tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35693687130531969352024-02-19T16:30:02.298+00:00FOTOGÍNICASem corantes, aditivos ... apenas conservando.Gihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003024515263286154noreply@blogger.comBlogger189125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3569368713053196935.post-50958950666139387772013-12-27T14:09:00.002+00:002013-12-27T14:09:55.964+00:00LITTLE CINDERELLA SHOES<a href="http://fineartamerica.com/featured/little-cinderella-shoes-georgina-noronha.html">Shoes to set her little feet a dancing.</a>Gihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003024515263286154noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3569368713053196935.post-16537275474754915662013-12-26T11:28:00.000+00:002013-12-26T11:34:03.067+00:00WHO'S FOR COFFEE?<a href="http://fineartamerica.com/featured/whos-for-coffee-georgina-noronha.html">Are you in for a coffee break?</a><br />
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Se numa noite de Inverno<br />
Estivesse no inferno<br />
Não me importava que o teu ferrão<br />
Me aquecesse como um tição.<br />
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<span class="text_exposed_show">Se numa noite de Inverno<br /> Não tivesse um abraço terno<br /> Não me importava que tu, pão,<br /> me servisses de edredão.<br /><br /> Se numa noite de Inverno<br /> (Ai que inferno)<br /> Não pode ser de Verão?<br /> É nessas noites que sonho até mais não!<br /><br /> É que numa noite de Inverno<br /> eu tenho um abraço terno<br /> que me aquece o coração <br /> por baixo do edredão.<br /><br /> Se numa noite de Inverno<br /> tu me aparecesses eterno, de terno, do inferno<br /> entoando uma canção<br /> eu dava-te para adopção!<br /><br /> Não me é permitido um harém,<br /> Meu Bem.<br /> E o Inverno, dia e noite,<br /> é estação que não me convém.<br /><br /> Georgina/Gi<br /> Sting (Ferrão) e o seu álbum "If on a winter's night" ... inspiraram-me ... eheheheh!</span></div>
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Ter um Pai! É ter na vida <br />
Uma luz por entre escolhos ; <br />
É ter dois olhos no mundo <br />
Que vêem pelos nossos olhos!<br />
Ter um Pai! Um coração <br />
Que apenas amor encerra, <br />
É ver Deus, no mundo vil, <br />
É ter os céus cá na terra!<br />
Ter um Pai! Nunca se perde <br />
Aquela santa afeição, <br />
Sempre a mesma, quer o filho <br />
Seja um santo ou um ladrão ;<br />
Talvez maior, sendo infame <br />
O filho que é desprezado <br />
Pelo mundo ; pois um Pai <br />
Perdoa ao mais desgraçado!<br />
Ter um Pai! Um santo orgulho <br />
Pró coração que lhe quer <br />
Um orgulho que não cabe <br />
Num coração de mulher!<br />
Embora ele seja imenso <br />
Vogando pelo ideal, <br />
O coração que me deste <br />
Ó Pai bondoso é leal!<br />
Ter um Pai ! Doce poema <br />
Dum sonho bendito e santo <br />
Nestas letras pequeninas, <br />
Astros dum céu todo encanto!<br />
Ter um Pai! Os órfãozinhos <br />
Não conhecem este amor! <br />
Por mo fazer conhecer, <br />
Bendito seja o Senhor<br />
FLORBELA ESPANCAGihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003024515263286154noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3569368713053196935.post-38271853409547899722012-03-07T09:13:00.002+00:002012-03-29T09:19:03.105+01:00LAVENDER<a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-VADo8JH9TnY/T1cmrmFvyxI/AAAAAAAAQEw/jCUiOiOUxMU/s1600-h/DSC00226_1%25255B7%25255D.jpg"><img alt="DSC00226_1" border="0" height="483" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-VQTnlDrGPXw/T1cmtr_F2jI/AAAAAAAAQE4/O2t5fPnT-YE/DSC00226_1_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="background-image: none; border: 0px currentColor; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" title="DSC00226_1" width="640" /></a><br />
LAVENDER<br />
<br />
Lavender, lavender <br />
That makes your linen sweet; <br />
The hawker brings his basket <br />
Down the sooty street: <br />
The dirty doors and pavements <br />
Are simmering in the heat: <br />
He brings a dream to London, <br />
And drags his weary feet. <br />
<br />
Lavender, lavender, <br />
From where the bee hums, <br />
To the loud roar of London, <br />
With purple dreams he comes, <br />
From ragged lanes of wild-flowers <br />
To ragged London slums, <br />
With a basket full of lavender <br />
And purple dreams he comes. <br />
Is it nought to you that hear him? <br />
With the old strange cry <br />
The weary hawker passes, <br />
And some will come and buy, <br />
And some will let him pass away <br />
And only heave a sigh, <br />
But most will neither heed nor hear <br />
When dreams go by.<br />
<br />
_Lavender, lavender! <br />
His songs were fair and sweet, <br />
He brought us harvests out of heaven, <br />
Full sheaves of radiant wheat; <br />
He brought us keys to Paradise, <br />
And hawked them thro' the street; <br />
He brought his dreams to London, <br />
And dragged his weary feet.<br />
_ <br />
Lavender, lavender! <br />
He is gone. The sunset glows; <br />
But through the brain of London <br />
The mystic fragrance flows. <br />
Each foggy cell remembers, <br />
Each ragged alley knows, <br />
The land he left behind him, <br />
The land to which he goes. <br />
ALFRED NOYES<br />
<br />
Photo: Paço de Arcos, 04.06.2010Gihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003024515263286154noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3569368713053196935.post-13591387211340910012012-02-28T13:57:00.001+00:002012-02-28T13:57:49.610+00:00<a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-v-D_xI0c9t0/T0zczuGCG8I/AAAAAAAAP6g/oAIiydMMx1I/s1600-h/DSC_6842-1a%25255B7%25255D.jpg"><img alt="DSC_6842-1a" border="0" height="429" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-LiZtHLGmkD4/T0zc1REzRFI/AAAAAAAAP6o/jmyJe8X6Ryc/DSC_6842-1a_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="background-image: none; border: 0px currentColor; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" title="DSC_6842-1a" width="640" /></a><br />
like my body when it is with your <br />
body. It is so quite new a thing. <br />
Muscles better and nerves more. <br />
i like your body. i like what it does, <br />
i like its hows. i like to feel the spine <br />
... of your body and its bones, and the trembling <br />
-firm-smooth ness and which i will <br />
again and again and again <br />
kiss, i like kissing this and that of you, <br />
i like, slowly stroking the, shocking fuzz <br />
of your electric fur, and what-is-it comes <br />
over parting flesh . . . . And eyes big love-crumbs, <br />
and possibly i like the thrill <br />
of under me you so quite new <br />
E.E. CUMMINGS <br />
<br />
<br />
Foto: Ribeira (Porto), 28.01.2012Gihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003024515263286154noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3569368713053196935.post-87294553405988254582012-02-22T13:22:00.002+00:002012-02-22T13:23:31.550+00:00THE END<a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-MijseJ91g7Y/T0TruKRCxtI/AAAAAAAAP4w/0ZbE0RIJ-1w/s1600-h/DSC_7759%25255B7%25255D.jpg"><img alt="DSC_7759" border="0" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-44ml0vWnoR8/T0TrxfxcKbI/AAAAAAAAP44/M-UdKVOK3ps/DSC_7759_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="background-image: none; border: 0px currentColor; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" title="DSC_7759" /></a><br />
Carnaval de Torres Vedras<br />
21.02.2012Gihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003024515263286154noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3569368713053196935.post-62430721851583692742012-02-20T12:36:00.000+00:002012-02-20T12:36:28.622+00:00<a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-34mB7PUnm50/T0I9qBtzGbI/AAAAAAAAP1o/4oNI8GGjOD8/s1600-h/DSC05055%25255B7%25255D.jpg"><img alt="SONY DSC" border="0" height="458" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-I6tQjfNNXec/T0I9rbfW7eI/AAAAAAAAP1w/jLUWvFWE-Wk/DSC05055_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="background-image: none; border: 0px currentColor; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" title="SONY DSC" width="640" /></a><br />
Depus a máscara e vi-me ao espelho. — <br />
Era a criança de há quantos anos. <br />
Não tinha mudado nada... <br />
ÁLVARO DE CAMPOSGihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003024515263286154noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3569368713053196935.post-36873145764945610412012-02-14T13:18:00.000+00:002012-02-14T13:18:42.416+00:00NÃO DISSE NADA AMOR<a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-b6jz3C478ws/Tzpe7IgbwDI/AAAAAAAAP1E/CSN1uFEEjU0/s1600-h/DSC_7317%25255B4%25255D.jpg"><img alt="DSC_7317" border="0" height="772" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-mGs-TEKBCwU/Tzpe7255zhI/AAAAAAAAP1M/TPho9eH66HI/DSC_7317_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="background-image: none; border: 0px currentColor; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" title="DSC_7317" width="514" /></a><br />
<br />
Não disse nada, amor, não disse nada: <br />
foi o rio que falou ...com a minha voz <br />
a dizer que era noite e é madrugada <br />
a dizer que eras tu e somos nós. <br />
A dizer os mil rostos e Lisboa <br />
ao longo do teu rosto se te beijo. <br />
À luz de um pombo chamo Madragoa <br />
e Bairro Alto ao mar se te desejo. <br />
Não disse nada, amor. Juro, calei-me: <br />
foi uma voz que ao longe se perdeu. <br />
Cuidei que era Lisboa e enganei-me <br />
pensei que éramos dois e sou só eu. <br />
<br />
ANTÓNIO LOBO ANTUNES <br />
<br />
Foto: Parque das Nações <br />
11.02.2012Gihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003024515263286154noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3569368713053196935.post-81831223596133629602012-02-09T12:24:00.001+00:002012-02-09T12:25:20.983+00:00POEMA DE AGRADECIMENTO À CORJA<a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-6hO03hZJPNo/TzO6fbvca6I/AAAAAAAAP0o/LajlGBWU49w/s1600-h/DSC_5784-1%25255B4%25255D.jpg"><img alt="DSC_5784-1" border="0" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-hBduPbHEh58/TzO6g33E5OI/AAAAAAAAP0w/YvCc1KWDg-4/DSC_5784-1_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="background-image: none; border: 0px currentColor; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" title="DSC_5784-1" /></a><br />
Obrigado, excelências. <br />
Obrigado por nos destruírem o sonho e a oportunidade de vivermos felizes e em paz. <br />
... <br />
Obrigado pelo exemplo que se esforçam em nos dar de como é possível viver sem vergonha, sem respeito e sem dignidade. <br />
Obrigado por nos roubarem. Por não nos perguntarem nada. Por não nos darem explicações. <br />
Obrigado por se orgulharem de nos tirar as coisas por que lutámos e às quais temos direito. <br />
Obrigado por nos tirarem até o sono. E a tranquilidade. E a alegria. <br />
Obrigado pelo cinzentismo, pela depressão, pelo desespero. <br />
Obrigado pela vossa mediocridade. E obrigado por aquilo que podem e não querem fazer. <br />
Obrigado por tudo o que não sabem e fingem saber. <br />
Obrigado por transformarem o nosso coração numa sala de espera. <br />
Obrigado por fazerem de cada um dos nossos dias um dia menos interessante que o anterior. <br />
Obrigado por nos exigirem mais do que podemos dar. <br />
Obrigado por nos darem em troca quase nada. <br />
Obrigado por não disfarçarem a cobiça, a corrupção, a indignidade. <br />
Pelo chocante imerecimento da vossa comodidade e da vossa felicidade adquirida a qualquer preço. <br />
E pelo vosso vergonhoso descaramento. <br />
Obrigado por nos ensinarem tudo o que nunca deveremos querer, o que nunca deveremos fazer, o que nunca deveremos aceitar. <br />
Obrigado por serem o que são. <br />
Obrigado por serem como são. <br />
Para que não sejamos também assim. <br />
E para que possamos reconhecer facilmente quem temos de rejeitar. <br />
JOAQUIM PESSOA <br />
Foto: Lisboa, Largo de São Domingos, 21.01.2012Gihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003024515263286154noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3569368713053196935.post-85319542104985355282011-11-11T14:19:00.000+00:002011-11-11T14:19:31.308+00:00UM VOTO POR DIA E NÃO SABEM O BEM QUE ME FAZIAM<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEge7F1XRA-50ciH28og3EEkSKpJYrh_RfubOtRBKKThk4u79BxkZmHrNS1Y8lzS16cxs-Q3eSM_zR636g67d3B39lHhYD-FeuRXzf0jBTEHe9FIhaf-VV9_qXkrYwg9vXpr1KjxiudOxm7-/s1600/DSC_4058%255B10%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEge7F1XRA-50ciH28og3EEkSKpJYrh_RfubOtRBKKThk4u79BxkZmHrNS1Y8lzS16cxs-Q3eSM_zR636g67d3B39lHhYD-FeuRXzf0jBTEHe9FIhaf-VV9_qXkrYwg9vXpr1KjxiudOxm7-/s320/DSC_4058%255B10%255D.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">É esta a foto com que concorro ao passatempo <a href="http://www.conteconnosco.com/trabalho-detalhe2.php?id=223">CONTE CONNOSCO</a></span><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Será que posso contar com vocês, que tenham conta no Facebook, para votarem em mim, diariamente, até 31.12?</span>Gihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003024515263286154noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3569368713053196935.post-25174225042195554072011-10-18T14:07:00.001+01:002011-10-18T14:07:55.010+01:00RIP CURL PRO<p><a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-TW6OgY622zs/Tp16IiTHIfI/AAAAAAAAPtU/ZVkqwJJqS-Y/s1600-h/DSC_4324%25255B13%25255D.jpg"><img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="DSC_4324" border="0" alt="DSC_4324" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-jTN6gnBkpPo/Tp16KS1SeSI/AAAAAAAAPtc/h9YJqjKyReU/DSC_4324_thumb%25255B10%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="1044" height="700" /></a></p> Gihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003024515263286154noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3569368713053196935.post-47510389567031402452011-10-12T14:44:00.001+01:002011-10-12T14:46:21.489+01:00I AM LOOKING AT YOU<p><a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-Mt8JfmSPpFE/TpWZsa5Kp4I/AAAAAAAAPtM/vF4sY_Z3Qd4/s1600-h/DSC_2536-1%25255B13%25255D.jpg"><img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="DSC_2536-1" border="0" alt="DSC_2536-1" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-gLGDkCo_TfeIELWdbXxZQsp4MuGrTjEyqLE084CXbOTIx7v21ADzsou4p0yOCypj5hSfE2yOak5v_7V3qNUWDXzvA1GgVK9Wu__TRWRe7et88NUXkUFqsfXh-x9KvV1HDRb4IsNZdRcg/?imgmax=800" width="530" height="788" /></a></p> Gihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003024515263286154noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3569368713053196935.post-25226043049097907322011-09-23T11:25:00.000+01:002011-09-23T11:25:12.682+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyTzYQOiQO7dl90ek89RsP6p3FrI3ZRhuNmnmgmeeBVP_zzNrF_QfHllVnMyVOVPX9kN4ZbGm0h2OR6GFSA1dcki1twsmkxspbrkSLfYkJUQE74-8M11ZxUb-v-_-LQ7rDLsbeWDwwVwfI/s1600/DSC_1582.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" hca="true" height="425" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyTzYQOiQO7dl90ek89RsP6p3FrI3ZRhuNmnmgmeeBVP_zzNrF_QfHllVnMyVOVPX9kN4ZbGm0h2OR6GFSA1dcki1twsmkxspbrkSLfYkJUQE74-8M11ZxUb-v-_-LQ7rDLsbeWDwwVwfI/s640/DSC_1582.jpg" width="640" /></a></div>Gihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003024515263286154noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3569368713053196935.post-28618008194408303342011-07-26T10:44:00.000+01:002011-07-26T10:44:26.281+01:00MAYDAY! MAYDAY!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMR4zEcEktJkOTTqgRKF8QIOLDSr9ZO-VajN09K2Z-RM5Vheh8MV-tvDLtQtnFxNMalhctbxv8Jrwzsrn6LdTvpmNLb9zN8VUdj5BsCMCFXt9r4K-CH5OKkVSZXhpK8lFMW5OxmMMdRQUo/s1600-h/DSC_0132%25255B15%25255D.jpg"><img alt="DSC_0132" border="0" height="700" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-l--tyP0Bmk0/Ti6MAAteTII/AAAAAAAAPrY/Svx-cOnbIRw/DSC_0132_thumb%25255B12%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" title="DSC_0132" width="1044" /></a><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">Mayday!Mayday! <br />
Has anyone seen my shadow? <br />
Mayday, Mayday! <br />
Has anyone seen my heart? <br />
My soul is running away <br />
And I am falling apart!</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"></span><br />
<br />
What kind of force is this, <br />
Taking me by surprise <br />
Leading my senses to rebel <br />
Can someone tell me, please <br />
for a penny or a dime <br />
if what I feel has a label?<br />
<br />
This mutiny of feelings <br />
In a ship I thought secure... <br />
Can someone come to my rescue, <br />
I am drowning, I am drowning, <br />
My shadow became unpure <br />
And I cannot find my virtue!<br />
<br />
Is this what? Love or attraction? <br />
Am I playing with the fire <br />
Can you help me in my confession <br />
Is what I feel called desire? <br />
I lost my shadow while diving <br />
into the ocean of passion.<br />
by GiGihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003024515263286154noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3569368713053196935.post-61217186782375508642011-07-18T13:22:00.000+01:002011-07-18T13:22:16.619+01:00SABRE-SA-L(I)ENTE<a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-jqukwVAW8-c/TiQlA9NI1nI/AAAAAAAAPpU/3EUGM9YybxQ/s1600-h/DSC08370%25255B14%25255D.jpg"><img alt="SONY DSC" border="0" height="705" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-gliozzsBNCY/TiQlBueFj7I/AAAAAAAAPpY/IvLyiHLKcC8/DSC08370_thumb%25255B11%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" title="SONY DSC" width="1044" /></a>Gihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003024515263286154noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3569368713053196935.post-16473665048237943842011-07-14T14:22:00.001+01:002011-07-14T14:22:48.297+01:00FRUTA A MAIS?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq6Ss2CI6tLDiMUcakVh39XWNArKT3Vo1GAUMDAovAgQ8iEjQ0WDbk_2aADDU1HFNdBzpNCMcHpBGjAYZGnEzL0EVFnEL5dPrHxrEGefC78wMg64oaYCEIVEBMxzItrqlpDpS_72Neb24g/s1600/DSC_0125.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="378" m$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq6Ss2CI6tLDiMUcakVh39XWNArKT3Vo1GAUMDAovAgQ8iEjQ0WDbk_2aADDU1HFNdBzpNCMcHpBGjAYZGnEzL0EVFnEL5dPrHxrEGefC78wMg64oaYCEIVEBMxzItrqlpDpS_72Neb24g/s640/DSC_0125.jpg" width="640" /></a></div>Gihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003024515263286154noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3569368713053196935.post-29301858112122666512011-03-28T10:52:00.000+01:002011-03-28T10:52:06.335+01:00OS AMIGOS<a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_kg2pmHdT4rQ/TZBaBkajSjI/AAAAAAAAPn4/wi_xXie0Gy4/s1600-h/DSC04489%5B13%5D.jpg"><img alt="SONY DSC" border="0" height="655" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_kg2pmHdT4rQ/TZBaDaOvKrI/AAAAAAAAPn8/RWE2keTyCrs/DSC04489_thumb%5B10%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" title="SONY DSC" width="1044" /></a><br />
Os amigos amei <br />
...despido de ternura <br />
fatigada; <br />
uns iam, outros vinham, <br />
a nenhum perguntava <br />
porque partia, <br />
porque ficava; <br />
era pouco o que tinha, <br />
pouco o que dava, <br />
mas também só queria <br />
partilhar <br />
a sede de alegria — <br />
por mais amarga. <br />
in "Coração do Dia"<br />
Eugénio de Andrade,Gihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003024515263286154noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3569368713053196935.post-18397450889975969152011-03-18T15:38:00.000+00:002011-03-18T15:38:32.468+00:00LOVE IS IN THE AIR<a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_kg2pmHdT4rQ/TYN8K5DYRjI/AAAAAAAAPnw/qCfQH9b1dNU/s1600-h/DSC05523%5B13%5D.jpg"><img alt="SONY DSC" border="0" height="788" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_kg2pmHdT4rQ/TYN8Lgo3opI/AAAAAAAAPn0/NKSTpJUxQ0M/DSC05523_thumb%5B10%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" title="SONY DSC" width="534" /></a>Gihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003024515263286154noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3569368713053196935.post-24696359727698844022011-02-22T12:08:00.000+00:002011-02-22T12:08:54.365+00:00BILHETE POSTAL<a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_kg2pmHdT4rQ/TWOnEg2SzcI/AAAAAAAAPnM/sDfGpPxyiFA/s1600-h/DSC04410-2%5B25%5D.jpg"><img alt="SONY DSC" border="0" height="762" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_kg2pmHdT4rQ/TWOnGW7bhBI/AAAAAAAAPnQ/XbFOcmh2fbE/DSC04410-2_thumb%5B22%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" title="SONY DSC" width="1028" /></a><br />
Escrevo-te agasalhando o nosso amor, <br />
que o tempo é este inverno sem disfarce. <br />
Pelos meus olhos fartos de miséria <br />
mereço bem a luz da tua face. <br />
Mas no meu coração as pobres coisas <br />
choram , a cada lágrima exigida, <br />
a tristeza precisa para que eu saiba <br />
quanto custa a alegria de uma vida! <br />
Carlos de Oliveira <br />
(in <em>366 poemas que falam de amor)</em>Gihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003024515263286154noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3569368713053196935.post-61011973113205799852011-02-07T09:45:00.000+00:002011-02-07T09:45:20.856+00:00NOITE REFRESCANTE<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5ngGT3EhU3HHoH75NMlFqWwtBalajlR-dGAsbN1oSudRqPd_X7YfAU-HpXK2LLnZAIidEd62Nwst9czMFaeW9K_R96IqpXX7EiRSeJIXwGtJXqKryts8oFgf5zTjeaK00mSaRpLpAM_zM/s1600-h/007-3%5B14%5D.jpg"><img alt="SONY DSC" border="0" height="688" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_kg2pmHdT4rQ/TU--8TXqwQI/AAAAAAAAPnE/VvHasxpiaTA/007-3_thumb%5B11%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" title="SONY DSC" width="1044" /></a>Gihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003024515263286154noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3569368713053196935.post-24528175374817605382011-02-03T12:28:00.000+00:002011-02-03T12:28:57.202+00:00FOI VOCÊ QUE PEDIU UM PORTO DE HONRA?<a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_kg2pmHdT4rQ/TUqfLhlFUnI/AAAAAAAAPmw/dJD1XnAlw0M/s1600-h/DSC02330%5B24%5D.jpg"><img alt="SONY DSC" border="0" height="705" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_kg2pmHdT4rQ/TUqfMs2RXhI/AAAAAAAAPm0/EHnPle7NKOw/DSC02330_thumb%5B22%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" title="SONY DSC" width="1044" /></a>Gihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04003024515263286154noreply@blogger.com0