tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-78447994193721192512012-02-17T01:58:43.765+01:00Boa Baltazar!vovó sempre dizia...Fatima Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14564272353007693482noreply@blogger.comBlogger162125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844799419372119251.post-11868168381524168552012-02-08T00:17:00.000+01:002012-02-08T00:21:18.269+01:002012-02-08T00:21:18.269+01:00Postar para relaxarÉ noite<br /> tá frio<br /> tô cansada<br /> sem sono<br /> insatisfeita com<br /> o dia que já se foi.<br /> <br /> Insônia...<br /> Li blogs, emails, posts, sms, revistas e o jornal<br /> comentei por escrito até na língua do P<br /> agora só me resta postar para relaxar!<br /> <br /> A esperança não morre<br /> amanhã será um dia melhor.<br /> <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer">............<><><>............<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844799419372119251-1186816838152416855?l=fccdp.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fatima Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14564272353007693482noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844799419372119251.post-66344757843052618642012-01-10T09:42:00.000+01:002012-01-10T09:55:09.046+01:002012-01-10T09:55:09.046+01:00Em 2012 eu vou...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JEPFGn2lfpQ/Twv47NIfqBI/AAAAAAAABQM/ylC8XaX2sqk/s1600/Calendar2012_WAH%252BDFF%252BPekka_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JEPFGn2lfpQ/Twv47NIfqBI/AAAAAAAABQM/ylC8XaX2sqk/s640/Calendar2012_WAH%252BDFF%252BPekka_400.jpg" width="451" /></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-size: x-small;">Calendário Helsinki (donation to www.mtkl.fi)</span></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-size: x-small;"><b style="color: #990000;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">tentar sempre ser feliz!</span></span></b></span></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-size: x-small;"><b style="color: #990000;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">e você?&nbsp;</span></span></b></span><br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: x-small;"><b style="color: #990000;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Jan. 10.01.2012 </span></span></b></span><br /> <div style="color: #073763;"> <i><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Hoje meu filho mais velho completa 14 anos!</span></span></span></i></div> <div style="color: #073763;"> <i><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">O que eu mais lhe desejo é</span></span></span></i></div> <div style="color: #073763;"> <i><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">que ele se sinta sempre</span></span></span></i></div> <div style="color: #073763;"> <i><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">satisfeito</span></span></span></i></div> <div style="color: #073763;"> <i><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">com tudo&nbsp; aquilo</span></span></span></i></div> <div style="color: #073763;"> <i><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">que ele conseguir</span></span></span></i></div> <div style="color: #073763;"> <i><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">realizar em</span></span></span></i></div> <div style="color: #073763;"> <i><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">sua</span></span></span></i></div> <div style="color: #073763;"> <i><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">vida.</span></span></span></i></div> <div style="color: #073763;"> <i><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><br /></span></span></span></i></div> <div style="color: #073763;"> <i><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Além de muita saúde e muito amor, é claro!</span></span></span></i></div> <div style="color: #073763;"> <br /></div> <div style="color: #073763;"> <i><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><b>Markus: Feliz Aniversário!</b></span></span></span></i></div> <br /> <br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer">............<><><>............<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844799419372119251-6634475784305261864?l=fccdp.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fatima Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14564272353007693482noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844799419372119251.post-38947429671027993352011-12-17T23:20:00.000+01:002011-12-17T23:20:20.591+01:002011-12-17T23:20:20.591+01:00Para Todos Vocês:<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kXwbVKz9ykA/Tu0VfjMIlSI/AAAAAAAABP0/up83bi3WtOI/s1600/foto4.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kXwbVKz9ykA/Tu0VfjMIlSI/AAAAAAAABP0/up83bi3WtOI/s1600/foto4.gif" /></a></div> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer">............<><><>............<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844799419372119251-3894742967102799335?l=fccdp.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fatima Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14564272353007693482noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844799419372119251.post-77971579916803302482011-11-22T00:55:00.001+01:002011-11-22T01:07:59.878+01:002011-11-22T01:07:59.878+01:00Eles continuam crescendo...<div style="color: #073763; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"> <span style="font-size: small;">E já quase me passaram na altura...</span><br /> <br /> <div style="color: #660000;"> <i><span style="font-size: small;">Adoro </span></i></div> </div> <div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"> <i><span style="font-size: small;">lembrar</span></i><br /> <i><span style="font-size: small;"> como</span></i></div> <div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"> <i><span style="font-size: small;">esses meninos&nbsp;</span></i></div> <div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"> <i><span style="font-size: small;">um dia já</span></i></div> <div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"> <i><span style="font-size: small;">foram</span></i></div> <div style="color: #660000; text-align: center;"> <div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> <i><span style="font-size: small;">pequeninos!</span></i></div> </div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TPmL5aUIjWI/AAAAAAAABJM/0GNwXt9Lwk8/s1600/Dec00-3.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br /></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TPmMOTJbI4I/AAAAAAAABJQ/cptTguUtY3M/s1600/Markus-Lukas-2001.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TPmMOTJbI4I/AAAAAAAABJQ/cptTguUtY3M/s320/Markus-Lukas-2001.jpg" width="216" /></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Markus &amp; Lukas<br /> (2001)&nbsp;</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TPmMfS0k-fI/AAAAAAAABJU/-qOn4a_zgJA/s1600/Markus-Lukas-2002.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TPmMfS0k-fI/AAAAAAAABJU/-qOn4a_zgJA/s400/Markus-Lukas-2002.jpg" width="230" /></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TPmsY4l4bVI/AAAAAAAABKQ/O2DybMItu7k/s1600/Nikolaus-2004.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a></div> Lukas &amp; Markus<br /> (2003)&nbsp;</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TPmMuomTzdI/AAAAAAAABJY/ACG1-lQXAlw/s1600/Markus-Lukas-2005.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TPmMuomTzdI/AAAAAAAABJY/ACG1-lQXAlw/s320/Markus-Lukas-2005.jpg" width="240" /></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Markus &amp; Lukas<br /> (2005) <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TPmhp7jZedI/AAAAAAAABJ8/uD51ZNdGwmE/s1600/Festa+Kindergarten+2006.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a></div> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TPmNZtKbp8I/AAAAAAAABJg/sF4H49fD1PM/s1600/F%25C3%25A9rias-Rio-2007+163.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TPmNZtKbp8I/AAAAAAAABJg/sF4H49fD1PM/s320/F%25C3%25A9rias-Rio-2007+163.jpg" width="240" /></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> Markus &amp; Lukas<br /> (2007)</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> &nbsp;</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /> <br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TTeIZy2d46I/AAAAAAAABMs/th0VZgxzfSg/s1600/DSCN2036.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TTeIZy2d46I/AAAAAAAABMs/th0VZgxzfSg/s320/DSCN2036.JPG" width="239" /></a></div> Lukas &amp; Markus<br /> (2009)&nbsp;</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> &nbsp;</div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E_IWqjH-2Ws/Tsrl-vpPaeI/AAAAAAAABPs/w6UZNg8uSqU/s1600/IMG_0534.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E_IWqjH-2Ws/Tsrl-vpPaeI/AAAAAAAABPs/w6UZNg8uSqU/s320/IMG_0534.JPG" width="240" /></a></div> <br /> Lukas &amp; Markus<br /> (2011) <br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> (Local: Porta de entrada da casa da vovó no Rio)</div> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer">............<><><>............<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844799419372119251-7797157991680330248?l=fccdp.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fatima Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14564272353007693482noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844799419372119251.post-36318594694978847272011-11-06T23:57:00.000+01:002011-11-10T16:39:03.637+01:002011-11-10T16:39:03.637+01:00sem pó e sem tecla...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y9XbvUOMcZM/TrcQrhQ_I_I/AAAAAAAABPk/t5zletU5_14/s1600/faxineira-rob%25C3%25B4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y9XbvUOMcZM/TrcQrhQ_I_I/AAAAAAAABPk/t5zletU5_14/s1600/faxineira-rob%25C3%25B4.jpg" /></a></div> <br /> Sabe aquele dia que você organiza a casa toda antes da faxineira chegar, para que ela possa limpar tudo direitinho, sem ter a desculpa da casa estar de pernas pro ar, e no final ela avisa que n<span class="st">ão</span> pode ir e te dá aquele bolo... Pois é, isso aconteceu comigo semana passada. Nem preciso dizer o quanto eu reclamei comigo mesma sobre a manh<span class="st">ã perdida dando ordem na casa... Da</span> próxima vez vou deixar a zona para ela arrumar.<br /> <br /> Uma semana sem faxinar a casa, n<span class="st">ão dá para aguentar... Lá fui eu armada de aspirador na m</span><span class="st">ão tentar dar conta do recado... O saco do aspirador havia sido trocado há pouco tempo. Que beleza! Aquele aspiradorzinho ainda se mostrava poderoso. Nem mais um cisco no tapete. Legal... ah, vou tentar na mesa do escritório também... ihh funciona. Tudo aspirado, numa boa... até que...</span><br /> <br /> "Darling, você vai me matar!!!", gritei eu um tanto desesperada.<br /> <br /> Ao escutar isso, ele já se levantou de onde estava e veio ao meu encontro - esperando pelo "pior"...<br /> <br /> "Eu - "sem querer" - bati com o cano do aspirador de pó no teclado do seu laptop e suguei a sua tecla "p".... ". Putz... ele n<span class="st"></span><span class="st">ão sabia o que fazia... n</span><span class="st"></span><span class="st">ão acreditava no que via.</span><br /> Por essa eu n<span class="st">ão esperava. E muito menos o Darling...</span><br /> <span class="st">Os meninos vieram logo curiosos ver o teclado "kaputt", até que eu mandei todos saírem do escritório, pois "eu" mesma ia achar a bendita tecla no saco do aspirador e consertar o teclado sem ninguém por perto!</span><br /> <span class="st"><br /></span><span class="st"></span><br /> <span class="st">Dito e feito. Tecla fisgada, devidamente limpa e "click" - lá estava o "p" de volta no laptop e ainda por cima "funcionando"... Saí com ar de vitoriosa e nem dei bola para os comentários do Darling, sobre a minha "mania de limpeza"...</span><br /> <span class="st"><br /></span><br /> <span class="st">Talvez até ele tenha raz</span><span class="st">ão...</span><br /> <span class="st"></span><span class="st">Mas </span><span class="st"></span><span class="st">não se preocupem. Uma </span><span class="st">coisa eu já decidi:&nbsp;</span><br /> <span class="st">No próximo bolo da faxineira, o laptop </span>n<span class="st">ão sofrerá nenhum estrago.</span><br /> <span class="st">Ou eu compro um "<a href="http://www.robotvacuumcleaner.org/2010/10/mint-robot-cleaner-review/">Mint</a>" ou o</span><span class="st"> pó vai ficar acumulado !!!</span><br /> <br /> <span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;"> Mint:</span><br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://www.robotvacuumcleaner.org/2010/10/mint-robot-cleaner-review/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KPK4t6wDzOk/TmUvO3xeb9I/AAAAAAAAAF0/GGn04xoZYV8/s320/Mint4.jpg" width="320" /></a></div> <span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;"><br /></span><span class="st"><br /></span><br /> <span class="st"><br /></span><br /> <span class="st"><br /></span><br /> <span class="st"><br /></span><br /> <span class="st"><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">............<><><>............<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844799419372119251-3631859469497884727?l=fccdp.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fatima Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14564272353007693482noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844799419372119251.post-76045752964198872872011-09-13T02:32:00.001+02:002011-09-19T00:56:44.317+02:002011-09-19T00:56:44.317+02:00Volta das Férias<div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;">Nossas férias no Brasil foram ótimas.</div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;">Quando terminam temos sempre a sensação de que duraram pouco,&nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;">de que não fizemos o bastante, não visitamos ou encontramos todos. etc...</div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;">É a eterna insatisfação das férias.</div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;">E depois dizemos aquela frase: "Da próxima vez, vou planejar melhor..."</div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;">Nunca aprendemos mesmo!</div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;">A frase deveria ser: " Foi tudo ótimo, bem assim como foi!"</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;">Segue abaixo o meu texto sobre as férias deste ano.</div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;">Um tanto minimalístico, mas original.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="color: #660000; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Conto de Férias III - 2011</span></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>Chegada</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>encontro</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>alegria</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>Mãe</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>família</b><br /> <b>.</b><br /> <b> </b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>Rio</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>espanto</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>violência</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>amigo</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>adeus</b><br /> <b>.</b><br /> <b> </b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>Vida</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>filhos</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>praia&nbsp;</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>volley</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>visitas</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>encontros</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>parentes</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>amigos</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>palestras</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>brindes</b><br /> <b>&nbsp;.</b><br /> <b>&nbsp;</b><b> </b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>viagem</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>Bahia</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>passeios</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>barco</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>ilhas</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>tartarugas</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>peixe</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>ondas</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>mar</b><br /> <b>.</b><br /> <b> </b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>Volta</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>partida</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>família</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>lágrimas</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>saudades</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>M</b><b>ãe</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b>até a próxima!</b><br /> <b>.</b><br /> <b> </b></div><div style="color: #660000; text-align: center;"><b> </b></div><div style="color: #660000; text-align: center;"><i>by fccdp 12.09.2011</i><b><br /> </b></div><div style="color: #660000; text-align: center;"><b><br /> </b></div><div style="color: #660000; text-align: center;"><b><br /> </b></div><div style="color: #660000; text-align: center;"><b><br /> </b></div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;">As chegadas, os reencontros, as despedidas e as partidas fazem parte constante em minha vida. Já me acostumei tanto a viver entre eles, que consigo driblar as despedidas com maestria. Porém, a <b>saudade</b> ainda me abate. Sempre. Ela nunca se vai, só aumenta.&nbsp;</div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;">E acredite, onde há saudades, há amor!</div><br /> <br /> <div style="color: #660000; text-align: center;"><b></b></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">............<><><>............<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844799419372119251-7604575296419887287?l=fccdp.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fatima Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14564272353007693482noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844799419372119251.post-73514288814767227202011-08-09T06:48:00.005+02:002011-08-09T06:57:06.659+02:002011-08-09T06:57:06.659+02:00Porque Todos somos Únicos<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IVKokhGY14c/TkC3usdpQXI/AAAAAAAABPI/2GQXxILHqbA/s1600/luto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IVKokhGY14c/TkC3usdpQXI/AAAAAAAABPI/2GQXxILHqbA/s1600/luto.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;">A violência quando é lida nos jornais nos choca.&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">A violência quando é contada por amigos nos revolta.&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">A violência quando é sentida na pele nos abate.&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;A violência que atingiu Rolando fatalmente na semana passada</div><div style="text-align: center;">chocou, revoltou e abateu todos nós.</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Uma pessoa sensível, criativa e inteligente&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">que acreditou que o amor deveria ser colocado em 1o. plano. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;">Este post segue em sua homenagem, com o título tirado do blog <a href="http://entre2blogs.blogspot.com/">Entreblogs</a>,</div><div style="text-align: center;">que ele carinhosamente me colocou como parceira, por lhe ter sugerido o nome.<br /> <br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Por que se importar?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Porque apesar de atuarmos num mundo virtual,</div><div style="text-align: center;">nos respeitamos também no mundo real.</div><div style="text-align: center;">"Porque Todos somos Únicos"!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;">Rolando:&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sentiremos muito a sua falta.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Fique em paz.<br /> Obrigada por ter nos dado o prazer de conhecê-lo!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Até qualquer dia!<br /> <br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ahL5kYXH2f8/TkC3oINSnfI/AAAAAAAABPE/cwVrrZxvwuU/s1600/Brush_the_Sky.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="208" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ahL5kYXH2f8/TkC3oINSnfI/AAAAAAAABPE/cwVrrZxvwuU/s320/Brush_the_Sky.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;<span style="font-size: x-small;"><i><a href="http://entre2artes.blogspot.com/2009/11/hans-peter-kolb_16.html">foto tirada do blog Entreartes </a></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000099; font-size: 85%; font-style: italic;"><span lang="pt-BR">Esta postagem faz parte da <a href="http://tervirtual.blogspot.com/">Tertúlia Virtual</a> especial</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000099; font-size: 85%; font-style: italic;"><span lang="pt-BR">organizada pelo Eduardo como nossa última homenagem&nbsp;</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000099; font-size: 85%; font-style: italic;"><span lang="pt-BR">conjunta ao Rolando Palma.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000099; font-size: 85%; font-style: italic;"><span lang="pt-BR">Obrigada <a href="http://cimitan.blogspot.com/">Eduardo</a> pela iniciativa!&nbsp;</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">............<><><>............<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844799419372119251-7351428881476722720?l=fccdp.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fatima Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14564272353007693482noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844799419372119251.post-84968098768762587032011-06-09T00:12:00.002+02:002011-06-13T20:42:23.192+02:002011-06-13T20:42:23.192+02:00La Bella Insônia<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dcppjB_ZYwg/Te_zTCUe9II/AAAAAAAABPA/IPTW3I-MfX0/s1600/ins%25C3%25B4nia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dcppjB_ZYwg/Te_zTCUe9II/AAAAAAAABPA/IPTW3I-MfX0/s400/ins%25C3%25B4nia.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">?? </span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Quem nunca teve...</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">um dia de chuva por dentro e por fora,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">um sentimento esquisito que aperta o peito,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"> uma pergunta que nunca foi feita,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">uma resposta que nunca foi dada,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">a sensação de estar andando em círculos,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">a vontade de gritar para dentro de si mesma,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">a ideia de fazer uma surpresa a alguém querido,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">uma saudade de algum tempo que não volta mais,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">a&nbsp; necessidade de resgatar os amigos de infância,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">um furo na meia escondido dentro do sapato, </span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">um livro enfeitando a cabeceira da cama,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">um dia de cão e outro maravilhoso, <br /> </span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">um amigo de infância real,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">um amigo legal virtual,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">a incerteza de estar fazendo o melhor possível,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">a vontade de não fazer nada,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">uma tia chamada Adelina,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">uma escova de dentes amassada,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">uma dor de barriga danada,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">uma paixão enterrada,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">um coração machucado,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">um filho resfriado,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">um cabelo mal cortado,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">uma roupa apertada,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">uma espinha na testa,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">um vizinho chato,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">a família no porta-retrato,</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">e um blog desatualizado?</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">?? <br /> </span></div><br /> <br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;">(Este texto foi gerado num quarto de hotel em Milão,&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">regado pelo ronco do Darling e pela insônia da</div><div style="text-align: center;">autora, depois de um longo dia de trabalho.)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> <br /> <div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;">©fccdp</span></i></div><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif; font-style: italic;"><span lang="pt-BR">texto original escrito em 08/06/2011</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer">............<><><>............<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844799419372119251-8496809876876258703?l=fccdp.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fatima Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14564272353007693482noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844799419372119251.post-10551857065950944802011-05-29T22:18:00.001+02:002011-05-29T22:26:42.636+02:002011-05-29T22:26:42.636+02:00Vítima do Eduardo: Sempre uma honra!<a href="http://picasion.com/" title="make a gif"><img alt="make a gif" border="0" height="677" src="http://i.picasion.com/pic41/bbf6aef41a50d6ae753d1f912dc205ca.gif" width="300" /></a><br /> <a href="http://picasion.com/">(GIF produzido em http://picasion.com/) </a><br /> <br /> <div style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif; text-align: center;"><b>&nbsp;Só mesmo uma caricatura do Eduardo,&nbsp;</b><br /> <b>para me tirar do retiro do blog e me levar a blogar !<br /> </b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif; text-align: center;"><b>Obrigada, Eduardo! Valeu!</b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif; text-align: center;"><b>Ser sua vítima é sempre uma surpresa agradável! <br /> Seja na <a href="http://vtmadaquinta.blogspot.com/">Quinta</a>, no <a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=10150202931388358&amp;set=p.10150202931388358&amp;type=1&amp;ref=notif&amp;notif_t=photo_reply">Face</a>, onde for!<br /> </b></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif; text-align: center;"><b>Sou uma vítima Sorridente!!!!</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer">............<><><>............<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844799419372119251-1055185706595094480?l=fccdp.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fatima Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14564272353007693482noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844799419372119251.post-75239841456579898212011-05-11T01:45:00.000+02:002011-05-11T01:45:01.790+02:002011-05-11T01:45:01.790+02:00Tirinhas blogueiras...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PWTpidRVW0A/TcnNHTJ9uYI/AAAAAAAABOs/nRzYK3k5Ck8/s1600/problogger1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="340" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PWTpidRVW0A/TcnNHTJ9uYI/AAAAAAAABOs/nRzYK3k5Ck8/s400/problogger1.gif" width="400" /></a></div><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xsBkPQ2Av3o/TcnNOZYn_gI/AAAAAAAABOw/ObO-cOrRsOM/s1600/problogger_lento.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="338" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xsBkPQ2Av3o/TcnNOZYn_gI/AAAAAAAABOw/ObO-cOrRsOM/s400/problogger_lento.gif" width="400" /></a></div><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sL6KboaUZIY/TcnNSQkvb_I/AAAAAAAABO0/6Zlxn6l1tYU/s1600/problogger_exemplos.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="341" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sL6KboaUZIY/TcnNSQkvb_I/AAAAAAAABO0/6Zlxn6l1tYU/s400/problogger_exemplos.gif" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">tirinhas tiradas <a href="http://www.nadaver.com/page/4/?s=pro+blogger">daqui</a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;">Gostei!</div><div style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">............<><><>............<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844799419372119251-7523984145657989821?l=fccdp.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fatima Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14564272353007693482noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844799419372119251.post-60097310073863418732011-04-24T00:34:00.000+02:002011-04-24T00:34:12.105+02:002011-04-24T00:34:12.105+02:00Páscoa: renascer, renovar, rever a vida!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://gobarbra.com/hit/new-9201250d05c05ac6b1911670477947b9"><img border="0" height="370" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vpbdP2RwR-M/TbNSnH0CqoI/AAAAAAAABOg/tugtcX9rypU/s400/feliz+p%25C3%25A1scoa.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://gobarbra.com/hit/new-9201250d05c05ac6b1911670477947b9">Click aqui para ouvir a música. </a></div><br /> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">A todos uma ótima Páscoa!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer">............<><><>............<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844799419372119251-6009731007386341873?l=fccdp.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fatima Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14564272353007693482noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844799419372119251.post-67369036000105476892011-03-27T23:32:00.001+02:002011-03-28T00:31:29.992+02:002011-03-28T00:31:29.992+02:00Arte - Charada I<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xRNQ9Vqkt7g/TY-sOX6fJlI/AAAAAAAABOQ/5v5vVA8P1Ws/s1600/vangogh4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xRNQ9Vqkt7g/TY-sOX6fJlI/AAAAAAAABOQ/5v5vVA8P1Ws/s400/vangogh4.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /> <div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;">Se você gosta de arte, você talvez possa descobrir esta charada...<br /> </div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><ul><li><i><b>&nbsp;De que quadro é essa pincelada? Qual pintor? </b></i></li> </ul></div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer">............<><><>............<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844799419372119251-6736903600010547689?l=fccdp.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fatima Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14564272353007693482noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844799419372119251.post-73585002325983684832011-03-25T01:27:00.003+01:002011-03-25T01:29:55.451+01:002011-03-25T01:29:55.451+01:00O tempo não pára<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-HtDmpl-TcXg/TYvhZzg7rOI/AAAAAAAABOM/2tQfTkryfDw/s1600/bazar_tempo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-HtDmpl-TcXg/TYvhZzg7rOI/AAAAAAAABOM/2tQfTkryfDw/s320/bazar_tempo.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /> <br /> <iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5ZNt2v6dLlE" title="YouTube video player" width="480"></iframe><br /> <br /> <br /> <input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><br /> <div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><br /> <div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><br /> <div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><!--Session data--><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><div id="refHTML"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">............<><><>............<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844799419372119251-7358500232598368483?l=fccdp.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fatima Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14564272353007693482noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844799419372119251.post-18200169816640390592011-03-17T01:56:00.004+01:002011-03-17T02:16:41.714+01:002011-03-17T02:16:41.714+01:00Solidariedade - Japão<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xGA6zWMVwkc/TYFb5Ist8OI/AAAAAAAABOA/jIkGaHUdsX8/s1600/japan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xGA6zWMVwkc/TYFb5Ist8OI/AAAAAAAABOA/jIkGaHUdsX8/s400/japan.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /> <div style="text-align: justify;">A solidariedade na blogosfera quase sempre me emociona. Na verdade, aqui criamos "amigos" virtuais que nos "visitam" e que também visitamos quase que diariamente. Assim como trocamos ideias e comentários, também nos preocupamos com eles. É natural. É sadio. É bonito. É humano.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: justify;">Esta semana eu me emocionei ao ler o blog "<a href="http://ostrigemeos.blogspot.com/">os trigêmios</a>" do <b>Octávio</b>. Ele postou inicialmente um apelo de pedido de notícias da Madoka, moradora do Japão e leitora e comentarista de vários blogs que visito. Seguidamente ele postou outro post dedicado à Madoka aliviado ao receber sua resposta em comentário de que apesar dos tristes e calimitosos acontecimentos no Japão, ela e sua família estão bem. Que bom saber disso também. O texto do Octávio me emocionou (<a href="http://ostrigemeos.blogspot.com/2011/03/alivio-e-alegria.html">link</a>). Que bonito ver esta solidariedade na blogosfera!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><b>Madoka</b>, se pudermos ajudar mais específicamente daqui de longe, por favor nos avise. Estamos todos perplexos com toda a sequencia de calamidades que os aflige agora.<br /> </div><div style="color: #660000; text-align: center;"><a href="http://g1.globo.com/tsunami-no-pacifico/noticia/2011/03/saiba-como-ajudar-os-afetados-pelo-terremoto-no-japao.html"><b>Saiba como ajudar os afetados pelo terremoto no Japão</b></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><br /> <div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><br /> <div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><br /> <div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><br /> <div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><!--Session data--><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><div id="refHTML"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">............<><><>............<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844799419372119251-1820016981664039059?l=fccdp.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fatima Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14564272353007693482noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844799419372119251.post-21981972432603801382011-03-13T00:41:00.008+01:002011-03-13T14:35:18.819+01:002011-03-13T14:35:18.819+01:00De tudo um pouco... mas de Carnaval, muito pouco!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2NgjwbqFxrc/TXwDfYBjDBI/AAAAAAAABNw/enUtK1g_YIg/s1600/726-faschin-liberty-030311.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="256" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2NgjwbqFxrc/TXwDfYBjDBI/AAAAAAAABNw/enUtK1g_YIg/s400/726-faschin-liberty-030311.jpg" width="400" /></a></div>&nbsp; <br /> <span style="font-size: small;">Em Graz...</span><br /> <div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: small;">se por acaso você n</span>ão<span style="font-size: small;"> entrar em contato com o Brasil, ou n</span>ão<span style="font-size: small;"> ler e acompanhar suas notícias entre Fevereiro e Março, você corre o risco de esquecer que é época&nbsp; de Carnaval!&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: small;">Nas escolas as aulas acontecem normalmente. Feriados? Nem pensar. Preparativos? Muito menos. Afinal o que se tem por aqui? Alguns bailes latinos para levantar o astral e uma única tarde que marca a passagem desta data tão especial em outros lugares do mundo.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-AWOOeEwILWo/TXwD5e2Qw3I/AAAAAAAABN0/l7XrTgwColQ/s1600/fasching-kanizaj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="262" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-AWOOeEwILWo/TXwD5e2Qw3I/AAAAAAAABN0/l7XrTgwColQ/s400/fasching-kanizaj.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: justify;">Uma tarde em que se dá um desfile de carros alegóricos na cidade, com participantes de toda a redondeza apresentando uma versão de protesto de forma hilária e, por que não dizer, até "carnavalesca". A música? Qualquer uma. Não necessáriamente samba ou coisa parecida.<br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-9ddIlLv7KyQ/TXwD87UDDaI/AAAAAAAABN4/kwbHoDZ0Z-Y/s1600/fasching_sujet_apa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="257" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-9ddIlLv7KyQ/TXwD87UDDaI/AAAAAAAABN4/kwbHoDZ0Z-Y/s400/fasching_sujet_apa.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /> O traje? Vê-se de tudo um pouco e um pouco de fantasia em todos - qualquer que seja a idade - que participam do evento, quer na parada ou simplesmente assistindo a parada passar, ali parado...&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-vC4dRRB2mfc/TXwECfp7pII/AAAAAAAABN8/9tWK5VLnyak/s1600/pic_584810.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="256" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-vC4dRRB2mfc/TXwECfp7pII/AAAAAAAABN8/9tWK5VLnyak/s400/pic_584810.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: justify;">Apesar da minha maneira fria de descrever este "Carnaval" de Graz, vale a pena assistir e participar. É um dia em que o seu advogado passeia pelas ruas de peruca cor de rosa e nariz de palhaço, a diretora da escola vira&nbsp; a abelhinha Maia tão conhecida pela criançada e o prefeito usa chapéu do bobo da corte,. As fantasias de médico, enfermeira, doente acidentado, policial, bruxa, pirata e Darth Vader da série Star Wars são as preferidas. Eu mesma falei com um falso policial, achando que estava resolvendo o meu probleminha de pedir permissão para atravessar a rua fechada para o desfile. </div><br /> <div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.kleinezeitung.at/multimedia.do?action=allgemein%2Fvideo%2Fmultimedia.do&amp;action=showEntry_VideoDetail&amp;project=462&amp;id=143497">Vídeo do Carnaval 2011 de Graz</a><br /> &nbsp; </div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="color: #660000;"><b>No fundo, é engraçado e faz você lembrar que o Carnaval existe!&nbsp;</b></div><div style="color: #660000;"><b>Até o próximo!</b></div><div style="color: #660000;"><br /> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">............<><><>............<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844799419372119251-2198197243260380138?l=fccdp.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fatima Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14564272353007693482noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844799419372119251.post-78702470073334535552011-02-23T22:50:00.005+01:002011-02-23T23:13:58.879+01:002011-02-23T23:13:58.879+01:00Você conhece Graz?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PUVCbn5Wr_M/TWWGeoji47I/AAAAAAAABNo/La61KPGvtU8/s1600/graz241110bauer726.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="257" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PUVCbn5Wr_M/TWWGeoji47I/AAAAAAAABNo/La61KPGvtU8/s400/graz241110bauer726.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /> <br /> <br /> <input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><br /> <div id="refHTML"></div><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FEqAxIa9S4k" title="YouTube video player" width="480"></iframe><br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: center;">Este é o mais novo vídeo do departamento de turismo da cidade de Graz.<br /> Até eu, após 15 anos de já morar aqui, fiquei encantada com a cidade...&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">Será que eles exageraram no marketing?</div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><br /> <div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><br /> <div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><br /> <div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><!--Session data--><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><div id="refHTML"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">............<><><>............<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844799419372119251-7870247007333453555?l=fccdp.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fatima Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14564272353007693482noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844799419372119251.post-56802159303961132692011-02-11T01:31:00.001+01:002011-02-11T01:36:59.822+01:002011-02-11T01:36:59.822+01:00Já parou para pensar nisso?<div align="center"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span style="color: #006600;"><b>Projeto:</b></span></span><span style="font-size: small;"><a href="http://www.wdydwyd.com/"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #006600;"><b>&nbsp;&nbsp; Why do You do what You do?</b></span></span></a></span><span style="color: #990000; font-size: 180%;"><b> </b></span></div><b><br /> <span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span style="color: #990000;">O desafio é que todas as pessoas perguntem para si mesmos o que os motiva a estarem fazendo o que de fato fazem.&nbsp;</span></span></b><br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T3ulO_4Ezus/TVSDHa5hwdI/AAAAAAAABNk/GvkX32cMKFg/s1600/made_at_www.txt2pic.com.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T3ulO_4Ezus/TVSDHa5hwdI/AAAAAAAABNk/GvkX32cMKFg/s400/made_at_www.txt2pic.com.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span style="color: #990000;"><br /> </span></span><br /> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span style="color: #990000;"><b>e você?</b></span></span><br /> <br /> <div style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><a href="http://ahfred50.blogspot.com/2011/02/participe.html">O blog "Olhando pela Janela" também publicou sobre este projeto aqui.</a></span></div><div style="color: black;"><br /> </div><div style="color: black;"><br /> </div><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span style="color: #990000;"><b>&nbsp;</b></span></span></div><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span style="color: #990000;"><br /> </span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">............<><><>............<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844799419372119251-5680215930396113269?l=fccdp.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fatima Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14564272353007693482noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844799419372119251.post-4593723276053841312011-01-21T01:53:00.003+01:002011-01-21T02:07:05.896+01:002011-01-21T02:07:05.896+01:00Um dia, vários eus<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TTjYBU8QUnI/AAAAAAAABMw/_jHdIWNBi_0/s1600/Fatima%2540+SimTech-8_Watercolor_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TTjYBU8QUnI/AAAAAAAABMw/_jHdIWNBi_0/s320/Fatima%2540+SimTech-8_Watercolor_1.jpg" width="305" /></a></div><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TTjYFoENUAI/AAAAAAAABM0/MX52XxTSu7M/s1600/Fatima%2540+SimTech-8_Underpainting_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TTjYFoENUAI/AAAAAAAABM0/MX52XxTSu7M/s320/Fatima%2540+SimTech-8_Underpainting_1.jpg" width="305" /></a></div><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TTjYJHyOBcI/AAAAAAAABM4/waxN2bwbLVM/s1600/Fatima%2540+SimTech-8_Inkify_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TTjYJHyOBcI/AAAAAAAABM4/waxN2bwbLVM/s320/Fatima%2540+SimTech-8_Inkify_2.jpg" width="305" /></a></div><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TTjYODrI0UI/AAAAAAAABM8/NXjuDa5ep9A/s1600/Fatima%2540+SimTech-8_Cartoonizer_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TTjYODrI0UI/AAAAAAAABM8/NXjuDa5ep9A/s320/Fatima%2540+SimTech-8_Cartoonizer_1.jpg" width="305" /></a></div><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TTjYRdUnGNI/AAAAAAAABNA/q0Uu8ihEUfY/s1600/Fatima%2540+SimTech-8_PopArt_4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TTjYRdUnGNI/AAAAAAAABNA/q0Uu8ihEUfY/s320/Fatima%2540+SimTech-8_PopArt_4.jpg" width="305" /></a></div><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TTjYYOmsyFI/AAAAAAAABNE/yWRUULKQdYo/s1600/Fatima%2540+SimTech-8_Underpainting_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TTjYYOmsyFI/AAAAAAAABNE/yWRUULKQdYo/s320/Fatima%2540+SimTech-8_Underpainting_2.jpg" width="305" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Efeitos <a href="http://www.befunky.com/">BeFunky</a><br /> <br /> <br /> <div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><i>"</i>Cada forma de existência construída,&nbsp;</div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">cada variação de nosso ser,&nbsp;</div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">muda nossa natureza,&nbsp;</div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">nos coloca em movimento,&nbsp;</div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">nos faz ser o que somos,&nbsp;</div><span style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">enquanto somos." </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><br /> </i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TTjZ8Vtb_NI/AAAAAAAABNM/Ij7jlW3_nVM/s1600/Fatima%2540+SimTech-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TTjZ8Vtb_NI/AAAAAAAABNM/Ij7jlW3_nVM/s400/Fatima%2540+SimTech-3.jpg" width="247" /></a></div><i>Foto original do Darling,&nbsp;</i><br /> <i>tirada ontem durante uma pausa do trabalho.</i><br /> <br /> <br /> <i><br /> </i></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><br /> <div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><br /> <div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><br /> <div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><!--Session data--><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><div id="refHTML"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">............<><><>............<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844799419372119251-459372327605384131?l=fccdp.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fatima Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14564272353007693482noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844799419372119251.post-52836562658392180472011-01-13T23:01:00.001+01:002011-01-13T23:06:25.890+01:002011-01-13T23:06:25.890+01:00"A vida é um sopro"<div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.google.at/imgres?imgurl=http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2101/2249716214_b543f45a2e.jpg&amp;imgrefurl=http://www.flickr.com/services/feeds/geo/%3Fformat%3Dkml%26id%3D83229482%2540N00%26lang%3Den-us%26page%3D1&amp;usg=__f0lIoXR3vHXiClsj0wVTBb5u4FI=&amp;h=333&amp;w=500&amp;sz=108&amp;hl=de&amp;start=114&amp;sig2=67wJNVkEGpEtBk6QQDcTxA&amp;zoom=1&amp;tbnid=beZ_bI38fP7iiM:&amp;tbnh=101&amp;tbnw=151&amp;ei=dXUvTZfJBMWOjAeikZiFBQ&amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Doscar%2Bniemeyer%26um%3D1%26hl%3Dde%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:en-GB:official%26biw%3D1024%26bih%3D410%26tbs%3Disch:10%2C3173&amp;um=1&amp;itbs=1&amp;iact=hc&amp;vpx=298&amp;vpy=186&amp;dur=318&amp;hovh=101&amp;hovw=151&amp;tx=114&amp;ty=109&amp;oei=BXUvTZbWGZKHswbnqa3OBw&amp;esq=9&amp;page=12&amp;ndsp=10&amp;ved=1t:429,r:1,s:114&amp;biw=1024&amp;bih=410"><img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TS91vppPazI/AAAAAAAABMg/sx8KdSDVjMY/s400/2249716214_b543f45a2e.jpg" width="400" /></a></div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /> Assisti o documentário "<a href="http://www.avidaeumsopro.com.br/pt/sinopse.php">A vida é um sopro</a>" sobre a vida e obra de Oscar Niemeyer. Gostei muito. Me identifiquei um pouco com seu poema também recitado por ele no filme:</div><br /> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #660000;">"Estou longe de tudo</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">de tudo que gosto,</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">dessa terra tão linda</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">que me viu nascer.</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">Um dia eu me queimo,</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">meto o pé na estrada,</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">é aí, no Brasil,</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">que eu quero viver.</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">Cada um no seu canto,</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">cada um no seu tecto,</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">a brincar com os amigos,</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">vendo o tempo correr.</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">Quero olhar as estrelas,</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">quero sentir a vida,</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">é aí, no Brasil,</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">que eu quero viver.</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">Estou puto da vida,</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">esta gripe não passa,</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">de ouvir tanta besteira</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">não me posso conter.</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">Um dia me queimo,</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">e largo isto tudo,</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">é aí, no Brasil,</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">que eu quero viver.</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">Isto aqui não me serve,</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">não me serve de nada,</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">a decisão está tomada,</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">ninguém me vai deter.</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">Que se foda o trabalho,</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">e este mundo de merda,</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">é aí, no Brasil,</span><br /> <span style="color: #660000;">que eu quero viver."</span><br /> <br /> <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">Oscar Niemeyer</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3LdoT-XDnLk?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="480"></iframe></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">............<><><>............<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844799419372119251-5283656265839218047?l=fccdp.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fatima Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14564272353007693482noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844799419372119251.post-85650416792013007162011-01-08T02:07:00.001+01:002011-01-14T22:18:26.556+01:002011-01-14T22:18:26.556+01:00Meu amigo de 90 anos...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TSe4zsvGeDI/AAAAAAAABMM/vHXQocY6k_0/s1600/velhice11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TSe4zsvGeDI/AAAAAAAABMM/vHXQocY6k_0/s400/velhice11.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br /> <div style="text-align: center;">Um grande amigo.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Um amigo de muitos anos.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Um amigo que já viveu muito.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Quase 90 anos.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;">Hoje conversamos por telefone.</div><div style="text-align: center;">A ligação por vêzes falhou.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Nós também.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;">Ouvi dele uma frase que me emocionou.</div><div style="text-align: center;">"Sinto tremendamente a sua falta,&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">mas entendo que um de nós deveria partir primeiro".</div><div style="text-align: center;">Meu amigo falava de sua querida Mary.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;">Hoje conversamos por telefone.</div><div style="text-align: center;">A ligação por vêzes falhou.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Mas a emoção não.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;">Fique bem meu amigo Ben.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Guarde consigo o meu coração!</div><br /> <input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><br /> <div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><!--Session data--><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><div id="refHTML"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">............<><><>............<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844799419372119251-8565041679201300716?l=fccdp.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fatima Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14564272353007693482noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844799419372119251.post-4641037566238089552011-01-06T02:15:00.004+01:002011-01-06T02:19:38.105+01:002011-01-06T02:19:38.105+01:00Saudades de Londres!<div style="text-align: center;"><pre style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">&nbsp;</span></pre></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.caminandosinrumbo.com/england/londres/index.htm"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TSUVl2EisEI/AAAAAAAABME/5BY5vjXpMwo/s400/londres2.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><pre style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">&nbsp;</span></pre><pre style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">&nbsp;</span></pre><pre style="color: #20124d; font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Morei em Londres durante 5 anos. De 90 até 95.&nbsp;</span></pre><pre style="color: #20124d; font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Foram 5 cinco anos bem vividos e bem movimentados.&nbsp;</span></pre><pre style="color: #20124d; font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Durante este tempo eu estudei no Imperial College,&nbsp;</span></pre><pre style="color: #20124d; font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">na época ainda parte da Universidade de Londres,&nbsp;</span></pre><pre style="color: #20124d; font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">e conclui meu curso de doutorado.&nbsp;</span></pre><pre style="color: #20124d; font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Ganhei 3 letrinhas na frente do nome. </span></pre><pre style="color: #20124d; font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Um título que me traz orgulho.&nbsp;</span></pre><pre style="color: #20124d; font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Orgulho maior por eu lembrar de cada minuto que vivi&nbsp;</span></pre><pre style="color: #20124d; font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">e que me dediquei para conseguí-lo.&nbsp;</span></pre><pre style="color: #20124d; font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Tudo isso lá em Londres...</span></pre><pre style="color: #20124d; font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">&nbsp;</span></pre><pre style="color: #20124d; font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Londres é uma cidade especial.&nbsp;</span></pre><pre style="color: #20124d; font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Sempre que posso volto à ela,&nbsp;</span></pre><pre style="color: #20124d; font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">revejo os amigos, relembro os bons momentos e&nbsp;</span></pre><pre style="color: #20124d; font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">me delicio com suas novidades.&nbsp;</span></pre><pre style="color: #20124d; font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">&nbsp;</span></pre><pre style="color: #20124d; font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Londres foi a cidade que me abriu</span></pre><pre style="color: #20124d; font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">os olhos e a mente para o mundo.</span></pre><pre style="color: #20124d; font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Para um mundo sem barreiras e sem preconceitos.</span></pre><pre style="color: #20124d; font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"> É nesse mundo que eu quero viver!</span></pre><pre style="color: #20124d; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">&nbsp;</span></pre><pre style="color: #660000; font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">Saudades de Londres...&nbsp;</span></b></pre><pre style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></pre></div><pre style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">&nbsp;</span></pre><div style="text-align: left;"><pre style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><b>Lista do que eu recomendo visitar por lá:</b>&nbsp;</span></pre><pre style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Museus: British Museum (imperdível!), Natural History Museum; Science Museum, Victoria &amp; Albert, Torre de Londres, entre outros... Parques: Todos! Mas em especial o Hyde Park e o Green Park / St. James Park. Pontos Turísticos (Passeios, Galerias, etc): Buckingham Palace, Westminster Abbey, Parlament / Big Ben, London's Eye (Roda gigante), St. Pauls Cathedral, Tate Gallery, Tate Modern, National Gallery, Covent Garden, ...</span></pre></div><pre><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"> </span></span></pre><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;">Links:</span></span></span><br /> <span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><a href="http://www.visitlondon.com/attractions/culture/top-ten-attractions" style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;" target="_blank">http://www.visitlondon.com/attractions/culture/top-ten-attractions</a></span></span><br /> <span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><a href="http://www.visitlondon.com/" style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;" target="_blank"></a><a href="http://www.londontourist.org/" style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;" target="_blank">http://www.londontourist.org/</a></span></span><br /> <span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><a href="http://www.london-tourist-information.co.uk/" style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;" target="_blank">http://www.london-tourist-information.co.uk/</a></span></span><br /> <span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><a href="http://www.virtual-london.com/" style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;" target="_blank">http://www.virtual-london.com/</a></span></span><br /> <span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><a href="http://www.londontown.com/" style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;,sans-serif;" target="_blank">http://www.londontown.com/</a></span></span></div><pre><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"> </span></pre><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><br /> <div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><br /> <div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><br /> <div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><br /> <div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><!--Session data--><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><div id="refHTML"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">............<><><>............<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844799419372119251-464103756623808955?l=fccdp.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fatima Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14564272353007693482noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844799419372119251.post-7527932534813536712011-01-03T11:53:00.002+01:002011-01-03T12:02:08.481+01:002011-01-03T12:02:08.481+01:00Memórias de 2010...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TSGoMCOunqI/AAAAAAAABMA/bhaXVF0EBTU/s1600/retrospectiva-2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="288" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TSGoMCOunqI/AAAAAAAABMA/bhaXVF0EBTU/s400/retrospectiva-2010.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /> <div style="text-align: justify;">Enfim já estamos em 2011, mas 2010 ainda se encontra constante em minhas lembranças todo dia, toda hora.&nbsp; Ao terceiro dia de 2011 ainda vivo em 2010... O que fazer? Encarar o trabalho que me espera, certamente é uma soluç<span style="color: black; font-family: Times New Roman,serif;">ã</span>o para entrar de cara no ano novo. Sim, mais cedo ou mais tarde 2011 se encarregará de entrar na minha rotina. Mas enquanto isso nao acontece, preparei uma retrospectiva com fotos de passagens registradas em 2010 para ver se ele aos poucos dá passagem para o ano de 2011 em minha mente. E vamos à ela!</div><br /> <div style="text-align: center;"><table bgcolor="#ffffff" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"><tbody> <tr align="center"><td><a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d6a49774d6a517a4e54513d0d0a&amp;blogview=true&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"><img alt="Click to play this Smilebox slideshow" height="303" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d6a49774d6a517a4e54513d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none;" width="386" /></a></td></tr> <tr><td></td></tr> <tr><td align="center"><br /> </td><td align="center"><br /> </td><td align="center"><br /> </td></tr> </tbody></table></div><i></i><div class="blogger-post-footer">............<><><>............<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844799419372119251-752793253481353671?l=fccdp.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fatima Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14564272353007693482noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844799419372119251.post-34399939798818221812010-12-30T19:17:00.002+01:002010-12-30T19:18:08.501+01:002010-12-30T19:18:08.501+01:00Feliz Ano Novo!<div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;">Para todos os que lêem este blog,&nbsp;</div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;">eu desejo um&nbsp;</div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;">Feliz Ano Novo</div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRzMbc33r0I/AAAAAAAABLg/vL5AI1_eezA/s1600/2011.2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRzMbc33r0I/AAAAAAAABLg/vL5AI1_eezA/s320/2011.2.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;">com&nbsp;</div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;">Muita Saúde, Paz, Amor e Alegria!</div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><br /> <input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><br /> <div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><br /> <div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /><!--Session data--><input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /><div id="refHTML"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">............<><><>............<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844799419372119251-3439993979881822181?l=fccdp.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fatima Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14564272353007693482noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844799419372119251.post-5373456276789663182010-12-28T03:33:00.002+01:002010-12-28T03:56:23.352+01:002010-12-28T03:56:23.352+01:00Nossa árvore de Natal<div style="text-align: center;">Chegando em casa</div><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRlODQbXO1I/AAAAAAAABLU/-frgm29y7kY/s1600/IMG_0909.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRlODQbXO1I/AAAAAAAABLU/-frgm29y7kY/s320/IMG_0909.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRlJINMWbgI/AAAAAAAABLA/do4cLTunrY0/s1600/IMG_0916.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRlJINMWbgI/AAAAAAAABLA/do4cLTunrY0/s400/IMG_0916.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">&nbsp;sendo decorada</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRlJz0a_PXI/AAAAAAAABLE/9Uv2tIUPLYw/s1600/IMG_0918.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRlJz0a_PXI/AAAAAAAABLE/9Uv2tIUPLYw/s400/IMG_0918.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;pronta e já com as velas acesas</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRlKiM7xv_I/AAAAAAAABLI/Kg1u_GxhKDY/s1600/IMG_0939.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRlKiM7xv_I/AAAAAAAABLI/Kg1u_GxhKDY/s400/IMG_0939.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRlMRL4xg5I/AAAAAAAABLQ/si5D2M84dSo/s1600/IMG_0934.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRlMRL4xg5I/AAAAAAAABLQ/si5D2M84dSo/s400/IMG_0934.JPG" width="300" />&nbsp;</a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRlLv2S8VjI/AAAAAAAABLM/muCuIo4Z73c/s1600/IMG_0933.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRlLv2S8VjI/AAAAAAAABLM/muCuIo4Z73c/s400/IMG_0933.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRlRKXG7ZtI/AAAAAAAABLY/KDPyiBKU45Q/s1600/IMG_0931.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRlRKXG7ZtI/AAAAAAAABLY/KDPyiBKU45Q/s400/IMG_0931.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRlRhOuWnXI/AAAAAAAABLc/hM-TbqBZp94/s1600/IMG_0935.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRlRhOuWnXI/AAAAAAAABLc/hM-TbqBZp94/s400/IMG_0935.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;">Natal - 2010</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer">............<><><>............<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844799419372119251-537345627678966318?l=fccdp.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fatima Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14564272353007693482noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844799419372119251.post-1537112660089612042010-12-28T03:12:00.001+01:002010-12-28T03:13:57.607+01:002010-12-28T03:13:57.607+01:00Sobremesas do nosso Natal<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRlBlrxlvwI/AAAAAAAABKk/oqsXxvUWWrA/s1600/IMG_0913.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRlBlrxlvwI/AAAAAAAABKk/oqsXxvUWWrA/s400/IMG_0913.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">&nbsp;Bolo de Amêndoas com cobertura caramelada de Abacaxi e Cereja</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRlBD90-QjI/AAAAAAAABKg/vEsKRInwDJY/s1600/IMG_0921.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRlBD90-QjI/AAAAAAAABKg/vEsKRInwDJY/s400/IMG_0921.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Bolo de Chocolate (feito pelos meninos)</div><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRlCV0V7J5I/AAAAAAAABKo/KBaJwrwhzy4/s1600/IMG_0940.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRlCV0V7J5I/AAAAAAAABKo/KBaJwrwhzy4/s400/IMG_0940.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">&nbsp;Pudim de Maria Mole com côco ralado</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRlFk2P540I/AAAAAAAABK4/WEuisMH9Yok/s1600/IMG_0941.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRlFk2P540I/AAAAAAAABK4/WEuisMH9Yok/s400/IMG_0941.JPG" width="400" />&nbsp;</a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Mousse de Maracujá </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRlDrTQr7_I/AAAAAAAABKw/9pTacrJuW34/s1600/IMG_0941.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br /> </a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRlGEifLuYI/AAAAAAAABK8/5WzwwbhipN8/s1600/IMG_0942.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yUZB1vVQadk/TRlGEifLuYI/AAAAAAAABK8/5WzwwbhipN8/s400/IMG_0942.JPG" width="400" />&nbsp;</a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Pudim de Leite</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Depois de tanta sobremesa gostosa no Natal, o jeito é fazer uma dieta...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">............<><><>............<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844799419372119251-153711266008961204?l=fccdp.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fatima Cristinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14564272353007693482noreply@blogger.com0