tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81760599281620538222024-02-08T03:07:22.035-03:00Berro d'Água"Me enterro como entender;
Na hora que resolver.
Podem guardar seu caixão,
Pra melhor ocasião.
Não vou deixar me prender
Em cova rasa do chão."
Jorge AmadoBerro d'Águahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04572059162828854011noreply@blogger.comBlogger57125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176059928162053822.post-32871000888019901002011-12-10T15:09:00.000-02:002011-12-10T15:11:01.763-02:00Dormindo...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfydguuHetSK3AiHJU2jvBslGfH7ZVGrvITo7-5x4azuvux6ygdW4a6VENIldzOlwXn1t11awA1iOwpj-EpMlvkPX0V4ioYDNtssn_r7tfRoiBjTo7nOYhAhTYvs8IkIxbxPcYWTiJhTs/s1600/tumblr_lj09l6HZCM1qcf4dzo1_500.gif"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684548233669972994" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfydguuHetSK3AiHJU2jvBslGfH7ZVGrvITo7-5x4azuvux6ygdW4a6VENIldzOlwXn1t11awA1iOwpj-EpMlvkPX0V4ioYDNtssn_r7tfRoiBjTo7nOYhAhTYvs8IkIxbxPcYWTiJhTs/s400/tumblr_lj09l6HZCM1qcf4dzo1_500.gif" /></a><br /><br /><div></div>Berro d'Águahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04572059162828854011noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176059928162053822.post-76717211522875345942011-11-20T14:48:00.002-02:002011-11-20T14:53:55.583-02:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgokzA_w4NzXRNAGn-tbqeHO-H0FH5zdTcnZht9FLZ12x-_EsYK847feFGoibz6qdrCciqK8Yc3_Ahh9TcMSaZmEzVCALnUWPmnJsB0LlEjVniZisa5RrpWJF9vmoAe5g0BsqXDnZ-vlXU/s1600/tumblr_via+debutante-season.gif"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677121665123169970" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgokzA_w4NzXRNAGn-tbqeHO-H0FH5zdTcnZht9FLZ12x-_EsYK847feFGoibz6qdrCciqK8Yc3_Ahh9TcMSaZmEzVCALnUWPmnJsB0LlEjVniZisa5RrpWJF9vmoAe5g0BsqXDnZ-vlXU/s400/tumblr_via+debutante-season.gif" /></a><br /><br /><div></div>Berro d'Águahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04572059162828854011noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176059928162053822.post-23143561564781806112010-06-05T11:22:00.005-03:002011-07-02T19:23:08.588-03:00DIA MUNDIAL DO MEIO AMBIENTE<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r35e8xgzoZQ/TAuyw0lyzXI/AAAAAAAABjg/ASzAxF3CVhw/s1600/Foto+de+Cristina+Oliveira.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479669923446967666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r35e8xgzoZQ/TAuyw0lyzXI/AAAAAAAABjg/ASzAxF3CVhw/s1600/Foto+de+Cristina+Oliveira.jpg" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">Mar dos Açores</span><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r35e8xgzoZQ/TAuw32lYN6I/AAAAAAAABjQ/EylAjhcqh-0/s1600/%C3%93leo+cobre+a+superf%C3%ADcie+do+mar,+no+Golfo+do+M%C3%A9xico+-+Foto+AP.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479667845217925026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r35e8xgzoZQ/TAuw32lYN6I/AAAAAAAABjQ/EylAjhcqh-0/s1600/%C3%93leo+cobre+a+superf%C3%ADcie+do+mar,+no+Golfo+do+M%C3%A9xico+-+Foto+AP.jpg" /></a> </div></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Óleo na superfície do mar no Golfo do México - Foto AP</span></div><br /><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r35e8xgzoZQ/TAuw37L5oOI/AAAAAAAABjI/gOdcpO6nLoo/s1600/Foto+de+Felipe+Covalski.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479667846453240034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r35e8xgzoZQ/TAuw37L5oOI/AAAAAAAABjI/gOdcpO6nLoo/s1600/Foto+de+Felipe+Covalski.jpg" /></a> </div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Atobá numa de suas refeições diárias - Foto de Felipe Covalski</span><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r35e8xgzoZQ/TAuw3ftqk9I/AAAAAAAABjA/WmZn9aaUyyY/s1600/Ave+coberta+de+petr%C3%B3leo+tenta+levantar+voo+junto+ao+casco+de+um+navio,+na+regi%C3%A3o+onde+acontece+o+vazamento+no+Golfo+do+M%C3%A9xico-Foto+AP.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479667839078667218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r35e8xgzoZQ/TAuw3ftqk9I/AAAAAAAABjA/WmZn9aaUyyY/s1600/Ave+coberta+de+petr%C3%B3leo+tenta+levantar+voo+junto+ao+casco+de+um+navio,+na+regi%C3%A3o+onde+acontece+o+vazamento+no+Golfo+do+M%C3%A9xico-Foto+AP.jpg" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">Ave coberta de petróleo, encostada no casco de um navio, no golfo do México - Foto AP</span> </div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">~°~</div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Nem sempre nossas conquistas, resultam em benefícios...</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Nem sempre os nossos sentidos percebem o que temos... </span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Nem sempre os nossos ganhos, possuem sentido...</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">~°~</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Entre o ganhar e ganhar, todos saimos perdedores!</span></div></div>Berro d'Águahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04572059162828854011noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176059928162053822.post-72083446942385673952010-02-08T07:04:00.001-02:002010-04-13T08:43:56.996-03:00Outra Tomada...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnkM5IJ-SUJp3w4E_FkyrHK4cjbhUTfdi0BQYpGWmim3fHzI9O7Us5u3TLD3C0J6y7QIgKzmiFwkbZhTeGao0fhKIyGJmHiyYxfGUlCyx9Fz27z1-b_9AZp6lRIeUbsjACuzQBCIeK_80/s1600-h/M%C3%A3o+Cris.texto.blog.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435798762230519634" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnkM5IJ-SUJp3w4E_FkyrHK4cjbhUTfdi0BQYpGWmim3fHzI9O7Us5u3TLD3C0J6y7QIgKzmiFwkbZhTeGao0fhKIyGJmHiyYxfGUlCyx9Fz27z1-b_9AZp6lRIeUbsjACuzQBCIeK_80/s1600/M%C3%A3o+Cris.texto.blog.jpg" /></a>Berro d'Águahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04572059162828854011noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176059928162053822.post-90183955623092933672010-01-29T11:17:00.000-02:002010-04-13T08:43:07.706-03:00Tomada 1<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjp_JEiopsce_NQ7vOnhlhiLvsnN6XNR0znX7gtYWA8TgHusOkZowboOszUQhpV5ENpPbhvM0kJ_P0F9goiYS7gO4fxRrfsCpCS2KJjHlPGx0t402EkNPqXueYmiy2UBp6K4ytD1JVQQoo/s1600/Blogfim&come%C3%A7o.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454060358826534914" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjp_JEiopsce_NQ7vOnhlhiLvsnN6XNR0znX7gtYWA8TgHusOkZowboOszUQhpV5ENpPbhvM0kJ_P0F9goiYS7gO4fxRrfsCpCS2KJjHlPGx0t402EkNPqXueYmiy2UBp6K4ytD1JVQQoo/s1600/Blogfim&come%C3%A7o.jpg" /></a><br /><div></div>Berro d'Águahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04572059162828854011noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176059928162053822.post-10875183230153275512009-12-30T23:08:00.011-02:002010-02-08T07:17:39.473-02:00FELIZ 2010!!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhpPtMz95YfKxTcEWfjU58G5YS7oAHcnJLLLE6qE7R2o21_EIKJWEiR4q6wv60z2ftMgsAGM5LR2efgT_KitWbOQLaVPKBh9OUxKJd_cRRvHHnjdAAwSB1xutL8DIy__F4mBw94FC5xWQ/s1600-h/passaredo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421508290715641890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhpPtMz95YfKxTcEWfjU58G5YS7oAHcnJLLLE6qE7R2o21_EIKJWEiR4q6wv60z2ftMgsAGM5LR2efgT_KitWbOQLaVPKBh9OUxKJd_cRRvHHnjdAAwSB1xutL8DIy__F4mBw94FC5xWQ/s1600/passaredo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div><div><div><em><span style="font-size:130%;">"A inspiração pode vir de qualquer lugar, mas é preciso estar atento"</span></em><br /></div><div align="right">Jarbas Agnelli - AD Stúdio<br /><br /></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;">Que em 2010 seus sonhos se transformem em notas musicadas... Que a sensibilidade e olhar apurado de muitos, possam perceber seu talento e vocação para a felicidade... Que seus dias possam ser somados de modo a acrescentar cada vez mais, boas recordações e momentos que deixem saudade... E por fim, que as pequenas coisas da vida tornem-se grandiosas e capazes de fazer você brilhar por todo esse ano e os muitos outros anos que estão por vir!!!</span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;">C®IS</span></div><br /><div align="justify">"Pássaros empilhados viraram acordes e os solitários, notas no teclado", diz Agnelli. Depois coloquei o xilofone e, na sequência, clarinete, fagote e oboé. Eu estava curioso para ouvir a música que os pássaros estavam criando." </div><br /><br /><div align="center">~°~</div><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LoM4ZZJ2UrM"><span style="font-size:85%;">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LoM4ZZJ2UrM</span></a></div><br /><br /><div align="justify"></div></div></div></div>Berro d'Águahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04572059162828854011noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176059928162053822.post-45755454438778163412009-12-17T09:40:00.008-02:002009-12-31T18:53:26.786-02:00aCORDA brasil...!!!<div align="justify"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416183727838164514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r35e8xgzoZQ/SyomZ4ALdiI/AAAAAAAABec/RYbje7zoDoc/s1600/PoA+1.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="justify"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r35e8xgzoZQ/SyomaECL_EI/AAAAAAAABek/cl9RJBL4qRo/s1600-h/PoA+3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416183731067812930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r35e8xgzoZQ/SyomaECL_EI/AAAAAAAABek/cl9RJBL4qRo/s1600/PoA+3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416183739923794082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r35e8xgzoZQ/SyomalBniKI/AAAAAAAABes/sxpdu-4frn8/s1600/PoA+2.jpg" border="0" /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /></div><span style="font-size:130%;">As maiores distâncias estão presentes na falta de bons sentimentos. Que o novo ano possa unir a todos num mesmo ritmo e numa mesma trilha, capaz de beneficiar toda a nossa grande aldeia global.</span></div><p align="right"><span style="font-size:130%;">Boas Festas e um Feliz Novo Ano!!!</span></p><p><span style="font-size:130%;"></p></span>Berro d'Águahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04572059162828854011noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176059928162053822.post-74419197035527458162009-11-13T12:22:00.006-02:002009-12-17T11:00:17.276-02:00NAS TRILHAS DO TEMPO...O Povo da Terra na Terra Brasil<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyFESxmxZ62YxFWrNudFQaBjTerl2obdCr7g4g30gOxt-lZx8LucZae6Fhq4cC05DyJffdcMODni0nTSFjohhDTjmJNCzhuulLHyJsGXHrnHr3BywHJjOXX2HxekuGt7O11rHnmqOp17c/s1600-h/Anci%C3%A3+da++Aldeia+Yynn+Moroti+-+Foto+de+Cristina+OliveiraWher%C3%A1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403595396877461234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyFESxmxZ62YxFWrNudFQaBjTerl2obdCr7g4g30gOxt-lZx8LucZae6Fhq4cC05DyJffdcMODni0nTSFjohhDTjmJNCzhuulLHyJsGXHrnHr3BywHJjOXX2HxekuGt7O11rHnmqOp17c/s1600/Anci%C3%A3+da++Aldeia+Yynn+Moroti+-+Foto+de+Cristina+OliveiraWher%C3%A1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBauq-WAH7seu2lnFniDekeLJWQeJGoTmJa9yQyXmecg3Js3pwAhjyTavENLlIvbGDxifim4eEw78QHfHmH59HwUfXMJJSAghWxaBLtADsURhN-vi7XZJZpEm2nCgFthf7ZRZ460lp5DA/s1600-h/Crian%C3%A7a+da++Aldeia+Yynn+Moroti+Wher%C3%A1+-+Foto+de+Cristina+Oliveira.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403595398590684722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBauq-WAH7seu2lnFniDekeLJWQeJGoTmJa9yQyXmecg3Js3pwAhjyTavENLlIvbGDxifim4eEw78QHfHmH59HwUfXMJJSAghWxaBLtADsURhN-vi7XZJZpEm2nCgFthf7ZRZ460lp5DA/s1600/Crian%C3%A7a+da++Aldeia+Yynn+Moroti+Wher%C3%A1+-+Foto+de+Cristina+Oliveira.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1tM8e1_qUCGpwF8XotCvKJKbuFCKUZKIuutvVSnz8wIWXs2NAeBn_gyP67y6ch6DkTcq19VlHxffh8-XMcet-iXuxdchCr9VvVcvuLDGrpWHXfjyT0-bM4ndRGwy_By79Z0qmLXp_iIQ/s1600-h/Beb%C3%AA+da++Aldeia+Yynn+Moroti+Wher%C3%A1+-+Foto+de+Felipe+Covalski.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403595393998430802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1tM8e1_qUCGpwF8XotCvKJKbuFCKUZKIuutvVSnz8wIWXs2NAeBn_gyP67y6ch6DkTcq19VlHxffh8-XMcet-iXuxdchCr9VvVcvuLDGrpWHXfjyT0-bM4ndRGwy_By79Z0qmLXp_iIQ/s1600/Beb%C3%AA+da++Aldeia+Yynn+Moroti+Wher%C3%A1+-+Foto+de+Felipe+Covalski.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;">Fotos realizadas na Aldeia Yynn Moroti Wherá por Felipe Covalski e Cristina Oliveira</span></div><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></div><div></div><div><div><br /></div><div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;">Viver é um eterno recomeçar. Viver bem é dar à própria vida, a oportinudade de encontrar o caminho em busca da felicidade!</span></div></div></div>Berro d'Águahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04572059162828854011noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176059928162053822.post-89734725809177130382009-10-20T20:24:00.006-02:002009-11-13T12:36:59.251-02:00E o Tempo Voa...<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394812219549732386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvJLeGeHgyh_UetqPo-gor-8ja_SITq-znxrPIPpznCJ9J6JJ6qUXnWBqNk2mOcxyclKwqIEOGr-pKcE2ssC2JCPTYfR7cC0mOxVF-KPCkXco2H1yf9j6kTi8FFjBOpkvSNHMZ4tf8JVA/s1600/Can%C3%A1rio+da+Telha+1.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div align="justify"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGjm-COksff3G1QxAEamOafiovoBweDQdy4gnio2-GV9kNmVYWi3vp2fQdDtHNQ_gwSmjWrKpTXzxjdQEI9Z1n1oYLF34d8gLieQ6WjEnbOADkccRNqR2mFW30OIOvFu2zKxa0Pi8FmmU/s1600-h/Can%C3%A1rio+da+Telha+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394812224894421090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGjm-COksff3G1QxAEamOafiovoBweDQdy4gnio2-GV9kNmVYWi3vp2fQdDtHNQ_gwSmjWrKpTXzxjdQEI9Z1n1oYLF34d8gLieQ6WjEnbOADkccRNqR2mFW30OIOvFu2zKxa0Pi8FmmU/s1600/Can%C3%A1rio+da+Telha+2.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394812235875207346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjp1X0GYo68eVyoCTm6AAsSZx3O-BllxSnDD0nJJj9Ngtre7IuQWtS1xPXkpC-H1HVuWuR2RQyG4BPlAdfVvGavubCasO7D1FDELF0NiJqVBshXuY2gdCyKHQb4tv1s6WvDowiaSwWI7Qo/s1600/Can%C3%A1rio+da+Telha+3.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">O tempo nos acompanha em todos os nossos momentos, nossas trajetórias e só nos damos conta de sua presença em nossas vidas, quando esse mesmo tempo já está de partida... Quando nosso tempo torna-se passado...</span> </div><div></div><div align="center">~°~</div><div></div><div></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">[ Fêmea de Canário da Telha que gentilmente pousou para ser fotografada e aceitou até mesmo ser acariciada. E depois voou, como o Tempo!!! ]</span></div></div>Berro d'Águahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04572059162828854011noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176059928162053822.post-36401343519207165122009-09-17T08:48:00.001-03:002009-10-20T20:40:38.342-02:00Teia de cores!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLcq1F2kErAgHK0BbQ-xElxmXUMXmKGtG6xRQJf8R59y3AUiGqsj4XzxZD0SVmK4DtrRAy1zZzeOaaYjqQmzUlBMHyqGVF1n_hxvcWIf3LhiUOhsfUsv50JJTnllirWiMb7jkRfORVy1Q/s1600-h/Joaninha.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375357577034979858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj13ZGU1tKUto-zW2kNVPTCioYeAaqsZh3HKhSdJvBa6ChYGh9g74Gr5aY0ZDaDFsNRGJXcm1sz3_MMIF3KKweKIBUpWxVLs1C1N2gRY8VEI2jsbKxgnl8E3viranyer9lHAPGh93FfAMI/s1600/teia+1.JPG" border="0" /> °<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375357590757501922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLOgJVBTQRH0SbLOMZ3MqchE_0tcXqGzIrZ5H-0OlZyJeYLQwx9CSdWpAsrVEWooGkUmwnwIPrM2vHF382YqS-r0lnPyXEPzC_UqyirW2XVPjUzAHpR51BGr-TYt9DGqYw2oMy6JRE6pE/s1600/teia+3.JPG" border="0" />°<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378924247114960130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_2JL-ON6th32AYEdzUIlzuB5dN-i5fxUPjETxOu22rGG3NxzM_eQCmj68ji_D5N-RpRvG_xwtT_MVzNiJhSzdACUkGZ-AelbEg3m4ingxDOahw-mEbNe50NZGIOQXuI_5cx_h_5XSgk8/s1600/Joaninha.jpg" border="0" /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnS-ot5ZAD5gQzAwrGiZXmfM-tMUv6GppBRCM5fIGx8vyF-vDf9qeNAwyYdfCr3cv-zF0DZUD3MrXt5TTfOA03NOzMGFiVDXjTDJTva8rG9H-9wMacRPagQ7Mw35-Iw3HEL_0Fm8gsR4I/s1600-h/teia+4.JPG"></a> °<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375357584273805026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieL-Lv7uEijS6uR_lq5iziuXGR5yzJQKnnic76PoANyOX4Cc0DsoQ5SuwwlkD_zRUFcwo2Dg4Y48KK4QmfhxSIkcTM6jUpiF2jyqpx52REMfz52dMZXHs2VwH0v8L_6a8_ehJllw51ftY/s1600/teia+2.JPG" border="0" /> °<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375357602354486546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvm674dR4TwDgYuqtMsXtu9514R241JxLKlU-mIGnO5RbxHqHijDU0gktv-ZIOV0H9dtM4IUKAKMzwU3GP-31CuceDbxhhJ_A3EPXK8qWVJH1qUeOPlYI82q97cvEhYJ417m7rkq5pF10/s1600/teia+5.JPG" border="0" /> °<span style="font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375365653008161250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvs6LByqo8tcUADOM3VbzMy7zinxekcaZTh_zpYbsnIQdoQbs-x31Y6mZaX1ruuwbH21Af4PgSEFJ4PJU9DEScfStnsPyxp08OUzT4itLiuq0faXg_MZqwGjPFOyLvsHXGOeDKTqNOvd4/s1600/teia6.JPG" border="0" /></span><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:78%;">Fotos de Cristina Oliveira e Felipe Covalski</span></div><p align="justify"><span style="font-size:78%;">°</span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;">A vida se assemelha a uma teia construída com delicados fios simbolizando momentos, em profusão de meadas, e embora eles possam apresentar-se por vezes um tanto incompreensíveis, confusos, por outro lado há sempre detalhes sutis nessa aparente confusão que podem sim nos fazer bem mais felizes do que somos ou buscamos ser. Basta aprendermos a observar e reeducar o nosso olhar para que cada instante adquira novas cores, outras texturas e muita leveza.</span></p>Berro d'Águahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04572059162828854011noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176059928162053822.post-10217649149661722182009-08-24T19:58:00.018-03:002009-08-29T09:40:04.341-03:00Abstraindo formas, organizando cores...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_hO6KmQc6ZOrTC5KW4yVTQj-CCo46hqFZrSIt816ZXA0Sgmx-4nUFyTo0TizR2jxztY2cI-N4RvLYYoMEgd2t4EDEi49do2WjydnMTef5fayutKMl-w1dzv2zZN7GjUDEMa_hQ2leg2M/s1600-h/ABASTRATO+1+Foto+de+Cristina+Oliveira.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373682960876480610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_hO6KmQc6ZOrTC5KW4yVTQj-CCo46hqFZrSIt816ZXA0Sgmx-4nUFyTo0TizR2jxztY2cI-N4RvLYYoMEgd2t4EDEi49do2WjydnMTef5fayutKMl-w1dzv2zZN7GjUDEMa_hQ2leg2M/s1600/ABASTRATO+1+Foto+de+Cristina+Oliveira.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJgoD3q85jGagYKgGFCZVbTpHljvn98nflpSA7sDPi34BV0_hvVab8aa7BVzqQwrYBx5UbpEfeCvh2EdqGDT72rtftaPmwnOCrsxABULCmbvtqvPt15yrGnplt-jFhqjh5CFMqX2FvuCA/s1600-h/ABASTRATO+2+Foto+de+Cristina+Oliveira.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373682954658880626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJgoD3q85jGagYKgGFCZVbTpHljvn98nflpSA7sDPi34BV0_hvVab8aa7BVzqQwrYBx5UbpEfeCvh2EdqGDT72rtftaPmwnOCrsxABULCmbvtqvPt15yrGnplt-jFhqjh5CFMqX2FvuCA/s1600/ABASTRATO+2+Foto+de+Cristina+Oliveira.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWU08_UbTczPB__eNM-pFguahJFeghAxskCZj5vdOsQJNcWalsgzmX7pj4u-BACzGUDjiCZuH8KSG-i7USSpC0sIdj_or2QOj61AFho80Vb-MXEU62BM6U1FUjxsSIreoOkWRTgekNN-g/s1600-h/ABASTRATO+3+Foto+de+Cristina+Oliveira.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373682949647662722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWU08_UbTczPB__eNM-pFguahJFeghAxskCZj5vdOsQJNcWalsgzmX7pj4u-BACzGUDjiCZuH8KSG-i7USSpC0sIdj_or2QOj61AFho80Vb-MXEU62BM6U1FUjxsSIreoOkWRTgekNN-g/s1600/ABASTRATO+3+Foto+de+Cristina+Oliveira.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKFHZq5ZmUmemcr4dp4P1JfL3WdZtMQnBrbIbw3XkXMmP6XB5gNWUT8vHybSzNueLkmojaixdVhgcL7Nb3d6MDYEttDPa5HcKZED-Q1idEqJ1gaHusegsryzWcF2t98dL_SxZr1QJV8oc/s1600-h/ABASTRATO+4+Foto+de+Cristina+Oliveira.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373682943429064434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKFHZq5ZmUmemcr4dp4P1JfL3WdZtMQnBrbIbw3XkXMmP6XB5gNWUT8vHybSzNueLkmojaixdVhgcL7Nb3d6MDYEttDPa5HcKZED-Q1idEqJ1gaHusegsryzWcF2t98dL_SxZr1QJV8oc/s1600/ABASTRATO+4+Foto+de+Cristina+Oliveira.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:78%;">Fotos de Cristina Oliveira</span> </div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;">O melhor da forma, está no conteúdo... </span></div><div align="justify"><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">A forma a gente encontra...</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">O conteúdo, a gente busca!!! 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Fantasia idealizada... Presente na imaginação de todos desde a infância e nem sempre restrito ao universo sonhado, podendo tomar forma concreta, em mistura de cenas onde por vezes a imagem indefinida pode até ser como a água, capaz de dar às imagens, todas as possibilidades de vestimentas... </span></div><div align="justify"></div>Berro d'Águahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04572059162828854011noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176059928162053822.post-45469458207434622812009-06-25T13:45:00.000-03:002009-10-19T09:20:47.927-02:00Entre e sólido e o gasoso...<div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341288141228178818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgim_RnEG99RMyvAnfx743jvsBky4wCCx_-lpowv54ULGGAMo5tudjaDejFbadoVTcGKEUwvMU4TvVdqI5VUe6zir9CBhD_2G2UHMtUMrWX5frtLfDnhFb8rb7IXRpv8qVMmjGE1M8_VKE/s1600/1.+Pier+cinzento.JPG" border="0" /> °<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJZjB3ybghd5jAnkckrvZthdAzHiiflQOeuf76OmK5pUozVUUYp_wNMtbixsY7zBV77oVl9-BsTEHCknwteOmQAtRy5dG8MvkFzhgT7pNtCF-evT5PGSCyopdLlLkQUOoAVPDCohr7nkY/s1600-h/2.Pier+brumado.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341288141864744994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJZjB3ybghd5jAnkckrvZthdAzHiiflQOeuf76OmK5pUozVUUYp_wNMtbixsY7zBV77oVl9-BsTEHCknwteOmQAtRy5dG8MvkFzhgT7pNtCF-evT5PGSCyopdLlLkQUOoAVPDCohr7nkY/s1600/2.Pier+brumado.JPG" border="0" /></a> °<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341288148351417842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZfDMGiaD5E2rjXrxCS4SIBiDcMi9R-km75S6XZquUmYKgPFQ9-V7iJHfVlsgcLqamRcMpFcmzgBgVOAQcYks41maGAe1H2ggGCYp_jEgOF4V1OJumtzP-dRJM0BMgZhDYS6iL9g49OEo/s1600/3.Pier+iluminado.JPG" border="0" /> </div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:78%;">Fotos de Cristina Oliveira e Felipe Covalski</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Os sonhos! Eles até existem e por vezes, acontecem, mas há que sabermos decifrá-los... Podem surgir envoltos em brumas, como aquelas que entram mansas ao cair da tarde, encobrindo a lâmina d’água e a nos confundir onde está o limite que separa a tênue linha entre o líquido e o gasoso e onde um docemente invade o outro...<br /></span></div><div align="center"></div>Berro d'Águahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04572059162828854011noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176059928162053822.post-72090467589737923662009-06-21T21:57:00.006-03:002009-07-29T11:04:56.941-03:00Solstício...<div align="justify"><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349950179328664706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkWtK1pE_9Simc6J9ArEOwhhWvuHbDLm-OLuVfqGqXbhlQi33VZ9J62wBDTL6mnzewYWFZvhBPsGJOxlXMeUV9hGywp2bW1evKJQqmMDnvL-Ywz9ytgwCO7blTNA8yg0Rz6EM_TxJEHcw/s1600/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC00304.JPG" border="0" /> °<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349950176538473250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r35e8xgzoZQ/Sj7XVx6dMyI/AAAAAAAABS4/piTh2Zn6vyQ/s1600/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC00305.JPG" border="0" /> </div><div align="center">°<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350128675371610546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWAEm6fyWVQ3uevxcK5WlFYgLw_KTL-rsJbReIyJ0r1TGQMr7ET9EwpDPMTOdJatCR80tD7ujd4sXgdFvzrthPuyPzOfx6uziVk3vINmahyphenhyphenr20jz3d5QXqM1RF17WWdP8vbqHcb_kF6Mk/s1600/Galhos+de+gelo.jpg" border="0" /><br /></div><br /><p align="justify"><span style="font-size:78%;">Fotos Cristina Oliveira</span></p><br /><p align="justify"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-size:130%;">As mudanças nem sempre nos parecem agradáveis num primeiro momento, mas na medida em que o tempo passa, descobrimos que são elas as responsáveis por novos cenários, outras cores e novos conhecimentos...</span><br /></span></p>Berro d'Águahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04572059162828854011noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176059928162053822.post-54584499787547176012009-05-25T16:06:00.000-03:002009-10-19T09:18:27.926-02:00Nos Mares do sul...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2xt5PsRnT5qITloY-g1qCPTmMiTTETmi2fuTFGo2kHzcyQ4meSFrHrrUKUXDaMKOGAKdkaBpMqJI3rWNGc3sSQwwIpFMXTo6lutkOxLYPaQQMy4ddK3pg_J1LlwKhpHrwFWePa1qTI_A/s1600-h/sapatos+de+areaia.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328707878682651122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2xt5PsRnT5qITloY-g1qCPTmMiTTETmi2fuTFGo2kHzcyQ4meSFrHrrUKUXDaMKOGAKdkaBpMqJI3rWNGc3sSQwwIpFMXTo6lutkOxLYPaQQMy4ddK3pg_J1LlwKhpHrwFWePa1qTI_A/s1600/sapatos+de+areaia.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328707879871121538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaqxpOeHjaYnamD9LFKJtI4id9GsErlBkWFrGOQ_Zzna4YcRCvdKF5o8SAzKwJ3DUl5mAIhYASMOqP3nFNrFajGGepSchsOKhM6M7XpL6id2dDBswlQ78r_Lu_7nXW_A167PZ1bUfin7Y/s1600/e++cadeira+de+praia.JPG" border="0" /> <span style="font-size:78%;">Fotos de Cristina Oliveira</span><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Sapatos de areia e cadeira de praia...</span>Berro d'Águahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04572059162828854011noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176059928162053822.post-12774633176182739502009-05-13T13:58:00.013-03:002009-05-29T13:34:49.797-03:00Outros tempos... Novos momentos...<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipIoIml5Bdoxh-Jhkz8O68OBSYTt01mcfSUAr6SFDMx35xMwZa3AQ90Fn0ykrkKPTsrBUaxBIdCW91M3JOS8fiGsroVmdTKBz5QVgWo4uqqg_KpYF-g4AnUiJIa8qEp874-UF1ZUB2B-g/s1600-h/campo+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335361416615350386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipIoIml5Bdoxh-Jhkz8O68OBSYTt01mcfSUAr6SFDMx35xMwZa3AQ90Fn0ykrkKPTsrBUaxBIdCW91M3JOS8fiGsroVmdTKBz5QVgWo4uqqg_KpYF-g4AnUiJIa8qEp874-UF1ZUB2B-g/s1600/campo+1.JPG" border="0" /></a> °<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyL1e5vCK4fxFNwwdoB8ANgQJ8ClWGAS2ObqbS1rDUF8srKDyDYgtECJGbXDrfvNyUNp8NdNQiYHjTepBi5eihnvcJ1OJILvTR2LFcE3sBcYavb04X3VQoDW7878E19qqq_QUOLR5E61w/s1600-h/campo+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335360499028207762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyL1e5vCK4fxFNwwdoB8ANgQJ8ClWGAS2ObqbS1rDUF8srKDyDYgtECJGbXDrfvNyUNp8NdNQiYHjTepBi5eihnvcJ1OJILvTR2LFcE3sBcYavb04X3VQoDW7878E19qqq_QUOLR5E61w/s1600/campo+2.jpg" border="0" /></a> °<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvk55D7hlKYc8QnYts_7i46YzsUQguDktuo2HLiPcdczOTwHaq3CRPRTMe-Ipn2mxF1pB5sXRYhudDkqgRAfAbWFDWENgb2MWXjYdrexMJX1SVA5gEn7uQgEY8BfkCowHVIeoVCPE_gkg/s1600-h/campo+3.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335360502506231122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvk55D7hlKYc8QnYts_7i46YzsUQguDktuo2HLiPcdczOTwHaq3CRPRTMe-Ipn2mxF1pB5sXRYhudDkqgRAfAbWFDWENgb2MWXjYdrexMJX1SVA5gEn7uQgEY8BfkCowHVIeoVCPE_gkg/s1600/campo+3.JPG" border="0" /></a> °<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvtz3dUSd7-LpsY1tjwNUudmjBTwiZKN57Z21cnWc6mbkXV0sZMi64PNRmGNccwO2g43DzPf1UpSZlZBvK1gY8WYDdly2vJKLWCAyUNhyphenhyphenwVmS_IoOve4kNr1Qp5-ddj9gJkKx_nW1J9GY/s1600-h/campo+4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335360498360743842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvtz3dUSd7-LpsY1tjwNUudmjBTwiZKN57Z21cnWc6mbkXV0sZMi64PNRmGNccwO2g43DzPf1UpSZlZBvK1gY8WYDdly2vJKLWCAyUNhyphenhyphenwVmS_IoOve4kNr1Qp5-ddj9gJkKx_nW1J9GY/s1600/campo+4.jpg" border="0" /></a> °<br /><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335354781163480210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi55Gj1XiVE0si_MOCXiLGqFTlzciBCA9Zhd30Svznu-5p46fY_s3nP3PRcGd-oO379EIgPlAZE_ceeY7EAwnxC_QdpP1zvL7oiaERtnBbtIgqAuV89x45yB-yWmYS3rl0dDmjfcmstPA0/s1600/campo+5.jpg" border="0" /> °<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335354779410727842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIBeEu0qyGAT7L62C2PuXLIHh3EAPXnVElnjAsgUfDC9ZaITHEALgWkPKfRBaHePumYsch3t_p0UZlFQvPwaxlZtV-s9B7j1CgLmAXIhX1VmOijehMz6fuvPbzlT6DxClDkfeu53Npaa4/s1600/campo+6.jpg" border="0" />°<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQqT7dFcicpF6ootp6SumD4GzEnqG1PgEPqFqCNsb__6009kbdeSGB1V5p5btwda2L_bUd1tRceE1G9sOvUBx2G_PDNrxWibLB6RJAI57PJ655jvlVZP4J7UJ7LdJtnJATZFEUM0fcNj8/s1600-h/campo+7.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335354778281019266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQqT7dFcicpF6ootp6SumD4GzEnqG1PgEPqFqCNsb__6009kbdeSGB1V5p5btwda2L_bUd1tRceE1G9sOvUBx2G_PDNrxWibLB6RJAI57PJ655jvlVZP4J7UJ7LdJtnJATZFEUM0fcNj8/s1600/campo+7.jpg" border="0" /></a>°<br /><div align="justify"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335354784695584146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB5ldPkEAUFkr2asRZ2g-MkTwQSkK9nYrW88u6KBmzVdE8LesJijqL0PGlfELSvfjzM9VIohfyZrWPB_k0E1WUM0sK5wufiW3VXnTLCFG4JmardIU3ULkQJgMsX05sSIeubNoHlgT2L0M/s1600/campo+8.jpg" border="0" /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Devemos vivenciar cada momento do presente de modo a tornar possível os registros dos bons acontecimentos vividos, fazendo das boas recordações do passado um estímulo para novos horizontes...</span> <span style="font-size:130%;">Novos tempos...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">~°~</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:78%;">Fotografias feitas na Fazenda Estância Velha e Ana Rita montando a Luarada; Fazenda Caxambu e Fazenda da Lagoa, no planalto serrano de Santa Catarina - Adoro essas fotos!!!</span></div></div></div>Berro d'Águahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04572059162828854011noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176059928162053822.post-36713193665181090872009-04-22T10:03:00.000-03:002009-10-19T09:16:49.735-02:00Mudando de Estação...<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_ewIUWFxHNaMj62WKf6b33RHmup7qLk8Nzw8bW4dMePQHuiOqeCULZ0ZnuEUBZJ0UbTRXppdwO-UxwYbI5D79B3xv6QMzLejmckCYQaoHgctf_LpNoBmGhJKfwRgz_H68cv7rXMOwWAI/s1600-h/Vila+Franca+do+Campo+-+Foto+de+Cristina+Oliveira.2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316064477454859266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_ewIUWFxHNaMj62WKf6b33RHmup7qLk8Nzw8bW4dMePQHuiOqeCULZ0ZnuEUBZJ0UbTRXppdwO-UxwYbI5D79B3xv6QMzLejmckCYQaoHgctf_LpNoBmGhJKfwRgz_H68cv7rXMOwWAI/s1600/Vila+Franca+do+Campo+-+Foto+de+Cristina+Oliveira.2.JPG" border="0" /></a> °<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315997543290035682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKql1qNATs3o9HQzgHRVxT_wQkrUe3qBfWUB0ZBSwZRvsUqBOq2XJaIKFy1sf0Gf9vKpkSgjD8R2Rhpv1yb4znKs5Ifs5gsZ-2Rg-YzDV7xaXkt8pBnOBQFPpGYVKGgdWNdKJalSXzPsw/s1600/Vila+Franca+do+Campo+-+Foto+de+Cristina+Oliveira.3.JPG" border="0" />°<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315997551565023410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEsGx04iA_v7zu2L3XF5wEpHjBGolQCHgY72mnD1W-7WstsiLXohDgZ17jzL-k8KLAi5664C0kq4ReYZIFGOgxbm_7F1XUJmpwB4k8iHH32dEoJGOz1FnNv-wQRTAx8WW0hywYddAqctc/s1600/Vila+Franca+do+Campo+-+Foto+de+Cristina+Oliveira.1.JPG" border="0" /> <span style="font-size:78%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:78%;">Fotos de Cristina Oliveira</span><br /></div><p align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;">Mudança de estação, mudança de luz, mudança de cores... Troca necessária para a renovação; para a recomposição... Introspecção!!!</span><span style="font-size:130%;"></p></span><div align="justify"><br /></div><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></p><div align="center"><br /></div><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></p>Berro d'Águahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04572059162828854011noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176059928162053822.post-26563385685735208612009-04-01T00:44:00.003-03:002009-06-29T14:25:39.565-03:001° de Abril... BANANA brasil!!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4rZbHaNrZ1wz2C15QA9WWxEQ5mIQIhSuQE3HkIPZyt5h7ooDOfES2hnWUzY_SKNX0FRYeBp94FGJ3fdEhyphenhyphenZhzDzAyd4MnQX61y67-xGcADa4pQx-gIU-AaJ0ZJkvS5iwP1MXJbMGXXQ4/s1600-h/Banana.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352801706144163010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4rZbHaNrZ1wz2C15QA9WWxEQ5mIQIhSuQE3HkIPZyt5h7ooDOfES2hnWUzY_SKNX0FRYeBp94FGJ3fdEhyphenhyphenZhzDzAyd4MnQX61y67-xGcADa4pQx-gIU-AaJ0ZJkvS5iwP1MXJbMGXXQ4/s1600/Banana.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r35e8xgzoZQ/Skj4KbwXbMI/AAAAAAAABTo/tKm17zOgo8I/s1600-h/Banana+Brasil.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352801015262833858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r35e8xgzoZQ/Skj4KbwXbMI/AAAAAAAABTo/tKm17zOgo8I/s1600/Banana+Brasil.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:78%;">Fotos de Cristina Oliveira</span><br /><br /><div><div><div><div><div><p><span style="font-size:130%;">Até a ordem se escondeu...</span></p></div></div></div></div></div></div>Berro d'Águahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04572059162828854011noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176059928162053822.post-78955400175241603442009-03-13T12:29:00.012-03:002009-03-22T14:32:36.086-03:00Olhares...<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r35e8xgzoZQ/ScZ12V76xSI/AAAAAAAABLk/JAGZPHUW7CY/s1600-h/caju1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316065986619295010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r35e8xgzoZQ/ScZ12V76xSI/AAAAAAAABLk/JAGZPHUW7CY/s1600/caju1.JPG" border="0" /></a> °<br /><div align="center"><div align="left"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTzXCtPhR-ZOEC6vY0YRa2jdhQ5CAk-Lvycp8r52J0YYtHHxdWHblgWffKhFyc-14wn6e1o32Z6QvS28hDDmpWE6-g5xHRqBINyNPU61CafBPQIxKicBEnVYksjYCFBEtIN3mtn2YP1f4/s1600-h/caju2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313044717397770914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTzXCtPhR-ZOEC6vY0YRa2jdhQ5CAk-Lvycp8r52J0YYtHHxdWHblgWffKhFyc-14wn6e1o32Z6QvS28hDDmpWE6-g5xHRqBINyNPU61CafBPQIxKicBEnVYksjYCFBEtIN3mtn2YP1f4/s1600/caju2.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">°</div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313047517329038386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-noUTdlL8JAlSO7TSkaZYibVqbwdGNkm-OIkrjkSQSmwfs0TSM_EzzuJFr_VH35o1uRr7c-JcCiAFJJwvaF-lCYg7xyIa0LDbQszbkMhVJIfWYqo_pKXwnVFvvqdt9q7hRMQzPt7MfMA/s1600/caju3.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-size:78%;">Fotos de Cristina Oliveira</span> </div><br /><div align="left">°<br /><div align="center"><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;">No caminho entre o real e o imaginário, o abstrato pode ser concreto. A tênue diferença entre um e outro está no simples modo de olhar...</span> </div></div></div></div></div>Berro d'Águahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04572059162828854011noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176059928162053822.post-25351645548169538172009-03-06T23:54:00.007-03:002009-03-14T11:14:45.625-03:00O adormecer da ilha...<div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310280950807479842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiee3bvLke0N7XStyt8Wqz07yjhMtFSkcNYqt0lfEtnwoQeLy-bOexh5H0stYapqAqM2ObIh0YbmHsjB6F53AaEfeq_gLbTPKRQQIzQUlqe3BsTKzgTmSGFRhosyGtEDK1lYiuQAIMRy6E/s1600/Remanso+1.JPG" border="0" /> °<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310280955577140914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBqIfHnCuVyiY4ZFBf1I4BctYh23RNvdtDaO_A8o-kKICQpTyzDbL8EBiGrpDJsee0s_AuVklZmov4NWhXp19IQKfhAh573MP9-Gop4ME_eBXmXl3VxlYIovrFaWoOv1ZzuWMw0NTI9Fs/s1600/Remanso+2.JPG" border="0" />°<br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCtAT6wQUlRaDSAEznayi7TfgXsDTtLMP5gjLdOXO9JB-fNK5V6OKxI7V6glaxmn-KAVyOkHu9degX5T4sEnV1caeP54f9dTX3chBlP2FqOt6SNymGPQJif02z__oHkogpFnMvMAZj9IM/s1600-h/Remanso+3.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310280956370857682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCtAT6wQUlRaDSAEznayi7TfgXsDTtLMP5gjLdOXO9JB-fNK5V6OKxI7V6glaxmn-KAVyOkHu9degX5T4sEnV1caeP54f9dTX3chBlP2FqOt6SNymGPQJif02z__oHkogpFnMvMAZj9IM/s1600/Remanso+3.JPG" border="0" /></a> °<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310280958517120690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcQYeR5pptEo25gMm18q0rmUgNHnvGRlQIL2BcQGD9CX5ZJmGJfDfuVBXOdqhruKBYHEZNJpcqPDsybW3v0T0bQ2KA0UHw0YmjKg_9KdKhFZNxIDlSXD6z_iaWopNhe-Gu1wg9D_XUV6o/s1600/Remanso+4.JPG" border="0" /></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:78%;">Fotos de Felipe Covalski e Cristina Oliveira</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /></div></span><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;">Meu lugar, meu leito, meu mar...</span></div></div>Berro d'Águahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04572059162828854011noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176059928162053822.post-87454968192022418692009-03-01T17:13:00.007-03:002009-03-07T00:29:37.650-03:00Ignorar é contribuir...<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRLGHW_mHWOeNYD8RO1hdwBoSFQcvAuwnRSJLQ8boOiM8TrnbmVWRn9F1Y9-oHTHMKvDrtUyr2_hmiKtDW5_rV8ylgdUnHidw1t1HhztvPpDJdqB67NPy_P8QTU_SPL_YJ7rO5OnzeAOY/s1600-h/goiabeira+3.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308316297719729586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRLGHW_mHWOeNYD8RO1hdwBoSFQcvAuwnRSJLQ8boOiM8TrnbmVWRn9F1Y9-oHTHMKvDrtUyr2_hmiKtDW5_rV8ylgdUnHidw1t1HhztvPpDJdqB67NPy_P8QTU_SPL_YJ7rO5OnzeAOY/s1600/goiabeira+3.JPG" border="0" /></a> °<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3u9gn6WSF3XrH-3bmZAFnXG44wuNp_VY_O9OCoevJHRJHmYJqZdkyKzDa_iGb-gZRilptbDB1LBBBhVhXtmjUwDlHXn5cfSxPUXJzgATzOEmysmDEI-eSJA1eP_PcBvQzad9qM6mj7xo/s1600-h/goiabeira+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308316294679099890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3u9gn6WSF3XrH-3bmZAFnXG44wuNp_VY_O9OCoevJHRJHmYJqZdkyKzDa_iGb-gZRilptbDB1LBBBhVhXtmjUwDlHXn5cfSxPUXJzgATzOEmysmDEI-eSJA1eP_PcBvQzad9qM6mj7xo/s1600/goiabeira+2.JPG" border="0" /></a> °<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308316487825353202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgprO2BWtGvAvfj6kSdLEuTYL5jJAT4F2PeoZ3-sCxIxeHGANdo2MriM2-XeOyURKaJanGiyhsLlH75lHEP_ELpKJmqPfC9HLlUsk8zWOaJiYoFT1yb3xn85jvOBMsgduA0Ziz_RBB37rM/s1600/goiabeira+1.JPG" border="0" /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk5SxLQNbZJdXJC0PBMwvFExjJng7p0s5EYq3LOBbzpo3Kn62_qdRBu0aI4Ue4gTr_9xDhsWTamGMwtS4XC1XLobYjI2Br_A6oBNXQusLNFtIjfYz7czXAp61pwTvzV9wl1DBsRhyN3vg/s1600-h/Estrel%C3%ADtzia+1.JPG"></a><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:78%;">Fotos de Cristina Oliveira</span></div><span style="font-size:78%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></div><p><span style="font-size:78%;">°</span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;">O homem adapta-se com certa facilidade às perdas, tanto do pão, quanto da liberdade, passando a conviver com o feio, o fétido, o errado, o torto, as injustiças, dentre outros, de modo resignado ou por vezes, acovardado.</span>..</p><p></p>Berro d'Águahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04572059162828854011noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176059928162053822.post-10901904615555578152009-02-25T14:02:00.011-03:002009-03-01T17:23:48.179-03:00Fantasiando a beleza...<div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306782156637905618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r35e8xgzoZQ/SaV6QULIotI/AAAAAAAABHA/t4tBoSOzXX0/s1600/Copa+Lord+1.JPG" border="0" />°<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306785397672473506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r35e8xgzoZQ/SaV9M99_c6I/AAAAAAAABHw/Nj6CBmIWb6c/s1600/Copa+Lord+2.JPG" border="0" />°<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r35e8xgzoZQ/SaV6Q151ZQI/AAAAAAAABHQ/N4IzUeGWihQ/s1600-h/Copa+Lord+3.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306782165692146946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r35e8xgzoZQ/SaV6Q151ZQI/AAAAAAAABHQ/N4IzUeGWihQ/s1600/Copa+Lord+3.JPG" border="0" /></a> °<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306782166854163426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r35e8xgzoZQ/SaV6Q6O4W-I/AAAAAAAABHY/e14QN9OWFF4/s1600/Copa+Lord+4.JPG" border="0" />°</div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306782166013412114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZzmSQX5CoXSefAnFCBphwx1SzIdFjhronSWO4vJ9NFb2joQUNGgaUA4_6BUnvYT8Gz_bkGbgvJ1HCzW3kwNQND7h4xoy1FUbGkDtECOkPpoR7VlijWjKYr-zSk97DZdnTeetNkfBZXk8/s1600/Copa+Lord+5.JPG" border="0" />°<br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306782352848641682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWg_pxibrrDBXqYHpE1pD7OXqZPgatXhn1-v6CElDYShwviUsDyBd2Jopia9wvLX4M54jVMef6N7xW5ThXVYAjN8FNgvOb7MKOBmg6AQmNQOdy5ytbUKs3PAbDzzmD2SLaFpJyDZjAQ-g/s1600/Copa+Lord+6.JPG" border="0" /> <div align="justify"><span style="font-size:78%;">Fotos de Cristina Oliveira</span></div><p align="justify"><span style="font-size:78%;">°</span></p><p align="justify"></span><span style="font-size:130%;">Depois do carnaval quase tudo volta ao normal...</span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;">É correto afirmar que o homem precisa muito da beleza para seguir vivendo, mas é verdade também que esse mesmo homem passa a aceitar a falta dela e colabora consideravelmente para que a beleza tão cultuada, deixe de existir...</span> </p></div>Berro d'Águahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04572059162828854011noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176059928162053822.post-34828994838101935562009-02-16T11:50:00.015-03:002009-02-26T21:44:21.138-03:00O brinquedo e o tempo... O menino...<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBmU-NTyKar87f-O8PxjFlnVLRfokpXoFrTP3KWlWHxr-xg3ONFZrbE_oY9lVCQ1__CVg9Z1vCOZ899BqUftXmJBlKGeJs4ZM3EHzU6KsMmulsnNuRREqaYuiyVf3YHurjLveI6hpeoLc/s1600-h/DSC03822.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303431798253870130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBmU-NTyKar87f-O8PxjFlnVLRfokpXoFrTP3KWlWHxr-xg3ONFZrbE_oY9lVCQ1__CVg9Z1vCOZ899BqUftXmJBlKGeJs4ZM3EHzU6KsMmulsnNuRREqaYuiyVf3YHurjLveI6hpeoLc/s1600/DSC03822.JPG" border="0" /></a> °<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303509246088774866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r35e8xgzoZQ/SZnZj2QfBNI/AAAAAAAABF4/gMaKuVC-aMk/s1600/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC03423.JPG" border="0" /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsQuqpBWrSGU4xVqX8D5zoEp2mxjqLSYW2lNbMC9PadXBXvw5SnKqE345IbkQRs6yLifUKRGaEHl2_b37kDfq_zN35sxIDUL_m311AD720X94e1OvEtFubA1H1_FZUYfogglhwMD5PZzU/s1600-h/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC03423.JPG"></a> °</div><div align="justify"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303440049390629042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r35e8xgzoZQ/SZmaoEeCMLI/AAAAAAAABFw/vCrPAmcNYaQ/s1600/DSC03431.JPG" border="0" /><span style="font-size:78%;">Fotos de Cristina Oliveira</span></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:78%;">°</span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />O tempo é uma medida que tomamos o cuidado de constatar no presente e raramente nos damos conta de sua passagem e reflexos para o futuro...</span></div>Berro d'Águahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04572059162828854011noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176059928162053822.post-8296083467025491962009-01-28T09:21:00.012-02:002009-02-26T21:31:30.423-03:00Alçando voo...<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgswF53Vg6lHypMT9dIjPry1P259DYcBDp0pi6TKn_WWxZgxPnSgGBW9jPYQETNFrWdtuABnwGoCRhKgh-24gfYQ-8rTjDcOZ6q2W3zhUIRgDVEC9AB6G-h6UjfSEvUziE7vtVBq6_vYK8/s1600-h/20.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296308904560467378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgswF53Vg6lHypMT9dIjPry1P259DYcBDp0pi6TKn_WWxZgxPnSgGBW9jPYQETNFrWdtuABnwGoCRhKgh-24gfYQ-8rTjDcOZ6q2W3zhUIRgDVEC9AB6G-h6UjfSEvUziE7vtVBq6_vYK8/s1600/20.JPG" border="0" /></a> °<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiivAFFJt1dCDGqSedPAY9ATmKc5nwbqHlNOfnoWcjK1tgQdj_uz6MHqseBBwWHL3ZisQFzi31onJ7hsAQRcBm3eyzfLBQT6T3-4LHymSLbKmMJyiiZw3v6PxJhheise8Otb625TjwW3FY/s1600-h/18+Gaivota.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296308901892262050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiivAFFJt1dCDGqSedPAY9ATmKc5nwbqHlNOfnoWcjK1tgQdj_uz6MHqseBBwWHL3ZisQFzi31onJ7hsAQRcBm3eyzfLBQT6T3-4LHymSLbKmMJyiiZw3v6PxJhheise8Otb625TjwW3FY/s1600/18+Gaivota.JPG" border="0" /></a> °<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296308906161896322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGAcBtjYRxd-k-C4nmfxeq3gT290jBZ32wrU6sQ_Fhg8w4damR5DtFPcsPJa0BsahoYdfo9Iu7s0aeRrPxq33JNmrtNu_t9WEhEl_20DQ4t51vwruHlUWD5L8QHy8R-_YJltB9i_J9B9M/s1600/19+Gaivota.JPG" border="0" /></div><p><span style="font-size:78%;">Fotos de Cristina Oliveira</span></p><p><span style="font-size:78%;">°</span></p><p><span style="font-size:130%;">Voe alto... Tão alto, que ao olhares para baixo possas ver o quão frágil somos todos diante da vida e em pé de igualdade...</span> </p><p></p>Berro d'Águahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04572059162828854011noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8176059928162053822.post-26586521557650732132009-01-17T16:39:00.012-02:002009-02-26T21:32:18.085-03:00Passageiro do Tempo...<div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301179673586556162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKVcA_yiuY8bnJYYKB4ROVNQTFKSkFOTKOrUmgER5r55zgfVmXLDDgg5Xpe_xEX0JxgMItwPV8m1Npxv4NJoKLYIkHpTIXgEa8NQ93L2Y5xxDifkd9iw7kGwivQFQdgsCMbx_kxcsK0UE/s1600/Nuvem_4.JPG" border="0" /> °<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301179675608974466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje8IPpWFkZE-5egfSvotK8xPgqEokpGO-Hvx13LEOAZjyoTN-OookNfoPusjuwmcNGqAItJKuOXOgdqIHMK0d2XwPrYIvxO0rLpL0et3h-KezFqeWapjU_LqxjNa8yQ9gelixO3yi5MCg/s1600/Nuvem_3.JPG" border="0" />°<br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhphnSVRmNe-lOhbQo31rU267wm-gYWcxxcWay8Z6s5ch6XHxcVy0qkMPlVYzCZ8iKMFzY_VOZw9pnyOKfE8PEYn9U2WaHU8HlBNagvigmcK3vsB19kZkH0KOBeunXyUYpp-bae8jRgJow/s1600-h/Nuvem_2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301179678938378354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhphnSVRmNe-lOhbQo31rU267wm-gYWcxxcWay8Z6s5ch6XHxcVy0qkMPlVYzCZ8iKMFzY_VOZw9pnyOKfE8PEYn9U2WaHU8HlBNagvigmcK3vsB19kZkH0KOBeunXyUYpp-bae8jRgJow/s1600/Nuvem_2.JPG" border="0" /></a> °<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301179681978245090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI2JEdEWLkxdhMcdk-DahkdOKf3W5YgILMb-tvfeHz2YkRmhvDKC94W5SkgeufnwkyrAHHUWivUd_WcOcgi538exZuDUkujsPsKNmwQyfROIoLt2qIusaPSLsjv7jPS9db3zsKcO-i4W4/s1600/Nuvem_1.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:78%;">Fotos de Cristina Oliveira</span></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">°<br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Cada momento é único e tão volátil como as nuvens...</span></div></div></div>Berro d'Águahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04572059162828854011noreply@blogger.com