<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367289226438836993</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sun, 20 Dec 2009 19:32:20 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>CAIXA GERAL DE DESPOJOS</title><description>O nosso lema:

“Falhar, falhar de novo, falhar melhor.” (Samuel Beckett)</description><link>http://caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>patricia.pat.campos@gmail.com (pat)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>140</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367289226438836993.post-2032663277895423692</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 14:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-14T15:00:56.365Z</atom:updated><title>FIM</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Este blogue chega hoje ao fim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A Caixa Geral de Despojos não.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367289226438836993-2032663277895423692?l=caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com/2008/05/fim.html</link><author>patricia.pat.campos@gmail.com (pat)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367289226438836993.post-9030088848576257439</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 May 2008 13:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T01:14:19.614Z</atom:updated><title>Inauguração</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/SCBaHAf5xGI/AAAAAAAAAYo/KtW8_kEVeFE/s1600-h/CONVITE+FINAL+JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197253046424945762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/SCBaHAf5xGI/AAAAAAAAAYo/KtW8_kEVeFE/s400/CONVITE+FINAL+JPG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367289226438836993-9030088848576257439?l=caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com/2008/05/inaugurao.html</link><author>patricia.pat.campos@gmail.com (pat)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/SCBaHAf5xGI/AAAAAAAAAYo/KtW8_kEVeFE/s72-c/CONVITE+FINAL+JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367289226438836993.post-4701728829451635192</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Mar 2008 15:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T01:14:19.871Z</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/R9VU8KPFjhI/AAAAAAAAAV4/kVy44U9Hf0w/s1600-h/CGD+em+espinho+com+texto.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176136739248770578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/R9VU8KPFjhI/AAAAAAAAAV4/kVy44U9Hf0w/s400/CGD+em+espinho+com+texto.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367289226438836993-4701728829451635192?l=caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html</link><author>patricia.pat.campos@gmail.com (pat)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/R9VU8KPFjhI/AAAAAAAAAV4/kVy44U9Hf0w/s72-c/CGD+em+espinho+com+texto.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367289226438836993.post-1912528206232147408</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Jan 2008 11:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T01:14:19.950Z</atom:updated><title>Aurora</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/R4YD8jKRR9I/AAAAAAAAASs/0-OAs1OuBHk/s1600-h/um+instantinho+de+beleza+naquela+noite+por+pat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153811162337462226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/R4YD8jKRR9I/AAAAAAAAASs/0-OAs1OuBHk/s400/um+instantinho+de+beleza+naquela+noite+por+pat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Um dia alguém da CGD chegará aqui e recordará como é bom estarmos juntos, frente a frente, lado a lado. Talvez seja por esse motivo que pouco os «caixas» ligam ao blogue. Digamos que este espaço está como a Aurora, a bela adormecida, enfeitiçado, à espera de um quente e ternurento beijo de amor e de vida. Falta só um «instantinho» para que tudo volte a ser como dantes e para que todos «vivam felizes para sempre».&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367289226438836993-1912528206232147408?l=caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com/2008/01/aurora.html</link><author>patricia.pat.campos@gmail.com (pat)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/R4YD8jKRR9I/AAAAAAAAASs/0-OAs1OuBHk/s72-c/um+instantinho+de+beleza+naquela+noite+por+pat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367289226438836993.post-8066794987030926805</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Oct 2007 14:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T01:14:20.070Z</atom:updated><title>Quem ri por último</title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LLdhOXgIiBA/Rw-GZJpPzwI/AAAAAAAAABE/q9CKDcdrmeE/s1600-h/suicÃ&amp;shy;dio_encomendado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120459067987316482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LLdhOXgIiBA/Rw-GZJpPzwI/AAAAAAAAABE/q9CKDcdrmeE/s320/suic%C3%ADdio_encomendado.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;«Suicídio Encomendado» vence prémio no Chile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O filme «Suicídio Encomendado», primeira obra do realizador Artur Serra Araújo, venceu o prémio do júri no 14.º Festival de Cinema de Valdivia, no Chile, revelou à Lusa o produtor Francisco Bravo Ferreira. No festival chileno, que terminou quarta-feira, «Suicídio Encomendado» foi considerado pelo público o melhor filme que passou em Valdivia. O filme de Artur Serra, que estreou nas salas portuguesas em Março deste ano, conta a história de Luís Tinoco, um homem de trinta anos a quem tentam vender um suicídio por encomenda. É uma comédia negra em jeito de ‘road-movie’ “que acompanha as várias tentativas falhadas de suicídio por causa de um desgosto de amor”, afirmou na altura o realizador à agência Lusa. Do elenco fazem parte João Fino (Luís Tinoco), José Wallenstein (no papel do Dr. Cruz Morte, o homem que tenta impingir a morte ao protagonista), Neuza Teixeira, Eloy Monteiro e Luís Lucas. Antes de estrear, «Suicídio Encomendado» conquistou em Fevereiro o prémio especial do júri no Fantasporto. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nascido em 1977 e formado na Universidade Católica Portuguesa do Porto, Artur Serra Araújo conta ainda no currículo com as curtas-metragens «Uma Comédia Infeliz» (2004) e «Frio» (2005). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O PRIMEIRO DE JANEIRO, 12 de Outubro&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/367289226438836993-8066794987030926805?l=caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com/2007/10/quem-ri-por-ltimo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Filipa Leal)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LLdhOXgIiBA/Rw-GZJpPzwI/AAAAAAAAABE/q9CKDcdrmeE/s72-c/suic%C3%ADdio_encomendado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367289226438836993.post-6256018052878335248</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Oct 2007 13:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-03T13:55:30.413Z</atom:updated><title>Regresso e partida II</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;há qualquer coisa de doçura num anão muito zangado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367289226438836993-6256018052878335248?l=caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com/2007/10/regresso-e-partida-ii.html</link><author>patricia.pat.campos@gmail.com (pat)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367289226438836993.post-3257399136789120997</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Sep 2007 13:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-09-18T13:57:40.751Z</atom:updated><title>Pela Porta</title><description>Acabei hoje de ver um filme sobre um escritor que me ensinou bastante sobre algumas coisas. Num momento deste magnífico filme, o protagonista diz em relação a um assassino, sobre o qual lhe perguntam se se tornou seu amigo: «é como se ambos tivessemos vivido na mesma casa» - referindo-se à infância - «só que eu saí pela porta da frente e ele saiu pela porta de trás».&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367289226438836993-3257399136789120997?l=caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com/2007/09/pela-porta.html</link><author>patricia.pat.campos@gmail.com (pat)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367289226438836993.post-2974681356549660897</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Sep 2007 16:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T01:14:20.176Z</atom:updated><title>No TCA na noite de 27</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/RugPaccTPfI/AAAAAAAAASI/saiXzgjdouY/s1600-h/Filipa+-+Fotografia+de+Mafalda+Capela.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109350724237737458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/RugPaccTPfI/AAAAAAAAASI/saiXzgjdouY/s400/Filipa+-+Fotografia+de+Mafalda+Capela.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A próxima sessão das "Quintas de Leitura" do Teatro do Campo Alegre intitula-se "A cidade líquida" e é dedicada à obra de Filipa Leal. O espectáculo realiza-se no dia 27 de Setembro, às 22h00, no Café-Teatro do TCA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filipa Leal é considerada uma das vozes mais importantes da chamada "novíssima poesia portuguesa" e publicou, até ao momento, três livros: "Lua Polaroid" (2003)), "Talvez os lírios compreendam" (2004, editado na colecção "Cadernos do Campo Alegre") e "A cidade líquida e outras texturas" (2007), livro que mereceu uma encomiástica crítica assinada por Eduardo Prado Coelho, no suplemento do jornal Público "Mil Folhas". Assinale-se, ainda, que a 2ª edição deste livro, com capa de Mafalda Capela (autora da foto acima) será lançada na noite do espectáculo no TCA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este espectáculo conta ainda com a participação de outros elementos do colectivo CGD, para além da própria Filipa e da Mafalda Capela. São eles Pedro Lamares e Susana Menezes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais informações &lt;a href="http://www.fcd-porto.pt/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As reservas de bilhetes estão já disponíveis e, como é normal, os lugares estão a acabar. (bilheteira do TCA: 226063000)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367289226438836993-2974681356549660897?l=caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com/2007/09/no-tca-na-noite-de-27.html</link><author>patricia.pat.campos@gmail.com (pat)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/RugPaccTPfI/AAAAAAAAASI/saiXzgjdouY/s72-c/Filipa+-+Fotografia+de+Mafalda+Capela.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367289226438836993.post-8936627025633572992</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 17:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-27T17:15:13.615Z</atom:updated><title>Regresso e partida</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;há qualquer coisa de absoluto numa banheira de espuma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367289226438836993-8936627025633572992?l=caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com/2007/08/regresso-e-partida.html</link><author>patricia.pat.campos@gmail.com (pat)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367289226438836993.post-6843926067573491458</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Aug 2007 17:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T01:14:20.302Z</atom:updated><title>O MAPA</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LLdhOXgIiBA/RrC8_bhn-qI/AAAAAAAAAA0/_vhOCuq2Kbo/s1600-h/Rene-Magritte-Il-telescopio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093778976462600866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LLdhOXgIiBA/RrC8_bhn-qI/AAAAAAAAAA0/_vhOCuq2Kbo/s320/Rene-Magritte-Il-telescopio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Um dia perguntou-me:&lt;br /&gt;Estudaste os teus mapas? Conheces os caminhos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhei-a desconfiada e, cheia de medo de me perder,&lt;br /&gt;desenhei-me em quadrado,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desfiz-me em quilómetros.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367289226438836993-6843926067573491458?l=caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com/2007/08/o-mapa.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Filipa Leal)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LLdhOXgIiBA/RrC8_bhn-qI/AAAAAAAAAA0/_vhOCuq2Kbo/s72-c/Rene-Magritte-Il-telescopio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367289226438836993.post-3976115403548143897</guid><pubDate>Tue, 31 Jul 2007 18:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T01:14:20.395Z</atom:updated><title>Sinto como um bicho que a meteorologia vai mudar</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WOSAZvC11A/Rq9_nASaZ2I/AAAAAAAAABY/XApgn0iFI4o/s1600-h/Imagem(700).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093430011648173922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WOSAZvC11A/Rq9_nASaZ2I/AAAAAAAAABY/XApgn0iFI4o/s400/Imagem(700).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (foto de Cristininha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vou de férias para a unidade hoteleira de Custóias. Deixo-vos com um conselho amigo: por favor não metam feijões no nariz. A nação agradece.&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/367289226438836993-3976115403548143897?l=caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com/2007/07/sinto-como-um-bicho-que-meteorologia.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (João Gesta)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WOSAZvC11A/Rq9_nASaZ2I/AAAAAAAAABY/XApgn0iFI4o/s72-c/Imagem(700).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367289226438836993.post-6440610448863739641</guid><pubDate>Tue, 31 Jul 2007 17:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T01:14:20.466Z</atom:updated><title>Retrato a caminho de férias</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/Rq918pWEeyI/AAAAAAAAARc/EHKQCJTXNvo/s1600-h/a+orelha+da+pat+por+lucilia+monteiro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093419388330343202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/Rq918pWEeyI/AAAAAAAAARc/EHKQCJTXNvo/s400/a+orelha+da+pat+por+lucilia+monteiro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(retrato da PAT por Lucília Monteiro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Estou já a caminho de férias. A Lucy teve alguma dificuldade em captar-me. Como administradora deste blogue convém referir que encerro hoje as hostilidades. Regresso no final do mês de Agosto com ou sem bronzeado. Nesse momento publicarei todos os comentários deliciosamente guardados na minha caixinha.&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/367289226438836993-6440610448863739641?l=caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com/2007/07/retrato-caminho-de-frias.html</link><author>patricia.pat.campos@gmail.com (pat)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/Rq918pWEeyI/AAAAAAAAARc/EHKQCJTXNvo/s72-c/a+orelha+da+pat+por+lucilia+monteiro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367289226438836993.post-3803416929542214320</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Jul 2007 15:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-27T15:20:01.914Z</atom:updated><title>Inauguração</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;As férias estão a chegar. Para mim, digo. Por isso aproveito para deixar aqui alguns dados com que se possam entreter. Por isso inauguro hoje uma nova secção do blogue da CGD - &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Em Caixa&lt;/span&gt;. É uma lista de links para locais, mais ou menos virtuais, a visitar. Esta mesmo aqui, do lado direito, na barra. Boas viagens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367289226438836993-3803416929542214320?l=caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com/2007/07/inaugurao.html</link><author>patricia.pat.campos@gmail.com (pat)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367289226438836993.post-4973515393057719305</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Jul 2007 14:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T01:14:20.892Z</atom:updated><title>Há imagem, poesia e música</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/RqoFO5WEexI/AAAAAAAAARU/eTug_Y7j92E/s1600-h/mirror_900.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091888082165463826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/RqoFO5WEexI/AAAAAAAAARU/eTug_Y7j92E/s400/mirror_900.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana ao espelho. The Cure no ouvido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gosto de saber de pessoas que gostam de &lt;a href="http://simpletings.blogspot.com/"&gt;Coisas Simples&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/RqoFBJWEevI/AAAAAAAAARE/1ulzMj8qKXo/s1600-h/autoretrato+coisas+simples.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091887845942262514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/RqoFBJWEevI/AAAAAAAAARE/1ulzMj8qKXo/s400/autoretrato+coisas+simples.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e das palavras do Vasco Gato...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/RqoFBZWEewI/AAAAAAAAARM/bhUVshIhH9k/s1600-h/roda1+coisas+simples.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091887850237229826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/RqoFBZWEewI/AAAAAAAAARM/bhUVshIhH9k/s400/roda1+coisas+simples.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Surfando por sugestão do Roxo e Verde. Atenção: para ver os posts é necessário utilizar a barra inferior deste blogue - Simple Things. Clicar sobre as datas. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hoje estou definitivamente inclinada para passeios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367289226438836993-4973515393057719305?l=caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com/2007/07/h-imagem-poesia-e-msica.html</link><author>patricia.pat.campos@gmail.com (pat)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/RqoFO5WEexI/AAAAAAAAARU/eTug_Y7j92E/s72-c/mirror_900.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367289226438836993.post-4182259355163607348</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Jul 2007 14:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-27T14:22:09.672Z</atom:updated><title>C-ASA</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C-ASA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; deixou um comentário no último post da Filipa. Vale a pena visitar a casa de C-ASA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://acasaimaginada.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lá &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;encontramos palavras de A. Pimenta (por exemplo aquele texto que a Ana Deus connosco levou a santo tirso e connosco partilhou noutros palcos), nava e h. h. mas também bela imagens e os muito novos (pelo menos para mim) textos C-ASA. Visitem. Comentem e depois digam na Caixa o que acharam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, e já agoram leiam o comentário sobre o qual falo, &lt;a href="http://caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com/2007/07/depois-de-uns-dias.html"&gt;aqui na casa da CGD - POST: Depois de uns dias&lt;/a&gt;. E já agora aproveito para comunicar que os comentário passarão a intitular-se &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;declarações&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Quem sabe não seremos chamados para uma revolução, visto dispensarmos PARTIDOS mais que partidos e outras ERCsss (entidades reguladoras de comunicações mais ou menos declaradas).&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/367289226438836993-4182259355163607348?l=caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com/2007/07/c-asa.html</link><author>patricia.pat.campos@gmail.com (pat)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367289226438836993.post-7028114026973649321</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Jul 2007 17:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T01:14:21.023Z</atom:updated><title>No Jornal de Letras desta semana</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/RqD4LNFsrxI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/nD2Viy4Aj9s/s1600-h/jl+filipa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089340450304470802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/RqD4LNFsrxI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/nD2Viy4Aj9s/s320/jl+filipa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Para já não será possível ler este perfil... em breve voltarei para transcrever o que está escrito.&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/367289226438836993-7028114026973649321?l=caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com/2007/07/no-jornal-de-letras.html</link><author>patricia.pat.campos@gmail.com (pat)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/RqD4LNFsrxI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/nD2Viy4Aj9s/s72-c/jl+filipa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367289226438836993.post-6739961672903080856</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Jul 2007 15:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T01:14:21.084Z</atom:updated><title>Depois de uns dias</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LLdhOXgIiBA/RqDbm9-hTgI/AAAAAAAAAAs/my7GrscgPC0/s1600-h/maybe2morrow_1152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089309041446964738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LLdhOXgIiBA/RqDbm9-hTgI/AAAAAAAAAAs/my7GrscgPC0/s200/maybe2morrow_1152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É 2007 e as pessoas levaram o telefone para a rua. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Já não andam sozinhas. Já não andam. Param e discutem ou declaram-se e amam e desamam e morrem a descer a Passos Manuel. E choram. Algumas não andam nem desandam (não amam nem desamam) mas choram. Ainda choram. Estão ao telefone. Estão sozinhas, mas de telefone na mão. E o objecto quente de esforço na tentativa de ser gente. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É 2007 e as pessoas não dormem sozinhas porque levaram o telefone para a cama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367289226438836993-6739961672903080856?l=caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com/2007/07/depois-de-uns-dias.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Filipa Leal)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LLdhOXgIiBA/RqDbm9-hTgI/AAAAAAAAAAs/my7GrscgPC0/s72-c/maybe2morrow_1152.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367289226438836993.post-7972996014072724450</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Jul 2007 14:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-18T14:50:04.954Z</atom:updated><title>duran duran - planet earth</title><description>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/-recskrzunI' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/-recskrzunI'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Estamos no Verão. E eu poderia estar na Praia de Santa Cruz. 11 anos. A «Princesa».&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367289226438836993-7972996014072724450?l=caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com/2007/07/duran-duran-planet-earth.html</link><author>patricia.pat.campos@gmail.com (pat)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367289226438836993.post-7712041077880004568</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Jul 2007 14:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-18T14:44:48.680Z</atom:updated><title>Nina Simone - Feeling Good</title><description>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/HZGq8JO1fY8' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/HZGq8JO1fY8'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;só para curtir...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367289226438836993-7712041077880004568?l=caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com/2007/07/nina-simone-feeling-good.html</link><author>patricia.pat.campos@gmail.com (pat)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367289226438836993.post-8011888675630266409</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jun 2007 17:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T01:14:22.160Z</atom:updated><title>Nos camarins...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/RoAAGI0PqzI/AAAAAAAAAPc/SYGn3qhJ2Ac/s1600-h/44360034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080060485119748914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/RoAAGI0PqzI/AAAAAAAAAPc/SYGn3qhJ2Ac/s400/44360034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/Rn_-iI0PqxI/AAAAAAAAAPM/7K6eeNoo5Ik/s1600-h/44350001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080058767132830482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/Rn_-iI0PqxI/AAAAAAAAAPM/7K6eeNoo5Ik/s400/44350001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/Rn_-iY0PqyI/AAAAAAAAAPU/cI0aZHc0BHc/s1600-h/44360034.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/Rn_6J40PquI/AAAAAAAAAO0/RnFFtvBW6Uk/s1600-h/44360033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080053952474491618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/Rn_6J40PquI/AAAAAAAAAO0/RnFFtvBW6Uk/s400/44360033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/Rn_6KI0PqvI/AAAAAAAAAO8/u9-mal8kDsA/s1600-h/44360035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080053956769458930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/Rn_6KI0PqvI/AAAAAAAAAO8/u9-mal8kDsA/s400/44360035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/Rn_6KY0PqwI/AAAAAAAAAPE/0BSdRb26BcE/s1600-h/44360036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080053961064426242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/Rn_6KY0PqwI/AAAAAAAAAPE/0BSdRb26BcE/s400/44360036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (para ler clicar sobre as imagens)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/367289226438836993-8011888675630266409?l=caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com/2007/06/nos-camarins.html</link><author>patricia.pat.campos@gmail.com (pat)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/RoAAGI0PqzI/AAAAAAAAAPc/SYGn3qhJ2Ac/s72-c/44360034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367289226438836993.post-533043968705289478</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jun 2007 17:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T01:14:22.325Z</atom:updated><title>Em Famalicão I</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/Rn_2z40PqtI/AAAAAAAAAOs/rnGTbh3p_Zs/s1600-h/44360027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080050275982486226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/Rn_2z40PqtI/AAAAAAAAAOs/rnGTbh3p_Zs/s400/44360027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/Rn_1v40PqsI/AAAAAAAAAOk/MnlV7m1VbcU/s1600-h/44360027.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gostei imenso de lá ter estado. Foi bom sentir de novo a garra da CGD. O entusiasmo. Parabéns a todos.&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/367289226438836993-533043968705289478?l=caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com/2007/06/em-famalico-i.html</link><author>patricia.pat.campos@gmail.com (pat)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/Rn_2z40PqtI/AAAAAAAAAOs/rnGTbh3p_Zs/s72-c/44360027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367289226438836993.post-3843055047176764569</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jun 2007 15:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-06-25T17:29:01.134Z</atom:updated><title>ESTAMOS SÓS COM TUDO AQUILO QUE AMAMOS</title><description>A Mafalda fez anos. Poucos. Quando a Mafalda faz anos o povo vem para a rua festejar, comer, olhar para o ar e bailar até às tantas. Alguns fazem amor pela terceira vez, às escondidas do fisco. Quando a Mafalda faz anos a cidade forra-se  de alecrim e de alfazema e as moças casadoiras fazem chichi atrás dos arbustos.&lt;br /&gt;Quase me esquecia de vos contar que a Mafalda é uma princesa de um reino adormecido, atravessado por um grande aeroporto que ninguém sabe onde fica. Diz-se que só lá poisam pombinhas de maçapão e abutres sem pasta. Quando a Mafalda faz anos, e lhe apetece, vem à janela e atira moedas de chocolate e ácidos para o povo. O povo prefere os ácidos. É um povo pobre, mas não é estúpido. Quando a Mafalda faz anos dá cabo da escuridão do mundo. Juro-vos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia, um dos poetas do reino (E. Mello e Castro) ofereceu-lhe este POEMA DE AMOR. A Mafalda lê-o sempre, antes de adormecer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desejo-te  não  desenho-te&lt;br /&gt;detenho-te  não  devejo-te&lt;br /&gt;desejo-te  não desejo-te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dessonho-te não decanto-te&lt;br /&gt;diluo-te  não dessinto-te&lt;br /&gt;deslaço-te  não  desfaço-te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;construo-te  não  contenho-te&lt;br /&gt;concluo-te  não  condano-te&lt;br /&gt;consinto-te  não  conlaço-te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;componho-te  não  convejo-te&lt;br /&gt;convido-te  não  começo-te&lt;br /&gt;confesso-te  não  confalo-te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imponho-te  não  impeço-te&lt;br /&gt;intacto-te  não  intalo-te&lt;br /&gt;instalo-te  não  indomo-te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inlevo-te  não  instruo-te&lt;br /&gt;inclavo-te  não  incluo-te&lt;br /&gt;intenho-te  não  destruo-me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entretanto, a Mafalda adormece e "foi apenas mais um dia que passou entre arcos e arcos de solidão.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367289226438836993-3843055047176764569?l=caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com/2007/06/estamos-ss-com-tudo-aquilo-que-amamos.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (João Gesta)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367289226438836993.post-3687542024931494782</guid><pubDate>Tue, 19 Jun 2007 16:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T01:14:22.621Z</atom:updated><title>FIlipa Leal nas Folhas Caídas da BMAG</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/Rnf-sY0PqoI/AAAAAAAAAOI/fRvNsLtSQyc/s1600-h/folhas+caidas+filipa+leal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077807143412804226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/Rnf-sY0PqoI/AAAAAAAAAOI/fRvNsLtSQyc/s400/folhas+caidas+filipa+leal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/367289226438836993-3687542024931494782?l=caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caixageraldedespojos.blogspot.com/2007/06/filipa-leal-nas-folhas-cadas-da-bmag.html</link><author>patricia.pat.campos@gmail.com (pat)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8fofGVRcPIU/Rnf-sY0PqoI/AAAAAAAAAOI/fRvNsLtSQyc/s72-c/folhas+caidas+filipa+leal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367289226438836993.post-3156373276379595570</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Jun 2007 16:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-06-15T16:36:29.265Z</atom:updated><title>Carlos  Drummond de Andrade</title><description>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/PgQalo1T5ZU' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/PgQalo1T5ZU'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Da américa do norte para o doce sul e daí para o outro lado do oceano, num pequeno grande país com cara de gente. 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