tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13721062560848769342024-02-18T22:36:10.166-08:00Cinara ReisCinara Reishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01821275436735105684noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1372106256084876934.post-72162003937769024772011-01-14T06:45:00.000-08:002011-01-14T06:45:22.395-08:00Lazer!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifR7WSd_9FKakxHXruuvgTLVEgXsUPWrUWWf8_0KL9Uuta_iTFNxTR5gksteURhdFm3aMm2J1mLwlv2xpIvju3xYRd4k-PE0o4JWRSPtkWi9mPII9OxIeHivFHRqocGUYwrsbKED-JyOKd/s1600/DSC06235.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifR7WSd_9FKakxHXruuvgTLVEgXsUPWrUWWf8_0KL9Uuta_iTFNxTR5gksteURhdFm3aMm2J1mLwlv2xpIvju3xYRd4k-PE0o4JWRSPtkWi9mPII9OxIeHivFHRqocGUYwrsbKED-JyOKd/s400/DSC06235.JPG" width="400" /></a></div>Cinara Reishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01821275436735105684noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1372106256084876934.post-75481470941035181242011-01-10T05:24:00.000-08:002011-01-10T05:25:35.109-08:00Sabiá<div style="text-align: center;">A todo mundo eu dou "Psiu"</div><div style="text-align: center;">(Oh! Psiu!)</div><div style="text-align: center;">Perguntando por meu bem</div><div style="text-align: center;">(He! Psiu!)</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tendo o coração vazio</div><div style="text-align: center;">Vivo assim a dá "Psiu"</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sabiá vem cá também...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirS3nVG4xrcTkVwAaEGXOapmiBlkv5hRd1szoLVJny_MRvKMdQi4rle02YTJYtNCKRjGAoTkl5NNhXIbJFt1j_jCBUFU-EUO35G8lHQUsPis1Ihn6TKHBdFr18NXwp6V9SsvLEwM7Lsmck/s1600/DSC06189.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirS3nVG4xrcTkVwAaEGXOapmiBlkv5hRd1szoLVJny_MRvKMdQi4rle02YTJYtNCKRjGAoTkl5NNhXIbJFt1j_jCBUFU-EUO35G8lHQUsPis1Ihn6TKHBdFr18NXwp6V9SsvLEwM7Lsmck/s400/DSC06189.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">Tu que andas pelo mundo</div><div style="text-align: center;">(Sabiá!)</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tu que tanto já vôou</div><div style="text-align: center;">(Sabiá!)</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tu que cantas</div><div style="text-align: center;">Passarinho!</div><div style="text-align: center;">(Sabiá!)</div><div style="text-align: center;">Alivia a minha dor...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><small>Composição: Luiz Gonzaga / Zé Dantas</small> </div>Cinara Reishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01821275436735105684noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1372106256084876934.post-80899915240909188012010-12-23T10:07:00.000-08:002010-12-23T10:07:51.038-08:00"Eu vou cuidar, eu cuidarei dele<br />
Eu vou cuidar<br />
Do seu jardim<br />
Eu vou cuidar, eu cuidarei muito bem dele<br />
Eu vou cuidar<br />
Eu cuidarei do seu jantar<br />
Do céu e do mar, e de você e de mim"<br />
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<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><h1 id="identificador_musica"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Os Cegos Do Castelo</span></h1><h1 style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><small><span style="font-size: x-small;">Composição: Nando Reis</span></small></h1></div><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;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSxYtpTzFkMzWkztoNvSkVAcdHWhm5IQvMd-jPY_0T_QtYfeNOwiKlkOBnSp7LljyprlK1dASafS-5tKIr-IzdIVy8uerXBttww4namQMOVJBOhy62_J1N-Zfbs98in_DRUDcjOUUuX7bD/s1600/Imagem+156.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" n4="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSxYtpTzFkMzWkztoNvSkVAcdHWhm5IQvMd-jPY_0T_QtYfeNOwiKlkOBnSp7LljyprlK1dASafS-5tKIr-IzdIVy8uerXBttww4namQMOVJBOhy62_J1N-Zfbs98in_DRUDcjOUUuX7bD/s400/Imagem+156.jpg" width="400" /></a></div>Cinara Reishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01821275436735105684noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1372106256084876934.post-61895677080654445222010-11-18T07:53:00.000-08:002010-11-18T07:53:16.624-08:00"... Havia o meu desejo de possuí-la como coisa só minha. Eu queria poder pegar nela. Queria cheirá-la até sentir a vista escura de tanta tonteira de perfume." Clarice Lispector <br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"><em>Elefante</em></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"><em>Aos montes chegam as idades.</em></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"><em>Penduram na pele flácida da barriga</em></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"><em>e fazem sulcos na testa, olhos e boca.</em></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
<span style="color: white;"></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"><em>O que era pique, agora é piripaque.</em></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"><em>O que foi disposição converte-se em má posição.</em></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"><em>Despejam os cabelos, mas enchem de ideias.</em></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: white;"><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"><em>De tanto contar passos é necessário marca - passo.</em></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"><em>De Tanto fechar a cara nao sabe mais abrir a boca</em></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"><em>Ouve pouco, come muito, enxerga nada e não quer ver.</em></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
<span style="color: white;"></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"><em>Caem os ombros, antes tão tensos.</em></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"><em>Pesam as mãos, crescidas e peludas</em></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"><em>e fazem do nada mais uma distração.</em></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
<span style="color: white;"></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: white; font-size: small;"></span></div><span style="color: white; font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"><em>Luiz Fernando Priamo</em></span></span></span></b></dir>Cinara Reishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01821275436735105684noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1372106256084876934.post-45103401432270841722010-09-23T04:15:00.000-07:002010-09-23T04:15:01.939-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6fcxZaRtHGBz0uxSuHK8g3EHimYfHBrlNvYqIy0xa_KXCJ2bUPOkHsHtbAS26hmq1K0tCjqPN7vbA-ir6VdiHBYanBippAkQqt9SIo5faJIZdohtKitd8a61vdhdCXWvzzFfW_ffgdHt1/s1600/Imagem+285.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" px="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6fcxZaRtHGBz0uxSuHK8g3EHimYfHBrlNvYqIy0xa_KXCJ2bUPOkHsHtbAS26hmq1K0tCjqPN7vbA-ir6VdiHBYanBippAkQqt9SIo5faJIZdohtKitd8a61vdhdCXWvzzFfW_ffgdHt1/s400/Imagem+285.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="fr0" style="text-align: center;"><strong><em><span style="color: white; font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace;">"Um homem precisa viajar. Por sua conta, não por meio de histórias, imagens, livros ou TV. Precisa viajar por si, com seus olhos e pés, para entender o que é seu. Para um dia plantar as suas árvores e dar-lhes valor. Conhecer o frio para desfrutar o calor. E o oposto. Sentir a distância e o desabrigo para estar bem sob o próprio teto. Um homem precisa viajar para lugares que não conhece para quebrar essa arrogância que nos faz ver o mundo como o imaginamos, e não simplesmente como é ou pode ser; que nos faz professores e doutores do que não vimos, quando deveríamos ser alunos, e simplesmente ir ver”.</span></em></strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="aut"><a class="autor" href="http://www.pensador.info/autor/Amir_Klink/"><strong><em><span style="color: white; font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace;">Amir Klink</span></em></strong></a></span></div>Cinara Reishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01821275436735105684noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1372106256084876934.post-43210255305462311432010-09-22T04:05:00.000-07:002010-09-22T07:48:18.145-07:00<div class="fr" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">"Sou uma mulher madura, que as vezes brinca de balanço. <br />
Sou uma criança insegura, que as vezes anda de salto alto."</span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><a class="autor" href="http://www.pensador.info/autor/Martha_Medeiros/"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">Martha Medeiros</span></a></span><br />
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tolera, sorri, escapole, se retarda, faz<br />
véspera, tempera, cala a boca, matuta,<br />
engabela, se prepara e no fim exclama:<br />
Nossa Senhora. </em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace;"><strong><em><span style="color: white;">João Guimarães Rosa</span> </em></strong></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoP054OENICFmg_5wseiMP_jv4gSA434syHEUgmfYQkBspj9kewNWMRrz7nXVEDRXSvjm2aFZCI6q46MlqzFAwOyOhe7qtDg9dBxpUi21xYzluYF13Op_kUG5OWjGLP2aFZen_yVj2Xz0V/s1600/Imagem+082.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace;"><strong><em><img border="0" height="267" qx="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoP054OENICFmg_5wseiMP_jv4gSA434syHEUgmfYQkBspj9kewNWMRrz7nXVEDRXSvjm2aFZCI6q46MlqzFAwOyOhe7qtDg9dBxpUi21xYzluYF13Op_kUG5OWjGLP2aFZen_yVj2Xz0V/s400/Imagem+082.jpg" width="400" /></em></strong></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace;"><strong><em>"Todo mineiro tem um trem de ferro apitando nas veias,<br />
uma montanha brilhando nos olhos e uma banda tocando nos ouvidos" </em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace;"><strong><em><span style="color: white;">Jorge Fernando dos Santos</span> </em></strong></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNMWMATDvsEQRNGmkNldhgX4bPGbI5WUzpbdcRz8jsKrcAOR6OTdyYSF7xJr_C3iNuBbiR7ncBfmY-aJPWwNdmA1YGdM7gSfPWbWtuYedjCh_-P3llucbWFOaNz6vVoOdOHpFmL-fnhRtU/s1600/Imagem+067.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace;"><strong><em><img border="0" height="400" qx="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNMWMATDvsEQRNGmkNldhgX4bPGbI5WUzpbdcRz8jsKrcAOR6OTdyYSF7xJr_C3iNuBbiR7ncBfmY-aJPWwNdmA1YGdM7gSfPWbWtuYedjCh_-P3llucbWFOaNz6vVoOdOHpFmL-fnhRtU/s400/Imagem+067.jpg" width="267" /></em></strong></span></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace;"><strong><em>"Ser Mineiro é não dizer o que faz, nem o que vai fazer. É fingir que não sabe aquilo que sabe, é falar pouco e escutar muito, é passar por bobo e ser inteligente, é vender queijos e possuir bancos."</em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace;"><strong><em>Guimarães Rosa</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div>Cinara Reishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01821275436735105684noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1372106256084876934.post-79610695819731237422010-09-19T12:00:00.000-07:002010-09-22T04:33:06.011-07:00<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace;"><em>"Escrever é fácil.</em></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace;"><em>Você começa com uma maiúscula e termina com um ponto final.</em></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace;"><em>No meio, coloca idéias."</em></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace;"><em>Pablo Neruda</em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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