<?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-37283644</id><updated>2012-02-14T21:31:59.073Z</updated><category term='loucura'/><category term='bzaranhas'/><category term='lembranças'/><category term='sol lagos'/><category term='morcela'/><category term='papiro editora'/><category term='LAC'/><category term='polvo'/><category term='prémio literário zeca afonso'/><category term='cgtp'/><category term='voz'/><category term='alento'/><category term='sueste'/><category term='banho 29'/><category term='concurso foto digital'/><category term='academia'/><category term='aflitos'/><category term='lagos'/><category term='fototeca'/><category term='foz-côa'/><category term='maio'/><category term='pai natal'/><category term='rio de alvor'/><category term='postais'/><category term='desejo'/><category term='cubismo'/><category term='conto curto'/><category term='Farol da Ponta da Piedade'/><category term='Auditório Municipal de Olhão'/><category term='encatamento'/><category term='recantos de Lagos'/><category term='pulgão'/><category term='CCLagos'/><category term='barco de recreio'/><category term='chapéu'/><category term='PJ'/><category term='5entidos'/><category term='noite de poesia'/><category term='borrego xoné; facebook'/><category term='gaguejar'/><category term='pátio das letras'/><category term='variações'/><category term='ovo'/><category term='cultura popular'/><category term='prémio literário'/><category term='livraria barata'/><category term='comboio'/><category term='Lagos cidade'/><category term='beluga'/><category term='gravura'/><category term='do combóio'/><category term='caldeirada'/><category term='Gil Eanes'/><category term='3ºciclo'/><category term='trigo'/><category term='burriés'/><category term='pão'/><category term='caçadores 4'/><category term='dia da cidade de lagos'/><category term='chouriça'/><category term='Brasil'/><category term='velhos;'/><category term='Jos´Carlos Vasques'/><category term='negócio'/><category term='colo'/><category term='harmonia'/><category term='praias'/><category term='fotografia'/><category term='imagem de ontem'/><category term='5 poetas de Lagos; Algarve; férias; foto'/><category term='saco plástico'/><category term='artistas de lagos'/><category term='alunos escola industrial de lagos'/><category term='Port-Marly'/><category term='blog astronomia algarve'/><category term='estaleiro'/><category term='Lagos Ontem'/><category term='meninas; violência'/><category term='blog lagos.pt'/><category term='TABERNA  D&apos;MARIA'/><category term='gaivotas'/><category term='charros alimados'/><category term='bar fim da linha'/><category term='emérito humanista'/><category term='Cabo S. 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poemakitsch; fotochunga'/><category term='mestre américo'/><category term='desfolhada'/><category term='Portugal vai bem'/><category term='violência'/><category term='Panorama revista'/><category term='câmara de lagos'/><category term='faróis'/><category term='vereaneantes'/><category term='canoa'/><category term='cavala'/><category term='mouro'/><category term='maias'/><category term='febril'/><category term='cataz'/><category term='Rio de Lagos'/><category term='lagar'/><category term='poema noiva'/><category term='fruta do Paraíso'/><category term='anos 60'/><category term='guarda fiscal'/><category term='Algarve Ontem'/><category term='milho'/><category term='símbolos'/><category term='escola júlio dantas'/><title type='text'>blog lagos (Pt)</title><subtitle type='html'>lagos Algarve pt Portugal</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Francisco Lumière</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884956058219724875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://clientes.netvisao.pt/xxghost/boss/eu8.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>516</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-2803622781418830228</id><published>2012-02-12T19:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-02-13T20:39:51.046Z</updated><title type='text'>Contos II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;Estão disponível para leitura, no site deste blog os contos da &lt;a href="https://sites.google.com/site/bloglagospt/conto/2a-sessao" target="_blank"&gt;2ª sessão de "contos em Barão"&lt;/a&gt; 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Castelo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class=""&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="padding-left: 5px;"&gt;&lt;a class="sites-navigation-link" href="https://sites.google.com/site/bloglagospt/conto/2a-sessao/a-voz-do-campo"&gt;- &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A Voz do Campo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, de Filomena Gonçalves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class=""&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="padding-left: 5px;"&gt;&lt;a class="sites-navigation-link" href="https://sites.google.com/site/bloglagospt/conto/2a-sessao/as-flores-da-terra"&gt;- &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;As Flores da Terra&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, de Vieira valado&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class=""&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="padding-left: 5px;"&gt;&lt;a class="sites-navigation-link" href="https://sites.google.com/site/bloglagospt/conto/2a-sessao/floripes"&gt;- &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Floripes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, de Domingos Pestana&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class=""&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="padding-left: 5px;"&gt;&lt;a class="sites-navigation-link" href="https://sites.google.com/site/bloglagospt/conto/2a-sessao/o-primeiro-bago-da-roma"&gt;- &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O primeiro bago da romã&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, de Santa Rita&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class=""&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="padding-left: 5px;"&gt;&lt;a class="sites-navigation-link" href="https://sites.google.com/site/bloglagospt/conto/2a-sessao/outras-culturas"&gt;- &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Outras Culturas,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; de Nídio Duarte&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class=""&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="padding-left: 5px;"&gt;&lt;a class="sites-navigation-link" href="https://sites.google.com/site/bloglagospt/conto/2a-sessao/viagem"&gt;- &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Viagem,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;de Madalena Luz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class=""&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="padding-left: 5px;"&gt;&lt;a class="sites-navigation-link" href="https://sites.google.com/site/bloglagospt/conto/2a-sessao/zoom"&gt;- &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Zoom&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, de Deodato Santos&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;noautoplay=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2F105124119408078024750%2Falbumid%2F5708295553609103521%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCPfTy5-IwPDPwwE%26hl%3Dpt_PT" height="267" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-2803622781418830228?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/2803622781418830228/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=2803622781418830228&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/2803622781418830228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/2803622781418830228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2012/02/contos-ii.html' title='Contos II'/><author><name>Francisco Lumière</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884956058219724875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://clientes.netvisao.pt/xxghost/boss/eu8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-1682300428267960077</id><published>2012-02-10T23:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-02-10T23:13:22.277Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contos em barão'/><title type='text'>CONTOS EM BARÃO - DIÁLOGOS CURTOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Muita curiosidade nesta 2ª Sessã&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;o &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;de Contos em Barão, não apenas pelos contos em si, o que já não era pouco, mas ainda pela expectativa criada em torno de uma experiência em diálogo curto que teve a curiosidade de ser ensaiado ao telefone. O resultado, se observarmos as expressões de Filomena Gonçalves, Vieira Calado e Francisco Castelo, parece ter sido concludente. No final da sessão muitos foram os que manifestarem&amp;nbsp; interesse em ver publicado o diálogo cujo autor é deodato santos. Os telefonemas já recebidos no dia de hoje levaram-nos, com todo o gosto, a corresponder a esse desejo. Na próxima sessão a 8 de Março será apresentado outro diálogo, desta vez ensaiado nos corredores de uma loja chinesa. A publicação dos contos apresentados, dada a complexidade técnica, muito brevemente aqui estarão disponíveis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;( dominando a cena um quadro de Alonso, um dos doze Artistas de Barão, que em Junho se vão apresentar&amp;nbsp; na principal artéria daquela freguesia, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;numa exposição &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;que tem como tema São João Baptista ) .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ldC6UBJ8Q1Q/TzWXbB6Bs_I/AAAAAAAADsk/fY8iJouGhyE/s1600/_DSC0745.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="346" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ldC6UBJ8Q1Q/TzWXbB6Bs_I/AAAAAAAADsk/fY8iJouGhyE/s640/_DSC0745.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Madalena Luz e Deodato Santos&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;foto Francisco Luz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; À JANELA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;- Vejo-o com certa frequência à janela. &lt;br /&gt;- Adoro estar à janela. &lt;br /&gt;- E tenho-o visto acenar. &lt;br /&gt;- É quando passa alguém. &lt;br /&gt;- Na sua rua passam multidões. &lt;br /&gt;- Às vezes nelas vejo pessoas. &lt;br /&gt;- Acena a pessoas que descobre na multidão? &lt;br /&gt;- Sim. &lt;br /&gt;- Pessoas que vão e que voltam? &lt;br /&gt;- Sim. &lt;br /&gt;- Na torrente humana do dia a dia? &lt;br /&gt;- É isso. &lt;br /&gt;- Pessoas que conhece? &lt;br /&gt;- Nem sempre. &lt;br /&gt;- Acena também a pessoas desconhecidas? &lt;br /&gt;- Não posso dizer que sejam totalmente desconhecidas. &lt;br /&gt;- Já as tinha visto anteriormente? &lt;br /&gt;- Não é bem isso. Se no meio da multidão vejo alguém a quem me apetece acenar, aceno. &lt;br /&gt;- Mesmo sem nunca a ter visto? &lt;br /&gt;- O facto de me sentir incitado a cumprimentá-la leva-me a crer que há nela qualquer coisa que conheço. &lt;br /&gt;- Decerto qualquer coisa que se parece consigo. No fundo o que você está a fazer é cumprimentar-se a si próprio. &lt;br /&gt;- Curiosa dedução… &lt;br /&gt;- …que rejeita… &lt;br /&gt;- …de modo algum. Em vez de curiosa vou apelidá-la de brilhante. &lt;br /&gt;- Obrigado. &lt;br /&gt;- E você nunca faz isso? &lt;br /&gt;- Cumprimentar-me a mim próprio? &lt;br /&gt;- Sim, da sua janela cumprimentar a multidão. &lt;br /&gt;- Não tenho janela para observar a multidão. Sou sempre multidão. &lt;br /&gt;- Salvo quando está em casa. &lt;br /&gt;- É raro estar em casa. &lt;br /&gt;- Não gosta de estar em casa? &lt;br /&gt;- Não, a casa pode cair. &lt;br /&gt;- Percebo. É por isso que mora no rés-do-chão. &lt;br /&gt;- Como sabe? &lt;br /&gt;- Disse-me há pouco. Mas do rés-do-chão também se pode observar a multidão. &lt;br /&gt;- As caras ficam à altura das nossas. &lt;br /&gt;- Realmente. &lt;br /&gt;- Além disso nunca se deve abrir uma janela de rés-do-chão. Há uma grande diferença entre olhar os outros e por eles ser olhado. &lt;br /&gt;- Se há. A minha janela está em boa altura para ver a passagem dos exércitos. &lt;br /&gt;- Está a prever a passagem de algum? &lt;br /&gt;- O que o leva a pensar que por aqui não voltarão a passar? &lt;br /&gt;- Não queria fazer tal afirmação. Como gosta mais de vê-los? Na ida ou no regresso? &lt;br /&gt;- Na ida o público é muito vibrante. &lt;br /&gt;- No regresso também. &lt;br /&gt;- Só no caso de um regresso vitorioso. &lt;br /&gt;- E você? &lt;br /&gt;- Vibro com as partidas mas fico desiludido se os regressos são vitoriosos. &lt;br /&gt;- Porquê? &lt;br /&gt;- Gosto de ver o regresso derrotado de um exército que partiu convicto da vitória. &lt;br /&gt;- E também acena? &lt;br /&gt;- Muito. Só quando vêm derrotados é que os exércitos são compostos por pessoas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;deodato santos &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-1682300428267960077?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/1682300428267960077/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=1682300428267960077&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/1682300428267960077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/1682300428267960077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2012/02/contos-em-barao-dialogos-curtos.html' title='CONTOS EM BARÃO - DIÁLOGOS CURTOS'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ldC6UBJ8Q1Q/TzWXbB6Bs_I/AAAAAAAADsk/fY8iJouGhyE/s72-c/_DSC0745.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-7209566071665058123</id><published>2012-02-10T22:22:00.005Z</published><updated>2012-02-11T10:36:42.887Z</updated><title type='text'>Interdição da Ponte Dona Maria</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;clicar no título para ir para a notícia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oNDy54Q2Pys/TzZEhCtT_WI/AAAAAAAACk8/yHZnGrCem30/s1600/Ponte.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oNDy54Q2Pys/TzZEhCtT_WI/AAAAAAAACk8/yHZnGrCem30/s1600/Ponte.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/37283644-7209566071665058123?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.cm-lagos.pt/portal_autarquico/lagos/v_pt-PT/pagina_inicial/destaques/comunicado_ponte_dona_maria.htm' title='Interdição da Ponte Dona Maria'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/7209566071665058123/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=7209566071665058123&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/7209566071665058123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/7209566071665058123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2012/02/interdicao-da-ponte-dona-maria.html' title='Interdição da Ponte Dona Maria'/><author><name>francisco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10293390711809769882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wKUB7URZxrg/TMC7EDcXDEI/AAAAAAAAB9A/zA_l1kV8xpQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oNDy54Q2Pys/TzZEhCtT_WI/AAAAAAAACk8/yHZnGrCem30/s72-c/Ponte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-7550969705526608622</id><published>2012-02-08T02:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-02-08T02:15:25.065Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contos em barão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EDP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOJA CHINESA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REN'/><title type='text'>CONTOS EM BARÃO ESTA  5ª FEIRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="377" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ndMTbTmLFq8/TzHDxHDebmI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/El1DDQ0E1TI/s640/ao+telefone+diodato+e+madalena.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;VEJO-O COM CERTA FREQUÊNCIA À&amp;nbsp; JANELA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ADORO ESTAR À JANELA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;NOVIDADE MUNDIAL :ENSAIO POR TELEFONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Começa assim o Diálogo Curto, com leitura interpretada por Madalena Luz e Deodato Santos, abrindo a 2ª parte da 2ªsessão de Contos em Barão desta 5ª feira 21h30 no café BZARANHAS, sendo os escritores nomeados no post anterior, obsequiados com jantar de milhos na Taberna D' MARIA. Diga-se acompanhante de um dos artistas e beneficiará do preço especial de 5€80 para acompanhantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Maria de Fátima Santos, por razões pessoais, não estará presente, mas a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;estreia de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Filomena Gonçalves, com o conto AVÓS DO CAMPO ( A VOZ DO CAMPO) talvez possa compensar um pouco os apreciadores da estimada escritora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;PRÓXIMA NOVIDADE MUNDIAL: ENSAIO NOS CORREDORES DE UMA LOJA CHINESA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;corresponderá o produto final ao insólito de certo modo sensacionalista destes ensaios? é o que todos se questionam, prevendo-se a presença de muitos curiosos, embora a experiência teatral de Madalena Luz possa ser uma garantia de êxito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-7550969705526608622?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/7550969705526608622/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=7550969705526608622&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/7550969705526608622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/7550969705526608622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2012/02/contos-em-barao-esta-5-feira.html' title='CONTOS EM BARÃO ESTA  5ª FEIRA'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ndMTbTmLFq8/TzHDxHDebmI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/El1DDQ0E1TI/s72-c/ao+telefone+diodato+e+madalena.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-8945640200941494160</id><published>2012-02-07T01:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-02-07T01:08:27.892Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='República Popular da China'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contos em barão'/><title type='text'>LAGOS: ACORDO SECRETO SINO-LUSITANO</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Só por ingenuidade se pode julgar que os acordos verdadeiramente importantes aparecem ante as câmaras de televisão e nos comentários dos porta-vozes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Lagos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; teve um papel relevante, logo discreto, nas recentes aquisições chinesas em Portugal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Secretos parágrafos de&amp;nbsp; acordos paralelos&amp;nbsp; aqui &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;foram &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;assinados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;PORTUGAL DEFENDEU A CIVILIZAÇÃO E O OCIDENTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Ao contrário das eternas vozes que perpetuam a negatividade e a descrença, o país não se vendeu aos chineses. Duas importantes cláusulas defendem não só os interesses e a soberania portuguesas, como fazem projectar Portugal como defensor denodado da civilização. Assim é, quando os nossos negociadores em Lagos, obrigaram os comunistas chineses a assinar que se comprometem em deixar de ser uma coisa e outra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;POLTUGAL NÃO SE VENDE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;E como gesto para com a cidade que secretamente os acolheu, obtiveram ainda a promessa, que de agora em diante, quem quiser ensaiar um Diálogo Curto como aquele que vai ser estreado em Barão esta 5ª feira, 21h30 no café BZARANHAS, no âmbito dos Contos em Barão, pode fazê-lo em qualquer das lojas chinesas desta paradisíaca estância.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cresce a curiosidade perante a leitura interpretada de Madalena Luz e Deodato Santos que, estreia invulgar nas artes da palavra dita, a nível mundial, realizaram os ensaios através do telefone.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nídio Duarte, Francisco Castelo, Madalena Luz, Filomena Gonçalves, Vieira Calado, Santa Rita, Domingos Pestana, Deodato Santos, lerão a segunda leva de contos curtos, que estará disponível, tal com a primeira, neste blog, bastando carregar no lado direito desta página, no ícone que representa a peça que será ofertada ao conto mais apreciado.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-8945640200941494160?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/8945640200941494160/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=8945640200941494160&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/8945640200941494160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/8945640200941494160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2012/02/lagos-acordo-secreto-sino-lusitano.html' title='LAGOS: ACORDO SECRETO SINO-LUSITANO'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-6333610548426410925</id><published>2012-02-03T12:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-02-03T20:59:53.454Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bzaranhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TABERNA  D&apos;MARIA'/><title type='text'>LAGOS CULTURA: PREMIÈRE MUNDIAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;INVENTADO O ENSAIO TELEFÓNICO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Madalena Luz e Deodato Santos perante a impossibilidade de encontrarem em Lagos um pequeno espaço com uma mesa e duas cadeiras para ensaiarem, começaram a fazê-lo, cada um em sua casa, por telefone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;BARÃO: APÓS CONTOS CURTOS, DIÁLOGOS CURTOS?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Os dois participantes nos &lt;a href="https://sites.google.com/site/bloglagospt/conto" target="_blank"&gt;CONTOS EM BARÃO&lt;/a&gt;, cuja 2ª sessão terá lugar esta 5ª feira, 9, 21h30, no café Bzaranhas,vão abrir a 2ª parte do Prémio Contos em Barão, com o diálogo intitulado À JANELA, da autoria de Deodato Santos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Só agradáveis notícias: Vieira Calado, que se encontrava em pausa criativa, já enviou o seu original para esta sessão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A&amp;nbsp; simpática gerência do Café Bzaranhas oferece o jantar de encerramento a 12 de Abril aos participantes que são: Francisco Castelo, Pedro Santa Rita, Maria de Fátima Santos, Madalena Luz, Nídio Duarte, Vieira Calado, Filomena Gonçalves, Domingos Pestana, Deodato Santos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A taberna D,Maria continua a proporcionar um jantar tradicional ( milhos) aos escritores, fazendo o preço especial de 5 € 80 para acompanhantes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-6333610548426410925?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/6333610548426410925/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=6333610548426410925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/6333610548426410925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/6333610548426410925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2012/02/lagos-cultura-premiere-mundial.html' title='LAGOS CULTURA: PREMIÈRE MUNDIAL'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-6355498410151237215</id><published>2012-01-31T09:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-31T10:42:40.446Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lagos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conto'/><title type='text'>Uma Lacobrigense Publica no Brasil</title><content type='html'>Cristina Taquelim em entrevista num canal de tv em Brasília : &lt;a href="http://www2.camara.gov.br/tv/materias/PAPO-LITERARIO/207903-PAPO-LITERARIO-ENTREVISTA-A-ESCRITORA-PORTUGUESA-CRISTINA-TAQUELIM.html" target="_blank"&gt;Câmara TV&lt;/a&gt;, no programa &lt;a href="http://www2.camara.gov.br/tv/programa/119-PAPO-LITERARIO.html" target="_blank"&gt;"Papo Literário" &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PZc9BJCfuLw?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A escritora &lt;a href="http://narracaooral.blogspot.com/2010/05/cristina-taquelim.html" target="_blank"&gt;Cristina Taquelim&lt;/a&gt; nasceu em Lagos, uma cidade à beira-mar no Sul de Portugal, e criou-se no Alentejo, onde encontrou a sua raiz: &lt;br /&gt;"Amo as palavras, as pessoas e acredito firmemente que nascemos para aprender, semear e sermos felizes". &lt;br /&gt;Licenciada em psicologia educacional e bibliotecária numa das mais prestigiadas bibliotecas portuguesas, a autora gosta de se definir como mediadora de leitura:&lt;br /&gt;"A natureza do meu trabalho é construir pontes entre a memória, os afetos e a palavra escrita ou contada".&lt;br /&gt;Desenvolve actividade enquanto formadora na área da promoção de leitura e narração, em Portugal, Espanha e nos países de língua portuguesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;O Blog Lagos está a promover a escrita com o evento &lt;a href="https://sites.google.com/site/bloglagospt/conto" target="_blank"&gt;"Contos em Barão"&lt;/a&gt;, temos a honra de convidar os nossos leitores para a 2ª sessão, no próximo dia 9 de Fevereiro em Barão de São João.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;Os contos da primeira sessão podem ser lidos no site deste blog em: &lt;a href="https://sites.google.com/site/bloglagospt/home"&gt;Site lagospt &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d3na-88vzlU/Ttz30_78A0I/AAAAAAAACdA/CDLeoO3TaJI/s1600/anuncio+contos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d3na-88vzlU/Ttz30_78A0I/AAAAAAAACdA/CDLeoO3TaJI/s640/anuncio+contos.jpg" width="492" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-6355498410151237215?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/6355498410151237215/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=6355498410151237215&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/6355498410151237215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/6355498410151237215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2012/01/uma-lacobrigense-publica-brasil.html' title='Uma Lacobrigense Publica no Brasil'/><author><name>Francisco Lumière</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884956058219724875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://clientes.netvisao.pt/xxghost/boss/eu8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/PZc9BJCfuLw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-5430286919272026884</id><published>2012-01-28T22:55:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-28T23:31:07.558Z</updated><title type='text'>Ideias e projectos para Lagos</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2sfR7U32ltg/TySEDA2SPcI/AAAAAAAADsM/XueoYXOhcWM/s1600/email.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2sfR7U32ltg/TySEDA2SPcI/AAAAAAAADsM/XueoYXOhcWM/s1600/email.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chegou à nossa caixa de correio (&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="go"&gt;&lt;i&gt;bloglagospt@gmail.com), enviado por C. Cerol&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o92llJloD0M/TyR8WIOKSnI/AAAAAAAADr8/bYgQxN93rW8/s1600/Lagos.01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o92llJloD0M/TyR8WIOKSnI/AAAAAAAADr8/bYgQxN93rW8/s320/Lagos.01.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Courier New; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; margin: 10pt 0cm 0pt 63.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Courier New; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0px 2cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 49.65pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;"Reinventar Lagos, na economia em geral e no turismo em particular, para o tempo de modernidade pós-turismo indiferenciado do sol, praia e turismo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; - mensagem de José Veloso expressa no Encontro de 5ª Feira do Grupo dos Amigos de Lagos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Courier New; font-size: 16px; line-height: 150%; margin: 0cm 0cm 5pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 1cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New; font-size: 16px; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Seguindo uma prática que já se tornou tradição do Grupo dos Amigos de Lagos, o primeiro Encontro de 5ª Feira do ano destinou-se a tomar nota de "ideias e projectos particulares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;"&gt; susceptíveis de integrarem o seu plano de actividades.&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Courier New; font-size: 16px; line-height: 150%; margin: 0cm 0cm 5pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 1cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New; font-size: 16px; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Os presentes desenvolveram, em mesa redonda, a sua visão sobre a realidade actual e a presente situação local, mas pouco adiantaram quanto a projectos pessoais, considerando que deverá ser a autarquia a "incentivar a iniciativa privada" e procurar "alternativas para retomar o desenvolvimento económico e social do concelho de Lagos, sem mais perda dos traços culturais específicos". A "necessidade de ser dado mais protagonismo às freguesias", o PDM, o terminal rodoviário, o hospital, o estacionamento junto das praias e o "esclarecimento público sobre a situação económico-financeira do município" foram também apontados.&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Courier New; font-size: 16px; line-height: 150%; margin: 0cm 0cm 5pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 1cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New; font-size: 16px; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Os Encontros de 5ª Feira do Grupo dos Amigos de Lagos debruçam-se sobre a realidade regional e local e decorrem na Biblioteca Municipal Dr Júlio Dantas, com entrada livre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Courier New; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0px 2cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 49.65pt;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Courier New; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0px 2cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 49.65pt;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Courier New; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0px 2cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 49.65pt;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-5430286919272026884?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/5430286919272026884/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=5430286919272026884&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/5430286919272026884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/5430286919272026884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2012/01/ideias-e-projectos-para-lagos.html' title='Ideias e projectos para Lagos'/><author><name>Francisco Lumière</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884956058219724875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://clientes.netvisao.pt/xxghost/boss/eu8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2sfR7U32ltg/TySEDA2SPcI/AAAAAAAADsM/XueoYXOhcWM/s72-c/email.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-2302199128677925908</id><published>2012-01-27T21:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-27T21:10:52.764Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comboio'/><title type='text'>Linha um</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lImL9qtt4sE/TyMOpeNZaHI/AAAAAAAADr0/AWNzDUOkLaI/s1600/DSC.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lImL9qtt4sE/TyMOpeNZaHI/AAAAAAAADr0/AWNzDUOkLaI/s400/DSC.JPG" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lagos estação&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;princípio de viagem&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;catedral do ir&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;e vir&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;princípio ou fim?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;chegadas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&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/37283644-2302199128677925908?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/2302199128677925908/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=2302199128677925908&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/2302199128677925908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/2302199128677925908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2012/01/linha-um.html' title='Linha um'/><author><name>Francisco Lumière</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884956058219724875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://clientes.netvisao.pt/xxghost/boss/eu8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lImL9qtt4sE/TyMOpeNZaHI/AAAAAAAADr0/AWNzDUOkLaI/s72-c/DSC.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-2937005563585434129</id><published>2012-01-26T21:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-26T21:46:07.969Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beatriz'/><title type='text'>uma boneca chamada Beatriz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NM2BrKvW_Ik/TyHJej0nfWI/AAAAAAAACi8/eVupt1e-_cA/s1600/boneca+Beatriz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NM2BrKvW_Ik/TyHJej0nfWI/AAAAAAAACi8/eVupt1e-_cA/s400/boneca+Beatriz.jpg" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meu nome é Beatriz e não compreendo. Estou na velha árvore onde costumava brincar com a minha amiga. Mas, hoje, ela não está, os pássaros não cantam, não há flores cheirosas e o brilho do Sol é diferente. Não compreendo.&lt;br /&gt;Não compreendo como é que tu, de carne e osso, não tens coração. &lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho, mas como já não bate, prefiro suspender-me aqui, para sempre.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez tenhas tu ficado com o meu coração. Se assim foi, fico feliz por ti.&lt;br /&gt;Com ele saberás amar, como eu te amei a ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS – Mesmo morta, dependurada nesta árvore, vejo os rostos admirados das crianças que passam e me olham, parando mesmo por baixo de mim. E através dos seus olhos admirados, vejo corações. Têm coração, sabes?!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-2937005563585434129?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/2937005563585434129/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=2937005563585434129&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/2937005563585434129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/2937005563585434129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2012/01/uma-boneca-chamada-beatriz.html' title='uma boneca chamada Beatriz'/><author><name>francisco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10293390711809769882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wKUB7URZxrg/TMC7EDcXDEI/AAAAAAAAB9A/zA_l1kV8xpQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NM2BrKvW_Ik/TyHJej0nfWI/AAAAAAAACi8/eVupt1e-_cA/s72-c/boneca+Beatriz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-3887799588115391202</id><published>2012-01-26T19:37:00.016Z</published><updated>2012-01-27T03:09:32.226Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estação da CP de Lagos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bar fim da linha'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#073763;"&gt;&lt;span style=" font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;ESTÁ PATENTE, NO BAR "FIM DA LINHA"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;- JUNTO À ESTAÇÃO DA CP, EM LAGOS -,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;um conjunto (10 dos 16) quadros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="  font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;color:red;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;..-....&lt;/span&gt;que compõem a minha exposição&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;........... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AS  CORES DO POEMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://vieiracaladolivrosvideo.blogspot.com/2012/01/exposicao.html" style="color: #990000;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;object width="624" height="391" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-96de54151e994ace" 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" 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src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fuTQOa0ffsg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADMo/n_a5Gbuwcxg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-8316128883610751530</id><published>2012-01-24T10:32:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-24T10:32:02.730Z</updated><title type='text'>Boa Esperança</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Não sei de preâmbulos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z290VgmRDPs/SwsvlMU3txI/AAAAAAAAB2c/4P9b-gKZFw4/s1600/caravela+nov0i9+029.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z290VgmRDPs/SwsvlMU3txI/AAAAAAAAB2c/4P9b-gKZFw4/s400/caravela+nov0i9+029.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Desconheço os meandros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large; text-align: left;"&gt;Se o caso está, ou não, relacionado com a morte anunciada desse designado Algarve escrito com dois éles&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Nem sei a relação do Centro Ciência Viva com a embarcação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Nem sei as condições da dedicada e conhecedora &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;tripulação, o que&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;me foi dado constatar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;numa tarde de inverno, o mar liso e nem um belisco de vento que enfunasse o velame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Não sei nada de nada que vos informe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;L&lt;a href="http://www.publico.pt/Local/caravela-boa-esperanca--encalhada-na-marina-de-lagos-vai-ser-posta-a-venda-1530331"&gt;i a notícia&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;e ficou-me a mágoa&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z290VgmRDPs/SwsvzOsYFqI/AAAAAAAAB2k/4DF1OkKZMAY/s1600/caravela+nov0i9+033.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z290VgmRDPs/SwsvzOsYFqI/AAAAAAAAB2k/4DF1OkKZMAY/s400/caravela+nov0i9+033.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;E o mais que isso é que a &lt;a href="http://www.panoramio.com/photo/2560621"&gt;Boa Esperança&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;continue a deslizar na Baía de Lagos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Que vá envelhecendo, sim,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;mas dos passos que nela passearem crianças e velhos,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;e os demais que a visitem a recriar História nas suas cordas, e velas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;e tábuas,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;recriação de antepassados que nos honra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Que haja mecenas a olhar pela falta que faz esta barca no trilhar de caminhos de futuro&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br 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Fátima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08240385496967060907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4xkSn22i2VM/TunDx1JDoRI/AAAAAAAACx0/cyDD4HHLUHk/s220/DSC04525.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z290VgmRDPs/SwsvlMU3txI/AAAAAAAAB2c/4P9b-gKZFw4/s72-c/caravela+nov0i9+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-250644556284245651</id><published>2012-01-19T02:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-19T02:04:03.780Z</updated><title type='text'>a minha terra sem palavras nem salamaleques</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/CoisLESH-2o?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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de Fátima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08240385496967060907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4xkSn22i2VM/TunDx1JDoRI/AAAAAAAACx0/cyDD4HHLUHk/s220/DSC04525.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/CoisLESH-2o/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-2341162122465019915</id><published>2012-01-18T12:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-18T12:24:28.600Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ROBI DOS BOSQUES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WALL STREET'/><title type='text'>REPOSTA A NORMALIDADE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ROUBAR AOS POBRES PARA DAR AOS RICOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ROBIN DOS BOSQUES ARRUMA AS BOTAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;SELVA FINANCEIRA COLOCA SHERWOOD NO LIXO DO SONHO HUMANO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;LEVANTA O MORAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;logo ao sair da porta do Hospital São Gonçalo vêem-se as favas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;, se atravessarmos a rua e nos aproximarmos observa-se que há batatas, quatro jovens figueiras com, na caldeira a seus pés, alfaces e alhos, e outras pequenas e indistintas árvores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;agora que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;sai mais caro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; o prazer de ver terra cultivada - pagar a via do infante para passar a ponte do guadiana - esta leira bem tratada alegra.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;a mesma pessoa que me fez visitar o terminal de contentores no porto de Hamburgo mostrou-me, também na qualidade de director para que fora eleito, o espaço posto à disposição da&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; associação &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;amantes&amp;nbsp; da jardinagem e horticultura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;entre nós a classe média ainda não apagou da memória a lembrança dos escravos da gleba que foram os seus avós&amp;nbsp; e despreza tudo&amp;nbsp; que possa fazer lembrá-lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; o auto-caravanismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; é um regresso ao nomadismo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;também &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;a febre de cultivar é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; um mergulhar na memória profunda, que nos leva ao momento de uma importante passagem do homem para outra evolução. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;e ambos estão para nos lembrar que enquanto se for como se é, nada do que se conheceu desaparece, e que o exercício dessa memória nos proporciona segurança&amp;nbsp; equilíbrio emocional e alegria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;para a Alemanha partiu nesta 3ªfeira o artista plástico Alonso tratar com galerias de arte, e na 2ª feira à tarde ainda ele andava com uns ramos de figueira brava que ia plantar junto às suas, "para dar o toque". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-1866708455100730593?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/1866708455100730593/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=1866708455100730593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/1866708455100730593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/1866708455100730593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2012/01/faval-frente-ao-hospital.html' title='FAVAL FRENTE  AO HOSPITAL'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-5490312000894786278</id><published>2012-01-16T16:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-16T16:49:19.632Z</updated><title type='text'>um mimo</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;nos &lt;i&gt;contos em Barão&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;na noite fria, mas aconchegada no &lt;i&gt;café Bzaranhas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;depois do jantar de ervilhas quadradas&amp;nbsp;- bem haja Bonina e mais a sua gente simpática, e mais o lume, que nem sei se era dele tanta serenidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;nessa noite de quinta, dia doze, disse-se: cada um seu conto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;estão&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="https://sites.google.com/site/bloglagospt/conto"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;por arte do Zé Francisco - são todos os que foram entregues e estão a concurso, candidatos a &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H-8ktGeSqSk/TwYatnH9flI/AAAAAAAAAfI/og51mbMX00c/s1600/contos+em+bar%25C3%25A3o+003.jpg"&gt;esta peça de arte&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;o que deixo aqui é um conto de&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://arrabisca.blogspot.com/2012/01/personalizando.html"&gt;quem não ousou&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;e no entanto o que escreveu merece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;e eu que o li, gosto bastante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;ora leiam e digam se não é um mimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Era às sextas-feiras. A quehoras não sei, que eu ainda não sabia a leitura dos ponteiros do relógio. Naverdade, nem lia os dias da semana, excepto o Domingo que era o dia do banho eda missa e da catequese.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Era às sextas-feiras, dizia-me ela... lá pelatarde, penso, que do sol e da lua sabia eu. E sabia da manhã com sopas de cafécom leite, e da tarde, que ficava exactamente depois do almoço. Era por aí queele vinha. Sextas-feiras à tarde, decididamente.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Puxava o cordel da porta doquintal e eu entrevia aquele olho sujo e medonho. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Sentava-se e pousava o saco.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Corria desalmada peloquintal, contornava o poço e gritava até chegar à cozinha:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;– Mãe! Mãe! Ele está ali!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;De seguida, escondia-me bemno fundo, junto ao galinheiro, tentando ficar muito pequenina. –&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Juro que nesses momentos, sepudesse, me escondia debaixo da asa da galinha…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Ela passava com um prato desopa na mão, olhando-me soslaio sem mexer a cabeça:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;– Vem perguntar por ti…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Tremia de medo. E ficavaespreitando por dentro da rede do galinheiro o “comer sopas” daquele homem,sentado no lado de fora do meu quintal. Um olho no prato, outro no saco. Decerteza que se iria embora o quanto antes…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;E ela lá vinha de novo, deavental gordo e fechado. Atafulhava coisas naquele saco gigante.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Depois de ele ir embora e aporta do quintal fechada, ela voltava do mesmo jeito: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;– Para a semana vemperguntar por ti outra vez….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ufff! Eu não tinha ido no saco!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Não sei qual foi asexta-feira em que ele não veio. Fui esquecendo, e de certeza que cresci. Umdia li horas num relógio, com minutos e tudo, e era sexta feira.&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Fui à cozinha e disse-lhe:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;– Francamente, mãe! Um homemque leva meninos mal comportados dentro de um saco para os comer mais tarde?!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Isso são lá coisas de contara crianças?!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&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/37283644-5490312000894786278?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/5490312000894786278/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=5490312000894786278&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/5490312000894786278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/5490312000894786278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2012/01/nos-contos-em-barao-na-noite-fria-mas.html' title='um mimo'/><author><name>Maria de Fátima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08240385496967060907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4xkSn22i2VM/TunDx1JDoRI/AAAAAAAACx0/cyDD4HHLUHk/s220/DSC04525.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-1697407986833726816</id><published>2012-01-14T22:08:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-14T22:21:24.040Z</updated><title type='text'>Site do blog Lagos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;" https://sites.google.com/site/bloglagospt/home" Este é o "&lt;a href="https://sites.google.com/site/bloglagospt/home" target="_blank"&gt;site do blog Lagos (pt)&lt;/a&gt;".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;O "blog Lagos" nasceu em Janeiro de 2007, fez cinco anos que um grupo de Lacobrigenses se juntou à volta de um petisco (regra frutuosa e bastante pragmática que ainda perdura), resolveu-se fazer um opúsculo na blogosfera, sobe Lagos e objectos relacionados com Lagos.&lt;br /&gt;A primeira publicação foi assinada por Vieira Calado, com o título &lt;a href="http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2007/02/lagos-de-ontem.html" target="_blank"&gt;“lagos Ontem”&lt;/a&gt; em Fevereiro desse ano, desde ai temos vindo a publicar com alguma regularidade. Novos redactores se juntam à equipa, prestigiando-a. Este &lt;a href="https://sites.google.com/site/bloglagospt/"&gt;site do blog Lagos (pt)&lt;/a&gt;, surge da necessidade de publicar em outros formatos de forma permanente, ampliando as possibilidades que este meio, a internet, nos fornece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Para abertura do site escolheu-se o evento &lt;a href="https://sites.google.com/site/bloglagospt/conto" target="_blank"&gt;Contos em Barão&lt;/a&gt;, com a publicação das fotos e dos textos na integra. &lt;br /&gt;Sejam Bem-vindos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-1697407986833726816?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/1697407986833726816/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=1697407986833726816&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/1697407986833726816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/1697407986833726816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2012/01/site-do-blog-lagos.html' title='Site do blog Lagos'/><author><name>Francisco Lumière</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884956058219724875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://clientes.netvisao.pt/xxghost/boss/eu8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-2581810263127781228</id><published>2012-01-13T03:53:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-14T17:53:36.639Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CAFÉ BZARANHA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contos em barão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TABERNA  D&apos;MARIA'/><title type='text'>CONTOS EM BARÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A maioria das pessoas já foi nascida com a televisão e como explicar o silêncio que enchia a sala cheia, em momentos de leitura, uns interpretados com mais experiência outros com&amp;nbsp; menos, com alguns autores anunciando previamente que não eram grandes ledores ou que estavam nervosos?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que explicação para esse estado ( que estado&amp;nbsp; é esse?)&amp;nbsp; provocado pela palavra dita e pelo conto, em tudo semelhante ao do tempo sem televisão e sem electricidade, em que na semihibernação se descaia o queixo e se esbugalhavam os olhos e se animavam as sombras&amp;nbsp; nos cantos onde não chegava a trémula e cheirosa luz?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Era esse silêncio embevecido que transfigurava os que se diziam nervosos e maus ledores? e que os levava a encontrar&amp;nbsp; entoações e pausas?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Seria essa comunicação que fazia com que pessoas não dominando completamente a língua, tivessem uma expressão facial como se tudo estivessem seguindo? E decerto que sim, senão o sentido exacto das palavras, mas sobretudo o que elas provocavam.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r5VQJf4B_Sk/TxFrDsCMn0I/AAAAAAAAAFc/QkDqEgXfTEw/s1600/_DSC0553.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r5VQJf4B_Sk/TxFrDsCMn0I/AAAAAAAAAFc/QkDqEgXfTEw/s320/_DSC0553.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;ARTISTAS DE BARÃO PRESENTES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Presentes alguns Artistas de Barão que, empenhados na exposição de ARTES PLÁSTICAS AO AR LIVRE,&amp;nbsp; para Junho, vieram para inspirar-se nos artistas da palavra.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O jantar de ervilhas quadradas, oferecido aos escritores pela taberna D' Maria, segundo as regras e gosto mais tradicionais, foi do agrado de todos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A próxima sessão terá lugar a 9 de Fevereiro&amp;nbsp; no café Bzaranhas às 21h30. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Muitas pessoas que não podem deslocar-se têm manifestado o desejo de conhecer as obras.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; lagos.pt&amp;nbsp; está a tentar, com muito gosto, encontrar um meio de responder a esse desejo. e tudo leva a crer que muito brevemente uma solução seja encontrada.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Porque LAGOS MERECE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p3Ha97eQhG8/TxFqmQDSZZI/AAAAAAAAAD0/j7kalQOR9yc/s1600/_DSC0475.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p3Ha97eQhG8/TxFqmQDSZZI/AAAAAAAAAD0/j7kalQOR9yc/s400/_DSC0475.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-2581810263127781228?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/2581810263127781228/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=2581810263127781228&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/2581810263127781228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/2581810263127781228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2012/01/contos-em-barao.html' title='CONTOS EM BARÃO'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r5VQJf4B_Sk/TxFrDsCMn0I/AAAAAAAAAFc/QkDqEgXfTEw/s72-c/_DSC0553.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-428790330570593134</id><published>2012-01-11T14:42:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-11T14:43:04.907Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='linguagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discursos'/><title type='text'>discursos e linguagens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;«A maioria da gente enferma de não saber dizer o que vê e o que pensa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Dizem que não há nada mais difícil do que definir em palavras uma espiral: é preciso, dizem, fazer no ar, com a mão sem literatura, o gesto, ascendentemente enrolado em ordem, com que aquela figura abstracta das molas ou de certas escadas se manifesta aos olhos. Mas, desde que nos lembremos que dizer é renovar, definiremos sem dificuldade uma espiral: é um círculo que sobe sem nunca conseguir acabar-se. A maioria da gente, sei bem, não ousaria definir assim, porque supõe que definir é dizer o que os outros querem que se diga, que não o que é preciso dizer para definir. Direi melhor: uma espiral é um círculo virtual que se desdobra a subir sem nunca se realizar. Mas não, a definição ainda é abstracta. Buscarei o concreto, e tudo será visto: uma espiral é uma cobra sem cobra enroscada verticalmente em coisa nenhuma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Toda a literatura consiste num esforço para tornar a vida real. Como todos sabem, ainda quando agem sem saber, a vida é absolutamente irreal, na sua realidade directa; os campos, as cidades, as ideias, são coisas absolutamente fictícias, filhas da nossa complexa sensação de nós mesmos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;São intransmissíveis todas as impressões salvo se as tornarmos literárias. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;As crianças são muito literárias porque dizem como sentem e não como deve sentir quem sente segundo outra pessoa. Uma criança, que uma vez ouvi, disse, querendo dizer que estava à beira de chorar, não "Tenho vontade de chorar", que é como diria um adulto, isto é, um estúpido, senão isto: "Tenho vontade de lágrimas". E esta frase, absolutamente literária, a ponto de que seria afectada num poeta célebre, se ele a pudesse dizer, refere resolutamente a presença quente das lágrimas a romper das pálpebras conscientes da amargura líquida. "Tenho vontade de lágrimas"! Aquela criança pequena definiu bem a sua espiral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Dizer! Saber dizer! Saber existir pela voz escrita e a imagem intelectual! Tudo isto é quanto a vida vale: o mais é homens e mulheres, amores supostos e vaidades factícias, subterfúgios da digestão e do esquecimento, gentes remexendo-se, como bichos quando se levanta uma pedra, sob o grande pedregulho abstracto do céu azul sem sentido.»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;do Livro do Desassossego de Bernardo Soares&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/37283644-428790330570593134?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/428790330570593134/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=428790330570593134&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/428790330570593134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/428790330570593134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2012/01/discursos-e-linguagens.html' title='discursos e linguagens'/><author><name>francisco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10293390711809769882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wKUB7URZxrg/TMC7EDcXDEI/AAAAAAAAB9A/zA_l1kV8xpQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-3349117034938679879</id><published>2012-01-09T01:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-09T01:23:44.433Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SIED ESPIONA NA CHINA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contos em barão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FIGO SECO DE BARÃO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESCRITORES DE LAGOS'/><title type='text'>COMUNISTAS EM BARÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Os hackers da loja maçónica SIED conseguiram penetrar o cérebro do complexo científico da China Comunista e descodificar um documento ultra-secreto, que dava conta de ter sido isolada uma enzima sintética que, integrada no figo torrado, produziria no corpo que o digerisse um tal nível de qualidade e quantidade de fermentação, que não só anulava as leis da gravidade como facultava auto-propulsão.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;INCÓGNITOS MAÇONS DE BARÃO EXPECTANTES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sabendo como posicionar-se para atrair o mação&amp;nbsp; lisboeta, já estão tentando trazer para a povoação que amam e que consideram uma desdobra do paraíso, um centro&amp;nbsp; de pesquisa financiado pelo comunismo chinês, e a apetência que ele está a demonstrar em adquirir empresas ligadas à energia como a EDP e outras que se lhe vão seguir, deixam antever hipóteses muito consistentes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;O FIGO SECO DE BARÃO É O DE MELHOR QUALIDADE PARA AS PESQUISAS CHINESAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Já estão garantidas as assinaturas dos cientistas portugueses de nomeada, garantindo isso precisamente.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;As oportunidades de negócios criadas pelo comunismo amarelo já estão a movimentar muitos empresários, prevendo-se uma revitalização profunda do sector agrícola: recuperação do figueiral existente e plantação exaustiva da área agrícola disponível, acautelando porém a qualidade com a criação de uma zona demarcada. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;EM LAGOS ASSISTE-SE A UM AUMENTO SIGNIFICATIVO DE SIMPATIZANTES DA MAÇONARIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;Que se traduz por um inusitado interesse por tudo o que se passa em Barão, mesmo pelas coisas mais anódinas e sem relação com a economia a política ou a espionagem. É disso exemplo marcante as pessoas que pensam deslocar-se para assistir à sessão inaugural de CONTOS EM BARÃO, com início esta 5ª Feira às 21h30 no BZARANHAS e para qual estão convidados os escritores e escritoras: VIEIRA CALADO, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt; SANTA RITA, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;FRANCISCO CASTELO, MARIA DE FÁTIMA SANTOS, MADALENA LUZ, NÍDIO DUARTE, DOMINGOS PESTANA e DEODATO SANTOS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-3349117034938679879?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/3349117034938679879/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=3349117034938679879&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/3349117034938679879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/3349117034938679879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2012/01/comunistas-em-barao.html' title='COMUNISTAS EM BARÃO'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-7718789170968452839</id><published>2012-01-06T20:19:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-01-09T23:47:40.179Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plágio no Correio de Lagos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contos em barão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='profecias do bandarra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a solidão dos deuses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vieira calado'/><title type='text'>LAGOS: CULTURA SOBREVIVERÁ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;BANDARRA PROFETIZA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;As actuações&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;de João Bandarra a solo e em duo com Paulo Galvão, profetizam a continuação&amp;nbsp; de uma vivência cultural e a sua superioridade sobre os ventos da deterioração civilizacional por maior que ela venha a revelar-se.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;VIEIRA CALADO: A PRIMEIRA PEÇA DE TEATRO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sala da Junta de Freguesia de Santa Maria&amp;nbsp; cheia para assistir à apresentação da mais recente obra de Vieira Calado, a sua primeira peça de teatro, intitulada A Solidão dos Deuses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O executivo municipal Au Grand Complet,&amp;nbsp; gente das artes plásticas, do teatro, da escrita, do cinema, académicos da Universidade de Lagos, Dr. Jorge Ferreira, homem de cultura e, na função de jornalista, o director e proprietário do Correio de Lagos,&amp;nbsp; comendador Igrejas, o homem que mais elegantemente se veste em Lagos, tal como elegante é o seu beija-mão às senhoras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mais um marco nos cinquenta anos de vida literária de Vieira Calado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;que, sem descanso, não nega a sua colaboração e a sua presença incentivadora para a prática das coisas capazes de dar algum sentido a esta por vezes incompreensível existência humana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Assim será no curto espaço de uma semana, quando, neste 12 de Janeiro em Barão de São João, for participar na sessão inaugural de Contos em Barão, composto por quatro sessões, que culminarão a 12 de Abril com a a entrega da peça em três dimensões criada para o efeito, e neste espaço, em post imediatamente anterior, já exibida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; não sei se ele o faz com essa intenção, mas aquele beija-mão é muito eficaz a evitar o corriqueiro e plebeu beijinho social, que faz arrepiar as minhas entranhas onde perduram as memórias áulicas de meus antepassados remotos).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H-8ktGeSqSk/TwYatnH9flI/AAAAAAAAAfI/og51mbMX00c/s1600/contos+em+bar%25C3%25A3o+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H-8ktGeSqSk/TwYatnH9flI/AAAAAAAAAfI/og51mbMX00c/s320/contos+em+bar%25C3%25A3o+003.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O LEITOR, a peça-oferta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;LUAR DE JANEIRO NÃO TEM PARCEIRO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; LUA CHEIA&amp;nbsp; A 9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;CONTOS EM BARÃO A 12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;no bzaranhas às 21h 30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Domingos Pestana, Vieira Calado, Maria de Fátima&lt;/span&gt;, Francisco Castelo, Madalena Luz, Santa Rita, Deodato Santos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ainda poderão inspirar-se num belo luar, após a sessão inicial do PRÉMIO CONTOS EM BARÃO, que terá sessões todos os meses até 12 de Abril, data em que será entregue ao autor do conto classificado como mais interessante, a peça criada para o efeito por deodato ,&amp;nbsp; que por esse facto, embora participando ao lado dos seus colegas, não terá direito a concorrer ao prémio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;É sobretudo um exercício de escrita, na difícil modalidade do Conto Curto, com o máximo de 1 página A 4. Há muita curiosidade em ouvir o que eles vão ser capazes de fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Na 2ª parte do programa, todos os presentes poderão apresentar contos locais ou regionais de tradição oral ou escrita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Há bastante interesse a rodear o acontecimento, sendo prova disso a oferta da Taberna d'Maria que convida os escritores&amp;nbsp; para um jantar tradicional de ervilhas quadradas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-8067132131524405905?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/8067132131524405905/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=8067132131524405905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/8067132131524405905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/8067132131524405905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2012/01/premio-contos-em-barao.html' title='PRÉMIO CONTOS EM BARÃO'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H-8ktGeSqSk/TwYatnH9flI/AAAAAAAAAfI/og51mbMX00c/s72-c/contos+em+bar%25C3%25A3o+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-4292671638803506579</id><published>2012-01-02T01:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-02T01:25:08.917Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='STAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Port-Marly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICANÇO SINDICALISTA'/><title type='text'>RESSACA DE FIM DE ANO : FUNCIONÁRIOS AUTÁRQUICOS APREENSIVOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;PICANÇO, SINDICALISTA DO SINDICATO DOS TRABALHADORES DA ADMINISTRAÇÃO LOCAL - STAL- INQUIETO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;depois de num dos topos do colchão ter passado&amp;nbsp; uma corda que contornou a trave do telhado, desloquei-me de joelhos para a&amp;nbsp; outra extremidade onde executei a mesma operação. ora de um lado ora do outro fui puxando e assim icei a cama quase a tocar o tecto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;REVEILLON ELITISTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;a cama ficou momentaneamente ao abrigo da cheia do sena que subia na cabana que construíra na horta de um casal francês, conhecido na praia d.ana e&amp;nbsp; que me levou. essa como muitas outras hortas de um lado e do outro eram quase simbolicamente&amp;nbsp; alugadas à municipalidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;PARIS: BEIRA-SENA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a operação resultou. sempre borbulhante a água não chegou aos pés da cama. passei a noite à luz de vela lendo " antologia portuguesa do pós- guerra", em que figurava, que me tinha chegado dias antes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;quando se fez dia verifiquei que não me tinha afogado nem congelado. saí pela janela para as chapas do telhado e verifiquei que estava ilhado. coisa de dois metros que resolvi com uma tábua. caminhei ao longo daquele extraordinário caminho bordejado por altos álamos, que fora de sirga quando as barcaças de transporte ( péniches) ainda não tinham motor, e fui para uma pensão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;PRÓXIMO EPISÓDIO: O REGRESSO. A HERANÇA DOS IMPRESSIONISTAS. O BARCO NA ILHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;a vizinhança convidou-me mas não fui a minha mulher foi. não foi por essa razão mas passei a noite a trabalhar no boneco-oferta que esta 5ª feira vou pôr à porta do bzaranhas de barão, anunciando o inicio dia 12, de " contos em barão". a taberna D´Maria oferece aos escritores convidados, uma tachada de ervilhas quadradas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;vieira calado, que é dos convidados, já aqui anunciou que este dia 5, nas juntas de freguesia urbanas, às 18h, vai apresentar a sua obra para teatro A SOLIDÃO DOS DEUSES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-4292671638803506579?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/4292671638803506579/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=4292671638803506579&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/4292671638803506579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/4292671638803506579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2012/01/ressaca-de-fim-de-ano-funcionarios.html' title='RESSACA DE FIM DE ANO : FUNCIONÁRIOS AUTÁRQUICOS APREENSIVOS'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-6972335151987125806</id><published>2011-12-31T04:05:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-12T01:00:47.267Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teatro'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tNXL6rPIfZE/Tv6KAChVJ0I/AAAAAAAADFI/wIHsoqailjU/s1600/Convite+viaira+calado+papel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tNXL6rPIfZE/Tv6KAChVJ0I/AAAAAAAADFI/wIHsoqailjU/s640/Convite+viaira+calado+papel.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;clicar &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-6972335151987125806?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/6972335151987125806/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=6972335151987125806&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/6972335151987125806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/6972335151987125806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>vieira calado</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117118838285830428199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fuTQOa0ffsg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADMo/n_a5Gbuwcxg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tNXL6rPIfZE/Tv6KAChVJ0I/AAAAAAAADFI/wIHsoqailjU/s72-c/Convite+viaira+calado+papel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-8621779057773530677</id><published>2011-12-30T02:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-30T02:52:14.211Z</updated><title type='text'>BARÃO E SEUS ARTISTAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqRYgH_ejts/Tv0Xqj08F5I/AAAAAAAAAdY/mZo8sKod-TQ/s1600/view.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqRYgH_ejts/Tv0Xqj08F5I/AAAAAAAAAdY/mZo8sKod-TQ/s400/view.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;da esq. para a dir.: deodato, eva, else, vincent, zimmerling, ana rijo, alonso, ana canto.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;( clicando nas fotos de carl zimmerling pode aumentá-las)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Estão referenciados dezasseis mas é possível que haja mais. Para a foto não estiveram todos por motivos diversos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-25nlueV1E_c/Tv0aTQojxhI/AAAAAAAAAdk/18QiIIqRsnU/s1600/view.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-25nlueV1E_c/Tv0aTQojxhI/AAAAAAAAAdk/18QiIIqRsnU/s320/view.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;estudo para joão baptista degolado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;EXPOSIÇÃO DE RUA EM JUNHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Neste dia 29 fizeram um reconhecimento do percurso que&amp;nbsp; vai ser preenchido por uma exposição ao ar livre, durante a festa anual da localidade no mês de Junho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;O TEMA PROPOSTO É SÃO JOÃO BAPTISTA, SEU ORAGO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Desde a Igreja, subindo a rua Capitão Rijo, virando no cimo à direita para a praça Antero de Quental, outra vez à direita para o Bar Atabai, e depois à esquerda ligando à Rua da Mata que sobe para o Centro Cultural.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;PROJECTO DE GRANDE SIMPLICIDADE&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;As possibilidades oferecidas pelo trajecto auguram&amp;nbsp; uma exposição de muito efeito. O projecto é de grande simplicidade: os comerciantes desse&amp;nbsp; eixo principal da povoação recolhem as peças à noite e voltam a pô-las na rua, de manhã ao abrirem os seus espaços. O enfiamento desde o&amp;nbsp; Largo da Igreja até ao cimo da rua com as obras colocadas será, no dizer de todos os que estudaram o local, muito impressionante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A COLABORAÇÃO DO COMÉRCIO LOCAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Caramba, Florentino Marques, Bzaranhas, Café Central, Mercearia Célia, Taberna D' Maria, bar Atabai, mercearia Zé Manel, restaurante Beiral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; 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margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;darei inicio, em breve, a uma série nova aqui no blog:&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;minicontos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;é o seu imaginativo nome, e disso mesmo, um&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;miniconto&lt;/i&gt;, será portador cada&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;post&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u2:p&gt;&lt;/u2:p&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;hoje, aposto numa mini-crónica, apenas para deixar os leitores num suave&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;suspense&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;ali para as bandas do&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;facebook&lt;/i&gt;, esse local que semelha os poiais das casinhas de aldeia, ou de cidades como a nossa noutros tempos: às tardes, as vizinhas colocando em revista suas desditas e bençãos, e sobretudo a olhar quem passa e trocando entre si dizeres parcos, suficientes para ouvidos entendedores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u2:p&gt;&lt;/u2:p&gt;tal e qual assim eu entendo os&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;gosto&lt;/i&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;partilho&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;e o&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;comentário&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;que só raramente &amp;nbsp;é&amp;nbsp;nutrido de dizeres: sempre coisa pouca, discreta, sucinta, relaxante, incisiva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u2:p&gt;&lt;/u2:p&gt;uma benção estas tecnologias levezinhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;dizia eu então, que ali no F. B. ( sigla pela qual é já conhecido &amp;nbsp;este espaço de encontro -&amp;nbsp;na escrita,&amp;nbsp;que não na oralidade) encontrei uma foto deste Lagos-cidade que me perturbou&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u2:p&gt;&lt;/u2:p&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;alguém terá retratado o nosso Infante D. Henrique&amp;nbsp;de tal jeito, que a estátua surge aos nossos olhos degolada e,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;segundo sugestão de outro alguém comentando,&amp;nbsp;escorre-lhe pelo ombro esquerdo, a mancha do que seria um pasto do sangue que o Infante &amp;nbsp;terá vertido quando lhe foi desferido &amp;nbsp;o golpe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u2:p&gt;&lt;/u2:p&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;no chão, escondida assim como que tentando não sofrer do mesmo modo, esgueira-se, rentinho ao empedrado, a sombra inteira do que era a estátua do Infante, levando na cabeça o célebre chapéu e mais o véu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u2:p&gt;&lt;/u2:p&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;fiquei cismando&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;nas razões&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u2:p&gt;&lt;/u2:p&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;ainda que apenas simulando, o certo é que o Infante&amp;nbsp;aparece sem aquilo que faz dele um&amp;nbsp;ser pensante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; 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text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;rastejar a própria sombra e nem assim salvar o corpinho?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u2:p&gt;&lt;/u2:p&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;fiquei cismando, e disso dou conta, pois tenho como caso sério a informação que colhi ainda há uns instantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; 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margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-indent: 35.45pt;"&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/37283644-4013743400623224656?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://intervalos.blogspot.com' title='nada de nada igual a coisa nenhuma'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/4013743400623224656/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=4013743400623224656&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/4013743400623224656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/4013743400623224656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/12/nada-de-nada-igual-coisa-nenhuma.html' title='nada de nada igual a coisa nenhuma'/><author><name>Maria de Fátima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08240385496967060907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4xkSn22i2VM/TunDx1JDoRI/AAAAAAAACx0/cyDD4HHLUHk/s220/DSC04525.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-8151367936460142923</id><published>2011-12-26T02:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-26T02:02:15.781Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COVA DA IRIA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='STAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FADO PATRIMÓNIO DA HUMANIDADE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ASSOCIAÇÃO PORTUGUESA DE FUTEBOL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REI D.SEBASTIÃO'/><title type='text'>DEUS VAI MOSTRAR QUE APOIA O FUNCIONALISMO PÚBLICO DE LAGOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6SkkwgCAMM/Tg8P_oTx3bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6BlnKG3w3Ms/s1600/main_013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6SkkwgCAMM/Tg8P_oTx3bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6BlnKG3w3Ms/s200/main_013.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;foto f. castelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;muito precocemente me revelei uma criança prodígio: cedo aprendi a execrar a sequência ritual do calendário cristão e a histeria e o orgasmo social a ela associados e inerentes: seguiu-se depois a de todo o monoteísmo - a de todo o politeísmo veio logo atrás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;estou bem acompanhado: deus assina por baixo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;confirmou a minha certeza: não partiu dele a ideia das religiões e detesta que o adorem ( inábil tentativa de manipulá-lo e de apropriação da sua imagem para seduzir e subjugar consciências temporariamente enfraquecidas).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-8151367936460142923?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/8151367936460142923/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=8151367936460142923&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/8151367936460142923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/8151367936460142923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/12/deus-vai-mostrar-que-apoia-o.html' title='DEUS VAI MOSTRAR QUE APOIA O FUNCIONALISMO PÚBLICO DE LAGOS'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6SkkwgCAMM/Tg8P_oTx3bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6BlnKG3w3Ms/s72-c/main_013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-2726295006786540626</id><published>2011-12-21T11:15:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-12-21T12:17:51.265Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='microconto'/><title type='text'>micro-conto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Micro-conto: é uma espécie de conto muito pequeno, com características diferentes das de um conto pequeno ou “conto curto”. O micro-conto recorre à sugestão, deixando ao leitor a tarefa de completar as elipses narrativas e “construir” a história para além do texto apresentado. Usualmente, a definição de micro-conto estabelece o limite de 150 caracteres, para permitir o seu envio em mensagens de telemóvel, evidenciando a ligação às novas tecnologias de comunicação, que obrigam a uma escrita assente no microtexto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Conto curto: não é uma categoria rigidamente estabelecida, mas um texto que, obedecendo à estrutura tradicional do Conto, é geralmente delimitada entre as 1.000 e as 3.000 palavras. E recordo que o Conto já é uma narrativa pouco extensa (por comparação com o Romance e a Novela), e a sua brevidade tem implicações estruturais: reduzido número de personagens; concentração do espaço e do tempo, acção simples e decorrendo de forma mais ou menos linear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Ora, não sendo objectivo criar micro-contos para enviar por telemóvel, e procurando evitar que o autor fique refém da estrutura e dimensão do Conto Curto, foi estabelecido o tamanho correspondente a uma página A4, equivalendo, portanto, a cerca de 500 a 600 palavras. Assim, julga-se que este tamanho intermédio permitirá alguma liberdade de criação sem pôr em causa o objectivo de criar histórias breves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Exemplo de um micro-conto, na definição a que podemos chamar tradicional, (cerca de 150 palavras), e não naquela que é proposta aos convidados, versão mais extensa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;«Era então membro do júri do Prémio Casa de Las Americas, onde me tornei amigo de Mário Benedetti e de Lincoln Silva, poeta paraguaio, que mais tarde traduzi para português. Mas sentava-se ao meu lado, manifestando uma grande simpatia, uma rapariga de meia estatura, sempre pólo e jeans, que parecia cigana. Só os olhos, muito rasgados, diziam que ela era índia. Chamava-se Marília Hurtado. Houve uma manhã em que, acometido de uma enxaqueca, com vómitos e horríveis dores de cabeça, sem que os meus medicamentos me minorassem a dor, fui nadar para a piscina de água gelada, confiando no efeito da vasoconstrição. Marília seguiu-me sem eu dar por isso. Nadou também, secou-se e quis acompanhar-me ao meu quarto. Curei-me nos braços dela, amando-a, primeiro, com muito esforço, depois em triunfo, banhado de luz e felicidade.Enquanto permaneci em La Havana nunca mais nos largámos de mão na mão, de olhos nos olhos. Até à dor da separação.»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Urbano Tavares Rodrigues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;E já agora, aproveito para vos desejar Boas Festas, oferecendo-vos este Micro-Conto para este Micro-Natal que se aproxima&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(retirado da rede social FB, sem autor identificado).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Numa das muitas cartas enviadas ao Pai Natal, recebidas pelos correios, uma menina fazia o pedido de 100 euros. Não podendo satisfazer tal desejo, os correios decidiram reencaminhar a carta para Cavaco Silva. Este, para que a menina continuasse a acreditar na existência do Pai Natal, respondeu, mas enviando apenas 10 euros. A menina ficou encantada com a resposta, guardou o dinheiro, mas reparou no remetente “Pai Natal – Belém”. Imediatamente achou que deveria responder, agradecendo: “Pai Natal, muito obrigada pelo presente, mas da próxima vez, por favor, envie directamente para o meu endereço, pois quando passa por Belém, aqueles ladrões ficam com 90%”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-av9DIqVci88/TvHN4zUfScI/AAAAAAAACdY/bPRivmp5EyE/s1600/menincorre.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-av9DIqVci88/TvHN4zUfScI/AAAAAAAACdY/bPRivmp5EyE/s1600/menincorre.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&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/37283644-2726295006786540626?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/2726295006786540626/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=2726295006786540626&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/2726295006786540626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/2726295006786540626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/12/micro-conto.html' title='micro-conto'/><author><name>francisco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10293390711809769882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wKUB7URZxrg/TMC7EDcXDEI/AAAAAAAAB9A/zA_l1kV8xpQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-av9DIqVci88/TvHN4zUfScI/AAAAAAAACdY/bPRivmp5EyE/s72-c/menincorre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-1716954545988379697</id><published>2011-12-20T14:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-20T14:12:43.158Z</updated><title type='text'>A CADEIRA VIVA</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;contra peso de&amp;nbsp; " HISTÓRIAS DE CÁ"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;com 12 páginas, este conto vem em separata dentro de Histórias de Cá, que Francisco Castelo agora editou&amp;nbsp; e de que não fez apresentação pública, mas que o oferta a quem lhe apetece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;desaconselhamos o recurso a técnicas actuais, como o assalto à mão armada, mas se chegar ao pé de F.C. e lhe disser que sabe ler, tenho a certeza que ele lho oferece. a Cadeira Viva reconforta aqueles que um dia acreditaram que valia a pena saber ler. ( não faça menção ao facto de ter aprendido nas Novas Oportunidades).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;o autor é garantia de que a iniciativa&amp;nbsp; "CONTOS EM BARÃO", dedicado ao micro-conto, e que terá lugar a partir de 12 de janeiro, no café BZARANHAS, em Barão de São João, será um êxito sob o ponto de vista da arte literária.&amp;nbsp; Vieira Calado, Maria de Fátima Santos, Madalena Luz, Santa Rita, Nidio Duarte, Cristiano Cerol, Domingo Pestana, Deodato Santos, serão os outros praticantes das artes literárias, convidados para o exercício peculiar e difícil que é o micro-conto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-1716954545988379697?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/1716954545988379697/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=1716954545988379697&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/1716954545988379697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/1716954545988379697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/12/cadeira-viva.html' title='A CADEIRA VIVA'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-434450483666009446</id><published>2011-12-16T13:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-16T13:05:24.233Z</updated><title type='text'>UNIVERSIDADE DE LAGOS - PRAXE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6SkkwgCAMM/Tg8P_oTx3bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6BlnKG3w3Ms/s1600/main_013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6SkkwgCAMM/Tg8P_oTx3bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6BlnKG3w3Ms/s200/main_013.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;foto f. castelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;três áreas do ser humano&amp;nbsp; que são a sua riqueza fundamental e que para os artistas, dada a especificidade do seu trabalho, são basilares:&amp;nbsp; a intimidade com o nada (consigo próprio) o silêncio a solidão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;não me interessa partilhar a dos outros nem as minhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;castra- las no individuo é o primeiro passo do opressor-aprendiz, isto é, de noventa e nove por cento dos apertos de mãos e bj's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;UNIVERSIDADE DE LAGOS NÃO ADMITE ALUNOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUE PRATIQUEM A PRAXE : SUJEIÇÃO DO NOVO À OPRESSÃO DO VELHO ( O CONTRÁRIO DE TODA A EDUCAÇÃO E LIBERDADE )&lt;br /&gt;NEM QUE DEFENDAM QUE O ÁLCOOL É UM MEIO DE COMUNICAR&lt;br /&gt;PARA SIMPLIFICAR &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;NÃO ADMITE ALUNOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;e ignora quem a frequenta, alunos e professores, pois que o individuo, cultivando a exigência sem limites, cultiva-se a si próprio e não depende de diplomas e do reconhecimento exterior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-434450483666009446?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/434450483666009446/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=434450483666009446&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/434450483666009446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/434450483666009446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/12/universidade-de-lagos-praxe.html' title='UNIVERSIDADE DE LAGOS - PRAXE'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6SkkwgCAMM/Tg8P_oTx3bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6BlnKG3w3Ms/s72-c/main_013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-5500459950450461039</id><published>2011-12-12T23:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-12T23:02:21.314Z</updated><title type='text'>convite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sábado pelas dezasseis horas vamos fazer poesia em torno do livro de Maria Margarida&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wYF6nFut0I0/TuaG6szwZ_I/AAAAAAAACxY/NLX4Stwu7Hg/s1600/23658+convites+Maria+Margarida+Correia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wYF6nFut0I0/TuaG6szwZ_I/AAAAAAAACxY/NLX4Stwu7Hg/s1600/23658+convites+Maria+Margarida+Correia.jpg" /&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/37283644-5500459950450461039?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://intervalos.blogspot.com' title='convite'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/5500459950450461039/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=5500459950450461039&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/5500459950450461039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/5500459950450461039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/12/convite.html' title='convite'/><author><name>Maria de Fátima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08240385496967060907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4xkSn22i2VM/TunDx1JDoRI/AAAAAAAACx0/cyDD4HHLUHk/s220/DSC04525.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wYF6nFut0I0/TuaG6szwZ_I/AAAAAAAACxY/NLX4Stwu7Hg/s72-c/23658+convites+Maria+Margarida+Correia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-7005478355974956350</id><published>2011-12-09T00:54:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-12-09T22:47:35.379Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5 poetas de Lagos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biblioteca municipal'/><title type='text'>5 POETAS DE LAGOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Os poetas, os promotores, os apresentadores, os recitadores e o músico poeta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-USAuVntt5Kc/TuFbOv1vbgI/AAAAAAAADEI/OvacUo8btcY/s1600/PC040074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-USAuVntt5Kc/TuFbOv1vbgI/AAAAAAAADEI/OvacUo8btcY/s640/PC040074.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Aconteceu na Biblioteca Municipal de Lagos,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;na apresentação do 6º livro, da série. &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/37283644-7005478355974956350?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/7005478355974956350/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=7005478355974956350&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/7005478355974956350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/7005478355974956350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/12/5-poetas-de-lagos.html' title='5 POETAS DE LAGOS'/><author><name>vieira calado</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117118838285830428199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fuTQOa0ffsg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADMo/n_a5Gbuwcxg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-USAuVntt5Kc/TuFbOv1vbgI/AAAAAAAADEI/OvacUo8btcY/s72-c/PC040074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-4779470573146194054</id><published>2011-12-08T22:35:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-08T22:47:12.952Z</updated><title type='text'>DIA DE ANOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 3.0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Com que então, Senhor Castelo,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 3.0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;caiu na asneira&lt;br /&gt;de fazer na quinta-feira&lt;br /&gt;cinquenta anos?!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 3.0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Tantos?!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 3.0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Não haverá engano?!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 3.0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;E fazê-los não será coisa de tolo?!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 3.0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Ainda se os desfizesse...&lt;br /&gt;mas fazê-los não parece&lt;br /&gt;de quem tem muito miolo!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 3.0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 3.0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Não sei quem foi que me disse&lt;br /&gt;que fez a mesma tolice&lt;br /&gt;aqui o ano passado...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 3.0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Agora o que vem, aposto,&lt;br /&gt;como lhe tomou o gosto,&lt;br /&gt;que faz o mesmo... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 3.0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Coitado!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 3.0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Não faça tal, porque os anos,&lt;br /&gt;que nos trazem? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 3.0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Desenganos&lt;br /&gt;que fazem a gente velho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 3.0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.arenaflowers.com/product_image/large/299-fiftieth_birthday_balloon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.arenaflowers.com/product_image/large/299-fiftieth_birthday_balloon.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Faça outra coisa, que em suma&lt;br /&gt;não fazer coisa nenhuma,&lt;br /&gt;também lhe não aconselho.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 3.0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Mas anos...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 3.0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;não caia nessa!&lt;br /&gt;Olhe que a gente começa&lt;br /&gt;às vezes por brincadeira,&lt;br /&gt;mas depois se se habitua,&lt;br /&gt;já não tem vontade sua,&lt;br /&gt;e fá-los queira ou não queira!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 3.0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 3.0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 3.0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;poema de &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://fumacas.weblog.com.pt/arquivo/383152.html" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;JOÃO DE DEUS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;livremente adptado à efeméride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;que eu não quereria que ficasse por assinalar a meia centena deste parceiro de jornada, apenas pela minha falta de inspiração&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;acentuada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&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/37283644-4779470573146194054?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://intervalos.blogspot.com' title='DIA DE ANOS'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/4779470573146194054/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=4779470573146194054&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/4779470573146194054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/4779470573146194054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/12/dia-de-anos.html' title='DIA DE ANOS'/><author><name>Maria de Fátima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08240385496967060907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4xkSn22i2VM/TunDx1JDoRI/AAAAAAAACx0/cyDD4HHLUHk/s220/DSC04525.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-5179119202958249109</id><published>2011-12-07T21:08:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-12-07T22:14:27.379Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CCLagos'/><title type='text'>VÃO FECHAR O CENTRO CULTURAL?!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/12/lagos-centro-cultural-fecha.html"&gt;cliquem aqui e leiam primeiro o post anterior&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Não é inacreditável?!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu já ouvira rumores, mas cuidei que fosse apenas isso!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;afinal é sério, mesmo?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;E se os artistas de Lagos, cidade e arredores, e mais os outros que não estando nas MALAS, o são de alma e nem só disso, se essa gente imensa fizesse seu aquele espaço nos dias restantes?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;seg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;unda, terça e quarta, estariam&amp;nbsp;dançando, esculpindo, pintando, tocando, falando, escrevendo, e eu sei lá o que podia um mar de gente imaginativa fazer em três dias e mais no domingo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;seria afinal a arte viva, a que viria ditada pela necessidade, a que se ergueria tímida mas possante, a cultura em tempos onde, faltando o arroz e com que o compre, faltando a gana, mais que a grana, para gerir&amp;nbsp;e manter vivo um espaço emblemático da cidade, se atearia o fogo da arte que é com que se aquecem as almas e as gentes em tempos de crise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;inventando, criando, estando vivo &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;deliro?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;deve ser de me ter dado um &lt;i&gt;solipampo&lt;/i&gt; danado com a notícia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;de fechar o Cento Cultural,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;ficar a meia haste a cultura institucional!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Mas porque carga de água, explicam-me?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Ah! e aos domingos haveria almoço com poesia e teatro e mais o que fosse interactivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;cada um &amp;nbsp;com um prato de papas, uma massa, um caldo de repolho&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Arte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Delirio, mesmo, eu?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;com notícias destas, ainda me passo da cabeça um dia destes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;(tu perdoa Deodato, mas este meu desassossego não pode ficar ali nos comentário!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-5179119202958249109?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://intervalos.blogspot.com' title='VÃO FECHAR O CENTRO CULTURAL?!!!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/5179119202958249109/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=5179119202958249109&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/5179119202958249109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/5179119202958249109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/12/leiam-primeiro-ali-abaixo.html' title='VÃO FECHAR O CENTRO CULTURAL?!!!'/><author><name>Maria de Fátima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08240385496967060907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4xkSn22i2VM/TunDx1JDoRI/AAAAAAAACx0/cyDD4HHLUHk/s220/DSC04525.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-5000509828250096997</id><published>2011-12-07T19:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-07T19:23:03.411Z</updated><title type='text'>LAGOS CENTRO CULTURAL FECHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6SkkwgCAMM/Tg8P_oTx3bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6BlnKG3w3Ms/s1600/main_013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6SkkwgCAMM/Tg8P_oTx3bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6BlnKG3w3Ms/s200/main_013.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;foto f. castelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;apenas há um leitor: o que lê dentro de nós, e apenas há um escritor: o que escreve dentro de nós. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;um e outro, apenas esse, nos obrigam a atingir o&amp;nbsp; permanente estado de exigência insatisfação&amp;nbsp; e negação.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;centro cultural passa a abrir só&amp;nbsp; às 5ª 6ª e sábados - excepto o acesso ao bar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;acaba a cultura?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;começa a cultura&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;perguntando ao artista fotógrafo carl zimmerling o que entendia por arte ele respondeu-me que mesmo nas condições mais extremas, como os campos de concentração nazis, as pessoas produziam arte, até faziam teatro. parece pois que a arte&amp;nbsp; e a cultura aparecem como o último reduto da sobrevivência humana, um reflexo condicionado, um padrão, um verylight que imediatamente se acende nas situações de alarme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;deixamos de ver a grande cultura? passemos a criar a pequena cultura, em que somos os actores e não apenas os consumidores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;a cultura é uma atitude. desenvolver a atitude cultural é relacionar-se com as situações e o seu semelhante de maneira diferente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-5000509828250096997?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/5000509828250096997/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=5000509828250096997&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/5000509828250096997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/5000509828250096997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/12/lagos-centro-cultural-fecha.html' title='LAGOS CENTRO CULTURAL FECHA'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6SkkwgCAMM/Tg8P_oTx3bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6BlnKG3w3Ms/s72-c/main_013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-4203236753331165739</id><published>2011-12-02T15:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:45:54.899Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5 poetas de Lagos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BIBLIOTECA JULIO DANTAS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SIED'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vieira calado'/><title type='text'>SIED - ACADEMIA EM LAGOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;SIED INVESTIGA 5 POETAS DE LAGOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NT5CQ_BVVEM/TtjlYUhvbmI/AAAAAAAAAcI/R_4a79AYkC4/s1600/5+poetas+foto.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NT5CQ_BVVEM/TtjlYUhvbmI/AAAAAAAAAcI/R_4a79AYkC4/s400/5+poetas+foto.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a foto que lançou as suspeições&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;da esq. para a dir.: Cristiano Cerol, Nidío Duarte, Paulo Galvão, Vieira Calado, Deodato Santos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Os SERVIÇOS DE INFORMAÇÃO ESTRATÉGICOS E DEFESA ( a secreta militar) procura averiguar se foi ingenuamente que os 5 Poetas de Lagos , cuja nova edição é apresentada este domingo na Biblioteca Julio Dantas, às 17h, foram posar frente ao antigo Comando do Quartel de Lagos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;É que corre em círculos muito restritos o indefinido boato que aquele equipamento, tido como inocente hotel para patentes superiores dos ramos militares, seria na realidade um local de formação para agentes secretos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O blog&amp;nbsp; lagos.pt: porque lagos merece, tratou do assunto e da direcção daquele serviços recebeu a informação que embora haja uma diligência prevista, ela nunca será efectuada antes deste domingo, 17 horas, para não prejudicar a apresentação do livro na Biblioteca Júlio Dantas. A ser efectuada depois de ser lido o último poema, isso até constituirá mais um motivo de interesse para as cerca de três dezenas de pessoas&amp;nbsp; que já manifestaram a sua intenção de presenciar o tão exaltante momento artístico.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A direcção refutou peremptoriamente o desconchavado boato de que entre os 5 poetas haveria um informador infiltrado do SIED, cortando cerce as especulações, não evitando porém que muitas apostas já tivessem sido feitas sobre quem seria, tomando como base de partida as fisionomias da foto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-4203236753331165739?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/4203236753331165739/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=4203236753331165739&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/4203236753331165739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/4203236753331165739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/12/sied-academia-em-lagos.html' title='SIED - ACADEMIA EM LAGOS'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NT5CQ_BVVEM/TtjlYUhvbmI/AAAAAAAAAcI/R_4a79AYkC4/s72-c/5+poetas+foto.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-7532538195758320612</id><published>2011-12-02T02:55:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-12-02T04:34:38.571Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apresentação do livro 5 Poetas de Lagos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grupo dos Amigos de Lagos'/><title type='text'>Apresentação da 6ª série do livro "5 Poetas de Lagos"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"&gt;CONVITE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F8RUPhwOXGY/Ttg8QOLovcI/AAAAAAAADDw/v5k6jgQHQjo/s1600/w.cartaz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F8RUPhwOXGY/Ttg8QOLovcI/AAAAAAAADDw/v5k6jgQHQjo/s640/w.cartaz.jpg" width="440" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #20124d; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #20124d; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Após a apresentação do livro (é o sexto volume da série),&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #20124d; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;haverá interpretação de poemas pelos autores&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #20124d; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;e um momento musical com Paulo Galvão &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #20124d; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;que interpreta peças do seu reportório clássico.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #20124d; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;NÃO FALTE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-7532538195758320612?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/7532538195758320612/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=7532538195758320612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/7532538195758320612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/7532538195758320612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/12/apresentacao-do-livro-5-poetas-de-lagos.html' title='Apresentação da 6ª série do livro &quot;5 Poetas de Lagos&quot;'/><author><name>vieira calado</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117118838285830428199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fuTQOa0ffsg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADMo/n_a5Gbuwcxg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F8RUPhwOXGY/Ttg8QOLovcI/AAAAAAAADDw/v5k6jgQHQjo/s72-c/w.cartaz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-5392734261669791098</id><published>2011-11-29T01:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-29T01:54:07.975Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alunos escola industrial de lagos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5 poetas de Lagos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escola Gil Eanes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universidade de lagos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prémio literário zeca afonso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escola júlio dantas'/><title type='text'>PRÉMIO LITERÁRIO ZECA AFONSO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6SkkwgCAMM/Tg8P_oTx3bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6BlnKG3w3Ms/s1600/main_013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6SkkwgCAMM/Tg8P_oTx3bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6BlnKG3w3Ms/s200/main_013.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;foto f.castelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;mantenho com um correspondente nas antípodas antiga querela, estéril como todas as querelas, sobre qual de nós dois está de cabeça para baixo: quando afinal, ambos a temos no espaço. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(datado de há cerca de um ano antes de ter ouvido recentemente um cientista)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;o cientista dizia que nesse momento biliões de neutrinos lhe estavam a passar pelo corpo, tendo entrado pelos pés depois de terem atravessado o planeta. assim, para um seu semelhante nas antípodas, eles ter-lhe-ão entrado pela cabeça. haverá alguma diferença em recebe-los pelos pés ou pela cabeça?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;UNIVERSIDADE DE LAGOS: sem alunos sem mestres sem espaço físico: É UM ESTADO DE ESPÍRITO, É UM NEUTRINO QUE TUDO ATRAVESSA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; e&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;BLOG LAGOS PT: PORQUE LAGOS MERECE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;informam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; PRÉMIO LITERÁRIO ZECA AFONSO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;aproxima-se a data da entrega dos trabalhos participantes a este prémio, destinado aos alunos do 3º ciclo das escolas de lagos, e que podem ser enviados directamente para&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; deodato.esculturas@sapo.pt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;neste domingo 4 dezembro, 17 horas, na biblioteca Júlio Dantas vejam o que fazem alguns poetas de Lagos de outras gerações. será apresentado o livro da série 5 poetas de lagos e nele constam Vieira Calado, Cristiano Cerol, Nídio Duarte, Paulo Galvão, Deodato Santos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;(TORNAR-SE-ÃO POETAS AQUELES QUE RECEBERAM OS NEUTRINOS PELA CABEÇA?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/37283644-5392734261669791098?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/5392734261669791098/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=5392734261669791098&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/5392734261669791098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/5392734261669791098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/11/premio-literario-zeca-afonso.html' title='PRÉMIO LITERÁRIO ZECA AFONSO'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6SkkwgCAMM/Tg8P_oTx3bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6BlnKG3w3Ms/s72-c/main_013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-6545809356237776338</id><published>2011-11-27T02:55:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-11-27T03:00:31.203Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canavial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infância'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grilo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='almeixar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funcho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encatamento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melaço'/><title type='text'>ALMEIXAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #20124d; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A minha participação no Sarau Poético em louvor do figo seco:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0nPI8O4sxTE/TtGj1PE1bhI/AAAAAAAADDg/wItWzTuXLOQ/s1600/almeixar+++p+%252B+b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0nPI8O4sxTE/TtGj1PE1bhI/AAAAAAAADDg/wItWzTuXLOQ/s640/almeixar+++p+%252B+b.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; 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margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0.1cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;o apelo tranquilo transparente que ainda vem da terra.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0.1cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0.1cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: small;"&gt;em &lt;i&gt;ALGARVE ONTEM&lt;/i&gt;, recentemente publicado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0.1cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-6545809356237776338?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/6545809356237776338/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=6545809356237776338&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/6545809356237776338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/6545809356237776338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/11/almeixar.html' title='ALMEIXAR'/><author><name>vieira calado</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117118838285830428199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fuTQOa0ffsg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADMo/n_a5Gbuwcxg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0nPI8O4sxTE/TtGj1PE1bhI/AAAAAAAADDg/wItWzTuXLOQ/s72-c/almeixar+++p+%252B+b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-6387067640214178039</id><published>2011-11-25T22:21:00.010Z</published><updated>2011-11-26T09:45:33.342Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barão de são joão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noite de poesia'/><title type='text'>na noite do figo seco</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Foi em Barão de S. João&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;E era mote dado ao figo seco&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;A noite gelava na entrada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Uma noite húmida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;E que aconchego na casa deles feita a nossa casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bzaranhas&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;de emoções e de simpatia&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;A sala cheiazinha de sorrisos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Repleta de olhos desnudando corações&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Palavras que soaram sempre como versos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Ditos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;de uns a cada um dos outros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2myzNr_-hdM/TsBRe5YMwdI/AAAAAAAAAb4/CWx7QHOlZU4/s320/digitalizarestrela0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2myzNr_-hdM/TsBRe5YMwdI/AAAAAAAAAb4/CWx7QHOlZU4/s320/digitalizarestrela0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Uma noite de poesia&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;E só havia poetas em cada canto da sala!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nota:&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;post que inicialmente estava aqui publicado havia uma gafe, que o Deodato prontamente corrigiu num comentário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu tinha escrito assim: "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O nosso fotógrafo não estava&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;(nem um francisco e nem o outro)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Não haverá registos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;E eu atrevo-me a deixar estas palavras"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ora estava lá o Cerol a fazer primorosas e múltiplas fotos e eu não me perdoo ter-me esquecido, ao escrever este texto,.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Aqui ficam as minhas desculpas ao Cerol e o meu obrigada ao Deodato que prontamente me corrigiu. E aos leitores o meu bem hajam pela compreensão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QGBuXq1_ZNQ/TtC0yVEcS2I/AAAAAAAACxA/leLvhZPIh8A/s1600/noite+do+figo+seco.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QGBuXq1_ZNQ/TtC0yVEcS2I/AAAAAAAACxA/leLvhZPIh8A/s320/noite+do+figo+seco.jpg" width="259" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;ora, ora esta minha cabeça!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;até eu fiz uma foto!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;inapresentável, é certo, mas era apenas para mostrar a prendinha do Deodato.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ora vejam ela em cima da camisola do Pestana!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-6387067640214178039?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://intervalos.blogspot.com' title='na noite do figo seco'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/6387067640214178039/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=6387067640214178039&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/6387067640214178039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/6387067640214178039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-figo-seco.html' title='na noite do figo seco'/><author><name>Maria de Fátima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08240385496967060907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4xkSn22i2VM/TunDx1JDoRI/AAAAAAAACx0/cyDD4HHLUHk/s220/DSC04525.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2myzNr_-hdM/TsBRe5YMwdI/AAAAAAAAAb4/CWx7QHOlZU4/s72-c/digitalizarestrela0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-5556581641733529513</id><published>2011-11-23T17:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-23T17:56:03.950Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ugt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5 poetas de Lagos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greve geral'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cgtp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bzaranha barão'/><title type='text'>NÃO FAÇA GREVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;À POESIA EM BARÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;M. CESALTINA, 40 ANOS&amp;nbsp; - estava eu de baixa com uma depressão causada pela campanha culpando os funcionários públicos da crise, quando alguém, para me distrair, me levou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; a assistir a uma sessão de poesia dedicada a uma figueira na Praia da Luz. Foi um milagre. Depois não faltei a uma outra realizada no café BZARANHA, em Barão de São João. E esta 5ª feira, dia da greve, não faltarei a outra no mesmo local, às 21h30. A poesia salvou-me. Alimento o secreto sonho de um dia escrever poesia e ser como aquelas pessoas que dizem tão bem, coisas tão boas para a alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-5556581641733529513?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/5556581641733529513/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=5556581641733529513&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/5556581641733529513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/5556581641733529513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/11/nao-faca-greve.html' title='NÃO FAÇA GREVE'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-2881346866348207943</id><published>2011-11-21T12:11:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-26T12:37:43.936Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faróis'/><title type='text'>Faróis ligados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LZcxMocX998/Tso_rh4XJXI/AAAAAAAACcg/cQDD63z2egA/s1600/Farol04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LZcxMocX998/Tso_rh4XJXI/AAAAAAAACcg/cQDD63z2egA/s1600/Farol04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ixgbrNrM4HI/Tso_tE4hsTI/AAAAAAAACco/BMTh_on_Sao/s1600/Far%25C3%25B3is+abertos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ixgbrNrM4HI/Tso_tE4hsTI/AAAAAAAACco/BMTh_on_Sao/s1600/Far%25C3%25B3is+abertos.jpg" /&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/37283644-2881346866348207943?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/2881346866348207943/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-8109263780117669527</id><published>2011-11-17T10:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-17T10:04:06.312Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mestre américo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jos´Carlos Vasques'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filarmónicas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Epaminondas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eva Schultz'/><title type='text'>LAGOS - PRAÇA D' ARMAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;uma praça que não gera cultura (relativização, humor), diálogo, convivialidade, torna-se numa praça de armas e dela é decorrente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;cumprimentos  a Jorge Rocha, que faz pela cultura em Lagos, e com quem estive a  conversar na Praça D'Armas ontem, no clima especial de já prinicipiada  noite de inverno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;não tomemos a coisa à letra. na Praça d'Armas, local marcante da história de Lagos Portugal,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;situa-se um dos exemplos mais antigos da cultura do burgo: a Filarmónica 1º de Maio, cuja sobrevivência está ligada ao nome Flosa. tem ainda a casinha da água e logo ali, já na Rua de São José (onde vive José Carlos Vasques) o atelier-galeria de Eva Schultz. mais abaixo mora o mestre Américo, e quase na subida para as Freiras, ainda está a casa do mestre António da Luz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;na memória quase irrecuperável há o nome de Vitória do Bolo. quem seria? e havia a família Epaminondas, a casa lá está ainda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/3068881946139735785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/3068881946139735785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/11/estrelas-de-barao.html' title='ESTRELAS DE BARÃO'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2myzNr_-hdM/TsBRe5YMwdI/AAAAAAAAAb4/CWx7QHOlZU4/s72-c/digitalizarestrela0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-3033561591739391001</id><published>2011-11-08T21:09:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-08T21:11:22.446Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graciete Bravo'/><title type='text'>levada pelo vento</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Elevei-me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Qual nave espacial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Das&amp;nbsp;alturas&amp;nbsp;contemplei a terra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Os barulhos terrestres sumiram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Gritos, choros, gargalhadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Todos os ruídos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Provocados pela humanidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;E pelos animais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;O ruído das cascatas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;E das aves canoras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dos rios e do mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tudo silenciou, adocicou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Vivi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;A totalidade da contemplação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Apreciei toda a beleza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;da criação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Quão imensa e infinita é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sem sons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sem movimentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tudo é concentração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Quietude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;É lindo e misterioso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;O universo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Obra do Grande Mestre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;A terra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Uma bola suspensa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sobre o nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;sempre em rodopio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;A girar parada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;No espaço cósmico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Planeta&amp;nbsp;repleto&amp;nbsp;de vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ao meu redor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nem som, nem odor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Meditei e percebi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Que só uma coisa importa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nela tudo está imbuído&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Só ela tem sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;É o Amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Graciete Bravo &amp;nbsp;in&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;a href="http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2010/12/5-poetas-de-lagos.html"&gt;5 Poetas de Lagos&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;vol. 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;bem haja, Graciete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;pelas palavras e pelo seu sorriso que não esqueço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;que descanse na Plenitude e na Paz desse Amor que tão bem cantou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-3033561591739391001?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://intervalos.blogspot.com' title='levada pelo vento'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/3033561591739391001/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=3033561591739391001&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/3033561591739391001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/3033561591739391001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/11/levada-pelo-vento.html' title='levada pelo vento'/><author><name>Maria de Fátima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08240385496967060907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4xkSn22i2VM/TunDx1JDoRI/AAAAAAAACx0/cyDD4HHLUHk/s220/DSC04525.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-1532906388647299298</id><published>2011-11-07T03:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-07T03:18:12.472Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pintura digfital'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='centro cultural de lagos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='francisco castelo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mala'/><title type='text'>LAGOS PRAÇA CULTURAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-viH8WdblTDM/TrPk32ulKDI/AAAAAAAAAbo/x47a6a4wfBM/s1600/castelofoto.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="110" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-viH8WdblTDM/TrPk32ulKDI/AAAAAAAAAbo/x47a6a4wfBM/s400/castelofoto.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;fotomontagem inês silva - ccl&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A cultura que apareceu com a alteração social acontecida em 74 teve sempre uma pegada partidária. As prioridades sendo de outra ordem, remetiam a cultura para o partido não dominante, não recebendo&amp;nbsp; o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; seu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; pelouro grandes meios de actuação. Com o tempo, resolvidos os problemas primários, passou a ser um campo de atracção, porém&amp;nbsp; começou a viver-se uma cultura de militância ou seja, ia-se aos eventos que fossem organizados&amp;nbsp; pela força partidária de nossa simpatia. Hoje nem assim é. Veja-se a Mala, que para muitos este ano foi a melhor, e que raros foram os lacobrigenses da cepa original, presentes na inauguração. Observa-se no evento o grande salto qualitativo das obras apresentadas, sobretudo na fotografia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Com a fotografia, a pintura libertou-se através dos impressionistas, da obrigação de retratar a convencionada realidade. Agora com a pintura digital, que reacção virá da parte dos pintores? Ou limitar-se-ão a seguir as imensas possibilidades abertas?"&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;Francisco Castelo, conversando na cafetaria do Centro Cultural.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;( 4ª feira, 9, 18h, mesmo local, serão escultores a falar das suas obras)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/37283644-1532906388647299298?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/1532906388647299298/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=1532906388647299298&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/1532906388647299298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/1532906388647299298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/11/lagos-praca-cultural.html' title='LAGOS PRAÇA CULTURAL'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-viH8WdblTDM/TrPk32ulKDI/AAAAAAAAAbo/x47a6a4wfBM/s72-c/castelofoto.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-7632078618032107580</id><published>2011-11-07T03:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-07T03:08:10.140Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infante d. henrique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caçadores 4'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infantaria 16'/><title type='text'>LAGOS PRAÇA REMILITARIZÁVEL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A HISTÓRIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lagos, sempre foi uma praça militar e foi através dela que se enobreceu.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;A ACTUALIDADE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;O Professor Adriano Moreira refere que a fronteira da fome que não há muito tempo se encontrava na região subsariana, se encontra já a atingir Portugal. O que se está a passar na outra margem do Mediterrâneo pode ser entendido como a pressão de todo um imenso continente que procura fugir à morte pela fome.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;O FUTURO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pertence a Deus. Resta ao homem congeminar cenários. A situação geoestratégica de Lagos, não directamente sobre a margem norte-mediterrânica, permite-lhe alguma segurança, na medida em que se escapa a uma hipotética Lampedusização, como já é o caso de Itália que poderá estender-se a França e Espanha.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E permite-lhe ainda e&amp;nbsp; sobretudo daí tirar algum proveito que assegure a sua sobrevivência e prosperidade, já que o projecto de remilitarização deixa em aberto a possibilidade a ficar de bem com quem venha a ser o vencedor.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Como se sabe, o segredo da ciência da perpetuação dos povos dominados está em tomar a adequada&amp;nbsp; posição ante os vencedores. No último grande conflito Salazar foi nisso mestre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;O PROJECTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Trata-se de repetir o que já foi o papel lacobrigense no atrás referido conflito, em que assumiu a função de fornecedor em géneros da armada inglesa do Mediterrâneo. Desta vez, considerando a enorme evolução sofrida e as características económicas da actualidade, o fornecimento seria muito mais sofisticado e rentável. Nada menos que criar as condições&amp;nbsp; para se tornar o local de férias e de hospital da retaguarda dos militares em combate. O equipamento requerido já o temos e de boa qualidade só falta o suporte de protecção, ou seja, a remilitarização de Lagos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Remilitarização que não pode ser feita com qualquer espécie de militares, exigindo-se dos mancebos cultura superior e domínio das línguas, o que abriria carreiras para os nossos licenciados actualmente sem outra alternativa que não seja a emigração. Seria uma tropa de elite com uma especialização&amp;nbsp; ainda não concebida pelos exércitos modernos: vigilância&amp;nbsp; protecção e intervenção em&amp;nbsp; unidades hoteleiras.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dada a novidade da capacidade interventiva de tal tropa, não é de excluir que ela fosse chamada a intervir em todo a costa algarvia e mesmo nas zonas da vizinha Espanha dependentes da indústria turística aí instalada.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O equipamento militar para tal desiderato também tem existência física, pelo que só fica a faltar a vontade política.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O treino e formação dessa tropa de elite devolveria à nossa terra o  ambiente dos tempos áureos, ombreando com as épocas do Infantaria 16 e Caçadores 4 e, até mais longe ainda, porque não, com a escola de grumetes do  Infante. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-7632078618032107580?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/7632078618032107580/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=7632078618032107580&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/7632078618032107580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/7632078618032107580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/11/lagos-praca-remilitarizavel.html' title='LAGOS PRAÇA REMILITARIZÁVEL'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-6626234790227745166</id><published>2011-11-04T02:48:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-04T02:49:29.421Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poema a nêspera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nora poema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poema noiva'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ciclo de frescura'/><title type='text'>ALGARVE ONTEM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;É já no próximo sábado, dia 5, pelas 17 horas, que o meu mais recente livro "&lt;i&gt;Algarve&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;Ontem&lt;/i&gt;" será apresentado na Livraria Pátio das Letras,  em Faro. A apresentação estará a cargo da Professora Maria Antónia  Vargas. Sobre os aspectos histórico/etnográficos das fotografias (de  antes da década de 60), que acompanham os poemas, dissertará o Dr.  Brazão Gonçalves, que colaborou no livro, escrevendo essas notas sobre  antigas actividades algarvias, agora extintas ou em vias de.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vieiracalado-poesia.blogspot.com/2011/10/nora.html"&gt;NORA - ALGARVE ONTEM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vYPcBjaCKSw/TqypT-fCFNI/AAAAAAAAC_o/AtZbVR9Kl3w/s1600/Nora+++boa.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vYPcBjaCKSw/TqypT-fCFNI/AAAAAAAAC_o/AtZbVR9Kl3w/s400/Nora+++boa.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0.12cm; margin-right: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0.12cm; margin-right: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Era na cadência demorada duma roda de alcatruzes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0.12cm; margin-right: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; – &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;engrenagem mourisca engendrada noutras mentes –&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0.12cm; margin-right: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;que descobríamos o sabor das tardes cálidas de Julho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0.12cm; margin-right: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a paz lenta e a bucólica placidez das hortas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0.12cm; margin-right: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0.12cm; margin-right: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Os nossos olhos recobriam-se do verde azul dos milhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0.12cm; margin-right: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;o aroma do barro inundado pela água que brotava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0.12cm; margin-right: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;do devaneio dum fauno, ou a frescura das laranjeiras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0.12cm; margin-right: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;numa grinalda em flor para uma noiva anunciada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0.12cm; margin-right: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0.12cm; margin-right: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Era nesses dias de intensa e mansa transparência &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0.12cm; margin-right: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;que nos iludíamos de eternidade sobre a terra, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0.12cm; margin-right: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;no eterno retorno da água em seu ciclo de frescura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0.12cm; margin-right: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;tingindo o nosso olhar da cor das nêsperas e morangos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0.12cm; margin-right: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0.12cm; margin-right: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Era nesses dias de menino que nos detínhamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0.12cm; margin-right: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;no esplendor dos dias longos de idílios e desejos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0.12cm; margin-right: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;voando ao sabor das horas desprendidas, da inocência,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0.12cm; margin-right: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;herdando o engenho da roda e da água gerando a luz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0.12cm; margin-right: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/37283644-6626234790227745166?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/6626234790227745166/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=6626234790227745166&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/6626234790227745166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/6626234790227745166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/11/algarve-ontem.html' title='ALGARVE ONTEM'/><author><name>vieira calado</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117118838285830428199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fuTQOa0ffsg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADMo/n_a5Gbuwcxg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vYPcBjaCKSw/TqypT-fCFNI/AAAAAAAAC_o/AtZbVR9Kl3w/s72-c/Nora+++boa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-8157913564725837240</id><published>2011-11-03T10:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-03T10:58:40.116Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5 poetas de Lagos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universidade de lagos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pessoas ilustres'/><title type='text'>FIGURAS ILUSTRES EM LAGOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;UNIVERSIDADE DE LAGOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;CICLO DE CONFERÊNCIAS: NUNCA DESANIMAR, COMO VIR DO POVO E TRIUNFAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;CONFERENCISTAS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARMANDO V. - estava ao balcão e cheguei a director&lt;br /&gt;D. LIMA &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - estudei advocacia&lt;br /&gt;H. COSTA &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - nem precisei estudar advocacia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-8157913564725837240?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/8157913564725837240/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=8157913564725837240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/8157913564725837240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/8157913564725837240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/11/figuras-ilustres-em-lagos.html' title='FIGURAS ILUSTRES EM LAGOS'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-810806463607041561</id><published>2011-11-03T10:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-03T10:38:47.788Z</updated><title type='text'>MINISTRO SALVA LAGOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Já se conheciam&amp;nbsp; duas das medidas em implementação que estão a construir o futuro de Portugal. Recapitulando:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Ministro dos jovens: mandá-los para a emigração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ministro da economia e das artes: chamar a iniciativa estrangeira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mesmo numa pequena cidade como Lagos esses efeitos já se notam: há muito menos jovens portugueses de garrafa na mão, são sobretudo turistas estrangeiros.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Na economia nota-se a eficiência do peditório bem organizado, na literatura o borda d'água, e na arte os homens-estátuas.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Faltava o crítico sector da 3ª idade.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Ministro dos Velhos: mandá-los em excursão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;PONTA DA PIEDADE:&amp;nbsp; LOCAL DE&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;EXCELÊNCIA&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;É neste segmento de turismo que Lagos poderá&amp;nbsp; encontrar a solução há muito procurada para a questão da sazonalidade. Não só receberá os turistas vindos de todo o país, como a solução encontrada pelos nossos responsáveis para resolver esse grave problema que aflige as sociedades modernas, poderá incentivar os outros países a virem beneficiar do nosso know-how e da nossa estrutura.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Estrutura de acolhimento na Ponta da Piedade, que não necessita de investimentos avultados. Basta uma esplanada, onde atraentes jovens acolherão os idosos com muitos beijinhos e servirão meia torradinha e um cházinho de viagra. Ao autocarro, fazendo a marcha atrás na arriba, finalizando o desfrute de tão bela jornada em tão paradisíaca paisagem, falham inesperadamente e inexplicavelmente os travões.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-810806463607041561?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/810806463607041561/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=810806463607041561&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/810806463607041561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/810806463607041561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/11/ministro-salva-lagos.html' title='MINISTRO SALVA LAGOS'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-4003322872884427887</id><published>2011-10-31T01:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-10-31T01:34:42.912Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5 poetas de Lagos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paraísos turísticos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milagre de fátima'/><title type='text'>PARAÍSOS TURISTÍCOS - LAGOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dZQEe0UOA-I/TY1eCOL3zRI/AAAAAAAAALw/kHdREuxR-jY/s1600/deodato+com+deodato+ao+almo%25C3%25A7o+%25C2%25A9+IS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="152" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dZQEe0UOA-I/TY1eCOL3zRI/AAAAAAAAALw/kHdREuxR-jY/s200/deodato+com+deodato+ao+almo%25C3%25A7o+%25C2%25A9+IS.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;GARANTIDO SEM INDIGNADOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- refere-se decerto á conferência internacional em que defini os &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;habitantes de portugal, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;agrupando- os&amp;nbsp; em duas características principais: os que tendo dinheiro o põem lá fora e os que não tendo vão trabalhar lá para fora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- tendo concluído com muito agudeza de visão,&amp;nbsp; que na prática, isso equivalia a que os primeiros expulsassem os segundos. mas o que mais me impressionou foi a sua tese, segundo a qual, nas circunstâncias actuais o país não precisa de classe política.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- é evidente. o programa que está a comandar o país, elaborado por misteriosas pessoas que se encontram por detrás de sonantes organismos internacionais, poderia ser executado com muito mais eficiência se deixassem trabalhar a estrutura orgânica e hierárquica do funcionalismo público. a presença da classe política só encarece e emperra a aplicação das medidas do programa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- não teme que os portugueses viessem a perceber que estavam a ser dirigidos por fora, que tinham perdido a soberania, e que tal poderia indigná-los?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- é desconhecer os portugueses. enquanto&amp;nbsp; não faltar o abastecimento regular de droga putas e futebol não terão razões para se indignar. aproveito para falar de uma coisa que não referi na citada conferência pois, embora já pensasse nela, a ideia&amp;nbsp; ainda não estava suficientemente amadurecida. é que nenhuma das sumidades&amp;nbsp; economistas daqui e de fora, nenhum autoconvencido comentador, nunca consideram um elemento fundamental que poderá vir a alterar todos os pressupostos&amp;nbsp; e resolver a situação nacional, melhor, até a própria situação internacional. falo obviamente da nossa senhora de fátima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(ampliando a foto pode observar o pormenor da mão comendo a óptima sopa que é servida na cafetaria do centro cultural).&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-4003322872884427887?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/4003322872884427887/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=4003322872884427887&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/4003322872884427887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/4003322872884427887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/10/paraisos-turisticos-lagos.html' title='PARAÍSOS TURISTÍCOS - LAGOS'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dZQEe0UOA-I/TY1eCOL3zRI/AAAAAAAAALw/kHdREuxR-jY/s72-c/deodato+com+deodato+ao+almo%25C3%25A7o+%25C2%25A9+IS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-656480877632894061</id><published>2011-10-29T02:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T02:02:24.205+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luzitânia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gil maddalena'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mala'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artistas de lagos'/><title type='text'>ARTISTAS - GIL MADDALENA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://localhost:1624/a3fbc35364ab664cffb456b03ceebf3f/image/876428650f896489.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4BC42prIUGI/TqtKFCGExnI/AAAAAAAAAa4/VD-hLmBeftU/s1600/logo+artistas.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4BC42prIUGI/TqtKFCGExnI/AAAAAAAAAa4/VD-hLmBeftU/s200/logo+artistas.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EwbFzHU1H2c/TqtKkwzuxWI/AAAAAAAAAbA/QV8a_oM15kQ/s1600/gilmadallena.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EwbFzHU1H2c/TqtKkwzuxWI/AAAAAAAAAbA/QV8a_oM15kQ/s320/gilmadallena.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;GIL MADDALENA&lt;/span&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a essência do instante&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foto inês silva - ccl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mediterrânico, do sul de frança. antes de lançar-se com sua mulher na travessia do atlântico, vindos da bretanha, atracou a norte da lusitânia por uns dias. e foi ficando. hoje está instalado não longe de lagos cozinhando num forno solar por si construído, os produtos que cultiva na sua horta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;o espaço em que adora trabalhar é nos palcos dos concertos onde procura o olhar o rosto um gesto ou a posição que o corpo do músico tomou, que evidencie que esse homem está noutro momento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;é esse instante, esse relâmpago, que procura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;é como se quisesse extrair da totalidade um instante que se possa agarrar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;tirar do inatingível uma bóia de compreensão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;que materializa com um gesto de linhas do lápis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;as coisas nunca acontecem por acaso. ou sim. encontrei com o meu interlocutor umas respostas para questões que me andava a pôr sobre estas conversas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; a essência do instante.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;temos em comum o lápis. ele é um risco eu uma palavra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-656480877632894061?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/656480877632894061/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=656480877632894061&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/656480877632894061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/656480877632894061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/10/artistas-gil-maddalena.html' title='ARTISTAS - GIL MADDALENA'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4BC42prIUGI/TqtKFCGExnI/AAAAAAAAAa4/VD-hLmBeftU/s72-c/logo+artistas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-3251798944079524549</id><published>2011-10-25T02:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T02:06:37.097+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escola Gil Eanes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prémio literário zeca afonso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escola júlio dantas'/><title type='text'>PRÉMIO LITERÁRIO ZECA AFONSO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-otpgFTdMo2s/ThzfIuZNdvI/AAAAAAAAAVc/wrDgrZrAbP0/s1600/main_013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-otpgFTdMo2s/ThzfIuZNdvI/AAAAAAAAAVc/wrDgrZrAbP0/s200/main_013.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;foto f. castelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;celebrar a civilização é celebrar o genocídio&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;a civilização justifica-se a si própria&amp;nbsp; pela curiosidade em vencer&amp;nbsp; o peso da atmosfera - a que o espírito não está sujeito - a mesma curiosidade que leva as baratas a conquistar os arranha céus.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;assistindo lasso ao retorno o velho do restelo nem reclamou a comprovada razão.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&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="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&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="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O HOMEM?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;PRÉMIO LITERÁRIO ZECA AFONSO&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; para alunos do 3º ciclo do concelho de lagos&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;entrega até final 1º período&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&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/37283644-3251798944079524549?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/3251798944079524549/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=3251798944079524549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/3251798944079524549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/3251798944079524549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/10/premio-literario-zeca-afonso.html' title='PRÉMIO LITERÁRIO ZECA AFONSO'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-otpgFTdMo2s/ThzfIuZNdvI/AAAAAAAAAVc/wrDgrZrAbP0/s72-c/main_013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-464520308550699414</id><published>2011-10-20T00:12:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T13:18:07.692+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JANET BROWN-MEALHA'/><title type='text'>ARTISTAS - JANET BROWN-MEALHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FVIn-Nr96ks/Tp9TC1r4DtI/AAAAAAAAAaU/lOgT_fUyxsY/s1600/logo%2Bartistas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FVIn-Nr96ks/Tp9TC1r4DtI/AAAAAAAAAaU/lOgT_fUyxsY/s160/logo%2Bartistas.JPG" style="clear: both; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HprnL26z-zY/Tp9TCryhIxI/AAAAAAAAAaE/usK-GTuRyHg/s1600/janette.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HprnL26z-zY/Tp9TCryhIxI/AAAAAAAAAaE/usK-GTuRyHg/s320/janette.JPG" style="clear: both; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;O QUE PARA UM&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;É ARTE&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;PODE NÃO SÊ-LO PARA OUTRO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foto inês silva ccl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;em Janet Brown-Mealha aprendemos a apreciar sobretudo a cerâmica imaginativa inspirada na história e nas lendas da sua Escócia natal, a que já se juntaram algumas incursões nos hábitos portugueses, tratados com humor, e que pode ser admirada na loja frente à Escola de Música.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;agora, para a Mala, que inaugura a 29 de outubro, vai apresentar uma faceta menos conhecida das artes que domina, todas elas estudadas ainda antes de rumar a sul. trata-se de aguarelas e através delas pode notar-se que são o desenvolvimento de certas composições decorativas já patentes em peças de outra fase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;em todo o seu trabalho, e agora também nestas aguarelas, é bem visível a marca meridional, fruto decerto da viagem de estudo à Grécia (esse berço da civilização europeia cuja vitalidade e orgulho de ser ainda hoje nos espanta)&amp;nbsp; em final de curso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/37283644-464520308550699414?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/464520308550699414/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=464520308550699414&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/464520308550699414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/464520308550699414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/10/artistas-janet-brown-mealha.html' title='ARTISTAS - JANET BROWN-MEALHA'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FVIn-Nr96ks/Tp9TC1r4DtI/AAAAAAAAAaU/lOgT_fUyxsY/s72-c/logo%2Bartistas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-6340018485006342104</id><published>2011-10-19T22:48:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T23:57:13.831+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meia praia'/><title type='text'>Paraíso chamado Meia Praia</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;embed flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2F115235811061371225659%2Falbumid%2F5665316621395942849%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Dpt_PT" height="400" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #20124d; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mora aqui ao meu lado um "paraíso" a que chamam Meia Praia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Que é nosso... não deve ser penhorado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Terá o mesmo destino que teve a Praia do Porto de Mós? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-6340018485006342104?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/6340018485006342104/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=6340018485006342104&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/6340018485006342104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/6340018485006342104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/10/paraiso-chamado-meia-praia.html' title='Paraíso chamado Meia Praia'/><author><name>Francisco Lumière</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884956058219724875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://clientes.netvisao.pt/xxghost/boss/eu8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-5196385847935894593</id><published>2011-10-17T04:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T04:04:47.906+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Noite Poética em Barão de São João</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qANWVFNnASQ?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-5196385847935894593?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/5196385847935894593/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=5196385847935894593&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/5196385847935894593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/5196385847935894593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/10/noite-poetica-em-barao-de-sao-joao-ii.html' title='Noite Poética em Barão de São João'/><author><name>Francisco Lumière</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884956058219724875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://clientes.netvisao.pt/xxghost/boss/eu8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/qANWVFNnASQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-4233636044195919475</id><published>2011-10-13T00:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T00:54:23.090+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia kitschunga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='figo seco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vieira calado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prosa poética'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia em barão'/><title type='text'>POESIA EM BARÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oQdHJd58kD4/TpYf7ElHvsI/AAAAAAAAAZY/1iVmNO30OSg/s1600/FIGOSECOFIGURA.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oQdHJd58kD4/TpYf7ElHvsI/AAAAAAAAAZY/1iVmNO30OSg/s320/FIGOSECOFIGURA.JPG" style="clear: both; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" width="192" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;ESTA 6ª FEIRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;tal como a Figueira da Praia da Luz o FIGO SECO DE BARÃO, a realizar em novembro, em data a anunciar, também já tem uma figura que o representa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;será apresentada esta 6ª feira, 14, 21h30, no café BZARANHA, onde os produtores de poesia vão realizar uma sessão livre, ainda não sujeita ao tema do figo seco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;dois deles, maria da fátima e deodato santos, desdobram-se, pois estarão a apreciar&amp;nbsp; as obras que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; alonzo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; irá inaugurar na sua exposição na moldopolis, às 19h. dirão peças de sua autoria. em resposta, o artista da casa amarela, na freguesia de barão, irá com seus familiares e acompanhantes assistir e aplaudir os poetas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: LEFT;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5h47uaguZ40/TpQdtqNY19I/AAAAAAAAC-Q/bX-3yNAZY5c/s1600/cidade.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5h47uaguZ40/TpQdtqNY19I/AAAAAAAAC-Q/bX-3yNAZY5c/s640/cidade.JPG" width="480" /&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/37283644-7334699858413771545?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/7334699858413771545/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=7334699858413771545&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/7334699858413771545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/7334699858413771545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/10/um-poema-cidade.html' title='UM POEMA À CIDADE'/><author><name>vieira calado</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117118838285830428199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fuTQOa0ffsg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADMo/n_a5Gbuwcxg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5h47uaguZ40/TpQdtqNY19I/AAAAAAAAC-Q/bX-3yNAZY5c/s72-c/cidade.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-4441141605041620248</id><published>2011-10-10T01:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T01:26:30.908+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prémio literário'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='figo seco em barão de são joão alonzo moldopulis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia em barão'/><title type='text'>POESIA EM BARÃO - BZARANHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6SkkwgCAMM/Tg8P_oTx3bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6BlnKG3w3Ms/s1600/main_013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6SkkwgCAMM/Tg8P_oTx3bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6BlnKG3w3Ms/s200/main_013.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;foto f. castelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;acordei compreendendo o porquê da criação do homem:&amp;nbsp; quando um homem pratica suicídio deus tem a momentânea e fugaz&amp;nbsp; ilusão de se libertar da eternidade: deus criou o homem para este fazer o que ele não pode: sem o homem ele não aguentava a eternidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;prémio literário zeca afonso para alunos do 3ºciclo de lagos:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;o que é o homem&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;envio das obras concorrentes até final do 1º período&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;ALONZO expõe esta 6ª feira, 14, 19 h, na Moldopolis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;próximo do hospital são gonçalo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;alonzo é casado com a Graça&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;que ofereceu os figos para "figueira da praia da luz" e que fará provar estrelas e doce de figo em novembro, no Figo Seco de Barão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;alguns dos poetas de "5 poetas de lagos" irão intervir na abertura da exposição, e depois seguem para Barão de São João, onde no BZARANHA se apresentarão em sessão marcada para as 21h30. estacione junto do cemitério e suba a rua da igreja até quase ao fim à esquerda.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;vieira calado, maria de fátima, santa rita, francisco castelo, pestana. madalena luz é a convidada. deodato santos dirá os poemas de francisco castelo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-4441141605041620248?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/4441141605041620248/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=4441141605041620248&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/4441141605041620248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/4441141605041620248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/10/poesia-em-barao-bzaranha.html' title='POESIA EM BARÃO - BZARANHA'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6SkkwgCAMM/Tg8P_oTx3bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6BlnKG3w3Ms/s72-c/main_013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-7755870064783117692</id><published>2011-10-07T11:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T11:48:28.464+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='república'/><title type='text'>E Viva a República!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7DnfZms-YEc/To7Ywn_6imI/AAAAAAAACaA/W8_kfpYfuHA/s1600/bandpreid.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213px" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7DnfZms-YEc/To7Ywn_6imI/AAAAAAAACaA/W8_kfpYfuHA/s320/bandpreid.png" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Segundo o DN a Presidência da República custa 16,5 milhões de euros por ano (45 mil euros por dia). Dinheiro que, para além de pagar o salário de Cavaco, sustenta ainda os seus 12 assessores e 24 consultores, bem como o restante pessoal que garante o funcionamento da Presidência da República. A juntar a estas despesas é dispendido, ainda, cerca de um milhão de euros para pagar pensões e benefícios aos antigos presidentes. Os 16,5 milhões de euros que são gastos anualmente pela Presidência da República colocam Cavaco Silva entre os chefes de Estado que mais gastam em toda a Europa. E o que diz disto o nosso Presidente? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aníbal Cavaco Silva: “os sacrifícios são para ser ‘distribuídos’ por todos os portugueses”.&lt;/strong&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/37283644-7755870064783117692?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/7755870064783117692/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=7755870064783117692&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/7755870064783117692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/7755870064783117692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/10/e-viva-republica.html' title='E Viva a República!'/><author><name>francisco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10293390711809769882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wKUB7URZxrg/TMC7EDcXDEI/AAAAAAAAB9A/zA_l1kV8xpQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7DnfZms-YEc/To7Ywn_6imI/AAAAAAAACaA/W8_kfpYfuHA/s72-c/bandpreid.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-6241668363867101581</id><published>2011-10-05T17:53:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T17:53:53.501+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiradas pelo Silvestre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GkbpEMw5Gnk/ToyLX2dUpEI/AAAAAAAACcQ/YS7xZg__3p4/s400/HPIM0904.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iBnz97jvXV0/ToyLdlPOP2I/AAAAAAAACcU/9JUaMvLQ8eE/s1600/HPIM0907.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iBnz97jvXV0/ToyLdlPOP2I/AAAAAAAACcU/9JUaMvLQ8eE/s400/HPIM0907.JPG" width="400" /&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/37283644-6241668363867101581?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/6241668363867101581/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=6241668363867101581&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/6241668363867101581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/6241668363867101581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/10/tiradas-pelo-silvestre.html' title='Tiradas pelo Silvestre'/><author><name>Mena G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09699606329110782502</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H7fKlYaNXKA/TJFE_f234tI/AAAAAAAACLE/rGBcKWNnrmc/S220/image-22.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2EnubTakczE/ToyLJUEfRxI/AAAAAAAACcI/60rHn2ISELk/s72-c/HPIM0882.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-171495975532109154</id><published>2011-10-03T01:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T01:42:00.932+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='câmara de lagos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prémio alunos 3º ciclo lagos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fusão de autarquias'/><title type='text'>LAGOS E A FUSÃO DE AUTARQUIAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RnbJo6U1uO0/Tk0Xu7ouHhI/AAAAAAAAAXY/Ws2sB04pxdI/s1600/main_013-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RnbJo6U1uO0/Tk0Xu7ouHhI/AAAAAAAAAXY/Ws2sB04pxdI/s200/main_013-1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;foto f.castelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;é tão perceptível a presença do irreal no real como perceptível é a presença do real no irreal: o que nos leva a concluir que ambos são o mesmo: o que nos leva a ter que admitir que não só tudo o que nos envolve é o encontro de ambos como nós próprios o somos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;saciou-se com a peça de caça e três fêmeas da tribo e&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sonolento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; deitado sob a árvore observou o descer em para-pente de uma folha: nascia a arte. no extremo do acampamento os machos vencidos roíam as unhas e masturbavam-se: nascia a revolução.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;( prémio literário zeca afonso para os alunos do 3º ciclo de lagos: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;o que é o homem&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;? não se trata de ir ver o que os pensadores e os cientistas têm dito: é aquilo que tu achas ser o homem. até final do 1º período.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;vieira calado, maria de fátima, madalena luz, santa-rita, deodato santos, (que dirá 3 poemas de francisco castelo) estarão no café BZARANHA, em barão de são joão, cimo da rua da igreja, à esquerda. 14 de outubro às 21h30) .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/37283644-171495975532109154?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/171495975532109154/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=171495975532109154&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/171495975532109154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/171495975532109154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/10/lagos-e-fusao-de-autarquias.html' title='LAGOS E A FUSÃO DE AUTARQUIAS'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RnbJo6U1uO0/Tk0Xu7ouHhI/AAAAAAAAAXY/Ws2sB04pxdI/s72-c/main_013-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-5864830769478451905</id><published>2011-10-01T20:11:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T20:12:36.591+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>A Razão de Lagos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Poucas cidades portuguesas têm um passado tão rico como Lagos, uma  cidade cuja vocação para o turismo de pé descalço remonta a 2.000 anos  A.C., altura em que um labrego de um celta chamado Brigo decidiu acampar  perto de um lago acabando por ficar por lá a viver em pecado com os  seus homens... (texto integral &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://razao-tem-sempre-cliente.blogspot.com/2006/06/razo-de-lagos.html"&gt;aqui)&lt;/a&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/37283644-5864830769478451905?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/5864830769478451905/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=5864830769478451905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/5864830769478451905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/5864830769478451905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/10/razao-de-lagos.html' title='A Razão de Lagos'/><author><name>francisco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10293390711809769882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wKUB7URZxrg/TMC7EDcXDEI/AAAAAAAAB9A/zA_l1kV8xpQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-5069874863702840490</id><published>2011-09-30T17:11:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T01:08:05.476+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lagar de azeite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lagareta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caldeirada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cavalas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacalhau'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charros alimados'/><title type='text'>LAGAR DE AZEITE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BSz0E6zk1KY/ToXpd_yP57I/AAAAAAAAC-A/kplBog7prdw/s1600/azeitonas+c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BSz0E6zk1KY/ToXpd_yP57I/AAAAAAAAC-A/kplBog7prdw/s320/azeitonas+c.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EyTQJeug_wg/ToXo7pqfPaI/AAAAAAAAC94/sipKP53QX4Y/s1600/azeitonas+c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EyTQJeug_wg/ToXo7pqfPaI/AAAAAAAAC94/sipKP53QX4Y/s1600/azeitonas+c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;.......................&lt;/span&gt;POEMA EM LOUVOR DO AZEITE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #274e13; margin: 0cm 0.05pt 0.0001pt 63pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Mirror;"&gt;Dizem do modesto ramo de oliveira a paz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #274e13; margin: 0cm 0.05pt 0.0001pt 63pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Mirror;"&gt;e dizem-nos do seu ditoso fruto a luz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #274e13; margin: 0cm 0.05pt 0.0001pt 63pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Mirror;"&gt;que iluminou as noites de reflexão dos gregos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #274e13; margin: 0cm 0.05pt 0.0001pt 63pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #274e13; margin: 0cm 0.05pt 0.0001pt 63pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Mirror;"&gt;Só por isto eu teria de louvar o puro azeite, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #274e13; margin: 0cm 0.05pt 0.0001pt 63pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Mirror;"&gt;este lugar eleito, este lagar de azeite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #274e13; margin: 0cm 0.05pt 0.0001pt 63pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Mirror;"&gt;onde a prensa arrebatava a flor dos fluidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #274e13; margin: 0cm 0.05pt 0.0001pt 63pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Mirror;"&gt;que dão perfil e força às veias da memória. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #274e13; margin: 0cm 0.05pt 0.0001pt 63pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #274e13; margin: 0cm 0.05pt 0.0001pt 63pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Mirror;"&gt;Também nos dizem da primado do seu reino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #274e13; margin: 0cm 0.05pt 0.0001pt 63pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Mirror;"&gt;de enfrentar o frio, a decrepitude, os rudes sóis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #274e13; margin: 0cm 0.05pt 0.0001pt 63pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Mirror;"&gt;e nos proteger do estertor fatal da morte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #274e13; margin: 0cm 0.05pt 0.0001pt 63pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Mirror;"&gt;graças à excelência dos seus ómega colestróis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #274e13; margin: 0cm 0.05pt 0.0001pt 63pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #274e13; margin: 0cm 0.05pt 0.0001pt 63pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Mirror;"&gt;Mas mais que tudo pelo paladar, o gosto antigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #274e13; margin: 0cm 0.05pt 0.0001pt 63pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Mirror;"&gt;no bacalhau e noutros pratos celebrados,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #274e13; margin: 0cm 0.05pt 0.0001pt 63pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Mirror;"&gt;na sardinha em lata como era nesse tempo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #274e13; margin: 0cm 0.05pt 0.0001pt 63pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Mirror;"&gt;na caldeirada, nas cavalas, nos charros alimados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #fff2cc; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Mirror;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: blue; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;No livro, a cada poema e fotografia corresponde uma nota histórico/etnográfica,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #783f04; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;de Brazão Gonçalves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: blue; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: blue; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;6 - LAGAR DE AZEITE&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; - Os antigos lagares eram movidos por tracção animal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tal como a nora, eram também engenhos muito bem engenhados.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pesados troncos de cone em pedra eram accionados pela força de potentes bois.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A azeitona massacrada até à medula, não dos ossos que os não tem,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;mas do caroço, lá ia gemendo e chorando as suas apreciadas lágrimas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;que haveriam de dar o rico e fino azeite para o prato&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;e o menos fino e mais pobre para a candeia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A água ruça, ralé daquela viscosa sociedade,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;era desprezada como escória inútil e ia correr até aos ribeiros nos tempos puros&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;em que nem chegavam a constituir poluição. Em tempos recuados&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;e para aqueles cuja produção olivícola&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;não bastava para utilizar os serviços do lagar da aldeia,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;o azeite chegava a ser produzido artesanalmente&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;na própria casa do pequeno produtor, em pequenas lagaretas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tal como acontece com as amendoeiras, e embora se trate de azeite e não de vinho,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; também se pode dizer que é&lt;i&gt; chão que já deu uvas&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Clicar em &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1749750451"&gt;"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://vieiracalado-poesia.blogspot.com/2011/08/normal-0-21-false-false-false-pt-x-none.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Algarve Ontem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;, o meu último livro, recentemente publicado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&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/37283644-5069874863702840490?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/5069874863702840490/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=5069874863702840490&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/5069874863702840490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/5069874863702840490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/09/lagar-de-azeite.html' title='LAGAR DE AZEITE'/><author><name>vieira calado</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117118838285830428199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fuTQOa0ffsg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADMo/n_a5Gbuwcxg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BSz0E6zk1KY/ToXpd_yP57I/AAAAAAAAC-A/kplBog7prdw/s72-c/azeitonas+c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-4271090888206700521</id><published>2011-09-28T10:02:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T01:07:06.528+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de Olhar'/><title type='text'>amar Lagos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;de Lagos a gente pode discorrer acerca da sua história ou de passados mais recentes, das suas&amp;nbsp;gentes,&amp;nbsp;ricas ou do povo, mareantes, pescadores ou os ditos ilustres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;dar-lhes nomes ou simplesmente falar dos feitos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;de Lagos podemos discorrer acerca do que acontece e das gentes, das suas relações e ditos, dos seus efeitos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;políticas, diria eu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;por mim, o importante, mesmo, é que se diga do amor pela cidade, e isso, que me perdoem os doutos da palavra e do pensamento, di-lo tão bem a Mena, hoje, no seu &lt;a href="http://de-olhar.blogspot.com/2011/09/saida-do-trabalho.html"&gt;de Olhar&lt;/a&gt;, que eu ouso trazer aqui essa fala da imagem, com a minha gratidão e o meu muito obrigada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lYyPxDkiE8s/ToJlFwf1zVI/AAAAAAAACbo/T3JLo8SCTCs/s1600/HPIM6101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lYyPxDkiE8s/ToJlFwf1zVI/AAAAAAAACbo/T3JLo8SCTCs/s640/HPIM6101.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6KrLqpLM-V4/ToJlIfg3TZI/AAAAAAAACbs/lUBp_QJK2u0/s1600/HPIM6100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6KrLqpLM-V4/ToJlIfg3TZI/AAAAAAAACbs/lUBp_QJK2u0/s640/HPIM6100.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-4271090888206700521?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.inimarte.blogspot.com' title='amar Lagos'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/4271090888206700521/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=4271090888206700521&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/4271090888206700521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/4271090888206700521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/09/amar-lagos.html' title='amar Lagos'/><author><name>Maria de Fátima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08240385496967060907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4xkSn22i2VM/TunDx1JDoRI/AAAAAAAACx0/cyDD4HHLUHk/s220/DSC04525.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lYyPxDkiE8s/ToJlFwf1zVI/AAAAAAAACbo/T3JLo8SCTCs/s72-c/HPIM6101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-4170078377880883201</id><published>2011-09-28T00:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T00:44:57.809+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paulo portas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='palestiniano estado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diplomacia portuguesa'/><title type='text'>DIPLOMACIA PORTUGUESA</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;DECISIVA NO MÉDIO ORIENTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;RODA-PÉ DO NOTICIÁRIO TELEVISIVO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Paulo Portas discute com Hillary Clinton a questão do Médio Oriente.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Traduzindo para português verdadeiro: Hillary Clinton chamou Paulo Portas para lhe dar instruções quanto à falta de vergonha dos palestinianos em quererem ter um estado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Paulo Portas: SI, SI, SI, DONA HILLARY!&amp;nbsp; ( dá para musicar)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(morro de tanta hilaridade).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-4170078377880883201?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/4170078377880883201/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=4170078377880883201&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/4170078377880883201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/4170078377880883201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/09/diplomacia-portuguesa.html' title='DIPLOMACIA PORTUGUESA'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-5763171457878799381</id><published>2011-09-26T09:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T09:58:42.804+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prémio literário'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zeca Afonso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universidade de lagos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3ºciclo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog lagos.pt'/><title type='text'>ALUNOS 3º CICLO - LAGOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;PRÉMIO LITERÁRIO ZECA AFONSO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iTLykIHGSJA/ToA1wVhbYEI/AAAAAAAAAZA/HJvZM9kk7Ho/s1600/IMG_0146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iTLykIHGSJA/ToA1wVhbYEI/AAAAAAAAAZA/HJvZM9kk7Ho/s320/IMG_0146.JPG" style="clear: both; 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Se naquele país foram estes os pintores que deram o mote para a “nova fotografia”, em Itália essa tarefa coube aos Futuristas, fazendo com que os fotógrafos “emprestassem” movimento às suas criações. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;Por toda a Europa o Dadaísmo, o Surrealismo com as suas montagens, as suas performances, provocaram profundas e vincadas transformações no campo da fotografia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SXYJIlZknp4/Tn0daJS-VdI/AAAAAAAACXA/w8s8YairVGw/s1600/palmeira.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SXYJIlZknp4/Tn0daJS-VdI/AAAAAAAACXA/w8s8YairVGw/s400/palmeira.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;"O mágico tirando mulheres do chapéu&lt;/span&gt;",&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt; Britaica 1981&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;Não tenhamos a menor dúvida que a fotografia, ao ser influenciada pela pintura também a influenciou e de tal forma que lhe motivou profundas alterações. Vejamos: foi a fotografia que proporcionou o facto da pintura se libertar da necessidade de replicar a realidade. Alheia a esta situação não ficou a corrente Impressionista, que se desagrilhoou dos preceitos do Realismo e da Academia. Aos Impressionistas já não interessava o retrato fiel da realidade, mas em ver o quadro como obra em si. Advém desta situação a conclusão que a fotografia estava mais bem posicionada e apetrechada para captar o naturalismo e o realismo que a pintura. A clareza deste assunto é por demais evidente. Também, por ouro lado, a fotografia se colocava em melhor posição para obter o movimento da temática a reproduzir, influenciada pela corrente Futurista.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Default" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;Se por um lado se verificava uma influência recíproca, em simultâneo ou em ritmos e etapas diferentes, acabou por ser inevitável que fotografia e pintura tivessem que seguir rumos diferentes. Assim aconteceu, de facto. No entanto a História encarregar-se-ia de demonstrar que tais caminhos, mais cedo ou mais tarde, haveriam de cruzar-se novamente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;É na actualidade que este caminho paralelo, cruzado, umas vezes a fotografia a entrar no campo experimental da pintura outras vezes o inverso, se manifesta com maior acuidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T0IY-SQxTGc/Tn0eaVR9w_I/AAAAAAAACXM/e_Lh7K4Y5Jo/s1600/fantastic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T0IY-SQxTGc/Tn0eaVR9w_I/AAAAAAAACXM/e_Lh7K4Y5Jo/s400/fantastic.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Fantasia com pano de fundo numa praia da Costa Vicentina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="Default" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;A fotomontagem, o abstraccionismo e mais recentemente o tratamento digital deste meio estabeleceram a ascensão da fotografia artística ao lugar de elevado e nobre destaque que hoje ocupa no panorama da arte Contemporânea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;A prova mais absoluta é o acervo de vários museus de arte que já não possuem apenas nas suas exposições permanentes a pintura e a escultura, mas lá está a fotografia e o vídeo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Default" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;Pensemos um pouco como os mais puristas amantes da pintura, mesmo da contemporânea: a fotografia mata por completo o conceito canónico de artista. A fotografia permite, &lt;i&gt;grosso modo&lt;/i&gt;, que qualquer pessoa possa ser artista. Um bom enquadramento do tema, uma obturação perfeita, o efeito da lente especial ou o tratamento digital fazem com que o comum cidadão possa ser, num ápice, um artista. Bastará, face ao exposto, nesta época em que as tendências da arte contemporânea reforçam a ideia que cada qual faz a sua própria interpretação da obra de arte, para que a fotografia artística possa ombrear com a pintura?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d-v2CDns-h8/Tn0d_jfZG2I/AAAAAAAACXI/y8W_G-MBZUI/s1600/exper1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d-v2CDns-h8/Tn0d_jfZG2I/AAAAAAAACXI/y8W_G-MBZUI/s400/exper1.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Registo para publicação arqueológica, Lagos 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="Default" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Default" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;Talvez a grande diferença entre a fotografia artística e a pintura contemporânea, à parte as técnicas e materiais, esteja apenas na rapidez da execução da obra. Isto é: na fotografia artística contemporânea a temática, a composição, a mensagem, as emoções, as influências, as tendências da expressão artística são comuns às da pintura. Assim, e tendo por base este preceito e a ressalva das técnicas e dos materiais, o que distingue a fotografia artística da pintura é o “clik” da máquina fotográfica. É este momento, muitas vezes de micro-segundos, que permite captar uma realidade, uma cena, um objecto, um olhar, uma expressão, um movimento, que do ponto de vista artístico/estético tem tudo o que a pintura possui. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;O fotógrafo é, por excelência, o artista mais rápido que existe. Essa rapidez de execução da obra de arte acrescenta uma responsabilidade enorme ao fotógrafo: captar o “momento certo”, o enquadramento perfeito, a expressão ideal. É, sem hesitações, este o maior anseio do fotógrafo-artista.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MjVc2Wr7iK0/Tn0dvUNWgnI/AAAAAAAACXE/BfXuXjtunVY/s1600/pegadas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MjVc2Wr7iK0/Tn0dvUNWgnI/AAAAAAAACXE/BfXuXjtunVY/s400/pegadas.jpg" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;"A prova do crime", Rua Soeiro da Costa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Default" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;A fotografia, ao exibir “realidades” naturais, urbanas, humanas, sociais, fantásticas, absurdas, realistas, surrealistas torna-se transversal a toda a temática e mensagem representativa da arte contemporânea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Default" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Default" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;Analisando as temáticas contempladas na fotografia artística contemporânea há todo um “revisitar” de temáticas passadas, mas com roupagem e em composições actuais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Default" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;O fotógrafo converte uma rua da cidade, um momento, o olhar de uma criança, de um velho, a solidão dum homem em mitos, em concepções imagéticas que transportam o espectador para novas, e por vezes velhas, dimensões. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;A fotografia contemporânea, tal como a pintura, têm na sua essência a criação de metáforas, de conotações, de analogias diversas, conseguindo converter a objectividade em subjectividade. O visível não é necessariamente aquilo que se nos é apresentado perante os olhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n-EViJ_Y8bY/Tn0f_2Od-mI/AAAAAAAACXQ/vGzrJd90p6Q/s1600/prai.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n-EViJ_Y8bY/Tn0f_2Od-mI/AAAAAAAACXQ/vGzrJd90p6Q/s400/prai.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Fotografia da Xávega na Meia Praia, transformada em "pintura digital" para impressão em superfície rígida metálica&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;A fotografia percorreu todo um caminho que, em várias épocas foi apenas o seu, alheada da História da Arte, mas que hoje se integra e constitui um verdadeiro ramo da História da Arte Contemporânea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Default" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;*TAVARES, António Luís Marques – A fotografia artística e o seu lugar na arte contemporânea. &lt;i&gt;Sapiens: História, Património e Arqueologia. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;[Em linha]. N.º 1 (Julho 2009), pp. 118-129. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;URL: http://www.revistasapiens.org/Biblioteca/numero1/A_fotografia_artistica.pdf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&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/37283644-7297698055344859063?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/7297698055344859063/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=7297698055344859063&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/7297698055344859063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/7297698055344859063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/09/sobre-fotografia-hoje.html' title='Sobre Fotografia hoje'/><author><name>francisco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10293390711809769882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wKUB7URZxrg/TMC7EDcXDEI/AAAAAAAAB9A/zA_l1kV8xpQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SXYJIlZknp4/Tn0daJS-VdI/AAAAAAAACXA/w8s8YairVGw/s72-c/palmeira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-6408627765641596108</id><published>2011-09-21T00:06:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T19:45:24.523+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zeca Afonso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escola Técnica de Lagos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ano lectivo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anos 60'/><title type='text'>COMEÇO DO ANO LECTIVO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #20124d; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chegou-me às mãos um texto que diz respeito à abertura dum ano lectivo dos anos 60, em Setúbal. O texto, em si, é elucidativo. Mas, mais interessante se torna se levarmos em conta que ele refere um professor que leccionou em Lagos, na antiga Escola Técnica e no extinto Colégio Gil Eanes: Zeca Afonso!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Vale mesmo a pena ler o texto integral&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://vieiracaladolivrosvideo.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-regresso-as-aulas.html" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/37283644-6408627765641596108?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/6408627765641596108/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=6408627765641596108&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/6408627765641596108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/6408627765641596108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/09/comeco-do-ano-lectivo.html' title='COMEÇO DO ANO LECTIVO'/><author><name>vieira calado</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117118838285830428199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fuTQOa0ffsg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADMo/n_a5Gbuwcxg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-2046556072834035791</id><published>2011-09-20T21:44:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T21:45:52.861+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='da Arte'/><title type='text'>da Arte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A arte é revelação, epifanias de autor que podem ou não ser partilháveis com o espectador. Porque a obra de arte mostra, com todo o seu radicalismo, aquilo que não está à nossa disposição e que para ser conhecido exige um outro direccionamento dos sentidos, diferente daquele que usamos no quotidiano, apontados agora ao inusitado e ao inesperado. A arte não é democrática, não procura consensos, não cede a normas e a vontades alheias, não claudica perante tribunais ou polícias, não transige para além dos valores que cada obra sua declara. Digo eu, e agora contestem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3i3HjX-bnDo/Tnj6xQVZ8rI/AAAAAAAACWs/tJKN6O5jJHo/s1600/LuaNaLuz+%25285%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3i3HjX-bnDo/Tnj6xQVZ8rI/AAAAAAAACWs/tJKN6O5jJHo/s1600/LuaNaLuz+%25285%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Praia da Luz, na noite em que uns ouviam poesia debaixo de uma figueira,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;outros ouviam a Lua uivando aos homens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&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/37283644-2046556072834035791?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/2046556072834035791/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=2046556072834035791&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/2046556072834035791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/2046556072834035791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/09/da-arte.html' title='da Arte'/><author><name>francisco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10293390711809769882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wKUB7URZxrg/TMC7EDcXDEI/AAAAAAAAB9A/zA_l1kV8xpQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3i3HjX-bnDo/Tnj6xQVZ8rI/AAAAAAAACWs/tJKN6O5jJHo/s72-c/LuaNaLuz+%25285%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-30529921059051446</id><published>2011-09-20T03:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T03:31:48.643+01:00</updated><title type='text'>PORTUGUESES QUE VÃO PARA O MUNDO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;PORQUE AQUI NÃO É O MUNDO&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;SUPERIORIDADE E DESDÉM EM COMO SE DIZ EMIGRANTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;CICLICAMENTE MANDAM-NOS EMBORA MAS ELES FICAM.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;NÃO HÁ ESPAÇO PARA NÓS MAS PARA ELES HÁ. PORQUE ISTO É DELES.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AOS NOSSOS AVÓS SUBMISSOS E ANALFABETOS, SEGUE-SE AGORA NOVA VAGA DE GENTE QUE NÃO SERVE PARA ESTE PAÍS.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PORQUE NESTE PAÍS QUEM PODIA DESENVOLVÊ-LO, PREFERE MANDAR PARA FORA&amp;nbsp; O DINHEIRO QUE AQUI FOI FEITO.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ANTES ERA PORQUE O TERRITÓRIO TINHA FRACAS POTENCIALIDADES. AGORA ISSO JÁ NÃO CONTA, PORQUE O QUE FAZ RIQUEZA É A CIÊNCIA E A INTELIGÊNCIA DE DESCOBRIR AQUILO QUE VAI FAZER FALTA Á HUMANIDADE NUM DETERMINADO ESPAÇO DE TEMPO POR&amp;nbsp; VIR.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ESTUDAR A EVOLUÇÃO QUE SE VAI PRODUZIR NO HOMEM E NA SOCIEDADE, A TRANSFORMAÇÃO DO CORPO E DAS NOVAS NECESSIDADES DE COMIDA DE HABITAÇÃO E DE MANEIRA DE ESTAR.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;NOVO PARADIGMA SIM, MAS EM GRANDE ESCALA E NÃO EM REMENDOS DAQUILO QUE TEM SIDO.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;NOVA MANEIRA DE SER DO INDIVIDUO E DAS RELAÇÕES ENTRE TODAS AS SOCIEDADES HUMANAS SEM SER&amp;nbsp; BASEADAS NO " PARA EU TER TU NÃO PODES TER".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;QUEM ENFRENTAR ESTAS PREMISSAS TEM A GARANTIA DA CONTINUAÇÃO DA EXISTÊNCIA, NUMA VISÃO FINALMENTE&amp;nbsp; DIGNA DE SER E DO SER.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;OS NOSSOS AVÓS "EMIGRANTES" VIVERAM NOS PAÍSES DE ACOLHIMENTO EM BARRACAS E POUPANDO PARA MANDAREM PARA PORTUGAL.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;E VIVENDO NA ÂNSIA DO REGRESSO.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ESTA NOVA VAGA QUE AGORA VAI PARA O MUNDO JÁ NÃO SÃO ANALFABETOS.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TORNEM-SE CIDADÃOS&amp;nbsp; DO MUNDO LIBERTEM-SE DESTA ATROFIA CONGÉNITA DESTA ENORME MENTIRA QUE HÁ ALGUNS MILHARES DE ANOS NA PALESTINA DEU ORIGEM A TRÊS RELIGIÕES MONOTEÍSTAS FANÁTICAS E CASTRADORAS DO ESPÍRITO. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;FAÇAM-SE GRANDES PARA ALÉM DOS LIMITES HUMANOS, SEJAM DO UNIVERSO.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;E NÃO LIMITEM O VOSSO SONHO AO QUERER VOLTAR.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;UM FILÓSOFO DISSE QUE É DIFÍCIL LIBERTAR-SE DE UMA PÁTRIA POBRE. NÃO ACREDITEM. ALÉM DO MAIS NÃO É POBRE: É UMA PÁTRIA ROUBADA.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;E NÃO CAIAM NA ASNEIRA DE PENSAR NUM REGRESSO PARA AJUDAR A REDIMIR MENTALIDADES.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;E SOBRETUDO, SOBRETUDO! NÃO MANDEM PARA CÁ O VOSSO DINHEIRO!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AQUILO QUE ELES DENOMINAVAM COMO " AS REMESSAS DOS EMIGRANTES " E QUE SERVIRAM, COM MIL RATOEIRAS E VIGARICE, PARA ENCHER ESTE DESCOMUNAL NALGUEDO, VIVEIRO DE "ALMORROIDAS".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-30529921059051446?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/30529921059051446/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=30529921059051446&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/30529921059051446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/30529921059051446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/09/portugueses-que-vao-para-o-mundo.html' title='PORTUGUESES QUE VÃO PARA O MUNDO'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-1549082966550414498</id><published>2011-09-19T01:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T01:02:55.690+01:00</updated><title type='text'>IRONIAS DA HISTÓRIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;MÁRIO SOARES/ MELO ANTUNES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;agora que andamos a esmolar à família Dos Santos de angola, e ao brasil de um metalúrgico, que nos compre aquilo que ainda temos para vender, devemos pensar se as coisas foram assim por inevitabilidade e maldade&amp;nbsp; do destino.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;o facto é que houve um período na história recente em que uma outra opção se colocou aos nossos doutores.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;foi seu protagonista melo antunes, que se não foi o ideólogo, foi pelo menos aquele que sabia ouvir e ler os sinais e sintetizá-los: a ideia era formar com as ex-colónias talvez o mesmo que a inglaterra fez com as suas - não a impedindo de aderir também à ideia europeia, mas com cuidado e reservas.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;mário soares, com algum desprezo chamou à opção "terceiro mundismo"e meteu-se em exclusividade na europa pensando que os milhões que dali jorrariam dotavam o país de uma estrutura produtiva forte e duradoura. entre falsos projectos e habilidades várias do chicoespertismo, em que offshores andará agora grande parte desses milhões?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;podia-se ter criado com esses países, passo a passo e sem paternalismos já caducos, uma alternativa de civilização e um amortecedor que agora nos poupasse à situação incómoda e sem fim à vista em que nos encontramos. podíamos ter tido em igualdade de circunstâncias e de cabeça levantada&amp;nbsp; e em comunidade de interesses, o que agora esmolamos. e quando se esmola pouco se recebe.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;faz parte da política ter visão de futuro e estar aberto a todas as hipóteses e tomar precauções em não fechar portas.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;o primeiro continua a perorar por aí e recentemente numa universidade de verão os jovens do psd gritaram muito entusiasmados "soares é fixe".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;possivelmente muita pouca gente se lembra de lhe chamar a atenção para isto.&amp;nbsp; nós &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;fazêmo-lo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;quanto ao segundo já morreu, era algarvio e andou em faro nas manifestações do merdock ( veja-se o blog do mesmo nome, de autoria de vieira calado).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-1549082966550414498?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/1549082966550414498/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=1549082966550414498&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/1549082966550414498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/1549082966550414498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/09/ironias-da-historia.html' title='IRONIAS DA HISTÓRIA'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-8729405765535430634</id><published>2011-09-18T02:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T02:21:29.778+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mercado de valores de lisboa'/><title type='text'>ANÁLISE FINANCEIRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;PREVISÕES A PARTIR DA ANÁLISE DA SITUAÇÃO ACTUAL DO MERCADO BOLSISTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;nem preciso consultar como as bolsas estão esta manhã para ter duas certezas: que o comendador berardo não irá entregar à caixa geral de depósitos - do estado portanto de todos nós - o&amp;nbsp; que porventura tiver ganho, para amortizar a dívida colossal que lá tem, e que nunca irá pagá-la. aparte essas duas certezas tenho ainda outra: é que ele não vai ter insónias por causa disso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;no que dia respeito aos títulos: EUROBONDS continua uma incógnita ( ça BANDE pas). em contrapartida os títulos das economias emergentes (e possivelmente novos donos do mundo) especialmente os brasileiros, os BRASILBUNDAS, continuam muito firmes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-8729405765535430634?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/8729405765535430634/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=8729405765535430634&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/8729405765535430634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/8729405765535430634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/09/analise-financeira.html' title='ANÁLISE FINANCEIRA'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-2501530808198276221</id><published>2011-09-16T22:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T22:11:10.150+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Algarve Ontem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neolítico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='menir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='local sagrado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sagres'/><title type='text'>PRESERVAR O PASSADO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No meu recente livro "&lt;i&gt;Algarve Ontem&lt;/i&gt;" há um poema a um menir.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E a própria imagem do menir, a preto e branco.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4CdAjL8Hreo/TnO3Zzb-RlI/AAAAAAAAC9A/3uuaoKSyTnA/s1600/d2b8d725-880d-433d-8737-1ce863ecdfb8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4CdAjL8Hreo/TnO3Zzb-RlI/AAAAAAAAC9A/3uuaoKSyTnA/s320/d2b8d725-880d-433d-8737-1ce863ecdfb8.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #fff2cc; margin: 0cm 9.05pt 0.0001pt 36pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Mirror;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 9.05pt 0.0001pt 36pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Mirror;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 9.05pt 0.0001pt 36pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Mirror;"&gt;A pedra ali está, sereníssima, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 9.05pt 0.0001pt 36pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Mirror;"&gt;há anos hibernada sem desespero,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 9.05pt 0.0001pt 36pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Mirror;"&gt;à espera duns olhos comovidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 9.05pt 0.0001pt 36pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Mirror;"&gt;com quem reinventar os mistérios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 9.05pt 0.0001pt 36pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Mirror;"&gt;da respiração tranquila dos matos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 9.05pt 0.0001pt 36pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Mirror;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Mirror;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Nota histórica:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Estão  contabilizados mais de uma centena de menires, no Algarve. A maior  parte encontra-se no Barlavento, na região de Sagres, por terra,  certamente deitados ao chão pela mão do homem. Muitos deles devem ter  sido eregidos, no final do Neolítico Europeu, entre 3000 e 4000 antes de  Cristo e são símbolos pagãos. O seu significado continua envolta nalgum  mistério, mas crê-se que poderiam assinalar locais sagrados virados  para o culto da fecundidade, já que parecem ter sido concebidos como  formas fálicas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #8e7cc3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;* Ao que consta... alguns destes monumentos têm sido levados para a estranja!..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Ver outros menires&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://vieiracaladolivrosvideo.blogspot.com/2011/09/menires.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AQUI&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&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/37283644-2501530808198276221?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/2501530808198276221/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=2501530808198276221&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/2501530808198276221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/2501530808198276221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/09/preservar-o-passado.html' title='PRESERVAR O PASSADO'/><author><name>vieira calado</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117118838285830428199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fuTQOa0ffsg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADMo/n_a5Gbuwcxg/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4CdAjL8Hreo/TnO3Zzb-RlI/AAAAAAAAC9A/3uuaoKSyTnA/s72-c/d2b8d725-880d-433d-8737-1ce863ecdfb8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-7279202620442086025</id><published>2011-09-15T01:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T01:14:44.726+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CESÁRIO VERDE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OTAN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TERRORISMO'/><title type='text'>BOMBARDEIROS DO CYBERESPAÇO E TERRORISMO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6SkkwgCAMM/Tg8P_oTx3bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6BlnKG3w3Ms/s1600/main_013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6SkkwgCAMM/Tg8P_oTx3bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6BlnKG3w3Ms/s200/main_013.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;foto f. castelo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;à maneira de cesário verde&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;através de linguagem oral estávamos falando de nano tecnologia para uso militar e de bombardeiros comandados a partir do cyberespaço e como era possível haver ainda terroristas e onde estava o terror: quando, em linguagem corporal torácica, deixaste entrever a convexidade cujo volume a concavidade da minha mão esquerda em linguagem gestual subliminar e inconsciente passara, essa tarde de vindimas, rigorosamente calculando. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;datas do prémio de artesanato &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Mestre Américo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;15 dezembro&amp;nbsp; 11&amp;nbsp; incrições aqui para o blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 15 março&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 12 &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; entrega das peças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2 abril&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 12&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; anúncio da decisão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-7279202620442086025?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/7279202620442086025/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=7279202620442086025&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/7279202620442086025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/7279202620442086025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/09/bombardeiros-do-cyberespaco-e.html' title='BOMBARDEIROS DO CYBERESPAÇO E TERRORISMO'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6SkkwgCAMM/Tg8P_oTx3bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6BlnKG3w3Ms/s72-c/main_013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-7290994059804514094</id><published>2011-09-12T15:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T15:03:32.063+01:00</updated><title type='text'>PRÉMIO DE ARTESANATO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;universidade de lagos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; onde não se memoriza conhecimento:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; onde se exercita reflexão sobre conhecimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;blog lagos pt&lt;/span&gt;: lagos merece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;PRÉMIO DE ARTESANATO &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;MESTRE AMÉRICO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;para artesãos e artistas do concelho de lagos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;criação de uma peça de qualidade que&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;reflicta lagos e o&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;seu carácter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;que possa ser produzida em série, facilmente transportada&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;pelos visitantes e de custo adaptado à época&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;rigoroso critério na atribuição do prémio, que pode não ser&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;atribuído&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;não há regulamento porque se trata de coisa particular.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;outorga-se ao ofertante do prémio o poder decisório sobre&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;todas as questões e não haverá direito a recurso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;prémio: figura &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;mestre américo&lt;/span&gt;, autor deodato e por si&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; 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inscrições para este blog até 15 dez. 2011 &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; mestre américo &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;junto da figura que o representa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7RfAaFZJzEk/TmaWHKqFAoI/AAAAAAAAAYw/Bm_H2K4zTHs/s1600/Americo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7RfAaFZJzEk/TmaWHKqFAoI/AAAAAAAAAYw/Bm_H2K4zTHs/s320/Americo.jpg" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-top: 0px;" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: LEFT;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;br /&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/37283644-7290994059804514094?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/7290994059804514094/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=7290994059804514094&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/7290994059804514094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/7290994059804514094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/09/premio-de-artesanato.html' title='PRÉMIO DE ARTESANATO'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9INyfPx1La0/TmaWGq-oRiI/AAAAAAAAAYg/49W9W2dkvo8/s72-c/mestre%2Bam%25C3%25A9rico.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-4742408533026617464</id><published>2011-09-10T03:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T03:27:21.155+01:00</updated><title type='text'>UNIVERSIDADE DE LAGOS</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;QUANDO COMEÇA? JÁ COMEÇOU!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; AUSPICIOSAMENTE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; como as imagino na grécia antiga . não um edifício mas um espaço público e livre em que aqueles que apreciam a busca do saber passeiam propondo perguntas ou respostas. lagos.pt é o moderno espaço público onde passeiam as ideias e a palavra alegre. e nasceu auspiciosamente pois nasceu de facto de uma pergunta. de francisco lumière num comentário em ALGARVE SEM CIDADE CAPITAL (mais abaixo).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;a pergunta bem feita já é a resposta: a pergunta e a resposta são a mesma coisa: a pergunta contem a presciência da resposta: a pergunta faz parte do mesmo processo dedutivo: antes de exercitar o mecanismo da resposta deve exercitar-se o mecanismo da pergunta, muito tempo, toda a vida, porque encontrar a pergunta é encontrar a chave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Daluz comentou nesse mesmo espaço que é uma ideia arrojada e que dentro de um espaço de três gerações ( que é amanhã) virá a ter cabimento. não é tão estrambótico se olharmos bem para o modelo de homem médio que o ensino massificado está a produzir.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;francisco castelo não concorda com universidade preferia exlicadora. explicadora parece-me&amp;nbsp; muito didáctico. mas a minha inclinação por universidade vem do facto de efectivamente, já ter existido uma universidade desse estilo aqui em lagos. chamava-se " universidade da ribeira" e o criador e autodenominado reitor era&amp;nbsp; jesus raimundo, de quem o vieira calado tem uma fotografia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;nesta universidade de lagos todos são alunos todos são reitores.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;o que espera uma região das suas escolas? que os alunos nelas formados criem pensamento e dinâmica e nobreza de ser humano. isto pode aprender-se em qualquer espaço e às vezes é nas escolas que não se aprende.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;era caminhando que as universidade originais criavam pensamento.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;o pensamento e a palavra criam acção e a acção cria pensamento e palavra.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;pensar sentado comprime o "almorroidal"( "os mariscos" na gíria dos cirurgiões).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;blog lagos.pt : Lagos Merece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-4742408533026617464?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/4742408533026617464/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=4742408533026617464&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/4742408533026617464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/4742408533026617464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/09/universidade-de-lagos.html' title='UNIVERSIDADE DE LAGOS'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-7003239575509012667</id><published>2011-09-09T01:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T01:59:19.579+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6SkkwgCAMM/Tg8P_oTx3bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6BlnKG3w3Ms/s1600/main_013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6SkkwgCAMM/Tg8P_oTx3bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6BlnKG3w3Ms/s200/main_013.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;foto f. castelo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ESCRITA É INCONCESSIONAL E AUTÓNOMA &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;não se peça demasiado às palavras e não lhe atribuamos exagerada importância: não passam de rudimentares tradutores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; +&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;as palavras estão no seu domínio e cumprem a sua dimensão que é artística, quando autonomizadas, não afirmam certezas: mas em&amp;nbsp; sugestões múltiplas e vagas (também marítimas) abrem hipóteses.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; +&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;a palavra realiza-se quando evolui em tal subtileza que chega a a ser o antónimo de si própria ( liberta-se da sua dependência matricial ).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; +&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;os portugueses contribuíram para&amp;nbsp; a revolução gastronómica do ocidente ao fazerem o transporte dos condimentos há muito conhecidos no oriente: a palavra sem autonomia é um alimento insípido.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; +&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;ESCRITA&amp;nbsp; INCONCESSIONAL E AUTÓNOMA&lt;b&gt;, &lt;/b&gt;fruto de perguntas que suscitam respostas, passando as perguntas a ser também as respostas, é o tema de abertura da Universidade de Lagos, a funcionar no blog lagos.pt&amp;nbsp; porque&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;LAGOS MERECE&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&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/37283644-7003239575509012667?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/7003239575509012667/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=7003239575509012667&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/7003239575509012667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/7003239575509012667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/09/foto-f.html' title=''/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6SkkwgCAMM/Tg8P_oTx3bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6BlnKG3w3Ms/s72-c/main_013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-4973474991751992201</id><published>2011-09-08T00:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T00:15:23.870+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facebook cavaco silva base das lages  tribunal penal internacional'/><title type='text'>SENHOR PRESIDENTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--FkPIFSdiYM/TmeINxJCG7I/AAAAAAAAAY4/SlAimbmmJ-w/s1600/%2528236%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="288" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--FkPIFSdiYM/TmeINxJCG7I/AAAAAAAAAY4/SlAimbmmJ-w/s320/%2528236%2529.JPG" style="clear: both; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;foto f.castelo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Senhor Presidente: o chefe da Nato encontra-se cá. Para além da agenda oficial, virá ele orientar o nosso sentido de voto no debate na ONU dizendo respeito à projecção de tropas de assalto na Líbia?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Por outro lado já estão a aparecer pequenas notícias mostrando os receios dos Israelitas e dos Americanos perante um hipotético arsenal químico na Síria. Será que vamos apoiar uma acção idêntica à do Iraque (ainda não levada ao Tribunal Internacional) e que permitiu a um português ser nomeado para um lugar de relevância numa instância europeia , por ter posado numa fotografia numa base militar nos Açores?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Por último, e na sua dupla qualidade de economista e Chefe Supremo das Forças Armadas, poderá informar os nossos leitores e o povo português em geral, em quanto importa diariamente o empenhamento das nossas tropas em cenários de guerra criados por outros e que não foi sufragado pelo povo português? não contribuiriam essas verbas para diminuir substancialmente a nossa dívida que, mais uma vez, foi astúcia de outros?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sabe perfeitamente que não posso responder a essas perguntas. E isto não é faltar ao respeito a essa luz que vinda de cima banha e abençoa a sua fronte, facto comum à outra foto na cerimónia da Figueira da Praia da Luz - também do mesmo apreciado artista fotógrafo - cerimónia que muito apreciei no trabalho de francisco lumière, e que tive muita pena de não poder desfrutar em p&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;essoa.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Mas já ouvi falar do Figo Seco em Barão de São João, não prometo nada...é em Novembro não é?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 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float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fupMZC2GWJE/TmaVoKfMAoI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/xKanUX6xxTc/s1600/in%25C3%25AAs%2Bsilva.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fupMZC2GWJE/TmaVoKfMAoI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/xKanUX6xxTc/s320/in%25C3%25AAs%2Bsilva.JPG" style="clear: both; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ARTE É UMA COISA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;COMPLICADA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foto inês silva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;salienta-se muito o facto de freud ter inventado o complexo feminino de ausência do pénis, e nunca ter pensado no inverso: o complexo masculino de não engravidar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;e se há coisa em que isso esteja bem presente é em arte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;muitas vezes a criação artística&amp;nbsp; aparece como compensação, tanto em homem como em mulher, pela ausência da outra. e até parece haver uma certa facilidade em reconhecer traços, seja em que domínio artístico for, dessa preocupação por vezes obsessiva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;era lugar comum designar como " dor de parto" uma certa forma de ansiedade, dor física mesmo, nos momentos por vezes prolongados em que a artista e o artista, procuram fazer sair o objecto engravidado no cérebro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;muitas mulheres ao engravidarem desaparece-lhes o apelo de produzir arte. muitas recuperam-no quando na menopausa, o corpo parece produzir uma compensação pela perda sentida. muitas convivem com as duas coisas e não acham que haja uma&amp;nbsp; qualquer relação entre elas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;um tema a ser conversado com artistas homens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;inês silva estudou arte é artista da Mala e trabalhou até ter o seu filho. depois disso parou mas sente que vai recomeçar e vai reaparecer na Mala, agora em Outubro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;é como ela diz: a arte é como as mulheres, não se pode viver com elas e sem elas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/37283644-2015161008394340640?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/2015161008394340640/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=2015161008394340640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/2015161008394340640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/2015161008394340640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/09/artistas.html' title='ARTISTAS - INÊS SILVA'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iKS5KhBvCT4/TmaVoe--WoI/AAAAAAAAAYY/wisDIVwfS4o/s72-c/logo%2Bartistas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-6737386365928449763</id><published>2011-09-05T01:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T01:28:30.632+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FIGO SECO EM BARÃO DE SÃO JOÃO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CAPITAL DO ALGARVE'/><title type='text'>ALGARVE SEM CIDADE CAPITAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;LAGOS CANDIDATA-SE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Finalmente extinguiram-se os Governos Civis&lt;/span&gt; . Tanta dificuldade durante decénios e de um dia para o outro enterrou-se o cadáver. Aguardamos agora que a mesma atitude expedita faça aparecer em breve a lei que criminalize aqueles (e em cada dia se descobrem mais) que no exercício de funções políticas ou administrativas, desbaratem levianamente o erário público sem respeitar os órgãos de controlo. Proibição de prestar serviço no Estado Português e prisão efectiva. Sem uma lei assim punindo esses e os corruptos nunca levantaremos cabeça. Ficamos a aguardar por tal lei e por uma justiça capaz de aplicá-la.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sem o centro representativo do Estado, Faro perdeu o que lhe restava como razões para ser a capital da província.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A cidade de Lagos, com o seu passado histórico e de nobreza, tem todas as condições para vir a ser a capital do Algarve. Não uma simbólica capital, mas uma capital que por mérito represente o espaço urbano mais rico da região, que desperte a curiosidade e o respeito ao pronunciar-se o seu nome.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Para tanto, nós os Lacobrigenses anónimos, não a política (que ela cumpra o seu dever que nós cumprimos o nosso), precisamos de nomear objectivos e de definir em que áreas se deve produzir o esforço.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;LAGOS CENTRO DA CULTURA DO ESPÍRITO DO PENSAMENTO&amp;nbsp; DA ARTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;A "grande cultura", aquela que é património assente e aceite cabe às instituições. Que a façam. A "pequena cultura", aquela que se está a criar a cada dia, compete à população que dela conscientemente não deve abdicar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Façamo-la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Comecemos por procurar uma noção de cultura, que hoje em dia não se pode limitar à cultura-consumo-espectáculo mas que tem de se&lt;/span&gt;r&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;cada um-produz-cultura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não pode ser um importar e imitar de culturas que se fazem noutros meios e que são expressão de outras condições. Que sentido pode ter querermos fazer aqui, aquilo que é próprio de grandes centros urbanos e de grandes metrópoles. Mas sim, sem complexos de inferioridade e de periferia, absorvermos o ambiente especial que nos rodeia e traduzi-lo em obra. Aqui impera o espaço aberto livre e arejado com dois tempos oceânicos a trabalhar e essa presença agreste e seleccionadora que é o promontório, propiciando o pensamento, a calma analítica, a ternura e a poética ironia contemplativa.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;É só isto. Não é fazer lobbies, não é irem as forças vivas em cortejo a Lisboa, não é a politica a mover as suas influências. Deixemos isso para os outros.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Façamos simplesmente isto, exerçamos com naturalidade e alegria o gosto de dar vida e alimento ao espírito, até que um dia se ouvirá: Lagos é a capital da Cultura do Algarve.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/6737386365928449763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/6737386365928449763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/09/algarve-sem-cidade-capital.html' title='ALGARVE SEM CIDADE CAPITAL'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-2122347937396200740</id><published>2011-09-02T04:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T04:56:43.870+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PSP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exército Português'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GNR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SIED'/><title type='text'>REVOLUÇÃO IMINENTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;para Francisco Castelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;só acredito na revolução individual, para atingi-la bastam duas coisas: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;1ª- dúvida sistemática e metódica sobre toda a informação que nos é destinada. as notícias não são feitas pelos rostos simpáticos e escolhidos para o efeito transmitindo uma aparente neutralidade, mas sim por centrais de informação que defendem o ponto de vista dos macacoides dominantes. exemplo recente: a descoberta dos métodos do império merdock.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;2ª- análise rigorosa e permanente do nosso comportamento atitudes e gestos quotidianos, pois tudo isso que aceitamos como natural e próprio da natureza humana não é senão a resultante de séculos e milénios de teorias criadas para defender a posição dos dominantes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;segui na tv um cientista explicando como se dera a evolução para o que somos hoje a partir do macacão que directamente nos antecedeu: por ser o mais forte não deixava comer os outros à medida da sua fome. esta maravilhosa estrutura genética tem um poder de autoregulação que detecta quando determinado órgão está sobredesenvolvido para a actividade a que foi destinado. e daí ordena uma redução do seu crescimento. e que aconteceu quando os queixais dos mais fracos foram reduzidos? fez-se um espaço no crânio. e o que faz a natureza a um espaço vazio? preenche-o. foi assim que o cérebro se desenvolveu.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;temos que repensar a lei da selecção natural sob outro ângulo: quando nos diz que a selecção se faz pelo mais forte, quem será o mais forte?: aquele que em determinado momento representava o estádio mais evoluído, perfeito, completo nessa realidade - mas já sem possibilidade de mais evolução - , ou aquele que era o elo mais fraco, o degenerado, e por isso disponível para as transformações.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;acredito que este humano ainda não está acabado, que ainda está muito longe do máximo possível de evolução, e que um dia atingirá formas que serão tão distantes das actuais, como estas em relação aos dinossauros. há ensaios artísticos já com algum passado, que poem o cérebro a funcionar sem necessidade deste suporte músculo-esquelético. e veja-se como vive um dos maiores cientistas actuais que já nem fala tem.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;por isso não me incomodam os macacões de agora. vejo-os como uma espécie em vias de extinção, dependentes sem cura da sofreguidão de possuir, julgando que acumular sem fim os tornará eternos, seguindo o caminho suicidário do sol que engolirá todo o sistema e acabará reduzido a uma bola solitária e sem vida.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;decerto que haveria coisas que gostaria de ter mas não os invejo, pensar que estarei&amp;nbsp; mais apto para a evolução?, em termos temporais, não é satisfação nem consolo...mas há qualquer coisa que me faz sentir bem. por isso, sem intelectualizar, momento a momento, vou fazendo a revolução.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;e como uma antiga canção alentejana, bem marcada no tempo, à luz da citada conclusão do cientista de que falei atrás, adquire uma actualidade extraordinária:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;"não me inveja de quem tem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; carros parelhas e montes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; só me inveja de quem bebe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a água em todas as fontes."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;beber em todas as fontes, estar preparado para receber,&amp;nbsp; preparar-se em cada momento para ser (r)evolução.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; blog LAGOS.PT : LAGOS MERECE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-2122347937396200740?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/2122347937396200740/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=2122347937396200740&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/2122347937396200740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/2122347937396200740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/09/revolucao-iminente.html' title='REVOLUÇÃO IMINENTE'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-5125922742418859149</id><published>2011-09-01T10:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T10:15:00.652+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deodato'/><title type='text'>Deodato Santos - Artista? Figurinista? Escultor?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U-5Pa4zNllE/TfXYdzlgb_I/AAAAAAAAAGA/enVspvS_B8s/s1600/deodato-81.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U-5Pa4zNllE/TfXYdzlgb_I/AAAAAAAAAGA/enVspvS_B8s/s1600/deodato-81.jpg" t8="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;Sou desmesuradamente exigente para com a arte: desejava que ela trouxesse uma resposta. Senão para uma pessoa pelo menos para a humanidade. Por isso nunca me atrevi a chamar-me artista: certa vez chamei-me figurinista, porque faço figuras, hoje nem isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;Perceber, à conversa, quem é o Deodato artista, não é fácil. Não só porque é sempre difícil reduzir a palavras simples a obra, o sentir e o pulsar daqueles que operam no universo das artes como é difícil interpretar a sua mensagem em linguagem corrente. E talvez deva ser assim, porque se fosse fácil esse diálogo e esse entendimento, ficaria desmobilizada a manifestação artística por desnecessária. No fim de contas, será mais clara e precisa a obra artística do que as palavras da entrevista. Da entrevista possível, com poucas perguntas e mais desafios, deixamos o excerto da digressão do autor ao sabor da sua plena liberdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;Deodato Santos veio cá parar “via nascimento”, em 1939, como ele próprio referiu, portanto é lacobrigense de gema. Aqui iniciou os seus estudos; do Curso Industrial e do Comercial guarda na memória duas figuras determinantes na sua vida. O Mestre Américo, seu professor de carpintaria, que lhe passou os “segredos” da madeira que, mais tarde, adaptaria às suas esculturas. No Curso Comercial conheceu Zeca Afonso que veio a constituir uma forte influência no que à escrita diz respeito, marcando indelevelmente tudo o que daí para a frente foi escrevendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;Da sua vida na grande Lisboa destaca a habitação em Sintra e o trabalho na Amadora, a sua ligação ao ensino, como professor de desenho. Paralelamente mantinha uma crónica semanal no Jornal “&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;Notícias da Amadora”, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;coisa que lhe dava especial prazer. Foi nesta terra que apresentou a sua primeira escultura e foi aqui que Artur Bual lhe chamou escultor, a primeira vez que alguém assim o tratara. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LCcGIwDyZpk/TfXZbpnXXeI/AAAAAAAAAGI/WqmNTUfCEQE/s1600/deodato-6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LCcGIwDyZpk/TfXZbpnXXeI/AAAAAAAAAGI/WqmNTUfCEQE/s320/deodato-6.jpg" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;Com alguns anos divididos entre Paris e Genebra, voltou depois a Portugal e a Lagos, nas vésperas do Maio de 68. Ensaiou a agricultura e mais tarde regressou ao ensino, à escultura e à escrita que, na verdade, nunca abandonou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;Hoje entende que atingiu um patamar da sua existência em que já não olha para a escultura como uma necessidade financeira, ou seja, não produz peças com urgência de as vender. Fá-las pelo prazer de as ver nascer e “ganhar vida”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Da sua terra, neste início do novo milénio, Deodato diz que aqui se respira um ambiente envolto em variadas manifestações artísticas de elevado potencial, ambiente a que se deveria dar mais atenção. Música, teatro, artes plásticas, exposições (como A MALA), podiam e deviam ter outra projecção. E falta um espaço de encontro da arte, um local onde se possa comunicar sobre a arte. Ou falta criar esse hábito nalgum espaço já existente. Porque é necessário e imperativo comunicar ideias e criar acção. Para este artista, escultor, figurinista, a língua está sem alma e cheia de clichés, impossibilitada para a criação dinâmica, sendo no entanto um dos seus importantes atributos. Por isso dinamiza essa vertente no blogue Lagos, publicando conversas e reflexões com os mais variados artistas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Entrevista: Alexandra Craveirinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Fotos: Francisco Castelo&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/37283644-5125922742418859149?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/5125922742418859149/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=5125922742418859149&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/5125922742418859149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/5125922742418859149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/09/deodato-santos-artista-figurinista.html' title='Deodato Santos - Artista? Figurinista? Escultor?'/><author><name>francisco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10293390711809769882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wKUB7URZxrg/TMC7EDcXDEI/AAAAAAAAB9A/zA_l1kV8xpQ/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U-5Pa4zNllE/TfXYdzlgb_I/AAAAAAAAAGA/enVspvS_B8s/s72-c/deodato-81.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-8277119542628114605</id><published>2011-08-31T00:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T00:33:30.274+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ESCRITA  INCONCESSIONAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6SkkwgCAMM/Tg8P_oTx3bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6BlnKG3w3Ms/s1600/main_013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6SkkwgCAMM/Tg8P_oTx3bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6BlnKG3w3Ms/s200/main_013.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;foto f. castelo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;na escrita inconcessional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;é de absoluto rigor o uso do nível de bolha de ar&amp;nbsp; e do fio de prumo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;blog&amp;nbsp; Lagos PT&lt;/span&gt; : &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; LAGOS MERECE &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-8277119542628114605?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/8277119542628114605/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=8277119542628114605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/8277119542628114605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/8277119542628114605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/08/escrita-inconcessional.html' title='ESCRITA  INCONCESSIONAL'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6SkkwgCAMM/Tg8P_oTx3bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/6BlnKG3w3Ms/s72-c/main_013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-2755976835619185323</id><published>2011-08-31T00:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T21:48:21.531+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ARTISTAS- KASIA WRONA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZG4R2OS46AI/TlxBeQDH1aI/AAAAAAAAAXw/75Z2U2zMLqw/s1600/logo%2Bartistas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZG4R2OS46AI/TlxBeQDH1aI/AAAAAAAAAXw/75Z2U2zMLqw/s160/logo%2Bartistas.JPG" style="clear: both; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h-57wHrYrbo/TmKScgGsWZI/AAAAAAAADn0/kgJ_z5Y315s/s1600/kw.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h-57wHrYrbo/TmKScgGsWZI/AAAAAAAADn0/kgJ_z5Y315s/s400/kw.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ARTE ESTÁ EM TUDO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foto inês silva - ccl &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kasia Wrona viveu e cresceu na Polónia e radicou-se no Concelho de Lagos há tempo suficiente para dizer, expontaneamente, que a luz do sul se incorporou nas suas cores. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Viveu um período do Fogo, tema que pode ser apreciado nas suas obras em exposição&amp;nbsp; do AlgarveArtistsNetwork patente nos antigos Paços do Concelho.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Agora está a entrar no período da Água, e a sua actual exposição no Instituto Politécnico de Coimbra, já apresenta obras dominadas por esse tema, embora lado a lado&amp;nbsp; com outras do período anterior. O que não deixa de ser de flagrante simbolismo, já que, mesmo em&amp;nbsp; arte, o passado nunca desaparece, reservando sempre uma aparição no seio do contemporâneo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O que leva um artista a ter determinadas fases de criação pertence claro, ao fenómeno criativo e não é um simples capricho de ordem estética ou de ordem comunicativa ou publicitária, mas é sim, a exteriorização de uma evolução interior.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E parece que em cada um desses períodos até o aspecto físico dos artistas e a sua psique, desenvolvem e mostram sinais peculiares a eles correspondentes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Na inauguração da citada exposição nos Paços do Concelho observava eu os quadros de Kasia Wrona e na periferia da minha visão estava a vê-la servindo os convidados. Perguntei-me a relação entre a cor dos seus compridos cabelos e o fogo das telas: teria sido um fogo interior que pintou ambos?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E agora, neste período da Água?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/37283644-2755976835619185323?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/2755976835619185323/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=2755976835619185323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/2755976835619185323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/2755976835619185323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/08/artistas-kasia-wrona.html' title='ARTISTAS- KASIA WRONA'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZG4R2OS46AI/TlxBeQDH1aI/AAAAAAAAAXw/75Z2U2zMLqw/s72-c/logo%2Bartistas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-1939517808327369298</id><published>2011-08-30T02:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T02:22:13.763+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Padre Manuel de Oliveira'/><title type='text'>DIALOGOS DA BRITAICA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; JÁ CHEGA NÃO É PRECISO EXPLICAR MAIS, JÁ SE PERCEBEU: NÃO SE PODE TAXAR OS RICOS SE NÃO ELES MANDAM O RESTO PARA ONDE TÊM O OUTRO. MARÉ DE ALFORRECAS GELATINOSAS QUE&amp;nbsp; CONTINUA A VOTAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; Você repare que Cavaco Silva também é a favor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;-&amp;nbsp; E não sabe porquê? Para quando houver uma revolução eles possam dizer "nós também somos portugueses".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Uma revolução?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- E quando ele mobilizou a juventude para fazer cair o governo, quando tudo se encaminhava para que a revolta&amp;nbsp; fosse tanta&amp;nbsp; que levasse os militares a fazer&amp;nbsp; uma revolução, não foi uma maneira de abortá-la?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Os Militares?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Foi de tal maneira que os jovens em vez de irem a Madrid para o lado que deviam de ir,&amp;nbsp; foram beijar o anel do papa da Máfia, como diz o padre português Mário de Oliveira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Não se fala assim do Santo Padre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Isso das revoluções militares já não existe. Nem outras, a Europa não deixa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Isto só muda quando Angola tomar conta disto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Reconquistá-la isso sim, houvesse ainda&amp;nbsp; portugueses! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Por mim é o Brasil. Estou muito esperançado com um movimento brasileiro chamado As Poetizas Nalgudas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;(em qual destes intervenientes deste diálogo ficcionado se reconhecem Toino Fiscaliza, José Alberto Baptista, José Valentim Rosado, Nídio Duarte? aceitam-se sugestões).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37283644-1939517808327369298?l=lagospt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/feeds/1939517808327369298/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37283644&amp;postID=1939517808327369298&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/1939517808327369298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37283644/posts/default/1939517808327369298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lagospt.blogspot.com/2011/08/dialogos-da-britaica_30.html' title='DIALOGOS DA BRITAICA'/><author><name>deodato santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15852993186619386805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37283644.post-7424634012951209859</id><published>2011-08-28T08:53:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T09:15:31.187+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Porto-de-Mós'/><title type='text'>Lagos está a carpir...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v486/seila/desenhos/fotos/PMs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" qaa="true" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v486/seila/desenhos/fotos/PMs.jpg" width="296px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Lagos está a carpir, diria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Motivos tem de sobra para que sangre, saia à rua em pranto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;ou &amp;nbsp;grite, dê voz ao desespero, à raiva, a um&amp;nbsp;incomensurável desgosto.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Lagos clamando a&amp;nbsp;injustiça de ver o que se faz na praia que lhe é sala de visitas, e sala de fazer crescer os filhos, e local de manter em forma as dobradiças da alma e as que enferrujam com&amp;nbsp;a idade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;O Porto-de Mós e as arribas são isso e muito mais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Mas Lagos baila, e Lagos dorme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Transeuntes de Agosto acumulam-se em apenas duas ruas do centro da cidade. E no largo, onde el-ei serve de palco, e quantos nem lhe saberão o nome. Ai Sebastião! o que diria ele de dentro de tanta pedra onde o meteram! teria razão de sobra se dissesse: "eu nunca, nunca voltarei para este povo!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;No resto, na rua mesmo ao lado do bulício, Lagos dorme. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;E enquanto isso, lá se vai mais um palmo de arriba, mais uma nesga de paisagem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-lar
