<?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-8347007917399419921</id><updated>2012-02-11T20:05:56.577-02:00</updated><category term='OUTONO'/><category term='.'/><title type='text'>FRACTAIS DE MIM...</title><subtitle type='html'>"Veicular a vida /
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Numa de suas peças de teatro, Shakespeare faz a pergunta fundamental: “O que é a cidade, a não ser as pessoas?”. E me lembro disso porque nesta semana um amigo me disse, em tom de quase desencanto: “Nosso maior problema, em Salvador, é que não sabemos nos ver como cidadãos”. Está certo. E, neste sentido, o maior problema atual de Salvador somos nós mesmos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A cara de Salvador não pode ser a da “grand vendeuse”, a da balconista-mor Ivete Sangalo, em pose autoritária, dizendo a frase imbecil: “Quem tem força, tem preço”. Em Salvador, hoje, devemos dizer coisa bem diferente: precisamos levantar a cabeça, recuperar a disposição, buscar o entusiasmo, nos mobilizar para dizer, alto e bom som, que não aceitamos o que estão fazendo com a nossa cidade. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Chega de passividade. Se o que está acontecendo com Salvador (avacalhação e destruição da cidade) estivesse acontecendo em Porto Alegre, Curitiba ou São Paulo, não tenham dúvida: gaúchos, curitibanos e paulistanos teriam subido nas tamancas e saltado na goela da prefeitura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E nós, não vamos fazer nada? Felizmente, parece que sim, que é possível. As pessoas começam a protestar aqui e ali. Exemplo disso, entre outros, foi o artigo que Fredie Didier Jr. publicou neste jornal, no domingo passado. “Salvador não passa por um bom momento histórico”, escreveu Didier. “Não falo da crise em sua monumentalidade: Pelourinho abandonado, metrô inacabado, ruas sujas. Embora grave, este tipo de problema é de solução mais fácil. Não me refiro, igualmente, à violência que nos assola. A violência impressiona, mas não destoa do que acontece em outras metrópoles. Falo de outra espécie de crise, mais profunda e de efeitos mais deletérios. Salvador está em crise existencial”.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A cidade apequenou-se, conclui Didier. Para, então, incitar: “Temos de retomar a nossa caminhada e refundar a cidade. Dar início a uma espécie de Renascença baiana”. Mais: “Salvador merece que façamos tudo isso por ela e a gente merece voltar a sentir orgulho da nossa cidade”. Perfeito. Já um outro amigo meu, apropriando-se da expressão hoje em voga para falar das grandes transformações que rolam no mundo árabe, me apareceu com uma frase ótima: “Precisamos promover alguma espécie de primavera baiana”. Sim, acho que está mais do que na hora de começar isso. É claro que não se trata de nenhuma comparação com o Oriente Médio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O que queremos é dar um jeito na cidade. Salvador sofre, hoje, com uma coincidência infeliz: uma desprefeitura que mescla estupidez e incompetência e um governo estadual omisso diante dos problemas da cidade (e, como me diz ainda um outro amigo: “Menos com menos só dá mais na abstração matemática; na vida real, menos com menos dá menos ainda”). Mas não estamos condenados a assistir a isso sem dizer ou fazer nada. Em nome de nossas melhores tradições contestadoras, estamos na obrigação de nos mobilizar. Podemos, sim, promover uma primavera baiana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Basta querer. Somar as nossas vozes nessa direção. Na mídia tradicional e na internet. Em blogs, no facebook, no twitter. Vamos bater na mesa e dizer que cidade nós queremos. Salvador, hoje, não é somente uma cidade abandonada, que está sendo progressivamente destruída. Mais que isso: é uma cidade humilhada. E não temos razão alguma – existencial, cultural, política ou histórica – para engolir esta humilhação. A hora é de aglutinar protestos isolados, manifestações soltas, vozes pontuais. Ou nos aproximamos e batemos na mesa, para reverter a situação atual e escorraçar a estupidez e a inércia, ou a cidade vai naufragar de vez. É hora de Salvador voltar a ser ativa, altiva e criativa – como já foi em outros momentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em nossa história, temos diversos exemplos de enfrentamento e superação de reveses e crises. Não é agora que vamos nos comportar frouxamente, como se esta cidade fosse uma cadela trêmula, com o rabo entre as pernas – e não o lugar onde teve início a aventura civilizacional brasileira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TXRejLSpRwQ/TxLd-_TciRI/AAAAAAAADnk/j9kac-VhhC4/s1600/AR.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TXRejLSpRwQ/TxLd-_TciRI/AAAAAAAADnk/j9kac-VhhC4/s200/AR.bmp" width="185" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Antonio Risério, Escritor, Antropólogo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O texto foi publicado originalmente no jornal A Tarde. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E-mail: &lt;a href="mailto:ariserio@terra.com.br"&gt;ariserio@terra.com.br&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/8347007917399419921-5459905184326379840?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5459905184326379840/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2012/01/primavera-baiana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/5459905184326379840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/5459905184326379840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2012/01/primavera-baiana.html' title='PRIMAVERA BAIANA'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ENMgC-gn_Z0/TxLdsULJODI/AAAAAAAADnc/z5jxlX2cIQY/s72-c/392301_352719921420688_213496145343067_1420281_1682572101_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-3076088360889344931</id><published>2012-01-10T22:11:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T22:12:58.651-02:00</updated><title type='text'>SABOR E SABER...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uwzNwIq5EBQ/TwzSNxX6R0I/AAAAAAAADnU/04_1x8UGMns/s1600/PAULA+E+LUCCA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uwzNwIq5EBQ/TwzSNxX6R0I/AAAAAAAADnU/04_1x8UGMns/s320/PAULA+E+LUCCA.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Paula e Lucca, no sabor da leitura!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;O eterno encanto dos contos de fada&amp;nbsp;faz a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;singularidade de mágicos momentos! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-3076088360889344931?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/3076088360889344931/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2012/01/sabor-e-saber.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/3076088360889344931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/3076088360889344931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2012/01/sabor-e-saber.html' title='SABOR E SABER...'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uwzNwIq5EBQ/TwzSNxX6R0I/AAAAAAAADnU/04_1x8UGMns/s72-c/PAULA+E+LUCCA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-3712504692290710154</id><published>2012-01-09T13:53:00.019-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T10:59:50.931-02:00</updated><title type='text'>UM NOVO COMEÇO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T26XdqhLgbQ/TwrU_SX8VbI/AAAAAAAADmc/ysVWN82eM64/s1600/1_mayan-calendar-tm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T26XdqhLgbQ/TwrU_SX8VbI/AAAAAAAADmc/ysVWN82eM64/s320/1_mayan-calendar-tm.jpg" width="320" /&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;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há especulações apocalípticas variadas, em torno do final do ciclo do Calendário da civilização Maia - um manuscrito do século XVII, descoberto nos anos 1990 na Biblioteca Nacional da Itália. Neste, há desenhos que mostram um alinhamento galático, que ocorre a cada 26 mil anos, com previsões de perturbações no campo eletromagnético da Terra, sendo que o próximo&amp;nbsp;voltaria a acontecer em 21 de dezembro de 2012.&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="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QEhJSkivlk0/TwrcSnQuzyI/AAAAAAAADmk/NjGAI0KC7tg/s1600/5H8DCARVFU17CA43RW09CADO6ZPYCAPW58DSCA1LFYJ8CAADK92MCAJ80UCLCAKRD6F5CAVTR4J6CA4KMI8ACA712XSWCA6RS5SCCA13XXISCA12V0AZCACFHPYQCAHTH5EUCA5UN8C2CALICF4CCADUUGS9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="151" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QEhJSkivlk0/TwrcSnQuzyI/AAAAAAAADmk/NjGAI0KC7tg/s200/5H8DCARVFU17CA43RW09CADO6ZPYCAPW58DSCA1LFYJ8CAADK92MCAJ80UCLCAKRD6F5CAVTR4J6CA4KMI8ACA712XSWCA6RS5SCCA13XXISCA12V0AZCACFHPYQCAHTH5EUCA5UN8C2CALICF4CCADUUGS9.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ao contestar discursos apocalípticos, astrônomos e estudiosos do legado maia afirmam que não se justificam alardes, nem apreensões excepcionais, desde que "a vida não é governada por profecias". Aqueles que se dedicam a pesquisas metafísicas partilham fatos comprobatórios de que os maias não previram o fim do mundo&amp;nbsp;material, mas sinalizaram para um fim de um ciclo, início de outro.&amp;nbsp;E, embora não se saiba claramente de que modos isso poderá ocorrer, não há &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;como negar que&amp;nbsp;já se&amp;nbsp;vive uma grandiosa crise planetária e&amp;nbsp;existencial, em cujo cerne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;há indicativos&amp;nbsp;de que uma renovada cosmovisão&amp;nbsp;poderá se sobrepor&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;a uma onda&amp;nbsp;materialista e violenta&amp;nbsp;- e esta&amp;nbsp;dá indícios de&amp;nbsp;vir marcada por relações mais estreitas entre a ciência e a espiritualidade.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No cerne desta&amp;nbsp;grave crise,&amp;nbsp;as pessoas&amp;nbsp; parecem estar&amp;nbsp;sendo&amp;nbsp;impulsionadas,&amp;nbsp;ainda que&amp;nbsp;compulsoriamente, pelas dores, físicas e morais,&amp;nbsp;a encarar processos de revisão individual e coletiva,&amp;nbsp;num sentido metamórfico. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Nessa direção, Edgar Morin (2011)&amp;nbsp;nos esclarece: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;"Quando um sistema é incapaz de tratar seus problemas vitais e fundamentais, ou ele se desintegra, ou encontra em si próprio a capacidade de produzir uma metamorfose. Ou seja, de criar um metassistema novo e mais rico."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h5_nfvAKSw0/TwsPPf0lxjI/AAAAAAAADm8/9lqd47CCbog/s1600/Vania+Medeiros.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h5_nfvAKSw0/TwsPPf0lxjI/AAAAAAAADm8/9lqd47CCbog/s200/Vania+Medeiros.jpg" width="138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; 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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Vânia Medeiros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Ou seja: nesse tempo presente, já não são apenas as entranhas da Terra&amp;nbsp;que se revolvem esporadicamente. É fato que&amp;nbsp;a humanidade&amp;nbsp;inquieta-se, há um desasossego diante de novas e antigas mazelas,&amp;nbsp;reais "caminhos de pedras"...&amp;nbsp; Nas dores,&amp;nbsp;vivencia uma tendência&amp;nbsp;natural de se atentar para valores essenciais e, excepcionalmente,&amp;nbsp;acionar&amp;nbsp; forças regenerativas&amp;nbsp;capazes de&amp;nbsp;criar sintonias com ritmos mais integradores&amp;nbsp;e harmônicos, em si,&amp;nbsp;em seu entorno... Se do caos vai-se à ordem,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;poderemos pressagiar -&amp;nbsp;no cerne dessa gigantesca&amp;nbsp; crise planetária que se amplifica, se&amp;nbsp;aprofunda -&amp;nbsp;o seu&amp;nbsp;antídoto regenerador...&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qGCa1AABttQ/TwsbI3hFjOI/AAAAAAAADnE/1j-MDI66-HM/s1600/378991_331142380243910_236188293072653_1212445_1964471960_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qGCa1AABttQ/TwsbI3hFjOI/AAAAAAAADnE/1j-MDI66-HM/s200/378991_331142380243910_236188293072653_1212445_1964471960_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Assim, se&amp;nbsp;as crises&amp;nbsp;como "as dores de partos" de uma renovada&amp;nbsp;etapa evolutiva&amp;nbsp;podem trazer, em si, abundantes oportunidades, a hora é de aproveitá-las&amp;nbsp;e &lt;em&gt;apressar&lt;/em&gt; a reforma do pensamento, as ações cotidianas num sentido&amp;nbsp;humanitário, a gerar&amp;nbsp;um novo&amp;nbsp;jeito de viver e&amp;nbsp;de encarar as relações. Aos poucos,&amp;nbsp;parece ser possível&amp;nbsp;criar-se perspectivas de novas sínteses, de renovados modos&amp;nbsp;de a vida florescer crescentemente pautada&amp;nbsp;em mais amor/harmonia, na equidade, numa nova ordem, enfim...&amp;nbsp;É&amp;nbsp;altamente saudável, neste momento,&amp;nbsp;ter a consciência&amp;nbsp;de que esta construção não se dará de modo externo, absolutamente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&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/-I7zSikPRDqw/TwsNaFHGyhI/AAAAAAAADms/E2K2EsXJ4gE/s1600/ges.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I7zSikPRDqw/TwsNaFHGyhI/AAAAAAAADms/E2K2EsXJ4gE/s200/ges.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Em vista das imprevisibilidades&amp;nbsp;e da&amp;nbsp;complexidade que nos apontam&amp;nbsp;os referidos processos de&amp;nbsp;renovação - que parecem já&amp;nbsp;se encontrar em curso -&amp;nbsp;cabe a cada um de nós, se perguntar:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;estou&amp;nbsp;consciente da emergência&amp;nbsp;de fazer de 2012 um ano de superações e de transformações individuais e no entorno de mim? Onde (quando e como) poderei contribuir, pessoalmente, para uma &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;nova consciência planetária, para uma revisão profunda nos valores societários? De que modos posso, nesse presente tão conturbado,&amp;nbsp;contribuir para a urgência de &lt;em&gt;novos amanheceres&lt;/em&gt;? Como posso ser e fazer mais pessoas felizes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Referência:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;MORIN, Edgar. &lt;em&gt;Rumo ao abismo?&lt;/em&gt; Ensaio sobre o destino da humanidade. Rio de Janeiro: Bertrand Brasil, 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-3712504692290710154?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/3712504692290710154/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2012/01/um-novo-comeco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/3712504692290710154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/3712504692290710154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2012/01/um-novo-comeco.html' title='UM NOVO COMEÇO'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T26XdqhLgbQ/TwrU_SX8VbI/AAAAAAAADmc/ysVWN82eM64/s72-c/1_mayan-calendar-tm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-4617246560320840373</id><published>2012-01-08T18:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T18:33:02.946-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NxiCs2OGfBk/Twn9HvRSIXI/AAAAAAAADmU/vZhDrov8p9k/s1600/400995_343951338964213_213496145343067_1387688_1883427742_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="203" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NxiCs2OGfBk/Twn9HvRSIXI/AAAAAAAADmU/vZhDrov8p9k/s320/400995_343951338964213_213496145343067_1387688_1883427742_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;"A história não tem por fim encontrar as raízes de nossa identidade, mas, ao contrário, se obstinar em dissipá-la; ela não pretende demarcar o território único de onde nós viemos [...] ela pretende fazer aparecer todas as descontinuidades que nos atravessam." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt; Foucalt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-4617246560320840373?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4617246560320840373/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2012/01/historia-nao-tem-por-fim-encontrar-as.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/4617246560320840373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/4617246560320840373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2012/01/historia-nao-tem-por-fim-encontrar-as.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NxiCs2OGfBk/Twn9HvRSIXI/AAAAAAAADmU/vZhDrov8p9k/s72-c/400995_343951338964213_213496145343067_1387688_1883427742_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-2282186360516412232</id><published>2012-01-03T21:42:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T00:03:31.994-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ylw2KMPTJPQ/TwOS6SIJsUI/AAAAAAAADmA/6UndZSdf1ck/s1600/25AGCAWQ45CQCAQYMCA1CALZD8PICA3N2P3LCAIWUADECAMHYBUQCA1J1EGACALQXMNHCA1R7CNICAIJMHT5CAT6C1MWCACD2DTQCA085672CAJSISWYCAK4CDQWCAI7MXKICAB167UICAWJ8LIKCANRYUMM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ylw2KMPTJPQ/TwOS6SIJsUI/AAAAAAAADmA/6UndZSdf1ck/s320/25AGCAWQ45CQCAQYMCA1CALZD8PICA3N2P3LCAIWUADECAMHYBUQCA1J1EGACALQXMNHCA1R7CNICAIJMHT5CAT6C1MWCACD2DTQCA085672CAJSISWYCAK4CDQWCAI7MXKICAB167UICAWJ8LIKCANRYUMM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;[...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;E é tão bonito quando a gente entende&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;que a gente é tanta gente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;aonde quer que a gente vá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;É tão bonito quando a gente sente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;que nunca está sozinho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;por mais que pense estar..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;(Gonzaguinha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;1945 - 1991&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/8347007917399419921-2282186360516412232?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/2282186360516412232/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/2282186360516412232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/2282186360516412232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ylw2KMPTJPQ/TwOS6SIJsUI/AAAAAAAADmA/6UndZSdf1ck/s72-c/25AGCAWQ45CQCAQYMCA1CALZD8PICA3N2P3LCAIWUADECAMHYBUQCA1J1EGACALQXMNHCA1R7CNICAIJMHT5CAT6C1MWCACD2DTQCA085672CAJSISWYCAK4CDQWCAI7MXKICAB167UICAWJ8LIKCANRYUMM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-8353495045903484163</id><published>2011-12-31T08:34:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T21:41:57.018-02:00</updated><title type='text'>2011, 2012 E SUAS SUTILEZAS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VxTvDI4hMak/Tv7hzOBBnrI/AAAAAAAADk4/7O4xi9tjvgM/s1600/2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VxTvDI4hMak/Tv7hzOBBnrI/AAAAAAAADk4/7O4xi9tjvgM/s400/2011.jpg" width="400" /&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Cheiinho de singularidades, transcorreu 2011: lépido como o tempo contemporâneo e intimamente atrelado à mágica ampliação planetária! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Deu-se de modo a extravasar virtualidades, ver a humanidade ampliar a compartimentalização de saberes, experienciar múltiplas e assustadoras manipulações de ditadores e assistir&amp;nbsp; (enfim!) a rompimentos com estas, vivenciar farta disseminação de drogas e degradações da biosfera -&amp;nbsp;fatos que provocaram crises, destruições, mortes prematuras e sofrimentos. Em contrapartida, registraram-se progressos científicos (técnicos, médicos, sociais) e fecundas lições&amp;nbsp; de direitos humanos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Sem dúvidas,&amp;nbsp;este ano&amp;nbsp;aconteceu recheado por paradoxos: ao lado do aparente caos dessa globalização tecnoeconômica - em especial neste período atravessado pelas lições dos &lt;em&gt;tsunamis&lt;/em&gt; e do terrorrismo internacional - pareceu emergir uma consciência ampliada da responsabilidade individual na reforma da presente organização social. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0HflAy7-3mc/Tv7k_l8et8I/AAAAAAAADlc/9H-YJf1TeYc/s1600/DUO4CAZ7Q5Q5CAR2S7HCCA3OZC3OCATPGTUHCAP1SO27CADFR28ICAIIMXEBCA0C3BEPCAVLHYHWCAVJ4JIACADG0BXDCAZ8NZ6XCAX7BABJCA5BYRK4CA93CB0UCAJDVF4SCAORGCM0CA9V657ZCAPVVFLC.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0HflAy7-3mc/Tv7k_l8et8I/AAAAAAAADlc/9H-YJf1TeYc/s320/DUO4CAZ7Q5Q5CAR2S7HCCA3OZC3OCATPGTUHCAP1SO27CADFR28ICAIIMXEBCA0C3BEPCAVLHYHWCAVJ4JIACADG0BXDCAZ8NZ6XCAX7BABJCA5BYRK4CA93CB0UCAJDVF4SCAORGCM0CA9V657ZCAPVVFLC.jpg" width="320" /&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Aos poucos, veem-se apelos para a atenção à ética, à subjetividade, à afetividade, aos direitos da mulher e uma onda sutil e incipiente do respeito à diversidade. Tais movimentos apresentam indícios claros de que estão em curso, oriundas de situações até então consideradas improváveis, uma imprevisível metamorfose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;É de se esperar que os aprendizados produzidos por circunstâncias e experiências cotidianas, nem sempre harmônicas e isentas de dor, sigam reverberando e convidando-nos a refletir/agir na necessidade urgente de reformar o pensamento e a maneira de ser/estar no mundo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QbFqBFjJtAo/Tv7icpv0CsI/AAAAAAAADlE/MaDnSz1ExiQ/s1600/2012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QbFqBFjJtAo/Tv7icpv0CsI/AAAAAAAADlE/MaDnSz1ExiQ/s320/2012.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;Se &lt;em&gt;cada um no seu quadrado&lt;/em&gt;, se&amp;nbsp;fizer capaz de reorganizar a conduta pessoal num sentido planetário e, assim, passar a investir atentamente na construção de uma realidade baseada na compreensão, na solidariedade e em possibilidades criadoras de bem-estar coletivo, poderemos ter esperanças de amanhecer num 2012 sintonizado com a paz,&amp;nbsp;mais tolerância e crescentes relações de confiança, com a prevalência da justiça social e da alegria - que tanto desejamos e precisamos! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acreditar numa nova onda social e vislumbrar que é possível um renovado final/começo, são os primeiros passos; até porque, como diz Drummond,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;O último dia do ano &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;não é o último dia do tempo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Outros dias virão [...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NZxhekSVruc/Tv7jLfOzTlI/AAAAAAAADlQ/rD4fd6sycRM/s1600/EOPYCA1U67I1CAPUI5H2CAGRFQ6DCANK8KZOCAZZV4LVCASTNKY6CA1NOR7SCAPP56Y4CA1JH7NWCAWNVG34CAH8EFQ8CAJ7CDCGCATRAVVKCAF83M0DCAEC3KQHCAHM1SNTCAXNNNOLCAKYOIPRCARE3V73.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NZxhekSVruc/Tv7jLfOzTlI/AAAAAAAADlQ/rD4fd6sycRM/s320/EOPYCA1U67I1CAPUI5H2CAGRFQ6DCANK8KZOCAZZV4LVCASTNKY6CA1NOR7SCAPP56Y4CA1JH7NWCAWNVG34CAH8EFQ8CAJ7CDCGCATRAVVKCAF83M0DCAEC3KQHCAHM1SNTCAXNNNOLCAKYOIPRCARE3V73.jpg" width="308" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nesses "outros dias que virão", creio que é chegada a hora de, cada um de nós, se perguntar: qual o meu papel nisso tudo?! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-8353495045903484163?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/8353495045903484163/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/cheiinho-de-singularidades-transcorreu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/8353495045903484163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/8353495045903484163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/cheiinho-de-singularidades-transcorreu.html' title='2011, 2012 E SUAS SUTILEZAS...'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VxTvDI4hMak/Tv7hzOBBnrI/AAAAAAAADk4/7O4xi9tjvgM/s72-c/2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-5761396967609338823</id><published>2011-12-30T23:17:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T09:34:54.276-02:00</updated><title type='text'>LATUMIA BRILHOU NO FESTIVAL DE TEATRO DO SUDOESTE DA BAHIA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hiJ22nAC9WQ/Tv5hXCKzNKI/AAAAAAAADjw/4RD5fVSkOZM/s1600/372918_303866839638090_522705632_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hiJ22nAC9WQ/Tv5hXCKzNKI/AAAAAAAADjw/4RD5fVSkOZM/s320/372918_303866839638090_522705632_n.jpg" width="310" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Melhor espetáculo, melhor cenário, melhor sonoplastia: “Latumia”&amp;nbsp; (Jequié).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor diretor: Roberto de Abreu&amp;nbsp; “Latumia” (Jequié).&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fL3H1_BQTXA/Tv5h6wmiB5I/AAAAAAAADkI/rz7hFote26k/s1600/latumia21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fL3H1_BQTXA/Tv5h6wmiB5I/AAAAAAAADkI/rz7hFote26k/s320/latumia21.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Melhor Ator: Gilsergio Botelho – “Nós” – Vitória da Conquista; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Melhor Atriz: Patrícia Moreira – “Nós” – Vitória da Conquista; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Melhor Figurino: “Nós” – Vitória da Conquista; Melhor iluminação: “Nós” – Vitória da Conquista; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Revelação: “Insulto ao Público” – Cândido Sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jKPCUh77pKE/Tv7oW-zvTlI/AAAAAAAADlo/QxIwAuhWc_c/s1600/Palmeiron-Andrade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jKPCUh77pKE/Tv7oW-zvTlI/AAAAAAAADlo/QxIwAuhWc_c/s320/Palmeiron-Andrade.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor ator coadjuvante: &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Palmeiron Andrade&lt;/span&gt; -”Vitrine Ludens” – Jequié&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K3ENFlcOD0k/Tv7okQKeJAI/AAAAAAAADl0/jKueKEr81pk/s1600/Priscila-Amaral-Melhor-atriz-coadjuvante.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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Foto: Fernando Rabelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Isso de querer ser &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;exatamente aquilo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;que a gente é &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;ainda vai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;nos levar além...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Paulo Leminski &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/8347007917399419921-9004053103629544196?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/9004053103629544196/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/foto-fernando-rabelo-isso-de-querer-ser.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/9004053103629544196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/9004053103629544196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/foto-fernando-rabelo-isso-de-querer-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dsWHWcZeKbA/TvunR8sbyEI/AAAAAAAADjM/_kjmRXcdDqg/s72-c/Fernando_Rabelo__Praia_de_Copacabana_na_altura_da_Avenida_Princesa_Isabel%252C_fotografado_com_uma_lente_400mm%252C_do_Alto_da_Torre_do_shopping_RIOSUL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-6178197265224847839</id><published>2011-12-22T00:05:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T00:07:42.581-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pWObnS6iEjM/TvKQV2n73EI/AAAAAAAADjA/gM6AwUdHI1w/s1600/39064_1501889997539_1542897599_1179886_4645452_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="335" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pWObnS6iEjM/TvKQV2n73EI/AAAAAAAADjA/gM6AwUdHI1w/s400/39064_1501889997539_1542897599_1179886_4645452_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"A ternura é o descanso da paixão". &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Joseph Joubert 1754/1824&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/8347007917399419921-6178197265224847839?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/6178197265224847839/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/ternura-e-o-descanso-da-paixao.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/6178197265224847839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/6178197265224847839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/ternura-e-o-descanso-da-paixao.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pWObnS6iEjM/TvKQV2n73EI/AAAAAAAADjA/gM6AwUdHI1w/s72-c/39064_1501889997539_1542897599_1179886_4645452_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-7476326111270079482</id><published>2011-12-21T20:02:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T20:10:43.907-02:00</updated><title type='text'>LATUMIA ENCANTOU!!</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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BsfwyV2ovYc/TvJV_rVDZ2I/AAAAAAAADiQ/qyHpzbkoxes/s1600/321164_118198151618967_100002863497442_87292_1623570376_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BsfwyV2ovYc/TvJV_rVDZ2I/AAAAAAAADiQ/qyHpzbkoxes/s400/321164_118198151618967_100002863497442_87292_1623570376_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Jequié/Ba&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;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desde o último domingo (18), o III Festival de Teatro do Sudoeste Baiano vem apresentando, no Centro Estadual de Cultura ACM, gratuitamente à sociedade, espetáculos produzidos em Jequié e região. Nesta terça feira foi a vez da apresentação dos espetáculos “De Cabeça Pra Baixo” e “Latumia”. Expressivo público se fez presente na apresentação desta noite, na sessão iniciada às 20h30m.&lt;/strong&gt;&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/-MOLN89Ix6EA/TvJWOPtCevI/AAAAAAAADic/r7STuAYsF28/s1600/372918_303866839638090_522705632_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MOLN89Ix6EA/TvJWOPtCevI/AAAAAAAADic/r7STuAYsF28/s320/372918_303866839638090_522705632_n.jpg" width="311" /&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;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O espetáculo “Latumia”, encenado pela Cia. Fina Fulô de Teatro, envolveu alunos do segundo semestre do curso de teatro e dança, da Uesb, campus de Jequié, sob a direção do professor Roberto Abreu. O grupo mostrou muita criatividade sob cenário dinâmico, numa coreografia que contemplou a dança com movimentos de marcação bem elaborada, além dos inúmeros atores se revezando em cena e interagindo em torno de dois ou três personagens, inspirados no clássico de Shakespeare, Romeu e Julieta.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A relevante participação dos músicos no fundo do palco, complementando as falas dos atores com efeitos sonoros de voz, violão e variadas peças de percussão, revestiu o espetáculo de conteúdo e contextualização, dando força aos diálogos baseados na literatura de cordel. Roberto Abreu deu um show à parte, ao interpretar a adaptação de sua autoria, de Faca Amolada, de Milton Nascimento, além das músicas do filme “Deus e o Diabo na Terra do Sol”, de Glauber Rocha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&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/-YBXecVNtoDo/TvJWf7bdreI/AAAAAAAADio/87YX53SJT7k/s1600/latumia1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img border="0" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YBXecVNtoDo/TvJWf7bdreI/AAAAAAAADio/87YX53SJT7k/s1600/latumia1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Foto Alysson Andrade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Embora “Latumia” tenha sido um espetáculo de excelente nível teatral, encantando o público presente, o professor Roberto Abreu explicou que a preocupação dos docentes do curso foi de um exercício prático do semestre, embasando os alunos de dança e teatro com um conteúdo inspirado em Shakespeare, contemplando, sobretudo, o aspecto pedagógico da função teatral, incorporando a dança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-idQYi9OGknc/TvJWzgayLkI/AAAAAAAADi0/q_qn8Rq-1e0/s1600/latumia21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-idQYi9OGknc/TvJWzgayLkI/AAAAAAAADi0/q_qn8Rq-1e0/s1600/latumia21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Foto Alysson Andrade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;O resultado foi realmente fantástico. Foram necessários 30 anos da existência da UESB para a implantação de um curso apto a preparar não apenas atores e dançarinos de qualidade, mas, principalmente, forjando professores de artes cênicas e dança para esparzir cultura em Jequié e em toda a região. Parabéns aos alunos e professores... ALUMIA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fonte: &lt;a href="http://www.revistabahiaemfoco.com.br/"&gt;http://www.revistabahiaemfoco.com.br/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-7476326111270079482?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7476326111270079482/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/jequieba-desde-o-ultimo-domingo-18-o.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/7476326111270079482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/7476326111270079482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/jequieba-desde-o-ultimo-domingo-18-o.html' title='LATUMIA ENCANTOU!!'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BsfwyV2ovYc/TvJV_rVDZ2I/AAAAAAAADiQ/qyHpzbkoxes/s72-c/321164_118198151618967_100002863497442_87292_1623570376_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-989364027815121976</id><published>2011-12-18T11:15:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T11:15:39.822-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6d5D3CjzFmA/Tu3nHzl5qEI/AAAAAAAADh4/4ukk9tAx-3U/s1600/lf.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6d5D3CjzFmA/Tu3nHzl5qEI/AAAAAAAADh4/4ukk9tAx-3U/s320/lf.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A alegria vai atravessar o mar!!&lt;/strong&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/8347007917399419921-989364027815121976?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/989364027815121976/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/alegria-vai-atravessar-o-mar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/989364027815121976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/989364027815121976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/alegria-vai-atravessar-o-mar.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6d5D3CjzFmA/Tu3nHzl5qEI/AAAAAAAADh4/4ukk9tAx-3U/s72-c/lf.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-5115895685812308061</id><published>2011-12-18T11:13:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T11:13:17.568-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cClO_8xV4Ok/Tu3msizOhdI/AAAAAAAADhw/zfd3gILcIj4/s1600/P6130306.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cClO_8xV4Ok/Tu3msizOhdI/AAAAAAAADhw/zfd3gILcIj4/s320/P6130306.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;[...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;E a coisa mais divina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Que há no mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;É viver cada segundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;... Como nunca mais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Vinícius de Moraes&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/8347007917399419921-5115895685812308061?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5115895685812308061/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/5115895685812308061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/5115895685812308061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cClO_8xV4Ok/Tu3msizOhdI/AAAAAAAADhw/zfd3gILcIj4/s72-c/P6130306.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-4793755470283872029</id><published>2011-12-14T12:57:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T21:16:44.107-02:00</updated><title type='text'>EU E O VELHO LUA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É notória a expressão: "Tempo é uma questão de prioridade..."&amp;nbsp; Daí,&amp;nbsp; para uma ausência de quase um mês, desculpas não há... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Há, embora não possa se constituir como empecilho,&amp;nbsp;o anúncio de um exigente (e prazeroso, bem verdade!) tempo de afazeres acadêmicos, quase em merecidas&amp;nbsp;férias!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OxgYgyfPm0k/Tui2-cyjgcI/AAAAAAAADhc/UbAZlcp5GjA/s1600/jussara.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OxgYgyfPm0k/Tui2-cyjgcI/AAAAAAAADhc/UbAZlcp5GjA/s320/jussara.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Há, enfim, em profusão, pedidos de desculpas a leitores cativos: amigos antigos,&amp;nbsp;aqueles recém conquistados,&amp;nbsp;alunos atentos e amoráveis... quero estar mais aqui!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas hoje&amp;nbsp;a festa é de Luiz Gonzaga, cantor e compositor, vigoroso, que ontem&amp;nbsp;faria 99 anos, se encarnado estivesse. O velho Lua, permanece... e é muito presente, em especial na nossa região: nesse Nordeste que, apesar de&amp;nbsp;seus cantos gonzaguianos denunciadores, ainda&amp;nbsp;permanece esquecido das políticas públicas; ainda&amp;nbsp;esturricado e sofrido, entra ano e sai ano...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-NNZ8jN1v5sA/Tui4eCh5wVI/AAAAAAAADhk/ikmmS6NMIag/s1600/LUIZ-GONZAGA21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="123" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NNZ8jN1v5sA/Tui4eCh5wVI/AAAAAAAADhk/ikmmS6NMIag/s320/LUIZ-GONZAGA21.jpg" width="320" /&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;Quando conheci Luiz Gonzaga, cantando e tocando sua&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;sanfona, (vermelha, de madrepérola) na marquise do Abrigo Vitória, em Ipiaú eu ainda era uma criança,mas&amp;nbsp;não perdia por nada aquele&amp;nbsp;vozeirão e&amp;nbsp;aquele jeito alegre de cantar e tocar acompanhado por Cacau (um ipiauense),&amp;nbsp;no triângulo.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Desde aí não me&amp;nbsp;canso de ouvir ABC do sertão (aqui tem um outro ABC, sim senhor...), Asa Branca, A volta da Asa Branca, Assum Preto (que&amp;nbsp;"veve" sorto...). São lembranças indelevelmente marcadas na alma... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trago, do Blog &lt;a href="http://www.revistabahiaemfoco.org.br/"&gt;http://www.revistabahiaemfoco.org.br/&lt;/a&gt; um sensível registro acerca dele:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Luiz Gonzaga nasceu na fazenda Caiçara, no sopé da Serra de Araripe, na zona rural de Exu, sertão de Pernambuco. O lugar seria revivido anos mais tarde em “Pé de Serra”, uma de suas primeiras composições. Seu pai, Januário, trabalhava na roça, num latifúndio, e nas horas vagas tocava e consertava acordeon, instrumento muito popular no Nordeste brasileiro. Foi com ele que Luiz Gonzaga aprendeu a tocá-lo. Não era nem adolescente ainda, quando passou a se apresentar em bailes, forrós e feiras, de início acompanhando seu pai. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Autêntico representante da cultura nordestina, manteve-se fiel às suas origens mesmo seguindo carreira musical no sul do Brasil. O gênero musical que o consagrou foi o baião. A canção emblemática de sua carreira foi Asa Branca, que compôs em 1947, em parceria com o advogado cearense Humberto Teixeira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Antes dos dezoito anos, ele se apaixonou por Nazarena, uma moça da região e, repelido pelo pai dela, o coronel Raimundo Deolindo, ameaçou-o de morte. Januário e Santana lhe deram uma surra por isso. Revoltado, Luiz Gonzaga fugiu de casa e ingressou no exército em Crato, Ceará. A partir dali, durante nove anos ele viajou por vários estados brasileiros, como soldado. Em Juiz de Fora-MG, conheceu Domingos Ambrósio, também soldado e conhecido na região pela sua habilidade como acordeonista.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No Rio de Janeiro, então capital do Brasil, começou por tocar na zona do meretrício. No início da carreira, apenas solava acordeon (instrumentista), tendo choros, sambas, foxtrotes e outros gêneros da época. Seu repertório era composto basicamente de músicas estrangeiras que apresentava, sem sucesso, em programas de calouros. Apresentava-se com o típico figurino do músico profissional: paletó e gravata. Até que, em 1941, no programa de Ary Barroso, ele foi aplaudido executando Vira e Mexe , um tema de sabor regional, de sua autoria. O sucesso lhe valeu um contrato com a gravadora RCA Victor, pela qual lançou mais de 50 músicas instrumentais. Vira e mexe foi a primeira música que gravou em disco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Luiz Gonzaga morreu em Recife, em 2 de agosto de 1989 e é considerado o Rei do Baião.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concluo: em nossos corações, o velho LUIZ encontra-se presente e eterno...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-4793755470283872029?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4793755470283872029/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/eu-e-o-velho-lua.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/4793755470283872029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/4793755470283872029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/12/eu-e-o-velho-lua.html' title='EU E O VELHO LUA...'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OxgYgyfPm0k/Tui2-cyjgcI/AAAAAAAADhc/UbAZlcp5GjA/s72-c/jussara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-7532083115270629613</id><published>2011-11-25T12:58:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T12:59:46.870-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7jwY_elUxpE/Ts-tDcsI_1I/AAAAAAAADhU/pVhWxjt7-aA/s1600/Mario_Cravo_Neto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7jwY_elUxpE/Ts-tDcsI_1I/AAAAAAAADhU/pVhWxjt7-aA/s320/Mario_Cravo_Neto.jpg" width="317" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Foto: Mário Cravo Neto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;T. 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Eliot: “Onde está a sabedoria que perdemos no conhecimento?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-7532083115270629613?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7532083115270629613/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/11/foto-mario-cravo-neto-t.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/7532083115270629613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/7532083115270629613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/11/foto-mario-cravo-neto-t.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7jwY_elUxpE/Ts-tDcsI_1I/AAAAAAAADhU/pVhWxjt7-aA/s72-c/Mario_Cravo_Neto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-4291552576070577527</id><published>2011-11-24T11:16:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T11:16:34.574-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-4291552576070577527?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4291552576070577527/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/4291552576070577527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/4291552576070577527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post_24.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-6392683636615362161</id><published>2011-11-24T11:05:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T11:14:11.761-02:00</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/-8AdSaIXtkCE/Ts5B5lExbGI/AAAAAAAADhM/DedjhLq7dSc/s1600/Sextas_Ululantes1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="282" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8AdSaIXtkCE/Ts5B5lExbGI/AAAAAAAADhM/DedjhLq7dSc/s400/Sextas_Ululantes1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anunciado como último espetáculo do ano, o programa Sextas Ululantes prossegue, neste final de semana, (25), às 20h no Auditório Waly Salomão/UESB. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O evento, uma realização da UESB / PROEX / Coordenação de Cultura Campus de Jequié, aconteceu sempre às sextas feiras, em grande estilo com a apresentação do grupos musicais e artísticos de Jequié, a exemplo do Trio Arguidá, composto por Maurilio Sena (teclados), Allan Borges (Contrabaixo) e Bené Sena (Bateria); o violonista Egelson Lira que fez apresentação de Violão Clássico mesclado com Música Popular Brasileira, contando com a participação de Lane Quinto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Foram momentos de extremo bom gosto e uma oportunidade para a comunidade apreciar expressões artísticas, através das várias linguagens previstas pelo programa. A coordenadora do projeto Profª. Drª. Karine Santana Carvalho, do Dept. de Ciências Biológicas da UESB – Campus de Jequié, que deve prosseguir com o excelente projeto para o próximo ano, divulga também a programação cultural das comemorações pelos 30 anos de fundação da Universidade Estadual do Sudoeste da Bahia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confira:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Programação Cultural – UESB 30 anos // &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Auditório Waly Salomão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cinema:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia 21/11: Filme “Cinema Paradiso” – 20:00 h&lt;br /&gt;Dia 23/11: Documentário “Augusto Boal e o Teatro do Oprimido” – 20:00 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Teatro:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia 24/11: Espetáculo “Vitrine Ludens” (Curso de Artes Cênicas da UESB) – 20:00 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Música, Dança e Poesia:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIA 25/11:Projeto Sextas Ululantes – 20:00 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BANDA “NEUBERA KUNDERA”&lt;br /&gt;Dança do Ventre: Lis Dias &amp;amp; Kelly Araujo&lt;br /&gt;Dança de Salão: Jeffinho &amp;amp; Luana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia: 07/12: “Cine Cult”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sessões e Filmes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:00&amp;nbsp; – “O Tempero da Vida” (A Touch of Spice)&lt;br /&gt;15:00 - “Peixe Grande e Suas Histórias Maravilhosas” (Big Fish)&lt;br /&gt;18: 00&amp;nbsp; – “Tomates Verdes e Fritos” (Fried Green Tomatoes)&lt;br /&gt;20:00&amp;nbsp; – “O carteiro e o Poeta” (Postino/The Postman).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CULTURA É VIDA!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-6392683636615362161?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/6392683636615362161/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/11/anunciado-como-ultimo-espetaculo-do-ano.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/6392683636615362161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/6392683636615362161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/11/anunciado-como-ultimo-espetaculo-do-ano.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8AdSaIXtkCE/Ts5B5lExbGI/AAAAAAAADhM/DedjhLq7dSc/s72-c/Sextas_Ululantes1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-8139023532598004466</id><published>2011-11-21T00:52:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T11:17:54.511-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FLyV87BTTlE/Tsm9EaohVoI/AAAAAAAADhE/vkazUTEZlGs/s1600/310875_294655680545193_156937584317004_1241989_1395505441_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FLyV87BTTlE/Tsm9EaohVoI/AAAAAAAADhE/vkazUTEZlGs/s320/310875_294655680545193_156937584317004_1241989_1395505441_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O poeta Ademir Bacca publicou este belíssimo poema em seu BLOG &lt;a href="http://ademirbacca.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #587417;"&gt;http://ademirbacca.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; lamentando não saber a sua autoria... 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Simone de Beauvoir&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/8347007917399419921-1484629080442486425?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/1484629080442486425/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/11/que-nada-nos-defina-que-nada-nos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/1484629080442486425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/1484629080442486425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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BACO</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dnyfcFcsqq4/Trm6RhjHWDI/AAAAAAAADgo/GPSd25I7RNU/s1600/monica+de+godoi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dnyfcFcsqq4/Trm6RhjHWDI/AAAAAAAADgo/GPSd25I7RNU/s320/monica+de+godoi.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Monica de Godoi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há de vir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... um adivinho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que leia minha alma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e brinde a poesia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;com um cálice de vinho.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Ricardo Mainieri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: 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href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/11/sob-o-signo-de-baco.html' title='SOB O SIGNO DE BACO'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dnyfcFcsqq4/Trm6RhjHWDI/AAAAAAAADgo/GPSd25I7RNU/s72-c/monica+de+godoi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-2802874213689354069</id><published>2011-11-06T17:28:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T17:28:41.193-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-naeyeh75cwo/Trbf0NalFuI/AAAAAAAADgg/9c0hswJQgk8/s1600/especiarias-foto-boa%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-naeyeh75cwo/Trbf0NalFuI/AAAAAAAADgg/9c0hswJQgk8/s1600/especiarias-foto-boa%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Ah, meu amigo, a espécie humana peleja para impor ao latente mundo um pouco de rotina e lógica".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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="color: #660000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; João Guimarães Rosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-2802874213689354069?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/2802874213689354069/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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multidão;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;a voz que silencia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;[o grito no porão]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Eliana Mora, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;27/10/2011&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/8347007917399419921-1606733649552317204?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vOFQAn3OrGE/TrSMxUMw4cI/AAAAAAAADgY/l7CeFoD4d0A/s72-c/40188_Ludwig_Deutsch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-2759030407007286797</id><published>2011-11-04T22:47:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T17:30:51.486-02:00</updated><title type='text'>É PRECISO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VWgZ520AuJ0/TrSHnSOLpjI/AAAAAAAADgQ/iKwnno03KJk/s1600/L4AHCA1Z0X31CAOOG3E3CAWCQD4LCASYRAERCA6F7P0KCAZOO6WNCAJ6XANNCA2QKOOLCAKGY0MOCAJIY1NACAQ1BCSTCAGC3LZVCADTLOU5CACVAYFPCA719O77CAZM7ACLCAQMIXILCAQ674RNCACXGH8S.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VWgZ520AuJ0/TrSHnSOLpjI/AAAAAAAADgQ/iKwnno03KJk/s400/L4AHCA1Z0X31CAOOG3E3CAWCQD4LCASYRAERCA6F7P0KCAZOO6WNCAJ6XANNCA2QKOOLCAKGY0MOCAJIY1NACAQ1BCSTCAGC3LZVCADTLOU5CACVAYFPCA719O77CAZM7ACLCAQMIXILCAQ674RNCACXGH8S.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;"É preciso não esquecer nada: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;nem a torneira aberta nem o fogo aceso, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;nem o sorriso para os infelizes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;nem a oração de cada instante. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;É preciso não esquecer de ver a nova borboleta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;... nem o céu de sempre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;O que é preciso é esquecer o nosso rosto, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;o nosso nome, o som da nossa voz, o ritmo do nosso pulso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;O que é preciso esquecer é o dia carregado de atos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;a idéia de recompensa e de glória. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;O que é preciso é ser como se já não fôssemos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;vigiados pelos próprios olhos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;severos conosco, pois o resto não nos pertence..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Cecília Meireles&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/8347007917399419921-2759030407007286797?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VWgZ520AuJ0/TrSHnSOLpjI/AAAAAAAADgQ/iKwnno03KJk/s72-c/L4AHCA1Z0X31CAOOG3E3CAWCQD4LCASYRAERCA6F7P0KCAZOO6WNCAJ6XANNCA2QKOOLCAKGY0MOCAJIY1NACAQ1BCSTCAGC3LZVCADTLOU5CACVAYFPCA719O77CAZM7ACLCAQMIXILCAQ674RNCACXGH8S.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-7374183648163227788</id><published>2011-11-04T10:16:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T10:16:10.629-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GewDSos1ab4/TrPWWw_r6rI/AAAAAAAADgI/THjSWY5pHKk/s1600/fractal3649vk.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GewDSos1ab4/TrPWWw_r6rI/AAAAAAAADgI/THjSWY5pHKk/s1600/fractal3649vk.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Olhar é uma escolha&amp;nbsp;[...].Estamos sempre olhando para as relações entre as coisas e nós mesmos".&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Berger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-7374183648163227788?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7374183648163227788/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/11/olhar-e-uma-escolha-sempre-olhando-para.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-120049954853033662</id><published>2011-11-03T21:27:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T21:27:03.822-02:00</updated><title type='text'>MINHA VOZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-70fm8zkb3rE/TrMfN_KaDjI/AAAAAAAADgA/o4VbC19-Qpc/s1600/Beatriz_Milhazes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="254" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-70fm8zkb3rE/TrMfN_KaDjI/AAAAAAAADgA/o4VbC19-Qpc/s320/Beatriz_Milhazes.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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: #274e13;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Beatriz Milhazes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pequenos mosaicos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;De outras vozes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Em novas composições&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&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; Jussara Midlej&lt;/span&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; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-120049954853033662?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Beatriz Milhazes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;[...] Há só uma janela fechada, e todo o mundo lá fora; &lt;br /&gt;E um sonho do que se poderia ver se a janela se abrisse, &lt;br /&gt;Que nunca é o que se vê quando se abre a janela.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Fernando Pessoa, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Poemas completos de Alberto Caeiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-8631583620938414616?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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#073763;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"[...] o paciente em crise é o próprio mundo... Os novos sintomas são fragmentação, especialização, hiperespecialização, depressão, inflação, perda de energia, jargões e violência. Nossos prédios são anoréxicos; nossos negócios, paranóicos; nossa tecnologia, maníaca".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/blockquote&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; &lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; color: #274e13;"&gt;Robert Sardello, 1986&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-7157540956513381795?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7157540956513381795/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post_9398.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/7157540956513381795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/7157540956513381795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post_9398.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p1zsqzKCicM/TqtmZWKeNCI/AAAAAAAADfc/6ww_jz3nZnM/s72-c/Desert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-7443564777961858704</id><published>2011-10-28T20:30:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T22:33:06.958-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A LIÇÃO JÁ SABEMOS DE COR... SÓ NOS RESTA APRENDER!</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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j7DGRyka7r8/Tqssp4R8OwI/AAAAAAAADes/wFHXI7nY3tk/s1600/Origem_01.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j7DGRyka7r8/Tqssp4R8OwI/AAAAAAAADes/wFHXI7nY3tk/s400/Origem_01.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se uma associação de feirantes pudesse desenvolver uma campanha para promover os alimentos vegetais como boas fontes de cálcio, o que eles promoveriam? Os vegetais verde-escuros (brócolis, couve e quiabo) são excelentes fontes de cálcio e estão acompanhados de uma série de outros nutrientes importantes para o metabolismo do cálcio, como o potássio e a vitamina K. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vtpklW5guzA/TqsswWPLZFI/AAAAAAAADe0/CELOIt5urv0/s1600/vegetais.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vtpklW5guzA/TqsswWPLZFI/AAAAAAAADe0/CELOIt5urv0/s320/vegetais.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As frutas secas (figo, damasco, uva-passa) e as castanhas e sementes (nozes, avelãs, amêndoas, castanha-do-Pará, semente de girassol, gergelim, entre outras) são fontes bastante concentradas deste mineral e são muito fáceis de serem armazenadas, transportadas e consumidas. Já as leguminosas (soja, tofu, lentilha, ervilha, grão-de-bico, feijões), muitas delas tão presentes no cardápio do brasileiro, são também boas fontes e o melado-de-cana completa a lista oferecendo uma grande concentração de cálcio. Estas são as principais fontes de cálcio em uma dieta livre de produtos de origem animal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hCQQxE-IXj0/TqtJo99F4GI/AAAAAAAADe8/G4aQ1Z6qgvc/s1600/38714_1501883237370_1542897599_1179870_4642947_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hCQQxE-IXj0/TqtJo99F4GI/AAAAAAAADe8/G4aQ1Z6qgvc/s320/38714_1501883237370_1542897599_1179870_4642947_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Além do aspecto alimentar, devemos considerar a vitamina D e a atividade física. A vitamina D pode ser produzida pelo organismo e tem papel fundamental para o balanço positivo de cálcio. Ela é sintetizada quando ocorre a exposição adequada da pele à luz solar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para pessoas de pele clara, uma exposição de cerca de 20 minutos em uma pequena porção de pele (mão e rosto, por exemplo) quando o Sol está a um ângulo acima de quarenta graus do horizonte é o suficiente para estimular a produção de vitamina D em quantidade adequada. Pessoas de pele escura devem estender este tempo de exposição para até uma hora. A atividade física também é muito importante para uma boa saúde óssea. Pense nos seus ossos como se fossem os seus músculos: se você os utilizar pouco, eles se desenvolverão pouco. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma dieta vegana está relacionada a alguns aspectos que favorecem a prática de atividades físicas, como por exemplo um índice de massa corpórea mais próximo do saudável, e por isso o vegano ganha mais uma vantagem com relação à sua saúde óssea, já que a dieta como um todo favorece a prática de atividades físicas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fonte: &lt;a href="http://cantinhovegetariano.blogspot.com/2011/10/calcio-na-dieta-vegana.html"&gt;http://cantinhovegetariano.blogspot.com/2011/10/calcio-na-dieta-vegana.html&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/8347007917399419921-7443564777961858704?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7443564777961858704/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/licao-ja-sabemos-de-cor-so-nos-resta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/7443564777961858704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/7443564777961858704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/licao-ja-sabemos-de-cor-so-nos-resta.html' title='A LIÇÃO JÁ SABEMOS DE COR... SÓ NOS RESTA APRENDER!'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j7DGRyka7r8/Tqssp4R8OwI/AAAAAAAADes/wFHXI7nY3tk/s72-c/Origem_01.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-529483244378843023</id><published>2011-10-28T20:16:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T20:16:39.178-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dO13G0Hgf5E/Tqspjc2nibI/AAAAAAAADec/Ow95hB7shes/s1600/euu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dO13G0Hgf5E/Tqspjc2nibI/AAAAAAAADec/Ow95hB7shes/s320/euu.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Se depois de eu morrer, quiserem escrever a minha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;biografia, não há nada mais simples. Tem só duas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;datas – a da minha nascença e a da minha morte.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Entre uma e outra coisa, todos os dias são meus.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Alberto Caieiro (Fernando Pessoa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-529483244378843023?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/529483244378843023/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/se-depois-de-eu-morrer-quiserem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/529483244378843023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/529483244378843023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/se-depois-de-eu-morrer-quiserem.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dO13G0Hgf5E/Tqspjc2nibI/AAAAAAAADec/Ow95hB7shes/s72-c/euu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-9079680404250599249</id><published>2011-10-15T19:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T19:59:02.496-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lm3ZWD_u3xo/TpoNFAnG3YI/AAAAAAAADeI/BeUaUNr9j2M/s1600/305326_2415532464126_1125777782_32921586_1904088406_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lm3ZWD_u3xo/TpoNFAnG3YI/AAAAAAAADeI/BeUaUNr9j2M/s400/305326_2415532464126_1125777782_32921586_1904088406_n.jpg" width="286" /&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;strong&gt;Para o Espiritismo, o verdadeiro e permanente mundo é o dos espíritos. Somos o princípio inteligente do universo, individualizado, em manifestação na vida material, através de múltiplas existências corporais. Por natureza, somos imortais, de origem divina. A matéria é transitória, dependente em sua organização do estágio evolutivo do espírito que a anima e intelectualiza. [...] &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Que significa viver conforme a nossa essência de criação divina como espíritos? A resposta conforme O Livro dos Espíritos é clara: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;o modelo de perfeição para o homem é Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt; Sua história e seus ensinos demonstram o que é viver como espírito em comunhão com Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XIV CONGRESSO ESPÍRITA DA BAHIA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 a 6 de novembro, em Salvador, no Centro de Convenções da Bahia &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Mais informações: &lt;a href="http://www.feeb.com.br/"&gt;http://www.feeb.com.br/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-1084189916970555915?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/1084189916970555915/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/para-o-espiritismo-o-verdadeiro-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/1084189916970555915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/1084189916970555915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/para-o-espiritismo-o-verdadeiro-e.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lm3ZWD_u3xo/TpoNFAnG3YI/AAAAAAAADeI/BeUaUNr9j2M/s72-c/305326_2415532464126_1125777782_32921586_1904088406_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-3271275916019478079</id><published>2011-10-15T19:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T19:45:16.936-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XsBWi58GgGs/TpoMoegYuHI/AAAAAAAADeA/xNSFdUmtRpE/s1600/251510_150659358347403_100002100180314_302089_117323_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XsBWi58GgGs/TpoMoegYuHI/AAAAAAAADeA/xNSFdUmtRpE/s320/251510_150659358347403_100002100180314_302089_117323_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Dia do professor: muito a reivindicar, pouco a comemorar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-3271275916019478079?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/3271275916019478079/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/dia-do-professor-muito-reivindicar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/3271275916019478079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/3271275916019478079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/10/dia-do-professor-muito-reivindicar.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XsBWi58GgGs/TpoMoegYuHI/AAAAAAAADeA/xNSFdUmtRpE/s72-c/251510_150659358347403_100002100180314_302089_117323_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-865637937998304857</id><published>2011-09-19T20:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T20:07:03.286-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yzFA1LiRyBw/TnfK5cvYydI/AAAAAAAADd8/wWdSU0ImGzM/s1600/fractal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yzFA1LiRyBw/TnfK5cvYydI/AAAAAAAADd8/wWdSU0ImGzM/s400/fractal.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;"Quem olha mais profundamente um fractal, segue sendo um fractal..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Hockney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-865637937998304857?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/865637937998304857/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/quem-olha-mais-profundamente-um-fractal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/865637937998304857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/865637937998304857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/quem-olha-mais-profundamente-um-fractal.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yzFA1LiRyBw/TnfK5cvYydI/AAAAAAAADd8/wWdSU0ImGzM/s72-c/fractal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-1620890619104465552</id><published>2011-09-19T19:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T19:57:55.147-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uzreq6cUMX8/TnfI0zIEffI/AAAAAAAADd4/cJRv1NyIiqk/s1600/imagesCAD9T9HJ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uzreq6cUMX8/TnfI0zIEffI/AAAAAAAADd4/cJRv1NyIiqk/s1600/imagesCAD9T9HJ.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Só vemos o que compreendemos..."&lt;/strong&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; &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;Zaccur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-1620890619104465552?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/1620890619104465552/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-vemos-o-que-compreendemos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/1620890619104465552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/1620890619104465552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-vemos-o-que-compreendemos.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uzreq6cUMX8/TnfI0zIEffI/AAAAAAAADd4/cJRv1NyIiqk/s72-c/imagesCAD9T9HJ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-7988808026704686191</id><published>2011-09-19T19:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T19:52:31.316-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&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/-KLMKs58pSVY/TnfHoPOPROI/AAAAAAAADd0/RrGXNGcdGFI/s1600/MOA_1_%257E1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KLMKs58pSVY/TnfHoPOPROI/AAAAAAAADd0/RrGXNGcdGFI/s320/MOA_1_%257E1.JPG" width="222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;"O tempo em que Marx explicava o mundo todo era luta de classes como era simples o tempo em que Freud explicava que Édipo tudo explicava tudo era clarinho limpinho&amp;nbsp;explicadinho. Tudo mais asséptico do que era quando eu nasci hoje rodado sambado pirado descobri que é preciso aprender a nascer todo dia".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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; Chacal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-7988808026704686191?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7988808026704686191/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-tempo-em-que-marx-explicava-o-mundo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/7988808026704686191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/7988808026704686191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-tempo-em-que-marx-explicava-o-mundo.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KLMKs58pSVY/TnfHoPOPROI/AAAAAAAADd0/RrGXNGcdGFI/s72-c/MOA_1_%257E1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-8764956060000461994</id><published>2011-09-16T10:30:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T08:27:26.064-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 9pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 9pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p5U1FhHiuZo/TnNPLxL-odI/AAAAAAAADdo/bAyCe8cex4A/s1600/AXCVARCAYLCPF5CARR1ZQYCALV31QZCAMRBURXCANVD61DCA0AYTMRCANECXUKCA0TOU2LCARW086XCAMNN3TUCAEYC49YCAPPEFU1CAT5ZCJHCAXKO1E5CAFWJMEDCA5ZBJR1CANJ0BN0CA79GR0Q.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p5U1FhHiuZo/TnNPLxL-odI/AAAAAAAADdo/bAyCe8cex4A/s320/AXCVARCAYLCPF5CARR1ZQYCALV31QZCAMRBURXCANVD61DCA0AYTMRCANECXUKCA0TOU2LCARW086XCAMNN3TUCAEYC49YCAPPEFU1CAT5ZCJHCAXKO1E5CAFWJMEDCA5ZBJR1CANJ0BN0CA79GR0Q.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;"A experiência é aquilo que nos passa, o que nos acontece, o que nos toca. Não o que se passa, não o que acontece, ou o que toca. Experiência invoca travessia e perigo e o sujeito que vive está ex-posto porque se expõe aos riscos de suas&amp;nbsp;incertezas."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&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; Jorge Larossa&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/8347007917399419921-8764956060000461994?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/8764956060000461994/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/experiencia-e-aquilo-que-nos-passa-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/8764956060000461994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/8764956060000461994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/experiencia-e-aquilo-que-nos-passa-o.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p5U1FhHiuZo/TnNPLxL-odI/AAAAAAAADdo/bAyCe8cex4A/s72-c/AXCVARCAYLCPF5CARR1ZQYCALV31QZCAMRBURXCANVD61DCA0AYTMRCANECXUKCA0TOU2LCARW086XCAMNN3TUCAEYC49YCAPPEFU1CAT5ZCJHCAXKO1E5CAFWJMEDCA5ZBJR1CANJ0BN0CA79GR0Q.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-7955209544174298507</id><published>2011-09-14T10:02:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T22:14:54.313-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Projeto “Sextas Ululantes"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7YH52qj64E/TnCl59GfPPI/AAAAAAAADdg/GQN-h0itAQc/s1600/CURTIN%257E1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7YH52qj64E/TnCl59GfPPI/AAAAAAAADdg/GQN-h0itAQc/s320/CURTIN%257E1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;Programação de Setembro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Sexta dia 16: “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;O Massimo da Bossa” – recital de bossa nova com o pianista Massimo de Matteo e participação de Ana Barroso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Sexta dia 30: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Salada Cultural com:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;“Fragmentos  Brechtinianos” (Bertolt Brecht) -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt; Sarau Poético de autoria do Prof.  Jorge Barros e acompanhamento musical com Massimo de Matteo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;Show musical: Bandas “Senhorita Bocage” e “Malengos Rocktown”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;Intervenção teatral – grupo “Candieiro Encantado”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Auditório Waly Salomão - 20 h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&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/8347007917399419921-7955209544174298507?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7955209544174298507/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/projeto-sextas-ululantes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/7955209544174298507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/7955209544174298507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/projeto-sextas-ululantes.html' title='Projeto “Sextas Ululantes&quot;'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7YH52qj64E/TnCl59GfPPI/AAAAAAAADdg/GQN-h0itAQc/s72-c/CURTIN%257E1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-3943974238614859877</id><published>2011-09-11T20:58:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T20:59:47.458-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_15f40x3rtc/Tm1KmmcOJ6I/AAAAAAAADdc/9WWBS09Az7o/s1600/1221095015123_f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_15f40x3rtc/Tm1KmmcOJ6I/AAAAAAAADdc/9WWBS09Az7o/s320/1221095015123_f.jpg" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Imagine que não há países &lt;br /&gt;Não é difícil fazê-lo &lt;br /&gt;Nenhum motivo para matar ou morrer &lt;br /&gt;E nenhuma religião, também &lt;br /&gt;Imagine todas as pessoas &lt;br /&gt;Vivendo a vida em paz...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[...]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Podes dizer que sou um sonhador &lt;br /&gt;Mas eu não sou o único &lt;br /&gt;Espero que um dia te juntes a nós &lt;br /&gt;E o mundo será um só &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;John Lennon&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/8347007917399419921-3943974238614859877?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/3943974238614859877/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/imagine-que-nao-ha-paises-nao-e-dificil.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/3943974238614859877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/3943974238614859877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/imagine-que-nao-ha-paises-nao-e-dificil.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_15f40x3rtc/Tm1KmmcOJ6I/AAAAAAAADdc/9WWBS09Az7o/s72-c/1221095015123_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-6931772523976027809</id><published>2011-09-11T20:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T20:47:46.217-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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O olhar suplanta o nível perspectivo que está contido no ver e,  através dele, penetra-se no nível cognitivo [...]".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Ana Cláudia Oliveira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-9130706738980874975?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/9130706738980874975/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Se puderes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sem angústia &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;e&amp;nbsp;sem pressa.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E os passos que deres,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;...nesse caminho duro &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;do futuro &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;dá-os em liberdade. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Enquanto não alcances &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;não descanses. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;De nenhum fruto queiras só metade.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E, nunca saciado,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;vai colhendo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ilusões sucessivas no pomar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;e vendo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;acordado,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;o&amp;nbsp;logro da aventura.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;És homem, não te esqueças!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Só é tua a loucura&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&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; onde, com lucidez, te reconheças.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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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/&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; Miguel Torga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Contribuição: Canrobert Almeida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-8411825543353324103?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Capa de disco de GAL Costa - 1969&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;O ensino da ARTE dificilmente&amp;nbsp;vincula-se à política, embora&amp;nbsp;os modos pelos quais se mediam as situações de ensino/aprendizagem estejam submetidos à força das políticas vigentes".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-1794749091110032450?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/1794749091110032450/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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style="color: #783f04;"&gt;PALCO GIRATÓRIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;CENTRO DE CULTURA ACM,&amp;nbsp; EM JEQUIÉ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;A tecelã - 09/09 (sexta) - 20h&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ingressos: R$10 e R$5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Encantadores de histórias - 10/09 (sábado) - 17h&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ingressos: R$10 e R$5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Dinâmicas para narrativa de histórias - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;08/09 - 17 às 21h &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-3560579887644432210</id><published>2011-09-02T20:08:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T21:13:42.291-03:00</updated><title type='text'>JANELA DE MARINETTI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--63c6syT7qw/TmFeQOf_MpI/AAAAAAAADc0/GpSkP0Im34I/s1600/awaly.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--63c6syT7qw/TmFeQOf_MpI/AAAAAAAADc0/GpSkP0Im34I/s1600/awaly.jpg" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Poeta múltiplo e complexo,Waly Salomão faria,&amp;nbsp;amanhã, 68 anos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em sua homenagem,&amp;nbsp;volto a lembrar&amp;nbsp;de seu&amp;nbsp;poema &lt;em&gt;Janela de Marinetti,&lt;/em&gt; cujos versos volteiam no entorno de sua terra natal -&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;a &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Jequié&lt;/span&gt; de sua memória -&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;arreganhada para o sol /como uma posta de carne curtida ao sal...&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;E prossegue:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"[...]&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;abro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;minha caixa de amor e ódio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;abuso&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;da enumeração evocativa,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;desando a disparar:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rua alves pereira...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rua apolinário peleteiro...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;rua do cochicho [...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: inherit;"&gt;pau-ferro rolimã curral dos bois [...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: inherit;"&gt;rua das pedrinhas... borda da mata...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;guito guigó... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;[...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;essa alegria, motor que me move.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;nascido com o auxílio das mãos da parteira mãe jove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;para todo sempre confino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;o registro da palavra rotina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;[...]"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Pois é, Waly, também a gente, daqui,&amp;nbsp;anda "&lt;em&gt;curtido nas salinas do canal lacrimal"&lt;/em&gt; a lembrar&amp;nbsp;sempre de você, ilustre e&amp;nbsp; irreverente filho dessa Cidade-sol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ByEnoO0_cqA/Tl-_oBDUAzI/AAAAAAAADcs/9SWXLb3POUQ/s72-c/adejar_sobre_abismos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-1289601866675599970</id><published>2011-09-01T14:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T14:23:13.427-03:00</updated><title type='text'>SOL DE PRIMAVERA</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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i5wpSS1I0uY/Tl-_GX9h0QI/AAAAAAAADco/cO_O8O8kGP0/s1600/image01414.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i5wpSS1I0uY/Tl-_GX9h0QI/AAAAAAAADco/cO_O8O8kGP0/s320/image01414.jpg" width="320" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando entrar setembro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E a boa nova andar nos campos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[...]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mesmo assim não custa inventar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma nova canção&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que venha nos trazer..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sol de primavera&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[...] &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Abre as janelas do meu peito&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A lição sabemos de cor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só nos resta aprender&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muitos se perderam no caminho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mesmo assim não custa inventar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma nova canção&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que venha trazer...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sol de primavera&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[...]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Flávio Venturini&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cheirodomar.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.cheirodomar.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-1289601866675599970?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/1289601866675599970/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/09/sol-de-primavera.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/1289601866675599970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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MUSEU</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Jv2zFs5HWc/Tl5nrU6mSWI/AAAAAAAADcg/ukRLNDtclEg/s1600/CARTAZ%257E1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Jv2zFs5HWc/Tl5nrU6mSWI/AAAAAAAADcg/ukRLNDtclEg/s400/CARTAZ%257E1.JPG" width="400" xaa="true" /&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/8347007917399419921-6637483357635496091?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/6637483357635496091/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/coloquio-no-museu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-775499083666674581</id><published>2011-08-30T21:02:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T21:07:38.049-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ROTEIRO DO FILME SOBRE ANÉSIA CAUAÇU VAI VIRAR LIVRO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DgvxfZhxTXM/Tl17EHwpOCI/AAAAAAAADcc/5FjurbYO3UA/s1600/188718_1925850347196_1270268961_2236575_3490252_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DgvxfZhxTXM/Tl17EHwpOCI/AAAAAAAADcc/5FjurbYO3UA/s320/188718_1925850347196_1270268961_2236575_3490252_n.jpg" width="232" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Depois de ampla pesquisa realizada no ano 2000 pelo cineasta Lula Martins e pelo jornalista Wilson Midlej, com recursos do antigo projeto FAZ CULTURA (do governo do estado) o roteiro do filme, que acabou não se concretizando, vai virar livro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As pesquisas foram feitas através de documentos arquivados no Instituto Geográfico e Histórico da Bahia, Arquivo Público do Estado e acervo dos jornais A Tarde, Diário de Notícias e Estado da Bahia, além da obra do historiador jequieense Emerson Pinto de Araújo. Essas fontes serviram para embasar a criatividade de Lula Martins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A saga do sertão de Jequié, baseada em fatos reais, é uma ficção que envolve acontecimentos relativos à emancipação política de Jequié, episódios de banditismo na região e a trajetória dos Cauaçus, fatos indelevelmente marcados na história de Jequié, revelando os movimentos políticos da época, bem como o heroísmo, pioneirismo e coragem de uma mulher que se notabilizou por ações de rebeldia e determinação, muito antes do surgimento de Maria Bonita ou qualquer outra mulher cangaceira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;De posse de todo esse acervo e memórias, Lula Martins sugeriu a Midlej transformar o roteiro num romance, revelando a saga do sertão de Jequié para o mundo das letras. O trabalho, previsto para cerca de 300 páginas, está sendo desenvolvido sob encomenda de uma editora do sul do país.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-775499083666674581?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/775499083666674581/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/roteiro-do-filme-sobre-anesia-cauacu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/775499083666674581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/775499083666674581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/roteiro-do-filme-sobre-anesia-cauacu.html' title='ROTEIRO DO FILME SOBRE ANÉSIA CAUAÇU VAI VIRAR LIVRO'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DgvxfZhxTXM/Tl17EHwpOCI/AAAAAAAADcc/5FjurbYO3UA/s72-c/188718_1925850347196_1270268961_2236575_3490252_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-9221546104575837338</id><published>2011-08-28T13:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T13:34:54.193-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O OLHAR ANUNCIA O MUNDO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PT8_qIEBnnM/TlpkaACASzI/AAAAAAAADcU/eoYnOeEW8N4/s1600/Jellyfish.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PT8_qIEBnnM/TlpkaACASzI/AAAAAAAADcU/eoYnOeEW8N4/s320/Jellyfish.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Um &lt;u&gt;projeto de extensão&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;sai do papel e começa a acontecer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Ancorado na Pedagogia da imagem&amp;nbsp;este projeto inicia-se amanhã, nas dependências do campus da UESB, em Jequié/BA, com vastas possibilidades de interrogação da VIDA neste tempo presente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Nasce com a&amp;nbsp;pretensão de constituir-se num&amp;nbsp;processo sensível de formação humana, de produção de olhares para além da consciência ingênua:&amp;nbsp;em seus meandros,&amp;nbsp;o real, em sua interface com o imaginário, pede passagem às imagens/palavras que instauram o mundo e&amp;nbsp;criam&amp;nbsp; possibilidades de repensá-lo e&amp;nbsp;revelá-lo noutros níveis...&amp;nbsp;&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;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Em seu cerne, há&amp;nbsp; encontros marcados com a condição humana numa sociedade eivada por contradições,&amp;nbsp; riscos e&amp;nbsp;bonitezas -&amp;nbsp;em múltiplas dimensões. Nele,&amp;nbsp;a Educação, ao estabelecer fronteiras&amp;nbsp;porosas com a Natureza e a Cultura, produz tensionamentos e articulações&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;de encontros entre a política&amp;nbsp;e a estética, a forma e o conteúdo, &amp;nbsp;a memória e seus limites cognitivos e sócio-afetivos, num&amp;nbsp;trabalho conjunto, implicado.&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;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Ele começa, portanto, com a dignidade/alegria de atender ao chamamento do poeta Höderlin: "Deve o Homem&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;habitar poeticamente o mundo"!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Ainda há umas poucas vagas para&amp;nbsp;este processo certificado pela UESB,&amp;nbsp;em 100 horas - especialmente para professores da rede pública e licenciandos de todas as áreas do conhecimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;. Contatos deverão ser feitos comigo, através do email:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="mailto:jumidlej@hotmail.com"&gt;jumidlej@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-9221546104575837338?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/9221546104575837338/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/o-olhar-anuncia-o-mundo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/9221546104575837338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/9221546104575837338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/o-olhar-anuncia-o-mundo.html' title='O OLHAR ANUNCIA O MUNDO'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PT8_qIEBnnM/TlpkaACASzI/AAAAAAAADcU/eoYnOeEW8N4/s72-c/Jellyfish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-7809614690344793842</id><published>2011-08-27T09:22:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T12:48:42.401-03:00</updated><title type='text'>EM PERMANÊNCIAS E RUPTURAS MANIFESTA-SE A VIDA</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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1bsxq-lPrF0/TljgX5Xm1gI/AAAAAAAADcQ/Djo6tu_tlNg/s1600/paula+5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1bsxq-lPrF0/TljgX5Xm1gI/AAAAAAAADcQ/Djo6tu_tlNg/s320/paula+5.JPG" width="251" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;De parabéns em parabéns &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;particularizado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;o sensível constrói&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Jussara Midlej&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-7809614690344793842?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7809614690344793842/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/em-agosto-5-anos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/7809614690344793842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/7809614690344793842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/em-agosto-5-anos.html' title='EM PERMANÊNCIAS E RUPTURAS MANIFESTA-SE A VIDA'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1bsxq-lPrF0/TljgX5Xm1gI/AAAAAAAADcQ/Djo6tu_tlNg/s72-c/paula+5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-4754831330508971376</id><published>2011-08-24T21:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T21:37:13.245-03:00</updated><title type='text'>CONFIAR EM SI E NO FLUXO DA VIDA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WgMOQdRwwcg/TlWYuRWfpiI/AAAAAAAADcI/SiEscH9rYNk/s1600/imagesCAL2BIP2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WgMOQdRwwcg/TlWYuRWfpiI/AAAAAAAADcI/SiEscH9rYNk/s320/imagesCAL2BIP2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;"Não adianta querer controlar tudo. Quanto menos estresse, melhores serão os resultados. Aprender a confiar nos outros e no fluxo natural das coisas ajuda a viver com mais leveza... ajuda a&amp;nbsp;ser mais feliz!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Christina Carvalho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-4754831330508971376?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4754831330508971376/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/confiar-em-si-e-no-fluxo-da-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/4754831330508971376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/4754831330508971376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/confiar-em-si-e-no-fluxo-da-vida.html' title='CONFIAR EM SI E NO FLUXO DA VIDA!'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WgMOQdRwwcg/TlWYuRWfpiI/AAAAAAAADcI/SiEscH9rYNk/s72-c/imagesCAL2BIP2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-4587725891899728507</id><published>2011-08-24T21:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T21:27:28.857-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qKgDkwwdQxw/TlWWzGr8ThI/AAAAAAAADcE/V8OlPZNwmEg/s1600/imagesCAWO8A46.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qKgDkwwdQxw/TlWWzGr8ThI/AAAAAAAADcE/V8OlPZNwmEg/s320/imagesCAWO8A46.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;"Lembrar que não passamos de minúsculas partículas, num vasto oceano interdependente, diminui essa tendência &amp;nbsp;de nos acharmos o centro do Universo".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Christina Carvalho&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-4587725891899728507?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4587725891899728507/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/lembrar-que-nao-passamos-de-minusculas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/4587725891899728507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/4587725891899728507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/lembrar-que-nao-passamos-de-minusculas.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qKgDkwwdQxw/TlWWzGr8ThI/AAAAAAAADcE/V8OlPZNwmEg/s72-c/imagesCAWO8A46.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-891796244242693381</id><published>2011-08-16T22:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T22:25:11.349-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MARCA: DIFERENÇA, DESASSOSSEGO E DEVIR-OUTRO</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y9P49NCalrM/TksYVlaVFcI/AAAAAAAADcA/ZamPNhZo6ew/s1600/76772_1340791259052_1809322506_647869_5913711_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y9P49NCalrM/TksYVlaVFcI/AAAAAAAADcA/ZamPNhZo6ew/s320/76772_1340791259052_1809322506_647869_5913711_n.jpg" width="320" /&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;Ao longo de nossa existência inteira e em cada uma das dimensões de que ela vai se compondo, vivemos mergulhados em toda espécie de ambiente, não só humano. Proponho que consideremos o que se passa em cada um destes ambientes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem, no visível há uma relação entre um eu e um ou vários outros (como disse, não só humanos), unidades separáveis e independentes; mas no invisível, o que há é uma textura (ontológica) que vai se fazendo dos fluxos que constituem nossa composição atual, conectando-se com outros fluxos, somando-se e esboçando outras composições. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tais composições, a partir de um certo limiar, geram em nós estados inéditos, inteiramente estranhos em relação àquilo de que é feita a consistência subjetiva de nossa atual figura. Rompe-se assim o equilíbrio desta nossa atual figura, tremem seus contornos. Podemos dizer que a cada vez que isto acontece, é uma violência vivida por nosso corpo em sua forma atual, pois nos desestabiliza e nos coloca a exigência de criarmos um novo corpo - em nossa existência, em nosso modo de sentir, de pensar, de agir etc. - que venha encarnar este estado inédito que se fez em nós. E a cada vez que respondemos à exigência imposta por um destes estados, nos tornamos outros. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ora, o que estou chamando de marca são exatamente estes estados inéditos que se produzem em nosso corpo, a partir das composições que vamos vivendo. Cada um destes estados constitui uma diferença que instaura uma abertura para a criação de um novo corpo, o que significa que as marcas são sempre gênese de um devir e não apenas no plano visível, o mais óbvio, mas também no invisível, igualmente real, embora menos óbvio. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;######&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Parte de uma Palestra proferida pela professora&amp;nbsp;DSc. Suely Rolnik no concurso para o cargo de Professor Titular da PUC/SP, realizado em 23/06/93, publicada no Cadernos de Subjetividade, v.1 n.2: 241-251. Núcleo de Estudos e Pesquisas da Subjetividade, Programa de Estudos Pós Graduados de Psicologia Clínica, PUC/SP. São Paulo, set./fev. 1993. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-891796244242693381?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/891796244242693381/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/marca-diferenca-desassossego-e-devir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/891796244242693381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/891796244242693381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/marca-diferenca-desassossego-e-devir.html' title='MARCA: DIFERENÇA, DESASSOSSEGO E DEVIR-OUTRO'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y9P49NCalrM/TksYVlaVFcI/AAAAAAAADcA/ZamPNhZo6ew/s72-c/76772_1340791259052_1809322506_647869_5913711_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-3969929878349720461</id><published>2011-08-14T11:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T11:24:09.466-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oicd7L3whiE/TkfaQqXLCZI/AAAAAAAADb8/Cnf6Hv-WlUY/s1600/aila.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oicd7L3whiE/TkfaQqXLCZI/AAAAAAAADb8/Cnf6Hv-WlUY/s320/aila.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nossa maneira de ser, conviver e estar no mundo dinamiza-se a cada instante. Nesse mundo contemporâneo,&amp;nbsp;diante de possibilidades múltiplas que a internet nos oferece, do acervo infinito de dados e informações e dos avanços científicos e tecnológicos,&amp;nbsp;renovados paradigmas educacionais se impõem e os educadores precisam se preparar para realizar mediações pedagógicas valendo-se também de ambientes virtuais de aprendizagem,&amp;nbsp;nos quais, com os &amp;nbsp;alunos, vivenciem e construam&amp;nbsp; diversificadas possibilidades de dialogar e produzir conhecimentos.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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/8347007917399419921-3969929878349720461?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/3969929878349720461/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/nossa-maneira-de-ser-conviver-e-estar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/3969929878349720461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/3969929878349720461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/nossa-maneira-de-ser-conviver-e-estar.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oicd7L3whiE/TkfaQqXLCZI/AAAAAAAADb8/Cnf6Hv-WlUY/s72-c/aila.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-1325016611294088134</id><published>2011-08-14T11:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T11:15:39.246-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ARTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hwS_M0gQL3I/TkfYUQ4fnRI/AAAAAAAADb4/kNXpgvTXu4o/s1600/imagesCAXJXEO8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hwS_M0gQL3I/TkfYUQ4fnRI/AAAAAAAADb4/kNXpgvTXu4o/s320/imagesCAXJXEO8.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"A arte solicita a visão, a escuta e os demais sentidos como porta de entrada para uma compreensão mais significativa das questões sociais".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&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; PCN, 1997, v. 6, p. 20.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-1325016611294088134?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/1325016611294088134/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/arte.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/1325016611294088134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/1325016611294088134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/arte.html' title='ARTE'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hwS_M0gQL3I/TkfYUQ4fnRI/AAAAAAAADb4/kNXpgvTXu4o/s72-c/imagesCAXJXEO8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-7981170389477520799</id><published>2011-08-09T22:42:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T23:03:39.450-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lG4KIooneWY/TkHTQ4mO2jI/AAAAAAAADb0/9Jn2_qY5xi8/s1600/16NUKUCA5E8O11CA24VO7SCAM09ADUCARGG7WFCAT2JGDSCA8AK5DICA2BS5HJCA4WV2O1CAVI8XKZCA1UNG4ECA80EVJXCA9RREE8CAX87E8TCAYUUTFLCA2G7BXJCA5BRBBBCA82Z7P6CA627PC1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lG4KIooneWY/TkHTQ4mO2jI/AAAAAAAADb0/9Jn2_qY5xi8/s320/16NUKUCA5E8O11CA24VO7SCAM09ADUCARGG7WFCAT2JGDSCA8AK5DICA2BS5HJCA4WV2O1CAVI8XKZCA1UNG4ECA80EVJXCA9RREE8CAX87E8TCAYUUTFLCA2G7BXJCA5BRBBBCA82Z7P6CA627PC1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Este Blog completa, desde ontem,&amp;nbsp;dois anos...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Ao&amp;nbsp;saudar&amp;nbsp;seus inúmeros leitores revelo-me feliz por me dar a oportunidade de vivenciar um "ócio criativo"&amp;nbsp; na singularidade deste espaço&amp;nbsp;que, aos poucos,&amp;nbsp;vem se constituindo &lt;strong&gt;plural,&lt;/strong&gt; também&amp;nbsp;a partir dos múltiplos olhares que por aqui aportam.&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;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;É sabido que a&amp;nbsp;educação ocupa&amp;nbsp;um papel central neste contexto.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Nessa fonte e,&amp;nbsp;a partir de seus motes, atrevo-me a misturar diferentes assuntos, operando numa lógica sintonizada com a complexidade, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;até por&amp;nbsp;vislumbrar a&amp;nbsp;impossibilidade de haver desenvolvimento moral sem mobilização política: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;impossível estar no mundo sem&amp;nbsp;sofrer as consequências de&amp;nbsp;uma profunda crise de valores atrelada&amp;nbsp;a uma sociedade regida por um&amp;nbsp;sistema&amp;nbsp;capitalista e voltada, prioritariamente, para o desenvolvimento econômico. Em planos secundários, assim chega o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Homem à segunda década do século XXI&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;com graves problemas&amp;nbsp;para administrar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Daqui,&amp;nbsp;a partir da vivência de uma&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;práxis revolucionária, &lt;/em&gt;crio movimentos de ampliar meus&amp;nbsp;níveis de&amp;nbsp;consciência -&amp;nbsp;buscando transformar-me; ao mesmo tempo,&amp;nbsp;exercito a&amp;nbsp;pretensão de ajudar outros a corrigir, conscientemente, a sua natureza humana e a transformar o mundo...&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/8347007917399419921-7981170389477520799?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7981170389477520799/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/este-blog-completa-desde-ontem-anos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/7981170389477520799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/7981170389477520799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/este-blog-completa-desde-ontem-anos.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lG4KIooneWY/TkHTQ4mO2jI/AAAAAAAADb0/9Jn2_qY5xi8/s72-c/16NUKUCA5E8O11CA24VO7SCAM09ADUCARGG7WFCAT2JGDSCA8AK5DICA2BS5HJCA4WV2O1CAVI8XKZCA1UNG4ECA80EVJXCA9RREE8CAX87E8TCAYUUTFLCA2G7BXJCA5BRBBBCA82Z7P6CA627PC1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-3984656300977425512</id><published>2011-08-09T18:46:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T23:05:15.519-03:00</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/-d4bqjFZ3oDA/TkGqdYX7hMI/AAAAAAAADbw/enun0DNJXFI/s1600/RG93F9CAUCCEICCA110N6LCABD524GCAT03R3ECAH095UWCAXZI1JOCAV4D2Q4CAR3B7H1CAB24EI1CABDDQG5CAY1RBGFCA1AJ9ARCA08J474CAKNSGXOCADOSYRFCAN5BYUCCA2YUUVZCALHAT3A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d4bqjFZ3oDA/TkGqdYX7hMI/AAAAAAAADbw/enun0DNJXFI/s320/RG93F9CAUCCEICCA110N6LCABD524GCAT03R3ECAH095UWCAXZI1JOCAV4D2Q4CAR3B7H1CAB24EI1CABDDQG5CAY1RBGFCA1AJ9ARCA08J474CAKNSGXOCADOSYRFCAN5BYUCCA2YUUVZCALHAT3A.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;"Eu só peço a Deus que&amp;nbsp; a dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;não me seja indiferente..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Leon Gieco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Raul Elwanger &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/8347007917399419921-3984656300977425512?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/3984656300977425512/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/eu-so-peco-deus-que-dor-nao-me-seja.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/3984656300977425512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/3984656300977425512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/eu-so-peco-deus-que-dor-nao-me-seja.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d4bqjFZ3oDA/TkGqdYX7hMI/AAAAAAAADbw/enun0DNJXFI/s72-c/RG93F9CAUCCEICCA110N6LCABD524GCAT03R3ECAH095UWCAXZI1JOCAV4D2Q4CAR3B7H1CAB24EI1CABDDQG5CAY1RBGFCA1AJ9ARCA08J474CAKNSGXOCADOSYRFCAN5BYUCCA2YUUVZCALHAT3A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-9170319549602072607</id><published>2011-08-07T11:53:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T21:35:46.979-03:00</updated><title type='text'>FINAS PERCEPÇÕES: PÉS DE AVENCA NA JANELA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3mVRuex4cbA/TjyUA9a6NfI/AAAAAAAADbk/PkfoWnjyhVo/s1600/caetano-veloso_charge.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3mVRuex4cbA/TjyUA9a6NfI/AAAAAAAADbk/PkfoWnjyhVo/s320/caetano-veloso_charge.jpg" t$="true" width="233" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Ficar odara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;o mundo nece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;ssita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;etanear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Jussara Midlej&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;O poeta tropicalista faz aniversário hoje. Canto "os parabéns" convidando os leitores a retomarem&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;os poemas de um complexo Caetano-cancionista. Esta ação&amp;nbsp;pode significar a redescoberta de especiais&amp;nbsp;e inventivas poéticas advindas e cultivadas por leituras diversificadas de poemas, ficção,&amp;nbsp;textos filosóficos, estudos culturais e críticos, muita audição de Luiz Gonzaga, João Gilberto,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;dentre outros. Letras feitas de rememorações e reelaborações de tempos, lugares, vivências e referências culturais. Daí, não é a toa que ele afirma: "Não posso negar o que já li, nem o que já vivi..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Por essas e outras,&amp;nbsp;a comemoração passa, hoje,&amp;nbsp;por&amp;nbsp;um convite&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;de revisitação de sua poética que pode ser considerada como o que de melhor se produziu no Brasil contemporâneo. Revisitar no sentido de estar sensível a escutas diferentes. Por exemplo: prestar atenção&amp;nbsp;aos sons e sentimentos contidos na&amp;nbsp; articulação de palavras que se unem&amp;nbsp;para celebrar&amp;nbsp;sínteses de opostos, de descontinuidades e reelaborações de temas.&amp;nbsp; E mais:&amp;nbsp;atentar para os&amp;nbsp;fluxos de vida&amp;nbsp;que saltam dos poemas musicados a&amp;nbsp;demonstrar o que ele afirmou e foi citado acima.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Efetivamente, não há como negar que o pessoal e o histórico se misturam e se complementam em&amp;nbsp;teias de relações multidimensionais fabricando a boniteza da vida em todos os domínios da existência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Sem dúvida, caminhos alternativos passam&amp;nbsp;por renovados significados que a poesia pode dar à vida... Caetano e sua poética entrelinhada de complexidade nos presenteiam&amp;nbsp;nesse dia de aniversário: por usufruir de sua obra,&amp;nbsp;felizes somos nós, de&amp;nbsp;parabéns também estamos nós! &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/8347007917399419921-9170319549602072607?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/9170319549602072607/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/pes-de-avenca-na-janela-sensibilidade.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/9170319549602072607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/9170319549602072607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/pes-de-avenca-na-janela-sensibilidade.html' title='FINAS PERCEPÇÕES: PÉS DE AVENCA NA JANELA!'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3mVRuex4cbA/TjyUA9a6NfI/AAAAAAAADbk/PkfoWnjyhVo/s72-c/caetano-veloso_charge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-4840700160824840936</id><published>2011-08-07T10:07:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T21:31:33.369-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5HG-GtpKDPA/Tj6K1qp_pOI/AAAAAAAADbs/qrAsXJakFao/s1600/PC210157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5HG-GtpKDPA/Tj6K1qp_pOI/AAAAAAAADbs/qrAsXJakFao/s320/PC210157.JPG" t$="true" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A realidade, muitas vezes opaca, pode ser lida através de pistas que a vida nos dá. Decifrar seus sinais faz parte de nosso processo de humanização: se assimilados, promovem crescimento. Os limites, as arbitrariedades, as contradições e&amp;nbsp;os inusitados&amp;nbsp;que constituem esta complexa teia,&amp;nbsp; neste aparente caos, tecem&amp;nbsp;os meandros&amp;nbsp;do processo evolutivo humano. &amp;nbsp;Cabe-nos, sem murmurações,&amp;nbsp;acolher as experiências e confiar que os planos do Divino nos alcançam... mais cedo ou mais tarde, de acordo com nossas necessidades de aprendizagem.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-4840700160824840936?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4840700160824840936/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/realidade-muitas-vezes-opaca-pode-ser.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/4840700160824840936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/4840700160824840936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/realidade-muitas-vezes-opaca-pode-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5HG-GtpKDPA/Tj6K1qp_pOI/AAAAAAAADbs/qrAsXJakFao/s72-c/PC210157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-5040493351198995294</id><published>2011-08-05T21:35:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T09:30:40.170-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lx7RW8q54Hk/Tj6FUruBXsI/AAAAAAAADbo/lHs9rLjbwW8/s1600/0M8U26CAN6H0JTCAZ6RDY3CA6PJQ9DCA9N3P9MCAY8MJ9UCAMPEZL8CA8XYEHRCAC2F4CACAZ083K1CAF00N11CADOMS61CA7FYS1DCAA8Y9SQCA62V6S2CAGNK0PKCABFJB1VCACO6LB0CA4VZZHM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lx7RW8q54Hk/Tj6FUruBXsI/AAAAAAAADbo/lHs9rLjbwW8/s1600/0M8U26CAN6H0JTCAZ6RDY3CA6PJQ9DCA9N3P9MCAY8MJ9UCAMPEZL8CA8XYEHRCAC2F4CACAZ083K1CAF00N11CADOMS61CA7FYS1DCAA8Y9SQCA62V6S2CAGNK0PKCABFJB1VCACO6LB0CA4VZZHM.jpg" t$="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Pensar e sentir não se dissocia do movimento primordial da empatia: colocar-se no lugar do outro, sentir e pensar com e como o outro. Essa é uma experiência vitalmente necessária para constituir a compreensão mútua, o reconhecimento recíproco. Para nos humanizarmos por meios humanos, é preciso reconhecermo-nos uns aos outros, uns nos outros."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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; Severino Antônio&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-5040493351198995294?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5040493351198995294/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/pensar-e-sentir-nao-se-dissocia-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/5040493351198995294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/5040493351198995294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/pensar-e-sentir-nao-se-dissocia-do.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lx7RW8q54Hk/Tj6FUruBXsI/AAAAAAAADbo/lHs9rLjbwW8/s72-c/0M8U26CAN6H0JTCAZ6RDY3CA6PJQ9DCA9N3P9MCAY8MJ9UCAMPEZL8CA8XYEHRCAC2F4CACAZ083K1CAF00N11CADOMS61CA7FYS1DCAA8Y9SQCA62V6S2CAGNK0PKCABFJB1VCACO6LB0CA4VZZHM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-3988084184882494725</id><published>2011-08-03T23:53:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T23:54:30.366-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AAxhqXP4diA/TjoJfbIcjLI/AAAAAAAADbY/g1D1yIKFcFg/s1600/C9H9CXCAH4UGFLCAWJ4K30CAVYROVYCA1YOXI1CAKE38CWCAYNUT50CAZTPB2VCAMHEXICCAJN955FCA3GG1CVCAI21X3CCA9YPUUGCA8LIG25CAS06C0ZCAC5BTIACARXK8ZPCA4U27NJCAGGMCF5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AAxhqXP4diA/TjoJfbIcjLI/AAAAAAAADbY/g1D1yIKFcFg/s1600/C9H9CXCAH4UGFLCAWJ4K30CAVYROVYCA1YOXI1CAKE38CWCAYNUT50CAZTPB2VCAMHEXICCAJN955FCA3GG1CVCAI21X3CCA9YPUUGCA8LIG25CAS06C0ZCAC5BTIACARXK8ZPCA4U27NJCAGGMCF5.jpg" t$="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;A arte, aliada à ciência, anuncia passos de articulação e enlaçamentos necessários a uma humanidade que traz nos olhos a perplexidade de&amp;nbsp;um tempo reducionista e violento...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-3988084184882494725?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/3988084184882494725/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/arte-aliada-ciencia-anuncia-passos-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/3988084184882494725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/3988084184882494725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/arte-aliada-ciencia-anuncia-passos-de.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AAxhqXP4diA/TjoJfbIcjLI/AAAAAAAADbY/g1D1yIKFcFg/s72-c/C9H9CXCAH4UGFLCAWJ4K30CAVYROVYCA1YOXI1CAKE38CWCAYNUT50CAZTPB2VCAMHEXICCAJN955FCA3GG1CVCAI21X3CCA9YPUUGCA8LIG25CAS06C0ZCAC5BTIACARXK8ZPCA4U27NJCAGGMCF5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-617880056282537441</id><published>2011-08-03T23:30:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T12:09:08.836-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KQ5iJdJp8t0/TjoIZyU1zjI/AAAAAAAADbU/UYlBAFO4Luw/s1600/264629_249181885096408_100000137953810_1150135_2024595_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KQ5iJdJp8t0/TjoIZyU1zjI/AAAAAAAADbU/UYlBAFO4Luw/s400/264629_249181885096408_100000137953810_1150135_2024595_n.jpg" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"A descoberta de que a verdade não é inalterável, mas frágil, constitui uma das maiores, das mais belas, das mais emocionantes do espírito humano. [...] A busca da verdade só pode ser feita através do vagar e da itinerância".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&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; Edgar Morin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-617880056282537441?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/617880056282537441/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/descoberta-de-que-verdade-nao-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/617880056282537441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/617880056282537441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/descoberta-de-que-verdade-nao-e.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KQ5iJdJp8t0/TjoIZyU1zjI/AAAAAAAADbU/UYlBAFO4Luw/s72-c/264629_249181885096408_100000137953810_1150135_2024595_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-7753904985906794073</id><published>2011-08-01T21:36:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T21:37:15.435-03:00</updated><title type='text'>INFINITO</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D_M6JqhUxow/TjdGTTh_KdI/AAAAAAAADbM/TGvnTDcBbFw/s1600/89B6DGCAB9LYLUCAXM5S7XCAAKS24VCASBVC3KCANEKMT2CAWB46TUCARZEBP2CAZFZIHECAR0EQNTCAU8QGAZCAG8D5M2CAKOCPUUCA11MX2HCA30BAZ6CACXFG1MCAJ8ARC4CAE2AXNSCAB0OZVB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D_M6JqhUxow/TjdGTTh_KdI/AAAAAAAADbM/TGvnTDcBbFw/s1600/89B6DGCAB9LYLUCAXM5S7XCAAKS24VCASBVC3KCANEKMT2CAWB46TUCARZEBP2CAZFZIHECAR0EQNTCAU8QGAZCAG8D5M2CAKOCPUUCA11MX2HCA30BAZ6CACXFG1MCAJ8ARC4CAE2AXNSCAB0OZVB.jpg" t$="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;"Reconhecer no estranho o que é próprio, familiarizar-se com ele, eis o movimento fundamental do espírito, cujo ser é apenas o retorno a si mesmo, a partir do ser diferente".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;strong&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; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&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; Gadamer, 1997&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-7753904985906794073?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7753904985906794073/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/infinito.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/7753904985906794073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/7753904985906794073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/08/infinito.html' title='INFINITO'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D_M6JqhUxow/TjdGTTh_KdI/AAAAAAAADbM/TGvnTDcBbFw/s72-c/89B6DGCAB9LYLUCAXM5S7XCAAKS24VCASBVC3KCANEKMT2CAWB46TUCARZEBP2CAZFZIHECAR0EQNTCAU8QGAZCAG8D5M2CAKOCPUUCA11MX2HCA30BAZ6CACXFG1MCAJ8ARC4CAE2AXNSCAB0OZVB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-7870557993863035412</id><published>2011-07-31T22:56:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T23:07:48.664-03:00</updated><title type='text'>HOMO SAPIENS SAPIENS DEMENS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BLNQFsKLKK8/TjX9cnpt5fI/AAAAAAAADbE/Dm1FLxQAe4o/s1600/EJA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BLNQFsKLKK8/TjX9cnpt5fI/AAAAAAAADbE/Dm1FLxQAe4o/s200/EJA.jpg" t$="true" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;A vida corre célere,&amp;nbsp;em especial, &amp;nbsp;nesse retorno às aulas, pós-greve.... Rearranjos&amp;nbsp;/ reajustes de aulas e horários têm sido a tônica de dias que teimam&amp;nbsp;em passar&amp;nbsp;em meio&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;reuniões, aulas, reencontros, variados fluxos e demandas do valioso trabalho acadêmico...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;A&amp;nbsp;poesia se faz, se diz&amp;nbsp;presente&amp;nbsp;e como não é afeita a pragmatismos,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;só não escapole pelas frestas porque a vida é feita de seu&amp;nbsp;mesmo material: teima em também&amp;nbsp;não obedecer a uma&amp;nbsp; linearidade sequencial...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;"&gt;Höderlin bem diz de tudo isso: é&amp;nbsp;imprescindível habitar a Terra poeticamente! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;"&gt;Prossigamos, pois...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&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/8347007917399419921-7870557993863035412?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7870557993863035412/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/homo-sapiens-demens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/7870557993863035412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/7870557993863035412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/homo-sapiens-demens.html' title='HOMO SAPIENS SAPIENS DEMENS'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BLNQFsKLKK8/TjX9cnpt5fI/AAAAAAAADbE/Dm1FLxQAe4o/s72-c/EJA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-5444344558732674698</id><published>2011-07-26T17:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T17:52:56.680-03:00</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/-BZPNj6wE6uE/Ti8kOlnt7vI/AAAAAAAADbA/ITYJZT0yTfI/s1600/282065_259783147369615_100000137953810_1195917_2417165_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BZPNj6wE6uE/Ti8kOlnt7vI/AAAAAAAADbA/ITYJZT0yTfI/s320/282065_259783147369615_100000137953810_1195917_2417165_n.jpg" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;"Neto e neta são netos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Filho e filha são filhos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Pai e mãe são pais, no masculino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Avô e avó são avós..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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: #741b47;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Arnaldo Antunes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-5444344558732674698?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5444344558732674698/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/neto-e-neta-sao-netos-filho-e-filha-sao.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/5444344558732674698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/5444344558732674698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/neto-e-neta-sao-netos-filho-e-filha-sao.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BZPNj6wE6uE/Ti8kOlnt7vI/AAAAAAAADbA/ITYJZT0yTfI/s72-c/282065_259783147369615_100000137953810_1195917_2417165_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-5344767567953642187</id><published>2011-07-26T17:27:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T23:04:00.522-03:00</updated><title type='text'>OLHARES...</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IqlzyYD3L0g/TjYJEyq9fOI/AAAAAAAADbI/lposYhABlqA/s1600/bwb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IqlzyYD3L0g/TjYJEyq9fOI/AAAAAAAADbI/lposYhABlqA/s320/bwb.jpg" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;"Mas como é possível observar alguma coisa deixando à parte o eu? De quem são os olhos que olham?&amp;nbsp;[...] Também o mundo: que outra coisa queríamos que fosse? [...] Dado que há um mundo do lado de &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;cá e um mundo do lado de lá da janela, talvez o eu não seja mais que a própria janela, através da qual o mundo contempla o mundo.[...]"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&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; Ítalo Calvino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-5344767567953642187?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5344767567953642187/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/mas-como-e-possivel-observar-alguma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/5344767567953642187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/5344767567953642187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/mas-como-e-possivel-observar-alguma.html' title='OLHARES...'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IqlzyYD3L0g/TjYJEyq9fOI/AAAAAAAADbI/lposYhABlqA/s72-c/bwb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-8165642244130430499</id><published>2011-07-24T20:01:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T21:42:31.322-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ONiXlywF2S8/Tiyjm4PZjqI/AAAAAAAADa4/yJwJ4jbv7is/s320/Tiradentes%252C+MG+GG.jpg" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-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; &lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Tiradentes, MG. Foto de Goulart Gomes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Se eu conto [...] enquanto eu conto [...] eu me encontro já fora deste espaço-tempo em que o acontecimento ocorreu. Identificar o seu 'eu' com o 'eu' que eu conto é tão impossível quanto tentar erguer-se a si mesmo pelos cabelos".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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; &lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Bahktin, 1981.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-8165642244130430499?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/8165642244130430499/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/tiradentes-mg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/8165642244130430499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/8165642244130430499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/tiradentes-mg.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ONiXlywF2S8/Tiyjm4PZjqI/AAAAAAAADa4/yJwJ4jbv7is/s72-c/Tiradentes%252C+MG+GG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-22792588361734427</id><published>2011-07-24T18:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T18:29:49.140-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MEMÓRIAS E SUBJETIVIDADES II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EMp3tcoEpjM/TiyNfEJy2KI/AAAAAAAADa0/oonS5ponJZ0/s1600/inaug-bibliot-1965regina.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EMp3tcoEpjM/TiyNfEJy2KI/AAAAAAAADa0/oonS5ponJZ0/s320/inaug-bibliot-1965regina.jpg" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ipiaú, 1965. Inaug. da Biblioteca. Regina (lendo),&amp;nbsp;Dr. Euclides, Professoras Emerita, Quinô, Italva e alunos/as.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;"Sei que estou contando errado, pelos altos. Desemendo. Mas não é por disfarçar, não pense. [...] A lembrança da vida da gente se guarda em trechos diversos, cada um com seu signo e sentimento, uns com os outros acho que nem não se misturam".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&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; Guimarães Rosa, 1986&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/8347007917399419921-22792588361734427?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/22792588361734427/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/memorias-e-subjetividades-ii.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/22792588361734427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/22792588361734427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/memorias-e-subjetividades-ii.html' title='MEMÓRIAS E SUBJETIVIDADES II'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EMp3tcoEpjM/TiyNfEJy2KI/AAAAAAAADa0/oonS5ponJZ0/s72-c/inaug-bibliot-1965regina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-9159315570544807688</id><published>2011-07-23T20:08:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T09:56:35.601-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vKLOiaeSf3k/TitUFctj0rI/AAAAAAAADas/_OIrKIbqB4U/s1600/762_16_SaoJoao-300x223.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vKLOiaeSf3k/TitUFctj0rI/AAAAAAAADas/_OIrKIbqB4U/s1600/762_16_SaoJoao-300x223.jpg" t$="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;"Nosso mundo da separação, da dispersão, da finitude, significa também o mundo da atração, do reencontro, da exaltação. [...]&amp;nbsp;O estado poético nos transporta através da loucura e da sabedoria, e para além delas..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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; Edgar Morin. In: Amor, poesia, sabedoria, 1998.&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-9159315570544807688?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/9159315570544807688/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/nosso-mundo-da-separacao-da-dispersao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/9159315570544807688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/9159315570544807688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/nosso-mundo-da-separacao-da-dispersao.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vKLOiaeSf3k/TitUFctj0rI/AAAAAAAADas/_OIrKIbqB4U/s72-c/762_16_SaoJoao-300x223.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-5395266809646707204</id><published>2011-07-23T15:30:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T16:10:46.404-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A PALAVRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mro2Rju5eHM/TisSvQGJw1I/AAAAAAAADao/WBwi4ZlC4LE/s1600/ares_words+to+the+abyss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mro2Rju5eHM/TisSvQGJw1I/AAAAAAAADao/WBwi4ZlC4LE/s1600/ares_words+to+the+abyss.jpg" t$="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Arte:Words to the abyss © Ares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;a palavra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;é o que fazemos dela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;fechar os olhos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;acompanhar o voo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;do poema no trapézio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;e soltar a imaginação:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;toda palavra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;é um movimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;no espaço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;fechar os olhos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;aguçar os sentidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;e não esquecer nunca:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;a palavra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;é declaração de guerra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;é tratado de paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;dita,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;é um corpo que cai:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;ou ela para na rede&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;que protege o teu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;ou se despedaça no chão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;a palavra pode ser &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;um míssil em Sarajevo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;uma bomba no Afeganistão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;ou uma flor em tuas mãos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;© Ademir Antonio Bacca&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/8347007917399419921-5395266809646707204?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5395266809646707204/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/palavra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/5395266809646707204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/5395266809646707204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/palavra.html' title='A PALAVRA'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mro2Rju5eHM/TisSvQGJw1I/AAAAAAAADao/WBwi4ZlC4LE/s72-c/ares_words+to+the+abyss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-5158279281698335566</id><published>2011-07-19T23:03:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T16:16:58.247-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A ÚLTIMA SAIDEIRA</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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PBJj5mrAAKQ/TiY72CHF78I/AAAAAAAADag/lFdKBT2I9KM/s1600/BRZ61UCA5S45OFCAYL742WCAD1KP8ZCAA3A27CCAFXVFG0CARCST3QCAQ7AVJUCADBQ1NTCAGN853HCA9L543QCAGH0PROCA9CIKRPCAUEE96PCA32JR3SCA7QA53TCAOJUI0TCAK95BK6CAONPSWL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PBJj5mrAAKQ/TiY72CHF78I/AAAAAAAADag/lFdKBT2I9KM/s1600/BRZ61UCA5S45OFCAYL742WCAD1KP8ZCAA3A27CCAFXVFG0CARCST3QCAQ7AVJUCADBQ1NTCAGN853HCA9L543QCAGH0PROCA9CIKRPCAUEE96PCA32JR3SCA7QA53TCAOJUI0TCAK95BK6CAONPSWL.jpg" t$="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Foto: arquivo infonet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Na tarde desse&amp;nbsp;domingo, dia 17, Cleomar Brandi - jornalista, cronista e boêmio - se despediu dos inúmeros&amp;nbsp;amigos&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;em Aracaju, onde exercia ativamente&amp;nbsp;a sua profissão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Nascido em Ipiaú (BA), Cleomar iniciou sua carreira profissional no Instituto de Radiodifusão Educativa da Bahia (Irdeb), quando foi aprovado em primeiro lugar, em um concurso público. No início da década de 80, mudou-se para Aracaju (SE) para fazer parte da equipe que iria pôr no ar a TV Aperipê. Desde então, desenvolveu o seu trabalho em diversos meios de comunicação em Sergipe, como diretor de jornalismo, na Aperipê TV, e pauteiro, no diário Jornal da Cidade, nos quais atuava até recentemente. Em 2009 ele lançou ‘Os segredos da Loba’, uma coletânea de textos escritos durante os 32 anos de jornalismo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Um ser humano ímpar no seu modo de ser e de encarar a vida, pessoa simples, demonstrava, em suas palavras e seus textos, a sabedoria-ética-dignidade&amp;nbsp;com que compunha, de modo incansável,&amp;nbsp;o seu cotidiano.&amp;nbsp;Quem teve o privilégio de conhecê-lo&amp;nbsp;em diferentes etapas de sua vida e, com ele conviver, sabe o real significado de alguém&amp;nbsp;conseguir ser&amp;nbsp;feliz em circunstâncias tão adversas de saúde...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Abaixo, uma crônica de sua autoria: ela foi distribuída aos presentes que velavam o seu corpo. A seu pedido, enquanto&amp;nbsp;isso, deveriam beber e cantar, reverenciando a VIDA:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2D9HHWsi0Po/TiY-MIxmFUI/AAAAAAAADak/fNqAteNXZRA/s200/cleomar_brandi_17072011.jpg" t$="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A ÚLTIMA SAIDEIRA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;por Cleomar Brandi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Um dia, uma noite, algum boêmio sempre pede a saideira e os garçons nunca gostam dessa história. Mas, o certo, é que sempre chega a hora da última saideira. Dessa vez, chegou minha hora, meu último gole.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu, pessoalmente, não diria que estou indo contrariado. A hora e a vez de Matagra. Afinal de contas, soube beber com sede de aprendiz o melhor que havia na taça que a vida me ofertou. Uma taça lavrada, rescendendo a conhaque.&lt;/strong&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;strong&gt;Nadei nas águas mornas de Arembepe, conheci Raulzito quando ele ainda se juntava aos seus panteras, com Thildo Gama e outros, vi Caetano, Moraes Moreira, Pepeu no encontro de trios, enquanto o poeta apontava, com a mão, a Baía de Todos os Santos. Arpoei caramuru, tirei polvo da toca, garanti as moquecas da minha adolescência, fui recordista de natação, ungido por Oxalá.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fui bom de porrada, fiz meu nome nas turmas de rua do Lago dos Aflitos, joguei futebol e, nos babas, ganhei o apelido de “Leonam” onde sou conhecido assim até hoje. Fui batizado nos puteiros da Ladeira da Montanha, conheci Mestre Pastinha e Mestre Bimba, vi meu “Bahêêêa” ganhar para o escrete do Santos e Waldemar Santana encher Hélio Gracie de porrada.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conheci os mistérios dos becos e ladeiras da velha Salvador, fui amigo de Cid Teixeira, Capinam, Guido Guerra e Luis Orlando, encarei dois anos de internamento no Hospital das Clínicas, tive febres diárias, colecionei escaras coloridas, vibrantes e sangrentas, decepcionei laudos médicos, busquei o tempo que eu queria da minha vida.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um dia, uma brisa morna me carregou para o colo da bela Aracaju, onde eu soube ser feliz, no tempo que me restava. Aqui, bebi os melhores conhaques da minha vida, amanheci nas libações madrugadoras com o amigo-irmão José Eduardo Sousa, soube ouvir o violão de Pantera, a melodia de Paulo Lobo, o blues de Soyan, as conversas de Mariano e Bel nas andanças do Imbuaça. Aqui, plantei amigos, colhi irmãos, como o grande parceiro Gilson Sousa. Aqui, ouvi a melodia do Cataluzes, comi o melhor pirão de caranguejo do Pastelão, me fartei dos mistérios culinários da cozinha de Camilo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nessa terra, amei mulheres que reverencio até hoje. Fiz poemas para algumas, embriaguei-me com outras. Como esquecer do sorriso de Arlinda, que ganhou o mundo e acabou na Sorbonne? Como esquecer do sorriso sacana de Ana Paula? E os finais de tarde no Mosqueiro? E o chiado da tainha na frigideira do Bar de Nem? E a amizade terna da turma do JORNAL DA CIDADE e da Aperipê TV.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como esquecer da lealdade de meus irmãos a vida inteira? E de Christina Brandi, cunhada que se tornou irmã? E da cumplicidade do irmão Chico Neto, que trilhou a vida inteira os caminhos do bom jornalismo, ético e honesto?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um dia, o velho barril de carvalho pinga sua última gota de conhaque. E o poeta se despede de tudo, sem tristezas, nem vexames. Apenas sabendo que cumpriu seu papel com dignidade, com honestidade e com um brilho de crianças nos olhos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem sabe, eu encontre o amarelo dos girassóis nesse novo caminho?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS: Os amigos estão convidados para a última saideira no Bar do Camilo, assim que terminar o sepultamento. Já está pago.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Axé, Cleo! A festa, agora, é do lado de lá!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fonte: &lt;a href="http://www.faxaju.com.br/viz_conteudo.asp?id=120034"&gt;http://www.faxaju.com.br/viz_conteudo.asp?id=120034&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/8347007917399419921-5158279281698335566?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5158279281698335566/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/ultima-saideira.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/5158279281698335566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/5158279281698335566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/ultima-saideira.html' title='A ÚLTIMA SAIDEIRA'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PBJj5mrAAKQ/TiY72CHF78I/AAAAAAAADag/lFdKBT2I9KM/s72-c/BRZ61UCA5S45OFCAYL742WCAD1KP8ZCAA3A27CCAFXVFG0CARCST3QCAQ7AVJUCADBQ1NTCAGN853HCA9L543QCAGH0PROCA9CIKRPCAUEE96PCA32JR3SCA7QA53TCAOJUI0TCAK95BK6CAONPSWL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-6935387374973184252</id><published>2011-07-18T23:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T23:24:45.935-03:00</updated><title type='text'>EQUILIBRAÇÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C2rWtDErN74/TiTpm-y2KqI/AAAAAAAADaY/cnsRb0GA2gI/s1600/Museu+das+Armas+medievais+%2528Castelo+de+Brennand%252C+PE%2529+Foto+de+GG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C2rWtDErN74/TiTpm-y2KqI/AAAAAAAADaY/cnsRb0GA2gI/s320/Museu+das+Armas+medievais+%2528Castelo+de+Brennand%252C+PE%2529+Foto+de+GG.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt; Museu das armas medievais (Castelo de Brennand, PE). Foto de GGomes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aprender uma nova lição:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;o ponto de equilíbrio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;é o ponto de mutação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Goulart Gomes&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/8347007917399419921-6935387374973184252?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/6935387374973184252/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/equilibracao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/6935387374973184252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/6935387374973184252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/equilibracao.html' title='EQUILIBRAÇÃO'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C2rWtDErN74/TiTpm-y2KqI/AAAAAAAADaY/cnsRb0GA2gI/s72-c/Museu+das+Armas+medievais+%2528Castelo+de+Brennand%252C+PE%2529+Foto+de+GG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-5986627366209049241</id><published>2011-07-15T16:53:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T16:56:32.600-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MEMÓRIA E SINGULARIDADES...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3lcsyulAvU4/TiCagq5Jb1I/AAAAAAAADaU/htw81uibJjM/s1600/caruaru2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3lcsyulAvU4/TiCagq5Jb1I/AAAAAAAADaU/htw81uibJjM/s400/caruaru2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"A memória nunca é totalmente individual, pois ela atinge o sujeito na sua expressão coletiva, a partir de mecanismos sociais. Para reformular a memória recebida da sociedade faz-se necessário ligá-la à singularidade, a uma reflexão de si mesmo, sendo que essa reformulação só pode ser feita com a ajuda de seus pares". &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: inherit; 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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Amanda Oliveira Rabelo&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/8347007917399419921-5986627366209049241?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5986627366209049241/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/memoria-e-singularidades.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/5986627366209049241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/5986627366209049241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/memoria-e-singularidades.html' title='MEMÓRIA E SINGULARIDADES...'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3lcsyulAvU4/TiCagq5Jb1I/AAAAAAAADaU/htw81uibJjM/s72-c/caruaru2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-5948112698786497087</id><published>2011-07-15T09:13:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T09:40:09.384-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LRF4UMUM5_0/TiAuMptf2lI/AAAAAAAADaM/Uk8yju6wbFQ/s1600/Regina-Jussara-GRN-1968.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LRF4UMUM5_0/TiAuMptf2lI/AAAAAAAADaM/Uk8yju6wbFQ/s400/Regina-Jussara-GRN-1968.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&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;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Regina Matta e Jussara.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Ginásio de Rio Novo: Ipiaú, 1968&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 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;As memórias 'dos anteriores' nunca são inertes em nós, nunca deixam de ter o que nos dizer.&amp;nbsp;Ao retornarem, elas sempre vêm&amp;nbsp;atravessadas pela presença de quem participou de nossa constituição como gente demonstrando que a vida é o que deixa marcas, é o que se recorda... &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/8347007917399419921-5948112698786497087?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5948112698786497087/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/regina-matta-e-jussara.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/5948112698786497087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/5948112698786497087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/regina-matta-e-jussara.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LRF4UMUM5_0/TiAuMptf2lI/AAAAAAAADaM/Uk8yju6wbFQ/s72-c/Regina-Jussara-GRN-1968.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-742939547016676404</id><published>2011-07-13T08:02:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T09:16:39.425-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7wwS2gEfYDE/Th16MWA2seI/AAAAAAAADaI/F-YPug73hv0/s1600/271058_1794056821425_1539837958_31335277_4962852_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7wwS2gEfYDE/Th16MWA2seI/AAAAAAAADaI/F-YPug73hv0/s400/271058_1794056821425_1539837958_31335277_4962852_n.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="goog-icon-list-searchicon-meta-title" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Francie/France 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="goog-icon-list-searchicon-meta-by" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/100289025301199405278"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Kristina Sochnová&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="goog-icon-list-searchicon-meta-by" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="goog-icon-list-searchicon-meta-by" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;"Não estando mais num universo meramente físico, o Homem vive em um universo&amp;nbsp;simbólico. A linguagem, o mito, a religião são partes desse universo. São os variados fios que tecem a rede simbólica, o emaranhado da experiência humana".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="goog-icon-list-searchicon-meta-by" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;strong&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;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="goog-icon-list-searchicon-meta-by" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;strong&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;&lt;/strong&gt;Ernest Cassirer&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/8347007917399419921-742939547016676404?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/742939547016676404/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/franciefrance-2010-por-kristina.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/742939547016676404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/742939547016676404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/franciefrance-2010-por-kristina.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7wwS2gEfYDE/Th16MWA2seI/AAAAAAAADaI/F-YPug73hv0/s72-c/271058_1794056821425_1539837958_31335277_4962852_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-978375490509663161</id><published>2011-07-10T12:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T12:23:11.088-03:00</updated><title type='text'>PALCO GIRATÓRIO - REDE SESC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XrFUJX35uFQ/ThnCgHqYGuI/AAAAAAAADZ0/vvv0ntN5HhE/s1600/palcgsescs2%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XrFUJX35uFQ/ThnCgHqYGuI/AAAAAAAADZ0/vvv0ntN5HhE/s400/palcgsescs2%255B1%255D.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Início da semana com&amp;nbsp;ARTES CÊNICAS&amp;nbsp;em Jequié - Palco giratório do SESC:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DOMINGO -17h - BILU E CURISCO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEGUNDA -20h&amp;nbsp; - NO PIREX&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INGRESSOS: Inteira R$ 10,00 - Meia -R$ 5,00&amp;nbsp;&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/8347007917399419921-978375490509663161?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/978375490509663161/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/palco-giratorio-rede-sesc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/978375490509663161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/978375490509663161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/palco-giratorio-rede-sesc.html' title='PALCO GIRATÓRIO - REDE SESC'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XrFUJX35uFQ/ThnCgHqYGuI/AAAAAAAADZ0/vvv0ntN5HhE/s72-c/palcgsescs2%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-3029880669028515083</id><published>2011-07-08T23:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T23:18:12.848-03:00</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/-NqljeBLU5HA/The6HaA7QBI/AAAAAAAADZw/Iq-ZfYGYvRU/s1600/261409_249186255095971_100000137953810_1150162_255825_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NqljeBLU5HA/The6HaA7QBI/AAAAAAAADZw/Iq-ZfYGYvRU/s320/261409_249186255095971_100000137953810_1150162_255825_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;‎"A gente escreve o que ouve - nunca o que houve".&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Oswald de Andrade&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/8347007917399419921-3029880669028515083?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/3029880669028515083/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/gente-escreve-o-que-ouve-nunca-o-que.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/3029880669028515083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/3029880669028515083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/gente-escreve-o-que-ouve-nunca-o-que.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NqljeBLU5HA/The6HaA7QBI/AAAAAAAADZw/Iq-ZfYGYvRU/s72-c/261409_249186255095971_100000137953810_1150162_255825_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-8483568842028336630</id><published>2011-07-08T20:46:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T09:23:58.444-03:00</updated><title type='text'>IDENTIDADE E SUBJETIVIDADE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7WzYixJZ6XM/TheVQ_77WPI/AAAAAAAADZs/46tkLiZzhDc/s400/helena-debut-amigos.jpg" width="368" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ipiaú, 1966. Patrício, Jussara, Gelinha, Leninha e Regi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ah! Os caminhos estão todos em mim &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qualquer distância ou direção, ou fim. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pertence-me, sou eu. O resto é a parte &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De mim que chamo o mundo exterior.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas o caminho [...] se biparte &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em o que eu sou e o alheio a mim...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&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;&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; Fernando Pessoa. Obra Poética, 1976.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-8483568842028336630?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/8483568842028336630/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/identidade-e-subjetividade.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/8483568842028336630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/8483568842028336630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/identidade-e-subjetividade.html' title='IDENTIDADE E SUBJETIVIDADE'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7WzYixJZ6XM/TheVQ_77WPI/AAAAAAAADZs/46tkLiZzhDc/s72-c/helena-debut-amigos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-7826638430370574412</id><published>2011-07-06T11:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T11:30:59.112-03:00</updated><title type='text'>CINEFUTURO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ysfsWMop3sI/ThRwXGvlCrI/AAAAAAAADZc/whhd0Po4zxk/s1600/Agenda+Cultural+-+Julho+2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ysfsWMop3sI/ThRwXGvlCrI/AAAAAAAADZc/whhd0Po4zxk/s320/Agenda+Cultural+-+Julho+2011.jpg" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Acontecerá em&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Salvador entre 25 a 30 de julho, em diversos espaços,&amp;nbsp; o CineFuturo – VII Seminário Internacional de Cinema e Audiovisual - &amp;nbsp;festival que&amp;nbsp;tem na sua programação mostras, mesas-redondas e outras atividades com ênfase no cinema e destaque para a seção Mestres da Cultura que homenageará&amp;nbsp;Chico Liberato, criador pioneiro de filmes de animação na Bahia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Chico Liberato&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/8347007917399419921-7826638430370574412?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7826638430370574412/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/cinefuturo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/7826638430370574412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/7826638430370574412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/cinefuturo.html' title='CINEFUTURO'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ysfsWMop3sI/ThRwXGvlCrI/AAAAAAAADZc/whhd0Po4zxk/s72-c/Agenda+Cultural+-+Julho+2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-221884169917186465</id><published>2011-07-04T22:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T22:27:14.684-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/-EQ_ulqC5nLg/ThJoOurH8nI/AAAAAAAADZY/w5CxdbZiMoQ/s1600/CORUJA%257E1.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="110" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EQ_ulqC5nLg/ThJoOurH8nI/AAAAAAAADZY/w5CxdbZiMoQ/s200/CORUJA%257E1.PNG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Já somos muitos &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;os que sonhamos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quanto maior for &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o número daqueles &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que sonham,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mais próxima está &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a possibilidade de mudar".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Raul Seixas&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/8347007917399419921-221884169917186465?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/221884169917186465/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/ja-somos-muitos-os-que-sonhamos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/221884169917186465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/221884169917186465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/ja-somos-muitos-os-que-sonhamos.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EQ_ulqC5nLg/ThJoOurH8nI/AAAAAAAADZY/w5CxdbZiMoQ/s72-c/CORUJA%257E1.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-6921534371655973891</id><published>2011-07-04T22:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T22:20:18.488-03:00</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/-dwkF7kEMm5w/ThJmn-PG4fI/AAAAAAAADZQ/lAtx48_6anc/s1600/260162_233358506690164_213496145343067_1000236_1163309_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dwkF7kEMm5w/ThJmn-PG4fI/AAAAAAAADZQ/lAtx48_6anc/s200/260162_233358506690164_213496145343067_1000236_1163309_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Bom mesmo é ir&amp;nbsp;à luta com determinação, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;abraçar a vida e viver com paixão, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;perder com classe e vencer com ousadia, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;porque o mundo pertence a quem se atreve &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e a vida é muito para ser insignificante". &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Chaplin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-6921534371655973891?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/6921534371655973891/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/bom-mesmo-e-ir-luta-com-determinacao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/6921534371655973891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/6921534371655973891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/bom-mesmo-e-ir-luta-com-determinacao.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dwkF7kEMm5w/ThJmn-PG4fI/AAAAAAAADZQ/lAtx48_6anc/s72-c/260162_233358506690164_213496145343067_1000236_1163309_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-3395632277890808068</id><published>2011-07-04T18:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T18:06:34.584-03:00</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/-o4Snv_eO3l0/ThIrO0iT9GI/AAAAAAAADZM/JRPQPNz8Z0Q/s1600/ALUNOS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o4Snv_eO3l0/ThIrO0iT9GI/AAAAAAAADZM/JRPQPNz8Z0Q/s320/ALUNOS.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;'É tempo, eles sabem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Tempo da pedra esforçar-se e florar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;tempo do desassossego ter um pulso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;É tempo, que seja tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;É tempo.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Paul Celan&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/8347007917399419921-3395632277890808068?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/3395632277890808068/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/e-tempo-eles-sabem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/3395632277890808068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/3395632277890808068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/e-tempo-eles-sabem.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o4Snv_eO3l0/ThIrO0iT9GI/AAAAAAAADZM/JRPQPNz8Z0Q/s72-c/ALUNOS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-7444619137592613329</id><published>2011-07-04T11:20:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T18:12:46.085-03:00</updated><title type='text'>SI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lsR1RvcZWI8/ThHPm1Ggz5I/AAAAAAAADZE/EcfnXi4e_nk/s1600/314518.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lsR1RvcZWI8/ThHPm1Ggz5I/AAAAAAAADZE/EcfnXi4e_nk/s200/314518.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;distanciar-se&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;para saber-se&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas, como fazer-se?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Goulart Gomes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dtI-PAxeMEs/ThHP7sCVy7I/AAAAAAAADZI/9t5Iu1SjEiw/s1600/trilha+do+sol++GG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dtI-PAxeMEs/ThHP7sCVy7I/AAAAAAAADZI/9t5Iu1SjEiw/s320/trilha+do+sol++GG.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Trilha do sol. Foto de GG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Períodos de obscuridade são ainda frequentes no atual estágio da humanidade, mas apesar deles,&amp;nbsp;urge sintonizar com a Luz. Manter-se quieto e confiar. Recompor-se, olhar para dentro de si,&amp;nbsp; aspirar&amp;nbsp; e concentrar-se no sentido evolutivo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;da Vida, pode&amp;nbsp;não&amp;nbsp;ser&amp;nbsp;simples, mas traz possibilidades de adquirir uma nova apreciação das coisas e facilitar um trabalho prático de autoconhecimento e transformação.&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/8347007917399419921-7444619137592613329?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7444619137592613329/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/trilha-do-sol-de-gg-periodos-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/7444619137592613329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/7444619137592613329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/trilha-do-sol-de-gg-periodos-de.html' title='SI'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lsR1RvcZWI8/ThHPm1Ggz5I/AAAAAAAADZE/EcfnXi4e_nk/s72-c/314518.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-255105543794145184</id><published>2011-07-02T14:55:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T20:21:33.705-03:00</updated><title type='text'>DOIS DE JULHO NA BAHIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NIccSvJmYok/Tg9a9vKTrVI/AAAAAAAADYY/WA_De7GHE60/s1600/269397_166607523405736_100001694687763_387371_6436484_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="234" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NIccSvJmYok/Tg9a9vKTrVI/AAAAAAAADYY/WA_De7GHE60/s320/269397_166607523405736_100001694687763_387371_6436484_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Independência da Bahia é fundamental para compreender a história do Brasil. Po&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;ucos sabem, mas o Dois de Julho, foi escrita para além de personagens como Maria Quitéria e Joana Angélica. A importante participação da sertaneja que virou soldado e da religiosa que enfrentou um exército foram decisivas, mas é preciso lembrar que o que aconteceu na Bahia em 1823 foi incisivo para todos os brasileiros. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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 class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Já em 1822, o Brasil já havia declarado a emancipação, mas a Bahia, assim como Minas Gerais, Pernambuco e Rio de Janeiro ainda continuavam sob domínio persistente dos portugueses. A luta de cunho popular, travada inclusive no Recôncavo Baiano, unida ao fortalecimento da Marinha e Exército brasileiros, garantiram a vitória baiana e brasileira. A data é um marco da força dos setores populares, do protagonismo feminino e da formação da identidade da Bahia.&lt;/strong&gt;&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;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Texto de Pedro Godinho, &amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=1507279846" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1507279846"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3b5998; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ong Carreiro de Tropa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-juB7wwS2k6g/Tg9dbqeWdSI/AAAAAAAADYc/Diw-C7mpFN4/s1600/sol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-juB7wwS2k6g/Tg9dbqeWdSI/AAAAAAAADYc/Diw-C7mpFN4/s320/sol.jpg" width="204" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O SOLDADO QUE NÃO ERA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Com vigor e consciência,&amp;nbsp;o historiador brasileiro&amp;nbsp;Joel Rufino dos Santos narra&amp;nbsp;o episódio do Dois de Julho, uma página importante da&amp;nbsp;História do Brasil, com a emoção de uma aventura.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Ele conta a história de Maria Quitéria (1792-1853), a heroína da Independência, que não hesitou em vestir farda de soldado para lutar pela liberdade do Brasil contra os portugueses, na Bahia. O livro conta a trajetória - na visão do autor -&amp;nbsp; de uma mulher que &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;se veste de&lt;/span&gt; homem para lutar na guerra, na independência do país. &lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8kYiUJhnq18/Tg9f67yXC3I/AAAAAAAADYg/mwx4BelSd0s/s1600/102810entrevistado-joel-rufino.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="162" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8kYiUJhnq18/Tg9f67yXC3I/AAAAAAAADYg/mwx4BelSd0s/s200/102810entrevistado-joel-rufino.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O autor, além de&amp;nbsp;historiador, é professor e escritor brasileiro. É um dos nomes de referência sobre cultura africana no país. Nascido no bairro de Cascadura, cresceu apreciando a leitura de histórias em quadrinhos. Já adulto, foi exilado por suas idéias políticas contrárias à ditadura militar então em vigor no país. Morou algum tempo na Bolívia, sendo detido quando de seu retorno ao Brasil (1973). Doutor em Comunicação e Cultura pela Universidade Federal do Rio de Janeiro (UFRJ), onde lecionou Literatura, como escritor tem extensa obra publicada: livros infantis, didáticos, paradidáticos e outros. Trabalhou como colaborador nas minisséries Abolição, de Walter Avancini, transmitida pela TV Globo (22 a 25 de novembro de 1988) e República (de 14 a 17 de novembro de 1989). Além disso, já ganhou diversas vezes o Prêmio Jabuti de literatura, que é o mais importante no país.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Fonte:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ospensamentosdeallstar.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-soldado-que-nao-era-joel-rufino-dos.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;http://ospensamentosdeallstar.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-soldado-que-nao-era-joel-rufino-dos.html&lt;/span&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/8347007917399419921-255105543794145184?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/255105543794145184/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/dois-de-julho-na-bahia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/255105543794145184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/255105543794145184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/dois-de-julho-na-bahia.html' title='DOIS DE JULHO NA BAHIA'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NIccSvJmYok/Tg9a9vKTrVI/AAAAAAAADYY/WA_De7GHE60/s72-c/269397_166607523405736_100001694687763_387371_6436484_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-696536851107546822</id><published>2011-07-02T13:11:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T00:37:04.711-03:00</updated><title type='text'>UM LIVRO, UMA HISTÓRIA E O MUNDO INTEIRO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4b74uIQY2d8/Tg9G2y79lhI/AAAAAAAADYU/yww3TbZ-ugU/s1600/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4b74uIQY2d8/Tg9G2y79lhI/AAAAAAAADYU/yww3TbZ-ugU/s400/untitled.bmp" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na escola, Álvaro da Matta foi solicitado a produzir um texto que contasse sobre alguém, um livro, um filme... que tivesse grande influência sobre a sua formação, suas escolhas... Aqui, Alvinho, hoje com 17 anos, revela as lembranças do rico convívio com a sua tia Regina&amp;nbsp;Martins&amp;nbsp;da Matta e o quanto tudo isso colaborou para que ele crescesse, amadurecesse e se tornasse uma pessoa tão bonita e com tanta coisa boa para compartilhar com o mundo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-niJesm2xvG8/Tg-m18QCY6I/AAAAAAAADYk/ZeYEPPDU1Mo/s1600/14Z1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-niJesm2xvG8/Tg-m18QCY6I/AAAAAAAADYk/ZeYEPPDU1Mo/s320/14Z1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: inherit;"&gt;"A mente voando, o mundo girando, eu passo mais de uma hora olhando a última página do livro O Pequeno Príncipe. Então eu lembro do dia em que o recebi da minha tia Regina. Quando ela me contou a história pela primeira vez eu me senti como o pequeno príncipe, pequeno e imaginativo com o mundo inteiro para descobrir. Minha tia me introduziu ao mundo dos livros e a tudo que eu poderia aprender com eles. Na casa dela havia estantes do chão até o teto preenchidas com velhos livros de capa dura, empoeirados e de todos os gêneros e línguas. Ela definitivamente amava a literatura e a todos os outros tipos de arte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Meu irmão e eu costumávamos ir com uma considerável frequência à sua casa &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;e essa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;era a faísca de fantasia na semana. Lá havia uma caixa cheia de brinquedos do último século com os quais eu brincava por horas. Depois disso, tendo-nos ao seu redor ela costumava contar histórias que eu lembro até hoje. No final do dia, pra não desobedecer a rotina, comíamos um pouco de torta e ela me deixava levar um livro da estante. Na hora de ir embora, eu implorava para minha mãe para voltar no dia seguinte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Estou absolutamente certo que foi durante essas tardes que eu desenvolvi minha paixão pelas artes. Foi a motivação da minha tia, mais que qualquer outro fator, que me faz amar a leitura. É com música, literatura e artes que estou aprendendo as coisas mais extraordinárias da vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Aprendi sobre o amor, o sentimento mais profundo, complexo, simples e que deveria guiar nossas decisões e escolhas. Aprendi sobre o conhecimento, que deve ser sempre bem-vindo e há de ser sempre útil. Aprendi sobre justiça, que nunca sera perfeita até se juntar ao respeito. Contudo, foi diretamente com a minha tia que aprendi que nunca sabemos tudo. Há sempre algo de novo para aprender. Quanto mais fundo nós cavamos na arte do saber mais afogados ficamos na arte do não saber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Alguns anos atrás minha tia faleceu, deixando uma enorme riqueza em livros. Ela costumava carregar um livro para todo lugar. Eu trouxe O Pequeno Príncipe comigo no avião quando vim para os EUA e quando o releio eu percebo mais um detalhe, o vejo com um olhar diferente. Pra mim, isso mostra como a gente evolui com o passar do tempo. Eu desejo que um dia eu consiga reunir tanto conhecimento quanto minha tia e transformar isso em felicidade assim como ela fez com a vida de todos ao redor dela".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tRGc83whzfI/Tg9D859yydI/AAAAAAAADYQ/j4ru741wzoc/s1600/SV3777CAP633VLCA80PLUQCAO5EH4RCAY8V17UCAKKA19YCAVTJSGUCAT6OMO0CA4EYVX2CAQYYD9UCAMII3N9CAUE2KA8CAPG25XNCAFU92U9CAX0JFLBCAG538SJCAEWGO7LCAZSZB09CAJO51L1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tRGc83whzfI/Tg9D859yydI/AAAAAAAADYQ/j4ru741wzoc/s320/SV3777CAP633VLCA80PLUQCAO5EH4RCAY8V17UCAKKA19YCAVTJSGUCAT6OMO0CA4EYVX2CAQYYD9UCAMII3N9CAUE2KA8CAPG25XNCAFU92U9CAX0JFLBCAG538SJCAEWGO7LCAZSZB09CAJO51L1.jpg" width="320" /&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/8347007917399419921-696536851107546822?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/696536851107546822/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/um-livro-uma-historia-e-o-mundo-inteiro.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/696536851107546822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/696536851107546822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/um-livro-uma-historia-e-o-mundo-inteiro.html' title='UM LIVRO, UMA HISTÓRIA E O MUNDO INTEIRO'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4b74uIQY2d8/Tg9G2y79lhI/AAAAAAAADYU/yww3TbZ-ugU/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-7027175535554298581</id><published>2011-07-01T22:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T22:40:45.771-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQ45t9HwzA4/Tg525b6rq9I/AAAAAAAADXw/K_9jSG_9n8M/s1600/181970_168379956546053_100001221491813_369981_5785875_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQ45t9HwzA4/Tg525b6rq9I/AAAAAAAADXw/K_9jSG_9n8M/s400/181970_168379956546053_100001221491813_369981_5785875_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Não se contente em trilhar um caminho estabelecido. Ao contrário, vá pra aonde não há caminho algum e deixe seu rastro..." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&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; Johnnie Walker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-7027175535554298581?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7027175535554298581/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/nao-se-contente-em-trilhar-um-caminho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/7027175535554298581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/7027175535554298581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/07/nao-se-contente-em-trilhar-um-caminho.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQ45t9HwzA4/Tg525b6rq9I/AAAAAAAADXw/K_9jSG_9n8M/s72-c/181970_168379956546053_100001221491813_369981_5785875_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-1868032165045801109</id><published>2011-06-30T18:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T18:38:14.537-03:00</updated><title type='text'>VOCABULÁRIO FEMININO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1175699123"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1175699124"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBqbhKv4CNo/TgzouvMCJ8I/AAAAAAAADXc/Kq1fRjadCdY/s1600/YZOLQFCACT8RM2CAT3WUL5CASQZ7TJCAWVZ9ESCA9WKOO2CA8QYDCYCAYULNGSCAH09CXFCALVP6Z8CA22KRK9CACF5UZZCADO5733CAKZ4YUKCARAQ3VKCA07CCOWCAUO5ULVCAK1AJJ2CAAL9ENX.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBqbhKv4CNo/TgzouvMCJ8I/AAAAAAAADXc/Kq1fRjadCdY/s320/YZOLQFCACT8RM2CAT3WUL5CASQZ7TJCAWVZ9ESCA9WKOO2CA8QYDCYCAYULNGSCAH09CXFCALVP6Z8CA22KRK9CACF5UZZCADO5733CAKZ4YUKCARAQ3VKCA07CCOWCAUO5ULVCAK1AJJ2CAAL9ENX.jpg" width="259" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_224501294"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_224501295" 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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Di Cavalcanti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Se eu tivesse que escolher uma palavra - apenas uma - para ser item obrigatório no vocabulário da mulher de hoje, essa palavra seria um verbo de quatro sílabas: descomplicar. Depois de infinitas (e imensas) conquistas, acho que está passando da hora de aprendermos a viver com mais leveza: exigir menos dos outros e de nós próprias, cobrar menos, reclamar menos, carregar menos culpa, olhar menos para o espelho. Descomplicar talvez seja o atalho mais seguro para chegarmos à tão falada qualidade de vida que queremos - e merecemos - ter. [...] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Assim, incorpore ao seu vocabulário duas palavras que têm estado ausentes do cotidiano feminino: pausa e silêncio. Aprenda a parar, nem que seja por cinco minutos, três vezes por semana, duas vezes por mês, ou uma vez por dia - não importa - e a ficar em silêncio. Essas pausas silenciosas nos permitem refletir, contar até 100 antes de uma decisão importante, entender melhor os próprios sentimentos, reencontrar a serenidade e o equilíbrio quando é preciso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vScwLjnPBSg/TgzpEiGhlYI/AAAAAAAADXg/UHjLx9-_o7c/s1600/168786CATY802QCA7QE6N8CA31HT7FCASAXZDNCAJN41H9CAMPH9DUCAXJ9YXUCACY0CSSCAXR9ZUBCAR07R4OCA5FEAPZCAIJIQFFCAL2J6MQCA6CNJSTCAHF9QK7CAPPYKVECARWU8SBCA2E1R0B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="190" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vScwLjnPBSg/TgzpEiGhlYI/AAAAAAAADXg/UHjLx9-_o7c/s200/168786CATY802QCA7QE6N8CA31HT7FCASAXZDNCAJN41H9CAMPH9DUCAXJ9YXUCACY0CSSCAXR9ZUBCAR07R4OCA5FEAPZCAIJIQFFCAL2J6MQCA6CNJSTCAHF9QK7CAPPYKVECARWU8SBCA2E1R0B.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Também abra espaço, no vocabulário e no cotidiano, para o verbo rir. Não há creme anti-idade nem botox que salve a expressão de uma mulher mal-humorada. Azedume e amargura são palavras que devem ser banidas do nosso dia a dia. Se for preciso, pegue uma comédia na locadora, preste atenção na conversa de duas crianças, marque um encontro com aquela amiga engraçada - faça qualquer coisa, mas ria. O riso nos salva de nós mesmas, cura nossas angústias e nos reconcilia com a vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Outra palavra que deveria guiar nossos atos 24 horas por dia: gentileza. Ter classe não é usar roupas de grife: é ser delicada. Saber se comportar é infinitamente mais importante do que saber se vestir. Resgate aquele velho exercício que anda esquecido: aprenda a se colocar no lugar do outro, e trate-o como você gostaria de ser tratada, seja no trânsito, na fila do banco, na empresa onde trabalha, em casa, no supermercado, na academia. [...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sd2urmRgwVg/TgzsAoTLtII/AAAAAAAADXk/JBIy9q1Gg7s/s1600/di_cavalcanti_mulher.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sd2urmRgwVg/TgzsAoTLtII/AAAAAAAADXk/JBIy9q1Gg7s/s200/di_cavalcanti_mulher.jpg" width="163" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Di Cavalcanti&lt;/span&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;E, por último, risque do seu Aurélio a palavra perfeição. O dicionário das mulheres interessantes inclui fragilidades, inseguranças, limites. Pare de brigar com você mesma para ser a mãe perfeita, a dona de casa impecável, a profissional que sabe tudo, a esposa nota mil. Acima de tudo, elimine de sua vida o desgaste que é tentar ter coxas sem celulite, rosto sem rugas, cabelos que não arrepiam, bumbum que encara qualquer biquíni. Mulheres reais são mulheres imperfeitas. E mulheres que se aceitam como imperfeitas são mulheres livres. Viver não é (e nunca foi) fácil, mas, quando se elimina o excesso de peso da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;bagagem (e a busca da perfeição pesa toneladas), a tão sonhada felicidade fica muito mais possível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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: #073763; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Autoria desconhecida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Contribuição de Wilma Almeida.&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/8347007917399419921-1868032165045801109?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/1868032165045801109/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/06/vocabulario-feminino.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/1868032165045801109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/1868032165045801109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/06/vocabulario-feminino.html' title='VOCABULÁRIO FEMININO'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBqbhKv4CNo/TgzouvMCJ8I/AAAAAAAADXc/Kq1fRjadCdY/s72-c/YZOLQFCACT8RM2CAT3WUL5CASQZ7TJCAWVZ9ESCA9WKOO2CA8QYDCYCAYULNGSCAH09CXFCALVP6Z8CA22KRK9CACF5UZZCADO5733CAKZ4YUKCARAQ3VKCA07CCOWCAUO5ULVCAK1AJJ2CAAL9ENX.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-8571570979984464044</id><published>2011-06-26T20:28:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T20:46:28.968-03:00</updated><title type='text'>FAZENDO O SÃO JOÃO ACONTECER!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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&amp;nbsp;Fazendo a canjica...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/-YNcbs_1FLYU/TgeqVTGI4DI/AAAAAAAADWs/X42i80YDXTc/s1600/DSC08919.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YNcbs_1FLYU/TgeqVTGI4DI/AAAAAAAADWs/X42i80YDXTc/s320/DSC08919.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ...com a ajuda de todos da família!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os caçulas da família na farra só deles...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sx3czSSSEDc/Tge7B6fLL5I/AAAAAAAADW4/hT5jk28l22g/s1600/DSC09052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sx3czSSSEDc/Tge7B6fLL5I/AAAAAAAADW4/hT5jk28l22g/s320/DSC09052.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...enquanto a cantoria rolava no arraiá...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/-JDFbn9_hrao/Tge_SP0ojCI/AAAAAAAADW8/aQnmsLXlJGE/s1600/P6050224.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JDFbn9_hrao/Tge_SP0ojCI/AAAAAAAADW8/aQnmsLXlJGE/s320/P6050224.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...os caipirinhas parceiros, ensaiavam pro forró!!&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/8347007917399419921-8571570979984464044?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/8571570979984464044/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/06/fazendo-o-sao-joao-acontecer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/8571570979984464044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/8571570979984464044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/06/fazendo-o-sao-joao-acontecer.html' title='FAZENDO O SÃO JOÃO ACONTECER!!'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dH7M2T8Aapc/TgeYqOu6B9I/AAAAAAAADWc/2T70eAyMZvo/s72-c/DSC08915.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-2740132835123862429</id><published>2011-06-26T13:21:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T20:39:08.842-03:00</updated><title type='text'>...E VIVA SÃO JOÃO!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0-ajY7s5NwU" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São João, Xangô Menino, com os DOCES BÁRBAROS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-2740132835123862429?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/2740132835123862429/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/06/viva-sao-joao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/2740132835123862429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/2740132835123862429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/06/viva-sao-joao.html' title='...E VIVA SÃO JOÃO!!'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/0-ajY7s5NwU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-8240180470572676287</id><published>2011-06-20T23:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T23:43:32.265-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GkJ5QfdLPHE/TgAFIhuYyTI/AAAAAAAADWU/ScI_3_cdW_Y/s1600/deserto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GkJ5QfdLPHE/TgAFIhuYyTI/AAAAAAAADWU/ScI_3_cdW_Y/s320/deserto.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Só uma mente sem fronteiras, livre e flexível pode expor conceitos que atinjam a alma humana em qualquer cultura e dimensão do ser. Tarefa difícil, mas possível na medida em que nos coloquemos como espíritos, acima de espíritas". &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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; &lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Adenáuer Marcos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-8240180470572676287?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/8240180470572676287/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/06/so-uma-mente-sem-fronteiras-livre-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/8240180470572676287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/8240180470572676287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/06/so-uma-mente-sem-fronteiras-livre-e.html' title=''/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GkJ5QfdLPHE/TgAFIhuYyTI/AAAAAAAADWU/ScI_3_cdW_Y/s72-c/deserto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-2678626877312005462</id><published>2011-06-20T17:21:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T23:25:38.842-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ASSOCIAÇÃO JEQUIEENSE DE IMPRENSA E O SÃO JOÃO DE JEQUIÉ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FTGhm6hD7CQ/Tf-_dpe317I/AAAAAAAADWM/TmrTbFcWEJs/s1600/aji-01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FTGhm6hD7CQ/Tf-_dpe317I/AAAAAAAADWM/TmrTbFcWEJs/s320/aji-01.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Alguns membros da AJI&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;e o Sec&amp;nbsp; de Cultura&amp;nbsp;Prof. Robério Chaves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na manhã desta segunda-feira, 20/6, a Associação Jequieense de Imprensa&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;realizou mais uma reunião entre seus associados a fim de discutir e definir sua participação na logística dos festejos juninos de Jequié.&amp;nbsp;Analisada a pauta, na presença&amp;nbsp; do Secretário Municipal da Cultura, Professor&amp;nbsp;Robério Chaves,&amp;nbsp;este&amp;nbsp;reiterou&amp;nbsp;o seu empenho&amp;nbsp;em ver&amp;nbsp;fortalecida a presença da AJI neste&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São João e lamentou as interferências no processo de aproximação da coordenação&amp;nbsp;central dos festejos&amp;nbsp;com o órgão representativo da imprensa.&amp;nbsp;Após suas argumentações,&amp;nbsp;o Secretário retirou-se e, na sequência,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;foi&amp;nbsp;votada, por unanimidade, a elaboração de uma Nota pública,&amp;nbsp;versando sobre a participação da Entidade no São João de Jequié. Lamentavelmente, conclui-se que&amp;nbsp;o prefeito perdeu uma ótima oportunidade de dar continuidade ao projeto de Robério - de agregar a maioria dos profissionais de imprensa da cidade em torno de uma festa que&amp;nbsp;segue na expectativa de ser uma das melhores dos últimos anos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-FRltKi3_2bk/Tf_HZ6sl1GI/AAAAAAAADWQ/fJEUmAmmMWk/s1600/AJI2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="96" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FRltKi3_2bk/Tf_HZ6sl1GI/AAAAAAAADWQ/fJEUmAmmMWk/s200/AJI2.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOTA PÚBLICA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jequié, 20 de junho de 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Associação Jequieense de Imprensa (AJI), entidade nascida nos anos quarenta e, que agrega a maioria dos profissionais de imprensa de Jequié, foi convocada pelo Secretário de Cultura e Turismo de Jequié para uma reunião que contou com a presença do Secretário de Relações Institucionais e Comunicação Social, Mário Alves Filho e representantes de grande parte dos órgãos de imprensa da cidade. Nesta, foi formalizado um convite à AJI, de uma parceria visando a divulgação intensa do São João de Jequié. Numa reunião seguinte, este convite evoluiu para uma participação mais abrangente - na qual a Entidade funcionaria, sem qualquer tipo de remuneração, como catalisadora de uma eventual Rede Jequieense de Comunicação. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A participação da AJI, em tão significativo evento, tinha como objetivo unir todos os profissionais da cidade para recepcionar a imprensa baiana e produzir boletins e realeses que subsidiariam as publicações nos jornais, emissoras de TV e Rádios que estivessem cobrindo o circuito do São João 2011. Nesse sentido, definiu-se que ficaria reservado um espaço adequado, destinado à Imprensa, no circuito junino.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Infelizmente alguns setores da atual administração não compreenderam a abrangência e os objetivos da parceria proposta pelo secretário Robério Chaves e acatada pela AJI preferindo levar ao prefeito, Luiz Amaral, de que essa coordenação da Associação Jequieense de Imprensa poderia estar relegando a plano secundário a Comunicação Social municipal, não sendo esta a intenção da AJI, que inclusive, fez a indicação de um dos seus associados para coordenar o trabalho de divulgação de apoio à estrutura institucional.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Criada uma condição desconfortável, desfavorável e descabida para a AJI, por parte de ocupantes de cargos comissionados na estrutura municipal e, por absoluto desconhecimento do assunto, acatada pelo Prefeito Municipal, decidiram por unanimidade, diretores e membros da Associação Jequieense de Imprensa, em reunião realizada na manhã de segunda-feira, 20, pela retirada da Entidade de sua participação na logística de divulgação do evento e, ao mesmo tempo, reiterar o agradecimento pela confiança depositada na AJI pelo Secretário Robério Chaves reafirmando a disposição de contínuo empenho, para fixar Jequié como um dos maiores pólos juninos do estado. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Emanoel Andrade &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Presidente &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-2678626877312005462?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/2678626877312005462/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/06/nota-publica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/2678626877312005462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/2678626877312005462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/06/nota-publica.html' title='ASSOCIAÇÃO JEQUIEENSE DE IMPRENSA E O SÃO JOÃO DE JEQUIÉ'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FTGhm6hD7CQ/Tf-_dpe317I/AAAAAAAADWM/TmrTbFcWEJs/s72-c/aji-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-6920792979483539731</id><published>2011-06-19T19:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T22:20:12.235-03:00</updated><title type='text'>É SÃO JOÃO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3H508C8ObzA/Tf5vpit8YPI/AAAAAAAADVU/zCyLe9UVRLk/s1600/dfe9a2ccd4dd415e8a864c3cac286230_7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3H508C8ObzA/Tf5vpit8YPI/AAAAAAAADVU/zCyLe9UVRLk/s320/dfe9a2ccd4dd415e8a864c3cac286230_7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Corações pegando fogo no São João de Jequié..."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&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;Waltinho Queiroz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Foto: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="  twitter-atreply" data-screen-name="bmazzeo" href="http://twitter.com/bmazzeo" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="at"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="at-text"&gt;bmazzeo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-6920792979483539731?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/6920792979483539731/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/06/anarrie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/6920792979483539731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/6920792979483539731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/06/anarrie.html' title='É SÃO JOÃO!'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3H508C8ObzA/Tf5vpit8YPI/AAAAAAAADVU/zCyLe9UVRLk/s72-c/dfe9a2ccd4dd415e8a864c3cac286230_7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-6831284345065262597</id><published>2011-06-19T11:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T13:05:54.286-03:00</updated><title type='text'>"TWITTER VIDA!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y6xHo415G0Y/Tf4NHuS7oiI/AAAAAAAADVQ/K9ENYqeHUO8/s1600/VIOLNC%257E1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y6xHo415G0Y/Tf4NHuS7oiI/AAAAAAAADVQ/K9ENYqeHUO8/s320/VIOLNC%257E1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;@profego Goreti: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;"Nós, professores, não perdemos a alma, pelo contrário temos dignidade e nossa tarefa diária é dar exemplo de cidadania".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;@euHoje:&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;"Alma não é um substantivo. Alma é um adjetivo que dota de aléns a concretude do corpo".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Marcelo Soriano&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;@Jussara_midlej: "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;É tarefa primordial do professor a formação humana: formar Homens q se inquietem por mais sensibilidade e mais sabedoria". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-6831284345065262597?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/6831284345065262597/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/06/twitter-vida.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/6831284345065262597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/6831284345065262597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/06/twitter-vida.html' title='&quot;TWITTER VIDA!&quot;'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y6xHo415G0Y/Tf4NHuS7oiI/AAAAAAAADVQ/K9ENYqeHUO8/s72-c/VIOLNC%257E1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-5433735752150058658</id><published>2011-06-17T23:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T23:36:43.338-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAIS UM PASSO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OC65r6M-Fwo/TfwOycF2HgI/AAAAAAAADVM/42KJBo6GqzY/s1600/17062011073700-interna%252520encerramento%252520greve%252520.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OC65r6M-Fwo/TfwOycF2HgI/AAAAAAAADVM/42KJBo6GqzY/s320/17062011073700-interna%252520encerramento%252520greve%252520.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Os docentes das universidades estaduais da Bahia encerraram uma greve vitoriosa, a qual&amp;nbsp;mostrou à opinião pública a difícil situação do ensino superior e da educação em geral. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Enfrentaram o autoritarismo do governador Jaques Wagner (PT) com garra e, se não tiveram todas as reivindicações atendidas, obtiveram ganhos organizacionais e políticos que serão fundamentais como pontos de partida para novas lutas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na UESB a assembleia aprovou a decisão de só retornar&amp;nbsp; às salas de aula após o final da greve dos estudantes. O reinício das aulas e o calendário acadêmico serão discutidos no Conselho de Ensino, Pesquisa e Extensão (CONSEPE) que será convocado pela administração da Universidade. A categoria volta a se reunir em Assembleia Geral na próxima terça, 21, no campus de Jequié.&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/8347007917399419921-5433735752150058658?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5433735752150058658/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/06/mais-um-passo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/5433735752150058658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/5433735752150058658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/06/mais-um-passo.html' title='MAIS UM PASSO'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OC65r6M-Fwo/TfwOycF2HgI/AAAAAAAADVM/42KJBo6GqzY/s72-c/17062011073700-interna%252520encerramento%252520greve%252520.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-3241123003605297096</id><published>2011-06-15T21:35:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T23:08:04.972-03:00</updated><title type='text'>FESTAS JUNINAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jUgSW-LP9Dk/TflPLcv1JkI/AAAAAAAADU0/IHGq7-x2N7U/s1600/dfcca26933d9a00ec706ca47f6664d1749001f25%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jUgSW-LP9Dk/TflPLcv1JkI/AAAAAAAADU0/IHGq7-x2N7U/s320/dfcca26933d9a00ec706ca47f6664d1749001f25%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;As festas juninas, são na sua essência multiculturais, embora o formato com que hoje as conhecemos tenha tido origem nas festas dos santos populares em Portugal: Festa de Santo Antônio, Festa de São João e a Festa de São Pedro e São Paulo principalmente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;A música e os instrumentos usados, cavaquinho, sanfona, triângulo ou ferrinhos, reco-reco, etc, estão na base da música popular e folclórica portuguesa e foram trazidos para o Brasil pelos povoadores e imigrantes do país irmão. As roupas 'caipiras' ou 'saloias' são uma clara referência ao povo campestre, que povoou principalmente o nordeste do Brasil e muitíssimas semelhanças se podem encontrar no modo de vestir 'caipira' tanto no Brasil como em Portugal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-xBfC5Sc9IXg/Tflku0klTTI/AAAAAAAADU8/LoEb77MT5Gs/s1600/200px-Festa_de_Sao_Joao_%2528Porto%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xBfC5Sc9IXg/Tflku0klTTI/AAAAAAAADU8/LoEb77MT5Gs/s1600/200px-Festa_de_Sao_Joao_%2528Porto%2529.jpg" t8="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Porto, Portugal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Do mesmo modo, as decorações com que se enfeitam os arraiais tiveram o seu início em Portugal com as novidades que na época dos descobrimentos os portugueses levavam da Ásia, enfeites de papel, balões de ar quente e pólvora por exemplo. Embora os balões tenham sido proibidos em muitos lugares do Brasil, eles são usados na cidade do Porto, em Portugal, com muita abundância e o céu se enche com milhares deles durante toda a noite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Lj8-FqLRtg/TflkcQDe_eI/AAAAAAAADU4/dJ0cAv8HGEE/s1600/200px-Sao_joao_porto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Lj8-FqLRtg/TflkcQDe_eI/AAAAAAAADU4/dJ0cAv8HGEE/s1600/200px-Sao_joao_porto.jpg" t8="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; 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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; São João no Porto, em Portugal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;No Brasil, recebeu o nome de junina (chamada inicialmente de joanina, de São João), porque acontece no mês de junho. Além de Portugal, a tradição veio de outros países europeus cristianizados dos quais são oriundas as comunidades de imigrantes, chegados a partir de meados do século XIX. Ainda antes, porém, a festa já tinha sido trazida para o Brasil pelos portugueses e logo foi incorporada aos costumes das populações indígenas e afro-brasileiras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G0sFAghuO94/Tflo4r3_nCI/AAAAAAAADVE/aS_BRbf4n-U/s1600/Vila-Junina.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G0sFAghuO94/Tflo4r3_nCI/AAAAAAAADVE/aS_BRbf4n-U/s320/Vila-Junina.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&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; Vila Junina, em Jequié (Foto Wilson Novaes Jr.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A festa de &lt;i&gt;São João&lt;/i&gt; brasileira é típica da &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/Regi%C3%A3o_Nordeste" title="Região Nordeste"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Região Nordeste&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. Por ser uma região árida, o Nordeste agradece anualmente a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/Jo%C3%A3o_(evangelista)" title="João (evangelista)"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São João&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, mas também a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/S%C3%A3o_Pedro" title="São Pedro"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São Pedro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, pelas chuvas caídas nas lavouras. Em razão da época propícia para a colheita do milho, as comidas feitas de milho integram a tradição, como a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/Canjica" title="Canjica"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;canjica&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; e a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/Pamonha" title="Pamonha"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pamonha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fonte: &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Festa_Junina#Festas_juninas_por_pa.C3.ADs"&gt;http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Festa_Junina#Festas_juninas_por_pa.C3.ADs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acesso às informações sobre o São João de Jequié: hotsite &lt;a href="http://bit.ly/mgSEt6" onmousedown="UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this), &amp;quot;6f907&amp;quot;, event, bagof({}));" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3b5998;"&gt;http://bit.ly/mgSEt6&lt;/span&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/8347007917399419921-3241123003605297096?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/3241123003605297096/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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#38761d;"&gt;O&amp;nbsp;governo da BA, que&amp;nbsp;descumpriu a primeira decisão do Tribunal de Justiça e recorreu ao STF, em atendimento à &amp;nbsp;imposição judicial pagou, nesta segunda feira (13), os salários dos professores das Universidades Estaduais (UEBA), ainda em greve. Hoje foi o prazo limite que o governo tinha para obedecer o que o Supremo Tribunal Federal determinou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Após avaliar as considerações disponibilizadas pelo governo, a desembargadora Deise Lago Ribeiro concedeu liminar favorável para que os pagamentos dos salários bloqueados, ilegalmente, com 21 dias de greve, fossem pagos em até cinco dias úteis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1rlv8PsYMV4/TfZg8C0diHI/AAAAAAAADUU/_d3_9q9ItAE/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1rlv8PsYMV4/TfZg8C0diHI/AAAAAAAADUU/_d3_9q9ItAE/s320/images.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;O Movimento Docente considera que esse fato é uma vitória da categoria e que a conquista é muito maior do que o valor do dinheiro. É a prova maior de que, com união e luta pelos direitos, os objetivos são sempre alcançados. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Por ora, os professores da UESC tiveram os meses de abril e maio pagos. Os da UESB, UNEB e UESF&amp;nbsp;receberam apenas o&amp;nbsp;pagamento do mês de abril. Espera-se que o&amp;nbsp;de maio, das demais Autarquias,&amp;nbsp;seja depositado até o final do dia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Fontes: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adusc.org.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;www.adusc.org.br&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.revistabahiaemfoco.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;www.revistabahiaemfoco.com.br&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-1623869047543980449?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/1623869047543980449/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/06/justica-determina-e-governo-paga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/1623869047543980449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/1623869047543980449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/06/justica-determina-e-governo-paga.html' title='JUSTIÇA DETERMINA E GOVERNO PAGA SALÁRIOS DOS PROFESSORES DAS UEBA, AINDA EM GREVE'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XokzYXlh3js/TfZgswXUP6I/AAAAAAAADUQ/gPfH8pI-2j4/s72-c/grev+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8347007917399419921.post-3822925365374199750</id><published>2011-06-12T13:53:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T23:55:39.981-03:00</updated><title type='text'>NARLAN, ESTUDIOSO DO "GRUPO DE JEQUIÉ"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HtIL5sFd8UA/TfQPtAUamwI/AAAAAAAADTQ/_5ghyrC83Qs/s1600/ANARLAN.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HtIL5sFd8UA/TfQPtAUamwI/AAAAAAAADTQ/_5ghyrC83Qs/s320/ANARLAN.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No prédio do Museu João Carlos Borges. intelectuais, artistas, professores, jornalistas, muitos familiares e amigos de Narlan Matos participaram, na noite desta sexta feira (10), da solenidade de sua posse como novo membro correspondente da Academia de Letras de Jequié. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Este jovem poeta itaquarense é&amp;nbsp;autor de várias obras, dentre elas o premiado livro de poemas “Senhoras e Senhores, o Amanhecer”. Estudou Letras,&amp;nbsp;hoje reside nos Estados Unidos, onde conclui um doutorado na University&amp;nbsp;of Illinois at Urbana Champaign.&amp;nbsp;Seu objeto de estudo&amp;nbsp;entusiasmou o poeta&amp;nbsp;jequieense Waly Salomão e versa sobre o denominado “Grupo de Jequié”, remanescente do Movimento Tropicalista o qual, no&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;período entre 1967 e 1972,&amp;nbsp; envolvia a cultura brasileira com abrangência nas artes plásticas, música, cinema, arquitetura, teatro, &lt;em&gt;design&lt;/em&gt; gráfico e moda.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SJpxp64ss4s/TfaN1yCSWAI/AAAAAAAADUs/eJAhHPZbKyk/s1600/aawaly.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SJpxp64ss4s/TfaN1yCSWAI/AAAAAAAADUs/eJAhHPZbKyk/s320/aawaly.jpg" t8="true" width="172" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-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;Waly Salomão.&amp;nbsp;Foto colorida:&amp;nbsp; Zenilton Meira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Waly, há um bom tempo, ao se inteirar do foco de interesse de Narlan (o lado &lt;em&gt;underground&lt;/em&gt; da Tropicália) levou-o até a Rogério Duarte - o&amp;nbsp;lendário ícone do citado Movimento – que, desde aí, vem colaborando de modo ativo nas suas pesquisas. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;"Grupo de Jequié" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Formado pela &lt;em&gt;tropa de choque&lt;/em&gt; da também denominada Tropicália, o agora denominado "Grupo de Jequié" teve como participantes personagens como Bené Sena, César Zama, Deolindo Checucci, Dermival Rios, Dicinho, Edinizio Ribeiro Primo, Hélio Oiticica, Jorge Salomão, Lula Martins, Maurício Bastos ("Mauricéia Desvairada"), Ivan Mariotti&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; e Waly Salomão. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estes personagens e seus feitos artísticos são objetos de sua investigação acadêmica.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bmTASqNfHMg/TfaIKkEIUnI/AAAAAAAADUc/aaEFL2bUoNc/s1600/gj2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="366" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bmTASqNfHMg/TfaIKkEIUnI/AAAAAAAADUc/aaEFL2bUoNc/s400/gj2.jpg" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deste Grupo,&amp;nbsp;Bené Sena, César Zama&lt;em&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;Dermival Rios e Maurício Bastos ainda vivem e se expressam&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;em Jequié.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Dicinho, artista plástico talentoso, mora na capital. Suas obras repercutem nos meios culturais brasileiros, hoje mais do que antes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9nFA4LCj1Qw/TfTm91HdAiI/AAAAAAAADTs/N7LNIPuZaiQ/s1600/f1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="289" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9nFA4LCj1Qw/TfTm91HdAiI/AAAAAAAADTs/N7LNIPuZaiQ/s320/f1.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lula Martins (acima, nos anos 60) é ator, poeta, escultor, diretor, cantor e compositor. Na condição de artista plástico teve uma escultura premiada na I Bienal de São Paulo, em meados dos anos 60 e, em 1969, viveu o personagem que dá sustentação à narrativa de "Meteorango Kid – O herói intergalático", grande referência do cinema da chamada contracultura brasileira. Este filme revelou, com muita força, a marginalidade e a desilusão dos jovens brasileiros durante a época mais tenebrosa da ditadura. Produziu capas de discos de expoentes da música lisérgica brasileira da época, como o grupo Novos Baianos e artistas como Sivuca, Glorinha Gadelha, Moraes Moreira, Pepeu Gomes e Baby Consuelo.&lt;/strong&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6N_WuNTfZiI/TfQgXhtd97I/AAAAAAAADTY/ZH8Dy_NrYQ0/s1600/2222+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="120" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6N_WuNTfZiI/TfQgXhtd97I/AAAAAAAADTY/ZH8Dy_NrYQ0/s320/2222+5.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IckDv2E2J1c/TfTwUEavnPI/AAAAAAAADT8/KVuFRYgptXg/s1600/Gal+Costa+1969.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IckDv2E2J1c/TfTwUEavnPI/AAAAAAAADT8/KVuFRYgptXg/s200/Gal+Costa+1969.jpg" t8="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edinízio Ribeiro Primo, artista performático e fonte de referência para a estética Tropicalista, foi o criador da capa do famoso álbum de Expresso 2222, de Gilberto Gil, do álbum de Gal criado em 1968 e&amp;nbsp; lançado em 1969 (acima), além de criador dos figurinos e coreografias de&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Ney Matogrosso, na época dos Secos e Molhados. Infelizmente foi um dos desaparecidos durante o regime militar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FaYpB_vdQ9s/TfaKDEEM9QI/AAAAAAAADUg/6bW7UamdanY/s1600/gj+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FaYpB_vdQ9s/TfaKDEEM9QI/AAAAAAAADUg/6bW7UamdanY/s320/gj+3.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/-wBeqwHgFTDI/TfaKcaisQ3I/AAAAAAAADUk/UlGQk0YCd8I/s1600/ARG.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wBeqwHgFTDI/TfaKcaisQ3I/AAAAAAAADUk/UlGQk0YCd8I/s320/ARG.bmp" t8="true" width="293" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finalmente,&amp;nbsp;apresenta-se o&amp;nbsp;genial artista plástico e designer &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rogério Duarte&lt;/span&gt;, autor das capas dos discos e cartazes da &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Tropicália&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;e do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Cinema Novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;- como o comemorado cartaz do filme de Glauber Rocha "Deus e o diabo na terra do sol".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hNbOAInoysU/TfaLkyOOmgI/AAAAAAAADUo/3Rw6pgwLl8c/s1600/a+tropi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hNbOAInoysU/TfaLkyOOmgI/AAAAAAAADUo/3Rw6pgwLl8c/s400/a+tropi.jpg" t8="true" width="246" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Só podemos dizer: sempre bem vindo, Narlan. Você nos instiga a estudar,&amp;nbsp;não apenas o&amp;nbsp;Movimento Tropicalista, também&amp;nbsp;a reconhecer a importância e &amp;nbsp;a reverenciar o "Grupo de Jequié"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Veja mais: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nordesteweb.com/not04_0609/ne_not_20090617a.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;http://www.nordesteweb.com/not04_0609/ne_not_20090617a.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://penduraessa.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;http://penduraessa.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8347007917399419921-3822925365374199750?l=fractaisdemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/feeds/3822925365374199750/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/06/narlan-estudioso-do-grupo-de-jequie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/3822925365374199750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8347007917399419921/posts/default/3822925365374199750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fractaisdemim.blogspot.com/2011/06/narlan-estudioso-do-grupo-de-jequie.html' title='NARLAN, ESTUDIOSO DO &quot;GRUPO DE JEQUIÉ&quot;'/><author><name>JUSSARA MIDLEJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07849011734151527926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8kC1Bq93E4/TLDWp2oAtII/AAAAAAAACdU/9RogenKJrIQ/S220/jussara.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HtIL5sFd8UA/TfQPtAUamwI/AAAAAAAADTQ/_5ghyrC83Qs/s72-c/ANARLAN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
