tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-79263399807804615842011-12-07T10:52:33.799-08:00Blog da Educação Infantil do Colégio MetropolitanoColégio Metropolitanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09229226006497043408noreply@blogger.comBlogger171125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926339980780461584.post-81380261283455876682011-12-06T10:31:00.001-08:002011-12-07T10:52:33.808-08:002011-12-07T10:52:33.808-08:00Educação Infantil <br /> <table style="width: 194px;"><tbody> <tr><td align="center" style="background: url(https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left; height: 194px;"><a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/estudio.metropolitano/EncerramentoTarde2011?authuser=0&amp;authkey=Gv1sRgCN3uyqaa0obOcQ&amp;feat=embedwebsite"><img height="160" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-f0IY6yduaPg/Tt5aZFo7aeE/AAAAAAABdn0/6qPsjF3DoQs/s160-c/EncerramentoTarde2011.jpg" style="margin: 1px 0 0 4px;" width="160" /></a></td></tr> <tr><td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/estudio.metropolitano/EncerramentoTarde2011?authuser=0&amp;authkey=Gv1sRgCN3uyqaa0obOcQ&amp;feat=embedwebsite" style="color: #4d4d4d; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">Encerramento tarde 2011</a></td></tr> </tbody></table><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://www.facebook.com/estudiometropolitano<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7926339980780461584-8138026128345587668?l=caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blog/caleidoscopio/~4/i6dDBj8roYQ" height="1" width="1"/>Colégio Metropolitanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09229226006497043408noreply@blogger.com0http://caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br/2011/12/somos-todos-brasileiros-e-ja-vamos.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926339980780461584.post-4624144028740164762011-12-02T06:55:00.001-08:002011-12-02T07:05:36.908-08:002011-12-02T07:05:36.908-08:00<embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&hl=pt_BR&feat=flashalbum&RGB=0x000000&feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Festudio.metropolitano%2Falbumid%2F5681541274253287937%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCL6CvMnG7PaBPg%26hl%3Dpt_BR" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed> Educação Infantil<div class="blogger-post-footer">http://www.facebook.com/estudiometropolitano<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7926339980780461584-462414402874016476?l=caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blog/caleidoscopio/~4/dU04lZ-xbV4" height="1" width="1"/>Colégio Metropolitanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09229226006497043408noreply@blogger.com0http://caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br/2011/12/se-acheguem-meus-senhores-pra-ouvir-o.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926339980780461584.post-83180603870427816732011-11-25T07:35:00.001-08:002011-11-25T07:37:41.620-08:002011-11-25T07:37:41.620-08:00<embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&hl=pt_BR&feat=flashalbum&RGB=0x000000&feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Festudio.metropolitano%2Falbumid%2F5678947307676749585%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCMqWvbCd56jvvAE%26hl%3Dpt_BR" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed> Educação Infantil<div class="blogger-post-footer">http://www.facebook.com/estudiometropolitano<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7926339980780461584-8318060387042781673?l=caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blog/caleidoscopio/~4/pLpWZX5wJ_U" height="1" width="1"/>Colégio Metropolitanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09229226006497043408noreply@blogger.com0http://caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br/2011/11/vai-ter-furdunco-na-feira-banda-na.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926339980780461584.post-46463245182839663932011-11-24T08:44:00.001-08:002011-11-24T08:48:04.694-08:002011-11-24T08:48:04.694-08:00<embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&hl=pt_BR&feat=flashalbum&RGB=0x000000&feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Festudio.metropolitano%2Falbumid%2F5678602831728797857%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCNC3y7D714H8vQE%26hl%3Dpt_BR" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed> Educação Infantil<div class="blogger-post-footer">http://www.facebook.com/estudiometropolitano<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7926339980780461584-4646324518283966393?l=caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blog/caleidoscopio/~4/shvs5fYr_MU" height="1" width="1"/>Colégio Metropolitanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09229226006497043408noreply@blogger.com0http://caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br/2011/11/atencao-minhas-senhoras-meus-senhores.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926339980780461584.post-77816435361374512162011-11-18T10:11:00.001-08:002011-11-18T10:14:45.685-08:002011-11-18T10:14:45.685-08:00" As palavras só têm sentido se nos ajudam a ver o mundo melhor. Aprendemos palavras para melhorar os olhos." Rubem Alves <embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&hl=pt_BR&feat=flashalbum&RGB=0x000000&feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Festudio.metropolitano%2Falbumid%2F5676397573444656673%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCK2_ic_StYCJQA%26hl%3Dpt_BR" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://www.facebook.com/estudiometropolitano<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7926339980780461584-7781643536137451216?l=caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blog/caleidoscopio/~4/t-ou7hxE1DE" height="1" width="1"/>Colégio Metropolitanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09229226006497043408noreply@blogger.com0http://caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br/2011/11/festa-da-alfabetizacao.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926339980780461584.post-79584754841359205782011-10-26T07:12:00.000-07:002011-10-26T07:12:23.248-07:002011-10-26T07:12:23.248-07:00<embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&hl=pt_BR&feat=flashalbum&RGB=0x000000&feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2F101214227226729848322%2Falbumid%2F5667802519030411953%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCJSjxrqWj9CzmAE%26hl%3Dpt_BR" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed> Educação Infantil<div class="blogger-post-footer">http://www.facebook.com/estudiometropolitano<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7926339980780461584-7958475484135920578?l=caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blog/caleidoscopio/~4/sWtBbNBy4KU" height="1" width="1"/>Christina Facóhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09406177937231041983noreply@blogger.com0http://caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br/2011/10/felicidade-se-acha-e-em-horinhas-de.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926339980780461584.post-7387072971566963772011-10-20T09:46:00.000-07:002011-10-20T09:46:26.821-07:002011-10-20T09:46:26.821-07:00" Ouvir o que jamais foi ouvido. Sentir os odores do que é inodoro. Ver o que nunca foi visto. Tatear o que não mais existe e degustar o princípio do fim. As sensações do passado da Terra nos levam a experimentar o tempo profundo, no qual tudo é possível, onde as múltiplas possibilidades do real e do irreal se fundem, em uma viagem sem retorno ao nosso início." Ismar de Souza Carvalho <embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&hl=pt_BR&feat=flashalbum&RGB=0x000000&feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2F101214227226729848322%2Falbumid%2F5665611055868644753%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCMGnn-7F3LfgRQ%26hl%3Dpt_BR" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://www.facebook.com/estudiometropolitano<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7926339980780461584-738707297156696377?l=caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blog/caleidoscopio/~4/_k1wBnTOpYI" height="1" width="1"/>Christina Facóhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09406177937231041983noreply@blogger.com0http://caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br/2011/10/um-mundo-de-sensacoes.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926339980780461584.post-61802079309248706652011-10-14T11:28:00.000-07:002011-10-14T11:28:24.337-07:002011-10-14T11:28:24.337-07:00" Se eu pudesse e tempo tivesse, estaria sempre pertinho, envolvido, aplaudindo e curtindo a palavra FESTA." Elias José <embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&hl=pt_BR&feat=flashalbum&RGB=0x000000&feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2F101214227226729848322%2Falbumid%2F5663410917638174561%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCJLLwvf4gsKjEQ%26hl%3Dpt_BR" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://www.facebook.com/estudiometropolitano<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7926339980780461584-6180207930924870665?l=caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blog/caleidoscopio/~4/t137k4NlKIQ" height="1" width="1"/>Christina Facóhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09406177937231041983noreply@blogger.com0http://caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br/2011/10/festa.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926339980780461584.post-35834926662385500852011-10-14T11:00:00.000-07:002011-10-14T11:00:07.011-07:002011-10-14T11:00:07.011-07:00" Nem bem se pronuncia, a palavra LEVEZA se solta e voa, vira ar e se transforma em vento, em dança , em pura liberdade." Elias José <embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&hl=pt_BR&feat=flashalbum&RGB=0x000000&feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2F101214227226729848322%2Falbumid%2F5663405197251386369%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCNGvlbaUjs-yTg%26hl%3Dpt_BR" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://www.facebook.com/estudiometropolitano<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7926339980780461584-3583492666238550085?l=caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blog/caleidoscopio/~4/tDTNwtfPaT0" height="1" width="1"/>Christina Facóhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09406177937231041983noreply@blogger.com0http://caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br/2011/10/leveza.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926339980780461584.post-20735617320350497662011-10-14T10:01:00.000-07:002011-10-14T10:01:46.346-07:002011-10-14T10:01:46.346-07:00" Nada nasce e brota e se esparrama mais limpa e pura que a palavra ÁGUA." Elias José <embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&hl=pt_BR&feat=flashalbum&RGB=0x000000&feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2F101214227226729848322%2Falbumid%2F5663390789995054065%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCLSXvI-0zc3W9wE%26hl%3Dpt_BR" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://www.facebook.com/estudiometropolitano<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7926339980780461584-2073561732035049766?l=caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blog/caleidoscopio/~4/DwclAqqSWnQ" height="1" width="1"/>Christina Facóhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09406177937231041983noreply@blogger.com0http://caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br/2011/10/agua.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926339980780461584.post-50664125885144580372011-10-14T09:12:00.000-07:002011-10-14T09:12:35.954-07:002011-10-14T09:12:35.954-07:00" A palavra PERIPÉCIAS é arteira e artista. Tem graça e movimento." Elias José <embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&hl=pt_BR&feat=flashalbum&RGB=0x000000&feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2F101214227226729848322%2Falbumid%2F5663353723132129953%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCKmJ16-3uvf_twE%26hl%3Dpt_BR" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://www.facebook.com/estudiometropolitano<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7926339980780461584-5066412588514458037?l=caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blog/caleidoscopio/~4/42QFg0Gb4ds" height="1" width="1"/>Christina Facóhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09406177937231041983noreply@blogger.com0http://caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br/2011/10/peripecias.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926339980780461584.post-19813345325029399492011-10-13T10:28:00.000-07:002011-10-13T10:28:09.704-07:002011-10-13T10:28:09.704-07:00" É uma palavra colorida, que dança, rebola, sacode a pança, salta e tomba, bate esfola toda a poupança." Elias José <embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&hl=pt_BR&feat=flashalbum&RGB=0x000000&feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2F101214227226729848322%2Falbumid%2F5663026616334445617%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCPqkqvi5uajaDw%26hl%3Dpt_BR" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://www.facebook.com/estudiometropolitano<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7926339980780461584-1981334532502939949?l=caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blog/caleidoscopio/~4/vhj8n_yM_ww" height="1" width="1"/>Christina Facóhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09406177937231041983noreply@blogger.com0http://caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br/2011/10/palhaco.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926339980780461584.post-53587348075099614412011-10-11T11:39:00.000-07:002011-10-11T11:39:02.373-07:002011-10-11T11:39:02.373-07:00<i>"Procura-se um equilibrista que saiba caminhar na linha que divide a noite do dia, que saiba carregar nas mãos um fino pote cheio de fantasia, que saiba escalar nuvens arredias, que saiba construir ilhas de poesia na vida simples de todo dia." Roseana Murray<i></i></i> <embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&hl=pt_BR&feat=flashalbum&RGB=0x000000&feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2F101214227226729848322%2Falbumid%2F5662301984149354081%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCL7S4JmW5bmlHg%26hl%3Dpt_BR" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://www.facebook.com/estudiometropolitano<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7926339980780461584-5358734807509961441?l=caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blog/caleidoscopio/~4/Zra_UE_Sl5o" height="1" width="1"/>Christina Facóhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09406177937231041983noreply@blogger.com0http://caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br/2011/10/equilibrista.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926339980780461584.post-9184586413963525922011-10-11T11:03:00.000-07:002011-10-11T11:03:23.602-07:002011-10-11T11:03:23.602-07:00" Se eu pudesse e tempo tivesse, estaria sempre pertinho, envolvido, aplaudindo e curtindo a palavra FESTA. Das Festas quero alegrias, sons, cores, gostos, cheiros, sorrisos, abraços e beijos." Elias José <embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&hl=pt_BR&feat=flashalbum&RGB=0x000000&feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2F101214227226729848322%2Falbumid%2F5662293880556923009%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCOKnq5PmruiGOw%26hl%3Dpt_BR" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://www.facebook.com/estudiometropolitano<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7926339980780461584-918458641396352592?l=caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blog/caleidoscopio/~4/R0UJ0SKc7RI" height="1" width="1"/>Christina Facóhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09406177937231041983noreply@blogger.com0http://caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br/2011/10/uma-festa-muito-ploc.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926339980780461584.post-870351303119713412011-10-11T10:36:00.000-07:002011-10-11T10:36:12.201-07:002011-10-11T10:36:12.201-07:00" É uma palavra equilibrada em coloridos sonhos...É uma palavra que se movimenta em doce fantasia...É uma palavra que solta aos ares fraques, cartolas, coelho, pombos e fitas de arco-íris. Mágico é uma palavra que mora nos caminhos da infância." Elias José <embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&hl=pt_BR&feat=flashalbum&RGB=0x000000&feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2F101214227226729848322%2Falbumid%2F5662284918746836929%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCJ_nvcy5sJ3ClgE%26hl%3Dpt_BR" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://www.facebook.com/estudiometropolitano<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7926339980780461584-87035130311971341?l=caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blog/caleidoscopio/~4/jNTw_5zlwYw" height="1" width="1"/>Christina Facóhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09406177937231041983noreply@blogger.com0http://caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br/2011/10/magico.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926339980780461584.post-86009216978724095612011-10-07T09:52:00.000-07:002011-10-07T09:52:24.235-07:002011-10-07T09:52:24.235-07:00"CIRCO dá vida ao verde, e mais vida à vida. Não é só uma palavra, é fina festa que enche de risos, de cores, de graça, de movimento e ritmo a nossa vida." Elias José <embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&hl=pt_BR&feat=flashalbum&RGB=0x000000&feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2F101214227226729848322%2Falbumid%2F5660788759749964385%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCMyB9qW8-oeGeQ%26hl%3Dpt_BR" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed> Trabalho inspirado nas obras de Antonio de Oliveira e Adalton<div class="blogger-post-footer">http://www.facebook.com/estudiometropolitano<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7926339980780461584-8600921697872409561?l=caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blog/caleidoscopio/~4/TzL8Bv9_agc" height="1" width="1"/>Christina Facóhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09406177937231041983noreply@blogger.com0http://caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br/2011/10/circo.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926339980780461584.post-38065192977060327292011-10-07T08:57:00.000-07:002011-10-07T08:57:31.179-07:002011-10-07T08:57:31.179-07:00"ALEGRIA é uma palavra extravagante, feliz, barulhenta e contagiante. Por mais que se esforce, o riso da ALEGRIA não cabe numa só palavra." Elias José <embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&hl=pt_BR&feat=flashalbum&RGB=0x000000&feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2F101214227226729848322%2Falbumid%2F5660767783373364705%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCJLhw-7tl-OeNA%26hl%3Dpt_BR" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed> <div class="blogger-post-footer">http://www.facebook.com/estudiometropolitano<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7926339980780461584-3806519297706032729?l=caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blog/caleidoscopio/~4/z4aG_H3uxV4" height="1" width="1"/>Christina Facóhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09406177937231041983noreply@blogger.com0http://caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br/2011/10/hoje-tem-alegria-tem-sim-senhor.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926339980780461584.post-4006567913556828542011-10-05T08:26:00.000-07:002011-10-05T08:26:23.588-07:002011-10-05T08:26:23.588-07:00Os personagens de Maria Clara Machado se encontraram na história de fantoches escrita e dramatizada pelos alunos do 7º ano. <embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&hl=pt_BR&feat=flashalbum&RGB=0x000000&feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2F101214227226729848322%2Falbumid%2F5660024444314585729%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCK6XqZnHq-_-eQ%26hl%3Dpt_BR" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed> <div class="blogger-post-footer">http://www.facebook.com/estudiometropolitano<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7926339980780461584-400656791355682854?l=caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blog/caleidoscopio/~4/HdTS3GVRupw" height="1" width="1"/>Christina Facóhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09406177937231041983noreply@blogger.com0http://caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br/2011/10/passeando-pelas-historias-de-maria.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926339980780461584.post-13714884587914680842011-10-04T12:10:00.000-07:002011-10-05T08:27:01.816-07:002011-10-05T08:27:01.816-07:00<embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&hl=pt_BR&feat=flashalbum&RGB=0x000000&feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2F101214227226729848322%2Falbumid%2F5659711667291673201%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCLXy3_mIyMaw8AE%26hl%3Dpt_BR" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed> Trabalho inspirado em Zé Caboclo<div class="blogger-post-footer">http://www.facebook.com/estudiometropolitano<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7926339980780461584-1371488458791468084?l=caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blog/caleidoscopio/~4/r8wdumeY_VM" height="1" width="1"/>Christina Facóhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09406177937231041983noreply@blogger.com0http://caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br/2011/10/sol-solo-seca-sertao-suor-sonho.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926339980780461584.post-52956725216858282472011-09-30T11:38:00.000-07:002011-10-05T08:27:54.830-07:002011-10-05T08:27:54.830-07:00<embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&hl=pt_BR&feat=flashalbum&RGB=0x000000&feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2F101214227226729848322%2Falbumid%2F5658219172766200689%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCKex86WAo9DtZw%26hl%3Dpt_BR" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed> Trabalho inspirado na artista popular Marliete<div class="blogger-post-footer">http://www.facebook.com/estudiometropolitano<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7926339980780461584-5295672521685828247?l=caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blog/caleidoscopio/~4/p9zNItRa7Gs" height="1" width="1"/>Christina Facóhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09406177937231041983noreply@blogger.com0http://caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br/2011/09/caminhe-com-leveza-na-primavera-mae.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926339980780461584.post-76036302960451613662011-09-30T09:12:00.000-07:002011-09-30T09:12:05.017-07:002011-09-30T09:12:05.017-07:00"Pula corda alto do céu, dá impulso com o pé no chão, uma volta, outra volta, gira mundo sem parar. Bate forte, coração..." Bia Bedran <embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&hl=pt_BR&feat=flashalbum&RGB=0x000000&feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2F101214227226729848322%2Falbumid%2F5657842555021333825%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCO2I1Y_0vfjuhgE%26hl%3Dpt_BR" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed> <div class="blogger-post-footer">http://www.facebook.com/estudiometropolitano<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7926339980780461584-7603630296045161366?l=caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blog/caleidoscopio/~4/FnNU5SAX0r8" height="1" width="1"/>Christina 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flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&hl=pt_BR&feat=flashalbum&RGB=0x000000&feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Festudio.metropolitano%2Falbumid%2F5652957384075425457%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Dpt_BR" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed> A Margarida Friorenta da tarde<div class="blogger-post-footer">http://www.facebook.com/estudiometropolitano<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7926339980780461584-6020376898104698400?l=caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blog/caleidoscopio/~4/FXevuic-9wQ" height="1" width="1"/>Colégio Metropolitanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09229226006497043408noreply@blogger.com0http://caleidoscopio.metropolitano.blog.br/2011/09/que-frrrrrriiiiiiiiiiiiio.html