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BY MUNDO GUMP Azul linhas aéreas comete uma idiotice épica</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MundoGump/~3/Ipv8KsSSj9c/"&gt;Azul linhas aéreas comete uma idiotice épica&lt;/a&gt;: "&lt;p&gt;De vez em quando eu me deparo com certas coisas que chega a dar pena das pessoas que se julgam espertas e não o são. Como já dizia meu pai, “nada é tão perigoso quanto um &lt;a href="http://www.mundogump.com.br/lojagump/esperto/"&gt;esperto&lt;/a&gt; se fingindo de bobo; mas nada é tão patético quanto um &lt;a href="http://www.mundogump.com.br/lojagump/bobo/"&gt;bobo&lt;/a&gt; que tenta dar uma de esperto”. E foi justamente esta a postura da companhia Azul Linhas Aéreas ao inventar um concurso chamado “sua arte lá em cima”.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eu resolvi falar sobre este assunto, não apenas para os meus milhares de leitores, mas  também para deixar registrado o caso, afinal temos muitos designers, ilustradores e artistas em geral que visitam este site. Fica como um caso clássico e bem documentado de como pode ser obtusa a visão de certas pessoas jurídicas no trato de sua própria imagem corporativa. Dessa forma, espero que os leitores hajam como disseminadores desta impressão de que algumas pessoas e empresas agem de uma forma estúpida, achando que em termos de imagem, “qualquer coisa serve”.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tudo começa com uma ideia que se resume a criar um “concurso cultural”, chamado &lt;a href="http://viajamos.com.br/profiles/blogs/sua-arte-la-em-cima"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sua arte lá em cima&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;O concurso acontece de &lt;strong&gt;15 a 30 de junho de 2011&lt;/strong&gt;. Basta &lt;a href="http://www.mundogump.com.br/lojagump//"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ler e aceitar o regulamento e fazer o download do desenho do Embraer  195, que faz parte da frota da companhia. Utilize o programa que desejar  para fazer os desenhos (Photoshop e afins). Uma comissão julgadora  analisará todos os projetos de acordo com a originalidade, criatividade,  beleza, coerência e adequação ao regulamento.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a rel="attachment wp-att-13211" href="http://www.mundogump.com.br/azul-linhas-aereas-comete-uma-idiotice-epica/aeronave/"&gt;&lt;img title="aeronave" src="http://www.mundogump.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/aeronave.jpg" alt="aeronave Azul linhas aéreas comete uma idiotice épica" width="510" height="163" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://api.ning.com/files/f4XyFMEhH3lNJkpgsn5CqnuQHsN0tXIvfEcdGd8GdWjwJdtfqbvFxgDny6hfr7XUV0ycYgDzPwKxTD7ThXhioaPZIo6QQKZ0/Regulamento_SuaAeronave.pdf"&gt;Aqui está o regulamento do concurso cultural&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Trocando em miúdos, o que nós vemos aqui é uma empresa oferecer um espaço em suas próprias aeronaves, ou seja, um espaço dedicado ao branding para um concurso que oferece aos participantes a possibilidade de ter uma ilustração usada pela empresa como bem entender. E o prêmio? O prêmio está descrito no regulamento. Segure o riso se puder:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O autor do melhor trabalho receberá como prêmio &lt;span style="color:#ff0000"&gt;uma maquete com a pintura escolhida&lt;/span&gt; e a empresa promotora fará uma aeronave verdadeira, pintada com o motivo enviado pelo vencedor, reservando-se a promotora o direito a ajustes necessários para adequar à comunicação da empresa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;É isso mesmo. Você fará uma arte para uma companhia milionária, doará gratuitamente seu trabalho para a empresa, que é dona de uma frota de aeronaves que custam caríssimo, que tem uma folha de pagamentos gigantescas, &lt;a href="http://epocanegocios.globo.com/Revista/Common/0,,EMI66895-16355,00-AZUL+PROJETA+SEU+PRIMEIRO+LUCRO+A+PARTIR+DE.html"&gt;fez um investimento da ordem de R$ 2,9 bilhões na compra de 39 aeronaves&lt;/a&gt;,  é apontada como um líder no segmento dela, e ela vai te pagar com… Um aviãozinho de maquete.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Na minha terra, isso chama “proposta caracu”, onde a Azul entra com a cara, obviamente. &lt;a href="http://www.mundogump.com.br/10-mentiras-para-enrolar-designers-e-ilustradores-inexperientes/"&gt;Aliás, se você é ilustrador, não perca este post sobre as dez mentiras mais comuns usadas para iludir ilustradores e designers inexperientes. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Evidentemente que se olharmos pelo viés da empresa, não hpá nada demais. Ela faz o concurso cultural de “bom coração”.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Não precisa ser muito inteligente para perceber que “de boas intenções o inferno está cheio”. É cristalino que a Azul Linhas aéreas não está preocupada com o resultado da obra em si, e sim em economizar a grana em uma ação promocional, e em troca disso, almeja obter um status corporativo de empresa que  apoia a cultura. Para obter os trouxas, digo, os participantes do concurso cultural, a empresa acena com uma  ilusão de visibilidade e numa cláusula questionável sob todos os princípios normativos da ética, obriga a quem participar de efetuar uma doação compulsória dos direitos sobre a própria criação.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pode parecer um bom negócio para um executivo que não conhece bem o mercado, não entende que toda ação tem resultado, bom ou mau para a marca da empresa. O problema é que os prejuízos na reputação de uma companhia que tenta colocar um chapéu de burro nas pessoas custa bem mais caro que toda e qualquer economia que ela poderia fazer com um “concurso cultural” desse naipe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Obviamente que quando as pessoas param para pensar sobre o assunto, ainda mais aqui no Brasil, conta-se nos dedos de uma mão sem dedos os que acreditam que uma empresa poderia querer fazer um concurso cultural sem fins lucrativos. Amigos, isso como já dizia o Padre Quevedo:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a rel="attachment wp-att-13212" href="http://www.mundogump.com.br/azul-linhas-aereas-comete-uma-idiotice-epica/padre-quevedo/"&gt;&lt;img title="padre-quevedo" src="http://www.mundogump.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/padre-quevedo.jpg" alt="padre quevedo Azul linhas aéreas comete uma idiotice épica" width="150" height="141" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Este concurso &lt;strong&gt;TEM FINS LUCRATIVOS&lt;/strong&gt; para a  companhia aérea Azul. E a empresa disfarça isso com um verniz esferrapado de   “concurso cultural, que objetiva promover jovens talentos”.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tudo que as pessoas que gastam dinheiro com a empresa desejam é: Profissionalismo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mas como a saída pelo amadorismo é mais fácil, ela faz como o Santander, a Revista Piaui e muitas  outras marcas, que  já se utilizaram dessa técnica de engambelamento dos participantes, todos com resultados negativos pra as marcas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;O que a Azul quer? Propaganda barata, repercussão, e de quebra um desenho bem bacana para colocar nos caríssimos aviões dela sem pagar NADA. Ou melhor, pagando um aviãozinho de brinquedo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;É óbvio que qualquer pessoa mais racional vai olhar e pensar: Mas e daí? Participa quem quer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Óbvio que participa quem quer. Mas isso não atenua a hipocrisia da companhia de selecionar artes e mais artes (porque sempre vai ter um inocente desesperado para aparecer) se tornar dona de tudo, usar a que achar mais adequada, e não pagar por elas. Participa quem quer e mete o malho quem se acha ultrajado de ser considerado idiota com o papo furado da empresa, que é o meu caso. Como empresário do ramo de design, dono de uma empresa que também vende ilustração, eu acho muito cretina esta postura da empresa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Esta postura, já vista e discutida em inúmeros “Cases” de repercussão negativa, o vulgo “queimação de filme” é bastante comum e conhecido dos artistas e ilustradores em geral. Os empresários quando confrontados agarram-se ao discurso hipócrita de querer ajudar a divulgar os nomes de jovens talentos ou então metem os pés pelas mãos de uma só vez, alegando ” mas é só um desenho”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dizer este tipo de coisa é o pior de todos os argumentos, pois não apenas agrava a discussão, como também dixa claro a todos que a imagem da empresa pode ser feita por qualquer um com qualquer coisa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Está muito claro que a logica por trás deste tipo de artimanha marketeira é conseguir algum bobo o suficiente para oferecer de graça um bom trabalho, preferencialmente de qualidade profissional gratuitamente.Como disse, o ilustrador Montalvo Machado:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;A atitude da Azul, ao promover uma concorrência comercial travestida  de concurso fere diretamente aos profissionais da área, não pelo temor  que algum moleque mal saído das fraldas venha a fazer algo que possa ser  comparável ao trabalho de um escritório de design, com pessoas  qualificadas, com estudos e projetos fundamentados no histórico da  empresa e de seus clientes, com sustentação acadêmica, adequação ao  público alvo, gestalt, consistência em relação a imagem corporativa e ao  design prévio da empresa, uma estética adequada aos planos de curto,  médio e longo prazo ao projeto de design da Azul, e todas as questões  que envolvem um projeto de design como a decoração de uma aeronave.   Estamos falando de trabalho, meu caro. Trabalho especializado,  expertise caro, planejamento e execução de um serviço de gente grande,  não de crianças talentosas, ou será que a Azul agora vai se tornar uma  grande creche?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ao usar amadores para fazer gratuitamente o trabalho de um profissional qualificado, a Azul abre o espaço para que pensemos se a empresa também não está fazendo este tipo de economia na manutenção das aeronaves, na limpeza, na contratação de pessoal… Você voaria numa companhia aérea que faz “economia a qualquer preço”? Nem eu.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enfim, é triste ver que um dos grandes problemas do Brasil continua a ser o amadorismo. A Azul vai dar um aviãozinho de plastico em troca de um trabalho certamente de qualidade profissional, o golpe vai repercutir mal para a empresa, manchando a reputação dela a longo prazo. 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class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Pra minha mulher deixo amor, sentimento, na paz do Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E para os meus  filhos deixo um bom exemplo, na paz do Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Deixo como herança, força de  vontade, na paz do Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Quem semeia amor, deixa sempre saudade, na paz do  Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Pros meus amigos deixo meu pandeiro, na paz do Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Honrei meus  pais e amei meus irmãos, na paz do Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Aos fariseus não deixarei dinheiro  de jeito nenhum, na paz do Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;É mas pros falsos amigos deixo o meu  perdão, na paz do Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;O sambista não precisa ser membro da academia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ao  ser natural em sua poesia o povo lhe faz imortal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;O sambista não precisa ser  membro da academia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ao ser natural em sua poesia o povo lhe faz imortal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E  se houver tristeza que seja bonita, bonita demais, na paz do Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Pois  tristeza feia o poeta não gosta, na paz do Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Um surdo marcando no som da  cuíca, na paz do Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A viola pergunta mais não tem resposta, na paz do  Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Quem rezar por mim que o faça sambando, sambando no pé, na paz do  Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Porque um bom samba é forma de oração, na paz do Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Um bom  partideiro só chora versando, na paz do Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Tomando com a mão a batida de  limão, dá um limão aí, na paz do Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Pra minha mulher deixo  amor, sentimento, na paz do Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E para os meus filhos deixo um bom  exemplo, na paz do Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Deixo como herança, força de vontade, na paz do  Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Quem semeia amor, deixa sempre saudade, na paz do Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Pros meus  amigos deixo meu pandeiro, na paz do Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Honrei meus pais e amei meus  irmãos, na paz do Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Aos fariseus não deixarei dinheiro , na paz do  Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;É mas pros falsos amigos deixo o meu perdão, na paz do  Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Eu sou o Sombrinha lá de São Vicente, na paz do  Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Que deixa a viola e o cavaco contente, na paz do Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Eu sou o  Arlindinho lá de Piedade, na paz do Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Esbanjo no banjo pra deixar  saudade, na paz do Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sou Leci Brandão nasci em Madureira, na paz do  Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Mais o meu coração eu deixei na Mangueira, na paz do  Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Desculpe Candeia do papo contrário, na paz do Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Mais  ainda é cedo pro nosso inventário, na paz do 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Meus amigos, companheiros e todos aqueles que estiveram comigo até hoje... à minha familia sobretudo, meu amor, meu obrigado e meu desejo mais uma vez de PAZ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;valeu 2010... que venha 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976039441542497756-4473729866184205088?l=caixadecatalogos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cEQ3Y_cCp7ImA9WxFUFks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976039441542497756.post-1314502462358947118</id><published>2010-06-27T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T10:50:02.848-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-27T10:50:02.848-07:00</app:edited><title>say...</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;by john mayer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Take all of your wasted honor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every little past frustration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Take all of  your so called problems,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Better put 'em in quotations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Say what you  need to say (x8)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walkin' like a one man army,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fightin' with the  shadows in your head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Livin' up the same old moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Knowin' you'd be  better off instead&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you could only...Say what you need to say  (x8)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have no fear for givin' in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have no fear for giving over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You  better know that in the end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's better to say too much, than never to say  what you need to say again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even if your hands are shaking,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And your  faith is broken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even as the eyes are closin',&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do it with a heart wide  open.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Wide Heart)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Say what you need to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Say what you  need to, Say what you need to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Say what you need to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pegue toda a sua honra desperdiçada&lt;br /&gt;Todas as pequenas frustrações  passadas&lt;br /&gt;Pegue todos os seus "chamados" problemas&lt;br /&gt;Melhor colocá-los em  oferta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diga o que você precisa dizer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caminhando como um  exército de um homem só&lt;br /&gt;Lutando contra as sombras em sua mente&lt;br /&gt;Vivendo o  mesmo velho momento&lt;br /&gt;Sabendo que você estaria em melhores condições se  quisesse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você pudesse apenas... Diga o que você precisa  dizer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tenha medo de continuar&lt;br /&gt;Não tenha medo de  desistir&lt;br /&gt;Seria melhor você saber que no final&lt;br /&gt;é melhor falar demais do que  nunca dizer o que você precisa dizer de novo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que suas mãos estejam  tremendo&lt;br /&gt;E sua fé esteja perdida&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo se os olhos estiverem se  fechando&lt;br /&gt;Faça isso com o coração aberto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(De coração  aberto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diga o que você precisa dizer...&lt;br /&gt;Diga o que você precisa, Diga  o que você precisa...&lt;br /&gt;Diga o que você precisa dizer...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(letras terra)&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/3976039441542497756-1314502462358947118?l=caixadecatalogos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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line-height: 18px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O valioso tempo dos maduros&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote" style="font-family: arial; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="arial" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px;  "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="arial" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px;  "&gt;&lt;span&gt;Contei meus anos e descobri que terei menos tempo para viver daqui para a frente do que já vivi até agora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="arial" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px;  "&gt;&lt;span&gt;Tenho muito mais passado do que futuro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sinto-me como aquele menino que recebeu uma bacia de cerejas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;As primeiras, ele chupou displicente, mas percebendo que faltam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;poucas, rói o caroço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;Já não tenho tempo para lidar com mediocridades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;Não quero estar em reuniões onde desfilam egos inflamados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;Inquieto-me com invejosos tentando destruir quem eles admiram,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;cobiçando seus lugares, talentos e sorte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;Já não tenho tempo para conversas intermináveis, para discutir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;assuntos inúteis sobre vidas alheias que nem fazem parte da minha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;Já não tenho tempo para administrar melindres de pessoas, que apesar da idade cronológica, são imaturos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;Detesto fazer acareação de desafectos que brigaram pelo majestoso cargo de secretário-geral do coral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;'As pessoas não debatem conteúdos, apenas os rótulos'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;Meu tempo tornou-se escasso para debater rótulos, quero a essência,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;minha alma tem pressa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sem muitas cerejas na bacia, quero viver ao lado de gente humana,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;muito humana; que sabe rir de seus tropeços, não se encanta com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;triunfos, não se considera eleita antes da hora, não foge de sua mortalidade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;Caminhar perto de coisas e pessoas de verdade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;O essencial faz a vida valer a pena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;E para mim, basta o essencial!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-family: arial; "&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: 22px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;El valioso tiempo de la madurez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;enumere mis años y descubrí que tengo menos tiempo para vivir hacia adelante de lo que he vivido hasta ahora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Tengo mucho más pasado que futuro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Me siento como el niño que recibió un plato de cerezas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Las primeras, come con irresponsabilidad, pero al darse cuenta de que carecen de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;pocos, roe la nuez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;No tengo tiempo para lidiar con la mediocridad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;No quiero estar en reuniones donde desfilan egos inflamados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;Inquieto-me con la envidia de personas que intentan destruir a quién los admiran,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;a codiciar sus lugares, su talento y su suerte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;No tengo tiempo para conversaciones interminables para discutir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;vidas inútiles de los demás sobre asuntos que no son parte de la mía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;No tengo tiempo para manejar las sensibilidades de las personas que a pesar de su edad cronológica, son inmaduros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Odio a la confrontación de personas que non se gustan que pelean por la majestuosa plaza de secretario general de del coral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;"Las personas no discuten contenidos," sólo las etiquetas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Mi tiempo se ha convertido escaso para discutir las etiquetas, quiero la esencia,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;Mi alma tiene prisa ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;No muchas cerezas en la taza, yo quiero vivir junto a la gente humana; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: 22px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;muy humano, que se ríen de sus tropiezos, no se deleita en &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: 22px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;triunfos, no se considerará elegido de antemano, no huir de su mortalidad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: 22px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;Camino cerca de cosas y de la gente real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;La esencia hace que la vida valga la pena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;Y a mí, sólo lo esencial!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: 22px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-weight: bold;  font-family:arial;"&gt;Mário de Andrade&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-weight: bold;  font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;(1893-1945)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="arial" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-weight: bold;  "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; line-height: 19px; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;Valeu thaísa... é isso mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976039441542497756-3032769211852284966?l=caixadecatalogos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rJN3gRi2szY/SvCZo9b6M6I/AAAAAAAACLE/CNFfa8DRJgQ/s320/SDC10222.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399984882182665122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Há um menino, 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E me fala de coisas bonitas que eu  acredito que não deixarão de existir&lt;br /&gt;Amizade, palavra, respeito, carater,  bondade, alegria e amor&lt;br /&gt;Pois não posso, não devo, não quero viver como toda  essa gente insiste em viver&lt;br /&gt;E não posso aceitar sussegado qualquer sacanagem  ser coisa normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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, 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E me fala de coisas bonitas que eu  acredito que não deixarão de existir&lt;br /&gt;Amizade, palavra, respeito, carater,  bondade, alegria e amor&lt;br /&gt;Pois não posso, não devo, não quero viver como toda  essa gente insiste em viver&lt;br /&gt;E não posso aceitar sussegado qualquer sacanagem  ser coisa normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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, 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E me fala de coisas bonitas que eu  acredito que não deixarão de existir&lt;br /&gt;Amizade, palavra, respeito, carater,  bondade, alegria e amor&lt;br /&gt;Pois não posso, não devo, não quero viver como toda  essa gente insiste em viver&lt;br /&gt;E não posso aceitar sussegado qualquer sacanagem  ser coisa normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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, 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;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(14bis e Boca Livre)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976039441542497756-2223864844496929887?l=caixadecatalogos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Ele existe... E pronto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Filosofia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;O olhar é pré-existente na busca dele próprio... E na busca do espelho... De o outro olhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;O olhar é pós... Na esperança de que a imagem... , refletida no olhar que o teve, permaneça... , no tempo, espaço e no coração... , já que tem como efeito abrir a alma e sentir o coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Assim... , pelo motivo precedente ao olhar... o querer.. esse, o olhar, existe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;A inspiração é forte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;a inspiração vem do coração (rimou)... anima e é animado pela luz primeira do olhar existente, do cheiro confirma e do toque que "cola"... que domina e é subjugado pela invasão do próprio toque do outro... da dona do olhar.... do coração estrangeiro passivo e ativo de um encontro ... Ímpar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;(quando escrevo assim... eu sei de onde vem)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;e é o companheiro do cheiro.... o respiro e o suspiro numa intenção ultima e permanente de respirar a pessoa, sentir sua essência. Ter no pequeno instante doado pelo acaso a oportunidade de se tornar melhor, inspirando os atos do depois.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Para uma Flor!.... Só escrevo assim quando vem do coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Essência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;.... é... viver voce.&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/3976039441542497756-3020463090735410000?l=caixadecatalogos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 188px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rJN3gRi2szY/Shh7Q2UfhSI/AAAAAAAAAf8/zelSMBFuVMs/s320/06+vista+noturna.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339152887637312802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rJN3gRi2szY/Shh6g7kJ8jI/AAAAAAAAAf0/og1A6oIpCfw/s1600-h/05+vista+a%C3%A9rea.jpg"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 188px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rJN3gRi2szY/Shh6g7kJ8jI/AAAAAAAAAf0/og1A6oIpCfw/s320/05+vista+a%C3%A9rea.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339152064411464242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rJN3gRi2szY/Shh6ghH8z5I/AAAAAAAAAfs/UMh3jHBTb5A/s1600-h/04+principal+04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 122px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rJN3gRi2szY/Shh6ghH8z5I/AAAAAAAAAfs/UMh3jHBTb5A/s320/04+principal+04.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339152057313841042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rJN3gRi2szY/Shh6gjUl_9I/AAAAAAAAAfk/hc5IkLw3pPw/s1600-h/03+principal+03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rJN3gRi2szY/Shh6gjUl_9I/AAAAAAAAAfk/hc5IkLw3pPw/s320/03+principal+03.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339152057903742930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rJN3gRi2szY/Shh6gX19JEI/AAAAAAAAAfc/_T8vCJTeddY/s1600-h/02+principal+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 122px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rJN3gRi2szY/Shh6gX19JEI/AAAAAAAAAfc/_T8vCJTeddY/s320/02+principal+02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339152054822446146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rJN3gRi2szY/Shh6gD4pgpI/AAAAAAAAAfU/n-HKVk8gwDQ/s1600-h/01+principal+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rJN3gRi2szY/Shh6gD4pgpI/AAAAAAAAAfU/n-HKVk8gwDQ/s320/01+principal+01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339152049465033362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: bold; font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Autores / Concepção:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Professor Arquiteto e Urbanista Julio Cesar Lavrador Andréo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Professor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;a Doutora Marília Maria Brasilei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;ro Teixeira Vale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Estagiários / Colaboradores:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Natália Achcar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Rafael Barcelos Mori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Área construída: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Aproximadamente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;600m²&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; de área construída.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;A proposta apresentada tem o preceito de estabelecer o devido valor de memória do curso de medicina nesses seus 40 anos de existência, acrescido de valores científicos contemporâneos no intuito de trazer a posteridade da sua importância sócio-cultural na construção do conhecimento humano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;O local é escolhido de forma a valorizar o espaço e o próprio edifício devido aos aspectos de centralidade do mesmo, o que é fundamental, pois detém propriedades específicas como foco visual de todos os eixos de chegada de pedestres e automóveis; assim como estar situado de forma que todos os edifícios vizinhos dialoguem com a proposta, principalmente a biblioteca, elemento de destaque no espaço urbano consolidado do Campus Umuarama da Universidade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Sua implantação é formada por eixos visuais, funcionais e geográficos; que conseqüentemente abrigam a volumetria que se segue. Sua forma denota o foco de ações e decisões da faculdade numa perspectiva de introspecção e também na expansão desses valores, decisões, idéias e simbolismos atribuídos ao memorial; dentro de conceitos estéticos contemporâneos que denotam suas importâncias e que resulta no uso de tecnologias novas e eficientes para edificações. Vale ressaltar que, na elaboração do projeto, leva-se em conta um remanejamento do estacionamento, lá existente e problemático, e também a preservação da grande maioria das árvores ali presentes, principalmente as de maior porte e de maior importância ambiental e histórica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;O edifício é composto de áreas que promovem seu uso constante, o que o diferencia do que se entende de “memorial” propriamente dito. Para isso ocuparão espaços internos uma sala de referências, a sala de reuniões do conselho da faculdade de medicina, um auditório de 120 lugares e uma área de serviços para atender as demandas do edifício; todos eles ligados e integrados por um foyer donde é possível a realização de pequenos eventos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;A sala de referencias tem a função de abrigar a produção científica da faculdade. Recebe um layout que proporciona o acondicionamento correto do material disponível, e favorece a consulta do mesmo da comunidade acadêmica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;A sala de reuniões será utilizada de forma a atender a demanda de reuniões da unidade. Com capacidade acima de 70 lugares, poderá abrigar os eventos também ocorridos no foyer, por serem estes dois espaços separados por painéis móveis, aumentando as possibilidades de uso. Em suas paredes serão colocadas as referencias visuais (fotos) dos antigos diretores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;As referencias das antigas turmas, que formaram estes 40 anos, serão armazenadas e oferecidas como livre consulta através de terminais de computador.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-size:11pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976039441542497756-7316468982565018433?l=caixadecatalogos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Sofrem com a configuração de layout&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(interface)&lt;/span&gt; do laboratório&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(interface)&lt;/span&gt; de informática&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(interface)&lt;/span&gt; que obriga o aluno ficar virado (torcido) numa luta entre instrutor&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(interface)&lt;/span&gt; e computador&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(interface)&lt;/span&gt;, numa cadeira ruim&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(interface)&lt;/span&gt; e a sala sem um condicionamento de ar&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(interface)&lt;/span&gt; decente.&lt;br /&gt;É... é a vida. O problema é que a interface é um problema enorme, pois ela não é proposta dentro das necessidades dos usuários e sim dentro do que acha necessário o responsável pela a elaboração da tal. Babel&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(interface)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Padronizamos as nossas necessidades ou impomos elas as pessoas?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Perde muito a graça "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;facilitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;" a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(interface&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Abraços a todos.&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/3976039441542497756-117623536292425594?l=caixadecatalogos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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