me viva </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">aqui agora é barcelona e aqui sinto a vida aqui vivo de verdade os segundos cada momento cada rua estreita cada passo</span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-1942073478787692341?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654698317969127186.post-57657301425672054422008-03-19T17:16:00.008+01:002008-04-16T01:59:28.589+02:00<div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">point d’interrogation . point d’exclamation. point de départ <strong>. point d’équilibre .</strong> point-barre . point de vue . point de rencontre . point de rupture . point de suture . point de repère .point virgule . au point . à point . point tout simplement !<br />parce que le début est toujours le plus difficile et qu’aujourd’hui j’ai eu envie et finalement le courage de le concrétiser . ce qui trotte dans ma tête chaque jour . surtout avant de m’endormir, sur mon oreiller, quand je fais le bilan . de ce que j’ai accompli et tout de ce que j’ai envie d’accomplir…parce que ça fait trop longtemps que j’ai envie d’écrire les choses que je me dis à moi toute seule. parce que je veux l’enregistrer mais que je ne sais pas où le garder exactement . et que sur mon ordi ça serai beaucoup trop… parce que ça change trop vite. parce que ce n’est pas toujours trop logique ou séquentiel . mais que quand même j’avais envie de garder . de relire mais surtout d’écrire .<br />juste une certitude j’écrirai quand j’en aurai envie . comme je le voudrai . surtout comme je le ressentirai . comme ça me viendra . comme mes pensées . presque comme dans ma tête . sans essayer de suivre un schéma stricte . sans vouloir que ce soit toujours logique . de tout façon même essayant de le faire je n’y parviendrai pas ! ça sera toujours comme moi .<br />et cette fois je le fais en français simplement parce que dans ces moments-là c’est en français que je pense et que je me parle . c’est rigolo : que ce soit en français quand même . c’est comme si, pour problématiser penser et organiser, je retournai à la première langue que j’ai apprise . pour le plus important . un retour à zero . une mise à point .</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5654698317969127186-5765730142567205442?l=pointequilibre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>c.noreply@blogger.com0