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Acompanhem as notícias que circulam na internet, coloquem em seus perfis de facebook, orkut, blogs... Amigos queridos, as coisas ainda não mudaram muito desde a morte de Chico Mendes. Quantas vidas terão que servir de bandeira atéque os povos da terra&amp;nbsp;tenham seus direitos&amp;nbsp;garantidos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.22em;"&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.22em;"&gt;Assinem o abaixo assinado&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 class="yiv1793510176title yui_3_2_0_16_1322183215642167" style="color: #333333; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 28px; line-height: 1.22em;"&gt;Pela apuração rigorosa das violências contra os Guarani Kaiowá de Guaiviry&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.22em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www2.socioambiental.org/violencia-contra-os-guarani-kaiowa#abaixo" rel="nofollow" style="color: #1e66ae; cursor: text !important; line-height: 1.22em;" target="_blank"&gt;http://www2.socioambiental.org/violencia-contra-os-guarani-kaiowa#abaixo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.22em;"&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.22em;"&gt;Algumas notícias que circularam:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.22em;"&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.22em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.estacaodanoticia.com/index/comentarios/id/27771" rel="nofollow" style="color: #1e66ae; cursor: text !important; line-height: 1.22em;" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.estacaodanoticia.com/index/comentarios/id/27771&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.22em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://assessoriajuridicapopular.blogspot.com/2011/11/indios-guarani-kaiowa-sao-vitimas-de.html" rel="nofollow" style="color: #1e66ae; cursor: text !important; line-height: 1.22em;" target="_blank"&gt;http://assessoriajuridicapopular.blogspot.com/2011/11/indios-guarani-kaiowa-sao-vitimas-de.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.22em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brasildefato.com.br/content/ap%C3%B3s-ataque-guarani-kaiow%C3%A1-decidem-permanecer-em-terra-tradicional" rel="nofollow" style="color: #1e66ae; cursor: text !important; line-height: 1.22em;" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.brasildefato.com.br/content/ap%C3%B3s-ataque-guarani-kaiow%C3%A1-decidem-permanecer-em-terra-tradicional&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.22em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pib.socioambiental.org/pt/noticias?id=108599" rel="nofollow" style="color: #1e66ae; cursor: text !important; line-height: 1.22em;" target="_blank"&gt;http://pib.socioambiental.org/pt/noticias?id=108599&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.22em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pib.socioambiental.org/pt/noticias?id=108593" rel="nofollow" style="color: #1e66ae; cursor: text !important; line-height: 1.22em;" target="_blank"&gt;http://pib.socioambiental.org/pt/noticias?id=108593&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.22em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.socioambiental.org/" rel="nofollow" style="color: #1e66ae; cursor: text !important; line-height: 1.22em;" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.socioambiental.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.22em;"&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_16_1322183215642223" style="line-height: 1.22em;"&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.22em;"&gt;Isto é muito grave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.22em;"&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.22em;"&gt;Abraço,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.22em;"&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_16_1322183215642212" style="line-height: 1.22em;"&gt;Anabel Andrés&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;ca-pub-9089675540982232&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37854032-8655952052350246852?l=anabelica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nunca conheci quem tivesse levado porrada.&lt;br /&gt;
Todos os meus conhecidos têm sido campeões em tudo.&lt;br /&gt;
E eu, tantas vezes reles, tantas vezes porco, tantas vezes vil,&lt;br /&gt;
Eu tantas vezes irrespondivelmente parasita,&lt;br /&gt;
Indesculpavelmente sujo.&lt;br /&gt;
Eu, que tantas vezes não tenho tido paciência para tomar banho,&lt;br /&gt;
Eu, que tantas vezes tenho sido ridículo, absurdo,&lt;br /&gt;
Que tenho enrolado os pés publicamente nos tapetes das etiquetas,&lt;br /&gt;
Que tenho sido grotesco, mesquinho, submisso e arrogante,&lt;br /&gt;
Que tenho sofrido enxovalhos e calado,&lt;br /&gt;
Que quando não tenho calado, tenho sido mais ridículo ainda;&lt;br /&gt;
Eu, que tenho sido cômico às criadas de hotel,&lt;br /&gt;
Eu, que tenho sentido o piscar de olhos dos moços de fretes,&lt;br /&gt;
Eu, que tenho feito vergonhas financeiras, pedido emprestado sem pagar,&lt;br /&gt;
Eu, que, quando a hora do soco surgiu, me tenho agachado&lt;br /&gt;
Para fora da possibilidade do soco;&lt;br /&gt;
Eu, que tenho sofrido a angústia das pequenas coisas ridículas,&lt;br /&gt;
Eu verifico que não tenho par nisto tudo neste mundo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Toda a gente que eu conheço e que fala comigo&lt;br /&gt;
Nunca teve um ato ridículo, nunca sofreu enxovalho,&lt;br /&gt;
Nunca foi senão príncipe - todos eles príncipes - na vida...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quem me dera ouvir de alguém a voz humana&lt;br /&gt;
Que confessasse não um pecado, mas uma infâmia;&lt;br /&gt;
Que contasse, não uma violência, mas uma cobardia!&lt;br /&gt;
Não, são todos o Ideal, se os oiço e me falam.&lt;br /&gt;
Quem há neste largo mundo que me confesse que uma vez foi vil?&lt;br /&gt;
Ó principes, meus irmãos,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Arre, estou farto de semideuses!&lt;br /&gt;
Onde é que há gente no mundo?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Então sou só eu que é vil e errôneo nesta terra?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Poderão as mulheres não os terem amado,&lt;br /&gt;
Podem ter sido traídos - mas ridículos nunca!&lt;br /&gt;
E eu, que tenho sido ridículo sem ter sido traído,&lt;br /&gt;
Como posso eu falar com os meus superiores sem titubear?&lt;br /&gt;
Eu, que venho sido vil, literalmente vil,&lt;br /&gt;
Vil no sentido mesquinho e infame da vileza&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;Álvaro de Campos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;ca-pub-9089675540982232&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37854032-1660694990132878824?l=anabelica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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fiz uma sessão semana passada, e&amp;nbsp;durante a semana&amp;nbsp;emergiu uma consciência que estava aprisionada nos tecidos, nos órgãos, músculos... um medo de dar o passo que sei não ter volta&amp;nbsp;andava doendo&amp;nbsp;muito no ciático, e na região sacro lombar, como um impedimento&amp;nbsp;pra não sair andando, menos ainda correndo.&lt;br /&gt;
emerge um material emocional que diz que é hora de seguir meu caminho sem aquela esperança doente de ter&amp;nbsp;o companheiro cúmplice ao lado, um sonho de família aconchegante... hora de sair só. dançar&amp;nbsp;com amor de&amp;nbsp;filha, dançar em minhas pernas livres, dançar, com amor, em mim. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Ambos, Alckmin e Matarazzo, desconhecem e desrespeitam o legado histórico e artístico deste espaço cênico. Ambos não sabem que a produção, circulação e fruição dos bens culturais é um direito constitucional, e têm que ser preservados. Desconhecem as necessidades e especificidades da DANÇA, tanto quanto dos demais segmentos – circo, teatro, música, literatura, poesia, cinema, dentre outros. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Não sabem que todas as manifestações necessitam ser contempladas numa visão, além do mundo artístico-cultural, e principalmente, distante da política de eventos, política que se instaurou no estado de São Paulo nos últimos 20 anos, à revelia dos artistas e da sociedade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;A classe artística indignada com o fechamento do TEATRO DE DANÇA reivindica a sua manutenção !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Reivindica a participação plena da sociedade nos processos decisórios das políticas públicas voltadas à cultura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Nesta leitura do Secret Axis, parceria com Vanderlei Lucentini, apresentada em setembro de 2010 no Teatro João Caetano, dentro do Projeto Vocacional Apresenta na ação em parceria com a&amp;nbsp;Associação BrP, Encontros com a Performance, &amp;nbsp;minha&amp;nbsp;proposta foi&amp;nbsp;incorporar um estado meditativo sem resistência&amp;nbsp;à&amp;nbsp;sonosfera em sua multiplicidade de estímulos, porém, diferente da primeira leitura, mantendo uma frequencia interna que permite a resposta em lugar da reação. A participação da criança foi espontânea no ensaio, e incorporada na apresentação, reafirmando a conexão interna com o lugar onde mora a criança de cada pessoa, o âmago pulsante que, sob a couraça muscular, permanece vivo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Que aberração a catequese, na arrogância de julgar que poderia ter algo melhor a oferecer como deus! &lt;br /&gt;
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(Provérbio Chinês)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Performance de &lt;strong&gt;Anabel Andrés &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Concepção Anabel Andrés e Claudinei Roberto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sábado, 16/04/2011 às 20h&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ateliê OÇO – Galeria Cinesol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Praça Carlos Gomes, 115 Liberdade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;ca-pub-9089675540982232&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37854032-2403049185064018063?l=anabelica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Difícil é desistir de tanto acabar! &lt;br /&gt;
Mas esta vez é a última. &lt;br /&gt;
Juro (que vou tentar...)&lt;br /&gt;
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