<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:46:05.234-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OLGA MOLEIRINHO</title><subtitle type='html'>Um pouco de tudo que leio e do que creio</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-581652524493335561</id><published>2012-01-31T10:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T10:46:46.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abandonado.</title><content type='html'>Meus Deus!!! achei que estava meio desplicente com meu bloguinho...mas não escrevo nele desde 2010!!!!!! Jesus o que é isso?&lt;br /&gt;Entre tantas coisisnhas que me enchem o dia, não tem nenhum tempinho para escrever?&lt;br /&gt;Entre as promessas para 2012...(emagrecer, correr com a tesis do doutorado, terminar bem o 4° ano de direito, dar um gás na editora...está o de ñ abandonar esse bichinho aqui. Vaqmos ver se consigo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-581652524493335561?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/581652524493335561/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=581652524493335561' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/581652524493335561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/581652524493335561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2012/01/abandonado.html' title='Abandonado.'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-4694692877225223072</id><published>2010-10-20T05:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T05:52:34.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SERÁ QUE É MACACAGEM?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TL7Z8cfxSCI/AAAAAAAAASo/Q86uvQ3wetE/s1600/macaco+prego.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530097024922372130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TL7Z8cfxSCI/AAAAAAAAASo/Q86uvQ3wetE/s320/macaco+prego.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Vejo no O Diário de Maringá uma matéria sobre os macaquinhos do Bosque dos Pioneiros, que saem do meio da mata passeiam e "roubam" comida dos transeuntes. A orientação é que não se dê comida a eles ( tem gente que dá salgadinhos e até refrigerantes, o que é um absurdo mesmo!), pois a dieta dos símeos é bem diferente da nossa. No parque do Ingá ( ainda fechado para visitação), o grupo de veterinários que lá trabalha alimentava os bichos do zoológico e os que ficavam livres. Hoje, com a extinção do zoológico, não sabemos a real situação dos bichinhos, muito menos da alimentação dos macaquinhos que vivem na reserva. Mas e os primatas do Bosque dos Pioneiros? Será que há árvores com frutos para comerem? Já foi feito um levantamento nesse sentido? Assim como a Catedral, o Parque do Ingá, os macaquinhos são uma parte do cartão postal de Maringá. Onde anda a Associação em defesa dos animais que não se pronuncia? Ou eles só consideram animais os cães e gatos que podem ser domesticados, levados ao pet shop e exibidos para os amigos?&lt;br /&gt;&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/4233454169158025496-4694692877225223072?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/4694692877225223072/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=4694692877225223072' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/4694692877225223072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/4694692877225223072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2010/10/sera-que-e-macacagem.html' title='SERÁ QUE É MACACAGEM?'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TL7Z8cfxSCI/AAAAAAAAASo/Q86uvQ3wetE/s72-c/macaco+prego.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-1656216876149523221</id><published>2010-10-19T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T11:05:31.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BETO RICHA NA QUINTA EM MARINGÁ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TL3cCtY1rxI/AAAAAAAAASg/UBw7ZS1HS10/s1600/camila,+marcello+e+claudia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529817856582463250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TL3cCtY1rxI/AAAAAAAAASg/UBw7ZS1HS10/s320/camila,+marcello+e+claudia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; O Beto Richa desembarca em Maringá nessa quinta-feira para reuniões com prefeitos da região e também vem agradecer pessoalmente os colaboradores de sua campanha. Entre elas a jovem Cláudia Milani (dir.) Presidente do PSDB Jovem Maringá, que se mostrou uma das novas lideranças da política do Paraná. Na foto, Camilla Pagliuca, Marcello Richa e Cláudia Milani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-1656216876149523221?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/1656216876149523221/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=1656216876149523221' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/1656216876149523221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/1656216876149523221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2010/10/beto-richa-na-quinta-em-maringa.html' title='BETO RICHA NA QUINTA EM MARINGÁ'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TL3cCtY1rxI/AAAAAAAAASg/UBw7ZS1HS10/s72-c/camila,+marcello+e+claudia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-2033139761710381451</id><published>2010-10-19T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T10:42:47.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EM CASA NOVA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TL3WNi-JZ-I/AAAAAAAAASY/uWjiSj6zWNg/s1600/fabinho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529811445694949346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TL3WNi-JZ-I/AAAAAAAAASY/uWjiSj6zWNg/s320/fabinho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;O coiffure Fábio Brandt está de casa nova. Após 7 anos atendendo na Av. Cerro Azul, Fabinho agora atende junto a Equipe Carlos Cabelereiros na Av. XV de Novembro. Fui lá conhecer o espaço, que é imenso mas ao mesmo tempo aconchegante. Parabéns e sucesso a toda a equipe!&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/4233454169158025496-2033139761710381451?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/2033139761710381451/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=2033139761710381451' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/2033139761710381451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/2033139761710381451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2010/10/em-casa-nova.html' title='EM CASA NOVA'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TL3WNi-JZ-I/AAAAAAAAASY/uWjiSj6zWNg/s72-c/fabinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-7666197304827006045</id><published>2010-10-19T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T10:20:29.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>COPEJEM NA CONVENÇÃO DA FACIAP</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 73px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 73px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529808108895808338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TL3TLUbPK1I/AAAAAAAAASI/c6anTToJ104/s320/Copejem3_bigger.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;O Conselho do Jovem Empresário de Maringá, participou da Convenção da Faciap em Foz do Iguaçú com a maior delegação dos conselhos de Jovens Empresários do estado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-7666197304827006045?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/7666197304827006045/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=7666197304827006045' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/7666197304827006045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/7666197304827006045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2010/10/copejem-na-convencao-da-faciap.html' title='COPEJEM NA CONVENÇÃO DA FACIAP'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TL3TLUbPK1I/AAAAAAAAASI/c6anTToJ104/s72-c/Copejem3_bigger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-6770271517401843190</id><published>2010-10-19T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T10:20:53.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CONSERTO NA CAPITAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TL3QXVJJaVI/AAAAAAAAASA/P9ROVvK3zcc/s1600/Vin%C3%ADcius+Jacomin+e+Walmor+Boza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529805016711915858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TL3QXVJJaVI/AAAAAAAAASA/P9ROVvK3zcc/s320/Vin%C3%ADcius+Jacomin+e+Walmor+Boza.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Vinícios Jacomin e Walmor Bozza, tocam hoje, as 20h, no Museu Guido Viaro, em Curitiba. No programa do duo Bach, Villa-Lobos, Turina, Ponce e Regondi. Entrada franca.&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/4233454169158025496-6770271517401843190?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/6770271517401843190/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=6770271517401843190' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/6770271517401843190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/6770271517401843190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2010/10/conserto-na-capital.html' title='CONSERTO NA CAPITAL'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TL3QXVJJaVI/AAAAAAAAASA/P9ROVvK3zcc/s72-c/Vin%C3%ADcius+Jacomin+e+Walmor+Boza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-8176902853496753828</id><published>2010-10-07T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T12:12:25.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MORAR MAIS POR MENOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TK4a8YGcNHI/AAAAAAAAAR4/_8TRbBeDvpQ/s1600/FRANCISCA-CURY-veneza-pra%C3%A7a-de-s%C3%A3o-marcos-francisca-cury.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TK4a8YGcNHI/AAAAAAAAAR4/_8TRbBeDvpQ/s320/FRANCISCA-CURY-veneza-pra%C3%A7a-de-s%C3%A3o-marcos-francisca-cury.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525383417394115698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;F&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;rancisca Cury  está a todo o vapor por atnoc da mostra de decoração Morar Mais Por Menos, que abre dia26 próximo, em Curitiba. Na véspera ela recebe em coquetel só para convidados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-8176902853496753828?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/8176902853496753828/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=8176902853496753828' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/8176902853496753828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/8176902853496753828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2010/10/morar-mais-por-menos.html' title='MORAR MAIS POR MENOS'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TK4a8YGcNHI/AAAAAAAAAR4/_8TRbBeDvpQ/s72-c/FRANCISCA-CURY-veneza-pra%C3%A7a-de-s%C3%A3o-marcos-francisca-cury.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-4752453983393923996</id><published>2010-10-06T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T18:36:49.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MARINGÁ COMO MODELO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TK0j_17uWRI/AAAAAAAAARw/eYyG3gFxkAc/s1600/maringa1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TK0j_17uWRI/AAAAAAAAARw/eYyG3gFxkAc/s320/maringa1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525111897569777938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Maringá foi destaque, nessa quarta-feira no portal da Folha.com da Folha de São Paulo. O foco da matéria de texto de vídeo é  sobre o Observatório Social que foi escolhido como modelo pela ONU como organização não governamental de controle sobre a corrupção. Veja aqui: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/multimidia/videocasts/810991-maringa-pr-tem-modelo-de-fiscalizacao-indicado-pela-onu-no-combate-a-corrupcao.shtml"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/multimidia/videocasts/810991-maringa-pr-tem-modelo-de-fiscalizacao-indicado-pela-onu-no-combate-a-corrupcao.shtml&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-4752453983393923996?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/4752453983393923996/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=4752453983393923996' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/4752453983393923996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/4752453983393923996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2010/10/maringa-como-modelo.html' title='MARINGÁ COMO MODELO'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TK0j_17uWRI/AAAAAAAAARw/eYyG3gFxkAc/s72-c/maringa1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-2958046016639158140</id><published>2010-10-05T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T11:55:17.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MAQUIAGEM ECOLÓGICA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TKt0Wy3GkGI/AAAAAAAAARo/3rPvj3PzGRA/s1600/beterraba-crua.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TKt0Wy3GkGI/AAAAAAAAARo/3rPvj3PzGRA/s320/beterraba-crua.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524637302858879074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Está dando o maior burburinho sobre o batom que Marina Silva usou durante a campanha presidencial. Alérgica a maquiagem, a acreana usa beterraba para colorir os lábios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Será que a Natura, empresa de seu vice de chapa, vai desenvolver uma linha só para as meninas alérgicas? Seria um ótimo nicho de mercado e  a garota propaganda é a bola da vez!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/4233454169158025496-2958046016639158140?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/2958046016639158140/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=2958046016639158140' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/2958046016639158140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/2958046016639158140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2010/10/maquiagem-ecologica.html' title='MAQUIAGEM ECOLÓGICA'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TKt0Wy3GkGI/AAAAAAAAARo/3rPvj3PzGRA/s72-c/beterraba-crua.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-6727192948424813763</id><published>2010-10-05T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T11:38:28.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TV DIGITAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TKtvb1xTxXI/AAAAAAAAARg/0qMihG2VoJw/s1600/maringa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TKtvb1xTxXI/AAAAAAAAARg/0qMihG2VoJw/s320/maringa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524631891981092210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hoje tem lançamento do canal digital da Tv Cultura RPC, no restaurante Du'chef, só para convidados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A torre de transmissão da RPC TV em Maringá ganha uma iluminação especial nesta terça-feira, para marcar o lançamento oficial da TV Digital na cidade. Doze canhões de lâmpadas led vão colorir o céu de Maringá, o que tornará a torre da emissora um ponto de referência na cidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A iluminação da torre ocorre durante a cerimônia de lançamento do sinal digital em Maringá, que contará com a presença dos vice-presidentes e diretoria da RPC e da RPC TV, diretores da Rede Globo e autoridades locais. A iluminação da torre e o lançamento da TV Digital fazem parte das ações comemorativas aos 50 anos da RPC TV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/4233454169158025496-6727192948424813763?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/6727192948424813763/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=6727192948424813763' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/6727192948424813763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/6727192948424813763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2010/10/tv-digital.html' title='TV DIGITAL'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TKtvb1xTxXI/AAAAAAAAARg/0qMihG2VoJw/s72-c/maringa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-613302793610244802</id><published>2010-10-03T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T00:26:10.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BIENVENUE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TKgvCSqJl5I/AAAAAAAAARY/H7DVPFg1nDg/s1600/61285_446039156072_676941072_5496318_1640952_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TKgvCSqJl5I/AAAAAAAAARY/H7DVPFg1nDg/s320/61285_446039156072_676941072_5496318_1640952_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523716659384784786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Depois de um giro pela Europa, Conceição Moleirinho Baptista está de volta a terrinha com muitas novidades. Aqui ela aparece ao lado da filha Flávia, em uma tarde por Paris.&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/4233454169158025496-613302793610244802?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/613302793610244802/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=613302793610244802' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/613302793610244802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/613302793610244802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2010/10/bienvenue.html' title='BIENVENUE'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TKgvCSqJl5I/AAAAAAAAARY/H7DVPFg1nDg/s72-c/61285_446039156072_676941072_5496318_1640952_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-8176365326744598353</id><published>2010-10-02T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T00:25:40.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BARBIE DOLLS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TKgrpJ2gtNI/AAAAAAAAARQ/HkjZFrIrVlc/s1600/46812_424856030996_539110996_5444538_5339560_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TKgrpJ2gtNI/AAAAAAAAARQ/HkjZFrIrVlc/s320/46812_424856030996_539110996_5444538_5339560_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523712928989099218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TKgrpOmo7yI/AAAAAAAAARI/k9ynK-7yk10/s1600/47008_436194460996_539110996_5693302_3763649_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TKgrpOmo7yI/AAAAAAAAARI/k9ynK-7yk10/s320/47008_436194460996_539110996_5693302_3763649_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523712930264706850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TKgplxVfX2I/AAAAAAAAARA/PJffL6zwn9M/s1600/16149_177415995996_539110996_3423565_1800550_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TKgplxVfX2I/AAAAAAAAARA/PJffL6zwn9M/s320/16149_177415995996_539110996_3423565_1800550_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523710671845285730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Meu grande  e querido amigo Victor Sálvaro abre sua exposição de dolls no  Joinville Garten Shopping . Victor  é reconhecidamente o maior colecionador de barbies  o Brasil. Baby, vamos trazer essa expô para cá?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-8176365326744598353?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/8176365326744598353/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=8176365326744598353' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/8176365326744598353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/8176365326744598353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2010/10/babie-doll.html' title='BARBIE DOLLS'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TKgrpJ2gtNI/AAAAAAAAARQ/HkjZFrIrVlc/s72-c/46812_424856030996_539110996_5444538_5339560_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-3306114153925131537</id><published>2010-10-02T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T00:28:31.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Les Chefs et Decórs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TKgksuG9GuI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/g6zKcEPW_Ng/s1600/Les-Chefs-et-Decors-2010-Renata-ChapChap-origami-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TKgksuG9GuI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/g6zKcEPW_Ng/s320/Les-Chefs-et-Decors-2010-Renata-ChapChap-origami-01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523705293679958754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TKgksRifcOI/AAAAAAAAAQw/_d5wsREn94g/s1600/Les-Chefs-et-Decors-2010-Renata-ChapChap-origami-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TKgksRifcOI/AAAAAAAAAQw/_d5wsREn94g/s320/Les-Chefs-et-Decors-2010-Renata-ChapChap-origami-03.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523705286010826978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TKgksLtMKSI/AAAAAAAAAQo/_GdTs-eIb-s/s1600/Les-Chefs-et-Decors-2010-Renata-ChapChap-origami-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TKgksLtMKSI/AAAAAAAAAQo/_GdTs-eIb-s/s320/Les-Chefs-et-Decors-2010-Renata-ChapChap-origami-02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523705284445088034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TKgkUdEj6LI/AAAAAAAAAQg/dplRIltTpi0/s1600/i83045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TKgkUdEj6LI/AAAAAAAAAQg/dplRIltTpi0/s320/i83045.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523704876789655730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Georgia, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Os  mais renomados  chefs de São Paulo se reuniram no Terraço Daslu, no último dia 27, para a VI edição do Les Chefs et Decórs. O  projeto teve sua renda revertida em prol dp projeto Velho Amigo,que ajuda  idosos. O destaque da mostra é o espaço decorado pela maringaense Renata Pismel ChapChap, toda em origame. Simplesmente maravilhosa!!Renata é uma  das decoradoras de eventos mais solicitadas pela alta sociedade paulista.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Georgia, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/4233454169158025496-3306114153925131537?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/3306114153925131537/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=3306114153925131537' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/3306114153925131537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/3306114153925131537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2010/10/les-chefs-et-decors.html' title='Les Chefs et Decórs'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/TKgksuG9GuI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/g6zKcEPW_Ng/s72-c/Les-Chefs-et-Decors-2010-Renata-ChapChap-origami-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-854161008970028808</id><published>2010-09-07T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T10:08:17.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dia da indapendência...</title><content type='html'>deliberações do feriado:&lt;div&gt;utilizar este espaço como uma verdadeira ferramenta de comunicação&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-854161008970028808?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/854161008970028808/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=854161008970028808' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/854161008970028808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/854161008970028808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2010/09/dia-da-indapendencia.html' title='dia da indapendência...'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-1462995626341898706</id><published>2009-10-02T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T22:09:10.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DEMOCRACIA? ONDE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SsWJ0adUCdI/AAAAAAAAAPk/IZ4Fz_HixFM/s1600-h/charge-2008-06-21.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387864062767139282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SsWJ0adUCdI/AAAAAAAAAPk/IZ4Fz_HixFM/s320/charge-2008-06-21.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A democracia na America Latina está longe de se tornar adulta. A polícia de Honduras obrigou Thiago Scarelli a apagar a matéria que tinha feito sobre o cerco a embaixada americana. Veja essa notícia da censura contra o jornalista do UOL notícias:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://noticias.uol.com.br/ultnot/multi/2009/10/01/04023570E0914366.jhtm"&gt;http://noticias.uol.com.br/ultnot/multi/2009/10/01/04023570E0914366.jhtm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estamos indo bemmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aqui não precisamos mais do diploma para excercer a profissão de jornalista. Ainda por cima o governo queria criar um conselho "regulador" para os mídias, uma forma disfarçada de censura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na Venezuela, Chaves "no se calla" e cerceia toda a imprensa, que está nas suas mãos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na Argentina, "El Clarín", é visitado por 200 fiscais do governo de Cristina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lá se vão os tempos em que os jornais publicavam receitas de bolo em lugar das notícias, por força da censura sentada em cima das máquinas de escrever nas redações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E assim caminha a liberdade de imprensa na America "Latrina".&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;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-1462995626341898706?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/1462995626341898706/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=1462995626341898706' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/1462995626341898706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/1462995626341898706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2009/10/democracia-onde.html' title='DEMOCRACIA? ONDE?'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SsWJ0adUCdI/AAAAAAAAAPk/IZ4Fz_HixFM/s72-c/charge-2008-06-21.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-3931507961078516090</id><published>2009-10-01T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T19:55:27.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Estamos chics....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SsVrMphPy3I/AAAAAAAAAPc/pOCyU5PEWa8/s1600-h/Foto+do+Rigon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387830394266569586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SsVrMphPy3I/AAAAAAAAAPc/pOCyU5PEWa8/s320/Foto+do+Rigon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu amigo Rigoleto deu uma colher de chá para essa ostrassística jornalista (rs), citando esse bloguinho no conceitoado blogão dele.&lt;/div&gt;¨&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como diz minha mãezinha " quem tem amigo não morre pagão"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¨&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah! fotinha surrupiada do blog da Lígia Leal....outra que amo muito...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-3931507961078516090?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/3931507961078516090/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=3931507961078516090' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/3931507961078516090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/3931507961078516090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2009/10/estamos-chics.html' title='Estamos chics....'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SsVrMphPy3I/AAAAAAAAAPc/pOCyU5PEWa8/s72-c/Foto+do+Rigon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-3638248776011824991</id><published>2009-10-01T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T19:34:03.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PENSAMENTO DO DIA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SsVmSzFQpVI/AAAAAAAAAPU/ufWgbVPRCLc/s1600-h/caipirinha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387825002354615634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SsVmSzFQpVI/AAAAAAAAAPU/ufWgbVPRCLc/s320/caipirinha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Se a sua vida for azeda, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;acrescente cachaça e gelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; e aproveite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;uma boa caipirinha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-3638248776011824991?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/3638248776011824991/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=3638248776011824991' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/3638248776011824991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/3638248776011824991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2009/10/pensamento-do-dia.html' title='PENSAMENTO DO DIA...'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SsVmSzFQpVI/AAAAAAAAAPU/ufWgbVPRCLc/s72-c/caipirinha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-4387472105578344503</id><published>2009-10-01T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T12:07:24.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A BOLSA DA DILMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387707324365802002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 371px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SsT7RCaYChI/AAAAAAAAAPM/zoA_sAufdAc/s320/image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Recebi esse texto em um e-mail, que vale ser reproduzido na integra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                                                         ***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A jornalista Anna Ramalho escreveu na sua coluna no Jornal do Brasil: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                                                           *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;“A ministra Dilma Rousseff, em foto publicada anteontem n’ O Globo, deve ter se esquecido de esconder a bolsa – tamanha foi a bronca no assessor do Geddel. Trata-se de uma Kelly, grife Hermès, criada em homenagem à princesa Grace, e objeto de consumo das milionárias mundo afora."Detalhe: a bolsa não custa menos de 4.700 euros – cerca de R$ 14 mil. Portanto… Quem ainda teme a revolucionária comunista dos anos 70 pode ficar tranquilo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                                                               *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não se usa uma Kelly impunemente.É muito bonito pregar comunismo nas propriedades e com o dinheiro dos outros...”Para comprar a bolsinha que ela usa, o trabalhador brasileiro tem que trabalhar dois anos, sem comer, sem morar, investindo tudo na bolsinha da ministra boazinha do PAC, numa farsa de quem quer parecer popular. Mas que na verdade, depois de guerrilheira, o que ela virou foi uma aproveitadora do dinheiro público para uso de luxos 'burgueses'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                                                                *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Enquanto ela e Lula atiram bolsa-família para manter a ignorância do povo, ela se agarra mesmo é no poder para ganhar milhões e poder andar como madame, com bolsa de madame.Resultado de tudo isso: Ela é a campeã absoluta em todas as pesquisas em REJEIÇÃO! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                                                                ***&lt;br /&gt;Nota pessoal: a Hermés, para quem não se recorda era a preferida do Collor para comprade suas gravatas. Já esteve nessa "lojinha" em Parais e só tive coragem de comprar um lencinho. As bolsas, jóias e lenços Hermés são muitas vezes mais caras do que a aclamada Loiu Vuitton. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-4387472105578344503?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/4387472105578344503/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=4387472105578344503' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/4387472105578344503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/4387472105578344503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2009/10/bolsa-da-dilma.html' title='A BOLSA DA DILMA'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SsT7RCaYChI/AAAAAAAAAPM/zoA_sAufdAc/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-7264015004832508355</id><published>2009-09-19T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T18:24:34.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desigualmente iguais</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SrWArV6ZzdI/AAAAAAAAAPE/sqZ-JvIriak/s1600-h/Cadeirante.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383350411696131538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SrWArV6ZzdI/AAAAAAAAAPE/sqZ-JvIriak/s320/Cadeirante.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Assintindo o final do capítulo da novela Viver a Vida, da globo, uma grata surpresa, o depoimento de um cadeirante. Não deu tempo de ver o nome do homem, que disse em poucas palavras “não estou preso em uma cadeira de rodas...meu espírito é livre”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou assistindo de perto o renascer de uma pessoa assim. Uma cadeirante de 20 anos, paraplégica depois de um tiroteio onde morreu seu namorado da época. O que via nessa jovem era a desesperança, a falta de forças para sonhar a inexistência de um motivo para viver. Pois essa apaixonou a um tempinho por um anjo, um menino/homem de 26. Descobriu recentemente que está grávida. E a Vida começou a entrar novamente pela janela dessa jovem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A falta de informação, de apoio, tanto da família como da população em geral,  de políticas públicas verdadeiras e eficazes para  deficientes físicos, infelizmente fazem com que, além de membros decepados, essas pessoas reais fiquem em um espaço ficcional no cotidiano de quem não olha para o seu semelhante como um igual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-7264015004832508355?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/7264015004832508355/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=7264015004832508355' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/7264015004832508355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/7264015004832508355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2009/09/desigualmente-iguais.html' title='Desigualmente iguais'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SrWArV6ZzdI/AAAAAAAAAPE/sqZ-JvIriak/s72-c/Cadeirante.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-8142527017968424064</id><published>2009-09-17T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T22:52:43.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Humor negro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SrMemC4YoqI/AAAAAAAAAO8/-y-orOrSvnE/s1600-h/lula=3+macacos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382679618595103394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SrMemC4YoqI/AAAAAAAAAO8/-y-orOrSvnE/s320/lula%3D3+macacos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Humor negro, quase de mal gosto, mas não resisti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se perguntar não ofende: o Presidente Lula foi a Curitiba prestigiar a posse do novo desembargador, por que achou que, assim como ele não encherga?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ô Presidente, mas o Merentíssimo pode não ver (assim como o senhor) mas tem audição, compensada pela falta do sentido da visão e fala perfeitamente o vernáculo ( não curcupitácias como as suas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-8142527017968424064?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/8142527017968424064/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=8142527017968424064' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/8142527017968424064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/8142527017968424064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2009/09/humor-negro.html' title='Humor negro'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SrMemC4YoqI/AAAAAAAAAO8/-y-orOrSvnE/s72-c/lula%3D3+macacos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-2522491422608164349</id><published>2009-09-17T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T22:12:48.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alegremente emburrado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SrMSt-tY_dI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Oxnd4fBFMdk/s1600-h/requiao_expolondrina2009-251x40021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382666560774667730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SrMSt-tY_dI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Oxnd4fBFMdk/s320/requiao_expolondrina2009-251x40021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Esbanjando bom humor, o que não é muito de seu costume, Requião passeou pelo norte do Paraná.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo isso para fugir da saia justa que recepcionar o Presidente e seu carona no aerolula, o Senador Osmar Dias que mostrou seu prestígio com a cúpula petebista. Que estiveram na capital para a posse do novo desembargador Ricardo Tadeu Marques.&lt;br /&gt;Nas alianças e amarrações de apoio a candidatura ao governo do Estado, o PT que de bobo não tem nada, buscando fortalecer suas parcerias e garartir bons votos para Dilma em 2010 se achegou a Osmar, que perdeu o Palácio doIguaçú para Requião nas últimas eleições pelos infimos 10 mil votos ( uma poeirinha no universo).&lt;br /&gt;Lembro-me, quando criança, que tinham 2 partidos: Arena e MDB. Era mais fácil de entender quem era quem nesse jogo político. Hoje, se não tiver um mínimo de informação e uma grande memória, a gente não sabe mais quem é o mocinho ou o bandido.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-2522491422608164349?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/2522491422608164349/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=2522491422608164349' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/2522491422608164349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/2522491422608164349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2009/09/alegremente-emburrado.html' title='Alegremente emburrado'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SrMSt-tY_dI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Oxnd4fBFMdk/s72-c/requiao_expolondrina2009-251x40021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-8595490359821776387</id><published>2009-09-16T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T20:49:40.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EM FLORIPA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SrGxtovbuiI/AAAAAAAAAOU/64uwxjmvQSE/s1600-h/aeroporto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382278427273050658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SrGxtovbuiI/AAAAAAAAAOU/64uwxjmvQSE/s320/aeroporto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pronta para buscar a filha no aeroporto, recebo a ligação dela dizendo que está em Florianópolis. O voô da Gol que iria para Curitiba, foi remanejado para a capital catarinense por causa do mal tempo. O aeroporto Afonso Pena é assim mesmo...sempre uma surpresa. Então como diz o Zé Simão "hoje só amanhã.....vai indo que eu não vou"....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-8595490359821776387?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/8595490359821776387/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=8595490359821776387' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/8595490359821776387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/8595490359821776387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-floripa.html' title='EM FLORIPA'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SrGxtovbuiI/AAAAAAAAAOU/64uwxjmvQSE/s72-c/aeroporto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-6066174204198892268</id><published>2009-09-16T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T12:48:21.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PENSAMENTO DO DIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SrFATDE0NlI/AAAAAAAAAOM/XGS6EYk1z-M/s1600-h/1_monkeydesfile7setembro3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382153725671650898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SrFATDE0NlI/AAAAAAAAAOM/XGS6EYk1z-M/s320/1_monkeydesfile7setembro3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Se tem muita gente de olho na sua vida, faça como os cavalos na parada de 7 de setembro...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Cagando, andando e sendo aplaudido"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                                   &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; by mestre Garfild&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-6066174204198892268?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/6066174204198892268/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=6066174204198892268' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/6066174204198892268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/6066174204198892268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2009/09/pensamento-do-dia.html' title='PENSAMENTO DO DIA'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SrFATDE0NlI/AAAAAAAAAOM/XGS6EYk1z-M/s72-c/1_monkeydesfile7setembro3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-969333680657899700</id><published>2009-09-16T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T12:32:02.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La pareja Kirchner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SrE8r1XVvuI/AAAAAAAAAN8/frDAYXC2m3s/s1600-h/cristinakirchnernestorargentinaapjpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382149753441468130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SrE8r1XVvuI/AAAAAAAAAN8/frDAYXC2m3s/s320/cristinakirchnernestorargentinaapjpg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Deu no Clarín de hoy, Cristina e Nestor Kirchner, estão sendo investigados pelo Juiz Federal Norberto Oyarbide do Escritório Anticorrupção, sob a acusação de enriquecimento ilícito. Segundo a declaração oficial de bens dos KIrchner, ouve um crescimento de 158% no patrimônio do casal  presidencial. Vai ser bem sucedido assim lá na patagônia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se a moda pegasse mesmo por aqui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-969333680657899700?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/969333680657899700/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=969333680657899700' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/969333680657899700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/969333680657899700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2009/09/la-pareja-kirchner.html' title='La pareja Kirchner'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SrE8r1XVvuI/AAAAAAAAAN8/frDAYXC2m3s/s72-c/cristinakirchnernestorargentinaapjpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-2970474658973966130</id><published>2009-09-16T11:17:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T11:31:28.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BITUCA OUT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SrEsp74f-BI/AAAAAAAAAN0/q5bUkYkU7B0/s1600-h/cigarro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382132128645380114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SrEsp74f-BI/AAAAAAAAAN0/q5bUkYkU7B0/s320/cigarro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A nossa Assembléia aprovou ontem a Lei Antifumo, que proibe fumar em lugares públicos de uso coletivo, como também os fumódromos. Agora só falta a canetada do Governador Requião.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O cerco contra os fumantes se aperta em todo o mundo. Mas pergunto eu, filha de uma fumante inveterada, e que não vê graça nenhuma em comer fumaça: Será que já não era hora de tratar esse vício como um problema de saúde pública, com consientização séria e competente sobre o assunto?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Assim como somos exemplo para o mundo na questão do tratamento dos pacientes de HIV. Poderiamos também estender essa boa vontade para os futuros pulmões nicotinados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-2970474658973966130?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/2970474658973966130/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=2970474658973966130' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/2970474658973966130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/2970474658973966130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2009/09/bituca-out.html' title='BITUCA OUT'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SrEsp74f-BI/AAAAAAAAAN0/q5bUkYkU7B0/s72-c/cigarro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-2362821845607105343</id><published>2009-09-16T11:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T11:17:51.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NOVA FASE DESSE BLOGUINHO DA OGUINHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-2362821845607105343?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/2362821845607105343/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=2362821845607105343' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/2362821845607105343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/2362821845607105343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2009/09/nova-fase-desse-bloguinho-da-oguinha.html' title='NOVA FASE DESSE BLOGUINHO DA OGUINHA'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-3968597498227557013</id><published>2009-09-16T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T11:17:08.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CAMBIANDO EN EL MISMO SITIO</title><content type='html'>Um belo dia resolvi mudar....&lt;br /&gt;e fazer tudo que eu queria fazer...&lt;br /&gt;Me libertei daquela vida vulgar.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No ar que respiro existe prazer...&lt;br /&gt;De ser quem eu sou...&lt;br /&gt;De estar onde estou...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-3968597498227557013?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/3968597498227557013/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=3968597498227557013' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/3968597498227557013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/3968597498227557013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2009/09/cambiando-en-el-mismo-sitio.html' title='CAMBIANDO EN EL MISMO SITIO'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-3231911217675885981</id><published>2009-05-01T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T20:58:04.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A VIDA NUMA CAIXA DE LÁPIS DE COR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SfvEc7KGIxI/AAAAAAAAANs/M9dxv9X37V4/s1600-h/981412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331070585118532370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 407px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SfvEc7KGIxI/AAAAAAAAANs/M9dxv9X37V4/s320/981412.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na paleta do Criador há muito mais do que as 7 cores do arco-íris. Por amor a sua criação pincelou o mundo material com as mais variáveis combinações de tons. E nessa demonstração mais sublime dos sentimentos divinos também pintou no coração dos homens matizes de sentimentos. Não é a toa que dizemos vermelho paixão, verde de fome ou roxo de raiva. Das cores primárias vermelho, amarelo, azul, verde, branco....O amor, o ciúme, a raiva, as paixões, a tristeza. Passamos aos tons mistos ou sentimentos compostos, o amor de mãe, amor dos filhos, amor-paixão de homem-mulher, o amor da amizade. Mas a vida nos dá muito mais do que uma caixa de 5, 12 ou 24 cores. Entramos no nível dos sentimentos com cores mais sofisticadas e por que não dizer também mais complicadas de entender. Por que para alguns verde água e azul piscina são a mesma coisa, uns não entendem o que é a cor salmão por que só conhecem o lado de fora do peixe, as várias tonalidades do cinza ou do bege (e de onde veio esse nome?). Mas para entendermos alguns tons de sentimentos temos que partir para a analogia. Aí a coisa se complica, afinal se explicar um tonalidade de cor já é difícil para o outro entender, quanto mais um sentimento como o amor com tantas variantes de matizes. Mas uma vez ouvi dizer que sentimentos não são para se entender e sim para sentir. Assim como uma obra de arte não se explica, cada matiz é uma vibração particular de luz e sombra, sente-se pronto, sem explicação, sem razão só o sentir e contemplar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-3231911217675885981?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/3231911217675885981/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=3231911217675885981' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/3231911217675885981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/3231911217675885981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2009/05/vida-numa-caixa-de-lapis-de-cor.html' title='A VIDA NUMA CAIXA DE LÁPIS DE COR'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SfvEc7KGIxI/AAAAAAAAANs/M9dxv9X37V4/s72-c/981412.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-5176631437892875893</id><published>2009-01-10T13:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T13:48:53.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LAGRIMAS DEL SANGRE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SWkXNy_pEyI/AAAAAAAAANI/nxg7Wf5COpo/s1600-h/Lagrimas_de_sangue2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289784763117802274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SWkXNy_pEyI/AAAAAAAAANI/nxg7Wf5COpo/s320/Lagrimas_de_sangue2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A tristeza tem produzido grandes obras...sim quem está no turbilhão dos pensamentos inglórios, no fundo do poço da alma ferida consegue de lá lançar  grandes raios de luz.&lt;br /&gt;È um paradoxo, a luz e a sombra, a tristeza e a alegria..a angústia e o gozo da alma humana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que preço pagaram os grandes filósofos, escritores, músicos, pintores....Penso no sofrimento d’alma de Piazzola, Van Gogh, Florbela Espanca.....essa poetisa sofre até no nome de batismo.....&lt;br /&gt;Quantas cartas, rabiscos, bemóis foram  tradução de noites de lágrimas de um coração sangrando de desgosto? Como compensar esse sofrimento  que não há remédio pronto colocado na prateleira de uma farmácia? O aplauso, a admiração pela obra, acalentaria a dor antes vivida?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Talvez por um momento o tilintar das mãos batendo uma contra a outras, criando um sonido de chuva venha lavar a alma desse pobre sofredor. Ma não mais que isso, por que é preciso voltar ao fundo da sua existência para se recriar em cada maravilha produzida da sombra da amargura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-5176631437892875893?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/5176631437892875893/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=5176631437892875893' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/5176631437892875893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/5176631437892875893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2009/01/lagrimas-del-sangre.html' title='LAGRIMAS DEL SANGRE'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SWkXNy_pEyI/AAAAAAAAANI/nxg7Wf5COpo/s72-c/Lagrimas_de_sangue2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-4514609146169513036</id><published>2008-11-12T17:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T17:39:17.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SRuC-3m_oXI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/uI_QNTC1NkA/s1600-h/P8170195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267948205730931058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SRuC-3m_oXI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/uI_QNTC1NkA/s320/P8170195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hoje eu aprendi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a fazer uma lista&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de coisas que me fazem feliz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hoje eu conheci&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;um novo caminho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que me levam a inesperados encontros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hoje eu vi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a simplicidade de criança&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;na brincadeira non sence de uma anciã&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hoje eu toquei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nas asas leves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;do Anjo que me protege por onde vou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hoje eu percebi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que o que dói não é ficar sem alguém&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e sim a impossibilidade de faze-lo feliz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hoje  eum entendi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que essa dor dói só em mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;por que conheço o paraíso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que você se recusa a usifruir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-4514609146169513036?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/4514609146169513036/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=4514609146169513036' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/4514609146169513036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/4514609146169513036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2008/11/hoje-eu-aprendi-fazer-uma-lista-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SRuC-3m_oXI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/uI_QNTC1NkA/s72-c/P8170195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-682870088146946909</id><published>2008-11-03T10:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T10:05:23.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O LUXO SAGRADO DAS DEUSAS CONTEMPORÂNEAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SQ888N8GOMI/AAAAAAAAAMI/kKE5MymAURE/s1600-h/venus-hotel-ad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264493494650943682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SQ888N8GOMI/AAAAAAAAAMI/kKE5MymAURE/s320/venus-hotel-ad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desde a origem do pensamento filosófico a beleza e a natureza são alvos dos autores como Platão, Aristóteles e Plotino que se ocupavam do problema do belo e da expressão máxima de beleza/divindade. Na Republica,  Platão busca definir o belo em si, a idéia geral e universal de beleza, aproximando a estética, a beleza e a ética. Aristóteles introduz as regras de ordem, grandeza, simetria e unidade ao critério platônico de harmonia, para tentar definir o belo. Assim rompe com a idéia de que a beleza é algo transcendental ao homem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na idade média, se introduz o conceito de beleza com a identificação direta com Deus. Spinoza, nos mostra, no sec. XII, uma nova abordagem, como o bom e o mal, o feio e i belo. Esta abordagem é totalmente subjetiva, atribuindo alo olhar o espectador essa sentença. Somente a imaginação do espectador dará valor de bom ou mal, feio ou belo ao objeto ou ação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas somente  a partir do sec. XVIII, com a obra de Kant, a estética e o estudo sobre o que é belo teve seu desmembramento e começou a conhecer como disciplina independente.  O filósofo contemporâneo  Lipovetsky, apresenta em O Luxo Eterno, que  somente a partir desse século é que há uma mudança histórica construtiva da feminilização do luxo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como vitrine do homem, a mulher por intermédio de seu vestir, exibe o poder pecuniário e estado social do homem. Segundo ele, é na era da modernidade na qual as obras de arte são mais valoradas e seus criadores lançados a personagens de primeiro plano, cheios de idéias e de glórias imortais, e o luxo vai conjugar-se com a obra pessoal do autor , a criação e a beleza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois da revolução industrial e do aumento da capacidade de consumo, as grandes indústrias de bens de consumo começam uma nova realidade sobre o luxo q para aqueles que não tinham dinheiro para consumir os produtos de luxo. De um lado, o autentico, fora de sério, exclusivo quase sem preço, inalcançável. De outro a imitação, degradada, estandardizada, democratizados modelos, com material menos rico e imitando os originais prestigiosos, colocados ao alcance de uma clientela, mas ampla e havida pelo consumo desse “luxo”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na segunda metade do sec. XX, a condição da mulher na sociedade muda novamente. A inclusão das mulheres no mercado de trabalho, nas academias científicas, a revolução do feminismo, eleva a mulher ao patamar de consumidora. O status social agora também pertence a ela.  E o mercado de bens e serviços estava atento para esse novo público consumidor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao assumir o controle do poder de compra, as mulheres contemporâneas investem no culto a beleza, assim como as ninfas, afrodites, nefertites ou cleópatras. Com a imagem de mulheres perfeitas, saem do subconsciente para o consciente, materializam-se  em lipoesculturas, megahairs, tratamentos a laser,  procedimentos dos mais variados para tornarem-se as deusas da beleza atual. Em uma sociedade pautada pelo poder das imagens, as mulheres se tornaram mestras no mercado da aquisição do divino.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enquanto os filosofos pensam as mulheres agem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-682870088146946909?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/682870088146946909/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=682870088146946909' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/682870088146946909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/682870088146946909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2008/11/o-luxo-sagrado-das-deusas-contemporneas_03.html' title='O LUXO SAGRADO DAS DEUSAS CONTEMPORÂNEAS'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SQ888N8GOMI/AAAAAAAAAMI/kKE5MymAURE/s72-c/venus-hotel-ad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-9066126810263082297</id><published>2008-10-20T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T20:47:18.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SÓ AMIGOS?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SP1P60YJXEI/AAAAAAAAALg/AfhQPrpvq78/s1600-h/estrada+em+curva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259447811749534786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SP1P60YJXEI/AAAAAAAAALg/AfhQPrpvq78/s320/estrada+em+curva.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Ontem te pedi pra sermos amigos&lt;br /&gt;E você não entendeu&lt;br /&gt;Amigos, não só amigos.&lt;br /&gt;Do que você tem medo?&lt;br /&gt;De se aproximar,&lt;br /&gt;De se deixar conhecer?&lt;br /&gt;Se despir, se desnudar?&lt;br /&gt;Por que é isso que amigos fazem.&lt;br /&gt;Eu aqui ouvindo a Amy e você&lt;br /&gt;Bebendo sozinho seu wski puro&lt;br /&gt;Dizendo pelo telefone&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que quero ouvir.&lt;br /&gt;Sem o embalo  álcool seu coração&lt;br /&gt;Volta a ser “on the rock’s”&lt;br /&gt;Seu papo não passa de um parágrafo,&lt;br /&gt;Uma frase e meia pra me prender&lt;br /&gt;Na sua teia pra não mais sair.&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe aonde a rota 3 vai nos levar&lt;br /&gt;Que caminhos ainda temos que percorrer&lt;br /&gt;Antes de você se desarmar&lt;br /&gt;E me deixar conhecer&lt;br /&gt;Desembrulhar-me a alma&lt;br /&gt;Sem máscaras, sem disfarces, &lt;br /&gt;Sem cerimônia, nem formalidade&lt;br /&gt;Somente Amigos...... &lt;em&gt;Just Friends&lt;/em&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-9066126810263082297?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/9066126810263082297/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=9066126810263082297' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/9066126810263082297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/9066126810263082297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2008/10/s-amigos.html' title='SÓ AMIGOS?'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SP1P60YJXEI/AAAAAAAAALg/AfhQPrpvq78/s72-c/estrada+em+curva.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-2916081472860342728</id><published>2008-10-17T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T21:43:19.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A BELEZA DA MULHER NOS TRAÇOS DO PINTOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2d9ed5ccc60431be" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2d9ed5ccc60431be%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331738330%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D13DB97FDF79FA80DE875481AFB1D2836F4FFBA2B.1605676CD49325FD2F1FC8F057DD8313F464AA07%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2d9ed5ccc60431be%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNzlIPwrf7yEDmPx-d7BHB3IZ2Mk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2d9ed5ccc60431be%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331738330%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D13DB97FDF79FA80DE875481AFB1D2836F4FFBA2B.1605676CD49325FD2F1FC8F057DD8313F464AA07%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2d9ed5ccc60431be%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNzlIPwrf7yEDmPx-d7BHB3IZ2Mk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPjQJI5GXxI/AAAAAAAAAK8/FrfdVy_7LWg/s320/eu-queria-ser-amor-geisa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Estamos assistindo a mais um drama cotidiano televisionado. A invasão de uma história de um louco amor....ou melhor amor de um louco. Mas será que louco ama?  puramente ama? Se separarmos o amor e a paixão, logo teremos a resposta estampada em nossa cara.....mas deixo ela pro final. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não vou aqui falar da mídia, minha casa, meu ofício, até por que  vai ter muita gente falando da ética da TV, jornal e afins.....Quero falar do ser humano. Esse sim em interessa, por que mídia é só o meio que se processa a mensagem, as pessoas nas duas pontas é q são os fins, e esses a meu ver, os mais importantes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Como alguém que já passou pela mira de um revolver de um namorado ciumento, que não queria admitir o fim do namoro, acho que posso falar com um pouco de conhecimento de causa. Tudo bem isso já faz mais de 20 anos, não deixou traumas, mas uma analise profunda do que é querer o outro. Nestes casos, o meu e o da menina de Santo André, o querer não é querer bem, amar  e sim  o querer possuir controlar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na Carta a Corintos, o apóstolo Paulo já falava que o amor é benigno, não quer o mal, é altruísta é libertário. Querer uma pessoa é principalmente querer que essa pessoa seja feliz, indiferentemente se se é feliz junto com o amado ou não.  Mesmo que o coração doa, sangre rio de lágrimas, isso passa. Essa é a parte da paixão que está morrendo, mas amor não morre, ele se transforma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Então voltamos à eterna questão do amor e da paixão, temas inacabáveis na história da humanidade e mola propulsora de filósofos e poetas. Se o amor é doação, então podemos entender a paixão como dominação. A psicanálise já diz de paixão é a imagem idealizada de um ser que não existe,  real somente nos nossos sonhos.  Seria um apaixonar-se pelo ideal, o não real. Ora, acreditar no não real concreto já suscita dúvidas da sanidade do apaixonado....mas tudo bem afinal quem já não fez “loucuras de amor” ( deveria aqui  ser substituído por paixão)? E o que dizer de “louco de ciúmes”?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Em uma época que a sociedade vive a superficialidade de tudo, inclusive das emoções, entender amor como paixão é uma linha tênue e muitas vezes imperceptível. Se paixão é querer e amar e quere bem, cuidado!!!!  Vejo a paixão como Sartre, Binswanger e tantos outros existencialistas... onde o outro está aqui para me servir, como um objeto do meu prazer. E a visão do amor como a dos humanistas como Petrarca, Maslow, Madre Teresa, Jesus Cristo....enfim uma lista também enorme, em que o outro faz parte da minha de mim, onde o bem estar é uma doação ao outro.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Chegamos a resposta desse triste espetáculo do ABC paulista. Não satisfeito, o rapaz de 22 anos, sistematizado pelo consumo das emoções, avança sobre a razão e  se afunda na violência de ter o outro ser para si. Se enganando em um caminho sem volta, onde o que busca é o ideal de felicidade que deveria estar dentro, mas coloca fora de si mesmo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ah!  Dizer que “estar fora de si” não é sinônimo de loucura? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-3662673738373508746?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/3662673738373508746/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=3662673738373508746' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/3662673738373508746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/3662673738373508746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2008/10/louco-de-amor.html' title='Louco de amor'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPjQJI5GXxI/AAAAAAAAAK8/FrfdVy_7LWg/s72-c/eu-queria-ser-amor-geisa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-1634473760292680432</id><published>2008-10-14T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T19:07:29.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ensaio sobre a tua cegueira</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPVPvP53DbI/AAAAAAAAAKs/oR4RoDZ3vcg/s1600-h/ACEROLAS.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257195813166583218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPVPvP53DbI/AAAAAAAAAKs/oR4RoDZ3vcg/s320/ACEROLAS.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Só tenho para te dar,&lt;br /&gt;Que já dissestes que não queres.&lt;br /&gt;Só tenho a te oferecer,&lt;br /&gt;O que demonstras não  interessar.&lt;br /&gt;Poderia inventar mil&lt;br /&gt;Cores, tons e matizes...&lt;br /&gt;Poderia criar novos aromas,&lt;br /&gt;De terra molhada&lt;br /&gt;De grama cortada...&lt;br /&gt;Poderia nomear  sabores&lt;br /&gt;Para te encantar,&lt;br /&gt;Doce, amargo, pimenta...&lt;br /&gt;Mas não seria eu.&lt;br /&gt;Não seria o ser autentico&lt;br /&gt;Que sua superficialidade&lt;br /&gt;Te cega de enxergar&lt;br /&gt;A maravilha de ser&lt;br /&gt;Autenticamente SER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-1634473760292680432?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/1634473760292680432/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=1634473760292680432' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/1634473760292680432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/1634473760292680432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2008/10/ensaio-sobre-tua-cegueira.html' title='Ensaio sobre a tua cegueira'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPVPvP53DbI/AAAAAAAAAKs/oR4RoDZ3vcg/s72-c/ACEROLAS.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-8549305756159699974</id><published>2008-09-20T23:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T21:16:45.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LA VENTANA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SNm-k7NlLtI/AAAAAAAAAKU/s--gowKt8ao/s1600-h/Z%C3%93I%C3%83O3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249436382256246482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SNm-k7NlLtI/AAAAAAAAAKU/s--gowKt8ao/s320/Z%C3%93I%C3%83O3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Los ojos son las ventanas del alma&lt;br /&gt;Por que te miran&lt;br /&gt;Mis ojos son ventanas&lt;br /&gt;Por donde adentras en mí&lt;br /&gt;Como forastero&lt;br /&gt;Adentra y se queda&lt;br /&gt;Toma el espacio vacio&lt;br /&gt;Que estaba a espera de ti&lt;br /&gt;Los ojos son ventanas del alma&lt;br /&gt;Por que pueden capturarte&lt;br /&gt;Y mi alma te tranca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;En un cárcel&lt;br /&gt;Llamado corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SNm-Zag_VLI/AAAAAAAAAKM/6DmtSjokyyE/s1600-h/ZOIAO.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-8549305756159699974?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/8549305756159699974/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=8549305756159699974' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/8549305756159699974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/8549305756159699974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2008/09/la-ventana_20.html' title='LA VENTANA'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SNm-k7NlLtI/AAAAAAAAAKU/s--gowKt8ao/s72-c/Z%C3%93I%C3%83O3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-5224174894975032587</id><published>2008-08-19T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T22:18:22.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EMBALAGEM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SKungDC1CrI/AAAAAAAAAIU/qe-Ul5KnfIQ/s1600-h/P8020073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236463160763157170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SKungDC1CrI/AAAAAAAAAIU/qe-Ul5KnfIQ/s320/P8020073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; Pode-se conhecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;um presente pelo embrulho?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;O que há dentro dessa caixa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;que nem os mistérios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;de Pandora são &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;tão bem guardados &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;como os meus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Decifra-me ou te devoro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Devoro seu rastro, sua lembrança,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;seu cheiro, seu olhar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Até não restar mais nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Nada de mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;nada de nós dois.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-5224174894975032587?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/5224174894975032587/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=5224174894975032587' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/5224174894975032587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/5224174894975032587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2008/08/embalagem.html' title='EMBALAGEM'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SKungDC1CrI/AAAAAAAAAIU/qe-Ul5KnfIQ/s72-c/P8020073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233454169158025496.post-3335493030357672859</id><published>2008-08-19T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T22:08:39.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LÁ SE VAI O INVERNO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SKuk5LwxNQI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Onw0HaysjAA/s1600-h/DSCF1730.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236460294065173762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SKuk5LwxNQI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Onw0HaysjAA/s320/DSCF1730.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;As folhas já cairam,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a chuva já escorreu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;por entre os meus dedos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por mais que te chame&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;você não ouve.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Minha voz ecoa nos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;vales nevados &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;do seu olhar gélido&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e distante.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quanto tempo mais.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quantos dias mais este inverno &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;irá durar?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233454169158025496-3335493030357672859?l=olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/feeds/3335493030357672859/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233454169158025496&amp;postID=3335493030357672859' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/3335493030357672859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233454169158025496/posts/default/3335493030357672859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olga-moleirinho.blogspot.com/2008/08/l-se-vai-o-inverno.html' title='LÁ SE VAI O INVERNO...'/><author><name>Olga Moleirinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10461742205337299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SPkY2OgsaDI/AAAAAAAAALI/szSq1Kq98V4/S220/olga+do+caribe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t81IjnBAX7Y/SKuk5LwxNQI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Onw0HaysjAA/s72-c/DSCF1730.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
