<?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-248835213148936040</id><updated>2012-01-26T17:15:48.700Z</updated><category term='Vinhos'/><category term='lados b assim pro muito alternativos'/><category term='Casa da Esquina'/><category term='Natura'/><category term='Sociedade'/><category term='Salão Brazil'/><category term='Cozinha'/><category term='Branco'/><category term='Vídeos'/><category term='Portuguesices'/><category term='Livros'/><category term='Poesia'/><category term='Ciência'/><category term='Desenho'/><category term='fundão'/><category term='tiradas de blogs'/><category term='Porto'/><category term='Choupal'/><category term='quercus'/><category term='TAGV'/><category term='escritos'/><category term='Imaginarius'/><category term='Serralves'/><category term='Coisas Estranhas'/><category term='Rosé'/><category term='Feira'/><category term='Darwin'/><category term='Oficina Municipal Teatro'/><category term='Coimbra'/><category term='Chefes'/><category term='Moves'/><category term='Festival Luso Brasileiro'/><category term='tiradas de jornais'/><category term='Tabernas'/><category term='Lisboa'/><category term='Política'/><category term='viagens'/><category term='Música'/><category term='tiradas de livros'/><category term='Cultura'/><category term='biologia'/><category term='CARM'/><category term='Festival Gente Sentada'/><category term='Teatro'/><category term='Arte'/><category term='discos'/><category term='Viagem Medieval'/><category term='Escola da Noite'/><category term='música brasileira'/><category term='Fotografia'/><category term='Restaurantes'/><category term='música portuguesa'/><category term='Pintura'/><category term='Coisas'/><title type='text'>Livro de Assentar</title><subtitle type='html'>...muitas vezes começamos por falar de horizonte porque é o mais curto caminho para chegar ao coração...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>211</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-4744573042677778951</id><published>2012-01-12T15:44:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-12T15:45:58.549Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiradas de livros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><title type='text'>a poesia de Manoel de Barros</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Diziam-me há uns tempos que &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;isto agora é só tintos e morfes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, defeito profissional justifiquei eu. Mas é facto (e Gil Miguel, não sei se continuas aí, mas espero que sim) que me afastei um pouco de outros temas, da vida real como dizem. Não é que julgue ter andado a perder grande coisa. Mas a poesia sim, confesso que às vezes ressaco dessa falta, talvez o meu eterno reduto, o meu vício visceral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por isso, &lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;última compra para o meu esquisito imaginário pessoal: Poesia Completa de Manoel de Barros, pela Caminho.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Chegou até mim no Brasil, em dois pequenos livrinhos deliciosos (gastronomias à parte!) e deslumbrantes: Livro das Ignorãças e Ensaios Fotográficos. Não conhecia o autor, mas o objecto livro com aquelas ilustrações, agarraram-me no imediato. As palavras lá guardadas até hoje ficaram, duma singeleza infantil e poesia cristalina de grande assombro. Por isso, tinha de conhecer o resto, que é tanto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A capa é esta&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zIDsOGkcBjg/Tw79rijDpYI/AAAAAAAABBo/bdc2Zb9yY8c/s1600/_opt_VOLUME1_CAPAS-UPLOAD_CAPAS_GRUPO_LEYA_CAMINHO_EGM_9789722124171_manoel_de_barros_poesia_completa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zIDsOGkcBjg/Tw79rijDpYI/AAAAAAAABBo/bdc2Zb9yY8c/s320/_opt_VOLUME1_CAPAS-UPLOAD_CAPAS_GRUPO_LEYA_CAMINHO_EGM_9789722124171_manoel_de_barros_poesia_completa.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;POEMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"A poesia está guardada nas palavras - é tudo que eu sei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Meu fado é o de não saber quase tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Sobre o nada eu tenho profundidades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Não tenho conexões com a realidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Poderoso para mim não é aquele que descobre ouro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Para mim poderoso é aquele que descobre as insignificâncias (do mundo e as nossas).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Por essa pequena sentença me elogiaram de imbecil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Fiquei emocionado e chorei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Sou fraco para elogios."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Palavra poética tem que chegar ao grau de brinquedo para ser séria."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A mim basta-me, faz-me sereno e natural, como um regato por entre pedras. É isso, Manoel? Espero que sim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-4744573042677778951?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/4744573042677778951/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=4744573042677778951&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/4744573042677778951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/4744573042677778951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2012/01/poesia-de-manoel-de-barros.html' title='a poesia de Manoel de Barros'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zIDsOGkcBjg/Tw79rijDpYI/AAAAAAAABBo/bdc2Zb9yY8c/s72-c/_opt_VOLUME1_CAPAS-UPLOAD_CAPAS_GRUPO_LEYA_CAMINHO_EGM_9789722124171_manoel_de_barros_poesia_completa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-5026097154486585163</id><published>2011-12-21T14:17:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-21T14:24:02.195Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cozinha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiradas de livros'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"As chamadas "Delícias do mar", sob a forma de batons de cola ou rabos de lagosta, são um atentado à inteligência e um ultraje à cozinha."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;...ainda do "Mariscos, os frutos do mar" de Mário Varela Soares. Ah pois é, não diria melhor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-5026097154486585163?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/5026097154486585163/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=5026097154486585163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/5026097154486585163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/5026097154486585163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2011/12/as-chamadas-delicias-do-mar-sob-forma.html' title=''/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-1674909145603691517</id><published>2011-12-21T13:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-21T13:37:28.652Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cozinha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiradas de livros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sociedade'/><title type='text'>Mariscos, os frutos do mar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uoX9FisMzkg/TvHao6osDwI/AAAAAAAABBg/-M3ssN_Pi5I/s1600/image.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uoX9FisMzkg/TvHao6osDwI/AAAAAAAABBg/-M3ssN_Pi5I/s320/image.jpg" width="217" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A mais recente entrada na biblioteca (cada vez mais poeticamente gastronómica...), este &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;"Mariscos, os frutos do mar" de Mário Varela Soares. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Entre receitas e afins, retiro alguns apontamentos de uma interessante reflexão inicial acerca da alimentação e da vida actual, enfim do "mundo em que nós vivemos"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Escreve ele:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"Estamos no reino da prestação, do nivelamento consumista, dos carros, dos artefactos televisivos, das máquinas, da aparência social do traje, do enfeite ou da marca: num espaço de incultura generalizada onde não se lê, não se conversa, não se pensa. Como se a trajectória da vida fosse um emprego, que não uma profissão, e o seu objectivo ir sacar à segurança social a sobrevivência da pensão."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"A comida quase que deixou de ser amigável, catalisadora do espaço de convívio ou da reunião familiar, para se resumir a uma mera ingestão de proteínas, vitaminas e nutrientes. Numa forma estandartizada em que o gosto já não é a alquimia dos tachos, mas a experiência dos laboratórios."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"Comer de pé voltado para uma parede contando os tostões e o tempo pode ser um acto de sobrevivência, mas não é um gesto humanizado."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"Os prazeres podem ser fortuitos, mas têm de ser digeridos, os alimentos podem ser simplistas, mas têm de ser saboreados. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Por isso a refeição deve ser uma pausa contemplativa da nossa criatividade e do nosso poder de escolha. Uma pausa onde possamos exprimir, com gestos comedidos, toda a grandiosidade da existência."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;"MARISCOS, os frutos do mar"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Mário Varela Soares&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Colares Editora, 2000&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-1674909145603691517?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/1674909145603691517/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=1674909145603691517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/1674909145603691517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/1674909145603691517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2011/12/mariscos-os-frutos-do-mar.html' title='Mariscos, os frutos do mar'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uoX9FisMzkg/TvHao6osDwI/AAAAAAAABBg/-M3ssN_Pi5I/s72-c/image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-5032726069107658108</id><published>2011-10-21T18:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T18:33:38.235+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escritos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="tab-stops: 168.0pt; 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float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://imagens.publico.pt/imagens.aspx/357655?tp=KM&amp;amp;w=60&amp;amp;act=Resize" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSmHQoJI15jCqgXDecIbUSiNmA2jJRPRgiR0NOeQq3ulCJGiwt0BQ" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSmHQoJI15jCqgXDecIbUSiNmA2jJRPRgiR0NOeQq3ulCJGiwt0BQ" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Chamar-se &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Bétula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; a um vinho, é meio caminho andado para captar a atenção, se for biólogo então é conquista certa. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Um nome original, vegetal e que remete para frescura e ao mesmo leveza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Imponência e tranquilidade. Uma imagem muito bem conseguida, atenta aos pormenores, desde o rótulo simples mas apelativo, à cápsula de um verde vibrante com preto gravado. A rolha, sim a rolha é essencial, e quando é boa cortiça deve ser referida. É o caso. Mas falemos do líquido, que é para isso que cá estamos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Um branco marcante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Feito de Sauvignon Blanc e Viognier em partes iguais, consistente, muito bem conseguido. Cor citrina e brilhante, já com algum desenvolvimento e opacidade. Nos aromas é discreto, notando-se tons amendoados e de baunilha com alguma maçã. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Um sabor vibrante, perfeitamente equilibrado e muito prolongado.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Bastante secura, elegante e mineral, com amêndoa e oleaginosas, quase resina, cedros. Combinados com um final citrino e muito agradável e que envolve o palato. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Um vinho complexo, com uma prova que se prolonga e que espanta pela densidade e pelo corpo muito marcado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Grande personalidade, facilmente degustado a solo ou companheiro imbatível e altamente polivalente à mesa, pelas infinitas nuances que apresenta mas sempre com coerência e grande equilíbrio. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Enfim, altamente recomendado, como se diz agora um daqueles brancos a fazer esquecer os tintos...&lt;/b&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bétula Branco 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Produtor: Quinta do Torgal - Barrô/ Catarina Montenegro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Região: Vinho Regional Duriense&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Castas: 50% Viognier/ 50% Sauvignon Blanc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Álcool: 12,5%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Preço: 12-15€&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Código AVIN:AVIN0852646792340&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Nota: este vinho foi amavelmente oferecido pela produtora Catarina Montenegro, a quem agradeço a simpatia da partilha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06; 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text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kbFtE6stOf0/TndqCqm-0GI/AAAAAAAAA-M/XwLr4N1x-C0/s1600/DSC_0309.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="background-color: #444444; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kbFtE6stOf0/TndqCqm-0GI/AAAAAAAAA-M/XwLr4N1x-C0/s200/DSC_0309.JPG" width="131" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Vinho de entrada na gama mais baixa da &lt;b&gt;CARM&lt;/b&gt; (Casa Agrícola Roboredo Madeira). Cor muito intensa, carmim escuro, aroma muito frutado, quase licoroso onde a cereja se revela dominante e vincada. No que toca ao sabor, é muito agradável e elegante, doce e com confirmação de cereja ou ginjas em conserva, algum final de baunilha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;É um vinho doce, mas sem ser enjoativo, delicado, com muito pouca madeira e rusticidade. A baunilha e notas caramelizadas no final, prolongam a prova muito acertadamente. Corpo médio e acidez muito suavizada, num conjunto bem conseguido.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;É uma excelente compra, um Douro original, quente e equilibrado&lt;/b&gt;, menos pesadão que o habitual, fácil de beber e perfeito para a mesa. Acompanhará lindamente queijos delicados e de sabor pouco intenso, carnes vermelhas grelhadas com alguma caramelização que remeterá para o caramelo no final do vinho, ou mesmo sobremesas pouco doces com frutos vermelhos e chocolate. 3,79€, excelente relação preço-qualidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Produtor: CARM (Casa Agrícola Roboredo Madeira)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Região: Douro DOC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Castas: Touriga Nacional, Tinta Roriz, Touriga Franca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Álcool: 14%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Preço: 3,79€&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;AVIN1995657651448&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #4b2841; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-7619849324882449334?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.carm.pt/' title='Vinha do Bispado Tinto, CARM'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/7619849324882449334/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=7619849324882449334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/7619849324882449334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/7619849324882449334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2011/09/vinha-do-bispado-tinto-carm.html' title='Vinha do Bispado Tinto, CARM'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kbFtE6stOf0/TndqCqm-0GI/AAAAAAAAA-M/XwLr4N1x-C0/s72-c/DSC_0309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-641473845876970455</id><published>2011-07-11T13:53:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T13:55:26.557+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escritos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a cavalo alado não se cortam asas...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-641473845876970455?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/641473845876970455/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=641473845876970455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/641473845876970455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/641473845876970455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2011/07/cavalo-alado-nao-se-cortam-asas.html' title=''/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-5609064954400030185</id><published>2011-07-01T16:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T16:27:46.006+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rosé'/><title type='text'>Terras d'Uva Rosé 2010 - Herdade da Mingorra</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nBdEvNuhlDc/Tg3mBVxphBI/AAAAAAAAAqw/-Wl4WDibVDU/s1600/terras+uva+rose-final3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nBdEvNuhlDc/Tg3mBVxphBI/AAAAAAAAAqw/-Wl4WDibVDU/s200/terras+uva+rose-final3.jpg" width="54" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Vinho rosé muito bem elaborado, a partir de Aragonez. &lt;b&gt;Brilhante e vibrante na cor &lt;/b&gt;rosada e carregada e bem viva. Aroma com fruta, bastante adocicado e envolvente. É cheio, fresco, mais doce e frutado do que seco ou mineral. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sabor evidente a groselha e morango maduro.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Vinho com bom corpo,&lt;b&gt; saboroso, fácil e directo, com grande aptidão para a mesa. &lt;/b&gt;Talvez lhe falte um pouco de acidez, mas não desilude e é um vinho feminino, jovem e elegante para um almoço de Verão. Uma nota para a imagem moderna e arrojada. Um rótulo atraente, magnífico, bem pensado, combinando letras brancas e rosas sobre fundo preto. Imagem e comunicação bem conseguidas, porque também disto se faz o vinho hoje em dia. &lt;b&gt;Excelente relação preço-qualidade, uma boa compra por 2,89€.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Terras d'Uva Rosé 2010&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Vinho Regional Alentejano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Henrique Uva/Herdade da Mingorra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;12,5% alc. 2,89€&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mingorra.com/"&gt;www.mingorra.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UDgyj02HsPk/TfdT7JUrupI/AAAAAAAAAqs/dQ1HuX_rgbs/s1600/maeAgua3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="205" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UDgyj02HsPk/TfdT7JUrupI/AAAAAAAAAqs/dQ1HuX_rgbs/s320/maeAgua3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O restaurante vem referenciado no guia "Boa Cama, Boa Mesa" e a descrição era convidativa: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;o facto peculiar de ter sido um antigo armazém de câmaras frigoríficas de pêra rocha agora transformado em restaurante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, era quase um magnético chamariz. Apesar da localização não parecer corresponder, perdido que está na &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;localidade de Sobral do Parelhão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, Carvalhal, mesmo colado ao Bombarral, estando por essas bandas, decide-se arriscar... Por entre vinhedos e pereirais, terras cultivadas de verde dedicado, abre-se o apetite. Do Bombarral se segue em direcção a Óbidos, e logo à frente numa giratória rotunda, se corta à direita para o Carvalhal, onde a placa indica e não engana que estamos já perto da "&lt;i&gt;aqua mater"&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;ansiada.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Numa ligeira subida, ladeado por algumas casitas, lá aparece de frontispício altaneiro, o templo que buscámos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Dia de semana, uma quarta-feira, passando das 21h, o risco era de facto grande. Mas a quantidade de carros e um grupo de aparentes comensais à porta, ali perdidos, foram o empurrão decisivo para mergulharmos de cabeça. Assim que se entra, um pequeno espelho de água com o nome do restaurante, envolvido em pedra mármore, e via de sentido único, as escadas mesmo de frente, levam-nos até ao patamar de cima, desaguando no balcão da casa, e mesmo no centro da sala de jantar. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;O impacto é magnífico, uma sala grande, com um pé direito impressionante, de pedra rústica, janelas altíssimas que dão para o vinhedo, terminando num tecto de traves de madeira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Uma sala perfeita, um espaço acolhedor, muito elegante e requintado, sem ser snob ou desconfortável. Decoração sóbria, armários de madeira (daqueles das mercearias antigas) com alguns vinhos da carta, e alguma loiça, um sobreiro só com os ramos, com luzes como folhas. Na parte de cima do balcão ainda aparece outra sala, uma espécie de mezzanine com menos mesas, com vista elevada de todo o espaço. A sala está cheia, mas tranquila, enfim, a ambiência ideal para um esplêndido repasto. O acolhimento é afável e muitíssimo simpático, e pelas reticências na escolha, quase todos os pratos são descritos ao pormenor. A carta é original, não vai em modas ou lugares-comuns, nota-se o cuidado em fazer diferente, em se distinguir mesmo sem concorrência aparente. Bastantes opções, quer no peixe quer na carne, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;optamos por um "Esparguete com&amp;nbsp;Amêijoas" (14€) e "Bife da Vazia com Molho de Pimenta" (10,50€)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, para simplificar. Queijinho de Nisa e pão de qualidade como couvert; empadinhas e paté de marisco e atum (julgo eu, porque devolvemos à procedência estes últimos).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;O esparguete vem em prato largo, cuidadamente apresentado, com alguns canónigos, quartos de limão em torno, e as amêijoas com o verde dos coentros picados. Estava magnífico, simples e delicioso. O esparguete cozido no ponto (parece simples, mas poucas vezes acontece), envolvido por amêijoas deliciosas, abertas simplesmente à Bulhão Pato, com os sabores todos lá, ligeiramente picante, com o fresco dos coentros, e o marisco com cozedura breve idealmente temporizada. Perfeição é a avaliação correcta deste prato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;De seguida, o bife da vazia. Carne de excelente qualidade, cozinhada no ponto, tenra e suculenta, com um molho de natas e pimenta rosa, muito suave, leve, sem ter ensopado a carne. Revela mestria na cozinha e confirma a qualidade dos ingredientes, a simplicidade na sua transformação, segredo difícil de alcançar desta forma. Acompanhado com batata frita "pála-pála" ou dita "chip" caseira e um delicioso esparregado de nabiças. Tudo perfeitamente conseguido e equilibrado.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Das várias opções de sobremesas, acabámos por escolher um leite-creme caseiro (3€), mais uma vez muito bem feito, num prato diferente do habitual, para um final em beleza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Quanto à &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;carta de vinhos, é extensa, e felizmente com grande destaque para os vinhos da região, apesar de referências de todo o país.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; O &lt;b&gt;Prova Régia Arinto&amp;amp;Chardonnay 2007&lt;/b&gt; da Quinta da Romeira (Companhia das Quintas), um branco fresco e mineral, acompanhou como uma luva toda a refeição, com preço justíssimo (12,50€). Servido na temperatura ideal, colocado em frapé na mesa, copos correctos. &lt;i&gt;(prova detalhada &lt;a href="http://www.adegga.com/wine/AVIN5609808853112/note/16553"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Enfim, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;uma refeição inesquecível, sem mácula, sem falhas, com comida de grande qualidade e sem rodeios, elegantemente simples e sabiamente confeccionada, num espaço único e que justifica plenamente uma visita, por desvio ou mesmo por romaria propositada. Serviço simpático, familiar, do melhor que já vi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Preços perfeitamente aceitáveis e correctos para a qualidade. Altamente recomendado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mãe d'Água é por definição, uma nascente ou reservatório de água de onde sai para ser distribuída por canais secundários. Aqui estabelece-se como reservatório de comida e gastronomia nacional de grande valor e identidade. Que assim perdure, intocável...&lt;/b&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="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Restaurante Mãe d'Água&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 20px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 20px; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sobral do Parelhão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Rua 13 de Maio 26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;2540-467 CARVALHAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.restaurantemaedagua.com/"&gt;http://www.restaurantemaedagua.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-6603519566160168351?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.restaurantemaedagua.com' title='Restaurante Mãe d&apos;Água - Bombarral'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/6603519566160168351/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=6603519566160168351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/6603519566160168351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/6603519566160168351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2011/06/restaurante-mae-dagua-bombarral.html' title='Restaurante Mãe d&apos;Água - Bombarral'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UDgyj02HsPk/TfdT7JUrupI/AAAAAAAAAqs/dQ1HuX_rgbs/s72-c/maeAgua3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Sobral, 2540 Bombarral, Portugal</georss:featurename><georss:point>39.282388891804686 -9.145607940383911</georss:point><georss:box>39.279459891804684 -9.149159940383912 39.28531789180469 -9.14205594038391</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-3848047416204489956</id><published>2011-06-06T15:40:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T15:47:59.390+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vinhos'/><title type='text'>Vinho Verde, a pomada do Verão!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6b6Gt-UYH14/Tezof1OfyAI/AAAAAAAAAqo/TJu9iQhlTQo/s1600/42414.jpg.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 78px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6b6Gt-UYH14/Tezof1OfyAI/AAAAAAAAAqo/TJu9iQhlTQo/s320/42414.jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615118468985636866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;D&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: large; "&gt;a Adega Cooperativa de Ponte da Barca, essa belíssima localidade, este é um verde fantástico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Vinho maravilhoso. Fresco, mineral, frutado. Um vinho muito elegante, leve e com aromas vincados de citrinos e papaia. Cor muito suave, límpida e jovem. O paladar denota claramente um domínio de citrinos, mas muito bem equilibrados e saborosos, com a acidez no ponto. Este vinho, nesta versão de Meio Seco, é fantástico. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Muito, muito agradável e com um preço simplesmente fenomenal (1,99€)&lt;/span&gt;, que o tornam uma aposta fantástica para o Verão. Ideal para comidas mais leves, uns camarões com maionese e limão, tártaro de salmão, ceviche, ostras, etc. que ligarão na perfeição com a acidez citrina e equilibrada do vinho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Altamente recomendado, para que comecem a preparar o Verão como deve ser...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;mais info &lt;a href="http://www.adegapontedabarca.pt/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-3848047416204489956?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/3848047416204489956/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=3848047416204489956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3848047416204489956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3848047416204489956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2011/06/vinho-verde-pomada-do-verao.html' title='Vinho Verde, a pomada do Verão!'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6b6Gt-UYH14/Tezof1OfyAI/AAAAAAAAAqo/TJu9iQhlTQo/s72-c/42414.jpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-257231274570008247</id><published>2011-06-02T16:16:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T16:25:07.912+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><title type='text'>1,2,3 clear... choc.</title><content type='html'>Tentarei reactivar o Livro de Assentar. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;É a segunda reanimação, agora com choques eléctricos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fiquei curioso, ao perceber a nova secção do blogger em que aparece a estatística do blog, e é espantoso. Não tinha ideia que ainda tinha tantas visitas (mesmo sem escrever nada há muito tempo, 200 visitas mensais em média).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E dá para saber até de onde vêm para aparecerem aqui. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E fiquei muito contente, por saber que o meu post com maior número de visitas de sempre é este:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2008/11/escola-do-paraso-jos-rodrigues-miguis.html"&gt;http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2008/11/escola-do-paraso-jos-rodrigues-miguis.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E das duas uma, ou o livro é para muita gente uma obra-prima (como para mim...) ou há muito pouca informação na net sobre ele, e vem tudo parar aqui. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seja como for, gostei. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-257231274570008247?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/257231274570008247/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=257231274570008247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/257231274570008247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/257231274570008247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2011/06/123-clear-choc.html' title='1,2,3 clear... choc.'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-6020165423800265603</id><published>2011-06-02T15:45:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T15:48:20.391+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escritos'/><title type='text'>A utopia das Cores (do fundo do baú...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Zacarias, o Zepelim amarelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Expelindo uma fumaça multicor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Atravessa o céu, verde de raiva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Martins, o Cavalo escrivão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Logo espreitando a zunideira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Empurra os óculos para perto da cara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E eloquente:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- Aquele Chico não endireita!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ali, toda a gente sabia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Chico, o Macaco gasolineiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sempre tinha uma mania sem emenda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E dava em atestar com latas de arco-íris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Em vez de gasolina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Osvaldo, o velho Mocho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;já sentenciara peremptório:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Chico era um utópico da cor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;30-10-2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-6020165423800265603?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/6020165423800265603/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=6020165423800265603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/6020165423800265603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/6020165423800265603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2011/06/utopia-das-cores-do-fundo-do-bau.html' title='A utopia das Cores (do fundo do baú...)'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-6968477023435962146</id><published>2010-04-01T12:16:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T12:27:14.097+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desenho'/><title type='text'>Learn Something Every Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O projecto &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.learnsomethingeveryday.co.uk/"&gt;"Learn Something Every Day"&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;apresenta no site um facto peculiar todos os dias, através destas tiras coloridas com uma frase simples. Depois, podem ser compradas tshirts imprimidas com a imagem, e também sugerir frases e personalizar as tshirts. Um pouco à imagem da CãoAzul em Portugal. Gosto, sobretudo, pela estupidez e non-sense propositada dos factos. Como num qualquer jornal nacional...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/S7SCBL8OkVI/AAAAAAAAAn0/1Fn6L6FnqG8/s1600/march21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/S7SCBL8OkVI/AAAAAAAAAn0/1Fn6L6FnqG8/s320/march21.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455128005549396306" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 208px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-6968477023435962146?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.learnsomethingeveryday.co.uk/' title='Learn Something Every Day'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/6968477023435962146/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=6968477023435962146&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/6968477023435962146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/6968477023435962146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2010/04/learn-something-every-day.html' title='Learn Something Every Day'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/S7SCBL8OkVI/AAAAAAAAAn0/1Fn6L6FnqG8/s72-c/march21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-2579798884298250565</id><published>2010-03-31T16:06:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T16:25:20.313+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cozinha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><title type='text'>novas entradas na biblioteca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Últimas aquisições para a biblioteca gastronómica e afins...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;ERVAS E MEZINHAS, na Cozinha e na Saúde&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;M. Margarida Pereira-Muller, Colares Editora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/S7Nl6YCP6UI/AAAAAAAAAnk/wNFoqrNEH0I/s1600/ervas_mezinhas.pdf_adobe_reader_medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 168px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/S7Nl6YCP6UI/AAAAAAAAAnk/wNFoqrNEH0I/s320/ervas_mezinhas.pdf_adobe_reader_medium.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454815627234502978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;PVP 16€ na FNAC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Excelente livro, com todas as ervas aromáticas utilizáveis na cozinha que devemos conhecer, com características biológicas, história e receitas medicinais e culinárias. Um livro muito completo e simplificado, que já fazia falta...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;VOLÚPIA (A NONA ARTE - A GASTRONOMIA)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Albino Forjaz de Sampaio, Notícias Editorial&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/S7Nm_-i1TrI/AAAAAAAAAns/60wgwkNqYbc/s1600/a_volupia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/S7Nm_-i1TrI/AAAAAAAAAns/60wgwkNqYbc/s320/a_volupia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454816822982692530" style="cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;PVP 13€ na FNAC&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um livro de 1940, com esta nova edição em 2000. Com vários textos em jeito de crónicas de gastronomia, histórias, passagens, receitas, passando pela tradição da cozinha portuguesa e a cozinha internacional. Um livro de uma figura de grande cultura e sensibilidade, que fixou em texto esse gosto e respeito pela mesa e pela comida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-2579798884298250565?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/2579798884298250565/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=2579798884298250565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/2579798884298250565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/2579798884298250565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2010/03/novas-entradas-na-biblioteca.html' title='novas entradas na biblioteca'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/S7Nl6YCP6UI/AAAAAAAAAnk/wNFoqrNEH0I/s72-c/ervas_mezinhas.pdf_adobe_reader_medium.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-5428313393566840165</id><published>2010-03-21T11:18:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-21T11:24:42.088Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiradas de livros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><title type='text'>primavera</title><content type='html'>Comecemos a Primavera como se deve começar. Comecemos com poesia, comecemos com Eugénio de Andrade.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ESCRITO NO MURO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Procura a maravilha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Onde a luz coalha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e cessa o exílio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nos ombros, no dorso,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nos flancos suados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Onde um beijo sabe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a barcos e bruma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ou a sombra espessa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na laranja aberta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;à língua do vento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No brilho redondo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e jovem dos joelhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na noite inclinada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de melancolia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Procura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Procura a maravilha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;in Obscuro Domínio&lt;/i&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/248835213148936040-5428313393566840165?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/5428313393566840165/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=5428313393566840165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/5428313393566840165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/5428313393566840165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2010/03/primavera.html' title='primavera'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-1717766173742481776</id><published>2010-03-19T17:26:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-03-19T17:52:54.110Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moves'/><title type='text'>Alice in Wonderland - Tim Burton</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/S6O5t-KmizI/AAAAAAAAAnc/a7s0WaQ2BfE/s1600-h/tim-burton-alice-in-wonderland-movie-photos-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/S6O5t-KmizI/AAAAAAAAAnc/a7s0WaQ2BfE/s320/tim-burton-alice-in-wonderland-movie-photos-7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450404173481151282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Alice in Wonderland é um belíssimo filme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Não é o melhor de Tim Burton; não tão romanticamente belo e profundo como Big Fish ou tão inovador como Eduardo Mãos-de-Tesoura, mas é maravilhoso. Muito bem criado e pensado, tem momentos brilhantes. Ainda assim, penso que torna tudo um pouco "adulto" de mais, e perde aquela inocência e toque mágico da Alice dos desenhos animados, e considero que ganharia em apostar nessa meninice mais acentuada em alguns momentos. Sendo a comparação inevitável, como é óbvio, de qualquer modo, alguns personagens estão fabulosos e perfeitamente conseguida a sua reinvenção, e é disso que se trata. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;O Chapeleiro é genial, o sotaque, o cabelo, os olhos, lindo. A Rainha de Copas também fantástica, ou não fossem Johnny Depp e Helena Bonham Carter os grandes parceiros de Burton e contribuidores da concretização da sua obra, em mais um filme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A menina Alice está irrepreensível, deixando de lado a tentação perigosa de lamechice foleira ou doçura enjoativa, e revelando uma Alice lutadora, entre realista e idealista que permite todas as interpretações da autora e várias nuances que se apresentam escondidas na história e nos personagens.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Irritante e descabida é aquela coisa dos óculos catitas 3D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; É o primeiro filme que vejo desta forma, e confesso que achei ridículo e forçado. Não me parece que o filme ganhe com esta coisa da tridimensionalidade, e dá ideia que colocaram umas coisitas em 3D para que assim fosse, já que é agora o que está na berra, e sempre se vendem mais uns milhões valentes de óculos... Enfim, apesar de tudo, os óculos valem quando surge no écran o encantador Gato Cheshire, e aí sim, a coisa ganha impacto e profundidade num gato que está brilhante e que justificaria por si só, a ida ao cinema... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-1717766173742481776?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/1717766173742481776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=1717766173742481776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/1717766173742481776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/1717766173742481776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2010/03/alice-in-wonderland-tim-burton.html' title='Alice in Wonderland - Tim Burton'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/S6O5t-KmizI/AAAAAAAAAnc/a7s0WaQ2BfE/s72-c/tim-burton-alice-in-wonderland-movie-photos-7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-6872671915915376524</id><published>2010-03-08T22:55:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-08T23:13:28.399Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cozinha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiradas de blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><title type='text'>Eat The World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Eat The World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - Um projecto fascinante de duas pessoas. &lt;b&gt;Uma viagem de 365 dias percorrendo 23 países...&lt;/b&gt; Uma jornalista e um chefe de cozinha viajam a culturas diferentes e contactam com realidades e gastronomias diversas. Dormem em casas de famílias, apenas. O objectivo? Conhecer, provar, ou como eles dizem: &lt;b&gt;Humanizar a Cozinha&lt;/b&gt;. Simplesmente admirável e invejável. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um site &lt;a href="http://eatheworld.com/pt/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; para melhor conhecerem o projecto. Leiam no separador "Cozinha" o texto "Os Caldos" que vale cada palavra: &lt;i&gt;"Acreditamos que a cozinha é continuidade do que somos: da nossa herança familiar, cultural, histórica, religiosa. Ou seja, da nossa alma, corpo e espírito. Somos contra todo o tipo de fundamentalismos e ideias pré-concebidas. São tão incomodativos os trogloditas que definem alta cozinha como "a ervilha perdida no canto do prato" como os pseudo-gourmets que não vêem a profunda magia de uma refeição caseira. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Acreditamos que boa cozinha se faz com trabalho, bons ingredientes, persistência, calma e, acima de tudo, trabalho de equipa. Acreditamos que o caro ou barato de uma refeição não se mede pelo dinheiro que largamos, mas sim pela memória que dela guardamos." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E um blog da viagem &lt;a href="http://eatheworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;aqui&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/248835213148936040-6872671915915376524?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/6872671915915376524/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=6872671915915376524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/6872671915915376524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/6872671915915376524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2010/03/eat-world.html' title='Eat The World'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-3808165265147327822</id><published>2010-03-04T21:23:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-04T21:27:13.091Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Porto'/><title type='text'>ESSÊNCIA DO VINHO 2010</title><content type='html'>ESSÊNCIA DO VINHO 2010 - PALÁCIO DA BOLSA - PORTO&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Começou hoje e até dia 7 de Março, o grande evento de divulgação do vinho no Porto. 3000 vinhos de 350 produtores, gastronomia, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais info &lt;a href="http://www.essenciadovinho.com"&gt;aqui&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/248835213148936040-3808165265147327822?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/3808165265147327822/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=3808165265147327822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3808165265147327822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3808165265147327822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2010/03/essencia-do-vinho-2010.html' title='ESSÊNCIA DO VINHO 2010'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-7757985141019281429</id><published>2010-02-12T14:24:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-12T14:26:52.831Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiradas de livros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><title type='text'>O Último Girassol</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hoje vomitei um líquido esverdeado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eram as primeiras folhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Estou prestes a florir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jorge Sousa Braga, in "O Poeta Nu"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-7757985141019281429?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/7757985141019281429/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=7757985141019281429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/7757985141019281429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/7757985141019281429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-ultimo-girassol.html' title='O Último Girassol'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-4075662319461390397</id><published>2010-02-11T18:53:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-11T18:55:34.860Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas'/><title type='text'>carta de condução</title><content type='html'>Comecei a tirar a carta de condução... Caso para dizer: estou a ficar um homem...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-4075662319461390397?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/4075662319461390397/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=4075662319461390397&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/4075662319461390397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/4075662319461390397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2010/02/carta-de-conducao.html' title='carta de condução'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-600785805094375163</id><published>2010-02-05T12:29:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-05T13:01:31.903Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cozinha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurantes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chefes'/><title type='text'>Restaurante Manifesto, Chefe Luís Baena</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/S2wWPriONFI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/rNUUF3I7ne4/s1600-h/IMG_4039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/S2wWPriONFI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/rNUUF3I7ne4/s320/IMG_4039.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434743308969456722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;O novo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;restaurante Manifesto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; do Chefe Luís Baena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;, parece fabuloso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Esteticamente arrojado, um elogio à arte pop, é uma loucura saudável, uma irreverência que não se costuma ver em Portugal e que se impõe de facto como um manifesto, um conceito diferente e bem estruturado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Valerá uma visita, sem dúvida, por tudo o que o envolve e poderá proporcionar. Um passo em frente naquilo que é o encontro cada vez mais coerente entre cozinha e arte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Algumas fotografias (incluindo esta que retirei de lá) bem demonstrativas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://oestadodacozinhaportuguesa.blogspot.com/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Em Lisboa, no Largo de Santos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.restaurantemanifesto.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;http://www.restaurantemanifesto.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Sobre o Chefe Luís Baena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luisbaena.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;http://www.luisbaena.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-600785805094375163?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/600785805094375163/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=600785805094375163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/600785805094375163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/600785805094375163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2010/02/restaurante-manifesto-chefe-luis-baena.html' title='Restaurante Manifesto, Chefe Luís Baena'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/S2wWPriONFI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/rNUUF3I7ne4/s72-c/IMG_4039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-1484426868947707156</id><published>2010-02-04T19:40:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-04T19:50:26.085Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vinhos'/><title type='text'>Infovini</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O site do Infovini está modernizado e muito bom e é uma base de dados e informação fantástica sobre os vinhos portugueses. Informação sobre os vinhos, castas, regiões, tem tudo o que é preciso saber. Vale a pena consultar e tem duas curiosidades interessantes, um questionário que permite "descobrir o seu vinho", aquele vinho que mais se adequa à personalidade da pessoa, e uma outra funcionalidade com uma forma de saber que vinho escolher, iniciando pela ocasião e tipo de comida, no separador "Uma Ocasião, Um Vinho". Vale a pena espreitar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.infovini.com"&gt;http://www.infovini.com&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;Ah, fiz o teste, e o meu resultado foi vinho do Dão...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-1484426868947707156?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.infovini.com' title='Infovini'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/1484426868947707156/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=1484426868947707156&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/1484426868947707156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/1484426868947707156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2010/02/infovini.html' title='Infovini'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-788495995511337826</id><published>2010-01-17T20:05:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-17T20:13:37.442Z</updated><title type='text'>sinal de vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O último post é de Outubro de 2009. Desliguei-me um pouco, ou melhor, totalmente, destas andanças... Desde então, algumas coisas mudaram.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; Estou a estudar Cozinha, finalmente decidi e surgiu a oportunidade de tentar ser Chefe de Cozinha. Para aqueles que não sabem, frequento actualmente o curso de Gestão e Produção de Cozinha na Escola de Hotelaria de Coimbra, desde Outubro passado. Tenho aprendido muito e percebo diariamente que talvez seja isto mesmo. Vou tentar voltar à carga, mas serve o presente também para dizer que mudarei a agulha ao blog. Falarei sobretudo daquilo que me ocupa, a Cozinha. Para os que ainda restam, se é que ainda insistem em voltar, prometo tentar escrever o máximo que puder. Fica também o blog da nossa turma de Cozinha &lt;a href="http://www.gpccoimbra.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.gpccoimbra.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; para espreitarem um pouco do que se vai fazendo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-788495995511337826?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/788495995511337826/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=788495995511337826&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/788495995511337826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/788495995511337826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2010/01/sinal-de-vida.html' title='sinal de vida'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-2766090426249593217</id><published>2009-10-02T11:48:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T12:05:20.887+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><title type='text'>Ione Rucquoi - Fotografia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SsXbaBGDoAI/AAAAAAAAAlk/58eh300OjTY/s1600-h/crabbie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 387px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SsXbaBGDoAI/AAAAAAAAAlk/58eh300OjTY/s400/crabbie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387953769235587074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Crabbie"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: bold; font-family:arial;"&gt;A fotografia de &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ione Rucquoi&lt;/span&gt; é extraordinária. Grotesca, dura e crua, com imagens fortes e intensas, personagens e histórias criadas de forma magnífica. Depois da Paula Rego do futebol, esta bem podia ser a Paula Rego da fotografia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ionerucquoi.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;http://www.ionerucquoi.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-2766090426249593217?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/2766090426249593217/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=2766090426249593217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/2766090426249593217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/2766090426249593217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/10/ione-rucquoi-fotografia.html' title='Ione Rucquoi - Fotografia'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SsXbaBGDoAI/AAAAAAAAAlk/58eh300OjTY/s72-c/crabbie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-7017154606655348312</id><published>2009-09-07T16:59:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T17:03:25.210+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escritos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Gosto de pessoas que dizem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;disc jocke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;y. Assim por extenso, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;disc jockey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-7017154606655348312?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/7017154606655348312/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=7017154606655348312&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/7017154606655348312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Salgam-me os pés de estar vivo, nessa frieza rude de lastro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;sob essa água que me leva o galope em raios de sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;até tílias abandonadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;É nas suas folhas graves e caídas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;que me sinto eu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;É nesta infusão de clorofila, sal e quietude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;que me mergulho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;até me diluir durante cinco perfeitos minutos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;em águas que não são minhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;E sirvo-me bem frio e salgado a quem quiser.&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/248835213148936040-1229746311800635244?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/1229746311800635244/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=1229746311800635244&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/1229746311800635244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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HEIGHT: 0px" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI1MDI*Njc3ODA4NiZwdD*xMjUwMjQ2ODczMTc4JnA9Mzg2MzYxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmbz1jYjYzNGJiYjc*NjU*NWY2OTNmY2QyMTQ3ZmQyYTIwMSZvZj*w.gif" width="0" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;width: 480px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;div style="width:480px;text-align:right;"&gt;&lt;embed width="480" height="360" src="http://static.photobucket.com/flash/rss_slideshow.swf?rssFeed=http%3A%2F%2Ffeed575.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fss198%2Fruirodrigues6%2FNazareJul09%2Ffeed.rss" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/redirect/album?showShareLB=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/share/icons/embed/btn_geturs.gif" style="border:none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a 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term='Portuguesices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiradas de jornais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sociedade'/><title type='text'>Reportagem FIM DE LINHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para quem não viu, a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;reportagem transmitida pela SIC sobre a triste e idiota realidade portuguesa das linhas de comboio desactivadas, com ênfase para a Linha do Tua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, por comparação com Espanha. É impressionante como uma empresa como a Refer/CP que paga absurdos a administradores no activo e rescisões milionárias a ex-administradores, numa descarada roubalheira (como diria o outro) não perceba a insignificância de investimento para manutenção destas linhas, com uma possibilidade de retorno em turismo e outras actividades associadas. E que um governo não faça nada, e um PR tenha apenas, a este respeito, infelizes declarações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para ver &lt;a href="http://www.linhadotua.net/3w/index.php"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CbnR9EKqUBI"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt; ou no site da sic &lt;a href="http://sic.aeiou.pt/programasinformacao/scripts/VideoPlayer.aspx?ch=reportagem%20especial&amp;amp;videoId={0453C0F7-479D-4B12-8599-22A5AE5A0E32}"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para apoiar aqui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.linhadotua.net/3w/index.php"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Movimento Cívico pela Linha do Tua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/248835213148936040-8466984785810714768?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/8466984785810714768/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=8466984785810714768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8466984785810714768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8466984785810714768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/08/reportagem-fim-de-linha.html' title='Reportagem FIM DE LINHA'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-7697131886212932763</id><published>2009-08-03T14:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T14:11:38.987+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas Estranhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escritos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Nunca percebi aqueles homens que primeiro lavam as mãos e depois é que vão urinar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-7697131886212932763?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/7697131886212932763/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=7697131886212932763&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/7697131886212932763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/7697131886212932763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/08/nunca-percebi-aqueles-homens-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-1289069504318791461</id><published>2009-07-31T12:20:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T12:33:50.100+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viagem Medieval'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feira'/><title type='text'>Febrada Medieval em Santa Maria da Feira</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Começou ontem a &lt;a href="http://www.viagemmedieval.com/"&gt;gigante febrada medieval&lt;/a&gt; em terras de Santa Maria...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;De 30 de Julho a 9 de Agosto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lá estarei para o belo porco no espeto e sangria em copo de barro. Que mais quer o pobão senão isso??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-1289069504318791461?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/1289069504318791461/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=1289069504318791461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/1289069504318791461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/1289069504318791461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/07/febrada-medieval-em-santa-maria-da.html' title='Febrada Medieval em Santa Maria da Feira'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-8633451735683373000</id><published>2009-07-31T11:52:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T12:15:04.031+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiradas de jornais'/><title type='text'>Edgar Martins, New York Times e o Photoshop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Uma &lt;a href="http://ipsilon.publico.pt/artes/texto.aspx?id=237573"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;polémica e discussão bastante interessante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;sobre a manipulação de fotografia. A propósito da utilização de fotografias manipuladas digitalmente por &lt;strong&gt;Edgar Martins&lt;/strong&gt; (vencedor do BES PHOTO no ano passado) num trabalho de fotojornalismo para o New York Times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Vi o trabalho dele há uns tempos aqui por Coimbra, no CAV e adorei. Fotografias grandes, limpas, iconográficas, estáticas e densas. Mas percebo perfeitamente os argumentos e posição defendida na diferença substancial entre arte e fotojornalismo. E penso que a discussão é actual e lógica. E promete ser longa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Já agora, o &lt;a href="http://www.edgarmartins.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;site do fotógrafo&lt;/em&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/248835213148936040-8633451735683373000?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/8633451735683373000/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=8633451735683373000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8633451735683373000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8633451735683373000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/07/edgar-martins-new-york-times-e-o.html' title='Edgar Martins, New York Times e o Photoshop'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-37580209908331876</id><published>2009-07-30T16:36:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T16:44:14.178+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas'/><title type='text'>Camões, o arrebanhar de mulheres, ou o fogo que arde sem se ver</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Uma das coisas que nunca pensei assistir na vida seria &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ouvir o Fernando Alvim perguntar ao Vasco Graça Moura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; "E o Camões, safava-se???" referindo-se à temática tão específica e comovente de "arrebanhar mulheres". Mas vi. Que maravilha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-37580209908331876?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/37580209908331876/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=37580209908331876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/37580209908331876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/37580209908331876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/07/camoes-o-arrebanhar-de-mulheres-ou-o.html' title='Camões, o arrebanhar de mulheres, ou o fogo que arde sem se ver'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-8966276354620766024</id><published>2009-07-27T12:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:05:33.624+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coimbra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas Estranhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portuguesices'/><title type='text'>Ponte Santa Clara, Coimbra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-5405913248205385596</id><published>2009-07-24T11:44:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T11:46:26.942+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escritos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Gosto muito mais do y quando se chama i grego...&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/248835213148936040-5405913248205385596?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/5405913248205385596/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=5405913248205385596&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/5405913248205385596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/5405913248205385596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/07/gosto-muito-mais-do-y-quando-se-chama-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-8256864957805876223</id><published>2009-07-20T10:40:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T10:47:04.813+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escritos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Houve um tempo em que os meninos, quando faziam anos, tinham como prenda um passeio com os avós a algum sítio especial. Dizem que não eram menos felizes então...&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/248835213148936040-8256864957805876223?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/8256864957805876223/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=8256864957805876223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8256864957805876223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8256864957805876223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/07/houve-um-tempo-em-que-os-meninos-quando.html' title=''/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-673663096971859936</id><published>2009-07-03T11:51:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T11:54:40.463+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escritos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;mamã, os pássaros quando morrem, também vão para o céu?&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/248835213148936040-673663096971859936?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/673663096971859936/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=673663096971859936&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/673663096971859936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/673663096971859936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/07/mama-os-passaros-quando-morrem-tambem.html' title=''/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-3527332285179001093</id><published>2009-07-03T11:45:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T11:48:45.482+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fundão'/><title type='text'>Fundão 2009 - A cereja de Alcongosta e o xisto de Janeiro de Cima</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI*NjYxNzg4NTgwNyZwdD*xMjQ2NjE3OTMwNzcyJnA9Mzg2MzYxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmdD*mbz*4NGM3MDI2MTgxNjE*MjVhODM4MzIyM2RkZTc3YzFjZCZvZj*w.gif" /&gt;&lt;div style="width:480px;text-align:right;"&gt;&lt;embed width="480" height="360" src="http://static.photobucket.com/flash/rss_slideshow.swf?rssFeed=http%3A%2F%2Ffeed575.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fss198%2Fruirodrigues6%2FFundaoJun09%2Ffeed.rss" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; 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Mais antiga não, porque não fica bem; menos recente, digamos assim... Aterrou esta brasileirinha vinda do Rio de Janeiro, andava eu ainda na escola primária, e por sorte ou azar, a professora D. Amélia decidiu que seria eu o companheiro de carteira da brazuca. E da odisseia do gato Tareco, dos toques do sino da Capela de Campos, entre outras aventuras, até hoje, ficou uma profunda amizade que podia quase ter sido mais, nas palavras de outra professora, de seu nome Gertrudes... O Vieira veio por arrasto, mais tarde mas ainda a tempo suficiente de vivermos muita coisa e de construirmos uma amizade alegre e sincera, como deve ser. Até hoje, também. Deles, como casal, retenho o respeito e compreensão, a cumplicidade que deve existir para que tudo o resto resulte. Eles decidiram, está decidido. Casam amanhã, mas apesar disso, acredito e desejo que possam ser muito felizes. ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-3393184917872398964?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/3393184917872398964/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=3393184917872398964&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3393184917872398964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3393184917872398964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/06/lu-e-vieira.html' title='Lu e Vieira'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-6371987857918921070</id><published>2009-06-18T13:58:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T14:05:06.176+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desenho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pintura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><title type='text'>Banksy versus Bristol Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/Sjo6JI-Qy7I/AAAAAAAAAg4/i1BxbFY8LRs/s1600-h/_45909582_badartists.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/Sjo6JI-Qy7I/AAAAAAAAAg4/i1BxbFY8LRs/s400/_45909582_badartists.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348651436157750194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aqui está uma coisa que gostaria de ver. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Banksy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, o Jorge Jesus da &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;street art&lt;/span&gt;, que por sua vez é a Paula Rego do futebol, invade o Museu de Bristol, a sua aparente terra natal, numa exposição que parece simplesmente magnífica: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Banksy versus Bristol Museum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;“Esta é a primeira exposição que alguma vez fiz em que o dinheiro dos contribuintes está a ser usado para pendurar as minhas imagens em vez de ser para as limpar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;noticia &lt;a href="http://ultimahora.publico.clix.pt/noticia.aspx?id=1386467"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e fotos &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/local/bristol/hi/people_and_places/arts_and_culture/newsid_8096000/8096891.stm"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. vídeo &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lRai9x8aD3A#"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;aqui&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/248835213148936040-6371987857918921070?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/6371987857918921070/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=6371987857918921070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/6371987857918921070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/6371987857918921070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/06/banksy-versus-bristol-museum.html' title='Banksy versus Bristol Museum'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/Sjo6JI-Qy7I/AAAAAAAAAg4/i1BxbFY8LRs/s72-c/_45909582_badartists.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-5345766930786517347</id><published>2009-06-18T12:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T12:37:15.405+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Política'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas Estranhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portuguesices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiradas de jornais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sociedade'/><title type='text'>votar nestes partidos é lamentável, mas também...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Critica-se a sociedade portuguesa pelos 67% de abstenção nas eleições europeias, mas se um gajo &lt;a href="http://jn.sapo.pt/PaginaInicial/Nacional/Interior.aspx?content_id=1265287"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;vota duas vezes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, é acusado de crime... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;tá certo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-5345766930786517347?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/5345766930786517347/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=5345766930786517347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/5345766930786517347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/5345766930786517347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/06/votar-nestes-partidos-e-lamentavel-mas.html' title='votar nestes partidos é lamentável, mas também...'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-6743396210999058914</id><published>2009-06-18T10:51:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T11:35:03.237+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música portuguesa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discos'/><title type='text'>Tasca Beat, OQUESTRADA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SjoXokvOuyI/AAAAAAAAAgo/kPydcn6siyI/s1600-h/407150941_1d8551fc09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SjoXokvOuyI/AAAAAAAAAgo/kPydcn6siyI/s320/407150941_1d8551fc09.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348613493279865634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O disco &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); "&gt;"Tasca Beat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" dos &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); "&gt;OQUESTRADA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, o segredo mais bem guardado de Portugal. Uma banda que tem andado por aí, há vários anos, entre salas de Paris e ruas lisboetas, decide agora gravar um disco. Um disco formidável, boa onda, com uma musicalidade curiosa e muito própria. Uma música onde tudo se mistura, tudo se encontra, com toques de Kusturica a Alfredo Marceneiro. Um acordeão desgarrado, uma guitarra portuguesa numa nova perspectiva e modo de tocar, uma "contrabacia", uma voz cativante. Até uma versão genial do "Killing me Softly" dos Fugees, em jeito de Yann Tiersen. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Um disco altamente recomendado, a preço de amigo, que é sobretudo um exercício de profunda liberdade cultural e artística.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;site &lt;a href="http://www.oquestrada.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a fotografia é do magnífico &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ruipalha/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Rui Palha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-6743396210999058914?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/6743396210999058914/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=6743396210999058914&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/6743396210999058914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/6743396210999058914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/06/tasca-beat-oquestrada.html' title='Tasca Beat, OQUESTRADA'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SjoXokvOuyI/AAAAAAAAAgo/kPydcn6siyI/s72-c/407150941_1d8551fc09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-1587231977131258072</id><published>2009-06-07T19:06:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T19:49:15.227+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Política'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portuguesices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiradas de jornais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sociedade'/><title type='text'>www.bandalarga.paraopovodecastanheiradovouga.pt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SiwHalfESpI/AAAAAAAAAgg/s3G1ou-NMqI/s1600-h/ng1156462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 190px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SiwHalfESpI/AAAAAAAAAgg/s3G1ou-NMqI/s400/ng1156462.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344655011102345874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;É tradição antiga em Portugal que as eleições sirvam de forma de protesto para populações esquecidas e ostracizadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, aproveitando o palco mediático para fazer valer os seus direitos e divulgar as suas angústias. Desde os costumeiros e saudosos pedidos de subida a concelho por algumas povoações, numa justiça que mereciam pelo grau de avanço, de que &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Canas de Senhorim é o paradigma mais visível e carismático&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, até ao reivindicar de coisas básicas como saneamento, obras na escola, centro de saúde, transportes e afins, tudo se foi reclamando desde tempos imemoriais. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Mas desta vez, há que dizê-lo, Castanheira do Vouga fez história.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Assistimos hoje a um pequeno boicote às eleições por populares não identificados, indignados pela ausência intolerável e desumana na localidade dessa coisa a que chamam banda larga! Sim, pasme-se. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Como se pode ler no cartaz do protesto, as criancinhas de Castanheira do Vouga, não têm acesso ao famoso Magalhães.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Fico sem palavras... Não sei se é pelo facto de serem eleições europeias, não sei, mas que este é um país evoluído ninguém pode negar!!! Isto é de um pós-modernismo comovente. Ainda assim, povo de Castanheira do Vouga, deixai que vos diga, em boa verdade, não sabeis vós no que vos ides meter e o que estais a chamar para a vossa presença. É que isso da banda larga é um cabo das tormentas, que nem o "Magalhães" vos levaria a dobrar. Vão por mim, que isto das coisas modernas e tecnologias de ponta em Portugal são uma dor de cabeça, e são coisas que funcionam bem, mas só lá nas Europas... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;notícia &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;a href="http://dn.sapo.pt/inicio/portugal/interior.aspx?content_id=1256719&amp;amp;seccao=Norte"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e reportagem &lt;a href="http://aeiou.expresso.pt/video-castanheira-do-vouga-sem-votos-por-nao-ter-magalhaes-e-internet=f519509"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-1587231977131258072?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/1587231977131258072/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=1587231977131258072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/1587231977131258072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/1587231977131258072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/06/wwwbandalargaparaopovodecastanheiradovo.html' title='www.bandalarga.paraopovodecastanheiradovouga.pt'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SiwHalfESpI/AAAAAAAAAgg/s3G1ou-NMqI/s72-c/ng1156462.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-3755950608682574760</id><published>2009-06-06T14:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T19:45:21.642+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Política'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiradas de blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sociedade'/><title type='text'>Obama no Cairo, por João Lopes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Porque vale mesmo a pena, transcrevo o post de João Lopes na íntegra.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"O discurso de Barack Obama no Cairo (4 de Junho de 2009) foi tratado nas nossas televisões com a mesma técnica de soundbytes aplicada para abordar as eleições no Sporting. Eis uma opção que, de forma inequívoca, transporta uma visão do mundo e define um modelo de responsabilização jornalística. Por certo, tudo o que se noticiou era verdadeiro — mas a verdade é escassa...Não devemos, por isso, ter medo de formular um juízo de assumida pompa e circunstância: as palavras do Presidente dos EUA, para além de constituirem um prodigioso exercício de ética e política, definem também uma data nas relações dos EUA e, genericamente, do chamado mundo ocidental com o vasto mundo do Islão. Aconteça o que acontecer nessas relações — nomeadamente nas formas de coexistência de israelitas e palestinianos —, haverá sempre um pré e um pós que encontram neste discurso um momento charneira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Recordando a sua experiência pessoal, Obama disse:&gt;&gt;&gt; (...) Conheci o Islão em três continentes antes de vir à região onde foi revelado. Essa experiência justifica a minha convicção de que a colaboração entre a América e o Islão deve ser baseada naquilo que os Islão é, não naquilo que não é. E considero parte da minha responsabilidade enquanto Presidente dos Estados Unidos lutar contra os estereótipos negativos do Islão onde quer que eles apareçam.&lt;&lt;&lt;vale&gt;&lt;a href="http://sound--vision.blogspot.com/"&gt;daqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/vale&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-3755950608682574760?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/3755950608682574760/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=3755950608682574760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3755950608682574760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3755950608682574760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/06/obama-no-cairo-por-joao-lopes.html' title='Obama no Cairo, por João Lopes'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-1273916464223133685</id><published>2009-06-02T13:21:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T14:36:45.889+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teatro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imaginarius'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feira'/><title type='text'>O Imperium segundo os La Fura dels Baus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O espectáculo dos &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;La Fura dels Baus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; é arrepiante, como sempre. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Imperium&lt;/span&gt; foi o terceiro espectáculo deles a que assisti e é bom verificar que continuam profissionais sérios e coerentes no seu trabalho. É um espectáculo que envolve o espectador como nenhum outro, em jeito de coro grego, que o faz sofrer, agoniar e tremer muitas vezes, pela dureza e capacidade que os seus "actuantes" têm de transparecer como muito real aquilo que estão a representar. As suas caras, expressões, a sua postura física e presença espiritual é perfeita e encarnada como algo muito sentido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SiUiTVPwx9I/AAAAAAAAAgY/bQoRoa7zq80/s320/La_Fura_dels_Baus_Imperium1_320.jpg.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 219px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342714248461076434" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; E continuam a obrigar-nos a nos confrontármos com a nossa própria realidade enquanto humanidade e a estarmos atentos à nossa evolução enquanto tal, dando-nos um retrato fiel e pouco assumido por outros, da nossa natureza (des)humana. Como eles próprios dizem, Imperium (e eu diria, todos os espectáculos dos Fura) põe em dúvida e análise a ideia de progresso e evolução, a ideia de que a humanidade avance necessariamente melhor...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um espectáculo altamente recomendado, e quando tiverem a oportunidade não hesitem porque assistir aos Fura del Baus é fabuloso e inesquecível e nunca nos deixa indiferentes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Andámos quilómetros no meio da multidão, fugimos, levámos encontrões, tivemos medo, molhámo-nos e suámos numa experiência única, que nos faz sentir vivos e afinal humanos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;site do espectáculo com vídeos e imagens &lt;a href="http://www.imperiumlafura.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;aqui&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/248835213148936040-1273916464223133685?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/1273916464223133685/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=1273916464223133685&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/1273916464223133685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/1273916464223133685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-imperium-segundo-os-la-fura-dels-baus.html' title='O Imperium segundo os La Fura dels Baus'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SiUiTVPwx9I/AAAAAAAAAgY/bQoRoa7zq80/s72-c/La_Fura_dels_Baus_Imperium1_320.jpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-8428537456724197444</id><published>2009-05-28T10:15:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T11:06:15.763+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teatro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imaginarius'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feira'/><title type='text'>IMAGINARIUS 2009 - STA MARIA DA FEIRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Festival Internacional de Teatro de Rua de Santa Maria da Feira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;IMAGINARIUS 2009 - 28 a 31 Maio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340812651851352674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/Sh5gz12DCmI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/QyLzL30jsMk/s200/pinoquio04.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Arranca hoje mais um magnífico evento na minha terrinha, o Imaginarius 9ª Edição.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Com especial destaque para a presença dos &lt;strong&gt;La Fura Del Baus&lt;/strong&gt; com um espectáculo permanente de 28 a 30 Maio e o projecto Pinóquio, uma co-produção Titanick Theatre (participantes em edições anteriores com criações brilhantes e gigantescas...), Teatro Acert e CCtar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fico também feliz pela atenção e espaço dados a companhias nacionais, muitas vezes esquecidas em outros anos, mas desta vez com o destaque que merecem, com participações do Teatro Marionetas do Porto, os habituais Circolando, Ace/Teatro do Bolhão, entre outros. Venham até a esta bela localidade e não ficarão desiludidos com este festival, eu garanto...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;toda a info necessária em &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imaginarius.pt/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.imaginarius.pt&lt;/strong&gt;&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/248835213148936040-8428537456724197444?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/8428537456724197444/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=8428537456724197444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8428537456724197444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8428537456724197444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/05/imaginarius-2009-sta-maria-da-feira.html' title='IMAGINARIUS 2009 - STA MARIA DA FEIRA'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/Sh5gz12DCmI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/QyLzL30jsMk/s72-c/pinoquio04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-3720309409526806350</id><published>2009-05-25T11:33:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T13:45:51.553+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiradas de jornais'/><title type='text'>João Bénard por Miguel Esteves Cardoso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;«O João Bénard é um menino. É um menino que, a cada momento da vida, acabou de descobrir uma coisa. É sempre uma coisa maravilhosa que tem de abraçar com muita força mas depois largá-la para poder mostrá-la aos amigos e partilhá-la com toda a gente.&lt;br /&gt;Porque se não a partilhar, se não a cantar, se não se destruir a elogiá-la de maneira a ser tão irresistível como ele – até chegar a confundir-se com ele ao ponto de não sabermos qual amamos mais, se ele ou as coisas que ele nos ensinou a amar -, se não puder parti-la aos pedaços para poder dar um bocado a cada um, na esperança que todos a queiram reconstruir depois, ele já não é capaz de amar tanto aquela coisa, porque acredita que a coisa é grande e boa de mais para uma só pessoa e sente-se indigno de gozá-la sozinho. É assim o João Bénard.&lt;br /&gt;O João Bénard é um amigo. É um amigo que, a cada momento da vida, faz sempre como se tivesse acabado de apaixonar-se por nós. Não lhe interessavam nada as coisas que mudaram; as asneiras que fizemos; a decadência em que entrámos; a miséria que subjaz às nossas opiniões ou o grau de petrificação das nossas almas. Para ele, somos sempre os mesmos. É um leal. Está sempre connosco como se fôssemos tão frescos como ele. Puxa-nos pela manga da camisa; protege-nos da tempestade; desata a rir no meio das encrencas; arranja tabaco clandestino; deixa-nos subir para os ombros para vermos melhor; para saltar para o outro lado; mostra-nos fotografias nunca vistas, de actrizes lindas, escondidas debaixo da camisola – e faz tudo descaradamente; não se importa de ser apanhado; não tem vergonha nenhuma; é um prazer estar com ele; parece que todo o universo está em causa. É assim o João Bénard.&lt;br /&gt;O João Bénard é uma alma. É uma alma que, a cada momento da vida, desde que nasceu, sempre fez pouco do corpo e das coisinhas de que o corpo precisa. Tinha um corpo transparente, com a alma a ver-se lá dentro. Ou então era a alma que projectava o corpo no ecrã da pele. É por isso que todos nós o conhecemos como conhece Deus.&lt;br /&gt;Deus, apresento-Te João Bénard. João Bénard, apresento-te Deus.»&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-3720309409526806350?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/3720309409526806350/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=3720309409526806350&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3720309409526806350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3720309409526806350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/05/joao-benard-por-miguel-esteves-cardoso.html' title='João Bénard por Miguel Esteves Cardoso'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-7460829017546975139</id><published>2009-05-25T11:33:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T11:55:09.578+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><title type='text'>O Alienista de Machado de Assis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/Shp3bwGgE2I/AAAAAAAAAgI/3xyEImpNI9E/s1600-h/alienista.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339711626853487458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/Shp3bwGgE2I/AAAAAAAAAgI/3xyEImpNI9E/s200/alienista.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alienista&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;de Machado de Assis&lt;/span&gt; é um livro surpreendente. Rapidinho e fácil de ler. Um livro que acaba assim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Seja como for, efectuou-se o enterro com muita pompa e rara solenidade."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;só pode ser um grande livro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edição &lt;a href="http://www.alma-azul.pt/ma.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Alma Azul&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/248835213148936040-7460829017546975139?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/7460829017546975139/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=7460829017546975139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/7460829017546975139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/7460829017546975139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-alienista-de-machado-de-assis.html' title='O Alienista de Machado de Assis'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/Shp3bwGgE2I/AAAAAAAAAgI/3xyEImpNI9E/s72-c/alienista.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-7374412199717432036</id><published>2009-05-25T10:21:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T10:48:47.969+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música brasileira'/><title type='text'>Festival Intermunicipal de Músicas do Mundo 2009</title><content type='html'>Excelente. Festival Intermunicipal de Músicas do Mundo. De Ovar a Aveiro, num festival que se realiza em 7 municípios diferentes e vizinhos, com uma programação de alta qualidade, e até com concertos gratuitos ao ar livre... Toda a informação em &lt;a href="http://www.festim.pt/"&gt;www.festim.pt&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-7374412199717432036?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/7374412199717432036/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=7374412199717432036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/7374412199717432036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/7374412199717432036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/05/festival-intermunicipal-de-musicas-do.html' title='Festival Intermunicipal de Músicas do Mundo 2009'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-914828058942296480</id><published>2009-05-15T10:17:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T11:09:38.336+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciência'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biologia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><title type='text'>O Mundo sem Nós, ALAN WEISMAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/Sg0-6lQSALI/AAAAAAAAAf4/4ytoyjwwKU8/s1600-h/liv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/Sg0-6lQSALI/AAAAAAAAAf4/4ytoyjwwKU8/s200/liv.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335990309657641138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Em &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"O Mundo sem Nós"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alan Weisman&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;faz um ensaio curioso e magnífico do que seria do nosso planeta se, assim de repente, a humanidade desaparecesse da face do mesmo.&lt;/span&gt; Partindo de uma hipótese académica, imagina e prevê alguns desenvolvimentos da vida do planeta depois de desaparecermos, e utilizando exemplos do mundo actual onde já nós não colocamos pé há alguns anos. Uma verdadeira referência, com um recurso a diversos especialistas em variadas matérias, dando um panorama da nossa história enquanto espécie em todos os continentes, do que temos feito ao planeta, desde os contaminantes que deixaremos como herança a várias gerações, a generalização de introdução de espécies exóticas, até ao Canal do Panamá, ao sistema de esgotos de Nova Iorque, e o que seria destes sistemas criados por nós num mundo sem nós para os mantêr funcionais. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;É um livro que arrepia muitas vezes pela constatação cruel de tanta porcaria que temos feito, mas com uma visão romântica e que dá um certo prazer redentor quando divaga sobre o que se tornaria este planeta depois de partirmos, o que deixa perceber que verdadeiramente, sem nós, a Terra se safaria muito bem e se sentiria bem melhor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Um mundo em que as florestas voltariam a invadir os habitats que destruímos e ocupámos, onde a fauna maior poderia voltar a crescer em número de indivíduos e espalhar-se pelas áreas onde outrora esteve, um planeta inteiramente renaturalizado, absorvendo todas as estruturas estranhas e artificiais que criámos, não deixa de ser um cenário encantador. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;E sobretudo, a percepção que nos deixa sobre o fenómeno da evolução, os seus mecanismos e poder inventivo, afastando a visão normalmente antropocêntrica que inevitavelmente temos dela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; É um livro com tantas referências, com tantas ideias e possibilidades de pesquisa, que dentro do que recolhi, tentarei dar mais exemplos futuramente, desde lugares do nosso planeta a movimentos e ideologias pelo livro referidas.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deixo apenas estas passagens, que acho demonstrativas:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Em NY, o estorninho europeu - hoje uma praga aviária do Alaska até ao México - foi introduzido porque alguém achou que a cidade ficaria mais culta se o Central Park albergasse todas as espécies de pássaros citadas por Shakespeare."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"Os humanos acabarão por se extinguir. Tudo se extinguiu, até agora. É como a morte: não há razão para pensarmos que somos diferentes. Mas a vida irá continuar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;por Doug Erwin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Haverá muitas surpresas. Admitamo-lo: quem é que poderia ter previsto a existência das tartarugas? Quem poderia ter imaginado que um organismo se iria virar do avesso, empurrando a sua omoplata para dentro das costelas e formar uma carapaça? Se as tartarugas não existissem, nenhum biólogo de vertebrados iria sugerir que iria acontecer uma coisa assim: seria a risota de todos. A única previsão que podemos fazer é que a vida irá continuar. E que será interessante." &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;por Doug Erwin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Resta dizer que o livro é editado em Portugal pela Estrela Polar, apesar da tradução não ser das melhores, lê-se. mais info &lt;a href="http://www.estrelapolar.com.pt/frames.aspx"&gt;aqui&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/248835213148936040-914828058942296480?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/914828058942296480/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=914828058942296480&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/914828058942296480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/914828058942296480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-mundo-sem-nos-alan-weisman.html' title='O Mundo sem Nós, ALAN WEISMAN'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/Sg0-6lQSALI/AAAAAAAAAf4/4ytoyjwwKU8/s72-c/liv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-8481091680171415593</id><published>2009-05-14T14:51:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T14:54:06.161+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biologia'/><title type='text'>Comunicado MCLT</title><content type='html'>É importante ler o comunicado do Movimento Cívico pela Linha do Tua. &lt;a href="http://www.linhadotua.net/3w/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=470&amp;amp;Itemid=1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-8481091680171415593?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/8481091680171415593/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=8481091680171415593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8481091680171415593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8481091680171415593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/05/comunicado-mclt.html' title='Comunicado MCLT'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-8513096611444455572</id><published>2009-05-14T10:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T10:53:38.945+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><title type='text'>"Dimmer" by Bishop Allen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OQeRf30FqqE"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OQeRf30FqqE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu acho que: Bishop Allen é fixe!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/bishopallen"&gt;www.myspace.com/bishopallen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-8513096611444455572?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/8513096611444455572/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=8513096611444455572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8513096611444455572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8513096611444455572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/05/dimmer-by-bishop-allen.html' title='&quot;Dimmer&quot; by Bishop Allen'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-2493885443744603316</id><published>2009-05-08T11:18:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T11:51:59.886+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiradas de blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sociedade'/><title type='text'>A GRIPE DA BOLOTA por Joaquim Letria</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);  font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title"  style="margin-top: 0.25em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 4px; padding-left: 0px;  font-weight: normal; line-height: 1.4em; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-size:140%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);  line-height: 20px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"TIVE UMA TIA-AVÓ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; linda e inteligente, que morreu com a Pneumónica. Não a conheci, mas sempre ouvi gabar-lhe a beleza, a irreverência e a cultura. Fiquei com muito respeitinho pelas gripes e já era rapazinho quando escapei da Asiática.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Mais recentemente, fiquei à espera da Gripe das Aves e, quando já lhe tinha perdido o medo, inventaram esta Gripe A, aliás Gripe Mexicana, aliás Gripe dos Porcos. Dá-me ideia que estas gripes são uma grande aldrabice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Ouvi nas notícias que o Governo tinha armazenado 22 milhões de euros de Tamiflu para a gripe das aves. O que se faz a 22 milhões de euros de Tamiflu!? Graças a Deus que veio a Gripe dos Porcos, aliás, Gripe A, ou antes, Gripe Mexicana. Até deu para José Sócrates ir à Ovibeja, à hora da sesta dos porcos, anunciar que estamos preparados para o pior. Tamiflu não falta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Leva-se uma injecçãozinha de Tamiflu, aos primeiros sintomas, e não se pensa mais nisto! Se eu tiver a infelicidade de ser atacado pela gripe suína, ao menos que seja de pata negra. Que morra de gripe da bolota. Duma estirpe como deve ser!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;tirado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sorumbatico.blogspot.com/"&gt;daqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-2493885443744603316?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/2493885443744603316/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=2493885443744603316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/2493885443744603316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/2493885443744603316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/05/gripe-da-bolota-por-joaquim-letria.html' title='A GRIPE DA BOLOTA por Joaquim Letria'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-3302268555248201518</id><published>2009-05-08T10:36:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T11:06:51.595+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas Estranhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quercus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portuguesices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sociedade'/><title type='text'>Barragens são boas para a biodiversidade...e curam as hemorróidas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;O Anúncio publicitário da EDP sobre barragens e biodiversidade, que tem passado nas nossas televisões, é surreal e chega a ser repugnante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Tentar justificar projectos absurdos como a Barragem do Sabor ou do Tua com argumentos precisamente contrários à realidade é o cúmulo da falta de escrúpulos desta empresa. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dizer que barragens promovem ou protegem a biodiversidade nacional é uma mentira descarada e escandalosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Termos um Eng. Civil especialista em Hidrologia como Ministro do Ambiente, o Dr. Francisco Nunes Correia, tem ajudado bastante na insistência de manter estes projectos para interesse exclusivo da EDP e terríveis consequências para o país, e talvez se perceba de facto o porquê de este senhor estar neste cargo, mas há limites para o absurdo. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Percebemos que vale tudo, e ainda os iremos ver a tentar impingir a Energia Nuclear daqui a uns anos, argumentando que as centrais são autênticas obras de arquitectura, de uma beleza estética extrema, e isso é bom para o país...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Comunicado sobre o assunto pelas associações de ambiente nacionais &lt;a href="http://www.quercus.pt/scid/webquercus/defaultArticleViewOne.asp?categoryID=567&amp;amp;articleID=2805"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;aqui&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/248835213148936040-3302268555248201518?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/3302268555248201518/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=3302268555248201518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3302268555248201518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3302268555248201518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/05/barragens-sao-boas-para-biodiversidadee.html' title='Barragens são boas para a biodiversidade...e curam as hemorróidas'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-3909060509647729706</id><published>2009-05-07T16:35:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T16:40:12.231+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coimbra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choupal'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SgMAMGfp61I/AAAAAAAAAfo/rz5FymGpg0k/s1600-h/cartaz_limpeza_choupal1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333106591638612818" style="WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 427px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SgMAMGfp61I/AAAAAAAAAfo/rz5FymGpg0k/s400/cartaz_limpeza_choupal1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ACÇÃO LIMPEZA DO CHOUPAL Domingo 10 MAIO&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/248835213148936040-3909060509647729706?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/3909060509647729706/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=3909060509647729706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3909060509647729706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3909060509647729706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/05/accao-limpeza-do-choupal-domingo-10.html' title=''/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SgMAMGfp61I/AAAAAAAAAfo/rz5FymGpg0k/s72-c/cartaz_limpeza_choupal1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-1546134658156382632</id><published>2009-05-06T11:05:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T11:48:19.098+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas Estranhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portuguesices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiradas de jornais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sociedade'/><title type='text'>e eu que pensava não existir nada mais idiota que a tourada...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Estes gajos estão doidinhos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"Se Viana do Castelo, Braga, Cascais e Sintra passaram a não autorizar touradas nos seus concelhos, porque é que permitem abortos? A pergunta é feita pela associação Juntos pela Vida, que já enviou uma carta aos autarcas destas zonas, para que reflictam sobre a questão e tomem uma posição. O movimento pediu também à associação Animal que se junte à causa."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(58, 58, 58);  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(58, 58, 58);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Segundo notícia no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ultimahora.publico.clix.pt/noticia.aspx?id=1378739"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Público&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; estes senhores consideram que estes municípios, já que se declararam contra as touradas, devem também proibir abortos. E têm raciocínios brilhantes: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Em comunicado, a Juntos pela Vida escreve que nestas autarquias “há animais da espécie humana sujeitos às torturas mais horrendas” e enumera os locais onde são feitas interrupções voluntárias da gravidez (Centro de Saúde de Viana do Castelo, Hospital de S. Marcos, em Braga, Hospital de Cascais e Hospital Amadora-Sintra).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(58, 58, 58);  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;E acrescenta: “Como foi possível chegar ao estado em que para defender o direito das meninas e das suas mães a não sofrerem tratamentos desumanos e cruéis é necessário invocar um regulamento municipal feito para animais?”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Tortura é ter de ouvir estas barbaridades... E eu pergunto, não se pode arranjar um regulamento nacional para a estupidez?? &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/248835213148936040-1546134658156382632?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/1546134658156382632/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=1546134658156382632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/1546134658156382632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/1546134658156382632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-eu-que-pensava-nao-existir-nada-mais.html' title='e eu que pensava não existir nada mais idiota que a tourada...'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-6993733213932052482</id><published>2009-05-04T13:04:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T13:19:53.217+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Política'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portuguesices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sociedade'/><title type='text'>A Aliança das Cadeiras....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Uma coisa já percebi, é que PSD e PS tudo farão para se manterem bem agarradinhos a um poder pleno. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;E se para isso, tiverem até de unir esforços e repartir interesses num bloco central absolutamente absurdo mas que os mantenha a governar, conjugando tudo o que os separa em nome do "interesse e estabilidade do país" eles lá se arranjarão, visto que já nem a "alternância" lhes dá essa possibilidade. A bem dos seus interesses próprios, dos seus cargos maioritários e para que o domínio dos mesmos não lhes escape. A AD entre PS e PSD que se avizinha será o último desígnio desta vida política portuguesa e da realidade triste e medíocre dos nossos partidos, e nada será como dantes. Num futuro próximo, o povo deixá-los-à a falar sozinhos, ridículos nas suas hipócritas e mesquinhas cadeiras de governo da sociedade. Resta saber o que faremos depois disso...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-6993733213932052482?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/6993733213932052482/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=6993733213932052482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/6993733213932052482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/6993733213932052482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/05/alianca-das-cadeiras.html' title='A Aliança das Cadeiras....'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-7989962897487957285</id><published>2009-05-04T12:41:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T12:54:03.983+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Quem tem uma mãe como tu, tem tudo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; E no dia seguinte ao teu dia, apenas posso dizer que ter tanto de ti como parte de mim é um grande privilégio e motivo de contentamento. Obrigado por tudo, pelo que me deste, dás, pelo que fizeste de mim. Um beijo infinito, Dona Lei. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-7989962897487957285?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/7989962897487957285/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=7989962897487957285&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/7989962897487957285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/7989962897487957285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/05/quem-tem-uma-mae-como-tu-tem-tudo.html' title=''/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-7532921083980328805</id><published>2009-05-02T19:09:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T19:21:07.291+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><title type='text'>HANS STRAND</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;O fotógrafo &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hansstrand.com/Hans_Strand/Home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hans Strand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; é sueco, tem uma fotografia deslumbrante, e a forma como consegue transformar e captar paisagens naturais em mosaicos de cor e texturas é brilhante. Algumas delas chegam a confundir-se com pinturas. E pronto, o melhor mesmo é ver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hansstrand.com/Hans_Strand/Gallery.html"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331291909844303234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 413px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SfyNvuAu_YI/AAAAAAAAAfg/Z5bd_0yU2MU/s400/Kapur%2520trees%2520showing%2520crown%2520shyness%2520Selangor%2520Malaysia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Árvores são células muito grandes, e as suas paredes são o céu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-7532921083980328805?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/7532921083980328805/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=7532921083980328805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/7532921083980328805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/7532921083980328805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/05/hans-strand.html' title='HANS STRAND'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SfyNvuAu_YI/AAAAAAAAAfg/Z5bd_0yU2MU/s72-c/Kapur%2520trees%2520showing%2520crown%2520shyness%2520Selangor%2520Malaysia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-3388712889881087516</id><published>2009-05-02T15:52:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T19:01:09.768+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música portuguesa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coimbra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oficina Municipal Teatro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><title type='text'>GAITEIROS DE LISBOA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fomos à Oficina Municipal de Teatro vêr os GAITEIROS! Os &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GAITEIROS DE LISBOA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; deram um concerto magnífico. É impressionante a qualidade deste grupo, e estúpido só agora os ter visto ao vivo e percebido isto mesmo. Músicos de um nível de execução brilhante, exímios e multifacetados, foram tocando os mais diversos instrumentos (muitos criados pelos próprios) e cantando em coros belíssimos e perfeitos num concerto único. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dá gosto ter em Portugal um grupo deste nível e aconselho vivamente que os vejam assim que tiverem essa possibilidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Não ficarão indiferentes nem desapontados... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Site do grupo com informações, agenda e vídeos: &lt;a href="http://www.gaiteirosdelisboa.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://www.gaiteirosdelisboa.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Já agora, em relação à OMT devo dizer que está muito bem. O Teatrão tomou conta e nota-se uma alma diferente, um espírito confortável e renovado naquele espaço... O café-concerto está lindo e muito acolhedor. A visitar muitas vezes no futuro.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-3388712889881087516?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/3388712889881087516/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=3388712889881087516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3388712889881087516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3388712889881087516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/05/gaiteiros-de-lisboa.html' title='GAITEIROS DE LISBOA'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-1058780289497062296</id><published>2009-04-28T10:32:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T10:46:15.415+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas'/><title type='text'>dúvida</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Será que no verbo &lt;em&gt;Amar &lt;/em&gt;também há pretérito-mais-que-perfeito?!&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/248835213148936040-1058780289497062296?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/1058780289497062296/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=1058780289497062296&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/1058780289497062296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/1058780289497062296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/04/duvida.html' title='dúvida'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-5820863237738759326</id><published>2009-04-28T09:54:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T09:56:48.594+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jogo magnífico sobre o &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;McDONALD´s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;a href="http://permaculture.org.au/files/mcdonalds-eng.swf"&gt;http://permaculture.org.au/files/mcdonalds-eng.swf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-5820863237738759326?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/5820863237738759326/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=5820863237738759326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/5820863237738759326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/5820863237738759326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/04/jogo-magnifico-sobre-o-mcdonalds.html' title=''/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-5465607949350818354</id><published>2009-04-25T14:11:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T21:42:28.818+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escritos'/><title type='text'>Redacção sobre "O 25 de Abril"</title><content type='html'>O 25 de Abril foi uma coisa muito boa.&lt;br /&gt;Com o 25 de Abril apareceu uma coisa que é a liberdade.&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto muito do 25 de Abril porque é sempre feriado e não há escola.&lt;br /&gt;Do que eu mais gosto do 25 de Abril é os homens poderem discutir dias e dias sem parar&lt;br /&gt;se foi penalti ou não no jogo de domingo...&lt;br /&gt;as mulheres poderem ver horas e horas de novelas da TVI...&lt;br /&gt;e os meninos poderem passar o dia inteiro em casa a jogar playstation.&lt;br /&gt;O 25 de Abril é uma coisa muito boa. E eu gosto do 25 de Abril.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-5465607949350818354?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/5465607949350818354/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=5465607949350818354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/5465607949350818354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/5465607949350818354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/04/25-de-abril-e-liberdades.html' title='Redacção sobre &quot;O 25 de Abril&quot;'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-8376388885222563338</id><published>2009-04-19T14:05:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T14:07:39.422+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portuguesices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiradas de jornais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sociedade'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"A Decência, finalmente"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; por Manuel António Pina (brilhante como sempre)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A notícia agitou no fim-de-semana a habitualmente pacata (hoje é um daqueles dias em que, como no soneto de Bocage, me acho mais pachorrento) comunicação social portuguesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O Estado, através da Agência de Modernização Administrativa, decidiu modernizar administrativamente as meninas da Loja do Cidadão de Faro e proibiu-as de usar saias curtas, decotes, saltos altos, perfumes "agressivos" (acho bem, perfumes armados e perigosos deviam estar sob a alçada da lei das armas; e sei do que falo que já tenho sido espoliado até por águas de colónia) e roupa interior escura.&lt;/span&gt; Descontando as cuecas e os "soutiens", reservas ecológicas onde o Estado talvez devesse, mas que sei eu?, abster-se de edificar, o resto, juntamente com os processos a jornalistas, é já, tudo o indica, o primeiro passo da política de decência da sociedade portuguesa anunciada no Congresso do PS. Tinha que se começar por algum lado e começou-se pelas saias e decotes, que era o que estava mais à mão (salvo seja). A corrupção, o tráfico de influências e o enriquecimento ilícito que ponham as barbas de molho; um dia chegará a sua vez.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-8376388885222563338?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/8376388885222563338/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=8376388885222563338&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8376388885222563338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8376388885222563338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/04/decencia-finalmente-por-manuel-antonio.html' title=''/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-2613321340774900077</id><published>2009-04-17T12:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T12:13:06.108+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiradas de livros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;POEMINHA DO CONTRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos esses que aí estão&lt;br /&gt;atravancando meu caminho,&lt;br /&gt;eles passarão...&lt;br /&gt;eu passarinho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mário quintana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-2613321340774900077?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/2613321340774900077/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=2613321340774900077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/2613321340774900077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/2613321340774900077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/04/poeminha-do-contra-todos-esses-que-ai.html' title=''/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-485608451688475127</id><published>2009-04-17T11:30:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T11:41:51.555+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música portuguesa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas Estranhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discos'/><title type='text'>Mísia e fado cruzado</title><content type='html'>E se a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;MÍSIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; gravasse uma versão de &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Love Will Tear Us Apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; dos Joy Divison?! Não é possível, pois não?? Mas &lt;a href="http://www.universalmusic.pt/press_new/588_misia/player/default2.htm"&gt;aqui está&lt;/a&gt;. Sairá no novo disco duplo "Ruas". E não, não é a Maria Callas, é mesmo a Mísia...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-485608451688475127?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/485608451688475127/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=485608451688475127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/485608451688475127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/485608451688475127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/04/misia-e-fado-cruzado.html' title='Mísia e fado cruzado'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-8328806640802293187</id><published>2009-04-17T11:11:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T21:48:58.863+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música portuguesa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discos'/><title type='text'>SOLO de António Pinho Vargas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SehY2gwG4pI/AAAAAAAAAfY/OLEUtGGUeOo/s1600-h/180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325604252893504146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SehY2gwG4pI/AAAAAAAAAfY/OLEUtGGUeOo/s400/180.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O mais recente disco que anda comigo, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.antoniopinhovargas.com/discos.php#"&gt;SOLO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; de &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANTÓNIO PINHO VARGAS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. É simplesmente fabuloso. Um disco verdadeiramente a solos de piano, repleto de emoções e que nos transporta para sítios bonitos e sonhantes, fora da realidade mais monótona e banal. Composições de uma grande densidade, com uma beleza desconcertante, e uma alma muito própria e resplandecente, e chega de tanto "ente e ante".... Com nomes que vão de "Dança dos Pássaros" a "Casa de Granito No Minho" ou mesmo simplesmente "Tom Waits", este é um grande grande disco, de um grande grande senhor e que devem ouvir. Dificilmente sairá da minha companhia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.antoniopinhovargas.com/"&gt;Aqui &lt;/a&gt;têm o site do senhor, muito completo e até com registos de música em mp3. Também há vídeos no youtube, claro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-8328806640802293187?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/8328806640802293187/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=8328806640802293187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8328806640802293187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8328806640802293187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/04/solo-de-antonio-pinho-vargas.html' title='SOLO de António Pinho Vargas'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SehY2gwG4pI/AAAAAAAAAfY/OLEUtGGUeOo/s72-c/180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-4745128746897708711</id><published>2009-04-13T03:34:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T03:35:56.592+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte'/><title type='text'>twitter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SeKk6tWfqWI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/iiGDii1ISS0/s1600-h/twitter1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323999038018660706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 422px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SeKk6tWfqWI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/iiGDii1ISS0/s400/twitter1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SeKky1YjMiI/AAAAAAAAAfI/jd9kIZvduVk/s1600-h/twitter1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-4745128746897708711?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/4745128746897708711/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=4745128746897708711&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/4745128746897708711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/4745128746897708711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/04/twitter.html' title='twitter'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SeKk6tWfqWI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/iiGDii1ISS0/s72-c/twitter1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-6939980072047762711</id><published>2009-04-12T19:25:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T19:25:15.618+01:00</updated><title type='text'>TIAGO SILVA - Na sola da Bota - Lado B</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/3OBI1QTPjUM' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/3OBI1QTPjUM'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;E cá está, o grande artista da actualidade! Dedicado especialmente à minha manita e ao Rui. É só originais...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-6939980072047762711?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/6939980072047762711/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=6939980072047762711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/6939980072047762711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/6939980072047762711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/04/tiago-silva-na-sola-da-bota-lado-b.html' title='TIAGO SILVA - Na sola da Bota - Lado B'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-69006966886236784</id><published>2009-04-10T19:04:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T19:24:11.633+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coimbra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tabernas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sociedade'/><title type='text'>TABERNAS DE COIMBRA!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A Câmara de Coimbra continua um bom trabalho e merece o reconhecimento no que tem feito recentemente para salvar e preservar esse &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;baluarte da vida coimbrã - As Tabernas!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Segundo notícias recentes, estão a terminar a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cm-coimbra.pt/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=747&amp;amp;Itemid=480"&gt;Rota das Tabernas de Coimbra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, tendo intenção de as tornar destino cultural e inseri-las nos roteiros turísticos da cidade. Uma ideia magnífica e que vem em destaque na Visão desta semana. A revista teve até o cuidado de colocar um &lt;a href="http://aeiou.visao.pt/hichichurra=f503954"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mapa com as mais importantes tabernas da cidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, com nomes, moradas e especialidades, no site, e uma &lt;a href="http://aeiou.visao.pt/galeria-de-fotos-rota-das-tabernas-de-coimbra=f504211"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;galeria de fotos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Há mapas simplesmente únicos e inclassificáveis, e este toca-nos o coração de forma comovente, como um pingo de tinto que escorre de um copo de 3 ao som de acordes de guitarra. É bonito!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-69006966886236784?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/69006966886236784/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=69006966886236784&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/69006966886236784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/69006966886236784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/04/tabernas-de-coimbra.html' title='TABERNAS DE COIMBRA!!!'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-5251866182644167722</id><published>2009-04-10T18:48:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T00:28:14.675+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas Estranhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biologia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portuguesices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiradas de jornais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sociedade'/><title type='text'>Exotismo e Ambiente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aqui está uma &lt;a href="http://ecosfera.publico.clix.pt/noticia.aspx?id=1373602"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;história muito gira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, ou de como um grupo de miúdos do Secundário se preocupa mais com o Portugal ambiental e a sua defesa que o próprio ICNB... Enfim, fico confuso, não chego a perceber se isso é bom ou mau. Uma coisa é certa, esta miudagem de Odemira está de parabéns...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-5251866182644167722?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/5251866182644167722/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=5251866182644167722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/5251866182644167722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/5251866182644167722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/04/exotismo-e-ambiente.html' title='Exotismo e Ambiente'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-8404322349922720396</id><published>2009-04-10T17:52:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T18:21:53.452+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fundão'/><title type='text'>Rede Aldeias do Xisto</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/Sd9_wCWbSEI/AAAAAAAAAfA/mQSwxHOkzQk/s1600-h/logo_adx.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323113747816597570" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/Sd9_wCWbSEI/AAAAAAAAAfA/mQSwxHOkzQk/s320/logo_adx.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ficou por referir, evidentemente, e para quem não conhece ainda, a &lt;a href="http://www.aldeiasdoxisto.pt/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;ADXTUR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, entidade que lidera a &lt;strong&gt;Rede de Aldeias do Xisto&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Outro site com informações muito úteis é o &lt;a href="http://www.turismo-centro.pt/"&gt;http://www.turismo-centro.pt/&lt;/a&gt; e não há desculpas para um belo passeio...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-8404322349922720396?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/8404322349922720396/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=8404322349922720396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8404322349922720396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8404322349922720396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/04/rede-aldeias-do-xisto.html' title='Rede Aldeias do Xisto'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/Sd9_wCWbSEI/AAAAAAAAAfA/mQSwxHOkzQk/s72-c/logo_adx.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-8384271632630538954</id><published>2009-04-08T10:52:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T01:22:42.310+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fundão'/><title type='text'>Fundão &amp; LatinoAmérica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O último fim de semana foi passado finalmente nessa bela localidade do &lt;a href="http://www.cm-fundao.pt/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Fundão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Fizemos a linha da Beira Baixa, desde o Entroncamento até ao Fundão, e é uma viagem de comboio simplesmente encantadora. Altamente recomendada, passando por Almourol, Abrantes, Ródão e Castelo Branco, com uma paisagem fantástica, no início junto ao Tejo e depois por entre escarpas e planícies de pastagens repletas de Estevas, Sobreiros, Freixos, Oliveiras, Pinheiros, enfim..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Encontrei um site sobre a linha da Beira Baixa com algumas fotografias &lt;a href="http://linhadabeirabaixa.antns.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Depois aterrámos na cidade e é um sítio encantador. Pacato, tranquilo e rodeado de montanhas no horizonte. Apesar de curta a estadia, tivemos hipótese de dar conta da obra notável que é a &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.amoagem.com.pt"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Moagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, centro cultural da cidade, num edifício recuperado de forma brilhante, antiga fábrica de moagem de cereal, logo junto à estação, que é agora palco de actividades culturais diversas e centro de divulgação turística da cidade e região.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Uma volta pela inebriante e sugestiva Serra da Gardunha, e &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Alcongosta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, capital mundial da cereja, em encostas e encostas intermináveis de cerejeiras de folha verdinha à espera de se carregarem de um vermelhão doce e que vem aos pares. Em Maio ajustamos contas... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Em Dornelas do Zêzere foi um tal provar!! Vinho tinto "palhete", aguardente, e até vinagre, maravilha... &lt;a href="http://dornelasdozezere.no.sapo.pt/index.htm"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt; fica um almanaque do recanto. E ainda a vista deslumbrante sobre a barragem de Santa Luzia. 76m de parede sobre o Rio Unhais. &lt;a href="http://vistadabarragemdesantaluzia.blogspot.com/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt; fica uma pequena ideia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lá voltaremos, sem dúvida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Agora, o que não julguei, nunca imaginei mesmo, no meio disto tudo, é que encontraria em pleno Fundão, Jim Morrison cantando Latino América, e seu fã Nº1, Jimmy James. Há coisas para as quais nunca estamos preparados ;)&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/248835213148936040-8384271632630538954?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/8384271632630538954/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=8384271632630538954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8384271632630538954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8384271632630538954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/04/fundao-latinoamerica.html' title='Fundão &amp; LatinoAmérica'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-7062624647500324331</id><published>2009-04-03T12:11:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T12:15:16.702+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiradas de livros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;5. A GULA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Comemos vegetais          e     animais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Bebemos vinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Respiramos fundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Somos normais. Apenas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;                                                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;                                                   devoramos o mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;José Carlos Ary dos Santos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-7062624647500324331?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/7062624647500324331/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=7062624647500324331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/7062624647500324331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/7062624647500324331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/04/5.html' title=''/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-1215116781514285205</id><published>2009-04-03T11:53:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T12:05:53.792+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coimbra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teatro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escola da Noite'/><title type='text'>“atravessando as palavras há restos de luz” de 3 a 26 Abril</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SdXrTB2lg4I/AAAAAAAAAe4/OhCGoZTX0JM/s1600-h/EscolaNoite_AtravessandoPalavras111_e1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320417246955537282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 205px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SdXrTB2lg4I/AAAAAAAAAe4/OhCGoZTX0JM/s320/EscolaNoite_AtravessandoPalavras111_e1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estreia hoje em Coimbra o novo espectáculo da &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aescoladanoite.pt/paginas/01-menuprincipal.html"&gt;Escola da Noite&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Com dramaturgia e encenação de António Augusto Barros, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;o espectáculo inspira-se na obra de Franz Kafka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; e em alguns dos principais temas que marcam a sua produção literária: o poder e a dominação humana, a relação do indivíduo com o outro e com o colectivo e a estranheza social suscitada pelo artista e pelo seu trabalho. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;De 3 a 26 Abril no Teatro da Cerca de São Bernardo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, de quarta a sábado às 21h30 e aos domingos (excepto no dia de Páscoa) às 16h00. Bilhetes entre 6 e 10 Euros.&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/248835213148936040-1215116781514285205?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/1215116781514285205/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=1215116781514285205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/1215116781514285205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/1215116781514285205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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type='text'>lamento fashion victim</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;o indie chunga invadiu as lojas de roupa. e agora?&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/248835213148936040-6436633525649771022?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/6436633525649771022/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=6436633525649771022&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/6436633525649771022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Por mais explicações que venham a ser dadas, &lt;strong&gt;toda a gente sabe que as verdadeiras razões que estão por trás da decisão de encerrar a Linha do Corgo são de natureza economicista.&lt;/strong&gt; A exploração não é rentável. Mas o Metro de Lisboa, o Metro do Porto, a Carris e muitos troços explorados pela CP também não o são. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Há um custo social que todos os portugueses aceitam pagar para manter muitos serviços públicos deficitários. &lt;strong&gt;No caso da Linha do Corgo, o custo social que é necessário suportar é uma gota no oceano de desperdícios e prejuízos que tanto a Refer como a CP têm acumulado ao longo do tempo. &lt;/strong&gt;Para dezenas de aldeias dos concelhos de Vila Real e Régua, o comboio é ainda hoje o principal meio de transporte. Para muita gente, é mesmo o único. Existe uma auto-estrada a ligar as duas cidades, mas as estradas que ligam as aldeias do vale do Corgo são tão estreitas e sinuosas que, em certos pontos, mal passam dois carros.Viver nestas aldeias já é um fardo pesado. Sem transportes, é um castigo. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Claro que quem decide desconhece esta realidade. Na equação, as pessoas atingidas são reduzidas a números e tratadas com desprezo. Foi sempre assim. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O que choca, neste caso, é constatar que esta política merece o apoio do mesmo Governo que pretende investir 3,8 mil milhões de euros numa linha de alta velocidade entre Lisboa e o Porto. &lt;strong&gt;O mesmo Governo que elegeu o Douro como um dos pólos turísticos prioritários para o país e que, no entanto, autorizou a construção de uma barragem no Tua que vai acabar com um dos mais belos troços ferroviários do país.&lt;/strong&gt; O mesmo Governo que quer povoar a Trás-os-Montes de auto-estradas e não investe um cêntimo no desenvolvimento, ou na manutenção, do caminho-de-ferro na região. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;O mesmo Governo que, com o fecho das Linhas do Corgo e do Tâmega, dá uma machadada mortal no formidável projecto ferroviário do Douro. Um Governo assim, se não for castigado pelos votos, sê-lo-á, certamente, pela História."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pedro Garcias (texto completo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ultimahora.publico.clix.pt/noticia.aspx?id=1370758"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quanto a isto, o Sr. Presidente diz &lt;a href="http://tv1.rtp.pt/noticias/index.php?t=E-necessario-fazer-analise-custobeneficio-para-utentes-antes-de-encerrar-linhas-da-CP-adverte-PR.rtp&amp;amp;headline=46&amp;amp;visual=9&amp;amp;article=210235&amp;amp;tm=8"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E eu pergunto: Este senhor é presidente de quem???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-3024296634474569955?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/3024296634474569955/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=3024296634474569955&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3024296634474569955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3024296634474569955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/03/triste-pais.html' title='triste país...'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-4803374423229524023</id><published>2009-03-25T23:52:00.009Z</published><updated>2009-03-26T00:38:00.144Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quercus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biologia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sociedade'/><title type='text'>Projecto CRIAR BOSQUES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.condominiodaterra.org/criarbosques/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317286794001087330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/ScrMKr1Pe2I/AAAAAAAAAew/DSl7fsqYU-U/s320/logo_bosquez.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Um dos projectos mais fantásticos e que considero de uma importância extrema em Portugal, o &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"Criar Bosques, Conservar a Biodiversidade"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; da QUERCUS. Com o objectivo de preservar e criar bosques de espécies autóctones (árvores e arbustos), a Quercus, propõe-se plantar milhares destas árvores com o apoio de outros parceiros. Para além disso, coloca à disposição plantas cultivadas em viveiros próprios para quem estiver interessado em plantá-las e ajudar nesta preservação, ou para outros projectos conservacionistas. Um projecto de um valor incalculável. Neste momento, como o próprio site do projecto indica, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;foram já plantados 48590 arbustos e árvores autóctones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A Quercus aceita também apoio voluntário na apanha de sementes, na plantação e na manutenção dos bosques... Para conhecer e acompanhar &lt;a href="http://www.condominiodaterra.org/criarbosques/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&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/248835213148936040-4803374423229524023?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/4803374423229524023/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=4803374423229524023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/4803374423229524023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/4803374423229524023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/03/projecto-criar-bosques.html' title='Projecto CRIAR BOSQUES'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/ScrMKr1Pe2I/AAAAAAAAAew/DSl7fsqYU-U/s72-c/logo_bosquez.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-8795116782831102054</id><published>2009-03-24T02:42:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-24T02:45:54.285Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiradas de jornais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sociedade'/><title type='text'>Tristes Trópicos, triste Papa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A moral não é uma questão de fé nem de mandamento divino. Não é preciso ter fé para se obedecer a um código de conduta com valores morais que todos devemos ter. Por vezes até - como se vê com os pregadores extremistas do Islão, do judaísmo ou do Papa Ratzinger - é a invocação da fé que acaba por pretender legitimar o que é moralmente insustentável. Também a fé não dispensa que se tente perceber quem os outros são, olhando-lhes para a cara. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;A mim, bastou-me olhar para a expressão de Ratzinger, no primeiro momento em que apareceu à janela de S. Pedro como Papa Bento XVI, para perceber muita coisa: Deus não tinha nada a ver com aquilo; o que ali estava inscrito transparentemente era uma expressão de pura cobiça satisfeita, de deleite com o poder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;E até hoje não o vi mudar de expressão, apenas disfarçar, enquanto vai achando prudente, as ideias que desde sempre foram as suas."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Miguel Sousa Tavares&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(artigo completo &lt;a href="http://clix.expresso.pt/miguel_sousa_tavares=s23491"&gt;aqui&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/248835213148936040-8795116782831102054?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/8795116782831102054/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=8795116782831102054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8795116782831102054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8795116782831102054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/03/tristes-tropicos-triste-papa.html' title='Tristes Trópicos, triste Papa'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-2015359454921874735</id><published>2009-03-24T02:28:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-24T02:46:33.469Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas Estranhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiradas de jornais'/><title type='text'>arma secreta iraquiana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E cá está. A próxima &lt;a href="http://aeiou.expresso.pt/adepto_mata_futebolista_isolado_frente_ao_guardaredes=f503285"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;arma secreta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (literal...) da selecção nacional, que nos levará até ao Mundial. Estamos safos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(sim, estou a abanar a cabeça, ainda. penso: como é possível?!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-2015359454921874735?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/2015359454921874735/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=2015359454921874735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/2015359454921874735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/2015359454921874735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/03/arma-secreta-iraquiana.html' title='arma secreta iraquiana'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-525312946949649632</id><published>2009-03-23T15:49:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-26T00:47:25.379Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciência'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biologia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><title type='text'>Forest in a Bottle</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Formidável... Para quem não conseguiu ver, como eu, na SIC, o documentário pela BBC &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"Forest in a Bottle" sobre o Montado e a sua biodiversidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Porque não é necessário voar até à Amazónia ou à remota Austrália para encontrarmos paraísos da vida selvagem: A A2 fica bem mais perto... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/3357193"&gt;http://www.vimeo.com/3357193&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-525312946949649632?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/525312946949649632/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=525312946949649632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/525312946949649632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/525312946949649632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/03/forest-in-bottle.html' title='Forest in a Bottle'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-8150519706395431658</id><published>2009-03-23T05:02:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-23T05:24:52.492Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas Estranhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiradas de jornais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sociedade'/><title type='text'>Multilateralidade Masculina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diz-se das mulheres que são capazes de ser múltiplas, de se desdobrarem em tarefas e aptidões.&lt;/strong&gt; Não ponho isso em causa, aceito com facilidade. Agora, há que admitir, os homens também são uns grandes artistas do enredo e do engenho. Aqui deixo, feliz e sorridente, duas maravilhosas notícias que encontrei hoje no Expresso. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://aeiou.expresso.pt/homem_manteve_dois_casamentos_com_mulheres_do_mesmo_condominio=f504515"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Homem manteve dois casamentos com mulheres do mesmo condomínio."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://aeiou.expresso.pt/medico_sofre_enfarte_mas_termina_cirurgia=f504446"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Médico sofre enfarte mas termina cirurgia"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É ou não é genial? E não percam, em breve, o homem que vai revolucionar a Selecção Nacional de Futebol e levar-nos até ao Mundial...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-8150519706395431658?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/8150519706395431658/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=8150519706395431658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8150519706395431658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8150519706395431658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/03/multilateralidade-masculina.html' title='Multilateralidade Masculina'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-3109402735756316059</id><published>2009-03-23T04:52:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-26T00:48:01.555Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música brasileira'/><title type='text'>Cartola  - Corra e Olhe o Céu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/DXqSLUUb-Tc' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/DXqSLUUb-Tc'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aqui fica um vídeo em jeito de postal ilustrado do canal TRAMA, com o maravilhoso Cartola, senhor mestre do samba. Fundador da Estação Primeira de Mangueira, compôs o 1º samba da escola. Chegou até mim numa noite de boteco em Recife, quando alguém cantou e tocou "As Rosas Não Falam". Fiquei encantado e curioso, comprei o CD, percebi que era a voz do famoso "Alvorada, lá no morro que beleza...". Nunca mais o larguei.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-3109402735756316059?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/3109402735756316059/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=3109402735756316059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3109402735756316059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3109402735756316059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/03/cartola-corra-e-olhe-o-ceu.html' title='Cartola  - Corra e Olhe o Céu'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-3934914782327932623</id><published>2009-03-22T18:24:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-22T18:35:42.153Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música brasileira'/><title type='text'>TV TRAMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/ScaEvNqNXHI/AAAAAAAAAd8/jU3MPo-2hZc/s1600-h/Trama-Logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316082356812864626" style="WIDTH: 105px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/ScaEvNqNXHI/AAAAAAAAAd8/jU3MPo-2hZc/s320/Trama-Logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Um dos canais mais fantásticos do Youtube é este da &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/TramaTV"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;TRAMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, a editora brasileira. Verdadeiras pérolas de vídeos antigos e actuais da música brasileira. Recomenda-se. Eu já perdi umas horas, e não me arrependo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-3934914782327932623?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/trama' title='TV TRAMA'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/3934914782327932623/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=3934914782327932623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3934914782327932623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3934914782327932623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/03/tv-trama.html' title='TV TRAMA'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/ScaEvNqNXHI/AAAAAAAAAd8/jU3MPo-2hZc/s72-c/Trama-Logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-8712064871354520527</id><published>2009-03-14T19:44:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-14T19:52:23.134Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiradas de blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciência'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portuguesices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sociedade'/><title type='text'>Corrupção Universitária: o que é isso?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No seu &lt;a href="http://blogs.publico.pt/contagemdecrescente/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, o magnífico &lt;strong&gt;David Marçal&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://rumoaovazio.blogspot.com/2009/03/catedratico-que-plagia-los-textos-y-que.html"&gt;continua a chamar a atenção para a endogamia e processos algo criticáveis&lt;/a&gt; (no mínimo...) de contratação e do carreirismo nas universidades portuguesas. A partir do site espanhol &lt;a href="http://www.corruptio.com/"&gt;http://www.corruptio.com/&lt;/a&gt; que denuncia situações de corrupção nas suas universidades, coloca algumas questões pertinentes e que parecem preocupar muito pouco as pessoas deste país. Até quando?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-8712064871354520527?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/8712064871354520527/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=8712064871354520527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8712064871354520527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8712064871354520527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/03/corrupcao-universitaria-o-que-e-isso.html' title='Corrupção Universitária: o que é isso?!'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-4450544745861452602</id><published>2009-03-08T22:36:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-08T22:39:16.605Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portuguesices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sociedade'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;António Barreto&lt;/strong&gt;, à revista LER deste mês: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Da maneira como o Governo aposta na informática, sem qualquer espécie de visão crítica das coisas, se gastasse um quinto do que gasta, em tempo e em recursos, com a leitura, talvez houvesse em Portugal um bocadinho mais de progresso. O Magalhães, nesse sentido, é o maior assassino da leitura em Portugal»&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/248835213148936040-4450544745861452602?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/4450544745861452602/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=4450544745861452602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/4450544745861452602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/4450544745861452602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/03/antonio-barreto-revista-ler-deste-mes.html' title=''/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-3630114473783187136</id><published>2009-03-08T22:24:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-08T22:35:35.933Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiradas de livros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>José Carlos Ary dos Santos escreveu "As Sete Virtudes Filosofais ou A Alquimia dos Poetas", uma série de 7 poemas. Começo por este, porque sim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;7. A PREGUIÇA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Este&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;            lento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;                            talento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;          de vazarmos tristeza.&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/248835213148936040-3630114473783187136?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/3630114473783187136/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=3630114473783187136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3630114473783187136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3630114473783187136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/03/jose-carlos-ary-dos-santos-escreveu-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-5212482278186133434</id><published>2009-03-05T00:17:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-05T00:43:50.165Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas Estranhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portuguesices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sociedade'/><title type='text'>O fenómeno particular dos Canais para Adultos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Uma das vantagens de atender os telefones à PT, é o facto de termos o Portugalinho inteiro a entrar-nos pelos &lt;em&gt;headsets&lt;/em&gt;, vulgo auscultadores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; E por outro lado, uma das coisas magníficas que tem o MEO (aquele serviço que tanta fama deve ao humorismo nacional), é o facto de ter canais premium, nomeadamente os designados &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"canais para adultos".&lt;/span&gt; E quando temos de ser nós, assistentes, a proceder à activação dos ditos, para deleite dos devidos interessados (como acontece no serviço por satélite), é um regalo. Daí a razão deste post. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tenho assistido a tiradas do mais elevadíssimo nível, e considero que se alguém quisesse perder algum tempo, poderia fazer-se só com este simples tema, uma verdadeira tese antropológica ou sociológica do fenómeno. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Qualquer coisa como "Contributos para o conhecimento do papel da cultura portuguesa na percepção individual de conteúdos de cariz erotizante nos &lt;em&gt;media&lt;/em&gt;: Formas de activação e interacção no século XXI"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Adentrando concretamente no tema, as abordagens são diversas, distintas e específicas de pessoa para pessoa, como é evidente. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Casos há, como os que tive o prazer de testemunhar, em que se denota um elevado sentido estético na visualização dos conteúdos,&lt;/span&gt; como aquele velhote que me entra em linha desabafando que está um pouco descontente com o grau de intensidade do canal que activou: &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Sabe, eu tenho este canal, mas é demais para mim. Gosto de erótico, mas não muito forte, muito pesado. Queria assim qualquer coisa mais levezinha..."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ora, vem nos mais básicos manuais de qualquer profissional do ramo da assistência telefónica, a referência à proactividade e à postura de ajudar o cliente no que precisar, o que me levou necessariamente à sugestão de algo mais "soft", no que em relação a canais erotizantes temos disponível. E lá vai mais um cliente satisfeito, não sem antes chamar à atenção do assistente para a activação do canal de rambóiada na instalação que está numa determinada morada, pois tendo o mesmo titular dois serviços, não seria adequado activar no serviço que está na casa onde os netos têm o prazer de visitar o senhor e onde gostam de ver outras macacadas, não vão os miúdos dar de caras com cenas pouco aconselháveis, ainda que das mais "levezinhas"...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Seguindo para outro case-study, tive certo dia um senhor também um pouco desiludido (e percebo que nesta matéria de canais para adultos, os clientes são de facto exigentes...) pela imensa tristeza que o assolava de cada vez que assistia os filmes que passam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; É que, dizia ele, "não consigo ver as legendas. Queria saber se é normal, se este canal não tem legendas. É que está tudo em inglês ou lá o que é, e eu gosto de perceber as histórias, senão não tem assunto." &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Abençoado senhor, indiferente ao simples mover e enrolar de corpos nus, às cenas cruas de carácter excitante, mas isso sim, fiel apaixonado do texto, do guião, da palavra dita, enfim do enredo que se cria e da criatividade do mesmo.&lt;/span&gt; Confesso que passei, desde esse dia, a olhar a coisa de forma muito mais romântica... mas infelizmente, neste caso, pouco houve a fazer, com muita pena minha. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Fiquei a imaginar aquele pobre homem, sentado no seu sofá, olhando um ecrã vago e incompreensível, não percebendo aquela frase belíssima e profunda que o motorista diz à sua patroa loura e milionária quando se encontram casualmente sós na pisicina da mansão com o marido no estrangeiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Eu, que percebo inglês, decerto choraria perante tão shakeaspeareano discurso, mas aquele homem, coitado, o que será dele.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É verdadeiramente curioso e interessante este fenómeno. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Para finalizar, apenas um outro exemplo, pelo simples facto de ser o nosso cliente do sexo feminino, que também as há.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A senhora contacta para saber porque não consegue ver o canal 293. Assim, tal e qual - O canal 293 não está a transmitir. Ora, sendo eu um assistente com acesso óbvio a qual seria o canal que vem associado disfarçadamente (ou pelo menos, ela tentou...) a esta posição na grelha, de seu nome &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Private Weekend&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, e tendo eu a informação do que se trata, ou seja, malandrice... até achei piada ao facto da senhora considerar que chamando o boi não pelo nome mas pelo número, a coisa passava sem dar nas vistas. Todavia, estando o segredo e a chave para o facto da senhora não ver o canal a uma quarta-feira, escondido no próprio epíteto específico do mesmo, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Private Weekend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, lá tive de informar devidamente a senhora cliente de que o &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Private Weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, que corresponde na grelha ao belo lugar 293, é um canal para adultos que sendo &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Private Weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, apenas transmite aos fins de semana a horas pouco católicas, justificando assim a triste realidade de a senhora não estar a ver numa quarta-feira, o tal canal &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Private Weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, ah perdão, o canal 293. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E pronto, penso que fica uma pequena amostra da complexidade do tema. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Poderia versar também um pouco sobre o serviço de videoclube, que abarca filmes do mais elevado nível,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; e daquele rapazinho que muito indignado me transmitiu a fraca oferta de filmes para adultos, sugerindo a renovação e incremento do número de títulos disponíveis, pois já os havia visto a todos. Ainda me lembrei de salientar que o serviço MEO tem internet ilimitada. Mas arrependi-me a tempo, consciente do grau de exigência dos clientes nesta matéria. Proactividade sim, mas nem tanto. Pois...     &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/248835213148936040-5212482278186133434?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/5212482278186133434/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=5212482278186133434&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/5212482278186133434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/5212482278186133434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-fenomeno-particular-dos-canais-para.html' title='O fenómeno particular dos Canais para Adultos'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-5544557398943942964</id><published>2009-03-04T20:49:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-04T20:49:16.479Z</updated><title type='text'>Boa Viagem, Manita!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/XV_iXZFPBCk' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/XV_iXZFPBCk'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Somos parecidos, até. Eu e minha irmã. Viemos do mesmo ninho. Um ninho quente, tranquilo e ternamente acolhedor. Temos esse privilégio. De tanta coisa, a poesia sempre nos uniu, temos gostos muito parecidos nisso. Por isso talvez, pelo que somos os dois, este é um dos nossos poemas. Aqui fica, com um grande beijo, neste voo que começas. Na certeza de que, pelo menos te fará dar ainda mais valor ao lindo ninho de onde vens...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-5544557398943942964?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/5544557398943942964/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=5544557398943942964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/5544557398943942964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/5544557398943942964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/03/boa-viagem-manita.html' title='Boa Viagem, Manita!!'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-3702223940612381604</id><published>2009-03-02T02:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-03-02T02:58:45.284Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escritos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;a braço dado não se olha o dente.&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/248835213148936040-3702223940612381604?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/3702223940612381604/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=3702223940612381604&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3702223940612381604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3702223940612381604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/03/braco-dado-nao-se-olha-o-dente.html' title=''/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-2149306979806528118</id><published>2009-03-01T23:50:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-02T00:12:40.224Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas Estranhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sociedade'/><title type='text'>UHF, ópera-rock e SLB</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Os&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;UHF preparam uma ópera-rock para o Benfica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Sim, é verdade. A notícia vem &lt;a href="http://diariodigital.sapo.pt/disco_digital/news.asp?section_id=2&amp;amp;id_news=33770"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Enfim... Se fosse para o Sporting, arriscava o título evidente da obra: "O Barbeiro de Paulo Bento".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mas no caso do SLB não sei, apenas auguro uma ópera-rock repleta de tragédia e a certeza de que basta a conjugação de UHF, Ópera-rock e SLB para ficar arrepiado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-2149306979806528118?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/2149306979806528118/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=2149306979806528118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/2149306979806528118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/2149306979806528118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/03/uhf-opera-rock-e-slb.html' title='UHF, ópera-rock e SLB'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-5915554922055218699</id><published>2009-02-27T12:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-27T12:51:29.035Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escritos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;atulhei-me de vida&lt;br /&gt;até ao gargalo&lt;br /&gt;enrosquei a tampa&lt;br /&gt;e esperei.&lt;br /&gt;ainda espero,&lt;br /&gt;mas não tardarei&lt;br /&gt;a rebentar&lt;br /&gt;de novo.&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/248835213148936040-5915554922055218699?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/5915554922055218699/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=5915554922055218699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/5915554922055218699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/5915554922055218699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/02/atulhei-me-de-vida-ate-ao-gargalo.html' title=''/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-5626659889404065114</id><published>2009-02-27T12:18:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-27T12:18:57.153Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lados b assim pro muito alternativos'/><title type='text'>The Passenger - Lado A</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/y4hPnZUMBwA' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/y4hPnZUMBwA'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-5626659889404065114?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/5626659889404065114/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=5626659889404065114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/5626659889404065114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/5626659889404065114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/02/passenger-lado.html' title='The Passenger - Lado A'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-8035777749939331434</id><published>2009-02-27T12:15:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-27T12:18:57.154Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lados b assim pro muito alternativos'/><title type='text'>The Passenger - Lado B</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/5fdtq0HvSfk' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/5fdtq0HvSfk'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Versão maravilhosa de Capital Inicial&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-8035777749939331434?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/8035777749939331434/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=8035777749939331434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8035777749939331434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8035777749939331434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/02/passenger-lado-b.html' title='The Passenger - Lado B'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-342463939902947534</id><published>2009-02-26T15:05:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-26T15:23:53.863Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas'/><title type='text'>SPEAKY TV</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.speaky.tv/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Speaky TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; é o novo projecto de Fernando Alvim, que começa a dar os primeiros passos... Uma televisão online. A ideia é, segundo o próprio “Uma tele-escola dos tempos modernos. A Speaky.tv é um canal de aprendizagem que se dedica a pessoas que não têm tempo para se deslocar ao local onde os eventos acontecem.”  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O canal ambiciona cobrir todos os eventos que centrem a sua acção na palavra: tertúlias, palestras, aulas, seminários e workshops. Para além disso, estarão também disponíveis “aulas de tudo e mais alguma coisa”, onde os visitantes poderão aprender a tocar piano, cozinhar ou falar inglês, e quem sabe "a última aula de direito do professor Marcelo"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Notícia &lt;a href="http://jn.sapo.pt/PaginaInicial/Media/Interior.aspx?content_id=1125961"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Speaky TV &lt;a href="http://www.speaky.tv/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;aqui&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/248835213148936040-342463939902947534?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/342463939902947534/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=342463939902947534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/342463939902947534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/342463939902947534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/02/speaky-tv.html' title='SPEAKY TV'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-8059861248530801043</id><published>2009-02-26T14:25:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-26T15:03:13.614Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música brasileira'/><title type='text'>GUIZADO</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/Saauve3Pv0I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xvb1J7O5TIo/s1600-h/guizado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307121341664575298" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/Saauve3Pv0I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xvb1J7O5TIo/s320/guizado.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Guisado, se com "s", poderia ser uma referência a técnica culinária de cozedura recorrendo a refogado prévio. Mas não. Neste caso, &lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewProfile&amp;amp;friendID=64392881"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guizado vem do Brasil&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;e vem com z, num prato delicioso. Uma música indefinida mas interessante, complexa, num cozinhado de electrónica psicadélica com jazz, sempre com o metálico som do trompete de Gui Mendonça em fundo. Seja o que for, não preciso de o definir para saber que isto é um guisado que adoro, e de excelente paladar sonoro...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-8059861248530801043?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/8059861248530801043/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=8059861248530801043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8059861248530801043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/8059861248530801043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/02/guizado.html' title='GUIZADO'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/Saauve3Pv0I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xvb1J7O5TIo/s72-c/guizado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-3749683001077302124</id><published>2009-02-25T20:54:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-25T21:01:42.541Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coimbra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TAGV'/><title type='text'>maravilha!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SaWxcFS4pgI/AAAAAAAAAds/pJ89LxzaMg8/s1600-h/cartaz_Nneka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306842831941838338" style="WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SaWxcFS4pgI/AAAAAAAAAds/pJ89LxzaMg8/s400/cartaz_Nneka.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SaWwzXmPgzI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Wmv-Zc6GkRc/s1600-h/cartaz_Nneka.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-3749683001077302124?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/3749683001077302124/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=3749683001077302124&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3749683001077302124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/3749683001077302124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/02/maravilha.html' title='maravilha!!!'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SaWxcFS4pgI/AAAAAAAAAds/pJ89LxzaMg8/s72-c/cartaz_Nneka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-7619234802768790372</id><published>2009-02-25T20:17:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-02-25T20:47:00.394Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas Estranhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portuguesices'/><title type='text'>porno-dúvida</title><content type='html'>Há muita indignação com o episódio recente de apreensão de livros com uma capa de conteúdo supostamente pornográfico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Agora, eu pergunto-me, onde é que estavam os senhores agentes da PSP deste país, quando há alguns anos, tínhamos nas bancas este autêntico terror pornográfico?! Não percebo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SaWr7rB5mvI/AAAAAAAAAdc/MLfXwBYlcOA/s1600-h/cid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306836777577323250" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SaWr7rB5mvI/AAAAAAAAAdc/MLfXwBYlcOA/s320/cid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/248835213148936040-7619234802768790372?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/7619234802768790372/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=7619234802768790372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/7619234802768790372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/7619234802768790372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/02/porno-duvida.html' title='porno-dúvida'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SaWr7rB5mvI/AAAAAAAAAdc/MLfXwBYlcOA/s72-c/cid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-248835213148936040.post-4727878504748885316</id><published>2009-02-22T19:34:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-22T19:39:42.203Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiradas de jornais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sociedade'/><title type='text'>Jovens e Interior</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O JN faz uma curta reportagem sobre a "busca interior" de &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;jovens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; portugueses que migraram para o interior do país&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, no caso Vimioso, Castelo Rodrigo e Miranda do Douro e que encontram um outro país, esquecido (cada vez menos...) e interessante. reportagem multimédia &lt;a href="http://jn.sapo.pt/Reportagens/Interior.aspx?content_id=1150677"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;aqui.&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/248835213148936040-4727878504748885316?l=livrodeassentar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/feeds/4727878504748885316/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=248835213148936040&amp;postID=4727878504748885316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/4727878504748885316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/248835213148936040/posts/default/4727878504748885316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livrodeassentar.blogspot.com/2009/02/jovens-e-interior.html' title='Jovens e Interior'/><author><name>Rui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276827908877254069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8r4I9retCa8/SJzyCDywjnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nJW-IGipaQ0/s1600-R/DSC01824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
