<?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-6847905054332735651</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:25:40.045Z</updated><category term='Good feelings'/><category term='Música'/><category term='Cinema  e Literatura'/><category term='Photoshoot'/><category term='Fotografia'/><category term='Consciência Social e Alienação (Psicologia Social II)'/><category term='de Gabriel Savaris'/><category term='úteis'/><category term='My Life as Gabe'/><category term='Diário de Bordo'/><title type='text'>Writing Courgettes</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>74</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-4685657415978824515</id><published>2012-01-30T16:59:00.016Z</published><updated>2012-01-30T17:21:13.306Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de Gabriel Savaris'/><title type='text'>"Voltar de Férias É..." Desfazer o Nó</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Escrevi esse texto para o Zero Hora&lt;/b&gt;, que, na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; melhor das hipóteses, será publicado no jornal a partir de 23 de fevereiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ARV1mi95Ck/TybOY4H2k7I/AAAAAAAABRw/m1b0mxvKcnU/s1600/tumblr_lhs2unkfwD1qbkqluo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ARV1mi95Ck/TybOY4H2k7I/AAAAAAAABRw/m1b0mxvKcnU/s400/tumblr_lhs2unkfwD1qbkqluo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703472904888816562" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-indent: 0px;text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: left;text-indent: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;"&gt;Desfazendo o Nó&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;"&gt;As tão aclamadas férias de verão, esperadas com ansiedade ao longo de nove meses para quem trabalha e estuda, vão chegando ao fim e mais uma vez parece que tudo passou tão rápido. Os banhos de piscina, de mar, de sol e de chuva, os livros lidos, os filmes pendentes assistidos, as músicas ouvidas (que não os hits de verão), o descanso na rede ao final da tarde e toda aquela calmaria (pelo menos para quem passa as férias no interior, como eu) parece dar seu último adeus. A sensação de leveza e de liberdade plena vai se limitando e começamos a nos preparar psicologicamente para voltar a enfrentar a rotina da escola, da faculdade, do trabalho, enfim, a correria da cidade grande, abrindo espaço àquela velha nostalgia de final de férias.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;"&gt;     Sinceramente, não vejo vantagem alguma em ficar trancado em um escritório cinco dias por semana, e ainda levar trabalho para casa aos finais de semana. Interessante é não limitar as férias aos dias de folga que estão no calendário, e não cair de cabeça na massacrante rotina de todos os dias ao longo de quase todo o ano. É importante separar um tempo para nós, para nossa saúde mental e física – tempo esse que geralmente é dado pelas férias. Apesar disso, não basta se cuidar apenas no período de férias e se massacrar durante os próximos meses. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;"&gt;Eu aproveito o meu período de férias, de três meses - longo comparados com o resto da população que me cerca - para adiantar algum trabalho pendente, algum projeto, alguma leitura e organizar minha agenda para o próximo ano, de forma a não lotá-la de compromissos, deixando um tempo para cuidar da minha saúde, um tempo para o lazer, para os amigos e para a família, fazendo assim, o dia-a-dia uma extensão rematada das férias, e dessa maneira passa-se um ano mais calmo, sem stress e sem tanta correria.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;"&gt; Como diria Mallu Magalhães: “sozinha a rotina me massacra, de dor, eu fico fraca e caio em grande nó”. Mas, não fiquemos desapontados com o final das férias, embora o tempo de arrumar forças e revitalizar-se para voltar ao mundo sempre corrido esteja terminando, tentemos melhorar nossa forma de viver ao longo do ano, abrindo espaço na nossa agenda para o psicológico, para espiritual, que também faz parte de nós. É hora de retomar o celular, os e-mails, o terno e a gravata e seguir por mais um ano sem cair em grande nó.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-4685657415978824515?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/4685657415978824515/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=4685657415978824515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/4685657415978824515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/4685657415978824515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2012/01/voltar-de-ferias-e-desfazer-o-no.html' title='&quot;Voltar de Férias É...&quot; Desfazer o Nó'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ARV1mi95Ck/TybOY4H2k7I/AAAAAAAABRw/m1b0mxvKcnU/s72-c/tumblr_lhs2unkfwD1qbkqluo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-371633709721174833</id><published>2012-01-30T14:29:00.005Z</published><updated>2012-01-30T14:46:55.196Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Os nem tão Novos Baianos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pffs6JjHgoo/Tyara5rhwgI/AAAAAAAABRk/LjvM9KTW9Vg/s1600/novos%2Bbaianos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 190px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pffs6JjHgoo/Tyara5rhwgI/AAAAAAAABRk/LjvM9KTW9Vg/s400/novos%2Bbaianos.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703434456759648770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Os Novos Baianos, Bahia, 1960.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Bossa Nova,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Samba,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;e Rock'n'roll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Não mais tão novos assim, os Novos Baianos foram grande contribuintes para a riqueza da cultura e música popular brasileira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;A sonoridade dos novos baianos migrava e misturava os vários ritmos e gingados brasileiros, desde a música nordestina, o frevo, o samba a bossa nova e ao rock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Foram uma das primeiras bandas brasileiras a experimentar o sabor da diversidade de gêneros, influenciando assim, muitas outras que estariam por vir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ptPiDOcdPwk" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WWfseMcAUZY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wvmVshCsSaQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-371633709721174833?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/371633709721174833/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=371633709721174833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/371633709721174833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/371633709721174833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-velho-novos-baianos.html' title='Os nem tão Novos Baianos'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pffs6JjHgoo/Tyara5rhwgI/AAAAAAAABRk/LjvM9KTW9Vg/s72-c/novos%2Bbaianos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-4232854883238656150</id><published>2012-01-25T18:38:00.005Z</published><updated>2012-01-25T19:11:07.329Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Little Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcpKsPNl5MQ/TyBQyomdjyI/AAAAAAAABRY/cYiQ0MEoF78/s1600/little-joy3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 211px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcpKsPNl5MQ/TyBQyomdjyI/AAAAAAAABRY/cYiQ0MEoF78/s400/little-joy3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701645959073468194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Você sabe o que acontece quando um dos guitarristas e vocalistas do Los Hermanos junta-se com o baterista do Strokes e uma multi-instrumentalista linda?&lt;div&gt;O resultado disso não poderia ser melhor: Little Joy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Pequeno Prazer" faz menção a um bar que fica nas proximidades da região de Echo Park, Los Angeles, onde haviam se radicado para escrever e compor depois de formas a banda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jfgnVkEOZAA/TyBQya_T_dI/AAAAAAAABRM/ccjkuIClrUM/s400/joy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701645955419602386" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 394px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo Começou quando o Rodrigo Amarante (Los Hermanos), conheceu em 2006 Fabrizio Moretti (Srokes), num festival em Lisboa, onde ambas as bandas se apresentaram.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em 2007, como o Los Hermanos deu um tempo da música, Amarante viajou a Los Angeles, onde tornou a se encontrar com Moretti. No meio disso, eles conhecem a Bikini Shapiro, que foi quem incentivou o projeto dos rapazes e as composições das canções de Moretti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assim, depois de um tempo de trabalho, em 2008 eles lançaram o primeiro cd homônimo da banda, pela Rough Trade Records.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O álbum conta com 11 faixas que são muito gostosas de ouvir - um som indie rock norte-americano misturado com o gingado brasileiro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dGHbOZBSv18" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ouça mais aqui: &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/littlejoymusic"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/littlejoymusic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-4232854883238656150?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/4232854883238656150/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=4232854883238656150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/4232854883238656150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/4232854883238656150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2012/01/little-joy.html' title='Little Joy'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcpKsPNl5MQ/TyBQyomdjyI/AAAAAAAABRY/cYiQ0MEoF78/s72-c/little-joy3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-9020987232616037615</id><published>2012-01-24T23:01:00.004Z</published><updated>2012-01-25T17:21:41.392Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Velha e Louca</title><content type='html'>Depois de ter sido estreado nos cinemas, no dia 21, o clipe de Velha e Louca, a primeira faixa de &lt;i&gt;Pitanga, &lt;/i&gt;o terceiro disco de Mallu Magalhães, tá disponível para visualizações na página do &lt;i&gt;youtube&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;div&gt;Como eu estou no interior e não tenho acesso ao cinema e nem tecnologias mais avançadas que a internet e a tv a cabo, pude ver só agora o vídeo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu adorei! A gravação no terraço de um prédio no centro de São Paulo ficou muito legal, a fotografia, o figurino, a música, tudo... um máximo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/f7UBDGt8VK8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-9020987232616037615?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/9020987232616037615/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=9020987232616037615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/9020987232616037615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/9020987232616037615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2012/01/velha-e-louca.html' title='Velha e Louca'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/f7UBDGt8VK8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-1942099034011320458</id><published>2012-01-17T03:40:00.017Z</published><updated>2012-01-25T17:21:56.445Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diário de Bordo'/><title type='text'>Montevidéu - Uruguai 2/2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VImTvILZU80/TxT5G_iWRTI/AAAAAAAABQQ/BWi1PpKn-MM/s1600/oi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VImTvILZU80/TxT5G_iWRTI/AAAAAAAABQQ/BWi1PpKn-MM/s400/oi.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698453327060550962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;MONTEVIDÉU ME LEMBRA&lt;/b&gt; um pouco Porto Alegre, o Mercado do Porto, o Porto, as ruas, a arquitetura, os bares e os ares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u4k-Q2J3Cy8/TxT45aJLI8I/AAAAAAAABQA/B4MsfMVYU8s/s1600/IMG_3182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u4k-Q2J3Cy8/TxT45aJLI8I/AAAAAAAABQA/B4MsfMVYU8s/s400/IMG_3182.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698453093684552642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFo5A6eZ044/TxT44yz-xXI/AAAAAAAABP4/uM2j5UUgX0Y/s1600/DSC09069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFo5A6eZ044/TxT44yz-xXI/AAAAAAAABP4/uM2j5UUgX0Y/s400/DSC09069.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698453083126678898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Avenida 18 de Julho, a principal rua da cidade e onde ficamos hospedados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cko22b9MysI/TxT44tYNWBI/AAAAAAAABPs/5bNV_p61O6c/s1600/IMG_3096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cko22b9MysI/TxT44tYNWBI/AAAAAAAABPs/5bNV_p61O6c/s400/IMG_3096.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698453081668016146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zUae74-UXUk/TxT3g8mDaOI/AAAAAAAABPI/5FroE0gUc3k/s1600/IMG_3148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zUae74-UXUk/TxT3g8mDaOI/AAAAAAAABPI/5FroE0gUc3k/s400/IMG_3148.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698451573924128994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n4_pOsFbbvY/TxT3ggiqZHI/AAAAAAAABO8/E1yRrCVN6q4/s1600/gaberua%2B132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 230px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n4_pOsFbbvY/TxT3ggiqZHI/AAAAAAAABO8/E1yRrCVN6q4/s400/gaberua%2B132.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698451566393713778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zUae74-UXUk/TxT3g8mDaOI/AAAAAAAABPI/5FroE0gUc3k/s1600/IMG_3148.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U8cHQYkvLuc/TxT3haMnG9I/AAAAAAAABPQ/nDZfnb0hk4s/s1600/IMG_3134-vert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RsGx857OaDc/TxT3x95tXPI/AAAAAAAABPg/RHN2WFvP1-M/s400/IMG_3151.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698451866332781810" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Quando eu vi esses colares de flores e folhas eu fiquei fascinado! É um mais lindo que o outro e feito a mão... O mais legal de tudo, é que as folhas, assim como as flores são de verdade!!! Elas são mergulhadas num químico para preservar...  Lógico que eu comprei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0o8tSPA3m1o/TxT2xzpNkhI/AAAAAAAABOk/lssCUun7Sik/s1600/DSC09144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0o8tSPA3m1o/TxT2xzpNkhI/AAAAAAAABOk/lssCUun7Sik/s400/DSC09144.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698450764067607058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Teatro de Sólis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um dos teatros mais antigos da América Latina, se assemelha muito ao Teatro Carlo Felice, em Génova.  O teatro fica localizado na parte antiga da cidade (sim Montevidéu é ''dividida'' em cidade antiga e nova, por isso tem tanta história e arquitetura antiga).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Costuma ter várias representações semanais, que valem muito a pena assistir, além disso, está dentro do orçamento de qualquer um (num dos dias da semana a entrada é franca)! É ótimo porque é viável a várias classes sociais, dando a possibilidade e acesso a todo tipo de pessoa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As atuações variam entre ópera (a inauguração do Teatro em 1856), teatro, lírica, concertos.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MazVLIYWx3I/TxT2xliGFMI/AAAAAAAABOY/KDJjFYh7XDg/s1600/DSC09109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MazVLIYWx3I/TxT2xliGFMI/AAAAAAAABOY/KDJjFYh7XDg/s400/DSC09109.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698450760279659714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kJBlOjbx5FA/TxT2w7ayoJI/AAAAAAAABOQ/hzSBRujPU_o/s1600/DSC09129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kJBlOjbx5FA/TxT2w7ayoJI/AAAAAAAABOQ/hzSBRujPU_o/s400/DSC09129.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698450748974735506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Dentre tantas outras fotos no teatro, essa toda borrada é a minha preferida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b57G1GzHLx0/TxT2wsCuuQI/AAAAAAAABOA/N8XYEvFOvCI/s1600/DSC09134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b57G1GzHLx0/TxT2wsCuuQI/AAAAAAAABOA/N8XYEvFOvCI/s400/DSC09134.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698450744847284482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3-1qCP2nvzY/TxT2NopOCaI/AAAAAAAABN0/OkMupMb0lCM/s1600/DSC09072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3-1qCP2nvzY/TxT2NopOCaI/AAAAAAAABN0/OkMupMb0lCM/s400/DSC09072.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698450142639557026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ainda tava aberta a exposição de ''trajes futuros'', realizado pelo Instituto Strasser. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A mostra traz uma previsão, perspectiva de quais serão as vestes Uruguaias com diversidade de tecnologia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s0qSZD8XxnM/TxT13kSGKwI/AAAAAAAABNo/0Mb2wDNqixI/s1600/DSC09073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s0qSZD8XxnM/TxT13kSGKwI/AAAAAAAABNo/0Mb2wDNqixI/s400/DSC09073.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698449763511708418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WCSL8Mrw9vU/TxT12wL-pMI/AAAAAAAABNg/k8qK-NUUsZg/s1600/DSC09075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WCSL8Mrw9vU/TxT12wL-pMI/AAAAAAAABNg/k8qK-NUUsZg/s400/DSC09075.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698449749527405762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-epTZ6yqDlOA/TxT12doB_SI/AAAAAAAABNQ/1kDUiR7Vta4/s1600/DSC09077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-epTZ6yqDlOA/TxT12doB_SI/AAAAAAAABNQ/1kDUiR7Vta4/s400/DSC09077.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698449744544791842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vRMbeeERtDE/TxT12KFY8bI/AAAAAAAABNE/w8z25mxyA2A/s1600/DSC09084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vRMbeeERtDE/TxT12KFY8bI/AAAAAAAABNE/w8z25mxyA2A/s400/DSC09084.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698449739299221938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Eu achei que são roupas que caem totalmente bem hoje.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se essa é uma exposição de vestuários daqui a 100 anos, imagina o que a Lady Gaga veste hoje aos olhos dos uruguaios?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3-VtvXOvGzg/TxT112dtAEI/AAAAAAAABM4/-RmLYeToBuU/s1600/DSC09079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3-VtvXOvGzg/TxT112dtAEI/AAAAAAAABM4/-RmLYeToBuU/s400/DSC09079.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698449734032490562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Tinha uma área também que eu adorei: Croquis antigos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y5v_aGe9IZw/TxT0hgttSLI/AAAAAAAABMs/UmECYBc3_Dw/s1600/DSC09081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y5v_aGe9IZw/TxT0hgttSLI/AAAAAAAABMs/UmECYBc3_Dw/s400/DSC09081.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698448285085026482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8pOza7m14uk/TxT0ha05ChI/AAAAAAAABMc/0VRPz9-BLvc/s1600/DSC09086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8pOza7m14uk/TxT0ha05ChI/AAAAAAAABMc/0VRPz9-BLvc/s400/DSC09086.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698448283504544274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kr2lC6j3g00/TxT0hOBa7PI/AAAAAAAABMU/iYwYoForQOk/s1600/DSC09088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kr2lC6j3g00/TxT0hOBa7PI/AAAAAAAABMU/iYwYoForQOk/s400/DSC09088.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698448280067435762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S3500lm39W4/TxTz2xWYX3I/AAAAAAAABMI/7tE-GG2FjKQ/s1600/DSC09093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S3500lm39W4/TxTz2xWYX3I/AAAAAAAABMI/7tE-GG2FjKQ/s400/DSC09093.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698447550816214898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;A cultura Uruguaia é muito parecida com a do Rio Grande do Sul: esse croqui acima é uma das típicas vestimentas gaúchas, principalmente nas regiões próximas a fronteira. Sem falar no churrasco e no chimarrão, lá a galera toma chimarrão direto. Além disso, a paisagem e a geografia deles, é muito parecida com a nossa, aqui do Rio Grande do Sul, o predomínio de pampas, etc. Ou seja: eu me senti em casa a viajem inteira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mld6EDBASsE/TxTz2ZhAM7I/AAAAAAAABL8/Qz64xWQ6h_k/s1600/DSC09096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mld6EDBASsE/TxTz2ZhAM7I/AAAAAAAABL8/Qz64xWQ6h_k/s400/DSC09096.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698447544418317234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9a_t_HNUeVE/TxTz10QVvNI/AAAAAAAABLw/JytyHVqppI8/s1600/DSC09097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9a_t_HNUeVE/TxTz10QVvNI/AAAAAAAABLw/JytyHVqppI8/s400/DSC09097.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698447534416313554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-67qdhahAm8w/TxTz1UM4sdI/AAAAAAAABLg/t5kh0lEf78k/s1600/DSC09101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-67qdhahAm8w/TxTz1UM4sdI/AAAAAAAABLg/t5kh0lEf78k/s400/DSC09101.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698447525811892690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHCaIDgLZS8/TxTz1FYfm5I/AAAAAAAABLY/ztuPIxUsEyo/s1600/DSC09106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHCaIDgLZS8/TxTz1FYfm5I/AAAAAAAABLY/ztuPIxUsEyo/s400/DSC09106.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698447521834048402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2WKuHB9T0tw/TxTyU3wYEvI/AAAAAAAABLM/IbsOQZrIUzs/s1600/IMG_3111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2WKuHB9T0tw/TxTyU3wYEvI/AAAAAAAABLM/IbsOQZrIUzs/s400/IMG_3111.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698445868908679922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teatro de Sólis a noite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UW7aT0nOxKU/TxTx7GBhPBI/AAAAAAAABLA/80ph09z29tI/s1600/IMG_3117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UW7aT0nOxKU/TxTx7GBhPBI/AAAAAAAABLA/80ph09z29tI/s400/IMG_3117.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698445426062081042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Para fechar nossa última noite em Montevidéu, fomos a um dos bares típicos de lá, o Bar FunFun (lê-se assim mesmo: funfum), ao lado de Teatro de Sólis.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Rrw_gZP5xE/TxTvW97QhFI/AAAAAAAABK0/FgyAPcr9Cs4/s1600/IMG_3117.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Antes de ir, falei com gente que já havia ido pra lá (aquela pesquisa e roteiro que se faz antes de uma viajem), e me indicaram um drink chamado 'uvita'. Era parecido com um licor de jabuticaba, mas como vou lembrar? Eu tava num bar. hahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O ambiente é super agradável, tem fotos e recortes por toda a parede e tem um som acústico muito maneiro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--T9Dj3xKd8U/TxTt8h_AB7I/AAAAAAAABKQ/tsMlJVoPuVc/s1600/IMG_3240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--T9Dj3xKd8U/TxTt8h_AB7I/AAAAAAAABKQ/tsMlJVoPuVc/s400/IMG_3240.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698441052701067186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E essa é nossa despedida de Montevidéu....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IV9M2ay3WPY/TxTty-R_JII/AAAAAAAABKE/PpnFXxwE6ug/s1600/IMG_3242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IV9M2ay3WPY/TxTty-R_JII/AAAAAAAABKE/PpnFXxwE6ug/s400/IMG_3242.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698440888498201730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E foi aqui que nosso pneu furou.&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/6847905054332735651-1942099034011320458?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/1942099034011320458/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=1942099034011320458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/1942099034011320458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/1942099034011320458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2012/01/montevideu-uruguai-22.html' title='Montevidéu - Uruguai 2/2'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VImTvILZU80/TxT5G_iWRTI/AAAAAAAABQQ/BWi1PpKn-MM/s72-c/oi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-7454610332008107288</id><published>2012-01-14T00:37:00.014Z</published><updated>2012-01-14T01:05:00.600Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diário de Bordo'/><title type='text'>Montevidéu - Uruguai 1/2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;ANDANDO PELAS RUAS&lt;/b&gt; próximas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt; ao porto, eu encontrei esse poster desbotado, que me chamou atenção em meio a tantos outros que tapavam os muros da rua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi a foto escolhida para abrir o post, e não poderia ser uma melhor... até aqui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OchS-xcHEYU/TxDRZWbupfI/AAAAAAAABJs/PIYI8sya-NU/s1600/gaberua%2B154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OchS-xcHEYU/TxDRZWbupfI/AAAAAAAABJs/PIYI8sya-NU/s400/gaberua%2B154.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697283762072495602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;FINALMENTE CHEGAMOS&lt;/b&gt; a capital uruguaia, Montevidéu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tCKN2VaXh2g/TxDROByrvII/AAAAAAAABJg/OCe_wamIRww/s1600/gaberua%2B166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tCKN2VaXh2g/TxDROByrvII/AAAAAAAABJg/OCe_wamIRww/s400/gaberua%2B166.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697283567553068162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eu ainda vou trabalhar num jornal! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-goTBNc5eBO0/TxDRDpU_E3I/AAAAAAAABJU/_CrCMoTB1iM/s1600/gaberua%2B137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-goTBNc5eBO0/TxDRDpU_E3I/AAAAAAAABJU/_CrCMoTB1iM/s400/gaberua%2B137.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697283389187363698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Demos uma passada rápida ao Mercado del Puerto ( é quase um Mercado Público da vida... tô em casa! )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gXSY_i-xgfo/TxDQunLtSyI/AAAAAAAABJI/omXnzL40DC0/s1600/gaberua%2B146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gXSY_i-xgfo/TxDQunLtSyI/AAAAAAAABJI/omXnzL40DC0/s400/gaberua%2B146.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697283027834325794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MTefgXxUjJM/TxDQnZeruqI/AAAAAAAABI8/I1AwvN26sOg/s1600/gaberua%2B147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MTefgXxUjJM/TxDQnZeruqI/AAAAAAAABI8/I1AwvN26sOg/s400/gaberua%2B147.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697282903896734370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Essas são algumas das poucas fotos que eu tirei no primeiro dia, eu estava exausto e doido para chegar ao hotel e me jogar na cama... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;As fotos seguintes são do segundo dia.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H2fHeMrhzTc/TxDQeHJ2HmI/AAAAAAAABIw/eHBB7aYEzOI/s1600/IMG_3162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H2fHeMrhzTc/TxDQeHJ2HmI/AAAAAAAABIw/eHBB7aYEzOI/s400/IMG_3162.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697282744358674018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JILgPpaIGi8/TxDQWRPG5NI/AAAAAAAABIk/uPpG0aU0ihY/s1600/IMG_3166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 236px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JILgPpaIGi8/TxDQWRPG5NI/AAAAAAAABIk/uPpG0aU0ihY/s400/IMG_3166.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697282609626146002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... em algum lugar perto do porto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nosso hotel era pertinho de tudo... tive a impressão de Montevidéu não ser uma cidade muito grande, porém bela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KrHCUMQNaHY/TxDPaW4zg3I/AAAAAAAABIY/PHnj1K04GdI/s400/IMG_3194.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697281580351062898" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plaza Independencia - um dos pontos turísticos mais visitados da cidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uK3GUzTyjmo/TxDPRdAKx8I/AAAAAAAABIM/1JNFh1ErNo8/s1600/IMG_3196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uK3GUzTyjmo/TxDPRdAKx8I/AAAAAAAABIM/1JNFh1ErNo8/s400/IMG_3196.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697281427373737922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yuqX4sd3JII/TxDO23IbpHI/AAAAAAAABIA/spQj8vPoYDU/s1600/IMG_3203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yuqX4sd3JII/TxDO23IbpHI/AAAAAAAABIA/spQj8vPoYDU/s400/IMG_3203.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697280970531251314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dcP6Pztd1mU/TxDT5KL5A-I/AAAAAAAABJ4/fb6irEfRzDE/s1600/IMG_3207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dcP6Pztd1mU/TxDT5KL5A-I/AAAAAAAABJ4/fb6irEfRzDE/s400/IMG_3207.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697286507563910114" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-7454610332008107288?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/7454610332008107288/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=7454610332008107288&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/7454610332008107288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/7454610332008107288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2012/01/montevideu-uruguai-12.html' title='Montevidéu - Uruguai 1/2'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OchS-xcHEYU/TxDRZWbupfI/AAAAAAAABJs/PIYI8sya-NU/s72-c/gaberua%2B154.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-6939358553917610781</id><published>2012-01-09T17:55:00.004Z</published><updated>2012-01-09T18:24:12.211Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>9 de janeiro, 2012 e Tulipa Ruiz</title><content type='html'>Fiz uma pausa nas minhas atualizações por aqui para ter um tempo de descansar da viajem e dar atenção a família.... Entre isso ainda tenho que arrumar energia para organizar minhas coisas e  trabalhar para dar conta de tudo que tenho que fazer até o final das férias.&lt;div&gt;Enquanto me preparo para voltar as minhas atividades por aqui,  numa &lt;i&gt;vibe&lt;/i&gt; tranquila que só essas férias no interior me dão, estou aproveitando essa sensação instigante que a natureza oferece de leveza e tranquilidade, que é um convite a produzir, criar e trabalhar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então aproveito para compartilhar com vocês o trabalho de uma cantora, compositora e desenhista brasileira que eu admiro demais: Tulipa Ruiz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/UGXRrK3y5tQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/tuliparuiz"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/tuliparuiz&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://ateliedatulipa.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://ateliedatulipa.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/6847905054332735651-6939358553917610781?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/6939358553917610781/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=6939358553917610781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/6939358553917610781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/6939358553917610781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2012/01/9-de-janeiro-2012.html' title='9 de janeiro, 2012 e Tulipa Ruiz'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/UGXRrK3y5tQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-7606244077071334438</id><published>2012-01-03T02:50:00.010Z</published><updated>2012-01-09T18:24:24.204Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diário de Bordo'/><title type='text'>Piriápolis, Uruguay - dia 3 (atardecer)</title><content type='html'>Pegamos o pôr-do-sol de Piriápolis....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KjjIqV2OqBI/TwJu0zNcHGI/AAAAAAAABH0/q-Dlrszfs44/s1600/gaberua%2B063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KjjIqV2OqBI/TwJu0zNcHGI/AAAAAAAABH0/q-Dlrszfs44/s400/gaberua%2B063.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693234732328557666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HId9bWOFAQc/TwJuua2k2cI/AAAAAAAABHo/dmIKjojhzMg/s1600/gaberua%2B069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HId9bWOFAQc/TwJuua2k2cI/AAAAAAAABHo/dmIKjojhzMg/s400/gaberua%2B069.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693234622710995394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BiXpCcXytnM/TwJuDUSmSDI/AAAAAAAABHc/zu1tG-l8FxE/s1600/gaberua%2B070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BiXpCcXytnM/TwJuDUSmSDI/AAAAAAAABHc/zu1tG-l8FxE/s400/gaberua%2B070.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693233882215106610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-irpQ77RzpUk/TwJt9i2X9HI/AAAAAAAABHQ/-WhSJnsJGKA/s1600/gaberua%2B073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-irpQ77RzpUk/TwJt9i2X9HI/AAAAAAAABHQ/-WhSJnsJGKA/s400/gaberua%2B073.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693233783044043890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DvY6C6GQ3tk/TwJt0f3Tp1I/AAAAAAAABHE/1jNrhbb0AxI/s1600/gaberua%2B077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DvY6C6GQ3tk/TwJt0f3Tp1I/AAAAAAAABHE/1jNrhbb0AxI/s400/gaberua%2B077.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693233627623827282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nP2Znzgtpwk/TwJtt77YZvI/AAAAAAAABG4/jzz6gDTWIQg/s1600/gaberua%2B081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nP2Znzgtpwk/TwJtt77YZvI/AAAAAAAABG4/jzz6gDTWIQg/s400/gaberua%2B081.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693233514898024178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O3MrLBxrcTE/TwJton_Y3_I/AAAAAAAABGs/DfAvASBVnqQ/s1600/gaberua%2B083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O3MrLBxrcTE/TwJton_Y3_I/AAAAAAAABGs/DfAvASBVnqQ/s400/gaberua%2B083.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693233423646777330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wn_VRTrul-c/TwJthvm1i6I/AAAAAAAABGg/uiJi3wHNgnU/s1600/gaberua%2B092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wn_VRTrul-c/TwJthvm1i6I/AAAAAAAABGg/uiJi3wHNgnU/s400/gaberua%2B092.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693233305432198050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Não tenho muito o que dizer... as fotos já falam por si.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-7606244077071334438?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/7606244077071334438/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=7606244077071334438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/7606244077071334438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/7606244077071334438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2012/01/piriapolis-uruguay-dia-3-atardecer.html' title='Piriápolis, Uruguay - dia 3 (atardecer)'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KjjIqV2OqBI/TwJu0zNcHGI/AAAAAAAABH0/q-Dlrszfs44/s72-c/gaberua%2B063.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-3310526502053052604</id><published>2012-01-01T02:29:00.022Z</published><updated>2012-01-01T03:41:40.592Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diário de Bordo'/><title type='text'>Uruguay, dia 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois de um dia mega cansativo, dormimos em &lt;b&gt;La Paloma&lt;/b&gt;... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3TiOom4ZwVE/Tv_SRgj70MI/AAAAAAAABGU/YVlh37gV6jg/s1600/gaberua%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3TiOom4ZwVE/Tv_SRgj70MI/AAAAAAAABGU/YVlh37gV6jg/s400/gaberua%2B002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692499652259860674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomar café-da-manhã com essa vista foi muito gostoso...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYWwEZXy5zk/Tv_RJ5u3G9I/AAAAAAAABGI/Wuqw5KH1LP0/s1600/gaberua%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYWwEZXy5zk/Tv_RJ5u3G9I/AAAAAAAABGI/Wuqw5KH1LP0/s400/gaberua%2B004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692498422065994706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Logo depois do desejum partimos para &lt;b&gt;José Ignácio&lt;/b&gt; (nome do meu avô, olha só que coincidência).&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MeLPL7_QzPo/Tv_RFkD7w-I/AAAAAAAABF8/pT8k4l9DU9U/s1600/gaberua%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MeLPL7_QzPo/Tv_RFkD7w-I/AAAAAAAABF8/pT8k4l9DU9U/s400/gaberua%2B006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692498347529323490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Muitas placas....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D7VWk5iw_bA/Tv_Q-dtekFI/AAAAAAAABFw/Fg3fnESd_wE/s1600/gaberua%2B014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D7VWk5iw_bA/Tv_Q-dtekFI/AAAAAAAABFw/Fg3fnESd_wE/s400/gaberua%2B014.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692498225565438034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E catamos muitas conchas... coisa que eu não fazia há muito tempo! ;P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tlj3Xh7XbSA/Tv_Qsm0EDII/AAAAAAAABFk/xDd9cMjXsSo/s400/gaberua%2B011.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692497918771334274" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E as casinhas sempre muito amor... essas eram na beira da praia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UKlDxdoXu3g/Tv_Qn5ADBrI/AAAAAAAABFY/yFLi4C7GaJE/s1600/gaberua%2B013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UKlDxdoXu3g/Tv_Qn5ADBrI/AAAAAAAABFY/yFLi4C7GaJE/s400/gaberua%2B013.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692497837754091186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Passamos para almoçar em &lt;b&gt;La Barra&lt;/b&gt; (última cidade antes de &lt;b&gt;Punta del Este&lt;/b&gt;), e comemos o famoso chivito... é praticamente um bauru da vida.. hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-19iUJR8840A/Tv_O4ost7_I/AAAAAAAABFM/4Yzu8qaTyeQ/s1600/gaberua%2B028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 336px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-19iUJR8840A/Tv_O4ost7_I/AAAAAAAABFM/4Yzu8qaTyeQ/s400/gaberua%2B028.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692495926412570610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Os caras vendem alho assim na rua, nas lojas, nos restaurantes... foda é o cheirão de alho que segue eles!! kk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s-8pou7UHlk/Tv_OE7d_MPI/AAAAAAAABFA/49UBrt-ysTk/s1600/gaberua%2B050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s-8pou7UHlk/Tv_OE7d_MPI/AAAAAAAABFA/49UBrt-ysTk/s400/gaberua%2B050.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692495038097862898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Passamos lá por &lt;b&gt;Punta del Este&lt;/b&gt; pela tarde... é, na nossa viajem não tem descanso não... ahha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O bom é que é tudo meio perto...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EANzce8udec/Tv_MAObjMTI/AAAAAAAABEc/CkKshVoF23A/s1600/gaberua%2B060.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 233px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EANzce8udec/Tv_MAObjMTI/AAAAAAAABEc/CkKshVoF23A/s400/gaberua%2B060.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692492758265311538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F4FsefdzCJg/Tv_K5VOTM_I/AAAAAAAABEE/hHwT4Orjzko/s400/gaberua%2B039.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692491540318073842" /&gt;Foi muito difícil conseguir tirar foto sem um monte de turista por aqui... Tem muuito brasileiro tanto no Uruguai quanto aqui na Argentina (onde estamos agora...), principalmente do Mato Grosso e de São Paulo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F4FsefdzCJg/Tv_K5VOTM_I/AAAAAAAABEE/hHwT4Orjzko/s1600/gaberua%2B039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jBwVHsxl8jI/Tv_NSxSfr3I/AAAAAAAABE0/dTs19_xISX0/s400/gaberua%2B046.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692494176371847026" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RcHuz1HTXAc/Tv_NHZdknZI/AAAAAAAABEo/MeTkoIVA-y4/s400/gaberua%2B036.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692493980997295506" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UGVhICmzsrg/Tv_LiWKba8I/AAAAAAAABEQ/R3d_D-W8gqE/s400/gaberua%2B040.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692492244944907202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&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/6847905054332735651-3310526502053052604?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/3310526502053052604/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=3310526502053052604&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/3310526502053052604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/3310526502053052604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2012/01/uruguay-dia-3.html' title='Uruguay, dia 3'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3TiOom4ZwVE/Tv_SRgj70MI/AAAAAAAABGU/YVlh37gV6jg/s72-c/gaberua%2B002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-3116521298901605059</id><published>2011-12-31T00:24:00.028Z</published><updated>2012-01-01T03:41:40.593Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diário de Bordo'/><title type='text'>Cabo Polonio, Uruguay (dia 2 por la tarde)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hay7HvECMvY/Tv5f-m6QW0I/AAAAAAAABDI/_2jKRbqCXm8/s400/IMG_2919.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692092508244302658" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline; float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa é a vista lá de cima... &lt;div&gt;Isso mesmo... porque é assim que se chega em Cabo Polonia! De caminhão!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pwSX9ddqIdk/Tv5fqbXpDYI/AAAAAAAABCw/CB8X1sJHgcg/s1600/DSC09054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pwSX9ddqIdk/Tv5fqbXpDYI/AAAAAAAABCw/CB8X1sJHgcg/s400/DSC09054.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692092161548946818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mRTXeZPNrkI/Tv5iIYEgAoI/AAAAAAAABDU/MAe5peoYaqo/s400/DSC08988.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692094875082687106" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;O acesso para o balneário de Cabo Polonio é assim, de caminhão, tanto para turista quanto para quem mora lá... os artesãos,  pescadores e os funcionários do farol (que é uma população pequena).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ymUrzzq4XNA/Tv5fCqY0LjI/AAAAAAAABCk/7_3X3nK-ZVw/s1600/DSC09034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ymUrzzq4XNA/Tv5fCqY0LjI/AAAAAAAABCk/7_3X3nK-ZVw/s400/DSC09034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692091478385634866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As casas de lá são muito amor! Lindas mesmo! Tem muita cor e nenhuma é igual a outra.. são todas únicas!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91KJhjKWS4c/Tv5ezZJjLHI/AAAAAAAABCY/M2zopTaLlKo/s1600/DSC08986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 233px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91KJhjKWS4c/Tv5ezZJjLHI/AAAAAAAABCY/M2zopTaLlKo/s400/DSC08986.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692091216060165234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Poucas casas tem cerca a sua volta.. a maioria é assim, sem ruas nem calçadas... Parece ser um lugar muito tranquilo. As únicas cercas são para prender as galinhas e os animais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--MfgFUBaRzE/Tv5eeUlIuEI/AAAAAAAABCA/wKo3f5GKjpo/s1600/DSC09049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--MfgFUBaRzE/Tv5eeUlIuEI/AAAAAAAABCA/wKo3f5GKjpo/s400/DSC09049.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692090854056441922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; As casas são super coloridas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KiIad3cwWLc/Tv5eA8ADzGI/AAAAAAAABBo/Fx4scRr7d8c/s1600/DSC09039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KiIad3cwWLc/Tv5eA8ADzGI/AAAAAAAABBo/Fx4scRr7d8c/s400/DSC09039.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692090349242272866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E super arrumadinhas também... lindas meesmo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-503tBF_w4p4/Tv5dxf_uc6I/AAAAAAAABBc/yXckFQuJDGY/s1600/DSC09042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-503tBF_w4p4/Tv5dxf_uc6I/AAAAAAAABBc/yXckFQuJDGY/s400/DSC09042.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692090084026643362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kCFcFJzYQwM/Tv5dn2jsVkI/AAAAAAAABBU/zqL9E41Ktes/s1600/DSC09041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kCFcFJzYQwM/Tv5dn2jsVkI/AAAAAAAABBU/zqL9E41Ktes/s400/DSC09041.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692089918284387906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B_GqyNrK4hc/Tv5dNnNSCLI/AAAAAAAABBE/8Tb4Yo9J7a0/s1600/DSC09052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B_GqyNrK4hc/Tv5dNnNSCLI/AAAAAAAABBE/8Tb4Yo9J7a0/s400/DSC09052.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692089467487258802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aqui é a feira de arte, mas nesse dia os artesãos não estavam expondo, infelizmente ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4pOH_d4c57o/Tv5c_irtq6I/AAAAAAAABA4/1ZqPgE3QdzU/s1600/DSC09051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4pOH_d4c57o/Tv5c_irtq6I/AAAAAAAABA4/1ZqPgE3QdzU/s400/DSC09051.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692089225754553250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XoTGzMewDDw/Tv5crCB765I/AAAAAAAABAs/6I80LHbRSoA/s1600/DSC09029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XoTGzMewDDw/Tv5crCB765I/AAAAAAAABAs/6I80LHbRSoA/s400/DSC09029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692088873392008082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Essa é a escola de lá... muito graça...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WXTnHOD1BLI/Tv5cDaGDNyI/AAAAAAAABAU/uS2lc8JD1Zo/s1600/DSC09033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WXTnHOD1BLI/Tv5cDaGDNyI/AAAAAAAABAU/uS2lc8JD1Zo/s400/DSC09033.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692088192656946978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Com um parquinho assim, nesse lugar, com essa vista... dá até vontade de acordar cedo para ir a escola haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nt8qncstIKQ/Tv5b1Zd8jAI/AAAAAAAABAI/lhKY10oARME/s1600/DSC09043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nt8qncstIKQ/Tv5b1Zd8jAI/AAAAAAAABAI/lhKY10oARME/s400/DSC09043.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692087951970569218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Essa é uma das minhas preferidas: um restaurante que serve "comida para duendes"!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-toE8wkK1v_I/Tv5bnMnp0lI/AAAAAAAAA_8/JxTmhBb2umQ/s1600/DSC09047a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-toE8wkK1v_I/Tv5bnMnp0lI/AAAAAAAAA_8/JxTmhBb2umQ/s400/DSC09047a.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692087708003455570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;LÁ DO OUTRO L&lt;/b&gt;ado, perto do Farol, ficam os lobos e os leões-marinhos... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HdDp9VtBdHs/Tv5ashFSSFI/AAAAAAAAA_w/nYNdwAcUn1c/s1600/01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HdDp9VtBdHs/Tv5ashFSSFI/AAAAAAAAA_w/nYNdwAcUn1c/s400/01.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692086699884169298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4QHFjXb5E1s/Tv5aWxadnUI/AAAAAAAAA_k/lD1awYnrYA8/s1600/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4QHFjXb5E1s/Tv5aWxadnUI/AAAAAAAAA_k/lD1awYnrYA8/s400/5.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692086326310837570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A única coisa que nos separa deles são váarias placas de NO PASE...  mas mesmo assim dá pra chegar muito pertinho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_jXGdWkDcFo/Tv5aEh5aXTI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/aq4ej58fyeA/s1600/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 248px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_jXGdWkDcFo/Tv5aEh5aXTI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/aq4ej58fyeA/s400/1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692086012908035378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4HG279VNazA/Tv5Z8CeXs_I/AAAAAAAAA_M/ArqqKKpOHJo/s1600/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4HG279VNazA/Tv5Z8CeXs_I/AAAAAAAAA_M/ArqqKKpOHJo/s400/2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692085867034162162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Esse aí fez até pose pra foto! hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t2LF5l3VDKs/Tv5ZuAuBCmI/AAAAAAAAA_A/HUjPhoxG_Tw/s1600/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 254px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t2LF5l3VDKs/Tv5ZuAuBCmI/AAAAAAAAA_A/HUjPhoxG_Tw/s400/4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692085626044746338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pra quem manja um pouco de español...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xo4mkWlKJ-c/Tv5ZawfV2TI/AAAAAAAAA-0/qQPavzphukA/s1600/16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xo4mkWlKJ-c/Tv5ZawfV2TI/AAAAAAAAA-0/qQPavzphukA/s400/16.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692085295270713650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Em volta de Cabo Polonio existem três pequenas ilhas que servem de morada para eles, por isso eles veem aos montes tomar sol pertinho de nós...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vw2dhbNJltU/Tv5Y2KK-IEI/AAAAAAAAA-o/ukNDKgiazYw/s1600/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vw2dhbNJltU/Tv5Y2KK-IEI/AAAAAAAAA-o/ukNDKgiazYw/s400/3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692084666509434946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E tem muuuuuuuuuiiitos deles!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-3116521298901605059?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/3116521298901605059/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=3116521298901605059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/3116521298901605059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/3116521298901605059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/12/cabo-polonio-uruguay-dia-2-por-la-tarde.html' title='Cabo Polonio, Uruguay (dia 2 por la tarde)'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hay7HvECMvY/Tv5f-m6QW0I/AAAAAAAABDI/_2jKRbqCXm8/s72-c/IMG_2919.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-8423961395198739537</id><published>2011-12-29T13:18:00.017Z</published><updated>2011-12-30T02:06:10.232Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diário de Bordo'/><title type='text'>Punta del Diablo (dia 2 pela mañana)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SydS3i2RdBk/Tvxpiw5ZZlI/AAAAAAAAA8A/yGyhNCnHBGw/s400/IMG_2860.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691540075051574866" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Nossa próxima parada (rápida) foi em Punta del Diablo... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;É um vilarejo de pescadores e artesão... E ao ladinho de Santa Teresa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ctIZ28cNLAM/Tv0WK0F3NmI/AAAAAAAAA88/HeYNBIPiBA8/s400/IMG_2870.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691729879103911522" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QlfwtgH_iRY/Tv0V5dlDNmI/AAAAAAAAA8w/8vNof1cjdaw/s400/IMG_2886.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691729581002929762" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 253px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;É um vilarejo de pescadores e artesão... E ao ladinho de Santa Teresa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P2Ld-1lm0b4/Tv0Wd6oSoEI/AAAAAAAAA9I/upWcLmwfs-I/s1600/IMG_2881.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6jX4AHK-mok/Tv0W2hF53eI/AAAAAAAAA9U/mdKUo_LETXs/s1600/IMG_2884.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6jX4AHK-mok/Tv0W2hF53eI/AAAAAAAAA9U/mdKUo_LETXs/s400/IMG_2884.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691730629918055906" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É um lugar super agradável, mas tem um baita vento!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BBE3HT56AfU/Tv0TU7jNlHI/AAAAAAAAA8M/W1NetSVTcts/s400/IMG_2862.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691726754369868914" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px; " /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6jX4AHK-mok/Tv0W2hF53eI/AAAAAAAAA9U/mdKUo_LETXs/s1600/IMG_2884.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6jX4AHK-mok/Tv0W2hF53eI/AAAAAAAAA9U/mdKUo_LETXs/s1600/IMG_2884.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P2Ld-1lm0b4/Tv0Wd6oSoEI/AAAAAAAAA9I/upWcLmwfs-I/s1600/IMG_2881.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P2Ld-1lm0b4/Tv0Wd6oSoEI/AAAAAAAAA9I/upWcLmwfs-I/s400/IMG_2881.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691730207276441666" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z18C5QO1jI0/Tv0XY8t1tuI/AAAAAAAAA9s/aKiTxAIKXRc/s400/IMG_2898.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691731221448865506" style="text-align: left; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center; "&gt;A maioria das casas de lá são assim: simples, porém ''muy bella'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center; "&gt;' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P2Ld-1lm0b4/Tv0Wd6oSoEI/AAAAAAAAA9I/upWcLmwfs-I/s1600/IMG_2881.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P2Ld-1lm0b4/Tv0Wd6oSoEI/AAAAAAAAA9I/upWcLmwfs-I/s1600/IMG_2881.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iQ0IUoMKIrE/Tv0Y0o2MpMI/AAAAAAAAA94/-HL5tiNUBic/s400/IMG_2901.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691732796663178434" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ao outro lado da praia, El Diablo Tranquilo, alguns pescadores estavam puxando seus barcos para a areia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CUhKh7-mch4/Tv0ZC-lLBaI/AAAAAAAAA-E/EWLzYXEMCPE/s400/IMG_2906.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691733043015517602" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T9KKIW2ZyUI/Tv0ZN2bjDdI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/E_yNi4P-j3c/s1600/IMG_2908.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T9KKIW2ZyUI/Tv0ZN2bjDdI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/E_yNi4P-j3c/s400/IMG_2908.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691733229806226898" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui é o VICTORIA II já na areia! Força!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-etxTNep5EKc/Tv0ZcXkxPaI/AAAAAAAAA-c/iaMTh3UAZbM/s1600/IMG_2913.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-etxTNep5EKc/Tv0ZcXkxPaI/AAAAAAAAA-c/iaMTh3UAZbM/s400/IMG_2913.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691733479221444002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meu pai verificando o mapa... Próxima parada?? CABO POLONIO!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&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/6847905054332735651-8423961395198739537?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/8423961395198739537/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=8423961395198739537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/8423961395198739537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/8423961395198739537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/12/punta-del-diablo-dia-2-pela-manana.html' title='Punta del Diablo (dia 2 pela mañana)'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SydS3i2RdBk/Tvxpiw5ZZlI/AAAAAAAAA8A/yGyhNCnHBGw/s72-c/IMG_2860.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-5128325632730883317</id><published>2011-12-29T11:55:00.013Z</published><updated>2011-12-29T12:48:18.755Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diário de Bordo'/><title type='text'>Santa Teresa - Uruguay (dia 2 pela mañana)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CVl19TQb-YA/TvxZjgrKYuI/AAAAAAAAA6s/_oTuIOSHvkg/s1600/DSC08973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CVl19TQb-YA/TvxZjgrKYuI/AAAAAAAAA6s/_oTuIOSHvkg/s400/DSC08973.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691522495690728162" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No segundo dia já estávamos no Uruguai, quando avistamos de longe o Forte de Santa Teresa, que fica na cidade de Castillos, Estado de Rocha (uns 20 km do parque do Taim).&lt;div&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-31MyUHGhvrk/TvxaSmsgXVI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/OE3E_JSNCLc/s1600/DSC08966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-31MyUHGhvrk/TvxaSmsgXVI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/OE3E_JSNCLc/s400/DSC08966.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691523304760827218" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1euU20xylIc/TvxZ-tLdufI/AAAAAAAAA7E/fO9WdXx4ozs/s1600/DSC08969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1euU20xylIc/TvxZ-tLdufI/AAAAAAAAA7E/fO9WdXx4ozs/s400/DSC08969.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691522962903906802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 287px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Lá tem muuuita andorinha! Elas fazem ninhos nos espaços entre as pedras e nos buracos dos canhões e ficam voando baixinho, rente a nossas cabeças na tentativa de proteger os ninhos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGsqFOClqA0/TvxZxlHbvKI/AAAAAAAAA64/fQHzfCiUigM/s1600/DSC08970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGsqFOClqA0/TvxZxlHbvKI/AAAAAAAAA64/fQHzfCiUigM/s400/DSC08970.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691522737401216162" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;A Fortaleza de Santa Teresa já foi ocupada por Portugal, pela Espanha, pelos Exércitos Patriotas e até mesmo pelo Brasil... Ou seja, lá tem muita história!! Desde 1750!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3H38-83R7Ec/TvxbMjPp-TI/AAAAAAAAA7c/QJeQ_8HyBkY/s400/DSC08962.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eGG5k9GVvxQ/TvxZWjxOUkI/AAAAAAAAA6g/eysUCG5kTPk/s1600/DSC08939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eGG5k9GVvxQ/TvxZWjxOUkI/AAAAAAAAA6g/eysUCG5kTPk/s400/DSC08939.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691522273183158850" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;É um lugar super bonito...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXTns9FcRZk/TvxdoAYNcdI/AAAAAAAAA7o/Yz-IeIVLaYM/s1600/DSC08958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXTns9FcRZk/TvxdoAYNcdI/AAAAAAAAA7o/Yz-IeIVLaYM/s400/DSC08958.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691526970967159250" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u0d0WRbCEU8/TvxgrtZG5KI/AAAAAAAAA70/isj5ypA1vOg/s1600/DSC08952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u0d0WRbCEU8/TvxgrtZG5KI/AAAAAAAAA70/isj5ypA1vOg/s400/DSC08952.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691530333125010594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/6847905054332735651-5128325632730883317?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/5128325632730883317/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=5128325632730883317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/5128325632730883317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/5128325632730883317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/12/santa-teresa-uruguay-dia-2-pela-manana.html' title='Santa Teresa - Uruguay (dia 2 pela mañana)'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CVl19TQb-YA/TvxZjgrKYuI/AAAAAAAAA6s/_oTuIOSHvkg/s72-c/DSC08973.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-6017493003214939097</id><published>2011-12-28T21:17:00.012Z</published><updated>2011-12-29T12:43:01.211Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diário de Bordo'/><title type='text'>Brasil - Uruguay (dia 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PjgJcy0Ahco/TvuJCoY9Z3I/AAAAAAAAA5M/8FzIzCTVPDw/s1600/DSC08928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PjgJcy0Ahco/TvuJCoY9Z3I/AAAAAAAAA5M/8FzIzCTVPDw/s320/DSC08928.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691293232407603058" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;Nossa viajem começou no domingo de Natal, 25...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;Quase lá no extremo sul do Rio Grande do Sul, passamos pela Estação Ecológica do Taim... É um dos principais ecossistemas do Brasil. Lá é praticamente tudo banhado!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x5nPtKIfLUg/TvuJzJ8ZF5I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/QXUPJ19mhtQ/s400/IMG_2839.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691294066048309138" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lijKuEK8ovs/TvuKI-8_lrI/AAAAAAAAA5k/WBu3GZOoXps/s400/IMG_2830.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691294441055164082" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zrtjYgRK8d8/TvuKcncH_vI/AAAAAAAAA5w/m6F8Q6swpPk/s400/IMG_2829.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691294778340671218" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="text-align: left; white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;Encontramos várias espécias de animais lá no Taim, mas o que é abundante são as capivaras, João-de-barro e tartarugas.. além disso tem também jacaré-do-papo-amarelo, tuco-tuco e uma diversidade enooorme de ave-fauna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N3-Lyw0rFi8/TvuNvVlwLDI/AAAAAAAAA58/y6nBTx3C67o/s400/IMG_2845.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691298398501612594" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 223px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Pôr-do-sol no Taim... lindo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WeQ0cmvj43Q/TvuOEOMZtVI/AAAAAAAAA6I/0ElSVp21j5c/s1600/IMG_2843.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WeQ0cmvj43Q/TvuOEOMZtVI/AAAAAAAAA6I/0ElSVp21j5c/s400/IMG_2843.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691298757293487442" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dormimos quase na fronteira, por que a viajem de carro é longa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No outro dia pela manhã já passamos para o Chuy, no Uruguai...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1IvRRjp-nEs/TvuO7x01M8I/AAAAAAAAA6U/oqRO9BUiea4/s400/IMG_2849.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691299711751107522" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Mas aí, já é outra história.. Agora estamos aqui no hotel em Montevidéu, nos arrumando para irmos ao teatro de Solis e ao FunFum, depois de um dia muito cansativo mas muito bacana!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/6847905054332735651-6017493003214939097?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/6017493003214939097/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=6017493003214939097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/6017493003214939097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/6017493003214939097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/12/brasil-uruguay-dia-1.html' title='Brasil - Uruguay (dia 1)'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PjgJcy0Ahco/TvuJCoY9Z3I/AAAAAAAAA5M/8FzIzCTVPDw/s72-c/DSC08928.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-416087944317642944</id><published>2011-12-24T01:19:00.010Z</published><updated>2011-12-29T12:53:21.629Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema  e Literatura'/><title type='text'>Raul Seixas - O Início, o Fim, e o Meio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pFaxHK6YPj8/TvUrs5KzqQI/AAAAAAAAA5A/k-Wd5giLKSg/s1600/raulseixas_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pFaxHK6YPj8/TvUrs5KzqQI/AAAAAAAAA5A/k-Wd5giLKSg/s400/raulseixas_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689501754512877826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(Estréia  27 de janeiro de 2012)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Filme baseado na vida e na obra do cantor e compositor brasileiro Raul Santos Seixas (de Salvador, 28 de junho de 45 - São Paulo, 21 de agosto de 89), como sugere o título: do início ao fim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O filme é em estilo documentário, e tenta desvendar a vida do cara que é considerado o pioneiro do rock brasileiro, ou mesmo um ''Maluco Beleza'', passando pelas seus casamentos, seu relacionamento com os fãs e sua parceria com o escritor brasileiro Paulo Coelho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O documentário conta com depoimentos de grandes figuras, como Paulo Coelho, Caetano Veloso, Nelson Motta, Tom Zé e Pedro Bial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wssqAAOw3Gw?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&gt;Não vou por aqui ficha técnica porque não é o que me interessa. Eu acho o cinema brasileiro incrível, embora ouça muitas críticas a respeito que são fundamentadas em pré-conceitos e em ''achismos'' sem critérios para julgamento de algo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O bom cinema brasileiro tem muita emoção, é forte, marcante, sensível, bruto... retrata a realidade brasileira a cima de tudo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou com grandes expectativas a respeito deste filme, pois eu cresci ouvindo Raul, aliás, muito da música brasileira dos anos 70, 80 e 90 fazem parte da minha vida, desde uma construção identitária, cultural até crítica desde a minha infância até hoje.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Raul falou uma vez algo que vale a pena citar:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;" Eu era um fracasso na escola. A escola não me dizia nada do que eu queria saber. Tudo o que eu aprendia era nos livros, em casa ou na rua. Repeti cinco vezes a segunda série no ginásio. Nunca aprendi nada na escola. Minto. Aprendi a odiá-la." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu concordo em grande parte com ele, não que eu ache que a escola, que a educação não seja fundamental para a formação do ser humano, mas, um meio de formação tão arcaico as vezes acaba desconsiderando pontos essenciais para a nossa vida, nossa formação ética, social, cultural... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A escola geralmente passa para os alunos aquele conteúdo pré-estabelecido há 100 anos atrás, que nem sempre usamos, que nem sempre tem tanta importância em nossas vidas, como tantas virtudes que, como vemos hoje, falta ao ser humano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Raul foi com toda a certeza, um grande revolucionário. Não apenas em questões musicais/culturais como questões sociais. Ele era um dos maiores adversários da Ditadura Militar (1964-1985), junto com outros grandes personagens da MPB como Chico Buarque, Caetano Veloso, Gilberto Gil e muitos outros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Raul driblou como ninguém a censura e conseguiu mais que criticar a ditadura nas letras de suas músicas, fazendo com que muitas mensagens contra o regime ditatorial chegassem ao público. Embora algumas de suas músicas fossem censuradas, Raul era persistente e um mestre com as palavras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Algumas dessas músicas são as conhecidas:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mosca Na Sopa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cowboy Fora da Lei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mamãe eu não queria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sociedade Alternativa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como Vovó já dizia.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há tanto a se falar de um dos grandes mestres brasileiro... mas acho que esses são alguns motivos pelos quais eu sou grande fã de Raul desde pequeno... Espero, de coração que o filme retrate bem a filosofia de vida dele, a criticidade de suas letras e o grande músico que ele era.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/6847905054332735651-416087944317642944?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/416087944317642944/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=416087944317642944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/416087944317642944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/416087944317642944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/12/raul-seixas-o-inicio-o-fim-e-o-meio.html' title='Raul Seixas - O Início, o Fim, e o Meio'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pFaxHK6YPj8/TvUrs5KzqQI/AAAAAAAAA5A/k-Wd5giLKSg/s72-c/raulseixas_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-4971008146434976190</id><published>2011-12-24T00:43:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-24T00:55:32.043Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life as Gabe'/><title type='text'>....quase Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3YKx_ZHn-Oo/TvUhYaVTSVI/AAAAAAAAA4E/z47KJPgFaiQ/s1600/DSC08924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3YKx_ZHn-Oo/TvUhYaVTSVI/AAAAAAAAA4E/z47KJPgFaiQ/s400/DSC08924.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689490407521732946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Falta pouco para o dia de Natal, e eu já devorei metade dos biscoitos de açúcar mascavo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-4971008146434976190?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/4971008146434976190/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=4971008146434976190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/4971008146434976190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/4971008146434976190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/12/quase-natal.html' title='....quase Natal'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3YKx_ZHn-Oo/TvUhYaVTSVI/AAAAAAAAA4E/z47KJPgFaiQ/s72-c/DSC08924.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-1323786448130964071</id><published>2011-12-23T06:35:00.008Z</published><updated>2011-12-24T00:55:32.044Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life as Gabe'/><title type='text'>Gabe's Bathroom</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5KJW8gsRF30/TvQjcfiVRfI/AAAAAAAAA3I/qeSRJ2G6Hiw/s400/IMG_2781.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689211201684588018" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;Eu não pegava minha câmera há dias... Apesar de tudo, ultimamente tenho retomado meu contato com a fotografia, desde o início - a luz e o enquadramento - até o final - a revelação -.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;Tava com saudade de ver as coisas através das lentes, então resolvi postar alguma coisa aqui, já que perdi a senha do meu flickr! Mas já estou pra criar um novo, falta mesmo é tempo... rs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZUAhwSkP6DQ/TvQj9e9RVTI/AAAAAAAAA3g/hc1QTeYXC9Q/s1600/IMG_2784.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aqsMQKn_0Vw/TvQker_mFwI/AAAAAAAAA3s/D7tck2baqTw/s1600/IMG_2785.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qADEvd9X6Rk/TvQjmgeOy7I/AAAAAAAAA3U/G4LQ00wc5Qk/s400/IMG_2782.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689211373734513586" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZUAhwSkP6DQ/TvQj9e9RVTI/AAAAAAAAA3g/hc1QTeYXC9Q/s1600/IMG_2784.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aqsMQKn_0Vw/TvQker_mFwI/AAAAAAAAA3s/D7tck2baqTw/s1600/IMG_2785.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZUAhwSkP6DQ/TvQj9e9RVTI/AAAAAAAAA3g/hc1QTeYXC9Q/s1600/IMG_2784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZUAhwSkP6DQ/TvQj9e9RVTI/AAAAAAAAA3g/hc1QTeYXC9Q/s400/IMG_2784.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689211768464823602" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aqsMQKn_0Vw/TvQker_mFwI/AAAAAAAAA3s/D7tck2baqTw/s1600/IMG_2785.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_ny-02XWHlg/TvQlJu-HUmI/AAAAAAAAA34/JZeK6-k7_ks/s1600/IMG_2783.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_ny-02XWHlg/TvQlJu-HUmI/AAAAAAAAA34/JZeK6-k7_ks/s400/IMG_2783.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689213078433387106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aqsMQKn_0Vw/TvQker_mFwI/AAAAAAAAA3s/D7tck2baqTw/s1600/IMG_2785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aqsMQKn_0Vw/TvQker_mFwI/AAAAAAAAA3s/D7tck2baqTw/s400/IMG_2785.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689212338899916546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/6847905054332735651-1323786448130964071?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/1323786448130964071/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=1323786448130964071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/1323786448130964071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/1323786448130964071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/12/gabes-bathroom.html' title='Gabe&apos;s Bathroom'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5KJW8gsRF30/TvQjcfiVRfI/AAAAAAAAA3I/qeSRJ2G6Hiw/s72-c/IMG_2781.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-7687064252260305845</id><published>2011-11-16T03:17:00.012Z</published><updated>2011-11-17T19:42:33.850Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Consciência Social e Alienação (Psicologia Social II)'/><title type='text'>Fundação Avril Lavigne - Projetos Sociais</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;&lt;iframe width="400" height="233" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KP5oOe2xJSo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0px;"&gt;The Avril Lavigne Foundation R.O.C.K.S é uma fundação filantrópica que pertence a cantora canadense Avril Lavigne, cujo o objetivo é ajudar em causas nobre aos menos favoráveis. Antes de ser ligada a seu próprio projeto, Avril era ligada a projetos de caridade como Nancy Davis Foundation For Multiple Sclerosis, dedicada ao tratamento e a cura definitiva de ME, além de pesquisas para encontrar causa e cura da doença,  e o War Child.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;O War Child são organizações humanitárias, que trabalham juntas para ajudar crianças e jovens que foram afetados pelo conflito armado em volta do mundo. Essa fundação tenta criar condições que cumpram com os direitos de desenvolvimento, proteção e sobrevivência para as crianças e adolescentes que tentam se recuperar os efeitos causados pelo conflito armado.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;&lt;iframe width="400" height="301" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SSXPh-UbQWI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;Vídeo gravado em 2003, em prol da conscientização dos problemas gerados pelas guerras em volta do mundo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;A fundação Avril Lavigne teve início em 2010 e é representada pelas palavras: Respeito, Oportunidade, Escolhas, Conhecimento e Força (Respect, Opportunity, Choices, Knowledge, Strength). Apresentando as seguintes missões: respeitar as necessidades dos jovens, não importando em quais circunstâncias estejam, e conscientizar e incentivar outros a fazerem o mesmo. Além de oferecer oportunidades para crianças com doenças graves ou deficiência a seguirem seus sonhos, oferecem opções de vida e não apenas um único caminho que é lhes introjetado conforme suas situações. Também é importante o fornecimento de conhecimento, o que é possível para eles, como a família pode ajudar nesse engajamento etc.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;O site oficial dispõe de vídeos, e postagens pela própria Avril que incentivam e apoiam a ajuda a crianças carentes, e jovens com doenças graves, além de ajudá-los a enfrentar tanto seus desafios do dia-a-dia como da vida. &lt;a href="http://theavrillavignefoundation.org/"&gt;http://theavrillavignefoundation.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;Projetos e ações como essa são muito importante tanto para incentivar pessoas com menos condições ou em situações de doença e problemas mentais ou físicos de viverem uma vida mais agradável, dentro de suas limitações... Além de conscientizar a população em geral o quão importante é ajudar essas crianças.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;São ações assim que mobilizam uma mudança no pensamento, tanto por parte das crianças e de sua família como por parte da sociedade, de pessoas que passam a ter noção dessas situações. Os projetos sociais auxiliam na mobilização dessa mudança uma vez que gira em torno da conscientização de tais problemas, assim como os conflitos armados.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0.544em; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 18px; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 1.522; text-decoration: none; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-indent: 0px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Easter Seals &lt;a href="http://www.easterseals.com/site/PageServer" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 47px; "&gt;http://www.easterseals.com/site/PageServer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0.544em; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 18px; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 1.522; text-decoration: none; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-indent: 0px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Make-A-Wish Foundation &lt;a href="http://wish.org/" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 47px; "&gt;http://wish.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0.544em; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 18px; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 1.522; text-decoration: none; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-indent: 0px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;The Nancy Davis Foundation for Multiple Sclerosis &lt;a href="http://erasems.org/" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 47px; "&gt;http://erasems.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0.544em; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 18px; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 1.522; text-decoration: none; text-align: -webkit-auto; text-indent: 0px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;The War Child &lt;a href="http://www.warchild.org/" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 47px; "&gt;http://www.warchild.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;Gabriel Savaris&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-7687064252260305845?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/7687064252260305845/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=7687064252260305845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/7687064252260305845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/7687064252260305845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/11/fundacao-avril-lavigne-projetos-sociais.html' title='Fundação Avril Lavigne - Projetos Sociais'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/KP5oOe2xJSo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-5929543481386511627</id><published>2011-11-16T02:38:00.014Z</published><updated>2011-11-17T13:43:58.634Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Consciência Social e Alienação (Psicologia Social II)'/><title type='text'>Ninguém quer a sua opinião - Protesto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Antes de mais nada, eu quero dizer que não escolhi o vídeo original da música porque achei uma versão feita para uma campanha da GayClic, da França, contra a homofobia e achei infinitamente mais interessante, por se tratar de pessoas reais, protestando um problema real de suas vidas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A música é um protesto contra o governo de George W. Bush e trata de questões de racismo, homofobia e preconceito, além da ignorância e alienação.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Com isso, Lily Allen tenta trazer a tona o quanto a homofobia e o ódio são pensamentos/sentimentos medievais. Desa forma, o&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;protesto não é apenas contra a homofobia, mas sobre um sistema político sujo, discriminativo e cruel.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A letra e o vídeo são formas de denunciar a discriminação, a violência, a guerra e mesquinharia. Assim, nos serve de uma conscientização, de forma a pensar melhor quem escolhemos para ocupar cargos importantes no país, estado, cidade...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Além disso, é uma forma de nos fazer olhar para dentro de nós mesmos e nos perguntar sobre questões éticas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Não é obrigação de ninguém a aceitar sexualidade ou a personalidade de cada um, mas cabe a nós não julgar e acima de tudo, respeitar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Campanhas como essa tem extrema importância na nossa sociedade contra o racismo, homofobia ou qualquer outra forma de preconceito.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Isso me remete à outra "campanha" contra a homofobia, que é a parada gay. No Brasil, pelo menos ao meu ver, a Parada Gay está perdendo cada vez mais o seu objetivo, de conscientizar a população tanto contra o preconceito como doenças sexualmente transmissíveis, e está se focando cada vez mais no sexo, na erotização e na exposição do corpo do que no respeito da sexualidade em si e da diversidade.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;O Brasil é considerado um dos países mais violentos e discriminativos quando se trata de homofobia. Aí está a importância de retomar o foco de campanhas contra esse desrespeito a humanidade.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Desse modo, é importante colocarmos a mão na consciência e refletimos a que ponto de desrespeito chegamos e o que está ao nosso alcance para fazer com que essa realidade mude, não apenas a nível nacional, mas sim mundial.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zZToJRCgI-s" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;Foda-se* - Lily Allen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Olhe dentro, olhe dentro da sua pequena mente&lt;br /&gt;Então olhe um pouco mais profundamente&lt;br /&gt;Porque nós estamos tão sem inspiração tão enjoados e cansados&lt;br /&gt;De todo o ódio que você cultivou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então você diz que não é normal ser gay&lt;br /&gt;Eu apenas acho que você é mau&lt;br /&gt;Você é apenas um racista que não serve pra amarrar meus cadarços&lt;br /&gt;Seu ponto de vista é medieval&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foda-se, foda-se muito, muito mesmo&lt;br /&gt;Porque nós odiamos o que você faz&lt;br /&gt;E odiamos toda a sua corja&lt;br /&gt;Então por favor nem mantenha contato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foda-se, foda-se muito, muito mesmo&lt;br /&gt;Porque suas palavras não condizem&lt;br /&gt;E está ficando muito tarde&lt;br /&gt;Então por favor nem mantenha contato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você se sente, você se sente um pouco por fora&lt;br /&gt;Por ter uma mente tão pequena?&lt;br /&gt;Você quer ser como seu pai&lt;br /&gt;É aprovação que você busca&lt;br /&gt;Bem, não é assim que você irá encontrá-la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você, você realmente curte&lt;br /&gt;viver uma vida tão odiosa?&lt;br /&gt;Porque há um buraco no lugar em que sua alma deveria estar&lt;br /&gt;Você está perdendo o controle&lt;br /&gt;E é realmente nojento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foda-se, foda-se muito, muito mesmo&lt;br /&gt;Porque nós odiamos o que você faz&lt;br /&gt;E odiamos toda a sua turma&lt;br /&gt;Então por favor nem mantenha contato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foda-se, foda-se muito, muito mesmo&lt;br /&gt;Porque suas palavras não condizem&lt;br /&gt;E está ficando muito tarde&lt;br /&gt;Então por favor nem mantenha contato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foda-se, foda-se, foda-se&lt;br /&gt;Foda-se, foda-se, foda-se&lt;br /&gt;Foda-se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você diz que acha que precisamos ir a guerra&lt;br /&gt;Bem, você já está em uma&lt;br /&gt;Porque são pessoas como você que precisam morrer&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém quer a sua opinião&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;*preço desculpas pelo baixo calão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;Gabriel Savaris&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/6847905054332735651-5929543481386511627?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/5929543481386511627/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=5929543481386511627&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/5929543481386511627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/5929543481386511627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/11/ninguem-quer-sua-opiniao-protesto.html' title='Ninguém quer a sua opinião - Protesto'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/zZToJRCgI-s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-6640565409609541359</id><published>2011-11-16T00:19:00.013Z</published><updated>2011-11-16T01:49:34.486Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Consciência Social e Alienação (Psicologia Social II)'/><title type='text'>Tempo de Fingir - Parte 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Achei mais interessante separar as postagens por partes, embora uma contribua para o pensamento crítico da outra e para a formulação melhor das ideias que quero passar. Dessa maneira, podem serem vistas como capítulos, de forma que tratam de um tema com diversas formas de abordagens e de assuntos que se interligam*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Vide postagem anterior (&lt;a href="http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/11/tempo-de-fingir.html"&gt;http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/11/tempo-de-fingir.html&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/B9dSYgd5Elk" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;MGMT- Tempo de Fingir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Estou me sentindo um rascunho, estou me sentindo inexperiente, estou no início da minha vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Vamos fazer algumas músicas, fazer algum dinheiro, encontrar algumas modelos para esposas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Vou me mudar para Paris, vou atirar algumas heroínas e transar com as estrelas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Você, homem da ilha e da cocaína e dos carros elegantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;É nossa decisão viver rapidamente e morrer jovem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Nós tivemos a visão, agora vamos ter um pouco de diversão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Sim, é esmagador, mas o que mais nós podemos fazer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Arranjar empregos em escritórios e acordarmos de manhã para ir para o trabalho?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Esqueça sobre nossas mães e nossos amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Nós fomos destinados a fingir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Eu vou sentir falta dos parques, dos animais e de cavar a terra para tirar minhocas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Eu vou sentir falta do conforto da minha mãe e do peso do mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Eu vou sentir falta da minha irmã, sentir falta do meu pai, sentir falta do meu cachorro e da minha casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Sim, eu vou sentir falta do aborrecimento, da liberdade e do tempo gasto sozinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Mas não há nada, nada que possamos fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;O amor deve ser esquecido. A vida sempre pode começar de uma nova maneira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;As modelos terão filhos, nós vamos nos divorciar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Nós vamos encontrar algumas outras modelos, tudo deve seguir seu curso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Nós vamos asfixiar no nosso vômito e esse será o fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Nós fomos predestinados para fingir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MGMT- Tempo de Fingir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Essa música trata com zombaria sobre o "viver rápido, morrer jovem'', como muitos artistas famosos viveram, sobre um estilo de vida que envolve drogas e estrelas de cinema e também do abandono das "coisas mais importantes na vida", de sentimentos como o amor, de laços com a família, amigos, da cegueira que é típica dessa busca e sobre sacrificar-se para chegar ao brilho da fama. (Assim como você pode perceber na postagem anterior)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É por isso que eles falam que estão fadados, destinados a fingir.  Fingir viver um estilo de vida surreal, fingir ser quem não é, deixar de lado quem você realmente é.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A letra se refere a alguém que está fazendo de tudo em sua vida para alcançar certo nível social, de status, fama... Embora essa mesma pessoa perceba que o que ela está fazendo é deixar o que ele era para trás, tomar como seu um outro estilo de vida que até então não o pertencia e encontrar justificativas para segui-lo. Isso nos remete muito a postagem anterior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Também descreve situações típicas de mortes de estrelas do rock, como a morte de Jimi Hendrix, que se afogou no próprio vomito, e outros famosos envolvidos com drogas que morreram cedo. Essa realidade superficial que é criada pela fama é criticada por eles, pois trata-se de uma decisão consciente (ou não) de viver rápido e morrer jovem. Pois muitos jovens vivem como imortais, o perigo parece estar distante, mas não está.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Podemos ver essa forma de discurso em muitos filmes hollywoodianos: os jovens sempre se metem em confusão mas sempre saem ilesos no final, fazem coisas incríveis,  lidam com situações perigosas, de risco e conseguem sair sem nenhum arranhão, dirigem pelas ruas em alta velocidade - nada de ruim o acometerá. Dessa forma de alteridade alienada, a ideia de ter um estilo de vida de filme, de rock-star ou movie-star é tentadora e cega. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;"É apenas este mundo pouco estranho que é alimentado pela vaidade e olhando para fotos de si mesmo"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Gabriel Savaris&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&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/6847905054332735651-6640565409609541359?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/6640565409609541359/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=6640565409609541359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/6640565409609541359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/6640565409609541359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/11/tempo-de-fingir-parte-2.html' title='Tempo de Fingir - Parte 2'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/B9dSYgd5Elk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-5381410855055033977</id><published>2011-11-15T22:39:00.009Z</published><updated>2011-11-17T14:03:47.121Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Consciência Social e Alienação (Psicologia Social II)'/><title type='text'>Tempo de Fingir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Para produzir essa postagem, eu optei por utilizar algumas músicas e suas mensagens como apoio ao que quero me referir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ouvir tais músicas e ler suas letras superficialmente, ao meu ver, pode ser um sinal de alienação: não pensar a que a letra quer se referir ou o que quer denunciar. Por outro lado, organizar os versos e analisar a letra com mais atenção e senso crítico nos leva a ter um entendimento mais claro e mais consciente diante do que elas se referem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu marquei cada ideia com números para localizar mais facilmente sua respectiva análise que se encontra ao final da letra, para fim de organização e comodidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="400" height="233" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/q-wGMlSuX_c" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;O Medo - Lily Allen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;Eu quero ser rica, e quero muito dinheiro&lt;br /&gt;Eu não me importo com inteligência, eu não me importo com diversão &lt;b&gt;*(1)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;Eu quero muitas roupas e montanhas de diamantes&lt;br /&gt;E eu ouvi que as pessoas morrem, enquanto tentam encontrá-los. &lt;b&gt;*(2)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;Eu tirarei minhas roupas e isso não será vergonhoso&lt;br /&gt;Porque todo mundo sabe que é assim que se fica famoso&lt;br /&gt;Eu olharei para o "The Sun" e olharei o "The Mirror" (jornais)&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou no caminho certo, yeah estou prestes a ser uma vencedora &lt;b&gt;*(3)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;Eu não sei mais o que é certo nem o que é verdadeiro&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sei mais como devemos nos sentir&lt;br /&gt;Quando você acha que tudo vai ficar claro?&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu estou sendo tomada pelo medo &lt;b&gt;*(4)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;A vida é sobre estrelas de cinema e não sobre mães&lt;br /&gt;É tudo sobre carros rápidos ultrapassando uns aos outros&lt;br /&gt;Mas isso não importa porque eu tenho cartão de crédito&lt;br /&gt;E é isso que faz da minha vida tão fantástica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou uma arma de consumo em massa&lt;br /&gt;E isso não é minha culpa, foi como eu fui programada&lt;br /&gt;para funcionar&lt;br /&gt;Eu olharei para o sol e olharei no espelho&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou no caminho certo, vou ser uma vencedora &lt;b&gt;*(5)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;Eu não sei mais o que é certo nem o que é verdadeiro&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sei mais como devemos nos sentir&lt;br /&gt;Quando tudo vai ficar claro?&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu estou sendo tomada pelo medo&lt;br /&gt;Esqueça sobre armas e esqueça sobre munição&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu estou matando todos com minha pequena própria missão&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sou uma santa mas não sou uma pecadora&lt;br /&gt;Tudo está bem desde que eu esteja emagrecendo &lt;b&gt;*(6)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ANÁLISE &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(1)&lt;/b&gt; A partir da  criação de uma personagem caracterizada como oportunista e mesquinha, Lily Allen a descreve como uma pessoa que descarta tanto diversão como inteligência para alcançar seus objetivos fúteis de fama e riqueza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(2)&lt;/b&gt; Uma das razões de sua personagem querer tanto dinheiro é comprar roupas novas. Além de jóias com diamantes caros, embora ela tenha consciência, que muitas pessoas não tem, que a indústria do diamante é um negócio sujo. Muitas pessoas morrem tentando encontrá-los nas minas escuras a sua busca. E também dos diamantes de sangue, utilizados para apoiar conflitos violentos na África, como a guerra civil em Serra Leoa na década de 90.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A segunda forma de analisar esse trecho é que muitas pessoas dão tudo para serem ricas e acabam se perdendo na sua busca por fama e dinheiro, ou morrem tentando fazer isso, numa forma de auto-destruição. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(3)&lt;/b&gt; Nessa estrofe, ela se refere a uma situação que é muito comum aqui no Brasil, "tirar a roupa para ficar famosa", pousar nua para revistas, provavelmente. Mulheres e homens que se tornam famosos a partir da exposição e erotização do seu corpo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(4)&lt;/b&gt; Todas as outras estrofes são muito irônicas quando comparamos com essa, que parece a mais sincera de todas. A fama pode levar as pessoas ao delírio, diante de sua natureza surreal, a uma alienação, um estado de superioridade, de poder, etc. O medo que ela fala não fica muito explícito durante a música, mas podemos presumir que trata-se do medo de dar tudo que tem para atingir um estado de fama e sucesso, o preço que se paga para alcança-lo, exposição da vida pessoal, a drogas, falta de privacidade ou então medo de perder tudo que consegui até aí, a fama, o dinheiro, sua alma, seu eu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(5)&lt;/b&gt; Essa estrofe trata muito da nossa realidade, ao que a mídia dá mais valor e glorifica: celebridades e suas vidas particulares que são expostas a todo minuto, nas redes sociais, sites de fofoca, na televisão, nas revistas...  Temas como esse, geralmente levam as pessoas a uma situação de alteridade com a celebridade. Ela se vê famosa, rica, com status sociais, aparecendo na mídia, sendo aclamadas pelos seus (súditos) fãs. Nos remete a uma obsessão moderna, um sentimento de fixação no dinheiro, carros, fama... e é claro, alienação. As pessoas querem ser famosas a qualquer custo, na música temos os exemplos perfeitos disso: abandonar a educação, a diversão, sua vida para correr atras do status social, sem ter consciência do que está deixando pra trás e onde está se metendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Quantos anúncios de produtos vemos todos os dias na televisão? De carros novos, de novas tecnologias. Nosso discurso se tornou em apenas consumir, consumir e passar na frente de todo mundo. Somos programados desde cedo a comprar, consumir, nos iludir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(6)&lt;/b&gt; "A caneta é mais poderosa que a espada" é uma ideia que ela nos passa - que dar autógrafos é mais importante ou gratificante que lutar, que é isso que está dominando o mundo. Assim que ela se torna famosa ela se torna poderosa, tem o poder de destruir as pessoas não através de armas e sim de palavras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ela tem a ilusão de que se torna "santificada" quando se torna popular, famosa. E não acredita que seja uma pecadora, apenas que está no caminho certo, pelo menos para ela, fazendo o que lhe convém. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Em notas curtas, essa letra nos fala do que seria o desejo de muitos que buscam a fama e não sabem quais seus preços e o quão perigoso é esse mundo, que pode ser assustador a medida que vamos perdendo nosso self, nossa alma, nós mesmos num processo de adaptação a manequins e exigências da mídia. Num processo de alienação, de perda de nossos princípios, do que realmente importa e um enquadre no que que realmente devemos fazer para alimentar empresas que querem sugar sua energia e transformá-la em dinheiro em cima das pessoas, de um talento, de uma imagem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Gabriel Savaris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Texto complementar &lt;a href="http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/11/tempo-de-fingir-parte-2.html"&gt;http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/11/tempo-de-fingir-parte-2.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/6847905054332735651-5381410855055033977?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/5381410855055033977/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=5381410855055033977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/5381410855055033977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/5381410855055033977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/11/tempo-de-fingir.html' title='Tempo de Fingir'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/q-wGMlSuX_c/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-1139017334139318790</id><published>2011-11-04T21:24:00.007Z</published><updated>2011-11-05T02:40:21.930Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Consciência Social e Alienação (Psicologia Social II)'/><title type='text'>A Internet Como Agente Alienador.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J2cUKH-ZZSo/TrRY7HYXORI/AAAAAAAAA28/sewJjjgPN_4/s1600/internet2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J2cUKH-ZZSo/TrRY7HYXORI/AAAAAAAAA28/sewJjjgPN_4/s400/internet2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671255603383056658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Temos na atualidade, uma crescente preocupação com o próprio conhecimento. Busca-se uma “iluminação” através de várias fontes de conhecimento, a internet sendo a mais utilizada, nos dias atuais. Toda essa busca trás, para o nosso dia a dia, uma infinidade de informações, por vezes úteis e por outras vezes não, dependendo, claro, do que a pessoa procura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Essas informações por sua vez, terão um grau de influência variada, pois as noticias viajam em tempo real, na expressão própria conhecida como WORLDWIDE, quase ao vivo. Alguns exemplos deste tipo de notícias são: a morte de Osama Bin Laden e a queda e a morte de KADAF. Esse tipo de informação leva ao bem estar ou mal estar psiques, inquietações, euforias, tristeza, enfim uma gama quase infinita de sentimentos que podem ser bons ou ruins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Pegando a internet como norte da questão, pois o acesso a informação nesse meio, depende única e exclusivamente da pessoa que esta “conectada”. Demonstrando de forma prática, quanto o próprio sujeito se aliena ao não buscar um melhor entendimento para determinadas questões, ou ao ignorar algum tipo de notícia, para poder ler aquela mensagem engraçada que um amigo postou em determinada rede social.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ao ignorar o terremoto que aconteceu em parte “X” do mundo, porque isso “não tem nada a ver comigo” a pessoa se aliena da pior forma possível, autopsiquicamente, no sentido de que ela mesma é a gente de seu alienamento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;A internet foi e é algo que nos é muito útil, de formas variadas, mas principalmente para a transmissão de conhecimentos. É dever do ser humano, aprender a usá-la.&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Pegando a internet como norte da questão, pois o acesso a informação nesse meio, depende única e exclusivamente da pessoa que esta “conectada”. Demonstrando de forma prática, quanto o próprio sujeito se aliena ao não buscar um melhor entendimento para determinadas questões, ou ao ignorar algum tipo de notícia, para poder ler aquela mensagem engraçada que um amigo postou em determinada rede social.&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ao ignorar o terremoto que aconteceu em parte “X” do mundo, porque isso “não tem nada a ver comigo” a pessoa se aliena da pior forma possível, autopsiquicamente, no sentido de que ela mesma é a gente de seu alienamento. A internet foi e é algo que nos é muito útil, de formas variadas, mas principalmente para a transmissão de conhecimentos. É dever do ser humano, aprender a usá-la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Por Paula Zenkner&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/6847905054332735651-1139017334139318790?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/1139017334139318790/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=1139017334139318790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/1139017334139318790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/1139017334139318790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/11/internet-como-agente-alienador.html' title='A Internet Como Agente Alienador.'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J2cUKH-ZZSo/TrRY7HYXORI/AAAAAAAAA28/sewJjjgPN_4/s72-c/internet2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-2722430379307805134</id><published>2011-11-04T21:18:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-11-05T02:42:27.919Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Consciência Social e Alienação (Psicologia Social II)'/><title type='text'>Culpa da Mídia?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JCk3VAEWHaE/TrRW3CyFZeI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/PD5pj0ZrEs0/s1600/midia.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JCk3VAEWHaE/TrRW3CyFZeI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/PD5pj0ZrEs0/s400/midia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671253334406030818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;É mais &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cômodo&lt;/span&gt; dizer que a culpa é da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mídia&lt;/span&gt;, da quantidade absurda de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;propagandas&lt;/span&gt;,dos padrões de vida e consumo impostos desde que somos crianças.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Mas se não houvessem consumidores, nada disso seria veiculado nos meios de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;comunicaçao&lt;/span&gt;, há pessoas pedindo para que as seja dito o que fazer, é muito mais fácil passar pela vida se você &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nao&lt;/span&gt; precisa pensar no que realmente quer, a alienação virou uma forma de escape onde você tem que se preocupar apenas em trabalhar  até ter tempo somente para gastar todo o salário e alcançar os &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;padroes&lt;/span&gt; impostos pela &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;mídia&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;A culpa toda colocada em cima da moda, da beleza, das revistas de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;fofoca&lt;/span&gt;,modelos e editores, mas deve ter havido algum princípio, se alguém disse que anorexia era beleza, um outro alguém tem que concordar para que outros possam passar a aceitar o novo padrão,mas quando as pessoas ficam demasiado excitadas com algo novo e perdem o limite, alguém tem que levar a culpa.É mais fácil dizer que incutiram a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;idéia&lt;/span&gt; na sua cabeça do que admitir que você a aceitou primeiramente, assim você se torna uma vítima de terceiros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;A alienação é um ciclo vicioso, que cega e tira um grande peso das costas, o peso da escolha, é como uma dança onde uma pessoa dita os passos e todos seguem, e quando se cansam arrumam outro para ditar as regras, tirando sua responsabilidade de escolha e deixando mais tempo para que possam não escolher como gastá-lo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Mesmo assim a alienação se torna um paradoxo, pois toda essa corrida pela passividade diante das escolhas, o deixar que outros decidam como as coisas devem ser, acaba num beco sem saída porque só segue essas regras quem quer, você tem que optar por segui-las, ou &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt;, já que nas duas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;opções&lt;/span&gt; tem de haver uma escolha, melhor gastá-la com algo que você realmente queira, pra depois não ter que ficar arrumando &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;justificativas&lt;/span&gt; para culpar outra pessoas por suas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ações&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Por Paula Zenkner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/u&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/6847905054332735651-2722430379307805134?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/2722430379307805134/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=2722430379307805134&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/2722430379307805134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/2722430379307805134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/11/culpa-da-midia.html' title='Culpa da Mídia?'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JCk3VAEWHaE/TrRW3CyFZeI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/PD5pj0ZrEs0/s72-c/midia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-3584206490722164113</id><published>2011-11-04T21:14:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-11-05T02:43:16.443Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Consciência Social e Alienação (Psicologia Social II)'/><title type='text'>A Religião Cega</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1KxJw_zONDA/TrRWFx9mqSI/AAAAAAAAA2M/oyybE-Qsz08/s1600/relkigiao%2Bimageeeeeeem.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1KxJw_zONDA/TrRWFx9mqSI/AAAAAAAAA2M/oyybE-Qsz08/s400/relkigiao%2Bimageeeeeeem.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671252488077355298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Diante da fraqueza humana, da necessidade de um apoio, ou mesmo uma direção cega, a idéia de ter que somente acreditar parece ser uma grande salvaçao, quando não se sabe onde achar uma verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;É muito rasa a idéia de supor que uma força invisível dita as regras, a regência do universo tudo resumido a um simples Deus quis assim, ficar parado esperando as coisas acontecerem ou nao e colocar a culpa em um deus, vendar as pessoas e conduzi-las em um caminho no estilo nao pergunte , nao fale. É muito mais fácil convencer alguem se essa pessoa não tem muito conhecimento sobre o assunto,ou que já passou por tanta coisa na vida que apenas um - Foi a vontade de Deus- já a conforta, e a cega. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já vi pessoas dedicarem suas vidas arduamente em um culto a algo que elas nao vêm, porque em alguns casos elas relatam que sozinhas nao sao boas suficientes, e passam suas vidas tentando viver dentro de regras infundadas e inatingíveis para quem sabe conseguirem viver em algum lugar bom, onde nao haja mais o sofrimento da rotina, aceitando qualquer imposiçao que lhe for dada, para fingir ser uma boa pessoa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Milhares de pessoas saindo em procissoes, se ajoelhando diante de imagens...Quando vejo uma cena assim, eu sempre me pergunto: quantas dessas pessoas já refletiram sobre suas crenças e o motivo de estarem ali?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Muitos inventam aquilo que precisam, se agarram aquilo que lhe dão, porque é facil, seguro, sem delongas, além disso as pessoas "adoram" coisas sobrenaturais, pois tem medo do que nao conhecem,entao tendem a nao questionar, apenas deixam estar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Assim as coisas continuam acontecendo, e quando se decepcionam, pulam de igreja em igreja tentando encontrar uma base sólida e passam a vida assim, mas alguns nunca encontram paz nesses lugares, alguns desses lugares que tentam fazer as pessoas se encaixarem em perfis, por vezes, fazendo-as querer ser alguem que não são, buscando aprovaçao, correndo atrás do vento, E a culpa? Alguns dizem que a culpa é de quem aceita o comodismo de ter sua vida comandada por uma esperança de ganhar um troféu por abdicar de sua vida para servir a uma invençao  dos homens, outros dizem que simplesmente a pessoa em questão não foi forte o suficiente para seguir as regras da sua instituição religiosa, e assim vai, milhares de opiniões que têm grande chance de nunca chegarem a um conscenso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Muitas vezes essa crença em ''algo maior'' é passada de geração em geração, até infelizmente chegar a um ponto que esta fé, se torna automática e isso é frustante. Não, não digo que acreditar em algo ''a mais'' é errado, acredito na liberdade de expressão, e apoio que cada um acredite no que quiser, afinal de contas nao somos todos iguais, nao nos encaixamos todos na mesma regra e padrao, apenas me frusto quando algo assim, somente é praticado com a justificativa de que ''acontece porque simplesmente tem que acontecer".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Por Paula Zenkner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/6847905054332735651-3584206490722164113?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/3584206490722164113/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=3584206490722164113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/3584206490722164113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/3584206490722164113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/11/religiao-cega.html' title='A Religião Cega'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1KxJw_zONDA/TrRWFx9mqSI/AAAAAAAAA2M/oyybE-Qsz08/s72-c/relkigiao%2Bimageeeeeeem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-7174205947267648481</id><published>2011-11-02T17:46:00.006Z</published><updated>2011-11-02T18:42:00.585Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Consciência Social e Alienação (Psicologia Social II)'/><title type='text'>Consciência Negra</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PC8bSMWXi4s/TrGDrqq_HtI/AAAAAAAAA1c/JTwBVV831Ws/s400/CONSCI1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670458192048365266" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="text-align: left; white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;A luta pelos direitos dos descendentes de africanos vem perdurando desde a colonização do Brasil, quando os mesmos foram trazidos da África ao nosso continente para dar conta de trabalhos pesados e muitas vezes desumanos, sendo tratados como animais pelos colonizadores. A partir de um certo ponto, alguns negros se colocam contra esse sistema de escravidão e rebelaram-se contra isto. Um deles, conhecido como Zumbi dos Palmares é uma das figuras mais importantes e conhecidas da luta e da resistência contra o processo escravocrata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Zumbi foi o grande líder do Quilombo dos Palmares, um abrigo que visava principalmente a resistência anti-escravocrata e a manutenção da cultura africana no Brasil, além de serem núcleos comerciais e habitacionais, não apenas abrigava negros escravos fugidos de fazendas, mas também brancos pobres, índios e mestiços que eram vítimas do abuso, da extorsão e da escravidão imposta pelos colonizadores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Zumbi morreu em combate em nome do seu povo, enquanto defendia a liberdade e lutava contra a escravidão, no dia 20 de Novembro de 1695. Tal dia, hoje, é considerado não apenas culturalmente, mas também pelo projeto de lei número 10.639 o&lt;b&gt; Dia Nacional da Consciência Negra.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4V-xQnvXQt0/TrGDzr-KrSI/AAAAAAAAA10/1oSDD8rxlsw/s400/sriimg20051021_6181430_0.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670458329836203298" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 165px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;O Dia Nacional da Consciência Negra é dedicado à reflexão e a conscientização da importância do povo e da cultura africana na formação cultural e social do Brasil, assim como a reinserção* do negro na sociedade brasileira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Hoje, felizmente, esse processo de conscientização tem vários aliados. Um dos grandes passos foi a inclusão de disciplinas e conteúdos que visam e estudam a história da África e a cultura afro-brasileira. As disciplinas tem como temas principais a História da África e dos africanos, a luta dos negros no Brasil, sua e nossa cultura, a formação e a importância da participação do negro na nossa sociedade e também busca resgatar os valores e contribuições dos povos negros tanto em áreas sociais como econômicas e políticas. O estudo da cultura afro-brasileira é de extrema importância, pois trata-se também da formação do nosso país e suas colaborações também aspectos políticos, culturais, religiosos e gastronômicos. Esses pontos são muito valorizados, umas vez que o nosso país é constituído e construído ao longo dos anos por diferentes culturas e nacionalidades. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Além disso, algumas entidades como o Movimento Negro, que é uma das maiores do Brasil, é uma das grandes aliadas nessa luta pela conscientização social. Espaços como estes são responsáveis por palestras e eventos educativos, visando principalmente o público infantil negro, além de trabalhar para evitar o desenvolvimento do auto-preconceito e a não inferiorização dos descentes africanos perante a sociedade. São trabalhadas formas de reinserção do negro na sociedade, no mercado de trabalho, discriminação, moda, beleza etc...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A nível municipal, temos o Espaço Autônomo de Cultura Libertária Moinho Negro (&lt;a href="http://anarcopunk.org/moinhonegro/"&gt;http://anarcopunk.org/moinhonegro/&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Outro ponto importante, são as cotas para negros, uma forma do Brasil se redimir diante os erros do passado numa tentativa de reinserção.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Diante disso, a conscientização da importância que o afro-descendente teve e tem na nossa sociedade é de grande valor para que tantos nós como indivíduos e como sociedade evoluamos e sejamos seres desprovidos de qualquer preconceito ou racismo. A Conscientização Negra é um processo de grande importância, que deve ser levado em conta e valorizado por nós, que vivemos num lugar que, sem a influencia africana, com certeza, não seria nada que é hoje e não haveria tanta miscigenação de culturas e tanta diversidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4V-xQnvXQt0/TrGDzr-KrSI/AAAAAAAAA10/1oSDD8rxlsw/s1600/sriimg20051021_6181430_0.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 398px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K6-BlnPgbmI/TrGDvjvtAII/AAAAAAAAA1o/WCE7euOuNVQ/s400/321523_272590086095541_100000336555927_949708_1517994972_n_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670458258908577922" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;*Muitos dos textos que li durante minha pesquisa, falam sobre a&lt;b&gt; inserção&lt;/b&gt;  do negro na sociedade. Discordo nesse ponto, pois acredito que o termo não seja o mais adequado, e sim, &lt;b&gt;REinserção. &lt;/b&gt;Os africanos e seus descendentes fazem parte da nossa sociedade desde a época da colonização do Brasil, embora em situações deploráveis de abusos e exploração,&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;sua forte influência na criação de uma cultura e de uma sociedade brasileira é indiscutível. Mesmo que muitas vezes esquecidos dos seus verdadeiros valores, os movimentos culturais tem como objetivo essa reinserção cultural e social do negro, nos fazendo relembrar a importância da colaboração de tal cultura ao desenvolvimento da nossa sociedade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gabriel Savaris.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/6847905054332735651-7174205947267648481?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/7174205947267648481/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=7174205947267648481&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/7174205947267648481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/7174205947267648481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/11/consciencia-negra.html' title='Consciência Negra'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PC8bSMWXi4s/TrGDrqq_HtI/AAAAAAAAA1c/JTwBVV831Ws/s72-c/CONSCI1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-436111109036943242</id><published>2011-10-31T23:33:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-10-31T23:35:32.947Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Consciência Social e Alienação (Psicologia Social II)'/><title type='text'>jovem de 18 anos e preso por beijar PARTE 2</title><content type='html'>Por meio dessa segunda postagem, quero complementar minha primeira reflexão a partir do acontecimento citado anteriormente.&lt;br /&gt;Os discursos ficam claros à medida que ficamos mais a par da situação, mas valem serem relembrados.&lt;br /&gt;O primeiro discurso é o mais claro, trata-se de um pensamento preconceituoso, discriminativo e antiquado, que nos remete que pessoas do mesmo sexo não devem ou deveriam se beijar (publicamente pelo menos, porque o que os olhos não vêem o coração não sente), sendo assim, considerado algo errado, uma atitude desconexa dos padrões e da realidade social alienada na qual muitas pessoas ainda vivem (infelizmente).&lt;br /&gt;Em segundo lugar, eu havia mencionado o fato de que, na época da minha avó, por exemplo, mulheres casavam-se extremamente cedo (15, 16, 17 anos), e eram submetidas aos trabalhos no campo e em casa... Lavar, passar, dobrar, limpar, fazer comida e ainda cuidar dos filhos. Sim, uma família “de verdade” deveria ter filhos e quanto mais, melhor. E uma família era composta de apenas uma forma: pai, mãe e filhos (algumas vezes outros agregados, como avós, mas sempre girava em torno dessa pequena estrutura).&lt;br /&gt;Outro ponto importante, que surge nesse discurso, é que as mulheres sempre eram mais novas que os homens. Além disso, as mulheres tinham seus afazeres pré-determinados, tais como os homens. Cada um fazia trabalhos distintos. A mulher, como já comentei, tratava dos assuntos da casa, da limpeza, da comida e das crianças. O homem trabalhava para sustentar a mulher e os filhos. E foi assim durante muito tempo.&lt;br /&gt;Felizmente, tanto o homem quanto a mulher vem ocupando cargos diferentes dos quais lhes eram “impostos” em certas épocas. A presença da mulher vem se destacando cada vez mais no mercado de trabalho, onde ela não tinha qualquer envolvimento, a não ser como artesã, costureira, cozinheira etc. Além disso, homens também vêm ocupando cargos que não eram destinados a eles em nossa sociedade como cabeleireiros, por exemplo. Estamos deixando de lado a frases como “isso é coisa de homem” ou “ isso é coisa de mulher” e inserindo e reinserindo pessoas no ambiente de trabalho sem pré-determinações preconceituosas diante ao sexo.&lt;br /&gt;O que quero dizer citando esses discursos, é que discursos são, de fato, formas de alienação. Discursos como esses, nos fazem ficar entre o “certo” e o “errado”, entre o “politicamente correto” e o “corrupto”. Ou seja, uma pessoa alienada que segue paradigmas prontos não consegue ver além do que se está pondo diante dela, não consegue refletir sobre contradições e suas conseqüências (Lane, Silvia Tatiana Maurer, São Paulo, 1984), e isso, obviamente, impede sua conscientização sobre algo, sua busca pelo conhecimento e pela verdade. Assim, as pessoas caem em formas discursivas descendentes de “ é assim que se fazer, é assim que deve ser” que mantém o indivíduo alienado e preso a respostas prontas, tidas como verdadeiras e corretas.&lt;br /&gt;Dessa forma me baseio numa idéia de que os discursos, as práticas discursivas e os paradigmas podem nos causar formas de alienação, de não tentar ver as coisas de outra forma, com outros ideais, buscar saber até que ponto as coisas são certas ou erradas, até que ponto elas podem mudar e transformarem-se em coisas totalmente novas, como novas tecnologias e novas organizações familiares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Savaris.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-436111109036943242?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-7175602454311736416</id><published>2011-10-06T04:54:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T18:24:58.941Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de Gabriel Savaris'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>os fantasmas do passado ainda atordoam a mente de Remy, mesmo que ele lute bravamente contra as lembranças&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-7175602454311736416?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/7175602454311736416/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-5899536099366065513</id><published>2011-10-04T03:05:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T18:24:58.942Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de Gabriel Savaris'/><title type='text'>Palco (can you save yourself?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i3shr_QUkSY/ToptxyhopHI/AAAAAAAAA1I/s2XKKD3dkF4/s1600/palco-de-teatro-7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i3shr_QUkSY/ToptxyhopHI/AAAAAAAAA1I/s2XKKD3dkF4/s400/palco-de-teatro-7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659456583888315506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, você não consegue perceber o que você significa para mim?&lt;div&gt;Eu acho que você está ficando cega embaixo do brilho dessas luzes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois todos os holofotes estão voltados a você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você chegou onde sempre quis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você tem a atenção que você sempre quis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas você esqueceu tudo que realmente importa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você esqueceu de todos que realmente se importam &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aqui da platéia, todos nós estamos a assistir o seu grande espetáculo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lá fora, eu continuo a assistindo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enquanto você cai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por que você está caindo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, Honey, você está caindo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu sei que você logo estará no fundo do poço&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu tentei te avisar lá no backstage,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas você simplesmente virou as costas para mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você simplesmente não ouviu o que eu tinha a dizer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você esqueceu tudo que realmente importa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você esqueceu todos que realmente se importam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você não pode parar de ser maquiar por um minuto e me ouvir?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você não pode parar de trocar de roupa a cada minuto e me ouvir?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem, eu te avisei que nada disso vai ser para sempre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas agora, agora é com você...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já está mais do que na hora de largar o pó e o álcool,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As noites mal-dormidas e a sua ganancia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você já está chegando aos 27..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você sempre quer mais e mais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas um dia, todos vão te abandonar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e você vai morrer de overdose num banheiro imundo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E eu estarei lá, para organizar o funeral&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque eu nunca larguei tua mão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nunca largarei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas você tem que me ajudar a te ajudar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E se isso não acontecer, mesmo assim, eu estarei aqui para te ajudar a levantar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Espero que você queira levantar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu sei, é difícil mudar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas juntos somos fortes o suficiente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu tentei de salvar de todas as maneiras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas minha voz foi fraca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perdeu importância diante de um mundo de futilidades&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ao qual você se rendeu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não sei se consigo te salvar..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apenas você pode se salvar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você conseguiria??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gabriel Savaris&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-5899536099366065513?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/5899536099366065513/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=5899536099366065513&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/5899536099366065513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/5899536099366065513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/10/palco.html' title='Palco (can you save yourself?)'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i3shr_QUkSY/ToptxyhopHI/AAAAAAAAA1I/s2XKKD3dkF4/s72-c/palco-de-teatro-7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-789513965516196471</id><published>2011-09-28T03:35:00.018+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T06:02:36.755+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good feelings'/><title type='text'>Happy BDay, Avril!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TANr7tVXs50/ToKTAsIqsaI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/6tFT_neFyrA/s400/ATcAAADPSoo_--qq-ThP1EyCeDOP-zQ27sIjLELSJuoTUlti3DfJ1YaMss_stY0If0mIBARtocI2glF_LAWvZ-BWxuYbAJtU9VBdst1cR6Hhwh3tFPo9bCWgCqiMtA.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657245721987559842" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TANr7tVXs50/ToKTAsIqsaI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/6tFT_neFyrA/s1600/ATcAAADPSoo_--qq-ThP1EyCeDOP-zQ27sIjLELSJuoTUlti3DfJ1YaMss_stY0If0mIBARtocI2glF_LAWvZ-BWxuYbAJtU9VBdst1cR6Hhwh3tFPo9bCWgCqiMtA.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ontem, (27 de Setembro) era aniversário de uma das minhas artistas favoritas em quesitos musicais, Avril Lavigne.  Direto de Napanee, uma cidadezinha do Canadá a Punk Princess conquistou o mundo e os corações e ouvidos de milhões de adolescentes. Hoje&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TANr7tVXs50/ToKTAsIqsaI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/6tFT_neFyrA/s1600/ATcAAADPSoo_--qq-ThP1EyCeDOP-zQ27sIjLELSJuoTUlti3DfJ1YaMss_stY0If0mIBARtocI2glF_LAWvZ-BWxuYbAJtU9VBdst1cR6Hhwh3tFPo9bCWgCqiMtA.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; eu decidi abrir um espaço aqui para fazer uma pequena homenagem para Avril.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TANr7tVXs50/ToKTAsIqsaI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/6tFT_neFyrA/s1600/ATcAAADPSoo_--qq-ThP1EyCeDOP-zQ27sIjLELSJuoTUlti3DfJ1YaMss_stY0If0mIBARtocI2glF_LAWvZ-BWxuYbAJtU9VBdst1cR6Hhwh3tFPo9bCWgCqiMtA.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TANr7tVXs50/ToKTAsIqsaI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/6tFT_neFyrA/s1600/ATcAAADPSoo_--qq-ThP1EyCeDOP-zQ27sIjLELSJuoTUlti3DfJ1YaMss_stY0If0mIBARtocI2glF_LAWvZ-BWxuYbAJtU9VBdst1cR6Hhwh3tFPo9bCWgCqiMtA.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TANr7tVXs50/ToKTAsIqsaI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/6tFT_neFyrA/s1600/ATcAAADPSoo_--qq-ThP1EyCeDOP-zQ27sIjLELSJuoTUlti3DfJ1YaMss_stY0If0mIBARtocI2glF_LAWvZ-BWxuYbAJtU9VBdst1cR6Hhwh3tFPo9bCWgCqiMtA.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9ch__IQDN0c/ToKTSdD4ncI/AAAAAAAAAzY/UOPdbkn1-bg/s400/OQAAAOK51Fi76WWNZVqwDrhcVD3r66OM7bQF6MyciF_a20TVKYEGWYRbTGqPIaQYz4BDWmCk9pJf0kPkqA625vPTopIAm1T1UKkbbEX5RUULkWy1dx6Gu3ALug10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657246027178614210" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TANr7tVXs50/ToKTAsIqsaI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/6tFT_neFyrA/s1600/ATcAAADPSoo_--qq-ThP1EyCeDOP-zQ27sIjLELSJuoTUlti3DfJ1YaMss_stY0If0mIBARtocI2glF_LAWvZ-BWxuYbAJtU9VBdst1cR6Hhwh3tFPo9bCWgCqiMtA.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Avril foi, sem sombra de dúvidas, uma das maiores influencias na minha adolescência.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Xj6alw1QZU/ToKTx6KamuI/AAAAAAAAAzo/Qv6xGlDDTpQ/s400/ATYAAADrLZhreXhmiQwKQvGyiaSeGgigw5_mhYmbAZkkYUaKmoGgnnIrMdjNTZPtpCQpKXtlXVEtHLXMa5KO9tUfAdRMAJtU9VBIgcA5Epu5gQ2hUPFD99QwldCpng.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657246567566580450" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TANr7tVXs50/ToKTAsIqsaI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/6tFT_neFyrA/s1600/ATcAAADPSoo_--qq-ThP1EyCeDOP-zQ27sIjLELSJuoTUlti3DfJ1YaMss_stY0If0mIBARtocI2glF_LAWvZ-BWxuYbAJtU9VBdst1cR6Hhwh3tFPo9bCWgCqiMtA.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Com ela eu aprendi que relacionamentos são difíceis, complicados e muitas vezes nos machucam, mas temos sempre que levantar e chutar o traseiro de quem tentou ou tenta nos por pra baixo e diz que somos incapazes e fracos. Aprendi que não podemos ser quem nós não somos, mas que sim, podemos melhorar, evoluir e é muito importante sermos fortes e autênticos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BxaAP7iWFfo/ToKZaaTnwJI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/lV4OdMDZ7dA/s400/ATcAAAAcy0CBmG5tVAnM1y3n9pueBxOYVMey5gg7V9OWrb3s1sR0X0OyVyc10juJ10U-sIfynnbjEm1tN7KMbpyv2kEdAJtU9VAKh-FcZ6QaNdtlTSgAr0V6XlUV5g.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657252760948031634" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Foi ela que me mostrou o verdadeiro sentido de Freak Out, que não nos prendermos ao chão ou à alguma coisa, bater o pé e correr atrás do que realmente queremos mesmo que o que queremos pareça loucura... e nunca, nunca desistir. Avril também me ensinou que não devemos nos preocupar com o que dizem ao nosso respeito, principalmente quando se trata de uma mentira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TANr7tVXs50/ToKTAsIqsaI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/6tFT_neFyrA/s1600/ATcAAADPSoo_--qq-ThP1EyCeDOP-zQ27sIjLELSJuoTUlti3DfJ1YaMss_stY0If0mIBARtocI2glF_LAWvZ-BWxuYbAJtU9VBdst1cR6Hhwh3tFPo9bCWgCqiMtA.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TANr7tVXs50/ToKTAsIqsaI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/6tFT_neFyrA/s1600/ATcAAADPSoo_--qq-ThP1EyCeDOP-zQ27sIjLELSJuoTUlti3DfJ1YaMss_stY0If0mIBARtocI2glF_LAWvZ-BWxuYbAJtU9VBdst1cR6Hhwh3tFPo9bCWgCqiMtA.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TANr7tVXs50/ToKTAsIqsaI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/6tFT_neFyrA/s1600/ATcAAADPSoo_--qq-ThP1EyCeDOP-zQ27sIjLELSJuoTUlti3DfJ1YaMss_stY0If0mIBARtocI2glF_LAWvZ-BWxuYbAJtU9VBdst1cR6Hhwh3tFPo9bCWgCqiMtA.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TANr7tVXs50/ToKTAsIqsaI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/6tFT_neFyrA/s1600/ATcAAADPSoo_--qq-ThP1EyCeDOP-zQ27sIjLELSJuoTUlti3DfJ1YaMss_stY0If0mIBARtocI2glF_LAWvZ-BWxuYbAJtU9VBdst1cR6Hhwh3tFPo9bCWgCqiMtA.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iSldlCg7KNA/ToKTg-YFryI/AAAAAAAAAzg/k7datijIKMw/s400/avril_lavigne4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657246276639895330" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Mas, além disso, Avril me ensinou que amar é um sentimento único e que estar  com alguém que nos faz bem é também crescer e passar por obstáculos.. que podemos estar sozinho, mas sempre vai haver alguém para pegar na nossa mão e nos tirar da escuridão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Obrigado, Avril.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3-xJnvHgG9Q/ToKVQr16nLI/AAAAAAAAA0I/a-OmzqhPnXI/s1600/tumblr_llgzn9TIPE1qhe1axo1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3-xJnvHgG9Q/ToKVQr16nLI/AAAAAAAAA0I/a-OmzqhPnXI/s400/tumblr_llgzn9TIPE1qhe1axo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657248195810073778" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TANr7tVXs50/ToKTAsIqsaI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/6tFT_neFyrA/s1600/ATcAAADPSoo_--qq-ThP1EyCeDOP-zQ27sIjLELSJuoTUlti3DfJ1YaMss_stY0If0mIBARtocI2glF_LAWvZ-BWxuYbAJtU9VBdst1cR6Hhwh3tFPo9bCWgCqiMtA.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TANr7tVXs50/ToKTAsIqsaI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/6tFT_neFyrA/s1600/ATcAAADPSoo_--qq-ThP1EyCeDOP-zQ27sIjLELSJuoTUlti3DfJ1YaMss_stY0If0mIBARtocI2glF_LAWvZ-BWxuYbAJtU9VBdst1cR6Hhwh3tFPo9bCWgCqiMtA.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu separei um dos meu clipes preferidos e algumas fotos das quais eu gosto :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a48e225c9b9d71fc" 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://v19.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da48e225c9b9d71fc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331667705%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3358A8DDEF8AE7AE558698A0E390906B3D948762.53D41644B6991FA9532BB4BECE0861B22A7BC9E8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da48e225c9b9d71fc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dllqs4JTKQ8zsuikjIFHwiiFC-TA&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://v19.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da48e225c9b9d71fc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331667705%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3358A8DDEF8AE7AE558698A0E390906B3D948762.53D41644B6991FA9532BB4BECE0861B22A7BC9E8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da48e225c9b9d71fc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dllqs4JTKQ8zsuikjIFHwiiFC-TA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; 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margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feliz Aniversário, Avril!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/6847905054332735651-789513965516196471?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/789513965516196471/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=789513965516196471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/789513965516196471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/789513965516196471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-bday-avril.html' title='Happy BDay, Avril!'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TANr7tVXs50/ToKTAsIqsaI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/6tFT_neFyrA/s72-c/ATcAAADPSoo_--qq-ThP1EyCeDOP-zQ27sIjLELSJuoTUlti3DfJ1YaMss_stY0If0mIBARtocI2glF_LAWvZ-BWxuYbAJtU9VBdst1cR6Hhwh3tFPo9bCWgCqiMtA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-4559097795429717192</id><published>2011-09-24T03:26:00.021+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T06:02:50.397+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good feelings'/><title type='text'>Boas-vindas à Primavera</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Hoje incia a primavera, uma das estações mais bonitas, por causa da temperatura amena e agradável, além do reflorescimento e florescimento da fauna e flora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PzpKHhj9jRs/Tn1Dkkanv7I/AAAAAAAAAw4/G628rXSNoOY/s400/ostara.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655751002576895922" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 374px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Junto com o Equinócio, celebramos Ostara. Uma festividade de religiões pagãs (como a Wicca).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;O início da Primavera marca a volta do Sol, e é a época do ano que dia e noite tem a mesma duração. Para a Wicca, a primavera o despertar da Terra com sentimentos de renovação. Um periodo onde as pessoas se sentem mais dispostar, dormem menos e acordam mais cedo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Uma tradição muito antiga dessa celebração é a decoração de ovos (pelo menos no hemiséfio Norte, porque lá a páscoa é realizada nessa época do ano). O ovo representa a fertilidade do Deus e da Deusa. O período de Primavera significa ressurreição e nascimento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Outra tradição de Ostara muito antiga é a de esconder os ovos que são decorados para depois encontrá-los, minha avó fazia isso quando eu era pequeno! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;É a época de começar a plantar, época do amor, decisões, e de despertar uma nova vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0eKy87qV8cM/Tn1MzEZKPCI/AAAAAAAAAzI/vZCTFyzvpbQ/s1600/DSC09819.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0eKy87qV8cM/Tn1MzEZKPCI/AAAAAAAAAzI/vZCTFyzvpbQ/s400/DSC09819.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655761147283520546" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu amo essa foto minha e da minha mãe, num setembro entre 2000 e 2002&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CifYmfDNU0w/Tn1LRT5RWrI/AAAAAAAAAyo/djwLczAzuIU/s1600/summer_by_xheymissmurder-d49nvon_large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CifYmfDNU0w/Tn1LRT5RWrI/AAAAAAAAAyo/djwLczAzuIU/s400/summer_by_xheymissmurder-d49nvon_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655759467817556658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFnck0mLPr8/Tn1K0Q0DnHI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/Fov5QJsBwmI/s400/Masterpiece-Tang-Yau-Hoong-wp_large.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655758968774171762" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu achei super legal essa ilustração porque representa bem o renascimento :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NfFTl7oYJgk/Tn1K5SeU5hI/AAAAAAAAAyY/ocekbevIIU0/s1600/Grow-on-me-Tang-Yau-Hoong-wp_large.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NfFTl7oYJgk/Tn1K5SeU5hI/AAAAAAAAAyY/ocekbevIIU0/s400/Grow-on-me-Tang-Yau-Hoong-wp_large.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655759055119246866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Essas ilustrações eu peguei lá do Tang Yay Hoong (&lt;a href="http://tangyauhoong.com/"&gt;http://tangyauhoong.com/&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eles têm uns trabalhos muuuito bacanas, vale a pena conferir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ReYUS3KHVts/Tn1KnstLt7I/AAAAAAAAAyI/Ygut538y2C0/s1600/taste_large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ReYUS3KHVts/Tn1KnstLt7I/AAAAAAAAAyI/Ygut538y2C0/s400/taste_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655758752923236274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MnRKURPVRms/Tn1KeiGeDOI/AAAAAAAAAyA/K4WEqP10o40/s1600/19089364_large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MnRKURPVRms/Tn1KeiGeDOI/AAAAAAAAAyA/K4WEqP10o40/s400/19089364_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655758595457682658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LDk_egyiJDU/Tn1J-9fGQ0I/AAAAAAAAAxw/mC4DHwnWsnY/s1600/brookgreen%252Bspring%252Boaks%252BEDIT_large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LDk_egyiJDU/Tn1J-9fGQ0I/AAAAAAAAAxw/mC4DHwnWsnY/s400/brookgreen%252Bspring%252Boaks%252BEDIT_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655758053052924738" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c-bdRTO5zMg/Tn1J2edC27I/AAAAAAAAAxo/E7mYc_eu42E/s1600/208731_209227722440771_100000606331778_698846_5488746_n_large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c-bdRTO5zMg/Tn1J2edC27I/AAAAAAAAAxo/E7mYc_eu42E/s400/208731_209227722440771_100000606331778_698846_5488746_n_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655757907283860402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;London!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OJVbjD-HO7U/Tn1JVQALrHI/AAAAAAAAAxg/qgBUgJoFljs/s1600/tumblr_lpbpg20HFa1qkn7kmo1_500_large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OJVbjD-HO7U/Tn1JVQALrHI/AAAAAAAAAxg/qgBUgJoFljs/s400/tumblr_lpbpg20HFa1qkn7kmo1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655757336469023858" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BAUKpi7RILc/Tn1JA5bnUYI/AAAAAAAAAxY/dEeYeJwclNo/s1600/ipe-rosa.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BAUKpi7RILc/Tn1JA5bnUYI/AAAAAAAAAxY/dEeYeJwclNo/s400/ipe-rosa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655756986812682626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Por aqui os Ipês já floresceram e a cidade toma uma aparência mais mais bonita e saudável.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-87H6D1HZWqg/Tn1IkmjURFI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/00F_nrTFYuQ/s1600/feet_large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-87H6D1HZWqg/Tn1IkmjURFI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/00F_nrTFYuQ/s400/feet_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655756500708377682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BAUKpi7RILc/Tn1JA5bnUYI/AAAAAAAAAxY/dEeYeJwclNo/s1600/ipe-rosa.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BAUKpi7RILc/Tn1JA5bnUYI/AAAAAAAAAxY/dEeYeJwclNo/s1600/ipe-rosa.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dr. Martens &amp;lt;333 em clima de Primavera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i3PXsPHbGJ0/Tn1IfUevnOI/AAAAAAAAAxI/SVRkLauf-2Q/s1600/tumblr_lpeiikEOeL1qzrkblo1_500_large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i3PXsPHbGJ0/Tn1IfUevnOI/AAAAAAAAAxI/SVRkLauf-2Q/s400/tumblr_lpeiikEOeL1qzrkblo1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655756409958014178" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;Algumas atividades que você pode aproveitar para festejar Ostara:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;Caminhar pelo campo e colher flores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SMjJ9F1MK3o/Tn1IXc_GUfI/AAAAAAAAAxA/y6lLhmnY_Rk/s400/57993_174602402561748_100000359694952_456010_1109448_n_large.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655756274802250226" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;É sua oportunidade de plantas flores, árvores e até mesmo fazer um jardim, se você tiver espaço em casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SMjJ9F1MK3o/Tn1IXc_GUfI/AAAAAAAAAxA/y6lLhmnY_Rk/s1600/57993_174602402561748_100000359694952_456010_1109448_n_large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SMjJ9F1MK3o/Tn1IXc_GUfI/AAAAAAAAAxA/y6lLhmnY_Rk/s1600/57993_174602402561748_100000359694952_456010_1109448_n_large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SMjJ9F1MK3o/Tn1IXc_GUfI/AAAAAAAAAxA/y6lLhmnY_Rk/s1600/57993_174602402561748_100000359694952_456010_1109448_n_large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LDk_egyiJDU/Tn1J-9fGQ0I/AAAAAAAAAxw/mC4DHwnWsnY/s1600/brookgreen%252Bspring%252Boaks%252BEDIT_large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y7bGqY1CiqE/Tn1KQZzPLfI/AAAAAAAAAx4/0kqZHS4vm7c/s400/tumblr_lr4rn2az5Q1qj7kf2o1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655758352711364082" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;Fazer oferendas em forma de agradecimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;Uma forma de agradecimento é levar um buque de flores a uma nascente em homenagem ao Espírito da Primavera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;Ou jogar uma coroa de flores em algum rio ou lago...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O momento de Celebrar a Natureza e a Vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando entra a primavera a Natureza está em festa.&lt;br /&gt;Os Deuses, animais e plantas dançam alegres.&lt;br /&gt;Sinta essa felicidade realizando o Festival da Primavera&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&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/6847905054332735651-4559097795429717192?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/4559097795429717192/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=4559097795429717192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/4559097795429717192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/4559097795429717192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/09/boas-vindas-primavera.html' title='Boas-vindas à Primavera'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PzpKHhj9jRs/Tn1Dkkanv7I/AAAAAAAAAw4/G628rXSNoOY/s72-c/ostara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-2067483554629856498</id><published>2011-09-21T18:42:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T18:24:58.943Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de Gabriel Savaris'/><title type='text'>Aubrey &amp; Remy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-enCoSBtqRh4/TnovHTd_-6I/AAAAAAAAAww/Y1VWZzNtd7c/s1600/ki.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-enCoSBtqRh4/TnovHTd_-6I/AAAAAAAAAww/Y1VWZzNtd7c/s400/ki.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654884084648770466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;Quando aquelas palavras saíram da boca de Aubrey deslizaram violentamente contra o peito de Remy, fazendo-o sentir uma dor da qual nunca experimentara na vida. O menino engoliu os soluços e segurou as lágrimas com tanta força que suas mãos tremiam violentamente, derrubando todos os discos no chão. Já era de se esperar que isso acontecesse, mas Remy achou que não iria ser tão cedo e de forma tão fria e cruel. Não conseguia tirar seus olhos dos olhos de Aubrey que, no fundo, pareciam arrependidos. &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Remy virara as costas e caminhava em direção a porta de saida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;_Fica! _ Gritou Aubrey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Remy parou no mesmo instante. Fez-se silêncio total, tudo parecia haver congelado na cidade e em qualquer lugar do mundo. Apenas a pulsação do coração acelerado do menino era audível. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Depois de um longo tempo fixando seus olhos nos de Aubrey, Remy  quebrou o silêncio mortal que se estabelecera entre os dois:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;_Ficar pra que?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;_Para tecer. _ retrucou Aubrey ironicamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;_Tecer o que? Nosso futuro que você acabou de destruir?&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;O silêncio se restabeleceu e a expectativa foi quebrada com a mais surpreendente e espantosa ação de Aubrey. Remy, que sempre havia se preparado psicologicamente para tudo, mesmo que sempre surpreendido, ficou em estado de choque,  não esperava tal comportamento nem em seus mais profundos sonhos. Era justamente o que ele mais desejava, o que ele mais esperou até o momento e pediu toda a noite antes de dormir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Aubrey o segurou pela cintura, puxou-o junto a si e encostou levemente seus lábios nos lábios do menino. Seus lábios eram macio e doce como pão de mel. Remy não sabia o que estava sentido ao certo, era uma espécie de medo confortável. Ele estava ali, nos braços de Aubrey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Quanto tempo havia esperado por esse momento? Quantas vezes sonhou em estar ali ou em qualquer outro lugar, apenas eles dois (e pilhas e pilhas de discos)? O mundo tinha simplesmente desaparecido a sua volta, o chão tinha se desintegrado aos seus pés. Era a maior emoção que Remy experimentara em sua vida inteira, com toda certeza, uma sensação indescritível. Quanto tempo durou o beijo ele nunca soube, mas foi o melhor beijo que ele já experimentara."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Aubrey e Remy - Gabriel Savaris&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&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/6847905054332735651-2067483554629856498?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/2067483554629856498/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=2067483554629856498&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/2067483554629856498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/2067483554629856498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/09/aubrey-remy.html' title='Aubrey &amp; Remy'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-enCoSBtqRh4/TnovHTd_-6I/AAAAAAAAAww/Y1VWZzNtd7c/s72-c/ki.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-1716669700565505987</id><published>2011-09-16T04:46:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T05:35:01.178+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Consciência Social e Alienação (Psicologia Social II)'/><title type='text'>Jovem de 18 anos é preso por beijar garoto de 13 em cinema de shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, freesans, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;h2 style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-family: inherit; font-size: 1.5em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0.3em; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(146, 146, 146); letter-spacing: -0.01em; line-height: 1.2em; "&gt;"Beijo CONSENTIDO por menor durou 5 minutos, diz gerente em SP.&lt;br /&gt;Maior responderá por ESTUPRO de menor de 14 anos, segundo a lei."&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;p style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-family: inherit; font-size: 1.26em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1.5em; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); letter-spacing: -0.02em; line-height: 1.45em; "&gt;Um estudante de 18 anos foi preso em flagrante pela Polícia Militar na noite de quarta-feira (10) por beijar um garoto de 13 anos dentro do cinema de um shopping no bairro de Lauzane Paulista, na Zona Norte de São Paulo. O beijo durou mais de cinco minutos, segundo testemunhas, sempre com o maior abraçando o menor pelas costas. A denúncia foi feita por funcionários do centro de compras.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-family: inherit; font-size: 1.26em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1.5em; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); letter-spacing: -0.02em; line-height: 1.45em; "&gt;Apesar de o garoto ter consentido o beijo, a lei determina que menores de 14 anos ainda não respondem por seus atos. Por isso, o maior foi levado ao 13º Distrito Policial, na Casa Verde, também na Zona Norte da capital, onde foi indiciado por estupro de vulnerável. Segundo o boletim de ocorrência obtido pelo &lt;strong style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-family: inherit; font-size: 15px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;G1&lt;/strong&gt;, o maior irá responder por crime contra a dignidade sexual e, caso condenado, poderá pegar até 14 anos de prisão.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-family: inherit; font-size: 1.26em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1.5em; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); letter-spacing: -0.02em; line-height: 1.45em; "&gt;A reportagem não conseguiu localizar o maior preso para comentar o assunto. Também não encontrou os pais do menor para falar do caso ou o shopping.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-family: inherit; font-size: 1.26em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1.5em; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); letter-spacing: -0.02em; line-height: 1.45em; "&gt;A assessoria de imprensa da Secretaria da Segurança Pública do Estado de São Paulo informou que o suspeito continuava detido no 13º DP no fim da manhã desta quinta-feira (11). Durante a tarde, ele será transferido para a carceragem do 72º DP, na Vila Penteado. Depois disso, o caso será investigado pelo 38º DP, na Vila Amália.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-family: inherit; font-size: 1.26em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1.5em; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); letter-spacing: -0.02em; line-height: 1.45em; "&gt;&lt;strong style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-family: inherit; font-size: 15px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Abraçados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Ainda segundo a ocorrência, a gerente do cinema relatou que por volta das 20h os dois compraram o ingresso na bilheteria e entraram no cinema para assistir à sessão. Depois, saíram da sala e foram para a bomboniere do cinema, onde a mulher contou ter visto o maior e menor abraçados. Ela suspeitou que o jovem de 18 estivesse acariciando o de 13. Ao se aproximar, conta que os dois se beijaram. Ela então pediu para o segurança levá-los ao setor de atendimento e chamou os pais do adolescente e a PM.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-family: inherit; font-size: 1.26em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1.5em; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); letter-spacing: -0.02em; line-height: 1.45em; "&gt;À Polícia Civil o maior contou que tem “por hábito fazer amizades através da internet, visando marcar encontros e sair com outros jovens e que já fez isso por três outras vezes”. Mas durante o interrogatório, ele não respondeu às perguntas feitas pela autoridade policial e preferiu se manter em silêncio.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-family: inherit; font-size: 1.26em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1.5em; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); letter-spacing: -0.02em; line-height: 1.45em; "&gt;O menor contou que conheceu o maior pela internet e que “marcaram um encontro no shopping para irem ao cinema e se conhecerem”. Ele negou ter sido forçado a beijar o jovem de 18 anos. “O fez por vontade própria”, relatou o garoto de 13 anos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-family: inherit; font-size: 1.26em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1.5em; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); letter-spacing: -0.02em; line-height: 1.45em; "&gt;Procurado para comentar o assunto, o desembargador Antonio Carlos Malheiros, coordenador da Infância e Juventude do Tribunal de Justiça de São Paulo, afirmou que a prisão do maior por ter beijado o menor foi correta.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-family: inherit; font-size: 1.26em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1.5em; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); letter-spacing: -0.02em; line-height: 1.45em; "&gt;“Tecnicamente é correto porque é menino menor de 14 anos de idade que está sofrendo, foi atingido por um maior de idade que está praticando com ele algum ato libidinoso. Se ele  tivesse 14 e houvesse consentimento poderia entrar em alguma indicação delituosa, como por exemplo, corrupção de menor, algo nesse sentido. Mas com menos de 14 anos, tudo agora é estupro. Agora é estupro de vulnerável para menor de 14 anos. Não é considerado pedofilia porque pedofilia é no âmbito infantil. A vítima teria de ter 12 anos de idade“, disse o desembargador por telefone ao &lt;strong style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-family: inherit; font-size: 15px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;G1&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-family: inherit; font-size: 1.26em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1.5em; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); letter-spacing: -0.02em; line-height: 1.45em; "&gt;“A legislação é nova e realmente pune com severidade esse tipo de conduta. Cabe apurar se esse fato acontecia sempre e ouvir de testemunhas“, afirmou o advogado Ricardo Cavezon,  presidente da comissão da criança e adolescente Ordem dos Advogados do Brasil (OAB).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-family: inherit; font-size: 1.26em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1.5em; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); letter-spacing: -0.02em; line-height: 1.45em; "&gt;Procurada pelo &lt;strong style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-family: inherit; font-size: 15px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;G1&lt;/strong&gt;, a assessoria de imprensa do Santana Parque Shopping disse que não irá se manifestar sobre o ocorrido, pois o beijo ocorreu dentro da área do cinema.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; font-family: inherit; font-size: 1.26em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 1.5em; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); letter-spacing: -0.02em; line-height: 1.45em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ao julgar pelo título, a notícia só poderia se tratar de algum acontecimento bizarro. Bom, ao olhar com os olhos do Brasil, talvez seja realmente bizarro. Mas do que se trata isso? Fica claro que o menino, a “vítima”, consentiu o ato. Então, onde está o crime? O crime se encontra no ato de beijar, abraçar ou mesmo amar? Esses foram alguns dos milhares de questionamentos que me fiz ao ler essa notícia, há quase um ano atrás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:5.0pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:5.0pt; margin-left:0cm;text-indent:35.4pt;mso-line-height-alt:9.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span &gt;“A lei determina que menores de 14 anos ainda não respondem pelos seus atos”. Alguém precisa responder pelos atos de amar? Porque é isso que temos aqui. Um relacionamento homossexual é visto ainda, infelizmente, com maus olhos pela sociedade. Se voltarmos um pouco nos anos, podemos notar que, nossas avós, por exemplo, se casavam aos 16 anos, com seus maridos que, por vezes, tinham o dobro de sua idade. Eu sei, a sociedade tem evoluído (ou pelo menos deveria), mas, se tratando disso, não é uma grande hipocrisia? Falo de hipocrisia, de falsas imagens, crenças e campanhas de conscientização.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:5.0pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:5.0pt; margin-left:0cm;text-indent:35.4pt;mso-line-height-alt:9.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Mesmo hoje, vemos meninas de 14 anos grávidas, meninas de 16 que já são mães. Não tiro o direito maternal de meninas com essa idade, que, geralmente, pelo menos no nosso país, estão acidentalmente nessa “situação”. De qualquer forma, ocorrem coisas muito maiores que o sexo, que a gravidez e que os beijos, dentro de nós, o amor. Ao fazerem tal barbaridade, de prender um menino por estar com outro, estão sendo repreensivos e agressivos quanto aos sentimentos de tais pessoas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:5.0pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:5.0pt; margin-left:0cm;text-indent:35.4pt;mso-line-height-alt:9.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Volto a falar que meninas que 14 anos são vistas todos os dias, com homens mais velhos, e isso é visto de que forma na nossa sociedade? Como normal: aquele velho estereotipo que a mulher tem que ser mais nova que o homem, que, ainda que muitas coisas tenham mudado nas relações atuais, permanece.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:5.0pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:5.0pt; margin-left:0cm;text-indent:35.4pt;mso-line-height-alt:9.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Entendemos que existem novas organizações familiares, novos (ou não tão novos) tipos de relacionamentos, e que, nenhuma pessoa tem a capacidade de julgar o que é certo ou errado. Alias, existe o certo e o errado? Pelo menos, para algumas milhares de pessoas existe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:5.0pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:5.0pt; margin-left:0cm;text-indent:35.4pt;mso-line-height-alt:9.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Eu acredito que o que chamou atenção naquele momento e situação, foi o fato de serem dois meninos que gerou toda essa história que acabou, infelizmente, na prisão do maior.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:5.0pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:5.0pt; margin-left:0cm;text-indent:35.4pt;mso-line-height-alt:9.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span &gt;“Por isso que o Brasil não vai pra frente’’. Uma frase tão clichê, mas ao mesmo tempo tão real. O preconceito e a discriminação ainda reinam nas cabecinhas brasileiras, apesar de tantas tentativas de conscientização, de “diga não ao preconceito”, nada acontece. Ou acontece isso: a repreensão de pessoas que estão apenas se curtindo, que não estão fazendo mal para nada e para ninguém, enquanto os bandidos estão soltos pelo país, ou mesmo no poder... não? Não julgo a atitude ou duvido da índole das autoridades, mas me pergunto se certas leis estariam mesmo de acordo com a realidade humana, se certos atos são realmente certos ou se são o melhor para a população.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:5.0pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:5.0pt; margin-left:0cm;text-indent:35.4pt;mso-line-height-alt:9.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Acredito que formas de amor e de carinho não devam ser punidas, e que a diversidade deva ser respeitada, que as pessoas acima de tudo devam ser respeitadas. Aí está a palavra-chave: RESPEITO. Um ato escasso, infelizmente, na nossa sociedade&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:5.0pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:5.0pt; margin-left:0cm;text-indent:35.4pt;mso-line-height-alt:9.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Gabriel Savaris Ignácio..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:5.0pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:5.0pt; margin-left:0cm;text-indent:35.4pt;mso-line-height-alt:9.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-1716669700565505987?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/1716669700565505987/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=1716669700565505987&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/1716669700565505987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/1716669700565505987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/09/jovem-de-18-anos-e-preso-por-beijar.html' title='Jovem de 18 anos é preso por beijar garoto de 13 em cinema de shopping'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-567343189004412755</id><published>2011-09-01T04:22:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T06:07:58.828+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photoshoot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><title type='text'>Who are you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NIBs21jJo8U/Tl7_WdUg-LI/AAAAAAAAAwI/9eS6g_--fpc/s400/1.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647231744062060722" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hoje fez uma linda manhã de sol e eu aproveitei a luz para tirar foto dentro de casa mesmo haha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-410onTJ6sWI/Tl7_fE193mI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/RTLg8_Tyli8/s1600/4.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-410onTJ6sWI/Tl7_fE193mI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/RTLg8_Tyli8/s400/4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647231892110302818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ao som de Lily Allen e The Who...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cj1uQ2HOh9E/Tl7-_Q_s2pI/AAAAAAAAAwA/Xsz0RQHXoD8/s1600/3.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cj1uQ2HOh9E/Tl7-_Q_s2pI/AAAAAAAAAwA/Xsz0RQHXoD8/s400/3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647231345616542354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9vpXKN2zVzU/Tl7-ySFPrgI/AAAAAAAAAv4/ZfzaXKketOE/s1600/2.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9vpXKN2zVzU/Tl7-ySFPrgI/AAAAAAAAAv4/ZfzaXKketOE/s400/2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647231122569932290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;See me&lt;br /&gt;Feel me&lt;br /&gt;Touch me&lt;br /&gt;Heal me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); 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font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Right behind you&lt;br /&gt;I see the millions&lt;br /&gt;On you&lt;br /&gt;I see the glory&lt;br /&gt;From you&lt;br /&gt;I get opinions&lt;br /&gt;From you&lt;br /&gt;I get the story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v2s76P88yqs/Tl7-TFSweEI/AAAAAAAAAvw/Ce5OV_E6EkM/s1600/6.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 349px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v2s76P88yqs/Tl7-TFSweEI/AAAAAAAAAvw/Ce5OV_E6EkM/s400/6.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647230586561001538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_V-BvhG01YM/Tl7-HSrbEWI/AAAAAAAAAvo/trneIYgCSpg/s1600/8.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 287px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_V-BvhG01YM/Tl7-HSrbEWI/AAAAAAAAAvo/trneIYgCSpg/s400/8.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647230383995687266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mqdu9t0IOm4/Tl76_BOjBaI/AAAAAAAAAvg/dod2vp3dAi4/s1600/5.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mqdu9t0IOm4/Tl76_BOjBaI/AAAAAAAAAvg/dod2vp3dAi4/s400/5.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647226943337334178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Now everything is cools as long I'm getting thinner... " Lily Allen - The Fear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6847905054332735651-567343189004412755?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/567343189004412755/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=567343189004412755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/567343189004412755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/567343189004412755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/09/who-are-you.html' title='Who are you?'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NIBs21jJo8U/Tl7_WdUg-LI/AAAAAAAAAwI/9eS6g_--fpc/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-3334938319967034338</id><published>2011-08-31T01:10:00.021+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T06:07:58.829+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photoshoot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><title type='text'>Photoshoot inspired by Harry Potter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NSnC1y8HOd4/Tl2IZZ2I6LI/AAAAAAAAAvY/xtwONvqA2u0/s1600/DSC09592.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NSnC1y8HOd4/Tl2IZZ2I6LI/AAAAAAAAAvY/xtwONvqA2u0/s400/DSC09592.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646819477808539826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pbY31NAgH-Q/Tl2HwCAt7OI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/t2xWCjQTwkI/s1600/DSC09587.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 183px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pbY31NAgH-Q/Tl2HwCAt7OI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/t2xWCjQTwkI/s400/DSC09587.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646818767035821282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WEKmKnsKpKg/Tl2HbjCzSoI/AAAAAAAAAvI/ud_bbjEvbsQ/s1600/DSC09593.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WEKmKnsKpKg/Tl2HbjCzSoI/AAAAAAAAAvI/ud_bbjEvbsQ/s400/DSC09593.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646818415125678722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZiBbEJV4Lmw/Tl2GwZ4UsJI/AAAAAAAAAvA/O03oqtXhjoc/s1600/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BDSC09581.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZiBbEJV4Lmw/Tl2GwZ4UsJI/AAAAAAAAAvA/O03oqtXhjoc/s400/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BDSC09581.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646817673931436178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8oO1co4Jw0Y/Tl2GEFkp2gI/AAAAAAAAAu4/ABe11kQyXVM/s1600/DSC09603.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8oO1co4Jw0Y/Tl2GEFkp2gI/AAAAAAAAAu4/ABe11kQyXVM/s400/DSC09603.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646816912565983746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Wz9vAzI7VE/Tl2FDsJk6VI/AAAAAAAAAuo/7SO_heQIX_U/s400/gabecam%2B017.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646815806229899602" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rzyu33KxsIM/Tl2EhxT4qMI/AAAAAAAAAug/VWCvAedMfIc/s400/gabecam%2B008.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 280px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646815223499761858" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Ux7XOPKaMc/Tl2FgKKKjyI/AAAAAAAAAuw/Ekbct_pL9Kw/s1600/gabecam%2B077.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Ux7XOPKaMc/Tl2FgKKKjyI/AAAAAAAAAuw/Ekbct_pL9Kw/s400/gabecam%2B077.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646816295321767714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p124MV0RN5U/Tl2EEryXTJI/AAAAAAAAAuY/gBQ5r13wXZ8/s1600/DSC09608.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p124MV0RN5U/Tl2EEryXTJI/AAAAAAAAAuY/gBQ5r13wXZ8/s400/DSC09608.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646814723800779922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ASH5GiNPzLU/Tl2C9w2d5yI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/yXZBklvmz0M/s1600/gabecam%2B058.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 321px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ASH5GiNPzLU/Tl2C9w2d5yI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/yXZBklvmz0M/s400/gabecam%2B058.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646813505389455138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pichitinho hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gjv7KI-EVWs/Tl2CTn3enYI/AAAAAAAAAuI/wQFyhx29ixw/s1600/DSC09622.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gjv7KI-EVWs/Tl2CTn3enYI/AAAAAAAAAuI/wQFyhx29ixw/s400/DSC09622.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646812781423271298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Weasley's brothers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ecDtOiUcQo8/Tl2Bqr7tFZI/AAAAAAAAAuA/p_-ZsK_gVZs/s1600/gabecam%2B067.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ecDtOiUcQo8/Tl2Bqr7tFZI/AAAAAAAAAuA/p_-ZsK_gVZs/s400/gabecam%2B067.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646812078140102034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D2gaqAyD1ew/Tl2BKK3rfcI/AAAAAAAAAt4/yV7vGuMeHrw/s1600/gabecam%2B071.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D2gaqAyD1ew/Tl2BKK3rfcI/AAAAAAAAAt4/yV7vGuMeHrw/s400/gabecam%2B071.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646811519509036482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dOW_VyCjjis/Tl2ABpk5wkI/AAAAAAAAAtw/ufwAM18I76g/s1600/DSC09616.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dOW_VyCjjis/Tl2ABpk5wkI/AAAAAAAAAtw/ufwAM18I76g/s400/DSC09616.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646810273621328450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2Gx4pu6hoZo/Tl1_k7MQKuI/AAAAAAAAAto/QBc50MGvGR0/s1600/DSC09615.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2Gx4pu6hoZo/Tl1_k7MQKuI/AAAAAAAAAto/QBc50MGvGR0/s400/DSC09615.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646809780133571298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lySoovgo3ws/Tl1-3GfZ9NI/AAAAAAAAAtg/ICJ1Gp-XB9A/s1600/DSC09560.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lySoovgo3ws/Tl1-3GfZ9NI/AAAAAAAAAtg/ICJ1Gp-XB9A/s400/DSC09560.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646808992892712146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-86KeH_uMKLQ/Tl1-hEFYyiI/AAAAAAAAAtY/l-m2ltLwA1I/s1600/DSC09579.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 327px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-86KeH_uMKLQ/Tl1-hEFYyiI/AAAAAAAAAtY/l-m2ltLwA1I/s400/DSC09579.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646808614289590818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wingardium Leviossa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qAfKH8T_WSQ/Tl1-KIWMWFI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/n3z7eaD_n24/s1600/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BDSC09542.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qAfKH8T_WSQ/Tl1-KIWMWFI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/n3z7eaD_n24/s400/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BDSC09542.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646808220296829010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Isso são modos? Menos 10 pontos para Grifinória."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jxKNixY-AqQ/Tl19yoSj0cI/AAAAAAAAAtI/mFpDVivBuWo/s1600/6.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 358px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jxKNixY-AqQ/Tl19yoSj0cI/AAAAAAAAAtI/mFpDVivBuWo/s400/6.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646807816554664386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/6847905054332735651-3334938319967034338?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/3334938319967034338/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=3334938319967034338&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/3334938319967034338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/3334938319967034338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/08/harry-potter-inspiration-phostoshoot.html' title='Photoshoot inspired by Harry Potter'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NSnC1y8HOd4/Tl2IZZ2I6LI/AAAAAAAAAvY/xtwONvqA2u0/s72-c/DSC09592.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-3677498045197221425</id><published>2011-08-30T18:58:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T06:07:58.830+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photoshoot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><title type='text'>We are not in wonderland anymore, alice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iV2ckYfGL0o/Tl0rIv7RPuI/AAAAAAAAAsw/w0FTQImDoU4/s400/DSCF1388.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646716937096478434" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RjUz-h6hlIY/Tl0rVQQA3zI/AAAAAAAAAs4/XLYHN4EGj8A/s400/DSCF1392.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 279px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646717151931850546" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hDE8uB7i7a4/Tl0srnST5JI/AAAAAAAAAtA/oicyCrlu0G4/s400/DSCF1409.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646718635584251026" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 318px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a gift from a friend &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8UyMrrJtVaM/Tl0qwzjLbbI/AAAAAAAAAso/2uZTxGw273M/s1600/DSCF1413.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 333px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8UyMrrJtVaM/Tl0qwzjLbbI/AAAAAAAAAso/2uZTxGw273M/s400/DSCF1413.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646716525752315314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9m6x16tOxUY/Tl0qYusMLqI/AAAAAAAAAsg/jSFeLlBfRWw/s1600/DSCF1427.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9m6x16tOxUY/Tl0qYusMLqI/AAAAAAAAAsg/jSFeLlBfRWw/s400/DSCF1427.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646716112131075746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a gift from a friend &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kSbutuqCMlM/Tl0qIyntLYI/AAAAAAAAAsY/q4vHZr5XzaM/s1600/DSCF1424.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kSbutuqCMlM/Tl0qIyntLYI/AAAAAAAAAsY/q4vHZr5XzaM/s400/DSCF1424.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646715838308101506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zJqFi9JtJCk/Tl0pVrTaSkI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/Fm713YQfi0w/s1600/DSCF1441.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zJqFi9JtJCk/Tl0pVrTaSkI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/Fm713YQfi0w/s400/DSCF1441.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646714960170601026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VWBhd1CW1W4/Tl0pHTFy50I/AAAAAAAAAsI/V6xsDvdpz7E/s1600/DSCF1477.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VWBhd1CW1W4/Tl0pHTFy50I/AAAAAAAAAsI/V6xsDvdpz7E/s400/DSCF1477.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646714713152874306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F4xs0fUXv6U/Tl0n3xkUFlI/AAAAAAAAAsA/T7mWYuOFlcQ/s1600/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BDSCF1460.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F4xs0fUXv6U/Tl0n3xkUFlI/AAAAAAAAAsA/T7mWYuOFlcQ/s400/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2BDSCF1460.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646713346944407122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RdA0iLmudgw/Tl0lOw9yQUI/AAAAAAAAAr4/ZWI4c5u88No/s1600/DSCF1476.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RdA0iLmudgw/Tl0lOw9yQUI/AAAAAAAAAr4/ZWI4c5u88No/s400/DSCF1476.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646710443384914242" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6847905054332735651-3677498045197221425?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/3677498045197221425/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=3677498045197221425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/3677498045197221425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/3677498045197221425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/08/we-are-not-in-wonderland-anymore-alice.html' title='We are not in wonderland anymore, alice'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iV2ckYfGL0o/Tl0rIv7RPuI/AAAAAAAAAsw/w0FTQImDoU4/s72-c/DSCF1388.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-8854723239876411835</id><published>2011-08-29T02:50:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T06:07:58.831+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photoshoot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><title type='text'>Funny Cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f8g7vF-l-gU/Tlr7O5hzWlI/AAAAAAAAAqw/43fgM8G8gU8/s400/DSC09632.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646101316241676882" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8huMgr9Vt88/Tlr9bCcYFjI/AAAAAAAAArA/A2xATE0oCPY/s400/DSC09635.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646103723816523314" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvC9Y_syrGY/Tlr-H5docTI/AAAAAAAAArI/LlDQUGeXt4s/s1600/DSC09643.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvC9Y_syrGY/Tlr-H5docTI/AAAAAAAAArI/LlDQUGeXt4s/s1600/DSC09643.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QHv2-4TXF2E/Tlr-TkVOtBI/AAAAAAAAArQ/hl4mKemhPKM/s1600/DSC09649.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QHv2-4TXF2E/Tlr-TkVOtBI/AAAAAAAAArQ/hl4mKemhPKM/s1600/DSC09649.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CWHIWBzxvE/Tlr-hZ-agNI/AAAAAAAAArY/Us3eB2gno1U/s1600/DSC09650.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CWHIWBzxvE/Tlr-hZ-agNI/AAAAAAAAArY/Us3eB2gno1U/s1600/DSC09650.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3Sumx1ZGww/Tlr_W6WO89I/AAAAAAAAArg/OJ4UuNsyOgo/s1600/DSC09659.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3Sumx1ZGww/Tlr_W6WO89I/AAAAAAAAArg/OJ4UuNsyOgo/s1600/DSC09659.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bsiaJImPZLU/Tlr7aevoTXI/AAAAAAAAAq4/Dm0QL8M0O2M/s400/DSC09638.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646101515210345842" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvC9Y_syrGY/Tlr-H5docTI/AAAAAAAAArI/LlDQUGeXt4s/s400/DSC09643.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646104494499983666" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QHv2-4TXF2E/Tlr-TkVOtBI/AAAAAAAAArQ/hl4mKemhPKM/s400/DSC09649.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646104694986028050" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CWHIWBzxvE/Tlr-hZ-agNI/AAAAAAAAArY/Us3eB2gno1U/s400/DSC09650.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646104932724146386" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 350px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OPCtu9hs4B8/TlsAZXrboQI/AAAAAAAAArw/W1HNS2227no/s400/DSC09657.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646106993691959554" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kn8-o-SYzis/Tlr_9iNlezI/AAAAAAAAAro/EaTTmQLs2wM/s400/DSC09663.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 285px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646106515483228978" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3Sumx1ZGww/Tlr_W6WO89I/AAAAAAAAArg/OJ4UuNsyOgo/s400/DSC09659.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646105851947054034" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Would you like some cookie?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-8854723239876411835?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/8854723239876411835/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=8854723239876411835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/8854723239876411835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/8854723239876411835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/08/funny-cookies.html' title='Funny Cookies'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f8g7vF-l-gU/Tlr7O5hzWlI/AAAAAAAAAqw/43fgM8G8gU8/s72-c/DSC09632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-8861666818261167790</id><published>2011-08-23T19:49:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T19:56:26.245+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Clipe de Wish You Were Here - Avril Lavigne</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OCcx-pH9pPk/TlP3znItbSI/AAAAAAAAAqo/Pv1Txuu_mrE/s1600/avril22.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OCcx-pH9pPk/TlP3znItbSI/AAAAAAAAAqo/Pv1Txuu_mrE/s400/avril22.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644127224076266786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah, dude! A Avril vai lançar o terceiro clipe de Goodbye Lullabye no dia 9 de setembro, pelo site da VEVO! Agora é só esperar...&lt;div&gt;Já saíram DUAS fotos! Isso mesmo, só duas... mas parece que vai estar super bacana!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois de ter assistido o show INCRÍVEL dela em São Paulo, eu mal posso esperar para ver o clipe!!! Good job, Avril.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J7JEXehu3wQ/TlP3syRPN1I/AAAAAAAAAqg/ztUJCxad0fk/s1600/368875992.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J7JEXehu3wQ/TlP3syRPN1I/AAAAAAAAAqg/ztUJCxad0fk/s400/368875992.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644127106805741394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em umas das postagens no site oficial ela disse: ''I'm that girl who gives a shit..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, Avril, u rocks &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-8861666818261167790?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/8861666818261167790/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=8861666818261167790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/8861666818261167790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/8861666818261167790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/08/clipe-de-wish-you-were-here-avril.html' title='Clipe de Wish You Were Here - Avril Lavigne'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OCcx-pH9pPk/TlP3znItbSI/AAAAAAAAAqo/Pv1Txuu_mrE/s72-c/avril22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-1051712875502863748</id><published>2011-07-06T05:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T05:14:07.326+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild Rose - Perfum by Avril Lavigne</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Essa é a primeiro foto de divulgação do novo perfume da Avril Lavigne, Wild Rose...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EfNa4F3Fdzw/ThPg4ovFZHI/AAAAAAAAAp4/Y24Tfhk5Sj8/s400/261855_10150240327703355_182613648354_7627797_3448577_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626087623128081522" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Abusaram no photoshop hein? ;ssss&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/6847905054332735651-1051712875502863748?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/1051712875502863748/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=1051712875502863748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/1051712875502863748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/1051712875502863748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/07/wild-rose-perfum-by-avril-lavigne.html' title='Wild Rose - Perfum by Avril Lavigne'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EfNa4F3Fdzw/ThPg4ovFZHI/AAAAAAAAAp4/Y24Tfhk5Sj8/s72-c/261855_10150240327703355_182613648354_7627797_3448577_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-3852138575298597567</id><published>2011-06-21T05:07:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T05:31:49.036+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Grande Yanto Laitano</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--tzCfu0iXUg/TgAbRygLP5I/AAAAAAAAApQ/9UHQ4rv4PIc/s400/yanto-laitano-horizontes-e-precipicios2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 244px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620522327386832786" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Produtor, cantor, compositor, pianista. Mestre em composição e bacharelado em música pela UFRGS, Yanto Laitano é uma grande figura da música erudita contemporânea, popular, inclusive rock! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ele já fez parte da banda&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Ex-Machina&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, aqui de Porto Alegre... uma banda muito maneira, que é também de música erudita, e destacam-se pelas suas técnicas de composição, como modalismo, ruidismo, concretismo, dodecafonismo e atonalismo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nesse link você pode conferir uma de suas músicas mais famosas.. Vale a pena dar uma olhada, uma curtida no som e no teatro de bonecos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fRt1SgLNIiQ"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fRt1SgLNIiQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CMxsqW6umn8/TgAbZw-saoI/AAAAAAAAApY/-u6A7tCJKqQ/s400/ma-poa-yanto-laitano_r.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 370px; height: 250px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620522464416918146" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-3852138575298597567?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/3852138575298597567/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=3852138575298597567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/3852138575298597567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/3852138575298597567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/06/grande-yanto-laitano.html' title='Grande Yanto Laitano'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--tzCfu0iXUg/TgAbRygLP5I/AAAAAAAAApQ/9UHQ4rv4PIc/s72-c/yanto-laitano-horizontes-e-precipicios2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-7761138715979644405</id><published>2011-06-18T06:56:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T05:39:30.777+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>The Black Star Tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EOfgCi__gy0/Tfw-KH6w2CI/AAAAAAAAApI/9PTo28JqMpo/s1600/27-07.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 346px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EOfgCi__gy0/Tfw-KH6w2CI/AAAAAAAAApI/9PTo28JqMpo/s400/27-07.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619434778696669218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;INGRESSOS COMPRADOS&lt;div&gt;PASSAGENS COMPRADAS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LET'S GOOOOOOOO! THE BLACK STAR FUCKING TOUR! HAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO HAPPY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-7761138715979644405?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/7761138715979644405/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=7761138715979644405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/7761138715979644405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/7761138715979644405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/06/black-star-tour.html' title='The Black Star Tour'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EOfgCi__gy0/Tfw-KH6w2CI/AAAAAAAAApI/9PTo28JqMpo/s72-c/27-07.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-7789554445288855642</id><published>2011-06-13T03:24:00.036+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T05:32:41.785+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good feelings'/><title type='text'>12/06/2011 - Dia dos Namorados.</title><content type='html'>Eu separei algumas fotos especiais para o dia dos namorados... espero que você tenha aproveitado o seu domingo ao lado de alguém que goste! ^^&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Hm-ireAXdo/TfV6UzpZBsI/AAAAAAAAApA/ffKKaPRWOPY/s1600/Tumblr_lc71xg7oyf1qzzim1o1_500_large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Hm-ireAXdo/TfV6UzpZBsI/AAAAAAAAApA/ffKKaPRWOPY/s400/Tumblr_lc71xg7oyf1qzzim1o1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617530608094348994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xIQd6IvOoSY/TfV6KBo05tI/AAAAAAAAAo4/6VaFSVb1Cao/s1600/Tumblr_lgt4whqhts1qg67vro1_500_large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xIQd6IvOoSY/TfV6KBo05tI/AAAAAAAAAo4/6VaFSVb1Cao/s400/Tumblr_lgt4whqhts1qg67vro1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617530422871516882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SABczfS-6ec/TfV6CSz53oI/AAAAAAAAAow/1BVCKn-pss0/s1600/Tumblr_lj72buprie1qhpm0io1_500_large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 253px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SABczfS-6ec/TfV6CSz53oI/AAAAAAAAAow/1BVCKn-pss0/s400/Tumblr_lj72buprie1qhpm0io1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617530290042429058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q3MTDTKEwz4/TfV59mWst7I/AAAAAAAAAoo/mleOPrx1x5Q/s1600/Tumblr_lfb3nek0ca1qbpw79o1_400_large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q3MTDTKEwz4/TfV59mWst7I/AAAAAAAAAoo/mleOPrx1x5Q/s400/Tumblr_lfb3nek0ca1qbpw79o1_400_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617530209389295538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hFg4rLRJrfw/TfV5460xtbI/AAAAAAAAAog/EgpsFP0ILa4/s1600/Tumblr_lf05vmul1b1qd8987o1_500_large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hFg4rLRJrfw/TfV5460xtbI/AAAAAAAAAog/EgpsFP0ILa4/s400/Tumblr_lf05vmul1b1qd8987o1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617530128984815026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nlBvRt9x3fs/TfV50R3fz6I/AAAAAAAAAoY/RfELROdhBM8/s1600/Tumblr_kslh4rurdp1qzhf15o1_500_large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nlBvRt9x3fs/TfV50R3fz6I/AAAAAAAAAoY/RfELROdhBM8/s400/Tumblr_kslh4rurdp1qzhf15o1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617530049270894498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A6Ux_8gIlD4/TfV5vyampFI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/fH8FR0jsAjg/s1600/Tumblr_lmoy5nl57t1qjzvcco1_500_large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 219px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A6Ux_8gIlD4/TfV5vyampFI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/fH8FR0jsAjg/s400/Tumblr_lmoy5nl57t1qjzvcco1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617529972108731474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0kQINh-fprI/TfV5r7uqnpI/AAAAAAAAAoI/iyur2EjbbaM/s1600/Tumblr_lfd2bnugin1qcvv90o1_400_large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0kQINh-fprI/TfV5r7uqnpI/AAAAAAAAAoI/iyur2EjbbaM/s400/Tumblr_lfd2bnugin1qcvv90o1_400_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617529905889320594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L5LJur2SQIw/TfV5nvllNcI/AAAAAAAAAoA/pzno5JfrQuc/s1600/I_can_tell____by_slijepi_putnik133_large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cDx3EvnIOxE/TfEmBZxmSuI/AAAAAAAAAko/CQEjep1NAy0/s400/avrilasiatourjumbotron_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616312015848360674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;Isso mesmo pessoal, sairam as datas dos shows da &lt;strong style="font-weight: 700; "&gt;Avril Lavigne aqui no Brasil&lt;/strong&gt;! Confira abaixo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: 700; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;27/07/11  Sao Paulo, Brazil – Credicard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: 700; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;28/07/ 11  Sao Paulo, Brazil – Credicard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: 700; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;31/07/11 Rio de Janeiro, Brazil – Citibank Hall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: 700; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;02/08/11 Belo Horizonte, Brazil – Chevrolet Hall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: 700; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;04/08/11 Brasilia, Brazil – Nilson Nelson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-467422661834001926?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/467422661834001926/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=467422661834001926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/467422661834001926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/467422661834001926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/06/avril-lavigne-aqui-no-brasil.html' title='Avril Lavigne aqui no Brasil!'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cDx3EvnIOxE/TfEmBZxmSuI/AAAAAAAAAko/CQEjep1NAy0/s72-c/avrilasiatourjumbotron_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-2269532696377494909</id><published>2011-06-07T03:44:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T05:32:16.240+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life as Gabe'/><title type='text'>6 de junho, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J1ZyBL7yMFI/Te2Q-uyZqGI/AAAAAAAAAkg/57hOzg7OMuI/s1600/kklo.bmp" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 368px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J1ZyBL7yMFI/Te2Q-uyZqGI/AAAAAAAAAkg/57hOzg7OMuI/s400/kklo.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615303717786593378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;De algum tempo pra cá estive um tanto sumido da internet, não atualizando o blog,  fotolog e larguei um pouco das redes sociais para viver minha vida social-real, haha. A faculdade tem me tomado bastante tempo, além de algumas outras coisas.. então a vida virtual ficou mais para segundo, quem sabe terceiro plano. De qualquer forma, quero tentar a voltar a pelo menos postar no meu blog com mais frequencia, a começar por mudar alguma estrutura etc...&lt;div&gt;De qualquer forma, quero agradecer a todos que me seguem e continuam lendo meus posts. Obrigado!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-2269532696377494909?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/2269532696377494909/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=2269532696377494909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/2269532696377494909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/2269532696377494909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/06/6-de-junho-2011.html' title='6 de junho, 2011'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J1ZyBL7yMFI/Te2Q-uyZqGI/AAAAAAAAAkg/57hOzg7OMuI/s72-c/kklo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-424199608829379855</id><published>2011-05-16T12:52:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T05:32:41.785+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good feelings'/><title type='text'>Marcelo Camelo: fantástico 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ixmZrwzGmWE/TdEQ-fnOSZI/AAAAAAAAAkU/TbWtxFQRgyQ/s1600/marcelo-camelo--300x207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 207px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ixmZrwzGmWE/TdEQ-fnOSZI/AAAAAAAAAkU/TbWtxFQRgyQ/s400/marcelo-camelo--300x207.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607281676876925330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Na última quinta-feira (12/05), Marcelo Camelo apresentou-se aqui em Porto Alegre no Opinião. O show de divulgação do segundo cd do seu projeto solo foi incrível! E lógico, como bom fã do Marcelo e Los Hermanos, eu não pude deixar de ir.&lt;br /&gt;O show foi incrível! A galera estava super empolgada, dançando e cantando junto. O palco estava enfeitado com várias samambaias que Marcelo deu pra galera no final do show ( e assim será nos próximos shows de divulgação do novo cd "Toque Dela").&lt;br /&gt;Infelizmente minha máquina estragou e eu não pude tirar nenhuma foto :( mas assim que conseguir algumas posto aqui, vale a pena, por que estava lindo, incrível mesmo! Se você tiver a oportunidade de ver um próximo show dele, não perca, vale muito a pena!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-424199608829379855?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/424199608829379855/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=424199608829379855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/424199608829379855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/424199608829379855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/05/marcelo-camelo-fantastico-1.html' title='Marcelo Camelo: fantástico 1'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ixmZrwzGmWE/TdEQ-fnOSZI/AAAAAAAAAkU/TbWtxFQRgyQ/s72-c/marcelo-camelo--300x207.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-8301164473199410708</id><published>2011-05-04T22:59:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T05:32:52.393+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><title type='text'>A Fotografia de Manuel Rivera-Ortiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IwY9FJ01nAM/TcHR4Haw9aI/AAAAAAAAAkM/7Zircc_nVsk/s1600/manuel3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IwY9FJ01nAM/TcHR4Haw9aI/AAAAAAAAAkM/7Zircc_nVsk/s400/manuel3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602990173419795874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Manuel Rivera-Ortiz é um fotógrafo &lt;i&gt;Porto-Riqueño, &lt;/i&gt;conhecido mundialmente pela sua fotografia social que mostra a condição de vida das pessoas que moram em países com populações mais carentes, como Bolívia, Índia, Cuba, Tailândia, etc.&lt;div&gt;Ele é super renomado, tendo sido, em 2007, Artista do Ano do Conselho de Artes e Cultura do Greater Rochester, de Nova York.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MZg3Kyyojos/TcHRMHBzuMI/AAAAAAAAAkE/JYXpLZQ0Xm8/s1600/3.bmp" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 235px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MZg3Kyyojos/TcHRMHBzuMI/AAAAAAAAAkE/JYXpLZQ0Xm8/s400/3.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602989417400875202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bAq_UJvB2rw/TcHQ_oGYgaI/AAAAAAAAAj8/SKhBXGXUfoc/s1600/2.bmp" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 228px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bAq_UJvB2rw/TcHQ_oGYgaI/AAAAAAAAAj8/SKhBXGXUfoc/s400/2.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602989202940133794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zjH6bg2ObWY/TcHQtz-a1PI/AAAAAAAAAj0/k5biFXM2fbY/s1600/1.bmp" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 229px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zjH6bg2ObWY/TcHQtz-a1PI/AAAAAAAAAj0/k5biFXM2fbY/s400/1.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602988896890311922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DHHK-9kWOe8/TcHPashUxYI/AAAAAAAAAjs/EaLhA5aa9EQ/s1600/articles-pic-4507-961.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DHHK-9kWOe8/TcHPashUxYI/AAAAAAAAAjs/EaLhA5aa9EQ/s400/articles-pic-4507-961.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602987468960089474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zXo7XThCEBo/TcHPRcCzugI/AAAAAAAAAjk/kd3ImCjQP0s/s1600/manuel4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zXo7XThCEBo/TcHPRcCzugI/AAAAAAAAAjk/kd3ImCjQP0s/s400/manuel4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602987309918304770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_hNLn-Bu_Hg/TcHPKh3HXrI/AAAAAAAAAjc/07751W-tzL4/s1600/manuel2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 360px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_hNLn-Bu_Hg/TcHPKh3HXrI/AAAAAAAAAjc/07751W-tzL4/s400/manuel2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602987191220788914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nsMjiFGjjAw/TcHPGCm0nBI/AAAAAAAAAjU/sNydG32In40/s1600/manuel.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Veja mais fotos no site oficial &lt;/b&gt;: &lt;a href="http://www.rivera-ortiz.com/"&gt;http://www.rivera-ortiz.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-8301164473199410708?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/8301164473199410708/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=8301164473199410708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/8301164473199410708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/8301164473199410708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/05/fotografia-de-manuel-rivera-ortiz.html' title='A Fotografia de Manuel Rivera-Ortiz'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IwY9FJ01nAM/TcHR4Haw9aI/AAAAAAAAAkM/7Zircc_nVsk/s72-c/manuel3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-8295739134796513928</id><published>2011-03-12T21:06:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-06-21T05:31:49.039+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Avril Lavigne faz cover de Tik-Tok</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nOPYMUS-qPk/TXvgz1DrZjI/AAAAAAAAAjE/d7sUBfNO7mw/s1600/paris034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nOPYMUS-qPk/TXvgz1DrZjI/AAAAAAAAAjE/d7sUBfNO7mw/s400/paris034.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583303344076318258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Todos sabemos que Tik-tok foi o hit mais badalado da cantora Ke$ha em 2009, agora, Avril Lavigne fez uma versão acústica da música.&lt;div&gt;Olha só como ficou: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tbEvyBAywck&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-8295739134796513928?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/8295739134796513928/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=8295739134796513928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/8295739134796513928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/8295739134796513928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/03/avril-lavigne-faz-cover-de-tik-tok.html' title='Avril Lavigne faz cover de Tik-Tok'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nOPYMUS-qPk/TXvgz1DrZjI/AAAAAAAAAjE/d7sUBfNO7mw/s72-c/paris034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-8036786817571057373</id><published>2011-03-11T04:46:00.010Z</published><updated>2011-03-11T05:09:22.639Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><title type='text'>Final de tarde no Guaíba</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9z4EAxcfq54/TXmsXtD3H-I/AAAAAAAAAi8/_pxp7ZHTbBo/s1600/DSC01801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9z4EAxcfq54/TXmsXtD3H-I/AAAAAAAAAi8/_pxp7ZHTbBo/s400/DSC01801.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582682736335200226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dos meus programas preferidos é ir ver o por-do-sol na Zona Sul de Porto Alegre.&lt;div&gt;É lindo ver o sol se pondo atrás do Guaíba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QiahBHfGZM4/TXmrzHjM_ZI/AAAAAAAAAi0/Bppyu2z8W18/s1600/DSC01795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QiahBHfGZM4/TXmrzHjM_ZI/AAAAAAAAAi0/Bppyu2z8W18/s400/DSC01795.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582682107790818706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QLpQZuxNMCc/TXmrX_rfwBI/AAAAAAAAAis/YKvaSHZIfgw/s1600/DSC01788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QLpQZuxNMCc/TXmrX_rfwBI/AAAAAAAAAis/YKvaSHZIfgw/s400/DSC01788.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582681641821650962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lTNtYIOukFc/TXmrJ8nQYOI/AAAAAAAAAik/2kDKcpMnvsg/s1600/DSC01791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lTNtYIOukFc/TXmrJ8nQYOI/AAAAAAAAAik/2kDKcpMnvsg/s400/DSC01791.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582681400480391394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tHTkA2nSarg/TXmqUucwb-I/AAAAAAAAAic/I0ScDovayf8/s1600/DSC01829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tHTkA2nSarg/TXmqUucwb-I/AAAAAAAAAic/I0ScDovayf8/s400/DSC01829.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582680486145191906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aiudRcQ7PRg/TXmp6HduJ5I/AAAAAAAAAiU/3PRWIul74ZE/s1600/DSC01824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aiudRcQ7PRg/TXmp6HduJ5I/AAAAAAAAAiU/3PRWIul74ZE/s400/DSC01824.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582680029003655058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lindo né? Vale a pena viver esse momento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-8036786817571057373?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/8036786817571057373/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=8036786817571057373&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/8036786817571057373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/8036786817571057373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/03/final-de-tarde-no-guaiba.html' title='Final de tarde no Guaíba'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9z4EAxcfq54/TXmsXtD3H-I/AAAAAAAAAi8/_pxp7ZHTbBo/s72-c/DSC01801.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-4698806495792810699</id><published>2011-02-24T00:57:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-03-11T05:09:52.597Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Baixe Goodbye Lullabye - novo cd de Avril Lavigne</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nGrOuDFO3_4/TWWuBmgg_QI/AAAAAAAAAiM/0xl7MIC5aF0/s1600/Goodbye-Lullaby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nGrOuDFO3_4/TWWuBmgg_QI/AAAAAAAAAiM/0xl7MIC5aF0/s400/Goodbye-Lullaby.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577055056108256514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GALERA! Acabou de vazar o quarto albúm da Avril: Goodbye Lullabye!&lt;div&gt;Para escutar é só entrar nesse link aqui:  &lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/jon-ali/tracks?page=1"&gt;http://soundcloud.com/jon-ali/tracks?page=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E para fazer ~DOWNLOAD~ do cd é só ir aqui: http://www.megaupload.com/?d=TUFP1B3L&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-4698806495792810699?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/4698806495792810699/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=4698806495792810699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/4698806495792810699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/4698806495792810699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/02/goodbye-lullabye-ouca-o-novo-cd-de.html' title='Baixe Goodbye Lullabye - novo cd de Avril Lavigne'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nGrOuDFO3_4/TWWuBmgg_QI/AAAAAAAAAiM/0xl7MIC5aF0/s72-c/Goodbye-Lullaby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-8311811324220668433</id><published>2011-02-07T03:51:00.008Z</published><updated>2011-02-07T04:58:18.127Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema  e Literatura'/><title type='text'>Filmes para 2011 - PARTE 2 - Direto dos Quadrinhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aproveitando a onde de &lt;b&gt;Batman 3 (no post anterior)&lt;/b&gt;, esse ano teremos filmes de imortais dos quadrinhos como: &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Homem-Aranha, Capitão América, X-men e Lanterna Verde!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TU9toywSrwI/AAAAAAAAAhc/A72UL4CsqG4/s400/images.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 194px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570791811667111682" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;THE FIRST AVENGER: CAPITÃO AMÉRICA:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Steve é um garoto frágil, de uma família pobre, que foi rejeitado ao se alistar no exército, após ver uma propaganda sobre a ascensão nazista na Europa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Então, o general Chester Philips lhe oferece a chance de participar de uma operação chamada Renascimento. Lá, ele é submetido a testes e recebe o soro do super soldado, além de ser bombardeado por raios vita. Alguns meses, após varios treinamentos para ter o corpo perfeito, Seteve recebe sua primeira missão como Capitão América. E assim, com seu escudo, começa sua incansável luta contra os vilões.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TU9yZUoA-gI/AAAAAAAAAhs/3IxY8CbimMg/s400/spiderman4.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;HOMEM ARANHA 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Parece que o filme ignoara a primeira trilogia, não está tudo ainda muito bem decido, mas parece que terá um novo vilão principal, além da aparição da GATA NEGRA, vilã feminina de Peter. As ameaças estão relacionadas a cidade de Nova York, tendo como cenário a mesma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ainda sobre o vilão, especula-se algum tipo de mutação.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;O lançamento dependerá da SONY, mas a principio tem data para julho de 2011 nos EUA!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;hm... será????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TU95P6t-xcI/AAAAAAAAAiE/MndYJZs18aA/s400/carnage-221x300.jpg" /&gt;hm.. será CARNIFICINA o novo vilão????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TU9zQoUZuOI/AAAAAAAAAh8/T_zvDdIwZE4/s400/lanterna_verde.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;LANTERNA VERDE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Num vasto universo, existe uma irmandade que mantém a paz, a ordem e a justiça intergalática composta por guerreiros Lanternas Verde (com seus anéis que lhe dão poderes), chamada Liga dos Lanternas Verde.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;O equilibrio do universo é ameaçado pelo vilão Parallax.  Cabe ao novo recruta e primeiro humano a ser selecionado para a tropa, Hal Jordan, proteger o destino de todos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Como a raça dos Lanterna Verdes não gostam muito de humanos, Hal é a peça chave para defender o universo, a Terra e os seres humanos. Então, com ajuda de sua namorada, ele tem que aprender a utilizar o máximo de seus poderes, encontrar coragem e vencer seus medos para enfrentar esse vilão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TU9y8uukr-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/xTVEz3qMuhM/s400/Filmes_X-Men_Xavier_Magneto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;X-MEN: FIRST CLASS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; font-size: x-large; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;O filme é sobra a amizade que Charles (Professor X) e Lensherr (Magneto) tinham. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Antes da rivalidade, os dois eram amigos íntimos e trabalhavam juntos ou com outros mutantes na tentativa de deter ameaças globais. Foi aí que surgiu a rivalidade entre os dois que os perseguem até hoje.&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/6847905054332735651-8311811324220668433?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/8311811324220668433/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=8311811324220668433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/8311811324220668433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/8311811324220668433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/02/filmes-para-2011-parte-2-direto-dos.html' title='Filmes para 2011 - PARTE 2 - Direto dos Quadrinhos'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TU9toywSrwI/AAAAAAAAAhc/A72UL4CsqG4/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-6160998299199093323</id><published>2011-02-07T02:13:00.018Z</published><updated>2011-02-07T04:58:18.128Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema  e Literatura'/><title type='text'>Filmes em 2011- PARTE 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TU9X7iVdUdI/AAAAAAAAAgk/s1ki7nyJfzM/s400/08012201_blog.uncovering.org_fellini.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 285px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570767944421298642" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prepare a pipoca com manteiga e o refrigerante, lançamentos de filmes em 2011:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TU9aaER4ZUI/AAAAAAAAAgs/dhJ0J5wIZXk/s400/monsters%2Binc%2Ba.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 307px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570770667952432450" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Começamos revivendo um filme infantil que todo mundo já deve ter assistido:&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;MONSTROS S.A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A animação volta ao cinema num segundo volume, dessa vez em 3D!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Embora a Pixar não tenha oficializado nada sobre o fil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me, temos rumores da trama:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mike e Sully contam os dias em que estudavam na faculdade do medo, no tempo em que eram rivais. Vamos esperar :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TU9dt6qNUaI/AAAAAAAAAg0/OORfeTUIJ1Q/s400/bravuraindomita_1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570774307502379426" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Mudando totalmente de gênero, temos &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BRAVURA INDÔMITA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, um filme de drama/faroeste que eu estou LOUCO para ver (adoro filmes de faroeste).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Uma menina de 14 anos, chamada Mattie Ross, fica revoltada com a morte do pai, então ela vai pedir ajuda do xerife da cidade para encontrá-lo. O xerife aceita, e eles partem para a busca do assassino do pai da menina através de perigoso terreno indígena. Nisso, a menina tem um encontro o assassino, então ele a leva, e cabe ao xerife recuperar a garota.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;O filme, deve ser um remake fiel do livro de Charlis Portis, um clássico de 1969.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Para quem quiser dar uma olhada no clipe: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AfCWTEPEh6Q"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AfCWTEPEh6Q&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TU9fGzmfHcI/AAAAAAAAAg8/W6jby79Q_qo/s400/Sherlock-Holmes-2-14012011.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570775834616077762" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;O detetive mais famoso do mundo, criado por nada mais, nada menos que Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, está de volta ao cinema também, em&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;SHERLOCK HOLMES - 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eu sou um grande fã do escritor e do seu trabalho, e vendo o primeiro filme,  acredito que valerá bastante a pena assistir a esse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;O filme começa há mais ou menos um ano depois do final do primeiro, com Sherlock à procura do vilão mundial: Professor Moriarty. Enquanto Watson tenta salvar sua relação com Mary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TU9ivXuU72I/AAAAAAAAAhE/uSvzTzGuksg/s400/OsSmurfsOFilme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;O povoado mágico dos &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;SMURFS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; é descoberto por Gargamel, que faz com que eles se dispersem na floresta. Um smurf Desastrado acaba pegando o caminho errado e acaba sendo seguidos pelos outros smurfs, passando pela gruta proibida e chegando direto ao Central Park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Os Smurfs resolvem se esconder na casa de um casal, pois a ida para casa é complicada e eles são seguidos direto pelo Gargamel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Esse é um filme que eu estava esperando há tempo! Sempre fui grande fã dos smurfs (L)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TU9li_9fIeI/AAAAAAAAAhM/7wc-MN02MFY/s400/harry_potter_e_as_reliquias_da_morte_parte_1_2010_g.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Eu, como bom potter-maníaco, estou esperando ancioso por &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;HARRY POTTER E AS RELÍQUIAS DA MORTE - PARTE 2&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; Harry, Rony e Hermione seguem tentando destruir as Horcrux. Como eu já li o livro, posso dizer que são as partes mais emocionantes do filme. Mas também, como bom leitor (e fã), recomendo que vocês leiam o livro para não se decepcionarem. Embora eu tenha adorado a parte 1 no cinema.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TU9obQu5_1I/AAAAAAAAAhU/Pq59-5fnFCs/s400/viral-batman-poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;BATMAN 3 - THE DARK KNIGHT&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;O eterno Batman vai voltar ao cinema nesse ano, junto com vilões como o Charada (o principal), Pinguim (que apareceu em Batman - O Retorno), dr Victor Fries, rumores da volta do Duas Caras . Além disso, talvez mais um personagem seja confirmado, será a Mulher Gato?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;O filme vai ter como um de seus cenários o sanatório de Arkham Asylum. Legal né?&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Mas, não se empolguem tanto, talvez o homem-morcego 3 vá apenas em 2012 para o cinema! :(( Enquanto isso, ficamos na expectativa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&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/6847905054332735651-6160998299199093323?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/6160998299199093323/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=6160998299199093323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/6160998299199093323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/6160998299199093323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/02/filmes-em-2011-parte-1.html' title='Filmes em 2011- PARTE 1'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TU9X7iVdUdI/AAAAAAAAAgk/s1ki7nyJfzM/s72-c/08012201_blog.uncovering.org_fellini.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-7518197433420515780</id><published>2011-01-31T03:34:00.011Z</published><updated>2011-02-07T05:05:20.073Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='úteis'/><title type='text'>Como aproveitar o resto das férias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TUY31wJExII/AAAAAAAAAgA/oqICaVilmek/s1600/poperfil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TUY31wJExII/AAAAAAAAAgA/oqICaVilmek/s400/poperfil.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568199385885754498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Verão, super calor, já viajei e aproveitei bastante as minhas férias.. Mas se você está como eu, que ainda está na espera de mais ~um mês~ para o querido ou temido inícios das aulas e não tem muitas coisas ainda para fazer, aí vão algumas dicas para ainda usar seu tempo livre de uma maneira produtiva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;1- CUIDADO COM O CABELO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Se você está no interior ou não está saindo muito de casa, pelo menos nos dias de semana, por conta do calor, você pode aproveitar para fazer coisas como hidratar o seu cabelo, deixar a chapinha e o secador de lado, deixar ele secar naturalmente, usar ampolas de tratamento, etc. Já que você não sai mesmo de casa, não precisa estar com o cabelo lindo e liso kk. Além disso, quando você voltar a sua rotina, ele vai estar recuperado do estrago da praia, piscina, chapinha, ar condicionado, coloraçao/descoloraçao, ou seja lá o que for qu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e estragou seu cabelo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TUYvrnPWD2I/AAAAAAAAAfI/4cOBjpngfZw/s400/tumblr_ldlrhmuqc11qaaleqo1_500.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568190415604420450" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;2- FOTOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Aproveite o tempo livre para tirar fotos novas e criativas e depois editá-las (se assim quiser). Eu me empolgo e edito todas as fotos da família também, haha. Faça a maior bagunça na sua casa, no seu quarto ou no quintal montando cenários diferentes e legais para as fotos ficarem boas. Use a luz do dia ao seu favor, peça ajuda à alguém, use e abuse da sua máquina fotográfica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TUYy5QSzykI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/h8dpI5hEJVw/s400/tumblr_l3nlwvPWfy1qag73jo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3- CULTURA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Você pode dedicar o resto das suas férias ao cinema, livros, teatros, exposições etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Existem várias exposições de fotografias, esculturas, livros, gravuras etc por aí.. e o melhor de tudo: GRÁTIS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;É legal pesquisar a respeito (jornal ou internet são os melhores meios).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Aproveite também para ver peças no teatro, já que você tem muito tempo livre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Além disso, leia bastante.. se você gosta. Procure um livro legal, peça emprestado a algum amigo ou vá a uma biblioteca pública, escolha um super legal e divirta-se.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TUY1Gej2XQI/AAAAAAAAAfY/XqEm1m4ZLzE/s400/emma-watson-chanel-30.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;4- RELACIONAMENTOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Aproveite para marcar de sair um tarde com aquele/s amigo/s que você não via há muito tempo, ou que não pode ver no meio do ano porque seu horários não batem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Aproveite também para tirar um tempo com a família e com o/a namorado/a.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TUY11lbx7OI/AAAAAAAAAfo/2EYtnT_npyI/s400/mugin.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TUY1a79jIWI/AAAAAAAAAfg/PzPUZ7qPJpE/s400/tumblr_lfhirgjvJc1qdm7oxo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;5- TEMPO PARA VOCÊ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Tire um tempo só para você, seja para passear, seja para dormiu bastante, jogar seu game preferido ou fazer qualquer coisa que você goste. Ficar com os amigos e com a família é muito bom, mas nas férias é o tempo em que realmente podemos tirar um tempinho só para nós, sem colegas de trabalho ou de aula, sem professores, sem ninguém.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TUY2YShhE7I/AAAAAAAAAf4/MXRKdbdd5Pk/s400/ninii.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TUY2N3vtmEI/AAAAAAAAAfw/v4ca-U_s8Q4/s400/kk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E o mais importante: USE A CRIATIVIDADE para aproveitar todo o seu tempo de folga!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6847905054332735651-7518197433420515780?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/7518197433420515780/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=7518197433420515780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/7518197433420515780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/7518197433420515780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/01/como-aproveitar-o-resto-das-ferias.html' title='Como aproveitar o resto das férias'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TUY31wJExII/AAAAAAAAAgA/oqICaVilmek/s72-c/poperfil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-8042348441038209679</id><published>2011-01-31T03:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-07T05:11:19.064Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema  e Literatura'/><title type='text'>Bhagavad-Gita</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tudo que vive, vive para sempre. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Somente o invólucro, o que é perecível, desaparece.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;O espírito não tem fim. É eterno. Imortal.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bhagavad-Gita&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-8042348441038209679?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/8042348441038209679/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=8042348441038209679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/8042348441038209679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/8042348441038209679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/01/bhagavad-gita.html' title='Bhagavad-Gita'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-2873077205916976996</id><published>2011-01-05T16:04:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-01-09T18:24:58.944Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de Gabriel Savaris'/><title type='text'>Olie and Sara</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TSSZV-f2ONI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Ytotq3FZaag/s1600/20090420053817.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TSSZV-f2ONI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Ytotq3FZaag/s400/20090420053817.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558736442914912466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Oliver estava na festa, sentando num canto. Uma garrafa de vinho em uma das mãos. Na outra, um cigarro. Olhando todas aquelas pessoas que não conhecia. E realmente, não fazia questão de conhecer. Pessoas horríveis.. por dentro... (embora por fora também)&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Eram quase 3:30 da manhã, quando uma menina que parecia mais interessante do que outras pessoas do lugar sentou-se ao seu lado falou: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;"Que merda de festa hein"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Não parecia mal-humorada, mas sim, entediada. Entediada de toda aquela gente que só queria aparecer, chamar atenção. Aquelas pessoas que não tinham nada dentro da cabeça - nada que ao menos fosse útil realmente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;"Nem me fale", respondeu Oliver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;"Vamos lá para fora?" perguntou a menina sem realmente esperar um 'sim' dele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;"Vamos" respondeu ele com um sorriso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ele finalmente havia encontrado sua alma-gêmea, mas nem um dos dois ainda sabiam disso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-2873077205916976996?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/2873077205916976996/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=2873077205916976996&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/2873077205916976996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/2873077205916976996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/01/olie-and-sara.html' title='Olie and Sara'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TSSZV-f2ONI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Ytotq3FZaag/s72-c/20090420053817.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-5642987447987693968</id><published>2011-01-02T18:17:00.008Z</published><updated>2011-08-30T19:56:05.503+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photoshoot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><title type='text'>the redheaded girl and her blue dress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Modelo: @bills_lacta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fotografia e edição: @blake_olie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TSDNZ8qs9KI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pCPHPwiQ7UE/s1600/DSC01006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 330px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557657476446156882" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6847905054332735651-5642987447987693968?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/5642987447987693968/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=5642987447987693968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/5642987447987693968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/5642987447987693968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2011/01/redheaded-girl-and-her-blue-dress.html' title='the redheaded girl and her blue dress'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TSDNZ8qs9KI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pCPHPwiQ7UE/s72-c/DSC01006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-6262036858587762594</id><published>2010-12-31T13:08:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-07T05:17:02.072Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good feelings'/><title type='text'>2011 - O Ano do Coelho</title><content type='html'>É, galera, &lt;strong&gt;2010 &lt;/strong&gt;passou rápido e foi um ano turbulento, por ser o ano do Tigre.&lt;br /&gt;Foi um ano agitado, entusiasmado e cheio de adversidades, de muitas oportunidades, e com elas, atividades.&lt;br /&gt;Um ano que precisamos de muita coragem para enfrentar as fortes emoções que tivemos durante o ano, e superá-las. Além disso, sentimos uma grande necessidade de inovação, de novas demandas, novos objetivos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556835958263432306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TR3Y3NdoxHI/AAAAAAAAAeI/oSCwRlmOxao/s400/OgAAAHcP5_mmuRku1i-D82mrpAL2Fwbh89CYp4v873dOrf-5Wtpj-IhiiPns9_8KpPFwGIvDXf25EbCayn2IrDxJDZUAm1T1UPVUVXSTOMAFmC8YjC__ZVn_G8Ke.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;é o ano do Coelho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, segundo o horóscopo chines!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretende ser um ano mais calmo e discreto e por isso, sem emoções tão fortes. No qual o aprendizado estimulado pelas novas experiências e inovações do ano passado é fundamental para que possamos crescer como pessoas, e fazer tudo florescer de maneira mais segura e tranquila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, eu desejo a vocês um ótimo 2011!&lt;br /&gt;Que todos os seus desejos sejam realizados, e que alcancem todos os seus objetivos.&lt;br /&gt;Que realmente seja um ano mais tranquilo, em relação a tudo.&lt;br /&gt;Que tudo que aprendemos em 2010 possa nos a ajudar em 2011 e daqui para frente. Para que possamos ser pessoas melhores e mais felizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Feliz 2011!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-6262036858587762594?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/6262036858587762594/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=6262036858587762594&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/6262036858587762594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/6262036858587762594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2010/12/2011-o-ano-do-coelho.html' title='2011 - O Ano do Coelho'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TR3Y3NdoxHI/AAAAAAAAAeI/oSCwRlmOxao/s72-c/OgAAAHcP5_mmuRku1i-D82mrpAL2Fwbh89CYp4v873dOrf-5Wtpj-IhiiPns9_8KpPFwGIvDXf25EbCayn2IrDxJDZUAm1T1UPVUVXSTOMAFmC8YjC__ZVn_G8Ke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-3475259887511598734</id><published>2010-12-22T00:08:00.013Z</published><updated>2010-12-31T13:35:27.982Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life as Gabe'/><title type='text'>Férias1: Colheita de Pêssegos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TRFCHqcldWI/AAAAAAAAAdM/Zhfa-y3bSAI/s1600/DSC01034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TRFCHqcldWI/AAAAAAAAAdM/Zhfa-y3bSAI/s320/DSC01034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553292514945234274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Então finalmente chegou o verão.. Sol, piscina, praia, mar, picolé, melancia e calor desnecessário! &lt;div&gt;E com ele as &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tão esperadas FÉRIAS DE VERÃO o/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu comecei bem as minhas: vim para o interior, com a @bill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s_lacta (minha prima), para visitar meus avós e meus pais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Está tudo super legal, embora as vezes a gente fique num super téd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;io.. a internet não é uma coisa tão popular por aqui! HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Passamos nossas tardes lendo, tirando fotos, na piscina ou passeando....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TRFDtRZS1eI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Q-IBVBXV9sQ/s320/DSC01046.JPG" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553294260567201250" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje foi o dia da &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Colheita de Pêssegos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A plantação de pêssegos era num lugar muito bonito.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E tinha ~MUITO~ pêssego!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TRFFK7LuWCI/AAAAAAAAAdc/GsKPf4yC7mU/s400/DSC01022.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553295869512407074" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TRFHhKy8kKI/AAAAAAAAAdk/eqA-bjOUSgc/s400/DSC01037.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553298450683826338" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E tinham também umas coisas meio aleatórias, como vários caramujos :s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TRFJa3Yn1KI/AAAAAAAAAds/AVENL0z9DsU/s400/DSC01041.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553300541417182370" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E um dogzinho *-*-*-*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TRFK6DmkEAI/AAAAAAAAAd0/Jb6pqfd_h0M/s400/DSC01045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No fim da tarde, nós colhemos 38 kg de pêssegos psicodélicos IOHASIDHASDUIASHDUIASHDUIASDHASUIDHASUIUISA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*-*-*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(isso é edição ok, não fui até wonderland e voltei)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TRFMpJqIUNI/AAAAAAAAAd8/NagkAVcvpTQ/s400/DSC01039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Agora temos pêssegos, doces e compotas de pêssego por um bom tempo!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fim ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-3475259887511598734?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/3475259887511598734/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=3475259887511598734&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/3475259887511598734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/3475259887511598734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2010/12/ferias1-colheita-de-pessegos.html' title='Férias1: Colheita de Pêssegos'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TRFCHqcldWI/AAAAAAAAAdM/Zhfa-y3bSAI/s72-c/DSC01034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-8575129722441092227</id><published>2010-12-13T13:48:00.015Z</published><updated>2010-12-31T13:35:27.982Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life as Gabe'/><title type='text'>Anima Heroes - 11/12/2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;@blake_olie, @anotheronegus e Brake Luna no Anima Heroes 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TQYvNrIOgkI/AAAAAAAAAc8/gswBJnILlDc/s1600/Horohoro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 209px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TQYvNrIOgkI/AAAAAAAAAc8/gswBJnILlDc/s400/Horohoro.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550175502742749762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TQYotVOfS3I/AAAAAAAAAcE/pNPbfbIvTlA/s1600/OgAAAFGDIVwUIgmTowjtKL4MZKIhJCtgiZfngm0knMb8TPtuEOlHvyKNsJ26kPvo0lHrQw5J9oSHRWc9c9hzh7Ny7QIAm1T1UJ64yVo96DZoYfeTMvtWbgGMp4mf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TQYotVOfS3I/AAAAAAAAAcE/pNPbfbIvTlA/s400/OgAAAFGDIVwUIgmTowjtKL4MZKIhJCtgiZfngm0knMb8TPtuEOlHvyKNsJ26kPvo0lHrQw5J9oSHRWc9c9hzh7Ny7QIAm1T1UJ64yVo96DZoYfeTMvtWbgGMp4mf.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550168350037855090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fomos só no sábado, mas tava bem legal :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu fiz cosplay do &lt;b&gt;HoroHoro&lt;/b&gt; (do anime Shaman King) e meu cosmaker foi o &lt;b&gt;@anotheronegus.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Luna fez de &lt;b&gt;Sailor Marte&lt;/b&gt; (do anime SailorMoon).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TQYmPYgd2SI/AAAAAAAAAbs/mtILQfEeaRs/s1600/OgAAADnFGNAgckN6HkUdKH_o7cnpuuHn709Asj7o1XYMXa5om3D1r771BT1T24Wo_XT-vRJFz-PJPOFJcqK9Io1GdOEAm1T1UIXgHNzLZPNELOv_jPrr2V-GCj3E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TQYmPYgd2SI/AAAAAAAAAbs/mtILQfEeaRs/s320/OgAAADnFGNAgckN6HkUdKH_o7cnpuuHn709Asj7o1XYMXa5om3D1r771BT1T24Wo_XT-vRJFz-PJPOFJcqK9Io1GdOEAm1T1UIXgHNzLZPNELOv_jPrr2V-GCj3E.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550165636499233058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;--&gt; Gus (meu cosmaker) me arrumando antes do evento. A foto ficou assim por que a luz do meu quarto é verde u_ú.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi uma mão enorme arrumar o cabelo, que teve litros de laque, hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TQYnEkIBbfI/AAAAAAAAAb0/r5ZyHpLz8rs/s320/OgAAAOrllmI4WfR8EjsyEv0dgiHDxEckawyu1DWPSwCBqjPlYZHlQAlKXRyfqHTImJDRANxEdsMlISkV1_vivMZ0__sAm1T1UO38glkIQvGDlPX1fN7mV7ACBA4F.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550166550150999538" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Cosplays prontos, bora para o evento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Eu e a Luna fomos montados para o evento, então foram inevitáveis comentários por onde a gente passou, como: "Tem que ter muito estilo para andar assim" WTF? hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TQYo-FsDaSI/AAAAAAAAAcM/CrXumAqPqTw/s400/OgAAADcz5X-jL-KqcJmEgGrCL5ysgBd-HBlN0A282adMUbuBZheTdA6EFnl2C4JgAGNJNLVoIv-ihTfwT-15rUHv6AQAm1T1UFRMX8di_uS1c3M5TFFDsgbFcMyN.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HoroHoro &amp;amp; Kororo - Sailor Marte &amp;amp; Luna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TQYqUxuV6tI/AAAAAAAAAcU/JLOob_Dzsxc/s400/OgAAAM80-uAxBTdJ5mSLHtzFggxTKPe0-K7lz57fdTCn2jNSYXPiYyqrydLlrdXwkzn9z__JOCzMJ_ks7VifyF95zdQAm1T1ULFAruUhljZ1_3GSB-a-loLvm3c3.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Sailor Marte encontrou a SailorMoon para lhe fazer companhia xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TQYqZ-u0jfI/AAAAAAAAAcc/E9GrYyTPo4I/s400/OgAAALfA51AR6deXwY_dFnFr7dwCnkgTK8kRd-_f9NlcTqRVYOhfvb-nIPWDZf7-pjdE_Rc4gar3yhZHmQQWM5rVZmgAm1T1UAtE_DL1XKaTf-x_xoSZRL3Jy6Il.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E ainda o Eric Montgomery, do Caverna do Dragão, pediu sua mão. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TQYsAgn1fcI/AAAAAAAAAcs/tXbcg-Zd1f8/s400/OgAAAHgTeW7_mCzZ0cpvqNpv0zqtEqS4JFayD1i95Kyaq320FLbQqccKo1XHjiOGY3vVT0xz7cCdiKMELgaOkmyrnssAm1T1UA9jmnZqvH9QC1MK0ScyOBNdTdSV.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu e o Gus assistindo as apresentações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A nossa preferida foi a da Caverna do Dragão, embora não sei se eles foram desclassificados por estarem com mais de 5 membros na apresentação de grupo :s :s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                              &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TQYvwFK_HYI/AAAAAAAAAdE/APYefR5YQDU/s400/OgAAABVNcxB3v4a_kDjadc-H1kLj1PfFXdyzij-sw_2ihwNopbbA4URXi3leRsbHt_K2unRk5XMMOfgqX1CszxJn6wEAm1T1UG3qFY3Oy6nsAhmZrYI-uUVuy2Sj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;FIM :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-8575129722441092227?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/8575129722441092227/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=8575129722441092227&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/8575129722441092227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/8575129722441092227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2010/12/anima-heroes-11122010.html' title='Anima Heroes - 11/12/2010'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TQYvNrIOgkI/AAAAAAAAAc8/gswBJnILlDc/s72-c/Horohoro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-4829881850952812246</id><published>2010-12-09T00:50:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-12-31T13:36:38.299Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Avril Lavigne - Novo Album</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TQAoNpI4DBI/AAAAAAAAAbU/0Y-yBalAqcM/s1600/av.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TQAoNpI4DBI/AAAAAAAAAbU/0Y-yBalAqcM/s320/av.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548478955766942738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poisé galera, essa é a capa do quarto cd da Avril Lavigne, que está com os dias contados para o seu lançamento em 2011!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-4829881850952812246?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/4829881850952812246/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=4829881850952812246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/4829881850952812246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/4829881850952812246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2010/12/avril-lavigne-novo-album.html' title='Avril Lavigne - Novo Album'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TQAoNpI4DBI/AAAAAAAAAbU/0Y-yBalAqcM/s72-c/av.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-3330660341325728827</id><published>2010-12-06T18:20:00.004Z</published><updated>2012-01-09T18:24:58.944Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de Gabriel Savaris'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Coelhinho de pau&lt;div&gt;Que trazes pra mim?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um ovini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dois ovini's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Três ovini's &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;assim?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-3330660341325728827?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/3330660341325728827/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=3330660341325728827&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/3330660341325728827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/3330660341325728827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2010/12/coelhinho-de-pau-que-trazes-pra-mim-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-7201029095133497964</id><published>2010-12-06T18:20:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-09T18:24:58.945Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de Gabriel Savaris'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(0, 153, 255); line-height: 15px; "&gt;"Aquele que botar as mãos sobre mim&lt;br /&gt;para me governar é um usurpador, um tirano. Eu o declaro meu inimigo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-7201029095133497964?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/7201029095133497964/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=7201029095133497964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/7201029095133497964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/7201029095133497964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2010/12/aquele-que-botar-as-maos-sobre-mim-para.html' title=''/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-2336814885897247315</id><published>2010-10-16T16:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T13:36:38.300Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Na Na Na - My Chemical Romance</title><content type='html'>Vocês já viram o clipe da nova música do MCR?&lt;br /&gt;Se não, aí está o link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=egG7fiE89IU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos últimos dias eu tenho ouvido muito ela xD&lt;br /&gt;O clipe é uma mistura de Power Ranger com Speed Racer! haha&lt;br /&gt;muito bom xD&lt;br /&gt;Legal também o cabelo do Jared Leto, estilo Kurt Cobain, haha&lt;br /&gt;e a piscadinha do Frank Iero &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-2336814885897247315?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/2336814885897247315/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=2336814885897247315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/2336814885897247315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/2336814885897247315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2010/10/na-na-na-my-chemical-romance.html' title='Na Na Na - My Chemical Romance'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-6253174172677957073</id><published>2010-08-26T04:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T05:04:47.529Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life as Gabe'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/THXj04Lk4BI/AAAAAAAAAa0/xleKi72kiiQ/s1600/gabiii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/THXj04Lk4BI/AAAAAAAAAa0/xleKi72kiiQ/s320/gabiii.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509560216731312146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baah, fiquei um tempão sem postar aqui.. abandonei mesmo :((&lt;br /&gt;Vou tentar atualizar mais =)&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-6253174172677957073?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/6253174172677957073/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=6253174172677957073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/6253174172677957073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/6253174172677957073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2010/08/baah-fiquei-um-tempao-sem-postar-aqui.html' title=''/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/THXj04Lk4BI/AAAAAAAAAa0/xleKi72kiiQ/s72-c/gabiii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-6770471172952776175</id><published>2010-07-21T03:31:00.017+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T05:17:02.073Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good feelings'/><title type='text'>Dia do Amigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Minha galere (L)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 208px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496203454851541410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TEZv7AuzaaI/AAAAAAAAAZc/rKfjCkdI09M/s320/OgAAAM8z1AVhqxVWtIaV-wK19UUvgl59YA2L0O2eJ0WRfieA1iWCcWR8foJfKRylrNTLQu4-YrtFo3q6waOkpXbov8QAm1T1UAm3sN-TKRNkhRCasKmwDkIMYtOE%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;amigos são irmãos que não escolhemos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Audrey,&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://sp8.fotolog.com.br/photo/40/61/57/blake_olie/1259255058019_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me faz rir como ninguém.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kid,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496208679874383794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TEZ0rJdUz7I/AAAAAAAAAaM/z_W0tZ2TBeU/s320/OgAAANXmDcEbaZpVETMLWOmletZ3enB3pZJWsRiVbQJ6CL8NDngHh7NhlND2Z9IfmnunNqmtzsXS2dt7eABJdPX32cEAm1T1UExPOqe1yT8QROLPi4GxwiXB38dH%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;irmã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friends.. eu tenho tanto carinho por vocês, e sou extremamente grato por ter uma amizade tão sincera de cada um.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A amizade, é o laço mais forte que podemos ter com alguém. Amor, carinho, respeito, sinceridade...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu considero a amizade, uma das coisas mais importantes do mundo. Quero agradecer muito, a todos vocês, que sempre estiveram comigo, do meu lado, me apoiando.. mesmo longe. "Estar perto não é físico".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como seria bom, se pudesse ver vocês todos os dias.. mas talvez, seria até meio monótono.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, acho que não tenho muito para dizer aqui..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quero que saibam, que voces sao muito especiais, fazem meus dias melhores, sempre.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;VOCES SAO FODA! AMO VOCES!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Gente, eu sei que faltaram várias pessoas, descuuuulpa, ñ estou com muitas fotos aqui, mas voces sabem, que voces estao no meu S2 ehuiahid)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TEZwVVOlWXI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/Kk8Hap2qoZk/s1600/OgAAAOAkA9CZczBHcQQMo8DGTfxPBeLf-33T4C8xDJ49UljrOEr4txkY85jgL_uvOD33JK_h7hJJ2EN5DwYxihkN83AAm1T1UHbtUmo9xt7iW9HFzu_1o9RqaEQE%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496203907030145394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TEZwVVOlWXI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/Kk8Hap2qoZk/s320/OgAAAOAkA9CZczBHcQQMo8DGTfxPBeLf-33T4C8xDJ49UljrOEr4txkY85jgL_uvOD33JK_h7hJJ2EN5DwYxihkN83AAm1T1UHbtUmo9xt7iW9HFzu_1o9RqaEQE%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diego,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TEZwPiF5rvI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/I8Nnc8D2GTI/s1600/OgAAAMzZZTi9mx3tFdvS0QIvyAcbaZSKZNSI3krkSs3RxwPn4A-mG9INWQAp7uJNbn4Nt-ElPcNtnsn8gVIS9XFelo0Am1T1UBnp6O3eiW_-a5YpgQdGc_UjwIIE%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496203807404175090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TEZwPiF5rvI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/I8Nnc8D2GTI/s320/OgAAAMzZZTi9mx3tFdvS0QIvyAcbaZSKZNSI3krkSs3RxwPn4A-mG9INWQAp7uJNbn4Nt-ElPcNtnsn8gVIS9XFelo0Am1T1UBnp6O3eiW_-a5YpgQdGc_UjwIIE%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; uma palavra: INCONQUENTE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabe,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TEZwG7BI-yI/AAAAAAAAAZs/dLj_rnYGg8A/s1600/OgAAAMJkdm9fCONQuG4OsUnTdVMLczZLxpYWisWbZVaZcJQN2JzpOFt6UA_3rTaTmUOwwEJsIpRDHXyxNpKA5K1eIYoAm1T1UGVPsuRqhh5zxnS-DlS9Dzyweqtf%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496203659476269858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TEZwG7BI-yI/AAAAAAAAAZs/dLj_rnYGg8A/s320/OgAAAMJkdm9fCONQuG4OsUnTdVMLczZLxpYWisWbZVaZcJQN2JzpOFt6UA_3rTaTmUOwwEJsIpRDHXyxNpKA5K1eIYoAm1T1UGVPsuRqhh5zxnS-DlS9Dzyweqtf%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; eu, você e uma caixa de chocolote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TEZwAJYkYxI/AAAAAAAAAZk/MS0-xRXU2yQ/s1600/OgAAAM9e0KFgDUY-XzxQut2Ghkv3smVZLsandJpJNFBRtR9BdAIaDMo8fZyaWoqWSL0492kICiAmyBJExBIUNlF1pbIAm1T1UCIz_5YMeeZAiDn0UZIBgqfd9_B2%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 199px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496203543073547026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TEZwAJYkYxI/AAAAAAAAAZk/MS0-xRXU2yQ/s320/OgAAAM9e0KFgDUY-XzxQut2Ghkv3smVZLsandJpJNFBRtR9BdAIaDMo8fZyaWoqWSL0492kICiAmyBJExBIUNlF1pbIAm1T1UCIz_5YMeeZAiDn0UZIBgqfd9_B2%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;melzinho *_*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuani,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TEZv2fP7ayI/AAAAAAAAAZU/GCb1aDF9XJg/s1600/OgAAAGkX_j3VxF_zaejTcyqWNsimNIkL5YV6Jno-cmbXBOoYxRZ7e9MFm7Mqw8MUsfNApDm3nPN9ZyhnrgQgG58M2FkAm1T1UBmpT7K_MjGBe4pOL72Q19XrbODJ%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496203377144195874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TEZv2fP7ayI/AAAAAAAAAZU/GCb1aDF9XJg/s320/OgAAAGkX_j3VxF_zaejTcyqWNsimNIkL5YV6Jno-cmbXBOoYxRZ7e9MFm7Mqw8MUsfNApDm3nPN9ZyhnrgQgG58M2FkAm1T1UBmpT7K_MjGBe4pOL72Q19XrbODJ%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; complemento. s2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TEZvxLzsmjI/AAAAAAAAAZM/tHmpiitAOdE/s1600/OgAAAN3TqEGFdautaOo5rTuAH55RGU0q1bS_M3dISS0KsNYLnSbAXzg4URuoQbsRIWIArluqwFfb8ZJVqVREgnSqwp8Am1T1UPuMYEuma6CmGSc0vmlaZuA035-4%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babih, Ana,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496203037752594722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TEZviu6qkSI/AAAAAAAAAY8/8xmPq_5pt0Y/s320/OgAAAK2G96Y4vsoh8ZjKxGNsapDH62Xyc5xj2KaLVfsBxISolmT8RPWUZiGKdol_AYKPKRMXB9A5bJ4j3rvZxhpPZvQAm1T1UBg0tSo3myEGc6twGQBJAFozyMMi%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;saudade GIGANTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kevin *ou gui*,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TEZvXohkjhI/AAAAAAAAAYs/sUlTl6TlF3Y/s1600/OgAAAFNnwNiRlwYuBg6SzLOGEmB9w04jAPcE74nU-asb3EtX6sipkxoygFSmAAabpiTkk-WOtpXwYKjXVG_c80WILHYAm1T1UC62EzylU1uibtUYuBT1qvwxPS4m%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496202847058169362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TEZvXohkjhI/AAAAAAAAAYs/sUlTl6TlF3Y/s320/OgAAAFNnwNiRlwYuBg6SzLOGEmB9w04jAPcE74nU-asb3EtX6sipkxoygFSmAAabpiTkk-WOtpXwYKjXVG_c80WILHYAm1T1UC62EzylU1uibtUYuBT1qvwxPS4m%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;desculpa pelos furos x.x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lydia,&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496202485480759762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TEZvClizIdI/AAAAAAAAAYk/JQ_5OyiOCaU/s320/l_8078f07fdcee4ccc9f18d8a69053593c%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;porcaria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THANKS FOR THE MEMORIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6847905054332735651-6770471172952776175?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/6770471172952776175/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=6770471172952776175&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/6770471172952776175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/6770471172952776175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2010/07/dia-do-amigo.html' title='Dia do Amigo'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TEZv7AuzaaI/AAAAAAAAAZc/rKfjCkdI09M/s72-c/OgAAAM8z1AVhqxVWtIaV-wK19UUvgl59YA2L0O2eJ0WRfieA1iWCcWR8foJfKRylrNTLQu4-YrtFo3q6waOkpXbov8QAm1T1UAm3sN-TKRNkhRCasKmwDkIMYtOE%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-8472951802836335702</id><published>2010-06-09T04:12:00.014+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T05:17:02.074Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good feelings'/><title type='text'>Valentine's day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480630471194614034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TA8cYDy8mRI/AAAAAAAAAYU/EDbP2St5OaI/s320/tumblr_l3nlwvPWfy1qag73jo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480630583472901394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TA8cemELTRI/AAAAAAAAAYc/WnGKIfSILaE/s320/tumblr_l33b0dWbsa1qbjlp7o1_500_large.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480607918823003474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TA8H3VqjVVI/AAAAAAAAAW8/gHA8cLxp4JQ/s320/20080908122412.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dias dos Namorados chegando.. já comprou o seu presente?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já parou para pensar o quão importante seu namorado/sua namorada é para você?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não é bom ter alguém com que você possa contar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uma pessoa que vai estar sempre com você, nas horas tristes ou nas horas felizes. Sempre ao teu lado, mesmo que você não tenha razão. Sempre fazendo tudo e até mais do que pode pelo seu amor. Dando mais atenção a você do que a si próprio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sempre cometendo as loucuras mais absurdas ou percorrendo as maiores distancias, só por um aconchegante abraço, um beijo.. qualquer forma de carinho. Pois a saudade de quem você ama, é a maior angústia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Namoro não se limita a apenas amor e atração.. é carinho, fidelidade, amizade, companheirismo, hosnetidade ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480630287217417170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TA8cNWbXW9I/AAAAAAAAAYM/1SHG9b00WsQ/s320/tumblr_l1z9qaozgL1qaqu84o1_500_large.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480620187827278882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TA8TBfRHlCI/AAAAAAAAAXU/lVFHWRkNueA/s320/6030994_1200x1600_large.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480609248018617762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TA8JEtTe1aI/AAAAAAAAAXE/VnW70cQdDo8/s320/tumblr_kxnojfzxO21qa2y6zo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;Alguém que te de segurança, bem-estar, que te faça feliz, que ame cada coisa que você faz, não importando se está certa ou errada, cada simples gesto, que te respeite, te aceite como você é, que não te engana e não te deprime.. é um tanto difícil encotrar a pessoa certa, pode demorar mais ou menos tempo do que imaginamos, as vezes a pessoa certa está logo ao seu lado, só bastou você notá-la.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480624000012794434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TA8WfYw-OkI/AAAAAAAAAXs/KrWbbo90R64/s320/tumblr_l1c321oV5R1qbyp9zo1_400_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480614602088726610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TA8N8WxRQFI/AAAAAAAAAXM/tzVwlrXqvfo/s320/18965537_large1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480620468261966066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TA8TRz99UPI/AAAAAAAAAXc/FqJRoGZ_9wM/s320/20081223171105.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480620810148914562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TA8TltmKJYI/AAAAAAAAAXk/SysmPwCbJ-E/s320/20081115013804.jpg" /&gt; Aproveitem o dia dos namorados e ficarem juntinhos e curtir um ao outro ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seja para pegar um cinema, ficar em casa vendo filme e comendo brigadeiro, fazer uma viajem, passar o final de semana fora, passear.. enfim, tirar um tempo só para você e seu amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorte ser no invero né?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480628073800769106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TA8aMgztnlI/AAAAAAAAAYE/jP89zPZQL9k/s320/tumblr_l2dolq3C0V1qbwsn8o1_400_large.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480627114584659010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TA8ZUrcxVEI/AAAAAAAAAX0/lFd-4tUSbVQ/s320/tumblr_kyk5f2KrRE1qa5zw1o1_500_large.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480627567254463394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TA8ZvBxqY6I/AAAAAAAAAX8/Ov0YhrfR6SQ/s320/2849704590_small_1_large.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-8472951802836335702?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/8472951802836335702/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=8472951802836335702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/8472951802836335702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/8472951802836335702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2010/06/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine&apos;s day'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/TA8cYDy8mRI/AAAAAAAAAYU/EDbP2St5OaI/s72-c/tumblr_l3nlwvPWfy1qag73jo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-5060125457055534829</id><published>2010-05-20T18:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T04:58:18.130Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema  e Literatura'/><title type='text'>One, two, Freddy's coming for you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.dentrocine.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/freddy_krueger_old.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 394px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.dentrocine.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/freddy_krueger_old.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;O imortalizado serial killier de suéter listrado, que ataca jovens (sempre vítimas fragilizadas) da rua Elm em seus sonhos, Freddy Krueger está de volta aos cinemas em um novo remake do longa!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então, prepare-se! Agarrem o crucifixo, tranquem a porta do quarto e se escondam em baixo da coberta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sempre sarcástico, Freddy ri de si mesmo, cheio de sangue, ainda há uma pintada de bom-humor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E quem poderia esquecer da música macabra? Mesmo não tendo relação alguma com o enredo, crianças pulando corda e cantando a música tema são uma constante na série.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nos longas, sempre estão presentes algumas disfunções familiares, como pais alcoolatras, divorciados, que brigam com os filhos, e jovens internados em instituições..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Freddy faz vítimas e fãs há 26 anos, e a refilmagem já rendeu mais de 6 milhões de dólares!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;São inúmeros motivos para você não perder &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A Hora do Pesadelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;E para os fãs de Johnny Depp!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele estreou no cinema no primeiro filme e fez uma pontinha no sexto! Legal hein? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-5060125457055534829?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/5060125457055534829/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=5060125457055534829&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/5060125457055534829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/5060125457055534829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2010/05/one-two-freddys-coming-for-you.html' title='One, two, Freddy&apos;s coming for you...'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-8022163620595409723</id><published>2010-04-01T02:42:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T04:58:18.130Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema  e Literatura'/><title type='text'>Six Feet Under</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://images.fanpop.com/images/image_uploads/Six-Feet-Under-six-feet-under-111578_600_450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 493px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://images.fanpop.com/images/image_uploads/Six-Feet-Under-six-feet-under-111578_600_450.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você já ouviram falar de Six Feet Under? Ou A Sete Palmos (no Brasil) ? Poisé, tenho falado com um tanto de gente que jamais ouvir falar do seriado, que é o meu &lt;strong&gt;preferido!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Sete Palmos talvez seja novidade para alguém, mas ele não tem nada de muito novo: seu primeiro episódio foi lançado em 2001 nos EUA pela HBO e a série teve fim em 2005. Claro, que no Brasil as coisas demoram um pouco mais para chegar (infelizmente).&lt;br /&gt;A série é um humor negro, criada por Alan Ball. A trama se desenvolve em torno da família Fisher e sua empresa funerária em Los Angeles. A série mostra como cada pessoa lida com a morte, cada família, além de explorar os níveis pessoais, religiosos e filosófico das pessoas. Sendo assim, cada episódio começa com uma morte ( com a exceção de 2 episódios), e sobre essa morte, se dá o andamento de cada episódio, o que leva também aos personagens refletirem muito sobre a morte, a vida e seus infortúnios.&lt;br /&gt;Além de nos dar uma ideia de como lidar com a morte, com as diferentes culturas, a série mostra situações do cotiano, e como as pessoas lidam com elas, como a infidelidade e o homossexualismo.&lt;br /&gt;Cada personagem tem características bem marcantes e uma personalidade muito própria, o que representa também a diversidade em um meio.&lt;br /&gt;A minha preferida, sem dúvidas, é Claire Fisher, a filha mais nova e a artista da família. Ela é uma adolescente que vai se descobrindo cada mais ao decorrer da temporada, seu amor pela pintura, pela fotografia, sua personalidade forte e sua grande intensidade o diferenciam dos demais (não tornando-os menos interessantes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trilha Sonora –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Outro ponto muito bom do seriado, é a trilha sonora, que conta com bandas como Coldplay, Sia, Radiohead, Death Cab for Cutie, Interpol, etc...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-8022163620595409723?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/8022163620595409723/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=8022163620595409723&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/8022163620595409723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/8022163620595409723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2010/04/six-feet-under.html' title='Six Feet Under'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-1841935449790636829</id><published>2010-03-25T03:58:00.007Z</published><updated>2011-02-07T04:58:18.131Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema  e Literatura'/><title type='text'>Michael Jackson de volta ao cinema.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://horasextraordinarias.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/michael-jackson-thiller1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px" alt="" src="http://horasextraordinarias.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/michael-jackson-thiller1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mais um filme sobre o astro do pop está para chegar nos cinemas e Ian Halperin é quem está por trás do projeto, e dirigiu documentários como The Cobain Case, sobre Kurt Cobain. O documentário com nome Gone Too Soon tem cerca de 300 horas de gravação e cerca de 88 minutos. Ele chhega em 25 de junho no Canadá e na França.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gone Too Soon terá cenas do ator antes da morte e entrevista com várias pessoas, incluindo a família do astro e seu advogado. Segundo Halperin “será um tributo balanceado do Rei do Pop. Um filme que Michael e seu fãs merecem”, além de não abordar as questões polemicas da vida de Michael.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Uma curiosidade foi que Halperin, em 2008, divulgou que Michael estava com sérios problemas de saúda, e num revista de celebridades disse que a estrela poderia até estar morta daqui 6 meses.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&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/6847905054332735651-1841935449790636829?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/1841935449790636829/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=1841935449790636829&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/1841935449790636829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/1841935449790636829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2010/03/michael-jackson-de-volta-ao-cinema.html' title='Michael Jackson de volta ao cinema.'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-4402332408804913612</id><published>2010-03-22T05:39:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-09T18:24:58.946Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de Gabriel Savaris'/><title type='text'>desconhecido</title><content type='html'>Entrando em um universo desconhecido, me perguntando o que eu realmente estaria fazendo em tal lugar. Qual foi a loucura que me acometeu, que me fez deixar meus amigos, meu amor, minha família e o meu lugar?&lt;br /&gt;Meu lugar... Onde eu via duendes, fadas, lebres e tantas cores.. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Fui sendo atingido por certa discromopsia completa. Além disso, fui perdendo as esperanças de voltar ao meu devido lugar, me encontrar nele. Um lugar que nao pertenci de fato, mas que sei que é meu, o lugar que devo estar, onde me encontro realizado.&lt;br /&gt;Sinto como se tivesse deixado tanto para trás, como se tivesse perdendo tantos momentos, tantas risadas.. mas nunca como se tivesse perdendo as pessoas que eu amo, pessoas das quais lembro todo dia, que sinto falta imensa.&lt;br /&gt;Meus últimos dias, foram de extrema alegria, pois me encontrava com as pessoas que mais zelava, no lugar que mais amava. Eu estava completo. A alegria só se dissolvia, quando em alguns momentos, pensava no que estaria por vir, se teria feito a escolha certa. Mas esse sentimento ruim, de dúvida e medo, logo ia embora, sendo subtituido por um certo aconchego amigo.&lt;br /&gt;Na hora de ir embora ainda nao entendia o que estava se passando, parecia tudo um sonho. Sonho no qual eu voava em meio as núvens, para um lugar novo, distante de tudo. E, apenas acordei quando senti uma onda de calor envadindo meu rosto e corando-o levemente.&lt;br /&gt;Agora sei onde me encontro, numa casa cuja linha do equador parece passar no meio da minha cozinha.&lt;br /&gt;Não me sinto sozinho, propriamente dito, me sinto acompanhado, de alguém que me cuida, me olha quando durmo, me faz fazer música, mas me faz sentir medo.&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes me pego num certo desanimo, passageiro também. Sinto-me bem quando estou quieto em casa, no meu cantinho, na minha; sem ninguém me incomodando, sem pessoas me olhando estranho, apenas eu.&lt;br /&gt;Não vejo a hora de voltar, para o meu lugar, para meus amigos, pros braços do meu amor, pro carinho da minha família, mas enquanto esse momento não chega, eu vou agüentando firme, e guardando os pulsos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-4402332408804913612?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/4402332408804913612/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=4402332408804913612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/4402332408804913612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/4402332408804913612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2010/03/desconhecido.html' title='desconhecido'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-8290467528250479360</id><published>2010-03-19T04:03:00.009Z</published><updated>2011-02-07T04:58:38.624Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema  e Literatura'/><title type='text'>Tim Burton vai levar novamente "A Família Addams'' para o cinema!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://invisibleradio.blogtv.uol.com.br/img/image/invisibleradio/2009/outubro/zoom/familia_adams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://invisibleradio.blogtv.uol.com.br/img/image/invisibleradio/2009/outubro/zoom/familia_adams.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://invisibleradio.blogtv.uol.com.br/img/image/invisibleradio/2009/outubro/zoom/familia_adams.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tim Burton afirmou nessa quinta-feira, que estará por trás da versão 3D de "A Família Addams" (série criada por Charles Addams nos nos 30). Os direitos de adaptação dos desenhos à nova versão para cinema foram adquiridos pelo estúdio Illumination Entertainment, do grupo Universal, e logo entrará em produção.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A nova adaptação não vai ter nenhuma relação com o desenho animado, seriado ou as outras comédias lançadas. Burton quer se basear no humor afiado dos Addams, que não é muito explorado na série.&lt;a title="Filmes do cineasta Tim Burton" href="http://veja.abril.com.br/galeria-de-imagens/tim-burton-502781.shtml" target="_top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Acredita-se que Johnny Depp e Helena Carter (mulher de Burton) participem do filme, mas nada foi divulgado ( como os roteiristas e nem os dubladores ). &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/6847905054332735651-8290467528250479360?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/8290467528250479360/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=8290467528250479360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/8290467528250479360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/8290467528250479360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2010/03/tim-burton-vai-levar-novamente-familia.html' title='Tim Burton vai levar novamente &quot;A Família Addams&apos;&apos; para o cinema!'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-4779086076370111833</id><published>2010-03-11T06:20:00.010Z</published><updated>2010-03-11T06:42:33.489Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Never Shout Never In Wonderland!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A banda Never Shout Never também faz parte da trilha sonora do filme Alice in Wonderlan ( já lançado nos EUA, no dia 6 de março)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/S5iOMfYzYiI/AAAAAAAAAVk/9X891GKEBaM/s1600-h/l_cde8608ad2984e96846a008df197952f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447260094539719202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/S5iOMfYzYiI/AAAAAAAAAVk/9X891GKEBaM/s320/l_cde8608ad2984e96846a008df197952f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/S5iOSfNL3GI/AAAAAAAAAVs/0A38q4lWkNs/s1600-h/l_27e462f6c6894277874af9ed514c7e45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447260197570206818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/S5iOSfNL3GI/AAAAAAAAAVs/0A38q4lWkNs/s320/l_27e462f6c6894277874af9ed514c7e45.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never Shout Never esteve tocando ao vivo no dia 10 de Fevereiro em Los Angeles, no Hollywood and Highland shopping center. As apresentações passaram ao vivo, e de graça no Myspace. O evento para de Alice in Wonderland contou também com performaces de 3OH! 3, Metro Station, Family Force 5 e Kerli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você pode conferir o &lt;strong&gt;vídeo&lt;/strong&gt; no link abaixo -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;See What We Seas (NEW) -Nevershoutnever! (Almost Alice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8SwepscuY7E"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8SwepscuY7E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-4779086076370111833?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/4779086076370111833/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=4779086076370111833&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/4779086076370111833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/4779086076370111833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2010/03/never-shout-never-in-wonderland.html' title='Never Shout Never In Wonderland!'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/S5iOMfYzYiI/AAAAAAAAAVk/9X891GKEBaM/s72-c/l_cde8608ad2984e96846a008df197952f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-5700475845786746402</id><published>2010-02-16T18:33:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-07T04:58:38.624Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema  e Literatura'/><title type='text'>Alice in Wonderland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_49dUeWkDZcc/Sm-69YJw9AI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/UCnSxyM_hCU/s400/alice-in-wonderland-2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como vocês já devem saber, a estréia de Alice in Wonderland está prevista para 5 de março, tanto no Brasil quanto na gringa ! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Essa nova versão é como uma sequência do original, no qual Alice já está com 19 anos. Alice se encontra por acidente no País das Maravilhas novamente, um lugar que ela havia estado há 10 anos atrás, embora não se lembrasse mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas do que eu quero falar, é da &lt;strong&gt;Trilha Sonora&lt;/strong&gt; do filme, que está mara! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A parte instrumental ficou por parte de Danny Elfman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A parte cantada, conta com a participação de Avril Lavigne, Tokio Hotel, All Time Low, The All-American Rejects, Metro Station, Plain White T's e Franz Ferdinand, além de Owl City, Shinedown, Kerli, 3OH!3 com Neon Hitch, Robert Smith, Mark Hoppus com Pete Wentz, Motion City Sondtrack, Wolfmother e Grace Potter and the Nocturnals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aí está o Trailer Oficial do filme:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LjMkNrX60mA&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LjMkNrX60mA&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;( eu acho que quem deveria ter feito o papel da Alice deveria ser a Avril Lavigne, ficaria uma amor ;_; )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 197px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAAmWlxqssESYxeiwG-7t2nQnSmDcKbw6prWDuuV_EU_fsGVP8GgnwkKEEe12oDc_-NNNLD6JnQ5Vgb4wfP8lv1QAm1T1UAxrsY-5FdkXxjEWmgJEDvHzwuJE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6847905054332735651-5700475845786746402?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/5700475845786746402/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=5700475845786746402&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/5700475845786746402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/5700475845786746402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2010/02/alice-in-wonderland.html' title='Alice in Wonderland'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_49dUeWkDZcc/Sm-69YJw9AI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/UCnSxyM_hCU/s72-c/alice-in-wonderland-2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-6179322455104705795</id><published>2009-11-12T23:13:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-14T02:07:33.432Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Into 80's.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NEOem7U2LPE"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NEOem7U2LPE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take My Breath Away&lt;/strong&gt; é uma canção cantada pela banda Berlin, para o filme de 1986, Top Gun. Pouco tempo após seu lançamento, a música conseguiu lugar número 1 nas paradas de vários países. Em 2004 a cantora Jessica Simpson regravou a música, como cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Berlin &lt;/strong&gt;é uma banda de new wave estadunidense formado no final da década de 1970 na Califórnia, em volta do vocalista Terri Nunn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Origem Wikipédia.&lt;br /&gt;[ trabalho escolar ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-6179322455104705795?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/6179322455104705795/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=6179322455104705795&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/6179322455104705795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/6179322455104705795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2009/11/into-80s.html' title='Into 80&apos;s.'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-7577344940871697343</id><published>2009-10-18T23:45:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T04:58:38.625Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema  e Literatura'/><title type='text'>Ellen Page is back</title><content type='html'>O interesse de Ellen Page começou bem cedo, aos 10 anos, quando foi selecionada logo de cara para o papel principal da série de tv: Meu Pequeno Pônei.&lt;br /&gt;Apartir daí, Ellen Page participou de outras séries como Trailer Park Boys e Rideau Hall, além de vários filmes como Juno, Menina má.com, Um crime americano, X-Men: O Cronfonto Final. Os Fragmentos de Tracey e muitos outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esses citados são os que vocês já devem ter visto, ou pelo menos ouvido falar.&lt;br /&gt;Menina má.com e Juno estão na minha lista de preferidos. Pra quem não viu, indico, pois são ÓTIMOS, e segue abaixo o sinopse dos dois :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Menina má.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um filme de 2005, mas vale a pena até rever. Nele, Ellen Page vive uma menina de 14 anos, considerada psicopáta, que se envolve com um fotógrafo de 34 que conhece pela internet. Apartir do encontro dos dois, a menina revela o seu lado maníaco, causando humilhação e sofrimento ao fotógrafo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Juno&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellen Page interpreta uma adolescente de 16 anos que engravida do colega de classe. Ao ver que não tem a maturidade necessária para criar uma criança ela pensa no aborto, mas desiste, e parte a busca de um casal para criar seu flho.&lt;br /&gt;O filme envolve comédia e drama, e é super legal. Eu recomendo para todos! Não é a toa que é meu filme preferido. Sem falar que eu até me identifico um pouco com a Juno. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;A trilha sonora de Juno, é umas das melhores que já ouvi! Ela é muito boa mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 328px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://fataculture.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/juno_l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whipt It &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;O filme está em lançamento, mas promete! :D&lt;br /&gt;Bliss (Ellen Page) é uma jovem rebelde que gosta de rock independente que se inscreve para uma competição de corrida de patins, só para fujir do grande sonho de sua mãe: um concurso de beleza. Assim, Bliss se apaixona pelo esporte e vê que fez a escolha certa.&lt;br /&gt;E quer saber mais? Ellen Page tinge o cabelo de AZUL! haha =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.reelmovienews.com/images/gallery/whip-it-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 351px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://static.reelmovienews.com/images/gallery/whip-it-poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6847905054332735651-7577344940871697343?l=writingcourgettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/feeds/7577344940871697343/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6847905054332735651&amp;postID=7577344940871697343&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/7577344940871697343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6847905054332735651/posts/default/7577344940871697343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingcourgettes.blogspot.com/2009/10/ellen-page-is-back_18.html' title='Ellen Page is back'/><author><name>Gabriel Savaris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312491633879309945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OSv8j9fxAY/TyA4DkFfDDI/AAAAAAAABQc/fSH9G36Q0rg/s220/408598_210993705655950_100002359652241_451067_484475615_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6847905054332735651.post-4882510706075095194</id><published>2009-09-30T19:29:00.031+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T00:34:51.162+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Onde está Avril Lavigne?</title><content type='html'>Até procurei, mas o que encontrei, não foi o que eu realmente esperava.&lt;br /&gt;Me deparei com uma situação inusitada.&lt;br /&gt;Abbey Dawn? Black Star? Rosa?&lt;br /&gt;Você consegue ligar essas marcas e essa cor à alguma pessoa atualmente? Quem? Avril Lavigne!&lt;br /&gt;A garota skatista de 16/17 anos, agora é uma mulher de 25 anos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Let Go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Na largada, Avril era uma garota, que, só de olhar, via que tinha atitude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SsOj-DlpCxI/AAAAAAAAAQk/X0pG65tRR2Y/s1600-h/OgAAAJtNiYQ9pi0C9PqieqDsmIwlwgxpsixxIUKMx-BKFd3N37ckklmeuRQIpsOaNKKUE_fe-LMUdgWry3-SZc1T0i8Am1T1UHMzE-WbV_53x45tvx9pLD3qN620%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387329865775647506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SsOj-DlpCxI/AAAAAAAAAQk/X0pG65tRR2Y/s320/OgAAAJtNiYQ9pi0C9PqieqDsmIwlwgxpsixxIUKMx-BKFd3N37ckklmeuRQIpsOaNKKUE_fe-LMUdgWry3-SZc1T0i8Am1T1UHMzE-WbV_53x45tvx9pLD3qN620%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gravatas, camiseta baby-look, unhas pretas ( bem ou mal pintadas), munhequeiras, sparkys, tênis all star ou até mesmo coturnos, calças bem largas ou calção... Era o look básico da cantora. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aparetemente, nessa época, Avril não costumava ficar horas escolhendo roupas né (nem se preocupar com isso), era muito fácil montar o look, além de ser super-confortável.&lt;br /&gt;A rebeldia adolescente transparecia apenas pelo modo de vestir, seguido de suas atitudes.&lt;br /&gt;Avril diz que se dava melhor com os meninos do que com meninas. E isso podemos notar pelo seu jeito “moleque”, as brincadeiras com os caras da banda e muito mais. Dedo no nariz, arrotar, comer muuita pizza, andar de skate, agitar e se divertir era rotina tanto para Avril quanto para os caras da banda.&lt;br /&gt;Em várias fotos, podemos ver ela sendo carregada por eles, fazendo caras e bocas e gracinhas. Típico de adolescentes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quanto à música, o álbum Let Go, é bem jovem, trata de temas típicos de adolescentes, e tem muito pop-punk-rock!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O clipe de &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Complicated&lt;/span&gt; passa bem essa idéia:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NGXYAJoDWCk"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NGXYAJoDWCk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;GROW UP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assim como todo mundo, Avril Lavigne foi crescendo e amadurecendo..&lt;br /&gt;Passou pro uma fase mais dark.. O visual mudou um pouco, mas o rock não ficou de lado. No segundo cd, Under my Skin, as composições são mais melódicas e mais sentimentais e tratam sobre relacionamentos amorosos. O que levou Avril a ser até comparada com Amy Lee ( Evanescence)&lt;br /&gt;As atitudes eram quase as mesmas, embora Avril estivesse um tanto mais crescida, não deixava de zoar com a banda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dá uma olhada no novo visual da punk-princess:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SsOk0Uxz38I/AAAAAAAAAQs/w5PwjLKqvBU/s1600-h/OgAAAJxvfUsQq6hdh2ZJgqdpjpK9nBai0tce529YedUgLD-4Z12BLX1d-a6dTkJvR52U_EdDJOseWzO6WwGhb74rmWcAm1T1UPncF-yG3jZXak1wG01tCY7asGXX%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387330798103027650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 137px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SsOk0Uxz38I/AAAAAAAAAQs/w5PwjLKqvBU/s320/OgAAAJxvfUsQq6hdh2ZJgqdpjpK9nBai0tce529YedUgLD-4Z12BLX1d-a6dTkJvR52U_EdDJOseWzO6WwGhb74rmWcAm1T1UPncF-yG3jZXak1wG01tCY7asGXX%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Avril deixou pra trás as gravatas e as munhequeiras, as calças super-largas e clareou os cabelos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem falar que adotou cores mais escuras também. Muito preto e vermelho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SsOlUXCN4nI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/oT8vAPNsi94/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SsOlUXCN4nI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/oT8vAPNsi94/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A maquiagem também marcou muito essa fase (mais pesada). &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O album Under my skin combinava com o estilo mais dark e mais rock, as &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SsOlUXCN4nI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/oT8vAPNsi94/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;sim como o Let Go, combinava com a adolescente skatista.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SsOlUXCN4nI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/oT8vAPNsi94/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387331348464525938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SsOlUXCN4nI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/oT8vAPNsi94/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Podemos notar isso no clipe de &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My Happy Ending&lt;/span&gt;, do cd Under My Skin: &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SsOlUXCN4nI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/oT8vAPNsi94/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nwf2qt6BJAQ&amp;amp;feature=channel"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nwf2qt6BJAQ&amp;amp;feature=channel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nwf2qt6BJAQ&amp;amp;feature=channel"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EVERYTHING CHANGED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Segundo a própria Avril, ela começou a tornar-se mais “feminina”, amadureceu, cresceu! Mas isso não é motivo para mudanças tão radicais! A loira ficou cada vez mais loira, e cada vez deixando a antiga Avril para trás, mas sem abandonar a forte marca do rock. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SsOmIsx1GYI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/YTOpJzttrWg/s1600-h/ATcAAACTbmvjnDBB30G7igy3iPd1jWu4bOoAAelwTorzlGIL06S3Bf202fA9i4wK9jJLViFo8SrzNGy03mISpOyBc3rYAJtU9VDIlpaxnFn8ImJ9qy8B6QH4y_egOw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387332247654570370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SsOmIsx1GYI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/YTOpJzttrWg/s320/ATcAAACTbmvjnDBB30G7igy3iPd1jWu4bOoAAelwTorzlGIL06S3Bf202fA9i4wK9jJLViFo8SrzNGy03mISpOyBc3rYAJtU9VDIlpaxnFn8ImJ9qy8B6QH4y_egOw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Durante o álbum The Best Damn Thing, muita coisa mudou, não só as roupas, os traços, o cabelo, a banda, mas também a música! E a partir daí, as coisas só mudaram!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SsOnGFnRNZI/AAAAAAAAARM/g8GZhQRg-34/s1600-h/ATYAAADqZWta0DcUA5pfOkA28rPWLxl2xiUC8IJOGAW6wkcdwMogw3kjOM_xWu2svXirt0L_VqaAPcdYI1j7BHHwLVEeAJtU9VDCoodH2Ead0PtliIq9BKJlbSQuPg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387333302293181842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SsOnGFnRNZI/AAAAAAAAARM/g8GZhQRg-34/s320/ATYAAADqZWta0DcUA5pfOkA28rPWLxl2xiUC8IJOGAW6wkcdwMogw3kjOM_xWu2svXirt0L_VqaAPcdYI1j7BHHwLVEeAJtU9VDCoodH2Ead0PtliIq9BKJlbSQuPg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;As mechas rosas surpreenderam todo mundo!Avril conciliou o rock, com o rosa?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No clipe de &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The Best Damn Thing&lt;/span&gt;, a loirinha está num mundo bem mais... rosa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EOabxzwf-bM&amp;amp;feature=channel"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EOabxzwf-bM&amp;amp;feature=channel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Além disso, Avril resolveu participar não só do mundo da música, como também do mundo do cinema e da moda, lançando sua própria marca de roupas: a Abbey Dawn. ( A loirinha não se satisfez em apenas ter uma linha de guitarra)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;De grunge para pincesa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387333898878556370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 370px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SsOno0ETmNI/AAAAAAAAARU/7MWUU2KW0BU/s400/OgAAAKGeWt53Foi1oSFv9C8KMz4y23mOuQVBv0GrOpB4zEQ9ni-YXiL4HaqwlLQ3LT13GpKzCb6ZI3HM1lYAQx33b6gAm1T1UDiK1fAbFJuPrLkdy-k5gdfLhkss%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Essa revista conseguiu demostrar muito bem o que eu estou tentando passar :) Avril e suas mudanças bem significativas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A Banda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Acha que foi apenas a Avril que mudou?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Dá uma olha nas formações da banda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SsPfHxZ4kBI/AAAAAAAAARc/GtL3RiOy-OA/s1600-h/OgAAAKaq9IvnVkouknwV3AXBbiP0OwUA_szJW-SA2-PlYptIAiuYd6KTw7FUqsEDzKorV7rxB2nWQjBKkSfjDiOz-c0Am1T1ULhMRbUeDQZvXlJkkg_MdGte6VGV.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387394903879225362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 422px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SsPfHxZ4kBI/AAAAAAAAARc/GtL3RiOy-OA/s320/OgAAAKaq9IvnVkouknwV3AXBbiP0OwUA_szJW-SA2-PlYptIAiuYd6KTw7FUqsEDzKorV7rxB2nWQjBKkSfjDiOz-c0Am1T1ULhMRbUeDQZvXlJkkg_MdGte6VGV.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Formação 2002 - 2004:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mark Spicoluk&lt;/em&gt;— baixo, vocal de apoio (até 2003)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Charles Moniz&lt;/em&gt; — baixo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesse Colburn&lt;/em&gt; — guitarrrítmica, vocal de apoio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Evan David Taubenfeld&lt;/em&gt; — guitarra solo, vocal de apoio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Matthew James Brann&lt;/em&gt; — bateria, percussão&lt;/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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SsPgUX0je9I/AAAAAAAAAR0/Y0SnqpL0ED4/s1600-h/OgAAABN_yoiTnLeys-C-vFRnZxjMTwogb6R_ZEbX3I5tAVLc-x6SZSGWTVX1DPHjDIwuVFKbtfCMQoHT58KYIYboni4Am1T1UBbjOdLjPUqFsurbs2z0JrpMEnkF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387396219861695442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 415px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SsPgUX0je9I/AAAAAAAAAR0/Y0SnqpL0ED4/s320/OgAAABN_yoiTnLeys-C-vFRnZxjMTwogb6R_ZEbX3I5tAVLc-x6SZSGWTVX1DPHjDIwuVFKbtfCMQoHT58KYIYboni4Am1T1UBbjOdLjPUqFsurbs2z0JrpMEnkF.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Formação 2004 - 2007:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Matthew James Brann&lt;/em&gt; — bateria, percussão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Charles Moniz&lt;/em&gt; — baixo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Craig Wood&lt;/em&gt; — guitarra rítmica, vocal de apoio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Devin Bronson&lt;/em&gt;— guitarra solo, vocal de apoio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SsPgULsn0VI/AAAAAAAAARs/I11omlBanlI/s1600-h/OgAAABln03QhUsPerhQFQPIC2CZN-XIHQc2ynal1Lb-F9MOj0hpFBlClD66qYYTE4DLVoHhXVjqHWtrj44pLGoPyhTEAm1T1UCI_xWz_PLsfjS2e5MxsI_faUQ9j.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387396216607199570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 391px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 327px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SsPgULsn0VI/AAAAAAAAARs/I11omlBanlI/s320/OgAAABln03QhUsPerhQFQPIC2CZN-XIHQc2ynal1Lb-F9MOj0hpFBlClD66qYYTE4DLVoHhXVjqHWtrj44pLGoPyhTEAm1T1UCI_xWz_PLsfjS2e5MxsI_faUQ9j.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Formação 2007 - atual&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jim McGorman&lt;/em&gt; — guitarra rítmica, vocal de apoio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rodney Howard&lt;/em&gt;— bateria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stephen Anthony Ferlazzo Jr&lt;/em&gt; — teclado, vocal de apoio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Al Berry&lt;/em&gt; — baixo, vocal de apoio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Steve Fekete&lt;/em&gt; — guitarra solo, vocal de apoio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Dançarinas: &lt;em&gt;Sofia Toufa&lt;/em&gt; e &lt;em&gt;Lindsey Blaufarb&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FOTOS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bom, as fotos falam por si, separei algumas para poder ver algumas mudanças da cantora :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SsP2eQlftdI/AAAAAAAAASc/iUKZRF7YSo4/s1600-h/OgAAANez7le2qPZXa2KCVlIAuF4BdTjVtYTrx45qMAIPE5XlHNIiQF12KSeGZI1R9eVtNa0Cy7N-W8GSpLuZHMMYvtEAm1T1UFyjyxHSUbKqjEKb11QH8RHdbPXg%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387420578973988306" style="DISPLAY: block; 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Quem nunca assistiu a um dos filmes ou leu um dos 7 volumes de livros no qual a série é dividida? Harry Potter já teve o seu tempo de “febre”, ou até mesmo de modinha. Todos comentavam, liam ou assistiam aos filmes. Agora com o lançamento do novo filme, os fãs estão doidos para ver toda a magia e o romance nos telões novamente.&lt;br /&gt;A partir do lançamento do primeiro volume em 1997 (Harry Potter e a Pedra Filosofal), os livros ganharam muita popularidade e fizeram muito sucesso, tanto com jovens quanto adultos. Graças a esses livros surgiram os filmes, jogos e inúmeros itens, além de fazer da escritora J.K. Rowlling a mais rica na história da Literatura. Com isso podemos ter uma pequena noção do sucesso que a série fez, hein?&lt;br /&gt;Para quem já leu os livros ou assistiu aos filmes, continue lendo. Se você ainda não viu nem um filme, ou não leu nem um dos livros, trate e fazê-lo! HAHA. A série é ótima mesmo, e eu recomendo a todos. Mas antes de ver os filmes, leia os livros. Os livros são a melhor parte, eu particularmente amo os livros, e acho muuuuito melhor que os filmes... Apenas de ter visto o primeiro mais de 17 vezes quando era mais novo! HAHA, sim, já fui fanático! Além de exercitar a sua mente, o livro trás a história sem cortes, com todos os detalhes desse mundo tão fantástico e dos personagens!&lt;br /&gt;Os livros enfocam os conflitos de Harry, um menino órfão criado pelos tios cruéis, com o bruxo das trevas Lord Voldemort, responsável pela morte de seus pais e de outros tantos, além de temas como amizade, responsabilidade, respeito e coragem. Tudo em um mundo mágico e fantástico, com uma cultura própria desenvolvida cuidadosamente e detalhadamente pela autora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Então, aí vai um pouco do que vocês irão encontrar em cada volume com algumas notas interessantes!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Harry Potter e a Pedra Filosofal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Quando Harry ainda era bebê seus pais foram mortos pelo bruxo das trevas Lord Voldemort e assim deixado à porta de seus tios. A partir de então, Harry passa a ser mal-tratado pelos seus tios e primo, até descobrir que é bruxo e ir para a Escola de Magia e Bruxaria de Hogwarts.&lt;br /&gt;Na escola Harry convive com os novos grandes amigos: Ron e Hermione. Em um de seus passeio às escuras pelo castelo, Ron, Hermione e Harry entram uma sala em que se deparam com um cão enorme de três cabeças sob um alçapãoo. Então os três curiosos alunos se empenham a descobrir o que o cão estaria guardando, até descobrirem que o que estava lá era a Pedra Filosofal, uma pedra com o poder da vida eterna. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/Sl_g4qQX27I/AAAAAAAAANs/Nz31HP3KP5A/s1600-h/1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359249345614437298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/Sl_g4qQX27I/AAAAAAAAANs/Nz31HP3KP5A/s320/1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além disso os três suspeitam que um dos professores queira a posse dessa pedra, então para protegê-la, o trio passa por diversas barreiras que protegem a pedra, até chegar no local onde estava a pedra filosofal.&lt;br /&gt;Lá, Harry encontra o seu professor que estava a ajudar Voldemort. Então mais uma batalha é travada entre Harry e o Lord das Trevas, e mais uma vez, o garoto depende da sua coragem para detê-lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{•} Confesso que um dos personagens que eu mais curti foi a Hermione! Ela sempre está a um passo a frente dos meninos quando se trata de inteligência, haha. Mas ela é uma nerdzinha muito engraçada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Harry Potter e a Câmara Secreta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Harry não teve umas férias agradáveis. Ron e Hermione não respondido a nenhuma de suas cartas, o que leva Harry a ficar decepcionado com os amigos. Então, um elfo em seu quarto e avisa que ele correrá grande perigo se voltar à escola, por isso, evitou que todas as cartas de seus amigos chegassem às suas mãos. Apesar disso, Harry volta para escola para mais um ano letivo.&lt;br /&gt;Mas a tranqüilidade não continua, logo avisos com sangue são escritos na parede, que a Câmara Secreta foi aberta, e ocorrem coisas estranhas por todo o castelo. Cabe a Harry e seus amigos enfrentarem as forças das Trevas novamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Algumas mudanças....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É por essas e outras que sempre recomendo os livros x) Alguns filmes não são tal qual como o livro. Claro que os cortes são feitos para diminuir o tempo de duração do filme e não fazer dele uma coisa exaustiva, mas muita coisa muda também, como em pequenos detalhes. Aí vão algumas mudanças no filme Harry Potter e a Câmara Secreta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; Na casa de Ron, Errol, a coruja da família se bate na janela. No livro, Ron senta em cima dela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; No Filme dentro da loja onde Gilderoy está dando autógrafos, o pai de Rony troca insultos com Lucio Malfoy. No livro, os dois brigam;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; No livro quando Harry e Rony batem com o carro no Salgueiro Lutador, quem os recepciona é Severo Snape. No filme, esse papel é cumprido por Filch, o zelador;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; No filme, Hermione pede informações sobre a Câmara secreta, e quem passa isso para os alunos é a professora Minerva. Já no quem fala sobre isso é professor Binns;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; No livro um balaço persegue Harry, derruba-o da vassoura fazendo-o quebrar o braço. No filme, Hermione destrói o balaço com feitiço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Harry Potter e o Prisioneiro de Azkaban&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desta vez, Harry Potter está correndo muito perigo pelo fato da fuga de Sirius Black, um criminoso perigoso que está foragido da apavorante prisão de Azkaban, que todos comentam que virá atrás de Harry. Nem mesmo em Hogwarts Harry está totalmente protegido. O desenvolver da história é bem forjado e bem interessante, com mais uma fez muita magia e fantasia da criativa e fantástica J.K. Rowlling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/Sl_iPbN4SjI/AAAAAAAAAN0/iyq3H6T_49Q/s1600-h/2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359250836226066994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/Sl_iPbN4SjI/AAAAAAAAAN0/iyq3H6T_49Q/s320/2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{•} Confesso que, os Dementadores são uma das criaturas mais bizarras, tanto no filme quanto no livro, e dá até um pouco de medo. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Harry Potter e o Cálice de Fogo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Logo no início Harry assiste a rápida reaparição de Comensais da Morte, antigos seguidores de Voldemort, e à aparição da Marca Negra, que causa medo e pavor na comunidade bruxa, por ser a marca que o Lorde das Trevas lançava sobre a casa de quem matava.&lt;br /&gt;Já em Hogwarts, Harry descobre que acontecerá um torneio entre escolas de magia. Por ser menor de idade, ele não pode ser o representante de Hogwarts. Porém, seu nome e o de Cedrico Diggory são selecionados para representar a escola, o que é um tanto estranho.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/Sl_kdp2F8XI/AAAAAAAAAOE/R5zkDKG92T4/s1600-h/3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359253279694254450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/Sl_kdp2F8XI/AAAAAAAAAOE/R5zkDKG92T4/s320/3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No torneio Harry cumpre as duas primeiras tarefas. A terceira tarefa é chegar ao centro de um labirinto, onde está a taça. Harry toca na taça junto com Cedrico, que logo descobrem que ela era um portal que os transporta para um cemitério, exatamente no túmulo de Tom Riddle Senior. Harry assite a duas cenas terríveis. Então, mais uma vez um confronto é travado entre ele e o Lord das Trevas, mas dessa vez, o final não é tão feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Harry Potter e a Ordem da Fênix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Como todos os outros verões, Harry está louco para voltar para escola. Voltando para casa com seu primo Harry é emboscado por Dementors. E para salvar a vida de ambos, Harry usa magina – mesmo sabendo que isso o levará a ser expulso de Hogwarts.&lt;br /&gt;O Ministério da Magia continua a não acreditar que Voldemort está vivo, está com planos para voltar ao poder. A única esperança é uma sociedade secreta, da qual grandes bruxos usam suas forças contra as forças das trevas, chamada a Ordem da Fênix.&lt;br /&gt;Muita coisa acontece durante esse ano, Harry Potter está de volta para enfrentar os perigos, e as ameaças das forças das trevas, e tem que ser adulto e responsável para lidar com as mais diversas revelações inesperadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Harry Potter e o Enigma do Príncipe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;No sexto ano de Harry, Lord Voldemort está espalhando medo e violência. Com a ajuda de Dumbledore os dois reviram o passado para descobrir coisas sobre Voldemort, e assim descobrir mais sobre o futuro.&lt;br /&gt;Harry descobre os meios que o Lord das Trevas usou para manter pedaços de sua alma vivas, as Horcruxes, e seu próximo objetivo é encontrá-las e destruí-las, para acabar de vez com a ameça! Mas acontecem váárias coisas! O Enigma do Príncipe é um dos melhores livros da série, que prende a atenção do leitor, e para não variar, é cheio de suspense, ação, romance e magia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/Sl_lpXp8UBI/AAAAAAAAAOM/t6UYGgl8ljw/s1600-h/2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359254580481511442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/Sl_lpXp8UBI/AAAAAAAAAOM/t6UYGgl8ljw/s320/2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;{•}A estréia do filme foi dia 15/07, e foi um skucesso!  :D a maioria do público era de crianças e adolescentes loucos para ver os bruxos nos telões mais uma vez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Harry Potter e as Relíquias da Morte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Por ser o último livro, é também o mais longo. Ele traz um desfecho eletrizante a essa série tãão fantástica!&lt;br /&gt;Harry agora precisa encontrar e destruir todas as Horrcruxes (missão deixada por Dumbledore). Para dar conta da missão, Ron e Hermione estão com ele a todo o momento. Com o Lord das Trevas infiltrado até mesmo no Ministério da Magia, os três bruxos precisam ser muito cuidadosos. Além de se preocupar com um biografia cheia de mentiras sobre Dumbledore que está prestes a ser lançada, ele precisa se empenhar na sua missão tão difícil e com tão poucas pistas.&lt;br /&gt;Harry se joga nessa jornada como uma ultima tentativa de salvar o mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Além dos 7 volumes da série, a autora lançou mais 2 livros como "complementares" : Animais Fantásticos e Onde Habitam (que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; fala sobre as mágicas criaturas da série), Quadribol Através dos Séculos ( que conta a história completa do jogo tão aclamado pelos bruxos) e Os Contos de Beedle, o Bardo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 411px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 386px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://images.quebarato.com.br/photos/big/F/E/50A8FE_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;E essa série fantástica não para por aí! Depois dos livros, vieram os filmes, os jogos, brinquedos e tudo mais!! Vale a pena dar uma olhadinha né? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;----- E aí vão umas caricaturas super legais baseados nos personagens!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/Sl_osdSGrEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/ZDnQoavsWeo/s1600-h/ae.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359257932066630722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/Sl_osdSGrEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/ZDnQoavsWeo/s320/ae.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E essa versão mangá, galera? Muito legal! Embora o Harry esteja com uns fortes traços femininos hein? Haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SmChz0DpF1I/AAAAAAAAAOs/2IJv7jZ01t4/s1600-h/hj.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359461468090210130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SmChz0DpF1I/AAAAAAAAAOs/2IJv7jZ01t4/s320/hj.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AAh, essa versão em mangá ta mais legal, vaai!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SmCie3IXJZI/AAAAAAAAAO0/gdQWILxnMAU/s1600-h/145.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359462207649686930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SmCie3IXJZI/AAAAAAAAAO0/gdQWILxnMAU/s320/145.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ta aí uma versão toda dark do trio! HAHA. E o Ron com uma cara muito do mal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359464100790155634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SmCkNDoOOXI/AAAAAAAAAPE/wkFqS_JFIWk/s400/145.bmp" border="0" /&gt;HAHA, e essa então? Um versão Umbrella da Rihana na galera do Harry Potter! Adorei as caricaturas de cada um, mas a do Dumbledore e a do Hagrid são as mais engraçadas!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SmCk5oIuZRI/AAAAAAAAAPM/5mNwDgBdrS4/s1600-h/5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359464866504402194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SmCk5oIuZRI/AAAAAAAAAPM/5mNwDgBdrS4/s320/5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry em versão Lego? Não poderia faltar :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SmClb5DFWzI/AAAAAAAAAPU/9d_jrGgMrzQ/s1600-h/145.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359465455159696178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM3y6yA/SmClb5DFWzI/AAAAAAAAAPU/9d_jrGgMrzQ/s320/145.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;E desenhos toscos feitos no paint! Por que não?! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dZhlZM
