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Parte 006</title><link>http://www.umaora.com.br/2009/05/trecho-de-letras-que-sao-realidade-para.html</link><category>letras</category><author>jonatasandrioni@gmail.com (Jonatas Andrioni)</author><pubDate>Tue, 19 May 2009 22:57:50 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609987589674194224.post-2570192580210976605</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/o-rappa/346271/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O Rappa - Não Perca as Crianças de Vista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Acústico MTV (2005)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;"...Família, um sonho ter uma família&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Família, um sonho de todo dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Família é quem você escolhe pra viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Família é quem você escolhe pra você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Não precisa ter conta sanguínea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;É preciso ter sempre um pouco mais de sintonia..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A-sI5Q43O5I/ShObOimFU2I/AAAAAAAADu4/FVTZcfz2nLw/s1600-h/S6309390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A-sI5Q43O5I/ShObOimFU2I/AAAAAAAADu4/FVTZcfz2nLw/s400/S6309390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337780657471181666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7609987589674194224-2570192580210976605?l=www.umaora.com.br'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A-sI5Q43O5I/ShObOimFU2I/AAAAAAAADu4/FVTZcfz2nLw/s72-c/S6309390.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Sunshine</title><link>http://www.umaora.com.br/2009/04/sunshine.html</link><category>foto</category><author>jonatasandrioni@gmail.com (Jonatas Andrioni)</author><pubDate>Fri, 03 Apr 2009 08:26:44 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609987589674194224.post-3924229660685712337</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31808280@N04/3408899489/" title="Sunshine por umaora, no Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3571/3408899489_c94aaed0a9.jpg" alt="Sunshine" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tradução: inglês » português&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dicionário:&lt;br /&gt;substantivo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   1. luz do sol&lt;br /&gt;   2. brilho do sol&lt;br /&gt;   3. bom tempo&lt;br /&gt;   4. claridade&lt;br /&gt;   5. aspecto radioso&lt;br /&gt;   6. alegria&lt;br /&gt;   7. felicidade&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7609987589674194224-3924229660685712337?l=www.umaora.com.br'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>"Trecho de letras que são realidade para mim" - Parte 005</title><link>http://www.umaora.com.br/2009/03/trecho-de-letras-que-sao-realidade-para.html</link><category>letras</category><author>jonatasandrioni@gmail.com (Jonatas Andrioni)</author><pubDate>Mon, 02 Mar 2009 10:41:29 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609987589674194224.post-4380645615030871614</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/titas/86517/"&gt;Titãs - Diversão&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Não Tem Dentes no País dos Banguelas (1987)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"...Às vezes qualquer um&lt;br /&gt;Faz qualquer coisa&lt;br /&gt;Por sexo, drogas e diversão&lt;br /&gt;Tudo isso (tudo isso)&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes só aumenta&lt;br /&gt;A angústia e a insatisfação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes qualquer um enche a cabeça de álcool&lt;br /&gt;Atrás de distração, mas eu digo:&lt;br /&gt;Nada disso (nada disso)&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes diminui a dor e a solidão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo isso, ás vezes tudo é fútil&lt;br /&gt;Ficar fébrio atrás de diversão&lt;br /&gt;Nada disso, às vezes nada importa&lt;br /&gt;Ficar sóbrio não é solução&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diversão; solução sim&lt;br /&gt;Diversão; solução prá mim..."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7609987589674194224-4380645615030871614?l=www.umaora.com.br'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>3,14159265</title><link>http://www.umaora.com.br/2009/02/314159265.html</link><author>jonatasandrioni@gmail.com (Jonatas Andrioni)</author><pubDate>Sat, 07 Feb 2009 21:45:24 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609987589674194224.post-3081959554725491180</guid><description>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wZy220yxLeQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wZy220yxLeQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Fonte: &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pi"&gt;π&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7609987589674194224-3081959554725491180?l=www.umaora.com.br'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/wZy220yxLeQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" length="763" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/wZy220yxLeQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" fileSize="763" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:subtitle> Fonte: π</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>jonatasandrioni@gmail.com (Jonatas Andrioni)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> Fonte: π</itunes:summary></item><item><title>"Trecho de letras que são realidade para mim" - Parte 004</title><link>http://www.umaora.com.br/2009/02/trecho-de-letras-que-sao-realidade-para.html</link><category>letras</category><author>jonatasandrioni@gmail.com (Jonatas Andrioni)</author><pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 10:16:58 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609987589674194224.post-7064426877928914675</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/vanessa-da-mata/72151/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Vanessa Da Mata - Onde Ir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Vanessa da Mata (2002)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"...Eu não sei o que vi aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Eu não sei prá onde ir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Eu não sei porque moro ali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Eu não sei porque estou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Eu não sei prá onde a gente vai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Andando pelo mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Eu não sei prá onde o mundo vai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Nesse breu vou sem rumo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Só sei que o mundo vai de lá pra cá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Andando por ali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Por acolá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Querendo ver o sol que não chega&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Querendo ter alguém que não vem..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7609987589674194224-7064426877928914675?l=www.umaora.com.br'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Dinheiro não traz felicidade</title><link>http://www.umaora.com.br/2009/01/dinheiro-no-traz-felicidade.html</link><category>uncategorized</category><author>jonatasandrioni@gmail.com (Jonatas Andrioni)</author><pubDate>Tue, 13 Jan 2009 10:52:07 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609987589674194224.post-387480412506832463</guid><description>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...se você acredita nisso, deposite seu dinheiro na minha conta e vá ser feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;CLIENTE: JONATAS ANDRIONI DE SOUZA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;BANCO: CAIXA ECONOMICA FEDERAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;AGENCIA: 0893 - CONTAGEM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;CONTA: 013.00.010.684-2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7609987589674194224-387480412506832463?l=www.umaora.com.br'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Conservatório Mineiro de Música - UFMG</title><link>http://www.umaora.com.br/2009/01/conservatrio-mineiro-de-msica-ufmg.html</link><category>foto</category><author>jonatasandrioni@gmail.com (Jonatas Andrioni)</author><pubDate>Sat, 10 Jan 2009 08:41:20 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609987589674194224.post-8900737472970484961</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31808280@N04/3184415507/" title="Conservatório Mineiro de Música por umaora, no Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3423/3184415507_6a39a13a93.jpg" alt="Conservatório Mineiro de Música" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.ufmg.br/conservatorio&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7609987589674194224-8900737472970484961?l=www.umaora.com.br'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>"Experimentos Textuais" - Parte 001</title><link>http://www.umaora.com.br/2009/01/experimentos-textuais-parte-001.html</link><category>textos</category><author>jonatasandrioni@gmail.com (Jonatas Andrioni)</author><pubDate>Tue, 06 Jan 2009 10:52:56 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609987589674194224.post-1578272078295500832</guid><description>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raiva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;por Jonatas Andrioni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Raiva, eu tenho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Admito, tenho raiva. muita raiva de muitas coisas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tenho raiva de sentir calor, de sentir frio, raiva de sentir fome, de sentir sede, de me sentir cheio depois de me empanturrar de comida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tenho raiva de procurar algo e não achar, raiva de me atrasar, raiva de perder o ônibus, era o ultimo, e agora? só me resta a raiva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tenho raiva de me machucar, de me cortar, raiva de passar mal, raiva de ressaca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tenho raiva das pessoas, pessoas más, pessoas desprezíveis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tenho raiva do dinheiro, alias, da falta dele, tenho raiva de precisar dele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tenho raiva de ter que fazer tudo sempre, todos os dias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tenho raiva da rotina, raiva da previsibilidade das coisas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tenho raiva da morte, raiva da vida, raiva de não ter pedido pra nascer, raiva de não ter tido opção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tenho raiva, tenho raiva de ter raiva, tenho raiva de mim mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tenho raiva de não existir uma anti-rábica para o ser humano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Talvez essa fosse a solução.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7609987589674194224-1578272078295500832?l=www.umaora.com.br'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Forte de São Mateus - Cabo Frio / RJ</title><link>http://www.umaora.com.br/2009/01/forte-de-so-mateus-cabo-frio-rj.html</link><category>foto</category><author>jonatasandrioni@gmail.com (Jonatas Andrioni)</author><pubDate>Fri, 02 Jan 2009 22:18:33 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609987589674194224.post-7385698772831949731</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31808280@N04/3161685003/" title="cabo_frio por umaora, no Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3080/3161685003_77b8f4999c.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="cabo_frio" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7609987589674194224-7385698772831949731?l=www.umaora.com.br'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>"Trecho de letras que são realidade para mim" - Parte 003</title><link>http://www.umaora.com.br/2008/12/trecho-de-letras-que-so-realidade-para_26.html</link><category>letras</category><author>jonatasandrioni@gmail.com (Jonatas Andrioni)</author><pubDate>Fri, 26 Dec 2008 06:00:00 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609987589674194224.post-4681723173012775689</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/planet-hemp/stab.html"&gt;Planet Hemp - Stab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Invasão do Sagaz Homem Fumaça (2000)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"...Eu levo a vida e não sou levado por ela&lt;br /&gt;Na luta, bom guerreiro nunca amarela&lt;br /&gt;Pra mim quando eu crescer, não me deixe enlouquecer&lt;br /&gt;Só você sabe o que melhor para você&lt;br /&gt;Eu levo o pique e vou em frente na parada&lt;br /&gt;Não sou controlado e durmo com a alma lavada&lt;br /&gt;Sigo o meu caminho, tranco ele sozinho&lt;br /&gt;Eu mato a cobra e ainda dou bico no ninho..."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7609987589674194224-4681723173012775689?l=www.umaora.com.br'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Enfim Natal</title><link>http://www.umaora.com.br/2008/12/enfim-natal.html</link><category>video</category><author>jonatasandrioni@gmail.com (Jonatas Andrioni)</author><pubDate>Wed, 24 Dec 2008 17:55:00 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609987589674194224.post-9060460900515441093</guid><description>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eSOqOKz7oeo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eSOqOKz7oeo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7609987589674194224-9060460900515441093?l=www.umaora.com.br'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/eSOqOKz7oeo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" length="763" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/eSOqOKz7oeo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" fileSize="763" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:author>jonatasandrioni@gmail.com (Jonatas Andrioni)</itunes:author><itunes:keywords>video</itunes:keywords></item><item><title>"Trecho de letras que são realidade para mim" - Parte 002</title><link>http://www.umaora.com.br/2008/12/trecho-de-letras-que-so-realidade-para.html</link><category>letras</category><author>jonatasandrioni@gmail.com (Jonatas Andrioni)</author><pubDate>Wed, 10 Dec 2008 20:59:51 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609987589674194224.post-1476465317678155094</guid><description>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://letras.terra.com.br/marilyn-manson/24430/"&gt;Marilyn Manson - Disposable Teens&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"...I wanna thank you mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I wanna thank you dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;for bringing this fucking world..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7609987589674194224-1476465317678155094?l=www.umaora.com.br'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Raimundo, o motorista</title><link>http://www.umaora.com.br/2008/12/raimundo-o-motorista.html</link><category>foto</category><author>jonatasandrioni@gmail.com (Jonatas Andrioni)</author><pubDate>Tue, 02 Dec 2008 00:52:46 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609987589674194224.post-7883230389226747297</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31808280@N04/3076173772/" title="O Motorista por umaora, no Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3169/3076173772_a559091d70.jpg" alt="O Motorista" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Raimundo e motorista, há 15 anos ele viaja pelas estradas do Brasil dirigindo o ônibus da empresa. Ele gosta do que faz, mas gostaria de se aposentar e comprar uma casa pra filha que já e casada, mas ainda mora de aluguel, sua mulher sente falta do tempo que ele passa fora de casa, às vezes acha que ele a trai com garotas de programa que tem pelas estradas, mal sabe ela como a empresa e rígida com os horários e Raimundo mal tem tempo para poder fazer qualquer outra coisa a não ser trabalhar. Seu filho Pedro de 12 anos sempre se queixa que seu pai não vai buscá-lo na escola, Raimundo fica pensando nisso enquanto viaja, na estrada ele consegue refletir sobre a vida e sobre outros assuntos não tão relevantes assim, como uma vaca que foi atropelada na altura do km 116 de uma rodovia do interior de São Paulo. Quem seria o dono daquela vaca? Ela dava leite? Será que da pra aproveitar a carne dela? E a viagem continua... Faltam menos de 50 km para o fim da viagem, e ele sabe que logo mais poderá ver o mar, Raimundo tem vontade de morar numa praia, e caminhar pela manhã, viu na TV que caminhar faz bem para a saúde, ele tem vontade de parar de fumar, assim que morar na praia e começar a caminhar todas as manhãs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7609987589674194224-7883230389226747297?l=www.umaora.com.br'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>On the road</title><link>http://www.umaora.com.br/2008/11/on-road.html</link><category>video</category><author>jonatasandrioni@gmail.com (Jonatas Andrioni)</author><pubDate>Tue, 18 Nov 2008 18:17:35 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609987589674194224.post-5140806890712793902</guid><description>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Owo9U4PLxbU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Owo9U4PLxbU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7609987589674194224-5140806890712793902?l=www.umaora.com.br'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/Owo9U4PLxbU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" length="763" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/Owo9U4PLxbU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" fileSize="763" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:author>jonatasandrioni@gmail.com (Jonatas Andrioni)</itunes:author><itunes:keywords>video</itunes:keywords></item><item><title>Os Caracteres - 001</title><link>http://www.umaora.com.br/2008/11/os-caracteres-001.html</link><category>HQ</category><author>jonatasandrioni@gmail.com (Jonatas Andrioni)</author><pubDate>Mon, 10 Nov 2008 18:37:51 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609987589674194224.post-6753475347067482716</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31808280@N04/3020326165/" title="os_caracteres_001 por umaora, no Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3031/3020326165_2afea52a8f_o.jpg" width="510" height="188" alt="os_caracteres_001" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7609987589674194224-6753475347067482716?l=www.umaora.com.br'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>"Trecho de letras que são realidade para mim" - Parte 001</title><link>http://www.umaora.com.br/2008/10/trecho-de-letras-que-so-realidade-para.html</link><category>letras</category><author>jonatasandrioni@gmail.com (Jonatas Andrioni)</author><pubDate>Thu, 13 Nov 2008 17:15:02 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609987589674194224.post-1411781089410483241</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/biquini-cavadao/44588/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Biquini Cavadão - Impossível&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"...Tudo que morre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fica vivo na lembrança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Como é difícil viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Carregando um cemitério na cabeça..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7609987589674194224-1411781089410483241?l=www.umaora.com.br'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>é Tri</title><link>http://www.umaora.com.br/2008/10/tri.html</link><category>foto</category><author>jonatasandrioni@gmail.com (Jonatas Andrioni)</author><pubDate>Sun, 26 Oct 2008 13:36:41 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609987589674194224.post-4372833352237955233</guid><description>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31808280@N04/2975889114/" title="é Tri por umaora, no Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3282/2975889114_655da94d33.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="é Tri" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Torres do Itaú Power em Contagem/MG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7609987589674194224-4372833352237955233?l=www.umaora.com.br'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Labirinto de Fio-máquina</title><link>http://www.umaora.com.br/2008/10/labirinto-de-fio-mquina.html</link><category>video</category><author>jonatasandrioni@gmail.com (Jonatas Andrioni)</author><pubDate>Wed, 22 Oct 2008 18:19:49 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609987589674194224.post-2765819522102304438</guid><description>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9ZP95GlvEmg&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9ZP95GlvEmg&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7609987589674194224-2765819522102304438?l=www.umaora.com.br'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Gênesis 1. 1 No princípio...</title><link>http://www.umaora.com.br/2008/10/gnesis-1-1-no-princpio.html</link><author>jonatasandrioni@gmail.com (Jonatas Andrioni)</author><pubDate>Sat, 18 Oct 2008 12:51:53 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7609987589674194224.post-3456606203194930090</guid><description>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Eis que hoje surge mais um blog nessa imensa blogosfera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;realmente e necessário?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;não sei responder a essa pergunta, mas, sei de uma coisa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Eu vim para confundir, e não para explicar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7609987589674194224-3456606203194930090?l=www.umaora.com.br'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><media:rating>nonadult</media:rating></channel></rss>

