<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456</id><updated>2012-02-02T00:05:50.966-02:00</updated><category term='Inspirações'/><category term='Eventos'/><category term='Parcerias'/><category term='Vídeos'/><category term='dança'/><category term='amigos'/><category term='Cultura'/><category term='Amor'/><category term='Shows'/><title type='text'>Bailando no ar</title><subtitle type='html'>"Vem,
Te direi em segredo
Aonde leva esta dança.

Vê como as partículas do ar
E os grãos de areia do deserto
Giram desnorteados.

Cada átomo
Feliz ou miserável,
Gira apaixonado
Em torno do sol."

Rumi</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>86</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-95951074936469916</id><published>2012-02-02T00:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T00:05:50.974-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Caminhar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7kXDjzrU9Lg/TynsCGgJulI/AAAAAAAAAQs/nXx982iwIlw/s1600/SAM_0903.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7kXDjzrU9Lg/TynsCGgJulI/AAAAAAAAAQs/nXx982iwIlw/s320/SAM_0903.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Eis que me fosse permitido caminhar por onde meu coração almeja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Queria uma paragem bela, calma, benfazeja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Seria certamente tranquilo, como um rio de águas claras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Onde se pode ter o descanso&amp;nbsp;, onde coração relaxa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Nada neste momento me faz tanta falta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Somente desejo a simples ventura da Paz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-95951074936469916?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/95951074936469916/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=95951074936469916' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/95951074936469916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/95951074936469916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2012/02/caminhar.html' title='Caminhar'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7kXDjzrU9Lg/TynsCGgJulI/AAAAAAAAAQs/nXx982iwIlw/s72-c/SAM_0903.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-5904860257896813755</id><published>2012-01-16T17:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T17:53:19.612-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Novo blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Queridos amigos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Há muito tempo não consigo escrever, e depois que criei o blog do meu studio de pilates ficou mais difícil. Não pretendo me desfazer deste espaço onde conheci pessoas maravilhosas cheias de luz e alegria. Mas, quem quiser saber novidades a meu respeito pode&amp;nbsp;acessar: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://andreavieirasaude-arte.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;http://andreavieirasaude-arte.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Sempre que for possível tentarei escrever aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Um grande&amp;nbsp;beijo e feliz 2012!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-5904860257896813755?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/5904860257896813755/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=5904860257896813755' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/5904860257896813755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/5904860257896813755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2012/01/novo-blog.html' title='Novo blog!'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-46089948176244125</id><published>2011-03-09T00:24:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T00:28:18.483-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirações'/><title type='text'>Feliz Dia da Mulher!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7A1axmJ8Cdg/TXbzxM4htXI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/7GmLYmZfyqY/s1600/1036111639_9QSsL-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7A1axmJ8Cdg/TXbzxM4htXI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/7GmLYmZfyqY/s400/1036111639_9QSsL-M.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581916814769763698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ta_Ys01zL9o/TXbzUv8CY5I/AAAAAAAAAMI/BYsjYsPu5hY/s1600/1036119857_GwPQv-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;"Quem não sabe aceitar as pequenas falhas das mulheres não aproveitará suas grandes virtudes." (Khalil Gibran)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-46089948176244125?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/46089948176244125/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=46089948176244125' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/46089948176244125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/46089948176244125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2011/03/feliz-dia-da-mulher.html' title='Feliz Dia da Mulher!'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7A1axmJ8Cdg/TXbzxM4htXI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/7GmLYmZfyqY/s72-c/1036111639_9QSsL-M.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-6911783128187118177</id><published>2011-02-07T01:00:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T01:03:51.530-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dança'/><title type='text'>Andar - Associação de Danças Árabes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yRQ4qZNfKZ4/TUdAAjl6WII/AAAAAAAAFv0/f9yhRIFXI7Y/s640/Atualizados%2Brecentemente.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 440px; height: 640px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yRQ4qZNfKZ4/TUdAAjl6WII/AAAAAAAAFv0/f9yhRIFXI7Y/s640/Atualizados%2Brecentemente.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nesta postagem quero divulgar o convite para a assciação de danças árabes -Andar.&lt;br /&gt;Cada bailarina ou professora pode se associar e ajudar a melhorar a condição da nossa classe profissional.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-6911783128187118177?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/6911783128187118177/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=6911783128187118177' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/6911783128187118177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/6911783128187118177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2011/02/andar-associacao-de-dancas-arabes.html' title='Andar - Associação de Danças Árabes.'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yRQ4qZNfKZ4/TUdAAjl6WII/AAAAAAAAFv0/f9yhRIFXI7Y/s72-c/Atualizados%2Brecentemente.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-8424628157373044640</id><published>2011-01-04T14:35:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T14:46:01.727-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dança'/><title type='text'>A DANÇA E A ALMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A DANÇA? Não é movimento,&lt;br /&gt;súbito gesto musical.&lt;br /&gt;É concentração, num momento,&lt;br /&gt;da humana graça natural.&lt;br /&gt;No solo não, no éter pairamos,&lt;br /&gt;nele amaríamos ficar.&lt;br /&gt;A dança – não vento nos ramos:&lt;br /&gt;seiva, força, perene estar.&lt;br /&gt;Um estar entre céu e chão,&lt;br /&gt;novo domínio conquistado,&lt;br /&gt;onde busque nossa paixão&lt;br /&gt;libertar-se por todo lado...&lt;br /&gt;Onde a alma possa descrever&lt;br /&gt;suas mais divinas parábolas&lt;br /&gt;sem fugir à forma do ser,&lt;br /&gt;por sobre o mistério das fábulas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;(Carlos Drummond de Andrade. Obra completa. 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-5314330166135636806</id><published>2010-11-18T01:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T01:02:12.919-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha apresentação 5  anos Ponto de Encontro</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jtOPbJqF2Rs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jtOPbJqF2Rs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-5314330166135636806?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/5314330166135636806/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=5314330166135636806' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/5314330166135636806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/5314330166135636806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2010/11/minha-apresentacao-5-anos-ponto-de.html' title='Minha apresentação 5  anos Ponto de Encontro'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-4425656644673412105</id><published>2010-10-01T01:38:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T01:48:28.488-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><title type='text'>A mão do Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://vamps.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/maos%20juntas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 377px; height: 263px;" src="http://vamps.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/maos%20juntas.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Eu queria que a mão do amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Um dia trançasse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Os fios do nosso destino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Bordadeira fazendo tricô&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Em cada ponto que desse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Amarrasse a dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Feito quem faz um crochê&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Uma renda, um filó&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Unisse as pontas do nosso querer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;E desse um nó&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Nó de muringa de correr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Nó de fié&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Nó de guia, botão de rosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Nó de ané&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-4425656644673412105?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/4425656644673412105/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=4425656644673412105' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/4425656644673412105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/4425656644673412105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2010/10/mao-do-amor.html' title='A mão do Amor'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-3555660220239846560</id><published>2010-07-22T23:55:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T00:14:48.079-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eventos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dança'/><title type='text'>Show Orit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/TEkIBlDaHvI/AAAAAAAAAKw/1VYcSRivVQs/s1600/Show+Orit+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 159px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/TEkIBlDaHvI/AAAAAAAAAKw/1VYcSRivVQs/s200/Show+Orit+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496933643401699058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Conforme escrevi em um post anterior, dançar num Show com Orit seria muito bom, mas melhor ainda foi fazer aula no dia seguinte. Sua aula surpreendeu não pela variedade de passos ou dicas técnicas, mas pelo esclarecimento que suas palavras trouxeram. Orit se expressa muito bem e de forma objetiva. Sua paciêncicia em satisfazer a nossa curiosidade foi enorme. Sua didática é singular, não sei nem como descrever mas, sei que o modo como ela conduz a aula faz tudo parecer muito mais simples e prazeroso de realizar.Quem sabe um dia terei o prazer de novo encontro com esta estrela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/TEkILI_O6yI/AAAAAAAAAK4/KTiWw2PcCvs/s1600/Show+Orit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 170px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/TEkILI_O6yI/AAAAAAAAAK4/KTiWw2PcCvs/s200/Show+Orit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496933807666686754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-3555660220239846560?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/3555660220239846560/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=3555660220239846560' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/3555660220239846560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/3555660220239846560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2010/07/show-orit.html' title='Show Orit'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/TEkIBlDaHvI/AAAAAAAAAKw/1VYcSRivVQs/s72-c/Show+Orit+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-2898655556710323941</id><published>2010-07-20T23:01:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T23:10:43.950-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirações'/><title type='text'>Aos amigos sem fronteiras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/TEZVG6kQXbI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/oj38sSzNjo8/s1600/Foto+0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/TEZVG6kQXbI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/oj38sSzNjo8/s200/Foto+0014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496173972541169074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Hoje é dia do amigo e eu estava em Botafogo aqui no Rio pensando que seria muito bom que meus amigos que não moram na ciadde maravilhosa pudessem estar por aqui. Seria muito bom celebrar nossa amizade com abraços e sorrisos que não podemos trocar pela distância. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Mas, nós já temos o fundamental, a afinidade e o afeto que nos faz manter esta amizade nascida na blogesfera. A foto acima eu tirei hoje no meu cel. É a enseada da praia de Botafogo, um dia lindo cheio de sol. Bjs, a todos os meus amigos sem fronteiras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-2898655556710323941?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/2898655556710323941/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=2898655556710323941' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/2898655556710323941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/2898655556710323941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2010/07/aos-amigos-sem-fronteiras.html' title='Aos amigos sem fronteiras'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/TEZVG6kQXbI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/oj38sSzNjo8/s72-c/Foto+0014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-4855598444959015425</id><published>2010-07-19T22:10:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T22:39:32.904-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Por um amor com delicadeza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://parroquialourdesmg.com.ar/documentos/fotos/La_delicadeza_en_el_trato_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://parroquialourdesmg.com.ar/documentos/fotos/La_delicadeza_en_el_trato_01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Depois de tanto pensar vejo que nada se pode contra a delicadeza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Faz bem para quem se atreve a viver vida de uma forma leve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Aproxima corações em gestos simples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;A delicadeza é o encanto do poeta, a inspiração mais singela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;É arma mais eficiente contra qualquer ato rude praticado contra nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;A delicadeza reveste o amor com uma aura multicor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Porque nem sempre o amor nos traz leveza e a vida não deveria ser desperdiçada com pesares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;O amor move a vida e a delicadeza deveria mover o amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;para que este não se perca na rotina e responsabilidades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Para que ele não se torne rude e perca a sua função:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Preencher nossas vidas, dar significado a mesma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;pois como escreveu o apostolo Paulo aos Coríntios:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Ainda que eu falasse as línguas dos homens e dos anjos, e não tivesse Amor, seria como o metal que soa ou como o sino que tine. E ainda que tivesse o dom da profecia, e conhecesse todos os mistérios e toda a ciência, e ainda que tivesse toda a fé, de maneira tal que transportasse os montes, e não tivesse Amor, nada seria. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Que o amor possa preencher com leveza a vida de cada um que passar por aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-4855598444959015425?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/4855598444959015425/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=4855598444959015425' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/4855598444959015425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/4855598444959015425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2010/07/por-um-amor-com-delicadeza.html' title='Por um amor com delicadeza'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-4459627842234504598</id><published>2010-07-06T23:48:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T00:20:06.859-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirações'/><title type='text'>No turbilhão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.magicaweb.com/modosdever/jupiter/espiral2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 480px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.magicaweb.com/modosdever/jupiter/espiral2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A vida as vezes sai fora do prumo e eu vago sem rumo, buscando de alguma forma encontrar certezas de dias melhores. Na minha mente pairam idéias que deixam inquieta. Novas possibilidades ou a conformidade do que já está estabelecido?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Muitas questões surgem.... a única certeza que se apresenta é impermanencia.&lt;br /&gt;Porque sendo a vida um constante movimento não há como esperar que tudo permaneça como está. A dificuldade está na capacidade de adaptação. Adaptar-se é a arte da espera positiva, ou seja esperar de forma pró-ativa. Que possamos ter encotrar a tranquilidade e o equilíbrio para alcançar o que desejamos apesar de todas as turbulências da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-4459627842234504598?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/4459627842234504598/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=4459627842234504598' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/4459627842234504598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/4459627842234504598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2010/07/no-turbilhao.html' title='No turbilhão'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-8532208953218884597</id><published>2010-05-26T23:20:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T00:51:25.474-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirações'/><title type='text'>Coração desarrumado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.paraorkut.com/img/pics/glitters/c/coracao-11760.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 355px;" src="http://images.paraorkut.com/img/pics/glitters/c/coracao-11760.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Você sabe o que é um coração desarrumado?&lt;br /&gt;É quando você tem o seu amor roubado.&lt;br /&gt;Roubado pelas intempéries da vida.&lt;br /&gt;Roubado pela desatenção,&lt;br /&gt;Pela pressa, pelas responsabilidades.&lt;br /&gt;O amor me foi roubado pelas circunstâncias.&lt;br /&gt;Onde a consideração por mim não me permite ir além dos limites.&lt;br /&gt;Consideração com os outros, que me impede até de gritar ainda que eu deseje. Prefiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt; calar as palavras insensatas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt; pois o amor me é algo muito caro. E mesmo que esteja perdido eu o almejo ardentemente. No momento, a mim só é permitido lamentar o meu coração desarrumado.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez você já tenha passado por isso. Então me diga:&lt;br /&gt;Como se arruma um coração?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-8532208953218884597?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/8532208953218884597/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=8532208953218884597' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/8532208953218884597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/8532208953218884597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2010/05/coracao-desarrumado.html' title='Coração desarrumado'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-7335200419402842329</id><published>2010-05-26T22:37:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T00:04:13.974-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirações'/><title type='text'>Surto de amor próprio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/S_3Tgp6Rv2I/AAAAAAAAAKI/TVqRhCAxAA0/s1600/the_star___tarot_by_sanja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/S_3Tgp6Rv2I/AAAAAAAAAKI/TVqRhCAxAA0/s400/the_star___tarot_by_sanja.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475765279911952226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Talvez pela primeira vez na vida eu esteja surtando verdadeiramente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Surtando para o bem....tendo um surto de amor próprio.&lt;br /&gt;Não quero perder tempo com acusações, nem provar nada a ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;O que eu quero é me sentir bem.&lt;br /&gt;Não desejo fazer dramas nem tolerar os alheios.&lt;br /&gt;Quando se cansa de lutar é hora de parar e recuar.&lt;br /&gt;Recuar nos permite refletir sobre o que realmente importa.&lt;br /&gt;Quero simplesmente viver dignamente.&lt;br /&gt;Como quem sabe o seu valor verdadeiro, quero ser plena de corpo inteiro.&lt;br /&gt;Não desejo aprovação, tão pouco compreensão.&lt;br /&gt;Apenas quero ser vista como sou. Alguém que a cada dia tenta fazer o melhor possível.&lt;br /&gt;E se o meu melhor não agrada a quem me cerca, basta que  agrade a mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-7335200419402842329?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/7335200419402842329/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=7335200419402842329' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/7335200419402842329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/7335200419402842329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2010/05/surto-de-amor-proprio.html' title='Surto de amor próprio'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/S_3Tgp6Rv2I/AAAAAAAAAKI/TVqRhCAxAA0/s72-c/the_star___tarot_by_sanja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-711843611533635022</id><published>2010-04-28T23:42:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T01:04:06.225-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dança'/><title type='text'>Laços, gratidão e paixão!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/S9j_myKquyI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/2NO-JMFFDa0/s1600/Festa+de+20+anos+da+Lulu+Sabongi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/S9j_myKquyI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/2NO-JMFFDa0/s400/Festa+de+20+anos+da+Lulu+Sabongi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465399189580725026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Festa 20 anos de carreira de Lulu Sabongi 2003 Cia Yahliw e convidadas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Depois de longo tempo sem escrever (pura falta de tempo e inspiração) resolvi escrever sobre a uma parte da minha vida muito importante: a Cia Yahliw. Fazer parte de uma Cia de dança revolucionou a minha vida ou melhor, salvou a minha vida. Nesta foto acima(2003) foi ano que ingressei na Cia( eu na versão loira, rsrs). Também foi o ano em que me separei e que tive que fazer escolhas difíceis e no meio de tanto caos dançar foi a minha salvação. Na verdade se vc já participou de alguma Cia sabe que a rotina não é nada glamourosa, mas eu tive a oportunidade de conhecer pessoas que me acolheram e que passaram a ser a minha família de coração. Sete anos depois, algumas pessoas já deixaram a Cia mas, todas estão guardadas no meu coração. Se vc me perguntar o que aprendi dentro da Cia Yahliw, eu direi que mais do que aperfeiçoamento técnico, aprendi o significado das palavras dedicação, paixão, amizade, solidariedade, respeito. Posso dizer que o sucesso desta companhia se deve ao fato de ter alguém disposto a suportar a agruras de ser líder e pessoas dispostas a seguí-lo. E digo: só se aprende e comreende isto, quando é vc que está  no posto de líder, pois tudo o mais é mera especulação. No caso da Cia temos Lú Midlej e Adriana Almeida parceiras inseparáveis que nos guiam e despertaram em nós Yahaletes o potencial artístico que cada uma leva para sua vida profissional particular. Despertar nosso potencial é o melhor que pode nos acontecer, pois a partir dele podemos ir além do que inicialmente imaginamos. Nos faz ultrapassar limites e realizar sonhos. Queridas Lú e Adriana, muito obrigada! Não é propaganda do cartão do crédito, rsrsrs mas, realmente isso não tem preço. Termino deixando outra foto mais recente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/S9j_QdaXuuI/AAAAAAAAAJs/KMiKr-yj7VE/s1600/Relax+em+Vasouras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/S9j_QdaXuuI/AAAAAAAAAJs/KMiKr-yj7VE/s400/Relax+em+Vasouras.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465398806052322018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yahaletes: amo vcs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-711843611533635022?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/711843611533635022/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=711843611533635022' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/711843611533635022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/711843611533635022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2010/04/festa-20-anos-de-carreira-de-lulu.html' title='Laços, gratidão e paixão!'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail 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height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-7918222700949771359?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/7918222700949771359/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=7918222700949771359' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/7918222700949771359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/7918222700949771359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2010/04/meu-niver-em-janeiro.html' title='Meu níver em janeiro'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-4069519021782039389</id><published>2010-02-19T13:51:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T13:57:32.182-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirações'/><title type='text'>Fluidez</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Quem me dera meus movimentos fossem fluidos como deste adorável golfinho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Fluidez é o que precisamos para viver e nos movimentar em harmonia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/4069519021782039389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/4069519021782039389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2010/02/fluidez.html' title='Fluidez'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-5978759783906150155</id><published>2010-02-14T16:25:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T16:42:51.919-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dança'/><title type='text'>Uma verdadeira estrela.</title><content type='html'>&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HLvDOPORK-k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HLvDOPORK-k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Esta é Orit Maftsir minha musa inspiradora na atualidade. Expressiva, adoro as linhas dos movimentos dos seus braços. Uma bailarina que sempre se mostra muito segura e poderosa no palco. Em breve ela estará aqui no Brasil e tenho a certeza que será muito bom poder estar próxima a esta estrela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-5978759783906150155?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/5978759783906150155/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=5978759783906150155' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/5978759783906150155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/5978759783906150155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2010/02/uma-verdadeira-estrela.html' title='Uma verdadeira estrela.'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-9112650995075910920</id><published>2010-01-02T11:56:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T12:22:03.834-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirações'/><title type='text'>Renovando</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sz9WFooITRI/AAAAAAAAAHs/U8MisNnjOEo/s1600-h/Fotos+diversas+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sz9WFooITRI/AAAAAAAAAHs/U8MisNnjOEo/s400/Fotos+diversas+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422147131182435602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Foto de Andréa: Cachoeira Véu da Noiva em Itatiaia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Início de ano e nada como a natureza para renovar nossas forças para mais um período de trabalho. Deixo aqui um vídeo da música Gema de Caetano Veloso que representa meu respeito pela grande Mãe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G6QAVkxSwxk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G6QAVkxSwxk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-9112650995075910920?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/9112650995075910920/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=9112650995075910920' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/9112650995075910920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/9112650995075910920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2010/01/renovando.html' title='Renovando'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sz9WFooITRI/AAAAAAAAAHs/U8MisNnjOEo/s72-c/Fotos+diversas+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-3892902207318163123</id><published>2009-12-27T18:00:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T18:38:00.021-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirações'/><title type='text'>Agradecendo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sze9SIdDAEI/AAAAAAAAAHM/mK63zwJ67JI/s1600-h/Apresenta%C3%A7%C3%A3o+%28188%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sze9SIdDAEI/AAAAAAAAAHM/mK63zwJ67JI/s400/Apresenta%C3%A7%C3%A3o+%28188%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420008795768291394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Eu e Isabela filha da minha aluna Renata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Este foi um ano muito e bom e neste momento quero agradecer a todos que partilharam os bons e maus momentos. Digo maus,  porque não há caminho sem tropeços não há aprendizado sem erros. Então agradeço os erros e tropeços pois com eles ganhei uma nova visão do que quero e  de como atingir meus objetivos. Ter o meu trabalho reconhecido é bom, porém melhor ainda é o carinho que as pessoas demonstram e sinceramente eu estou muito feliz. A foto acima é uma demonstração de puro carinho. Eu que sou apaixonada por bebês tive a felicidade de ter a visita da minha sobrinha postiça ( sim, sou uma tia babona). Renata mãe de Isabela já não faz aula, mas os nossos laços permanecem. Isso fortalece o meu ânimo, me faz acreditar no que faço. Meu trabalho não se resume apenas a ensinar a dançar com boa técnica, na verdade é mais que isso. É ensinar a partilhar, sentimentos , experiências, sonhos através desta maravilhosa linguagem que é a Dança Oriental Árabe. Muito obrigada a todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-3892902207318163123?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/3892902207318163123/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=3892902207318163123' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/3892902207318163123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/3892902207318163123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/12/agradecendo.html' title='Agradecendo'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sze9SIdDAEI/AAAAAAAAAHM/mK63zwJ67JI/s72-c/Apresenta%C3%A7%C3%A3o+%28188%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-3353944037048524925</id><published>2009-12-09T22:28:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T22:31:54.172-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirações'/><title type='text'>Sobre o Tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"Quem amaldiçoa o tempo na verdade está amaldiçoando a si mesmo, pois somos nós que fazemos nosso tempo."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Mônica Montone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-3353944037048524925?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/3353944037048524925/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=3353944037048524925' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/3353944037048524925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/3353944037048524925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/12/sobre-o-tempo.html' title='Sobre o Tempo'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-52175617791895729</id><published>2009-11-22T19:26:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T19:28:14.902-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><title type='text'>Dia da Consciência Negra</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;Achei linda esta campanha , e acho que vale a pena repassar aqui.&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sh7HKL6oSGM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sh7HKL6oSGM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-52175617791895729?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/52175617791895729/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=52175617791895729' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/52175617791895729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/52175617791895729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/11/dia-da-consciencia-negra.html' title='Dia da Consciência Negra'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-3681709538831016440</id><published>2009-11-20T17:03:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T17:31:40.697-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirações'/><title type='text'>Eu quero</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Swbopuy8PQI/AAAAAAAAAG0/LlrzD4B_Eek/s1600/P7300010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Swbopuy8PQI/AAAAAAAAAG0/LlrzD4B_Eek/s400/P7300010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406264206338833666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Foto de Andréa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Eu quero o brilho do sol e cheiro de mar,&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que meus olhos podem alcançar.&lt;br /&gt;Luz que me guia, calor que me aquece,&lt;br /&gt;a paz que meu coração merece.&lt;br /&gt;Vento do mar, brisa ligeira,&lt;br /&gt;Canto de uma canção fagueira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-3681709538831016440?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/3681709538831016440/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=3681709538831016440' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/3681709538831016440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/3681709538831016440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/11/eu-quero.html' title='Eu quero'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Swbopuy8PQI/AAAAAAAAAG0/LlrzD4B_Eek/s72-c/P7300010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-383007825791975578</id><published>2009-11-08T17:03:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T18:20:51.269-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eventos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shows'/><title type='text'>Apresentação no Festival Lúmina qamar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;object style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aqui está o vídeo da minha apresentação com Manoel Andrade no Festival LúminaQmar (26/09). Foi a primeira vez que dançamos num palco e teremos que fazer mais adptações da próxima vez. Fica a experiência e e o aprendizado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GJ1CK3kKBxA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GJ1CK3kKBxA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-383007825791975578?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/383007825791975578/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=383007825791975578' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/383007825791975578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/383007825791975578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title='Apresentação no Festival Lúmina qamar'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-1541556593831687382</id><published>2009-11-06T16:43:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:15:07.153-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eventos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shows'/><title type='text'>Meus tesouros!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/SvRurS3hq3I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Q0YH2QgVVkw/s1600-h/cartaz_noitearabe2menor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/SvRurS3hq3I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Q0YH2QgVVkw/s400/cartaz_noitearabe2menor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401063543202229106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-1541556593831687382?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/1541556593831687382/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=1541556593831687382' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/1541556593831687382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/1541556593831687382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/11/meus-tesouros.html' title='Meus tesouros!'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/SvRurS3hq3I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Q0YH2QgVVkw/s72-c/cartaz_noitearabe2menor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-6540544901392086974</id><published>2009-11-01T19:52:00.017-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:25:19.913-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eventos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parcerias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigos'/><title type='text'>Meus parceiros!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Su4RGb45HlI/AAAAAAAAAF4/gdRekBi81BY/s1600-h/luminaqamar+2009.5JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Su4RGb45HlI/AAAAAAAAAF4/gdRekBi81BY/s400/luminaqamar+2009.5JPG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399271805527072338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;A vida é feita de parcerias, pois sozinhos não chegamos a lugar algum. Hoje trago estas duas pessoas muito especiais que estão me ajudando a transformar a minha vida. Meu querido Manoel Andrade dono do Espaço Ponto de Encontro onde trabalho. Digo que o sucesso deste lugar se deve ao carinho que Manoel e a queridíssima Bia ( sua esposa ) dedicam a todos os alunos e professores. Lá eu não trabalho, eu compartilho alegrias, aprendizado, amizade. Tive o prazer de me apresentar no festival Luminaqamar com Manoel uma coreografia idealizada por mim e criada em conjunto, numa fusão dança de bolero e dança do ventre. (foto acima)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Minha outra parceria é com minha amiga e sócia Maria Regina que surgiu na minha vida num momento delicado e onde eu estava sem rumo. De encontro casual surgiu esta parceria de trabalho, dividimos sonhos, ideais e objetivos, pois acreditamos beleza e bem estar é fruto de cuidado integral da mente, corpo e alma. Para nós saúde é fruto da criatividade, boa auto-estima e alegria de viver. A cada dia aprendo e me sinto muito feliz por tê-la como companheira na vida e na profissão. (Foto abaixo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Su4TvTEQw6I/AAAAAAAAAGA/OHVeTzeMmxY/s1600-h/SDC19618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Su4TvTEQw6I/AAAAAAAAAGA/OHVeTzeMmxY/s400/SDC19618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399274706556732322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Amigos, parceiros muito obrigada por vcs fazerem parte da minha vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-6540544901392086974?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/6540544901392086974/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=6540544901392086974' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/6540544901392086974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/6540544901392086974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/11/meus-parceiros.html' title='Meus parceiros!'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Su4RGb45HlI/AAAAAAAAAF4/gdRekBi81BY/s72-c/luminaqamar+2009.5JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-4111135066921123664</id><published>2009-11-01T14:05:00.011-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T13:21:50.444-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><title type='text'>O amor é como circo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.montrealenespanol.com/images/O_cirque_du_soleil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 338px;" src="http://www.montrealenespanol.com/images/O_cirque_du_soleil.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;O amor é como circo e no picadeiro das emoções vivemos e realizamos diversos personagens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Podemos ser mágicos encantando o nosso ser amado, domadores enfrentando nosso desejo selvagem e até mesmo equilibristas para não ser derrubado pelo turbilhão de sentimentos. Às vezes, o amor nos deixa alegres ou tristes e nos vemos como os palhaços que não não tem a vergonha de se expor em pleno público.Choramos ou sorrimos demonstrando o que vai dentro dos nossos corações.  O amor nos faz  dramáticos, patéticos, grandiosos e exuberantes como os personagens do circo. Pois existe a felicidade do pleno aplauso e também a solidão da platéia vazia.   Quem saberá viver nesse intenso espetáculo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/AMD/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-4111135066921123664?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/4111135066921123664/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=4111135066921123664' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/4111135066921123664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/4111135066921123664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-amor-e-como-circo.html' title='O amor é como circo'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-6778776992376528648</id><published>2009-10-09T14:30:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:18:05.136-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eventos'/><title type='text'>Próximo Projeto!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-62.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2954361355582155106&amp;amp;site=widget-62.slide.com" style="width: 400px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Ss4sGEItB-I/AAAAAAAAADY/hVjnUk28gt4/s400/Gawaze+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390294286710147042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje a minha postagem é sobre um projetos que tenho muito orgulho de participar. A Cia em que danço através de suas coordenadoras organiza este festival todo ano por volta do mês de setembro.&lt;br /&gt;Este ano o trabalho foi coroado de muito êxito e conseguimos alcançar nosso objetivo: promover um show diferente, alegre e profissional. Quem quiser connhecer é só acessar o link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luminaqamar.com.br/site/"&gt;http://www.luminaqamar.com.br/site/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Ss4tC1D7fNI/AAAAAAAAADo/Ij9kyKMhamc/s1600-h/Gawaze+eu+e+Sil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Ss4tC1D7fNI/AAAAAAAAADo/Ij9kyKMhamc/s400/Gawaze+eu+e+Sil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390295330635611346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-7695607700069148356?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/7695607700069148356/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=7695607700069148356' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/7695607700069148356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/7695607700069148356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/10/festival-luminaqamar.html' title='Festival LuminaQamar'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Ss4sGEItB-I/AAAAAAAAADY/hVjnUk28gt4/s72-c/Gawaze+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-3409989501627856931</id><published>2009-09-07T18:49:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T19:53:11.302-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Estou de volta!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/SqWDnPsFAHI/AAAAAAAAADI/AwlGEUvdWg0/s1600-h/P7270058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 387px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/SqWDnPsFAHI/AAAAAAAAADI/AwlGEUvdWg0/s200/P7270058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378850040213471346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caros amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Estou de volta!&lt;br /&gt;Missão cumprida: pós terminada .&lt;br /&gt;Agora posso voltar a postar com calma.&lt;br /&gt;Deixo aqui esta imagem do passeio na praia de Cumbucu (saudades Mari).&lt;br /&gt;Em breve coloco outras fotos.&lt;br /&gt;Bom início de semana!&lt;br /&gt;Bjs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-3409989501627856931?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/3409989501627856931/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=3409989501627856931' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/3409989501627856931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/3409989501627856931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/09/estou-de-volta.html' title='Estou de volta!'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/SqWDnPsFAHI/AAAAAAAAADI/AwlGEUvdWg0/s72-c/P7270058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-6515184457876175853</id><published>2009-07-08T18:09:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:19:08.597-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eventos'/><title type='text'>Compartilhando conquistas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/SlUN3dJVebI/AAAAAAAAADA/GUKpMdJHqD4/s1600-h/Noite+Oriental+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 334px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/SlUN3dJVebI/AAAAAAAAADA/GUKpMdJHqD4/s200/Noite+Oriental+2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356202578194823602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caros amigos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cada dia tenho menos tempo para concluir minha monografia rsrsrs.....&lt;br /&gt;Mas tem sido uma fase muito criativa e venho mostrar um dos meus últimos trabalhos.&lt;br /&gt;Uma apresentação na noite árabe que promovo uma vez por ano aqui no Rio.&lt;br /&gt;O vídeo é amador mas, ainda não tive tempo de editar a filmagem oficial. Colocarei outros vídeos assim que for possível.&lt;br /&gt;Segue o link do vídeo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F6R899BuBk8"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F6R899BuBk8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo, saudades,&lt;br /&gt;Andréa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-6515184457876175853?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/6515184457876175853/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=6515184457876175853' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/6515184457876175853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/6515184457876175853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/07/compartilhando-conquistas.html' title='Compartilhando conquistas'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/SlUN3dJVebI/AAAAAAAAADA/GUKpMdJHqD4/s72-c/Noite+Oriental+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-7488671736074061773</id><published>2009-06-21T12:13:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:20:43.388-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><title type='text'>Para ver e pensar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ctsp.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/australia-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 406px;" src="http://ctsp.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/australia-4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caros amigos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta semana tive a oportunidade de ver o Filme Austrália com Nicole Kidman  e Hugh Jackman. Um filme com uma fotografia maravilhosa e uma história linda sobre como cada um de nós conduz a sua história.&lt;br /&gt;Em uma determinada cena do filme o vaqueiro (Hugh Jackman) tem uma fala que achei muito pertinente com o post anterior e achei muita graça com a sincronia das coisas que me cercam. Ele diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"A única coisa que você possui mesmo é a sua história. E eu tento viver uma boa história."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que é o que todos nós buscamos. Que possamos todos fazer das nossas vidas uma história digna que nos traga satisfação, e a consciência que fizemos o melhor possível de acordo com as nossas possibilidades e que assim possamos ter paz e tranquilidade.&lt;br /&gt;Assistam o trailer do filme aqui:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nrV5XsorQco"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nrV5XsorQco&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já está disponível em DVD.&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo com carinho e boa semana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-7488671736074061773?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/7488671736074061773/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=7488671736074061773' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/7488671736074061773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/7488671736074061773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/06/para-ver-e-pensar.html' title='Para ver e pensar.'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-2757331151152283396</id><published>2009-06-07T11:02:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:42:14.340-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirações'/><title type='text'>Pertencer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://coisasdavidadedani.zip.net/images/horizonte.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 364px;" src="http://coisasdavidadedani.zip.net/images/horizonte.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Pertencer é um estado de alma.&lt;br /&gt;É sentir-se integrado, em casa .&lt;br /&gt;É perceber que não importa quantas voltas a sua vida vai dar....&lt;br /&gt;Você sempre terá aquele lugar onde pode recobrar suas energias.&lt;br /&gt;Pode ser lugar físico propriamente dito ou simplesmente um momento onde você percebe a sua essência pois, reconhecendo quem você é,  nada poderá afetar a sua confiança e a sua paz.&lt;br /&gt;Eu, por vezes me esqueço que a vida e o meu destino me pertencem e que só eu posso ser a autora da minha história. Então.... gosto de me recolher e como escrevi no post anterior ter uma visão mais ampla sobre tudo.&lt;br /&gt;O sentimento de pertencer a si mesmo nos faz mais plenos e conscientes de nossas escolhas e por vezes é só o que precisamos para buscar a nossa felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Obrigada a todos os parceiros de dança pelos comentários no post anterior)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-2757331151152283396?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/2757331151152283396/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=2757331151152283396' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/2757331151152283396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/2757331151152283396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/06/pertencer.html' title='Pertencer'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-5128094067715539349</id><published>2009-05-31T13:38:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:43:30.562-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirações'/><title type='text'>Aguçando o olhar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://presentededeus.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/aguia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 303px;" src="http://presentededeus.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/aguia.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Às vezes em uma situação o melhor que temos a fazer é nos distanciar e assim, de um outro plano, procurar enxergar aquilo que de tão perto não conseguimos ver. Ao longe podemos ver o todo e analisar o que realmente acontece. Na verdade quando nos fixamos apenas numa parte perdemos a noção do que realmente estamos vendo ou vivendo. Quero ter a ousadia para voar alto e ter a sagacidade necessária para alcançar o que tanto almejo.&lt;br /&gt;Desejo o mesmo a todos que por aqui passarem....que tenham ousadia, coragem e fé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-5128094067715539349?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/5128094067715539349/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=5128094067715539349' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/5128094067715539349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/5128094067715539349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/05/agucando-o-olhar.html' title='Aguçando o olhar!'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-5344897999565012731</id><published>2009-05-24T22:01:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:27:16.940-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parcerias'/><title type='text'>Meu jardim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.maisdoqueisso.blogger.com.br/flores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 435px; height: 678px;" src="http://www.maisdoqueisso.blogger.com.br/flores.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Para meus amigos da Blog esfera quero dizer que vcs são flores que cultivo no meu jardim.&lt;br /&gt;Depois que nos conhecemos o jardim da minha vida se tornou mais alegre e colorido.&lt;br /&gt;Estou terminando minha pós e estou sem muito tempo para postar, mas deixo este post para que vcs recebam meu carinho mesmo que distante.&lt;br /&gt;Bjs, boa semana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-5344897999565012731?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/5344897999565012731/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=5344897999565012731' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/5344897999565012731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/5344897999565012731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/05/meu-jardim.html' title='Meu jardim'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-85224736573341987</id><published>2009-05-05T23:09:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T23:41:08.770-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuidado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Desejo que você se permita ser cuidado, pois quando deixamos que cuidem de nós desnudamos nossa alma, sem medo de expor nossa fragilidade. Neste momento nos tornamos livres para ser verdadeimente plenos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( Para Ana Jácomo pelo lindo post Prece pra quem se ama)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-85224736573341987?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/85224736573341987/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=85224736573341987' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/85224736573341987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/85224736573341987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/05/cuidado.html' title='Cuidado'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-8536369652785976122</id><published>2009-05-03T20:00:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:43:59.090-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirações'/><title type='text'>No jardim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.construtoralaguna.com.br/eden/_imagens/imgJardim2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 420px; height: 312px;" src="http://www.construtoralaguna.com.br/eden/_imagens/imgJardim2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Desconheço o autor da imagem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Todo jardim começa com uma história de amor, antes que qualquer árvore seja plantada ou um lago construído é preciso que eles tenham nascido dentro da alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quem não planta jardim por dentro, não planta jardins por fora e nem passeia por eles.( Rubem Alves).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-8536369652785976122?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/8536369652785976122/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=8536369652785976122' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/8536369652785976122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/8536369652785976122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-jardim.html' title='No jardim'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-798291985334293732</id><published>2009-04-10T19:28:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:39:31.586-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><title type='text'>O amor não tem que se acabar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://illuminatti.zip.net/images/Rosas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 750px; height: 563px;" src="http://illuminatti.zip.net/images/Rosas.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O amor é como a rosa no jardim&lt;br /&gt;A gente cuida, a gente olha , a gente deixa o sol bater!&lt;br /&gt;Pra crescer, pra crescer...... a rosa do amor tem sempre que crescer.&lt;br /&gt;A rosa do amor não vai despetalar, pra quem cuida bem da rosa.&lt;br /&gt;Pra quem sabe cultivar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Elis Regina)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-798291985334293732?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/798291985334293732/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=798291985334293732' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/798291985334293732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/798291985334293732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/04/o-amor-nao-tem-que-se-acabar.html' title='O amor não tem que se acabar!'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-8962713719830315112</id><published>2009-03-14T19:25:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:30:19.084-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dança'/><title type='text'>Minhas Raízes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/SbwvZ9YKn8I/AAAAAAAAACM/4z6-W0T3kZ0/s1600-h/scan0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/SbwvZ9YKn8I/AAAAAAAAACM/4z6-W0T3kZ0/s320/scan0005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313173783409500098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/SbwvZAW8m0I/AAAAAAAAACE/YxmAL5g4ppc/s1600-h/scan0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 203px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/SbwvZAW8m0I/AAAAAAAAACE/YxmAL5g4ppc/s320/scan0004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313173767029824322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/SbwvFiMXjLI/AAAAAAAAAB8/C7UnGcO0Q2Q/s1600-h/scan0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/SbwvFiMXjLI/AAAAAAAAAB8/C7UnGcO0Q2Q/s320/scan0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313173432514874546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui estão minhas raízes. Essas fotos são do Rancho Folclórico Tricanas de Ovar do qual minha família participava com meus primos Emília e Olímío junto a direção ( casal da 2a  foto) . Esta foi a última vez que o rancho veio ao Brasil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-8962713719830315112?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/8962713719830315112/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=8962713719830315112' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/8962713719830315112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/8962713719830315112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/03/minhas-raizes.html' title='Minhas Raízes'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/SbwvZ9YKn8I/AAAAAAAAACM/4z6-W0T3kZ0/s72-c/scan0005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-5577502537123738212</id><published>2009-03-14T18:47:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:45:38.968-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><title type='text'>Compartilhando palavras.</title><content type='html'>Trago a qui um Soneto de Camões do livro : Sonetos para amar o amor. Uma obra que revela a outra face deste célebre escritor. Ofereço postagem aos meus amigos-poetas portugueses Vieira Calado e  José Heitor Santiago que deixam por aqui seus recados, me deixando muito feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;LIX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;De amor escrevo, de amor trato e vivo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;De amor me nasce amar sem ser amado;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;De tudo se descuida o meu cuidado;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Quanto não seja meu amor cativo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;De amor que a lugar alto voe altivo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;E funde a glória sua em ser ousado;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Que se veja melhor purificado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;No imenso esplendor de um raio esquivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Mas ai que tanto amor só pena alcança!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Mais constante ela, e ele mais constante,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;De seu triunfo cada qual só trata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Nada, enfim,  me aproveita; que a esperança,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Se anima alguma vez a um triste amante,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Ao perto vivifica, ao longe mata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-5577502537123738212?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/5577502537123738212/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=5577502537123738212' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/5577502537123738212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/5577502537123738212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/03/compartilhando-palavras.html' title='Compartilhando palavras.'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-253810559465866968</id><published>2009-03-08T10:31:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:30:53.454-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><title type='text'>Arte para se ver</title><content type='html'>Como costumo dizer, meu modesto e despretensioso blog é lugar para encontros e trocas . Gosto de divulgar aqui todas as formas de arte e proporcionar oportunidades para se admirar a beleza.&lt;br /&gt;Bem.... a dica da vez é:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; Feira Cultural da Fotografia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta feira acontece a cada último domingo de cada mês no Museu da República - Palácio do Catete.&lt;br /&gt;Este museu é um recanto para a cultura. Segue o link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.museudarepublica.org.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;http://www.museudarepublica.org.br/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitos eventos acotecem por lá, confiram a  agenda.&lt;br /&gt;Bjs com carinho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-253810559465866968?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/253810559465866968/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=253810559465866968' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/253810559465866968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/253810559465866968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/03/arte-para-se-ver.html' title='Arte para se ver'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-5944255486314407113</id><published>2009-03-08T10:24:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:46:12.947-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirações'/><title type='text'>Dia da Mulher</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Deixo aqui em homenagem à todas as mulheres, uma poesia do meu querido Vieira Calado, poeta que admiro e que me encanta com suas palavras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: -63.8pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Belo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: -63.8pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;é caminhar por entre o verde&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: -63.8pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;saber que se ganha e que se perde&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: -63.8pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;e ficar-se a sorrir, sempre.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: -63.8pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; -&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: -63.8pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Belo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: -63.8pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;é ver cair à volta o mundo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: -63.8pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;ouvir-se o lamento do moribundo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: -63.8pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;e ficar-se a rir eternamente.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: -63.8pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: -63.8pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Belo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: -63.8pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;é não pensar, não ler, fantasiar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: -63.8pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;e nas grandes noites&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: -63.8pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;apenas sonhar, sonhar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: -63.8pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: -63.8pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Belo &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: -63.8pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;é o grande mar, o céu azul&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: -63.8pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;e o doido que ri&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: -63.8pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;sem saber o que quer ou o que não quer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: -63.8pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: -63.8pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Mas o mais belo de tudo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: -63.8pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;é a mulher.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: -63.8pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -63.8pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Todo o belo que existe cabe em si.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-5944255486314407113?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/5944255486314407113/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=5944255486314407113' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/5944255486314407113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/5944255486314407113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/03/dia-da-mulher.html' title='Dia da Mulher'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-1720328644533191883</id><published>2009-03-01T12:07:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T12:09:10.288-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Aniversário Rio de Janeiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hollindale.co.uk/chris/gallery/rio/Rio-de-Janeiro-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 571px;" src="http://hollindale.co.uk/chris/gallery/rio/Rio-de-Janeiro-001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Sou Carioca com muito orgulho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-1720328644533191883?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/1720328644533191883/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=1720328644533191883' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/1720328644533191883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/1720328644533191883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/03/feliz-aniversario-rio-de-janeiro.html' title='Feliz Aniversário Rio de Janeiro'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-2830022328968378978</id><published>2009-02-28T21:04:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:46:46.495-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirações'/><title type='text'>Crise Segundo Einstein</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;"Não pretendemos que as coisas mudem, se sempre fazemos o mesmo. A crise é a melhor benção que pode ocorrer com as pessoas e países, porque a crise traz progressos. A criatividade nasce da angústia, como o dia nasce da noite escura. É na crise que nascem as invenções, os descobrimentos e as grandes estratégias. Quem supera a crise, supera a si mesmo sem ficar "superado".&lt;br /&gt;Quem atribui à crise seus fracassos e penúrias, violenta seu próprio talento e respeita mais aos problemas do que às soluções. A verdadeira crise, é a crise da incompetência. O inconveniente das pessoas e dos países é a esperança de encontrar as saídas e soluções fáceis. Sem crise não há desafios, sem desafios, a vida é uma rotina, uma lenta agonia. Sem crise não há mérito. É na crise que se aflora o melhor de cada um. Falar de crise é promovê-la, e calar-se sobre ela é exaltar o conformismo. Em vez disso, trabalhemos duro. Acabemos de uma vez com a única crise ameaçadora, que é a tragédia de não querer lutar para superá-la"&lt;br /&gt;Albert Einstein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Texto enviado pela minha irmã que eu amo muito, muito , muito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-2830022328968378978?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/2830022328968378978/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=2830022328968378978' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/2830022328968378978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/2830022328968378978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/02/crise-segundo-einstein.html' title='Crise Segundo Einstein'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-489665831782620478</id><published>2009-02-08T17:38:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:32:44.578-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><title type='text'>Fonte de energia</title><content type='html'>Caros amigos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tenho estado longe do msn e visitado pouco os blogs queridos, mas os dias andam numa correria só. O ano mal começou e já tenho minlhões de tarefas à cumprir. Eis que estava me sentindo sufocada quando ao sair da pós graduação em pleno sábado do verão carioca resolvi dar uma parada noo Centro Cultural Banco do Brasil e pude renovar as minhas energias com beleza da exposição que está por lá. Nada como a beleza da arte que nos renovar.&lt;br /&gt;A exposição se chama Brasil Brasileiro nossa terra, nossa gente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixo aqui o link de uma entrevista com a entrevista com o curador da exposição:&lt;br /&gt;http://diversao.uol.com.br/ultnot/2008/09/30/ult4326u1107.jhtm&lt;br /&gt;Esta exposição já passou por São Paulo e ficará no Rio até 5 de Abril.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-489665831782620478?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/489665831782620478/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=489665831782620478' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/489665831782620478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/489665831782620478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/02/fonte.html' title='Fonte de energia'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-1519478767946278075</id><published>2009-01-29T19:38:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:48:55.954-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirações'/><title type='text'>Felicidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_od94ieevh_Y/R918K9BJPxI/AAAAAAAAAtE/ZMzuDEiL2yU/s400/borboletas3.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_od94ieevh_Y/R918K9BJPxI/AAAAAAAAAtE/ZMzuDEiL2yU/s400/borboletas3.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Desconheço o autor da imagem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"A felicidade é como uma borboleta. Quando perseguida, sempre escapa; mas, se esperarmos em silêncio, ela pode pousar em nós". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="txt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Nathaniel Hawthorne (1804 - 1864), EUA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--&lt;img src="/imagens/bracket2.gif" /&gt;--&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Postagem dedicada à Sabrina do Blog Jardim dos Girassóis, instrutora de Yoga e amiga querida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="txt"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-1519478767946278075?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/1519478767946278075/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=1519478767946278075' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/1519478767946278075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/1519478767946278075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/01/felicidade.html' title='Felicidade'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_od94ieevh_Y/R918K9BJPxI/AAAAAAAAAtE/ZMzuDEiL2yU/s72-c/borboletas3.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-3728589463959736939</id><published>2009-01-27T11:14:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:49:31.607-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirações'/><title type='text'>Resiliência</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 132, 132);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Se você quer o arco-íris, você tem que suportar a chuva."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 132, 132);"&gt;( Clint Eastwood )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-3728589463959736939?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/3728589463959736939/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=3728589463959736939' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/3728589463959736939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/3728589463959736939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/01/resiliencia.html' title='Resiliência'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-7753685681202134629</id><published>2009-01-19T01:00:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:49:53.976-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><title type='text'>Para começar a semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Os Teus Olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os teus olhos perpetuavam a lembrança dos grandes rios&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 11.2pt; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;perpassando na bruma antiquíssima da montanha&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 11.2pt; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;e tinham o silêncio trémulo transparente das estrelas&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 11.2pt; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;que se extinguem ao clarim da aurora&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 11.2pt; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 11.2pt; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Os teus olhos tinham a serenidade dos grandes dias&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 11.2pt; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;iluminando a cinza prateada das escarpas&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 11.2pt; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;na cor serena tranquila das memórias&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 11.2pt; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;que renascem ao clarim da aurora&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 11.2pt; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 11.2pt; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Os teus olhos tinham o sussurro rumorejante das ervas&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 11.2pt; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;onde crescem os ventos ágeis da planície&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 11.2pt; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;a luz milenar da manhã primeira&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 11.2pt; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;que me acordou ao clarim da aurora.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 11.2pt; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 11.2pt; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vieira Calado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-7753685681202134629?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/7753685681202134629/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=7753685681202134629' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/7753685681202134629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/7753685681202134629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/01/para-comear-semana.html' title='Para começar a semana!'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-7556640703961196503</id><published>2009-01-14T23:35:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:50:11.045-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirações'/><title type='text'>Como  as  Crianças</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.kiiweb.com/blogwp/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/bois.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.kiiweb.com/blogwp/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/bois.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"A maturidade do homem consiste em ter reencontrado a seriedade que tinha nos brinquedos quando era criança"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nietzsche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-7556640703961196503?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/7556640703961196503/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=7556640703961196503' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/7556640703961196503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/7556640703961196503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/01/como-crianas.html' title='Como  as  Crianças'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-1401140085262458261</id><published>2009-01-01T23:28:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:51:30.207-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigos'/><title type='text'>Hoje</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quero deixar registrado aqui que hoje faz um ano que descobri o blog do meu amigo Rogério Felício.&lt;br /&gt;Fótografo de talento ímpar, ousado, cheio de sensibilidade. Recomendo a todos que passam por aqui que visitem seu blog http://www.imagensdapoesia.blogspot.com para que possam assim como eu admirar a beleza de suas fotos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-1401140085262458261?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/1401140085262458261/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=1401140085262458261' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/1401140085262458261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/1401140085262458261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/01/hoje.html' title='Hoje'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-6447768681390370586</id><published>2009-01-01T23:02:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T23:28:00.741-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Desejo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.finissimo.com.br/lubarbo/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/fogos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://www.finissimo.com.br/lubarbo/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/fogos.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Desejo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; Que você tenha a quem amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; E quando estiver bem cansado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; Ainda, exista amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; Prá recomeçar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; Prá recomeçar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frejat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Ano Novo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-6447768681390370586?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/6447768681390370586/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=6447768681390370586' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/6447768681390370586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/6447768681390370586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2009/01/desejo.html' title='Desejo'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-5387654672468634547</id><published>2008-12-29T23:47:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:51:00.256-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><title type='text'>Recompensa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://caminhorecife.files.wordpress.com/2007/05/eu-queria-ser-amor-geisa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 441px; height: 313px;" src="http://caminhorecife.files.wordpress.com/2007/05/eu-queria-ser-amor-geisa.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;" As pessoas procuram o amor como solução para os seus problemas, quando o amor é a recompensa por você ter resolvido seus problemas"&lt;br /&gt;Norman Mailer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Trecho da crônica de Martha Medeiros 28/12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-5387654672468634547?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/5387654672468634547/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=5387654672468634547' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/5387654672468634547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/5387654672468634547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/12/recompensa.html' title='Recompensa'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-54892480366402032</id><published>2008-12-28T22:30:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T23:13:08.231-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Arte na minha vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A arte preenche nossas vidas com incomensurável&lt;br /&gt;Comunicação dos sentidos, linguagem indelével.&lt;br /&gt;Nos toca e provoca infindas revoluções: na alma, no ser.&lt;br /&gt;Imagens, sons, palavras e gestos juntos ou desconexos como se fossem códigos secretos.&lt;br /&gt;A arte nas suas mais diversas formas são dialetos de uma mesma linguagem.&lt;br /&gt;A linguagem do encantamento, além do trivial, do banal.&lt;br /&gt;Onde nos redescobrimos e nos reinventamos&lt;br /&gt;Onde realmente podemos nos desnudar e revelar&lt;br /&gt;Quem verdadeiramente somos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Este ano que termina foi pleno de influências artísticas que muito colaboraram para minha jornada. Deixo aqui minha homenagem a estes amigos inspirados:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Rogério Felício pelas belas imagens e por me mostrar o mundo com os olhos da alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Vieira Calado por trazer sua poesia ao meu coração e me reaproximar das minhas origens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Fabiano por alegrar os meus dias com música de qualidade e me fazer viajar pela diversidade de sons e ritmos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mônica Montone mulher das palavras inteiras que apesar de ser uma recente descoberta já me inspirou reflexões.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Aos meus demais amigos também deixo um abraço carinhoso e obrigado por exercitarem comigo a arte da amizade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Bjs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-54892480366402032?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/54892480366402032/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=54892480366402032' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/54892480366402032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/54892480366402032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/12/hoje-eu-quero-postar.html' title='Arte na minha vida'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-2221900196481709438</id><published>2008-12-24T15:11:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T01:54:04.117-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Natal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Queridos amigos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Desejo um natal maravilhoso e que possamos cultivar a criança que existe dentro de cada um de nós. Pois ela, nos ajuda a manter viva a esperança de um mundo melhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bola de Meia, Bola de Gude&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Milton Nascimento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Há um menino&lt;br /&gt;Há um moleque&lt;br /&gt;Morando sempre no meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Toda vez que o adulto balança&lt;br /&gt;Ele vem pra me dar a mão&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Há um passado no meu presente&lt;br /&gt;Um sol bem quente lá no meu quintal&lt;br /&gt;Toda vez que a bruxa me assombra&lt;br /&gt;O menino me dá a mão&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;E me fala de coisas bonitas&lt;br /&gt;Que eu acredito&lt;br /&gt;Que não deixarão de existir&lt;br /&gt;Amizade, palavra, respeito&lt;br /&gt;Caráter, bondade alegria e amor&lt;br /&gt;Pois não posso&lt;br /&gt;Não devo&lt;br /&gt;Não quero&lt;br /&gt;Viver como toda essa gente&lt;br /&gt;Insiste em viver&lt;br /&gt;E não posso aceitar sossegado&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer sacanagem ser coisa normal&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bola de meia, bola de gude&lt;br /&gt;O solidário não quer solidão&lt;br /&gt;Toda vez que a tristeza me alcança&lt;br /&gt;O menino me dá a mão&lt;br /&gt;Há um menino&lt;br /&gt;Há um moleque&lt;br /&gt;Morando sempre no meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Toda vez que o adulto fraqueja&lt;br /&gt;Ele vem pra me dar a mão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bjs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-2221900196481709438?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/2221900196481709438/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=2221900196481709438' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/2221900196481709438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/2221900196481709438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/12/feliz-natal.html' title='Feliz Natal!'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-401748385504497666</id><published>2008-12-21T23:19:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T23:27:48.764-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Louvada Seja a Dança</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/SU7s0rOrJeI/AAAAAAAAABE/BNjNiFgOPbc/s1600-h/PIC_0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/SU7s0rOrJeI/AAAAAAAAABE/BNjNiFgOPbc/s400/PIC_0114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282419802653795810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/AMD/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;Louvada seja a dança&lt;br /&gt;porque ela libera o homem&lt;br /&gt;do peso das coisas materiais&lt;br /&gt;e une os solitários para formar sociedade.&lt;br /&gt;Louvada seja a dança que tudo exige e fortalece,&lt;br /&gt;saúde, mente serena e uma alma encantada.&lt;br /&gt;A dança significa transformar o espaço,&lt;br /&gt;o tempo e a pessoa, que sempre corre perigo&lt;br /&gt;de se desfazer e ser ou somente cérebro,&lt;br /&gt;ou só vontade ou só sentimento.&lt;br /&gt;A dança porém exige o ser humano inteiro,&lt;br /&gt;ancorado no seu centro,&lt;br /&gt;e que não conhece a obsessão da vontade de&lt;br /&gt;dominar gente ou coisas,&lt;br /&gt;e que não sente a demonia de estar perdido em&lt;br /&gt;seu próprio ser.&lt;br /&gt;A dança exige o homem livre e aberto&lt;br /&gt;vibrando na harmonia de todas as forças.&lt;br /&gt;Ó homem, ó mulher, aprende a dançar,&lt;br /&gt;senão os anjos do céu não saberão o que fazer contigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santo Agostinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-401748385504497666?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/401748385504497666/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=401748385504497666' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/401748385504497666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/401748385504497666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/12/louvada-seja-dana.html' title='Louvada Seja a Dança'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/SU7s0rOrJeI/AAAAAAAAABE/BNjNiFgOPbc/s72-c/PIC_0114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-4706529977604178748</id><published>2008-12-08T00:24:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T00:26:01.668-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Infinito e Particular</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Eis o melhor e o pior de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; O meu termômetro, o meu quilate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Vem, cara, me retrate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Não é impossível&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Eu não sou difícil de ler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Faça sua parte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Eu sou daqui, eu não sou de Marte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Vem, cara, me repara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Não vê, tá na cara, sou porta bandeira de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Só não se perca ao entrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; No meu infinito particular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Em alguns instantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Sou pequenina e também gigante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Vem, cara, se declara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; O mundo é portátil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Pra quem não tem nada a esconder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Olha minha cara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; É só mistério, não tem segredo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Vem cá, não tenha medo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; A água é potável&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Daqui você pode beber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Só não se perca ao entrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; No meu infinito particular&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marisa Monte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-4706529977604178748?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/4706529977604178748/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=4706529977604178748' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/4706529977604178748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/4706529977604178748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/12/infinito-e-particular.html' title='Infinito e Particular'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-8730074537772248314</id><published>2008-10-24T16:03:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T16:09:05.685-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha arte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/SQIOBTcb4mI/AAAAAAAAAAw/PvKjhM3GSs8/s1600-h/IMG_0299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260782730284360290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/SQIOBTcb4mI/AAAAAAAAAAw/PvKjhM3GSs8/s400/IMG_0299.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Para aqueles que não conhecem meu trabalho, eis porque meu blog se chama bailando no ar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Esta foto é um registro da apresentação no baile de aniversário da academia de dança onde trabalho. É um lugar onde tenho muito prazer em trabalhar composta por equipe de profissionais de grande competência e de alto astral. Tudo sobre da direção de Bia Trope e Manoel Andrade.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Para saber mais acesse: &lt;a href="http://www.ponto-de-encontro.net/"&gt;www.ponto-de-encontro.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-8730074537772248314?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/8730074537772248314/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=8730074537772248314' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/8730074537772248314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/8730074537772248314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/10/minha-arte.html' title='Minha arte'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/SQIOBTcb4mI/AAAAAAAAAAw/PvKjhM3GSs8/s72-c/IMG_0299.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-5177669763238820193</id><published>2008-10-24T15:45:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T15:53:35.277-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabor da minha Infância</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/SQIJzFyevkI/AAAAAAAAAAo/AdEUI4sgECU/s1600-h/pdlfot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260778088054046274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/SQIJzFyevkI/AAAAAAAAAAo/AdEUI4sgECU/s400/pdlfot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Olá meus amigos, estou a muito tempo sem escrever, mas quero recomeçar postando sobre algo muito especial para mim. Desde criança meus avós viajam à Portugal para visitar os parentes e familiares e quando voltam sempre trazem este doce MARAVILHOSO.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quem quiser saber mais é só ir no site: paodelosluizdeovar.no.sapo.pt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Este é o melhor pão de ló de Portugal e fica na cidade onde meus avós nasceram.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Para variar meus avós chegaram de viagem a pouco tempo por isso resolvi fazer este post em homenagem a eles que são meus exemplos de vida. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-5177669763238820193?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/5177669763238820193/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=5177669763238820193' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/5177669763238820193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/5177669763238820193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/10/sabor-da-minha-infncia.html' title='Sabor da minha Infância'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/SQIJzFyevkI/AAAAAAAAAAo/AdEUI4sgECU/s72-c/pdlfot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-9195115920092735025</id><published>2008-09-13T22:06:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T22:22:57.696-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aceitando</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Amar&lt;/span&gt; não é ter que ter&lt;br /&gt;Sempre &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;certeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;aceitar&lt;/span&gt; que ninguém&lt;br /&gt;É perfeito prá ninguém&lt;br /&gt;É poder &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;ser você&lt;/span&gt; mesmo&lt;br /&gt;E não precisar fingir&lt;br /&gt;É &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;tentar &lt;/span&gt;esquecer&lt;br /&gt;E não conseguir fugir, fugir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jota Quest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-9195115920092735025?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/9195115920092735025/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=9195115920092735025' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/9195115920092735025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/9195115920092735025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/09/aceitando.html' title='Aceitando'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-6610404705866572535</id><published>2008-08-01T23:18:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T23:29:01.451-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Para que serve uma relação</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mensagem.etc.br/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/eterno-namorados.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.mensagem.etc.br/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/eterno-namorados.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (desconheço o autor da imagem) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Definição mais simples e exata sobre o sentido de mantermos uma relação?"Uma relação tem que servir para tornar a vida dos dois mais fácil".Vou dar continuidade a esta afirmação porque o assunto é bom, e merece ser desenvolvido. Algumas pessoas mantém relações para se sentirem integradas na sociedade, para provarem a si mesmas que são capazes de ser amadas, para evitar a solidão, por dinheiro ou por preguiça. Todos fadados à frustração.Uma armadilha.Uma relação tem que servir para você se sentir 100% à vontade com outra pessoa, à vontade para concordar com ela e discordar dela, para ter sexo sem não-me-toques ou para cair no sono logo após o jantar, pregado.Uma relação tem que servir para você ter com quem ir ao cinema de mãos dadas, para ter alguém que instale o som novo, enquanto você prepara uma omelete, para ter alguém com quem viajar para um país distante, para ter alguém com quem ficar em silêncio, sem que nenhum dos dois se incomode com isso.Uma relação tem que servir para, às vezes, estimular você a se produzir, e, quase sempre, estimular você a ser do jeito que é, de cara lavada uma pessoa bonita a seu modo.Uma relação tem que servir para um e outro se sentirem amparados nas suas inquietações, para ensinar a confiar, a respeitar as diferenças que há entre as pessoas, e deve servir para fazer os dois se divertirem demais, mesmo em casa, principalmente em casa.Uma relação tem que servir para cobrir as despesas um do outro num momento de aperto, e cobrir as dores um do outro num momento de melancolia, e cobrirem o corpo um do outro, quando o cobertor cair.Uma relação tem que servir para um acompanhar o outro no médico, para um perdoar as fraquezas do outro, para um abrir a garrafa de vinho e para o outro abrir o jogo, e para os dois abrirem-se para o mundo, cientes de que o mundo não se resume aos dois.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Dr. Drauzio Varela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-6610404705866572535?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/6610404705866572535/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=6610404705866572535' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/6610404705866572535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/6610404705866572535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/08/para-que-serve-uma-relao.html' title='Para que serve uma relação'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-2765736616580403052</id><published>2008-07-16T22:35:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T22:49:56.381-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentindo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O tempo que me faz falta é  o tempo de não saber, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O tempo de não fazer, onde eu poderia apenas ser &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;aquela criança inocente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-2765736616580403052?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/2765736616580403052/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=2765736616580403052' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/2765736616580403052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/2765736616580403052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/07/sentindo.html' title='Sentindo'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-2711900272190391843</id><published>2008-06-29T21:22:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T21:25:32.963-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Para  refletir</title><content type='html'>&lt;h4 style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" class="fr0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Amar alguém é viver o exercício constante, de não querer fazer do outro o que a gente gostaria que ele fôsse. A experiência de amar e ser amado é acima de tudo a experiência do respeito."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe. Fábio de Melo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-2711900272190391843?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/2711900272190391843/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=2711900272190391843' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/2711900272190391843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/2711900272190391843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/06/para-refletir.html' title='Para  refletir'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-4023429348503103060</id><published>2008-06-29T10:03:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T10:43:24.405-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O cara</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Pessoal recebi este vídeo por e-mail de uma amiga muito querida que dizia: A gentileza vem de berço.  Nestes tempos modernos a gentileza anda esquecida, mas para mim ela é fundamental.&lt;br /&gt;Divirtam-se , bjs com carinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="263" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3b93afdadcdc6d4f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3b93afdadcdc6d4f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330433977%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7B946FA8735D1C4BE2C02940FFA47155E5872EB8.17FDD1665A20AA0AE8A475CC146977B441D189EE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3b93afdadcdc6d4f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dlb0Gyxt-A5ufkWzbPNuDlHEps-Q&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="263" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3b93afdadcdc6d4f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330433977%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7B946FA8735D1C4BE2C02940FFA47155E5872EB8.17FDD1665A20AA0AE8A475CC146977B441D189EE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3b93afdadcdc6d4f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dlb0Gyxt-A5ufkWzbPNuDlHEps-Q&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-4023429348503103060?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3b93afdadcdc6d4f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/4023429348503103060/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=4023429348503103060' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/4023429348503103060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/4023429348503103060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/06/o-cara.html' title='O cara'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-6831355179543926732</id><published>2008-06-27T10:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T10:35:32.213-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"Posso ser leve como uma brisa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;ou forte como uma ventania,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;depende de quando,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;e como você me vê passar"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clarice Lispector&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-6831355179543926732?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/6831355179543926732/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=6831355179543926732' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/6831355179543926732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/6831355179543926732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/06/posso-ser-leve-como-uma-brisa-ou-forte.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-5569146138752887354</id><published>2008-05-31T02:10:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T03:19:11.371-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Viver!</title><content type='html'>&lt;h4 class="fr"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" class="fr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Renda-se, como eu me rendi. Mergulhe no que você não conhece como eu mergulhei. Não se preocupe em entender, viver ultrapassa qualquer entendimento."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarice Lispector&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-5569146138752887354?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/5569146138752887354/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=5569146138752887354' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/5569146138752887354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/5569146138752887354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/05/para-todas-as-mulheres.html' title='Viver!'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-2640711011761505122</id><published>2008-05-29T00:21:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T00:40:24.024-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ruas de Outono</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://garatujando.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Outono.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://garatujando.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Outono.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Nas ruas de outono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;Os meus passos vão ficar&lt;br /&gt;E todo abandono que eu sentia vai passar&lt;br /&gt;As folhas pelo chão&lt;br /&gt;Que um dia o vento vai levar&lt;br /&gt;Meus olhos só verão que tudo poderá mudar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu voltei por entre as flores da estrada&lt;br /&gt;Pra dizer que sem você não há mais nada&lt;br /&gt;Quero ter você bem mais que perto&lt;br /&gt;Com você eu sinto o céu aberto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daria pra escrever um livro&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse contar&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                Tudo que passei antes de te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                 Pego sua mão e peço pra me escutar&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                 Seu olhar me diz que você quer me acompanhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;                                                                                   Eu voltei por entre as flores da estrada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;                                                                                   Pra dizer que sem você não há mais nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;                                                                                   Quero ter você bem mais que perto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;                                                                                   Com você eu sinto o céu aberto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;                                                                                   Quero ter você bem mais que perto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;                                                                                   Com você eu sinto o céu aberto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ana Carolina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-2640711011761505122?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/2640711011761505122/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=2640711011761505122' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/2640711011761505122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/2640711011761505122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/05/ruas-de-outono.html' title='Ruas de Outono'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-1711371898169608849</id><published>2008-05-25T09:35:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T12:43:24.921-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Teus olhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;O meu amor tem os olhos que iluminam os dias meus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Seus olhos são amendoados, doces, suaves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;São mensageiros dos sentimentos teus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Espelhado em teu olhar vejo o mundo diferente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Caleidoscópicamente, em outras cores e tons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Tudo muda , se renova,  ganha novo significado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Sinto paz, doçura e encantamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-1711371898169608849?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/1711371898169608849/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=1711371898169608849' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/1711371898169608849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/1711371898169608849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/05/teus-olhos.html' title='Teus olhos'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-3679270805559610559</id><published>2008-05-18T18:53:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T19:13:48.022-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Amando</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cantinhodamari.files.wordpress.com/2007/10/mao_maos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://cantinhodamari.files.wordpress.com/2007/10/mao_maos.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Desconheço o auotr da imagem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"Preciso ser tua para poder minha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;  Preciso ser minha para poder ser tua"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elisa Lucinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-3679270805559610559?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/3679270805559610559/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=3679270805559610559' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/3679270805559610559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/3679270805559610559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/05/amando.html' title='Amando'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-2681218727499785373</id><published>2008-05-02T09:18:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T09:34:00.400-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Teu sorriso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://pedraapedra.weblog.com.pt/arquivo/Estrelas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://pedraapedra.weblog.com.pt/arquivo/Estrelas.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Desconheço o autor da imagem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Há de surgir uma estrela no céu cada vez que ocê sorrir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Há de apagar uma estrela no céu cada vez que ocê chorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O contrário também bem que pode acontecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;De uma estrela brilhar quando uma lágrima cair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ou então de uma estrela cadente se jogar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Só para ver a flôr do teu sorriso se abrir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;(Gilberto Gil)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-2681218727499785373?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/2681218727499785373/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=2681218727499785373' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/2681218727499785373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/2681218727499785373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/05/teu-sorriso.html' title='Teu sorriso'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-4720741831013481710</id><published>2008-04-19T02:02:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T02:06:47.868-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Lado Quente do Ser</title><content type='html'>Maria Bethânia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto de ser mulher&lt;br /&gt;Sonhar arder de &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde que sou uma menina&lt;br /&gt;De ser feliz ou sofrer&lt;br /&gt;Com quem eu faça&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; calor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse querer me ilumina&lt;br /&gt;E eu não quero&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; amor&lt;/span&gt; nada de menos&lt;br /&gt;Dispense os jogos desses mais ou menos&lt;br /&gt;Pra que pequenos vícios&lt;br /&gt;Se o amor são&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; fogos &lt;/span&gt;que se acendem&lt;br /&gt;Sem artifícios&lt;br /&gt;Eu já quis ser bailarina&lt;br /&gt;São coisas que não esqueço&lt;br /&gt;E continuo ainda a sê-la&lt;br /&gt;Minha vida me &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;alucina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É como um filme que faço&lt;br /&gt;Mas faço melhor ainda&lt;br /&gt;Do que as estrelas&lt;br /&gt;Então eu digo&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; amor&lt;/span&gt;, chegue mais perto&lt;br /&gt;E prove ao certo qual é o meu &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sabor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouça meu peito agora&lt;br /&gt;Venha compor uma trilha sonora para o &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto de ser mulher&lt;br /&gt;Que mostra mais o que sente&lt;br /&gt;O lado&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; quente&lt;/span&gt; do ser&lt;br /&gt;Que canta mais docemente&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-4720741831013481710?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/4720741831013481710/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=4720741831013481710' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/4720741831013481710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/4720741831013481710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/04/o-lado-quente-do-ser.html' title='O Lado Quente do Ser'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-2188547334657993875</id><published>2008-04-19T01:15:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T02:15:28.215-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Para o meu Amado!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Escolha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; vendados&lt;br /&gt;eu reconheceria&lt;br /&gt;o seu &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;toque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o seu &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;gosto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o seu&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;cheiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entre mil outros&lt;br /&gt;e, reconhecendo, escolheria &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maude Meehan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-2188547334657993875?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/2188547334657993875/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=2188547334657993875' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/2188547334657993875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/2188547334657993875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/04/para-o-meu-amado.html' title='Para o meu Amado!'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-2597840687994231082</id><published>2008-04-14T13:03:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T13:45:55.213-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aderindo à Campanha Blogesfera contra o Analfabetismo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://advshm.homestead.com/files/a9_bb_livros_aberto_um_em_cima_do_outro_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://advshm.homestead.com/files/a9_bb_livros_aberto_um_em_cima_do_outro_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dia 18 de Abril. Dia do Livro. Dia da Blogesfera contra o Analfabetismo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h4  style="text-align: center; font-weight: normal;font-family:georgia;" class="fr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Não é no silêncio que os homens se fazem, mas na palavra, no  trabalho, na ação-reflexão"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paulo Freire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Para saber mais acessem o link:&lt;br /&gt;http://sentimentosepalavras-marilac.blogspot.com/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-2597840687994231082?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/2597840687994231082/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=2597840687994231082' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/2597840687994231082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/2597840687994231082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/04/aderindo-campanha.html' title='Aderindo à Campanha Blogesfera contra o Analfabetismo!'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-4152428454309610867</id><published>2008-04-08T21:20:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T22:36:02.595-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;"Há um lugar onde as palavras nascem do silêncio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Um lugar de onde se erguem os sussurros do coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Há um lugar onde as vozes cantam a sua beleza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um lugar onde cada alento,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Esculpe a sua imagem na minha alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-4152428454309610867?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/4152428454309610867/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=4152428454309610867' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/4152428454309610867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/4152428454309610867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/04/h-um-lugar-onde-as-palavras-nascem-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-8688904967453630263</id><published>2008-03-30T11:18:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T11:40:32.052-03:00</updated><title type='text'>BOM DIA!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Olá pessoal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou numa manhã cultural ao som de bossa nova e samba.&lt;br /&gt;Aproveito para falar de um espaço que gosto muito: a Lona cultural João Bosco.&lt;br /&gt;Fica em Vista Alegre subúrbio do Rio. Já  assisti shows da Zélia Duncan, Zeca Baleiro, Lenine, Cláudio Zoli, dentre outros. A lona fica dentro de um parque com uma grande área verde. Sou suspeita p/ falar pq brinquei muito lá na minha infância.&lt;br /&gt;Deixo também  link p/ o blog da lona e outro muito interessante sobre samba e outros assuntos culturais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://lonajoaobosco.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;http://paposculturais.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não posso deixar de comentar neste post o blog do meu amigo Fabiano do aventuras musicais, que sempre divulga nossa linda música brasileira. Quem quiser visitar é só olhar minha lista de amigos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Bom domingo à todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-8688904967453630263?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/8688904967453630263/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=8688904967453630263' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/8688904967453630263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/8688904967453630263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/03/bom-dia.html' title='BOM DIA!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-7568249329442585693</id><published>2008-03-27T21:38:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T22:30:23.016-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinco ao cubo</title><content type='html'>Depois de longo tempo sem postar... recomeço realizando a tarefa que minha amiga Marilac me incumbiu. Confesso que fiquei muito feliz com a tarefa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CINCO AO CUBO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sobre mim:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- Sou sincera, amiga, leal, às vezes muito sensível outras vezes forte como uma rocha.&lt;br /&gt;2- Gosto de calor humano, abraços, risos, aconchego.&lt;br /&gt;3- Para mim a simplicidade é a base da felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;4- Gosto de ler, música, cinema mais do que tudo DANÇAR!&lt;br /&gt;5- Acredito no amor, na solidariedade, que sempre é possível recomeçar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O que amo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- Meu filho, minha família, meus amigos.&lt;br /&gt;2- Meu trabalho onde posso me realizar&lt;br /&gt;3- Dançar que para mim é como respirar.&lt;br /&gt;4- Meu parceiro Carlos&lt;br /&gt;5- Deus independente de formas e conceitos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O que não gosto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- Indelicadeza, grosseria.&lt;br /&gt;2- Falsidade, deslealdade.&lt;br /&gt;3- De atitudes dissimuladas.&lt;br /&gt;4- Do frio, me deixa preguiçosa.&lt;br /&gt;5- De burocracia, me deixa irritada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora passo esta tarefa para meus parceiros:&lt;br /&gt;Rogério Felício.&lt;br /&gt;Fabiano- Aventuras Musicais.&lt;br /&gt;Sabrina - Jardim dos Girasóis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-7568249329442585693?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/7568249329442585693/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=7568249329442585693' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/7568249329442585693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/7568249329442585693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/03/cinco-ao-cubo.html' title='Cinco ao cubo'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-8276713922692872020</id><published>2008-03-03T10:12:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T10:18:30.764-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Para começar a semana</title><content type='html'>Recebi este texto do Roberto Shinyashiki e resolvi compartilhar.&lt;br /&gt;Vou deixar um trecho e quem quiser ler na íntegra é só clicar: &lt;a href="http://somostodosum.ig.com.br/blog/blog.asp?id=3936"&gt;http://somostodosum.ig.com.br/blog/blog.asp?id=3936&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viver com quem se ama não é apenas uma oportunidade de conhecer o outro, mas é a maior chance de entrar em contato consigo mesmo. Apenas quando nos vemos, é que percebemos o medo de nós mesmos e nos aceitamos como realmente somos. Começamos então a nos capacitar para o amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjs à todos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-8276713922692872020?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/8276713922692872020/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=8276713922692872020' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/8276713922692872020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/8276713922692872020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/03/para-comear-semana.html' title='Para começar a semana'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-8490247964374105038</id><published>2008-03-02T19:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T19:18:54.728-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4 style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" class="fr"&gt;"Pegue para você o que lhe pertence, e o que lhe pertence é tudo o que sua vida exige. Parece uma vida amoral. Mas o que é verdadeiramente imoral é ter desistido de si mesma."&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" class="aut"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pensador.info/autor/Clarice_Lispector/" class="autor"&gt;Clarice Lispector&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-8490247964374105038?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/8490247964374105038/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=8490247964374105038' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/8490247964374105038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/8490247964374105038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/03/pegue-para-voc-o-que-lhe-pertence-e-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-5027556939503454621</id><published>2008-02-23T21:02:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T21:23:27.516-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque sempre é tempo de aprender</title><content type='html'>Resolvi escrever este post porque ultimamente tenho ouvido diversas pessoas se queixarem sobre o que deixaram de fazer em suas vidas. Aquele desejo secreto de aprender a dançar, tocar um instrumento, aprender um idioma, cursar uma faculdade. E na grande maioria a desculpa é: "Já não tenho idade para isto"&lt;br /&gt;Penso que podemos e devemos nos lembrar que sempre é tempo de aprender, basta estar com mente aberta ( mentalmente receptivo) , ser livres de preconceitos e ter coragem para trilhar novos caminhos.&lt;br /&gt;Deixo então aqui uma poesia de Lia Luft como reflexão:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Não é preciso consenso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;nem arte, nem beleza ou idade: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;a vida é sempre dentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;e agora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;( A vida é minha para ser ousada)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;A vida pode florescer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;numa existência inteira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Mas tem de ser buscada, tem de ser &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;conquistada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-5027556939503454621?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/5027556939503454621/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=5027556939503454621' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/5027556939503454621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/5027556939503454621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/02/porque-sempre-tempo-de-aprender.html' title='Porque sempre é tempo de aprender'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-5597611856256519504</id><published>2008-02-16T16:40:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T17:55:45.215-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavras.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;alavras simples palavras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;E&lt;/span&gt;squecemos muitas vezes o seu poder de ação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;alavras belas ou não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;penas palavras....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;À&lt;/span&gt;s vezes magoamos, ferimos mesmo sem intenção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;ambém alegramos e geramos felicidade.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ntre o que dizemos estão sentimentos, sensações, pensamentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;em sempre compreendidos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;D&lt;/span&gt;ifícil arte das palavras.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-5597611856256519504?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/5597611856256519504/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=5597611856256519504' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/5597611856256519504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/5597611856256519504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/02/o-poder-das-palavras.html' title='Palavras.'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-4630212036323161203</id><published>2008-02-06T19:57:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T21:00:31.038-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Amar</title><content type='html'>&lt;h4 style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" class="fr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Quando se ama não é preciso entender o que se passa lá fora, pois tudo passa a acontecer dentro de nós."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Clarice Lispector&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-4630212036323161203?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/4630212036323161203/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=4630212036323161203' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/4630212036323161203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/4630212036323161203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/02/amar.html' title='Amar'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-4579143566354704392</id><published>2008-02-03T14:36:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T16:55:12.563-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Maturidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://oficinadeconsciencia.com.br/imagens/flores/white_lotus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://oficinadeconsciencia.com.br/imagens/flores/white_lotus.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Maturidade nada tem a ver com as experiências exteriores da vida. Tem  algo a ver com a sua jornada interior, com as experiências do seu interior. Maturidade é um outro nome para realização:&lt;br /&gt;Você chegou à plenitude do seu potencial, tornou-se você de verdade. A semente empreendeu uma longa jornada e floresceu." Osho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-4579143566354704392?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/4579143566354704392/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=4579143566354704392' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/4579143566354704392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/4579143566354704392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/02/maturidade.html' title='Maturidade'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-3866261674613099821</id><published>2008-01-25T08:13:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T08:34:09.436-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Amar é arriscar</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Flor Do Medo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Djavan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Venha me beijar de uma vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Você pensa demais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Pra decidir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Venha a mim de corpo e alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Libera e deixa o que for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;nos unir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Não vá fugir mais uma vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Vença a falta de ar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Que a flor do medo traz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Tente pensar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode até ser mau e tal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Mas pode até ser&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;que seja demais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Tudo vai mudar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Posso pressentir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Você vai lembrar e rir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Alguma dor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;que não vai matar ninguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Pode ser vista e nos rondar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Não precisa se assustar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Isso é clamor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;de amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Venha me beijar de uma vez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Feito nuvem no ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Sem aflição&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Venha a mim de corpo e alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Libera a paz do meu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Não vá se perder outra vez&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesse mesmo lugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Por onde já passou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Tente pensar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode até ser sonho e tal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Mas pode até ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Que seja o amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-3866261674613099821?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/3866261674613099821/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=3866261674613099821' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/3866261674613099821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/3866261674613099821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/01/amar-arriscar.html' title='Amar é arriscar'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-5948486565044201687</id><published>2008-01-13T11:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T12:12:22.904-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sobre Tudo que é Magico</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;"Mágico é ser você mesmo, buscar sua essência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; Mágico é aceitar o que não pode se mudar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; É ter mais enregia para o que você pode realizar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; Mágico é cultivar bons amigos ao longo de sua jornada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; Mas saber caminhar sozinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; Mágico é você, somos nós...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; É entender com o seu coração que sempre vale a pena &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; Acordar pela manhã e viver, apender, superar, seguir e buscar ser feliz."&lt;br /&gt;  Elaine Kaufmann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-5948486565044201687?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/5948486565044201687/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=5948486565044201687' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/5948486565044201687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/5948486565044201687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/01/sobre-tudo-que-magico.html' title='Sobre Tudo que é Magico'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-2787148350261203826</id><published>2008-01-08T13:29:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T13:34:09.496-02:00</updated><title type='text'>É HORA DE RECOMEÇAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tudo Novo de Novo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;autor: Moska&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Vamos começar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Colocando um ponto final&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Pelo menos já é um sinal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; De que tudo na vida tem fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Vamos acordar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Hoje tem um sol diferente no céu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Gargalhando no seu carrossel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Gritando nada é tão triste assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; É tudo novo de novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Vamos nos jogar onde já caímos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Tudo novo de novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Vamos mergulhar do alto onde subimos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Vamos celebrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Nossa própria maneira de ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Essa luz que acabou de nascer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Quando aquela de trás apagou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; E vamos terminar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Inventando uma nova canção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Nem que seja uma outra versão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Pra tentar entender que acabou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Mas é tudo novo de novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Vamos nos jogar onde já caímos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Tudo novo de novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Vamos mergulhar do alto onde subimos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ano Novo! Vida Nova!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-2787148350261203826?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/2787148350261203826/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=2787148350261203826' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/2787148350261203826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/2787148350261203826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/01/hora-de-recomear.html' title='É HORA DE RECOMEÇAR'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072450826960001456.post-7762370879997993034</id><published>2008-01-06T21:06:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T21:08:29.234-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflexão</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A Inteligência sem amor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;te faz perverso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A Justiça sem amor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;te faz implacável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A Diplomacia sem amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; te faz hipócrita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O Êxito sem amor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;te faz arrogante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A Riqueza sem amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; te faz ávaro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A Pobreza sem amor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;te faz orgulhoso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A Beleza sem amor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;te faz fútil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A Autoridade sem amor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;te faz tirano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;O Trabalho sem amor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;te faz escravo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A Simplicidade sem amor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;te deprecia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A Lei sem amor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;te deixa fanático.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E a Vida sem amor  não &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; tem sentido ...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Deixo este texto no meu primeiro post.&lt;br /&gt;Não conheço o autor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1072450826960001456-7762370879997993034?l=bailandonoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/feeds/7762370879997993034/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1072450826960001456&amp;postID=7762370879997993034' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/7762370879997993034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072450826960001456/posts/default/7762370879997993034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailandonoar.blogspot.com/2008/01/reflexo_06.html' title='Reflexão'/><author><name>Andrea</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2VXGj1_zi0/Sf29p-OpYkI/AAAAAAAAACY/RY6ZXxS_uPc/S220/Boa+Boca+Raks+I+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
