<?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-1890141964066306231</id><updated>2012-02-12T00:34:05.376+01:00</updated><category term='Shambhala'/><category term='Psycho'/><category term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><category term='ESCOLA'/><category term='ARTE'/><category term='OLHADA EM PORTUGAL'/><category term='Ciencia'/><category term='CARTOON'/><title type='text'>WOLKENGEDANKEN</title><subtitle type='html'>Grande parte do caos que existe no mundo deve-se ao facto que as pessoas não se autovalorizam. Como jamais desenvolveram o sentimento de benevolência ou empatia por si mesmas, não conseguem experimentar o sentimento de paz ou harmonia interior, e por isso o que projetam para os demais é igualmente desarmônico e confuso.(...)   

Temos de aceitar a responsabilidade pessoal pela elevação de nossas vidas.

CHÖGYAM TRUNGPA</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>174</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-8591095992352010119</id><published>2012-01-11T00:12:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T00:13:57.019+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>HMMMMM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Acabo de admirar o meu blog e achei que é uma verdadeira pena deixa-lo abandonado.&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/1890141964066306231-8591095992352010119?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/8591095992352010119/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=8591095992352010119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8591095992352010119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8591095992352010119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2012/01/hmmmmm.html' title='HMMMMM'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-3727990187727745611</id><published>2011-08-20T22:08:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T22:09:59.464+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>VERÃO EM CASA 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não faltam nem as plantas, nem a agua, nem as pedras que segundo a arte  de jardinagem chinesa sao os elementos necesarios para um jardim ou uma  paisagem perfeitos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tDC47fMiy0Q/Tk0SplW-zKI/AAAAAAAADRc/hNMIUCMfEkg/s1600/Juni%2B2011%2B024.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tDC47fMiy0Q/Tk0SplW-zKI/AAAAAAAADRc/hNMIUCMfEkg/s320/Juni%2B2011%2B024.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OdwVOzdFE8Q/Tk0SpmyQWAI/AAAAAAAADRk/eYwx4gySl8g/s1600/Juni%2B2011%2B026.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OdwVOzdFE8Q/Tk0SpmyQWAI/AAAAAAAADRk/eYwx4gySl8g/s320/Juni%2B2011%2B026.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rWkN2nGMLtU/Tk0SqcTb8-I/AAAAAAAADRs/-cSeX4wfrfU/s1600/Juni%2B2011%2B027.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rWkN2nGMLtU/Tk0SqcTb8-I/AAAAAAAADRs/-cSeX4wfrfU/s320/Juni%2B2011%2B027.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eyk85R93SeU/Tk0SqiWMdjI/AAAAAAAADR0/skqOqRThfTI/s1600/Juni%2B2011%2B029.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eyk85R93SeU/Tk0SqiWMdjI/AAAAAAAADR0/skqOqRThfTI/s320/Juni%2B2011%2B029.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nem faltam os muitos livros sobre temas diversos que segundo a minha  opinião são indispensaveis para a arte de passar ferias. O que falta um  pouco são os amigos que viajam pelo mundo, sobre tudo os amigos  professores que voltarão - isso espero - em Setembro. E especialmente  estos dois em cuja casa em Irlanda tinha a intensão de passar a mitade  do verão.......* suspiro profundo“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; O que aconteceu foi que dois dos meus discos vertebrais decidiram tentar fugir. Não  conseguiram mas causaram-me uns tantos problemas e a “alegria“ de anular  viagems e ficar em casa a fazer terapias diversas que&amp;nbsp; felizmente dão  resultados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; Durante um mes depois do “acontecimento“ ja pensei que talvez seria boa  ideia pedir um catalogo de cadeiras de rodas para encontrar uma ao meu  gosto. Agora convenci-me que não vai ser necesario porque já ando  normalmente não tenho dores, não tenho nenhuma limitação de movimento. O  unico desafio vai ser acostumar-me a algumas precaucões o que vai ser  dificil porque não sou nada cautelosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&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/1890141964066306231-3727990187727745611?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/3727990187727745611/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=3727990187727745611&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/3727990187727745611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/3727990187727745611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2011/08/verao-em-casa-2.html' title='VERÃO EM CASA 2'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tDC47fMiy0Q/Tk0SplW-zKI/AAAAAAAADRc/hNMIUCMfEkg/s72-c/Juni%2B2011%2B024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-4502819893531254445</id><published>2011-08-18T15:56:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T17:21:40.610+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>VERÃO EM CASA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Quando digo "em casa" quero dizer em Viena. &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bom, passar o verão em Viena não se pode chamar uma grandissima desgraça,  claro que não, muitas pessoas gastam muito dinheito para faze-lo, mas como gosto muito de viajar ......&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nem faltam as impressões&amp;nbsp; .......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; fofinhas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vFCn1AzyK7E/Tk0SbKZjXrI/AAAAAAAADRM/z7sYHqXM-xk/s1600/Juni%2B2011%2B011.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vFCn1AzyK7E/Tk0SbKZjXrI/AAAAAAAADRM/z7sYHqXM-xk/s320/Juni%2B2011%2B011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;e metálicas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JFBAhGUN24k/Tk0SbNSeDMI/AAAAAAAADRU/PWw5yLOqZ74/s1600/Juni%2B2011%2B013.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JFBAhGUN24k/Tk0SbNSeDMI/AAAAAAAADRU/PWw5yLOqZ74/s320/Juni%2B2011%2B013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; simbolizadas por estos lugares pertos da casa da pessoa que estou a descobrir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; E tao interessante quantas facetas pode ter uma pessoa. As vezes muito  contradictorias e as vezes completamente coherentes. Mas sempre todas as  facetas compôem uma pessoa unica e inconfundivel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&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/1890141964066306231-4502819893531254445?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/4502819893531254445/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=4502819893531254445&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/4502819893531254445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/4502819893531254445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2011/08/verao-em-casa.html' title='VERÃO EM CASA'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vFCn1AzyK7E/Tk0SbKZjXrI/AAAAAAAADRM/z7sYHqXM-xk/s72-c/Juni%2B2011%2B011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-6972762520197534040</id><published>2011-04-26T09:48:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T09:49:12.622+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>OBVIAMENTE ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;...... tal como o mundo funciona actualmente quando compramos estas coisas verdadeiramente baratas como uma camisola por 5 euros um par de zapatos por 20 ..... apoiamos e subvencionamos exploracao, trabalho de criancas, destruccao da natureza, desaparicao ou deslocalizacao da industria textil europeia e como consequencia desemprego nos paises industrializados.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tambem apoiamos a desaparicao das costumes nacionais em materia de vestir: andamos todos na mesma ropa de Washington a Moscu e com toda Europa por meio.E ainda por cima compramos pessima qualidade. A t-shirt de 5 euros lava-se umas tantas vezes e acabou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;MAS COMPRAMOS ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-chytKmtEWZU/TaxabyQf6hI/AAAAAAAADPw/pq5tNooe-EU/s1600/M%25C3%25A4rz+April+2011+019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-chytKmtEWZU/TaxabyQf6hI/AAAAAAAADPw/pq5tNooe-EU/s320/M%25C3%25A4rz+April+2011+019.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RpM61OC2JgI/TaxaclOMdSI/AAAAAAAADP0/qq6XRNJIlgQ/s1600/M%25C3%25A4rz+April+2011+020.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RpM61OC2JgI/TaxaclOMdSI/AAAAAAAADP0/qq6XRNJIlgQ/s320/M%25C3%25A4rz+April+2011+020.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&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/1890141964066306231-6972762520197534040?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/6972762520197534040/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=6972762520197534040&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/6972762520197534040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/6972762520197534040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2011/04/obviamente.html' title='OBVIAMENTE ....'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-chytKmtEWZU/TaxabyQf6hI/AAAAAAAADPw/pq5tNooe-EU/s72-c/M%25C3%25A4rz+April+2011+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-1972171071755835558</id><published>2011-04-19T17:22:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T12:18:42.043+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>REUNIÃO PEDAGOGICA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O nosso director quis ser amavel e decidiu “celebrar“ a nossa reunião  pedagogica seguida duma festa de primavera numa localidade com um grande  jardim e com vistas bonitas sobre Viena. Infelizmente a meteorologia tinha outras intensões e assim tivemos de  aparecer neste sitio num dia de chuva torrencial e com - como máximo - 15  graus.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Assim a metade dos colegas teve direito a uma palestra numa tenda  aquecida com um “aparato“ que tinha aspecto tão perigoso e cheiraba  tanto a gas que não tivemos a coragem de fechar a tenda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RnPEzbYvZIw/TaxTwCat5pI/AAAAAAAADPU/_N2GyyC27kc/s1600/M%25C3%25A4rz+April+2011+028.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RnPEzbYvZIw/TaxTwCat5pI/AAAAAAAADPU/_N2GyyC27kc/s320/M%25C3%25A4rz+April+2011+028.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Os conferencistas tambem não terão esperado um sitio tão - digamos original&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nokmPNC2WW4/TaxTwpuW5MI/AAAAAAAADPY/oJnqhLW-m_8/s1600/M%25C3%25A4rz+April+2011+034.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nokmPNC2WW4/TaxTwpuW5MI/AAAAAAAADPY/oJnqhLW-m_8/s320/M%25C3%25A4rz+April+2011+034.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; Os unicos que verdadeiramente gostaram deste dia foram as minhocas. Quase, quase nota-se o sorriso na foto :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-okSCQfcyKAQ/TaxTxbqIchI/AAAAAAAADPc/ZZxTHtnr_YA/s1600/M%25C3%25A4rz+April+2011+031.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-okSCQfcyKAQ/TaxTxbqIchI/AAAAAAAADPc/ZZxTHtnr_YA/s320/M%25C3%25A4rz+April+2011+031.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ah, e a festa de primavera anulou-se, claro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 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title='REUNIÃO PEDAGOGICA'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RnPEzbYvZIw/TaxTwCat5pI/AAAAAAAADPU/_N2GyyC27kc/s72-c/M%25C3%25A4rz+April+2011+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-8963527097267275598</id><published>2011-04-18T17:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T17:02:11.731+02:00</updated><title type='text'>PATOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DVUnZj9qE-k/TaxPMXfRvFI/AAAAAAAADPI/-akYgjz66CI/s1600/M%25C3%25A4rz+April+2011+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DVUnZj9qE-k/TaxPMXfRvFI/AAAAAAAADPI/-akYgjz66CI/s320/M%25C3%25A4rz+April+2011+006.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Patos em fevereiro sobre gelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;E como nao somos tao diferentes dos patos tambem mudamos muito com passar do gelo as flores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yM2ikVLEkao/TaxPNLS-ynI/AAAAAAAADPM/v1zYkL4PUr4/s1600/M%25C3%25A4rz+April+2011+024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yM2ikVLEkao/TaxPNLS-ynI/AAAAAAAADPM/v1zYkL4PUr4/s320/M%25C3%25A4rz+April+2011+024.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="background-color: white; color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Patos em abril com flores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 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title='PATOS'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DVUnZj9qE-k/TaxPMXfRvFI/AAAAAAAADPI/-akYgjz66CI/s72-c/M%25C3%25A4rz+April+2011+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-4348771179939875985</id><published>2011-03-02T11:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T11:32:26.497+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>E TAO BOM .......</title><content type='html'>.... conviver com pessoas que sabem reflectir sobre a propria forma de ser e os proprios actos, que sao capazes de distinguir entre noticias e manipulacoes que - pelo menos intentam - respeitar as pessoas tal como sao sem querer muda-las ou "perfeicciona-las" que se interessam por muitos temas da vida e nao por só um e que ainda sabem rir e jogar ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto a ausencia de acentos e outros requisitos necesarios para escrever portugues, quando tiver mais tempo :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-4348771179939875985?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/4348771179939875985/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=4348771179939875985&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Não é por falta de inspiração, é por falta de tempo que este blog está  completamente descuidado. E um pouco também pelo meu entusiasmo de  aprender como se vive no presente, nem no passado nem no futuro .......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A minha vida profissional está cheia, o que é por um lado interessante e  por outro cansativo. Mas enfim, por exemplo&amp;nbsp; uma ida e volta de Viena a  Salzburg em comboio no mesmo dia com uma reunião pelo meio pode ter um  aspecto muito estético se tiver lugar num dia de neve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TVGD_A6xd6I/AAAAAAAADNY/pAswXlA-zik/s1600/J%25C3%25A4nner+2011+008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TVGD_A6xd6I/AAAAAAAADNY/pAswXlA-zik/s320/J%25C3%25A4nner+2011+008.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TVGD-TKIiyI/AAAAAAAADNQ/dxuGZAiigGM/s1600/J%25C3%25A4nner+2011+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TVGD-TKIiyI/AAAAAAAADNQ/dxuGZAiigGM/s320/J%25C3%25A4nner+2011+004.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TVGD-jyx7AI/AAAAAAAADNU/X3Z272tB2Uk/s1600/J%25C3%25A4nner+2011+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TVGD-jyx7AI/AAAAAAAADNU/X3Z272tB2Uk/s320/J%25C3%25A4nner+2011+006.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TVGD_2pPQuI/AAAAAAAADNc/KiCtSIkiP-E/s1600/J%25C3%25A4nner+2011+011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TVGD_2pPQuI/AAAAAAAADNc/KiCtSIkiP-E/s320/J%25C3%25A4nner+2011+011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TVGEBIkn3cI/AAAAAAAADNg/FoNAnJkU35o/s1600/J%25C3%25A4nner+2011+014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TVGEBIkn3cI/AAAAAAAADNg/FoNAnJkU35o/s320/J%25C3%25A4nner+2011+014.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TVGECO9ci8I/AAAAAAAADNk/XVKCGabAJrs/s1600/J%25C3%25A4nner+2011+017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TVGECO9ci8I/AAAAAAAADNk/XVKCGabAJrs/s320/J%25C3%25A4nner+2011+017.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TVGECtPwPTI/AAAAAAAADNo/uS8s3nLF-90/s1600/J%25C3%25A4nner+2011+019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TVGECtPwPTI/AAAAAAAADNo/uS8s3nLF-90/s320/J%25C3%25A4nner+2011+019.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A minha vida privada também é muito interessante porque vou por caminhos&amp;nbsp; novos para mim que precisam de flexibilidade......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TVGFb-wMqHI/AAAAAAAADNs/rs7l8S4aKB8/s1600/J%25C3%25A4nner+2011+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TVGFb-wMqHI/AAAAAAAADNs/rs7l8S4aKB8/s320/J%25C3%25A4nner+2011+001.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas sinto pena de ter abandonado este blog. Numa época gostei muito dele .... Vamos la ver se me animar outra vez ou não&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&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/1890141964066306231-354156934667824495?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/354156934667824495/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=354156934667824495&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/354156934667824495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/354156934667824495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2011/02/pois-pois-como-diria-uma-portuguesa.html' title='POIS , POIS como diría uma portuguesa ....'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TVGD_A6xd6I/AAAAAAAADNY/pAswXlA-zik/s72-c/J%25C3%25A4nner+2011+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-2254868125996110302</id><published>2010-12-10T20:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T20:49:06.766+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>O AMOR E</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;uma paixão, uma sensaçâo permanente de agitação, de dúvidas, de dor,&amp;nbsp; vacilar sempre  entre euforia e desespero é sentir-se sempre no meio de acontecimentos  dramaticos, num ambiente em que um detalhe qualquer pode levar ou à  felicidade ou à desgraça ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SBOTEeJblpI/AAAAAAAAAtI/CRcX211Kvmo/s1600/P3300149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SBOTEeJblpI/AAAAAAAAAtI/CRcX211Kvmo/s320/P3300149.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ou então é um sentimento razoavelmente equilibrado que ao lado duma  pessoa especial pode tambem abraçar o mundo inteiro ? Um sentimento  quente mas que não quema, um sentimento carinhoso que não pretende mudar  ou “perfeccionar“ a outra pessoa. Uma sensação forte mas que deixa o espaco suficiente para aceitar a outra pessoa tal e qual é ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TQKDREXLEWI/AAAAAAAADLk/1Srs2X-9tPQ/s1600/OKTOBER+2010+022.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TQKDREXLEWI/AAAAAAAADLk/1Srs2X-9tPQ/s320/OKTOBER+2010+022.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SEMAekjn1aI/AAAAAAAAA8I/sEm8qCOnfYE/s1600/P5230356.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SEMAekjn1aI/AAAAAAAAA8I/sEm8qCOnfYE/s320/P5230356.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TQKEG3BcutI/AAAAAAAADLo/ObB-S__4E60/s1600/P5230363.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TQKEG3BcutI/AAAAAAAADLo/ObB-S__4E60/s320/P5230363.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;E sobre todo - o amor encarcera e ata ou abre novos horizontes que se podem explorar juntos ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SEMA-wxwsNI/AAAAAAAAA_I/L94X55B4xOo/s1600/P5240388.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SEMA-wxwsNI/AAAAAAAAA_I/L94X55B4xOo/s320/P5240388.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Eu pela minha parte cheguei a saber o que prefero&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-2254868125996110302?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/2254868125996110302/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=2254868125996110302&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/2254868125996110302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/2254868125996110302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-amor-e.html' title='O AMOR E'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SBOTEeJblpI/AAAAAAAAAtI/CRcX211Kvmo/s72-c/P3300149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-3832466628956480390</id><published>2010-10-23T17:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T17:06:14.608+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>SIIIIIM !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Uma coligacao dos Socialistas com os Verdes para o governo de Viena ?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Siiiim, por favor !! Finalmente !!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Viena é uma cidade muito bem organizada, ganou a segunda vez seguida o primer lugar no ranking das cidades com melhor qualidade de vida a nivel mundial. Os unicos que nao vem isso sao os ignorantes, os votantes de direita que nunca viram outra coisa. Seria bom manda-lhes fazer uma volta por Europa para eles realizar o que tem !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas os socialistas tiveram a maioria absoluta em Viena e uma maioria absoluta nao faz bem, por muito contente que se possa estar com a politica. Houve eleccoes com o resultado desastroso dum 27% da Direita. Os votantes da "nossa"&amp;nbsp; Direita sao principalmente as capas sociais mais pobres e menos formadas que no  mercado laboral estao em directa concorrencia com os emigrantes geralmente tambem sem formacao........ e claro, a Direita como sempre aproveitou-se do medo das pessoas .....&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nesta situacao&amp;nbsp; parece que o antigo e futuro Presidente da Camera de Viena lembrou-se dalguns ideais sociais da sua juventude, do facto que é doutor em Biologia e sobre tudo se terá lembrado que combater o medo das pessoas precisa de muito trabalho, muita dedicacao e boas ideias.&amp;nbsp; E ninguem teria dito que um homen politico depois de tantos anos ao poder ainda tem a necessaria flexibilidade de querer intentar algo novo ..... Mas sim, o senhor Häupl esta a negociar a coligacao com o partido dos Verdes. E acho que está a fazer muito bem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Até eu vou comprar uma bicicleta ........ e se me convence muito o novo Governo até vou propor-me para algum trabalho social, cursos de alemao gratuitos para mulheres turcas por exemplo, e por que nao ? A politica precisa de accao nao de palavras ..... :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-3832466628956480390?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/3832466628956480390/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=3832466628956480390&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/3832466628956480390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/3832466628956480390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2010/10/siiiiim.html' title='SIIIIIM !'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-448982374044589015</id><published>2010-10-09T23:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T23:03:24.506+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>STRESS ??   NAO ....INTENSIDADE !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TLDYNhOAH5I/AAAAAAAADK0/geotKanEZKk/s1600/AUGUST+2010+Rum%C3%A4nien+136.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TLDYNhOAH5I/AAAAAAAADK0/geotKanEZKk/s320/AUGUST+2010+Rum%C3%A4nien+136.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-448982374044589015?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/448982374044589015/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=448982374044589015&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/448982374044589015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/448982374044589015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2010/10/stress-nao-intensidade.html' title='STRESS ??   NAO ....INTENSIDADE !!!!'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TLDYNhOAH5I/AAAAAAAADK0/geotKanEZKk/s72-c/AUGUST+2010+Rum%C3%A4nien+136.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-1707366358894981857</id><published>2010-08-22T16:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T16:47:18.217+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>O MEU PRIMEIRO CRUZEIRO DE RIO - E TAMBEM NAO SERA O ULTIMO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Gostei muito da viagem em barco. Baixamos os rios Saone e Rhone passando pela Bourgogne e pela Provence até a Costa Azul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/THEyRRuTorI/AAAAAAAADJc/7xC0TqqmIoE/s1600/JULI+AUGUST+2010+138.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/THEyRRuTorI/AAAAAAAADJc/7xC0TqqmIoE/s320/JULI+AUGUST+2010+138.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/THEyNKEhoAI/AAAAAAAADJU/1tqKxBW5g3c/s1600/JULI+AUGUST+2010+104.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/THE01qJyHqI/AAAAAAAADKE/G7T--hglNLM/s320/JULI+AUGUST+2010+157.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Arles e Avignon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/THE068ZE6LI/AAAAAAAADKM/k_9m7ZzF3Ps/s1600/JULI+AUGUST+2010+113.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/THE068ZE6LI/AAAAAAAADKM/k_9m7ZzF3Ps/s320/JULI+AUGUST+2010+113.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/THE1AexhpHI/AAAAAAAADKU/OHjRCpSi63I/s1600/JULI+AUGUST+2010+130.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/THE1AexhpHI/AAAAAAAADKU/OHjRCpSi63I/s320/JULI+AUGUST+2010+130.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;E interessante como os monumentos tanto romanos como romanicos precisam dum ceu de azul-verao ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Nao fiz esta viagem para admirar monumentos que já conheco mas para passear em barco. E fiquei contentissima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Tambem foi um barco bem comodo :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/THE3cnZJhJI/AAAAAAAADKc/_ecAI8kZz5w/s1600/JULI+AUGUST+2010+044.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/THE3cnZJhJI/AAAAAAAADKc/_ecAI8kZz5w/s320/JULI+AUGUST+2010+044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/THE39XjTzLI/AAAAAAAADKk/GMmjdTd9GPQ/s1600/JULI+AUGUST+2010+188.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/THE39XjTzLI/AAAAAAAADKk/GMmjdTd9GPQ/s320/JULI+AUGUST+2010+188.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,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/1890141964066306231-1707366358894981857?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/1707366358894981857/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=1707366358894981857&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/1707366358894981857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/1707366358894981857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2010/08/o-meu-primeiro-cruzeiro-de-rio-e-tambem.html' title='O MEU PRIMEIRO CRUZEIRO DE RIO - E TAMBEM NAO SERA O ULTIMO'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/THEyRRuTorI/AAAAAAAADJc/7xC0TqqmIoE/s72-c/JULI+AUGUST+2010+138.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-8161856807522815482</id><published>2010-08-03T21:18:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T21:24:12.278+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shambhala'/><title type='text'>O MEU PRIMEIRO RETIRO - E COM CERTEZA NAO SERA O ULTIMO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Duas semanas de meditação e contemplação, de intercambio, de estudos e de comunicação num ambiente aberto, alegre e carinhoso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TFhq93w5VHI/AAAAAAAADIk/i4UE71C-Um4/s1600/JUNI+JULI+2010+087.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TFhq93w5VHI/AAAAAAAADIk/i4UE71C-Um4/s320/JUNI+JULI+2010+087.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Tinha muito medo de participar, mas fiquei extremamente contente e  satisfeita desta experiencia. Nunca na minha vida conheci uma forma de  comunicação tão aberta e tão satisfactoria. Nada tinha a ver com estas  conversas depois das quais se fica insatisfeito pela falta de penetração  do espirito e do coração da outra pessoa. O exercicio de meditação  intensiva permite uma comunicação de coração a coração.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;E tão  satisfactoria não porque tudo o que se pode ver em nos ou nos outros  seja perfeito ou corresponda aos nossos desejos mas é autentico, genuino  e está basado num respeito incondicional das outras pessoas e de si  mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TFhrJpbrm4I/AAAAAAAADI0/9AehqEKKxZQ/s1600/JUNI+JULI+2010+079.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TFhrJpbrm4I/AAAAAAAADI0/9AehqEKKxZQ/s320/JUNI+JULI+2010+079.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Naturalmente ao voltar à vida normal reaparecem as mascaras e os  comportamentos automatizados. Mas a experiencia de ter visto o coração  aberto e sem protecção duma pessoa, de muitas pessoas é preciosa. E  também é preciosa a convicção que o que aconteceu uma vez pode  repetir-se e nem é muito dificil chegar lá .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Outro “lucro“ da meditação é uma percepção mais directa das coisas com a  finalidade de se sentir parte do universo, sem estar separado do  “resto“. O budismo chama esta meta o não-dualismo.&amp;nbsp; Bom, isso não é para  hoje nem para amanhã, mas senti algumas vezes durante uns segundos o  que poderia ser ......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TFhrBZDXE8I/AAAAAAAADIs/Z4cYu4Z2RNU/s1600/JUNI+JULI+2010+073.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TFhrBZDXE8I/AAAAAAAADIs/Z4cYu4Z2RNU/s320/JUNI+JULI+2010+073.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-8161856807522815482?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/8161856807522815482/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=8161856807522815482&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8161856807522815482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8161856807522815482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2010/08/o-meu-primeiro-retiro-e-com-certeza-nao.html' title='O MEU PRIMEIRO RETIRO - E COM CERTEZA NAO SERA O ULTIMO'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TFhq93w5VHI/AAAAAAAADIk/i4UE71C-Um4/s72-c/JUNI+JULI+2010+087.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-8237139141476220508</id><published>2010-05-28T22:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T22:05:22.587+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>A VIDA E A MORTE NA PRIMAVERA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;VIVER AO SOL ......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TAAfdSaOx0I/AAAAAAAADH8/4TP22vkS3ys/s320/MAI+2010+029.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;VIVER EM POBREZA, SEM RECURSOS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TAAfXX9YC6I/AAAAAAAADH0/0cIGTt6qbEk/s1600/MAI+2010+017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TAAfXX9YC6I/AAAAAAAADH0/0cIGTt6qbEk/s320/MAI+2010+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MORRER EM BELEZA &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TAAfTsazL4I/AAAAAAAADHs/dqx1gL0Sc2Y/s1600/MAI+2010+015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TAAfTsazL4I/AAAAAAAADHs/dqx1gL0Sc2Y/s320/MAI+2010+015.jpg" /&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/1890141964066306231-8237139141476220508?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/8237139141476220508/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=8237139141476220508&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8237139141476220508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8237139141476220508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2010/05/vida-e-morte-na-primavera.html' title='A VIDA E A MORTE NA PRIMAVERA'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/TAAfyDs4R_I/AAAAAAAADIU/0OBsv0H6_5A/s72-c/MAI+2010+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-6524121541900040717</id><published>2010-05-21T17:09:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T10:03:33.077+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OLHADA EM PORTUGAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESCOLA'/><title type='text'>EXEMPLO IMPRESSIONANTE DE AUTOEXPLORAÇÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Levar uma vida assim de autoexploração claramente neurotica merece aplausos ?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tambem é uma vida de exploração de alguma escrava ...... ehhhm .... esposa que é obrigada a&amp;nbsp; ocupar-se sozinha de tudos os aspectos da vida dele que não tem que ver com aulas de Fisicas .......&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="content" style="color: #505050; font-size: small;"&gt;O ARTIGO:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="content" style="color: #505050; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="content" style="color: #505050; font-size: small;"&gt;Alexandre Costa é o professor do ano. Dá aulas de Físico-Química na Escola Secundária de Loulé, conseguiu taxas de sucesso próximas do 100% nos últimos três anos, sabe cativar os alunos e tenta contornar a rotina do ensino. &lt;br /&gt;Leia entrevista. Imperdível!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="content" style="color: #505050; font-size: small;"&gt;E: Como consegue gerir o tempo, uma vez que está envolvido em várias actividades?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AC: Durante muito tempo roubei ao sono. Até ao ano passado trabalhava cerca de 18 a 20 horas por dia. Levantava-me normalmente por volta das 3:30-4:00 e trabalhava o dia inteiro até cerca das 23:00 ou até mais, de segunda-feira a domingo&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/1890141964066306231-6524121541900040717?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/6524121541900040717/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=6524121541900040717&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/6524121541900040717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/6524121541900040717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2010/05/exemplo-impressionante-de.html' title='EXEMPLO IMPRESSIONANTE DE AUTOEXPLORAÇÃO'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-7899043854396353715</id><published>2010-05-07T15:47:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T15:47:51.734+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESCOLA'/><title type='text'>ELOGIO DO MEU CHEFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Chegamos a reunião cheios de raiva com a última directiva do ministerio  sobre como é conviniente corregir exames finais. Os grandes peritos da  pedagogia do ministerio que nunca tem entrado numa sala de aula tinham  inventado um novo sistema de evaluação que, claro, da mais trabalho sem  trazer ventagem nenhuma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Chegamos preparados para grandes discusões e desabafos.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Chegou o director e disse que a reunião seria muito corta que todos  tinhamos outras coisas para fazer do que perder tempo numa reunião  inutil ....... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; “Mas essa nova directiva do ministerio, ja sabes qual ???" dissemos nos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; “Sei qual“ disse o director. “Nos não vamos aplicar esta directiva.Não  aparece nunca ninguem do ministerio para controlar essas  divagações....... “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Obviamente ninguem protestou :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-7899043854396353715?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/7899043854396353715/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=7899043854396353715&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/7899043854396353715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/7899043854396353715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2010/05/elogio-do-meu-chefe.html' title='ELOGIO DO MEU CHEFE'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-8509014540988301550</id><published>2010-04-19T11:41:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T11:43:04.392+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>O VOLCÃO A MARATONIA E OS COPOS DE PAPEL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;O mundo actualmente é um pouco desconcertante: o ceu sem aviões pelo  perigo das “nuvens volcanicos“, más as nuvens volcanicas não se vem, nem  se notam de nenhuma maneira. Só parece que o sol ão levantarse tem  outra cor ...... confesso que me faltou a motivação para comprobar ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;E a maratonia de Viena num dia ideal com temperaturas agradaveis mas  tambem sol,&amp;nbsp; com muito pouca participação extrangeira por falta de  transporte. Mas a nuvem vulcanica não se ve e parece que tambem não se  respira. Deve ser verdade porque não se imagina que pessoas - por mas  atleticas que fossem -&amp;nbsp; podem correr uma maratonia com particulas  volcanicas nos pulmões :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A nuvem volcanica tambem não dissolve os copos de papel e outros restos  da maratonia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S8wlAHtOfdI/AAAAAAAADGU/G4P2BsvtXns/s1600/APRIL+2010+007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S8wlAHtOfdI/AAAAAAAADGU/G4P2BsvtXns/s320/APRIL+2010+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S8wlDbw8dPI/AAAAAAAADGc/YL0H_ndwgVk/s1600/APRIL+2010+008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S8wlDbw8dPI/AAAAAAAADGc/YL0H_ndwgVk/s320/APRIL+2010+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;E desconcertante e normal ão mesmo tempo e o aeroporto de Viena ainda  está fechado e os gerentes das companias aereas devem estar a calcular  permanentemente quanto dinheiro perdem por segundo. Isso ultimamente  tambem é normal e desconcertante ........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-8509014540988301550?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/8509014540988301550/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=8509014540988301550&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8509014540988301550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8509014540988301550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-volcao-maratonia-e-os-copos-de-papel.html' title='O VOLCÃO A MARATONIA E OS COPOS DE PAPEL'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S8wlAHtOfdI/AAAAAAAADGU/G4P2BsvtXns/s72-c/APRIL+2010+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-8366166217090414111</id><published>2010-04-10T14:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T14:58:03.462+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>RELAX  ......... tambem   PSICOLOGIA  CONTEMPLATIVA ......... tambem  CRIATIVIDADE .......... também</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Reichenau - sitio agradavel a 700 metros de altura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S8Bt2FMAr2I/AAAAAAAADD4/Q487mZ-pAas/s1600/M%C3%84RZ+2010+030.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S8Bt2FMAr2I/AAAAAAAADD4/Q487mZ-pAas/s320/M%C3%84RZ+2010+030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Um hotel bem situado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S8BxG1ZZErI/AAAAAAAADFQ/GIgaH33WC1M/s1600/M%C3%84RZ+2010+027.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S8BxG1ZZErI/AAAAAAAADFQ/GIgaH33WC1M/s320/M%C3%84RZ+2010+027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;embora com algumas obras arquitectorais algo curiosas no lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Nao é Neuschwanstein - só parece :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S8BubBHUoBI/AAAAAAAADEo/nI7PaLGpYkg/s1600/M%C3%84RZ+2010+042.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S8BubBHUoBI/AAAAAAAADEo/nI7PaLGpYkg/s320/M%C3%84RZ+2010+042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;primeiros sinais da primavera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S8Bt5ns1GDI/AAAAAAAADEA/mlEok1_lH0E/s1600/M%C3%84RZ+2010+038.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S8Bt5ns1GDI/AAAAAAAADEA/mlEok1_lH0E/s320/M%C3%84RZ+2010+038.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S8BuV3pCiRI/AAAAAAAADEg/Z2F43RvgZ2c/s1600/M%C3%84RZ+2010+037.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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e a boa comida.&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/1890141964066306231-8366166217090414111?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/8366166217090414111/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=8366166217090414111&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8366166217090414111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8366166217090414111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2010/04/relax-tambem-psicologia-contemplativa.html' title='RELAX  ......... tambem   PSICOLOGIA  CONTEMPLATIVA ......... tambem  CRIATIVIDADE .......... também'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S8Bt2FMAr2I/AAAAAAAADD4/Q487mZ-pAas/s72-c/M%C3%84RZ+2010+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-6816993204679404187</id><published>2010-04-09T14:30:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T14:38:44.855+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciencia'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Algun dia voltarei ao meu velho amor , a Antropologia que parece que actualmente - pelo menos na Universidade de Viena - chama-se Biologia Humana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Novo australopiteco identificado é candidato a antepassado directo do «Homo»&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Dois esqueletos descobertos na África do Sul revelam nova espécie baptizada como «Australopithecus sediba»&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;2010-04-08&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a addthis:title="Novo australopiteco identificado é candidato a antepassado directo do «Homo»" addthis:url="http://www.cienciahoje.pt/index.php?oid=41498&amp;amp;op=all" class="addthis_button" href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php?v=250&amp;amp;pub=xa-4a8ad0511651e83f"&gt;&lt;img alt="Partilhar" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0pt none;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="left" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="float: left; margin: 0px 10px 0px 0px; width: 280px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img alt="Restos dos dois exemplares encontrados" height="279" src="http://www.cienciahoje.pt/files/41/41501.jpg" style="float: left;" title="" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="caption"&gt;Restos dos dois exemplares encontrados&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A descoberta de uma nova espécie de Australopithecus foi hoje anunciada na revista&lt;b&gt; «Science»&lt;/b&gt;. Baptizada como &lt;i&gt;Australopithecus sediba&lt;/i&gt;, foi revelada através da análise de esqueletos de uma mulher e de uma criança com dois milhões de anos encontrados na África do Sul.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Esta descoberta pode ajudar os investigadores a perceberem melhor a evolução que deu origem ao género humano. O &lt;i&gt;A. sediba&lt;/i&gt; (&lt;i&gt;sediba &lt;/i&gt;significa&lt;b&gt; “fonte”&lt;/b&gt; ou&lt;b&gt; “origem” &lt;/b&gt;em língua Sesotho, um dos 11 idiomas oficiais da África do Sul) tem características tipicamente primitivas dos australopitecos e de seres mais avançados, como os do género homo. Os cientistas chegam mesmo a perguntar-se este é um australopiteco ou o primeiro representante do género &lt;i&gt;Homo&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;amp;postID=6816993204679404187" name="cont"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lee Berger, da Universidade sul-africana de Witwatersrand, que dirigiu a investigação, defende que este se trata de um bom candidato a &lt;b&gt;“espécie de transição” &lt;/b&gt;entre os &lt;i&gt;Australopithecus africanus &lt;/i&gt;e o &lt;i&gt;Homo habilis&lt;/i&gt;, ou, até, a ser o antepassado directo de &lt;i&gt;Homo erectus&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os fósseis foram encontrados entre escombros no fundo de um sistema de cavernas esculpidas pela erosão de um rio, a 40 quilómetros de Joanesburgo. Os restos mortais estavam misturados com outros animais (tigres de dentes de sabre, ratos, coelhos e antílopes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="right" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="float: right; margin: 0px 0px 0px 10px; width: 320px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img alt="Crânio do «Australopithecus sediba»" height="246" src="http://www.cienciahoje.pt/files/41/41499.jpg" style="float: right;" title="" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="caption"&gt;Crânio do «Australopithecus sediba»&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante os dois anos de investigação, os fósseis foram submetidos a vários tratamentos para se conseguir separar os ossos da rocha em que foram incorporados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As análises revelaram que os esqueletos tinham braços compridos, mãos curtas e fortes, pélvis bastante evoluída e pernas compridas e perfeitamente capazes se suportarem o bipedismo. Ambos mediam 127 centímetros, a mulher pesada 33 quilogramas e o jovem 27 no momento da morte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tamanho dos seus cérebros varia entre os 420 e os 450 centímetros cúbicos. Apesar de pequenos do que o cérebro de um humano actual (1200-1600 centímetros cúbicos) a sua forma parece ser muito mais evoluída do que a dos australopitecos já conhecidos. De resto, a estrutura óssea faz lembrar as primeiras espécies do género &lt;i&gt;Homo&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artigo: &lt;i style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sciencemag.org/extra/sediba/328_195.pdf"&gt;Australopithecus sediba: A New Species of Homo-Like Australopith from South Africa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-6816993204679404187?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/6816993204679404187/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=6816993204679404187&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/6816993204679404187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/6816993204679404187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2010/04/novo-australopiteco-identificado-e.html' title=''/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-7049230552150748055</id><published>2010-03-19T18:39:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T18:43:55.345+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OLHADA EM PORTUGAL'/><title type='text'>UMA VERDADEIRA VIOLAÇÃO DUMA LINGUA ROMANICA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Hoje li&amp;nbsp; “EU AMO VOCE“ .Tambem ja ouvi coisas como VOU DIZER ELA, dito  por portugueses, não no Brasil ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Uma violação impressionante de estructuras básicas duma lingua románica.  Não é falar dialectos que tem as suas proprias estructuras, nem falar  calão que tem o seu proprio vocabulario, é simplesmente uma destrucção do  sistema lógico da gramática portuguesa. Parece que é o que se pode ouvir nas telenovelas  brasileiras: fala-se uma lingua ao nivel da nulidade dos actores e dos  argumentos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Uma coisa é utilizar uma lingua simples com um vocabulario reducido ou  seguir por exemplo a tendencia de sustituir o condicional pelo  imperfeito, muito bem ....... as pessoas tem direito a ser limitadas e a  não querer ver as riquezas da lingua, mas EU AMO VOCE ou VOU DIZER ELA  são frases linguisticamente muito debaixo do nivel de EU TARZAN,TU JANE.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Como próximo passo só fica dizer EU QUERER COMER, TU IR BARCO PESCAR  .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-7049230552150748055?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/7049230552150748055/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=7049230552150748055&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/7049230552150748055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/7049230552150748055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2010/03/uma-verdadeira-violacao-duma-lingua.html' title='UMA VERDADEIRA VIOLAÇÃO DUMA LINGUA ROMANICA'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-8254171139697512920</id><published>2010-03-14T14:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T14:44:07.760+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>AINDA NAO !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Para animar um pouco a triste tarea de corregir kilos e kilos de papeis gosto de me sentar na varanda. Mas como se pode ver ainda nem pensar :((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;31 de Janeiro 2010: &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Vienna: 15 graus debaixo de zero e um vento glacial. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S46D0vi8y1I/AAAAAAAADC4/7HFlw67OkxA/s1600-h/J%C3%A4nner+2010+042.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S46D0vi8y1I/AAAAAAAADC4/7HFlw67OkxA/s320/J%C3%A4nner+2010+042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S46Dlt1ap9I/AAAAAAAADCo/ZDQSTolqbIo/s1600-h/J%C3%A4nner+2010+013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S46Dlt1ap9I/AAAAAAAADCo/ZDQSTolqbIo/s320/J%C3%A4nner+2010+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Voo muito desagradável até Zurique.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Zurique:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;neve, neve, neve, neve. Era preciso descongelar as asas do avião. Processo que da para pensar na fragilidade da vida humana em geral e da vida humana dentro dum avião em particular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S4AyXX2NRFI/AAAAAAAADB4/NA4tDNgKpd8/s1600-h/Februar+2010+064.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S4AyXX2NRFI/AAAAAAAADB4/NA4tDNgKpd8/s320/Februar+2010+064.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S4Ayj56GGaI/AAAAAAAADCA/29mXKW83soY/s1600-h/Februar+2010+065.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S4Ayj56GGaI/AAAAAAAADCA/29mXKW83soY/s320/Februar+2010+065.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;E depois chegada a Lisboa e pleno sol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S4Ayq4ylVXI/AAAAAAAADCI/qRJ_O0rC0zY/s1600-h/Februar+2010+087.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S4Ayq4ylVXI/AAAAAAAADCI/qRJ_O0rC0zY/s320/Februar+2010+087.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S4Ay0zQmwLI/AAAAAAAADCQ/9pSHUVeVB-I/s1600-h/Februar+2010+016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S4Ay0zQmwLI/AAAAAAAADCQ/9pSHUVeVB-I/s320/Februar+2010+016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;e plena luz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S4AzGAQBUGI/AAAAAAAADCY/bzpw71xJNIs/s1600-h/Februar+2010+081.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S4AzGAQBUGI/AAAAAAAADCY/bzpw71xJNIs/s320/Februar+2010+081.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S4AzMpWqQ4I/AAAAAAAADCg/8rKNNDi0Fdk/s1600-h/Februar+2010+051.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S4AzMpWqQ4I/AAAAAAAADCg/8rKNNDi0Fdk/s320/Februar+2010+051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; E tive muita sorte porque durante a semana que lá passei havía só um dia de chuva a serio e outro com algumas gotas de chuva que produciram para os meus olhos um ambiente docemente melancolico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S46F1pI9GDI/AAAAAAAADDA/o1CR1DJC45w/s1600-h/Februar+2010+093.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S46F1pI9GDI/AAAAAAAADDA/o1CR1DJC45w/s320/Februar+2010+093.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; O ideal para recarregar baterias ! Mas já passou um mes .......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-1314776228160946994?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/1314776228160946994/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=1314776228160946994&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/1314776228160946994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/1314776228160946994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2010/03/os-contrastes-dao-mais-intensidade-vida.html' title='OS CONTRASTES DAO MAIS INTENSIDADE A VIDA ......'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S46D0vi8y1I/AAAAAAAADC4/7HFlw67OkxA/s72-c/J%C3%A4nner+2010+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-8598827233885873017</id><published>2010-02-23T16:12:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T16:15:26.415+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>Ambiente apocaliptico na Praça da Figueira</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Estive uma semana em Portugal e&amp;nbsp; tive muita sorte porque choveu só um dia e neste dia fiquei um tempo na Praça da Figueira debaixo duma “sombrinha“ da Suiça para ver chover num sitio relativamente seco e observar o ambiente e as pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S3XjQ_WsUfI/AAAAAAAADA0/jzGlqDhKR3Y/s1600-h/Februar+2010+040.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S3XjQ_WsUfI/AAAAAAAADA0/jzGlqDhKR3Y/s320/Februar+2010+040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S3Xj5svWRHI/AAAAAAAADBk/d2Kty1NwswI/s1600/Februar+2010+041.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S3Xj5svWRHI/AAAAAAAADBk/d2Kty1NwswI/s320/Februar+2010+041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S3XjhDJKPDI/AAAAAAAADBM/6_CoL6sFJX8/s1600-h/Februar+2010+039.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S3XjhDJKPDI/AAAAAAAADBM/6_CoL6sFJX8/s320/Februar+2010+039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As gaivotas, os pombos e os sem-abrigo tinham tomado posse da Praça criando um ambiente triste e surreal, a maioria das casas meio em ruinas e a beleza desta praça ficou como uma potencialidade não cumprida, destruida .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S3XjC7RQIUI/AAAAAAAADAc/YP8TtiRCi4Y/s1600-h/Februar+2010+032.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S3XjC7RQIUI/AAAAAAAADAc/YP8TtiRCi4Y/s320/Februar+2010+032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S3XjG2mjqaI/AAAAAAAADAk/cqqIWlFbJeQ/s1600-h/Februar+2010+036.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S3XjG2mjqaI/AAAAAAAADAk/cqqIWlFbJeQ/s320/Februar+2010+036.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S3XjKyto9jI/AAAAAAAADAs/5S-sGnU9VZU/s1600-h/Februar+2010+037.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S3XjKyto9jI/AAAAAAAADAs/5S-sGnU9VZU/s320/Februar+2010+037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S3XjWG79dDI/AAAAAAAADA8/Y2lpOtpRzRw/s1600-h/Februar+2010+038.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S3XjWG79dDI/AAAAAAAADA8/Y2lpOtpRzRw/s320/Februar+2010+038.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Era como se os cenarios do passado tivessem ficado destruidos sem aparecer nada novo. A Praça da Figueira estava entre os tempos sem contornos claros e definidos .... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S3XlPFm3MgI/AAAAAAAADBs/p0PAlRGTsKY/s1600-h/Februar+2010+033.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S3XlPFm3MgI/AAAAAAAADBs/p0PAlRGTsKY/s320/Februar+2010+033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-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/1890141964066306231-8598827233885873017?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/8598827233885873017/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=8598827233885873017&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8598827233885873017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8598827233885873017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2010/02/ambiente-apocaliptico-na-praca-da.html' title='Ambiente apocaliptico na Praça da Figueira'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/S3XjQ_WsUfI/AAAAAAAADA0/jzGlqDhKR3Y/s72-c/Februar+2010+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-6753129522196570439</id><published>2010-02-14T14:40:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T14:41:36.813+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>CONSEGUIIIIIIIIIIIII !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Consegui diagnosticar e curar o problema deste blog. Reparem: sem ajuda dum técnico !!!&amp;nbsp; Estou muito contente conmigo. De facto o problema não foi do blogger, foi do meu firewall exagerado que não me deixava sair o que por cierto não é a sua função. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; Conclusão filosófica: enfechar-se detrás dum muro pode ter consequencias desastrosas, nefastas&amp;nbsp; :))&amp;nbsp; “Pode“ não, tem consequencias desastrosas com certeza. Infelizmente no mundo real deitar&amp;nbsp; abaixo um muro que nos separa da vida não é tão facil como no mundo virtual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Um dia excelente para todos, sem muros, nem no corazao nem no computador &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-6753129522196570439?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/6753129522196570439/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=6753129522196570439&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/6753129522196570439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/6753129522196570439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2010/02/conseguiiiiiiiiiiiii.html' title='CONSEGUIIIIIIIIIIIII !!!!'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-774722605439467926</id><published>2009-12-16T16:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T16:08:39.321+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>SINTO MUITO .....</title><content type='html'>A ausencia dos meus comentarios nos blogues que costumo visitar deve-se ao facto que nao consigo entrar no blogger e postar um comentario. Sinto e espero que se arranje o problema seja qual for .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PACIENCIA !! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Syj3u2jrszI/AAAAAAAADAQ/GaEMAWhenHI/s1600-h/Oktober+-+November+2009+028.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Syj3u2jrszI/AAAAAAAADAQ/GaEMAWhenHI/s320/Oktober+-+November+2009+028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1890141964066306231-774722605439467926?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/774722605439467926/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=774722605439467926&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/774722605439467926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/774722605439467926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/12/sinto-muito.html' title='SINTO MUITO .....'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Syj3u2jrszI/AAAAAAAADAQ/GaEMAWhenHI/s72-c/Oktober+-+November+2009+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-2099417348791082070</id><published>2009-12-07T17:34:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T17:37:38.590+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>ESTOU DOENTE :((</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Bom, doente doente não ........ Tenho tosse e obviamente não é recomendavel dar aulas com tosse. O mais recomendavel nesta situação é ficar calada num sitio com uma temperatura constante ou seja em casa.&amp;nbsp; Tem a vantagem adicional de nao dizer asneiras :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Houve uma época em que ia trabalhar doente, mas já não. A saude é um bem precioso e tambem não é muito social ir a trabalhar doente e contagiar a colegas e estudantes. Há suficientes bacterios e virus em circulação. E a situação é otima: Terça é feriado, fico em casa Quarta e Quinta e na Sexta tambem não há aulas..... Só falto dois dias, pelo tanto não preciso de ir a médico nenhum porque só a partir do terceiro dia de ausencia precisa-se de “comprobativo“ dum médico. E os consultorios médicos referente a bacteros e virus&amp;nbsp; nao sao&amp;nbsp; sitios muito saudaveis .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; A gripe A, B, C ou Z&amp;nbsp; ou qualquer outra não pode ser porque o máximo que vi no termometro foram 37.3 o que não se pode chamar uma temperatura muito alta. Se fosse um virus subiria rapidamente.&amp;nbsp; Mas sinto que os ganglios linfaticos ainda estão a trabalhar intensamente tanto no pescoço como nas axilas, um ataque geral&amp;nbsp; de varios exércitos, vamos lá ver quem saira victorioso. Em realidade nao ha dúvidas: confio no meu excelente sistema immunitario, excelente&amp;nbsp; de natureza e muito bem entretido&lt;/span&gt; ... &lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;O meu limite pessoal para decidir chamar um médico de urgencia sao 39 graus, pelos vistos estou muito longe disso .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Tamben não vou perder a batalha por falta de material de guerra: vitaminas e mais vitaminas, equinacea, um pouco de quimica chamado Aeromuc, gotas homeopaticas, chá ........ no pior dos casos até estou disposta a tomar a “Formula 44 plus“ de Wick - Dextromethorphanhydrobromid - saboroso, mas util porque para a tosse e pode-se dormir, o que é o mais importante para recuperar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; O problema é so um: esta semana tenho 5 (cinco!!) exames escritos que não quero fazer a proxima semana porque complicaria muitissimo as planificacoes dos estudantes que tem muitos exames e devem organizar-se&amp;nbsp; e então vou estar doente e passar tudo o dia no computador para “compor“ exames. E ainda por cima esta semana um grupo de 25 colegas esta de seminario em Nova Yorque e não sei quantos mais estão doentes e não há practicamente ninguem para sustituir os outros, mas enfim isso é o problema do director e não o meu. Acho já muito responsavel da minha parte escrever 5 exames quando oficialmente estou doente ..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-2099417348791082070?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/2099417348791082070/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=2099417348791082070&amp;isPopup=true' title='31 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/2099417348791082070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/2099417348791082070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/12/estou-doente.html' title='ESTOU DOENTE :(('/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-3017824410700699946</id><published>2009-11-30T00:47:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T14:17:30.647+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>OBRIGADA A VAGAMUNDOS E A ZOE :))</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: #f3f3f3; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SxJrj7VI3XI/AAAAAAAAC_w/oUGZBANyrN0/s1600/500x500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sendo professora naturalmente gosto das boas notas :))&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SxJrc4lJ__I/AAAAAAAAC_o/0Ek7ENOUgfw/s1600/500x500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SxJrc4lJ__I/AAAAAAAAC_o/0Ek7ENOUgfw/s320/500x500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SxJrj7VI3XI/AAAAAAAAC_w/oUGZBANyrN0/s1600/500x500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SxJrj7VI3XI/AAAAAAAAC_w/oUGZBANyrN0/s320/500x500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ao receber este selo devem se enumerar oito traços de carácter ?! Hmmmmm .........&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pois, sou curiosa, muito curiosa. Não no sentido que quero saber o que faz a vizinha com o boy-friend as 3 da manhã, mas no sentido que adoro aprender coisas novas. Quando outras pessoas passam 3 semanas na praia para tomar sol (o que para mim seria um verdadeiro castigo sobre tudo com temperaturas de 40 e mais) eu gosto de participar em cursos de isso e de aquilo, de preferencia num grupo em que todos sabem mais do que eu sobre o tema (no principio, claro, so no principio, porque sou ambiciosa, he, he ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou extremamente teimosa ou tenaz ou como se quer chamar. Embora não me considere muito disciplinada quando quero obter algo sou capaz de meter umas energias consideraveis para alcan&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;ç&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;ar o objectivo. Posso parecer um cão desses que nunca abandonam até localizar a vitima :))&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Faz pouco que aprendi a aceitar uma derrota. Mas tambem aprendi na propria pele que é uma grande verdade o que disse o Dalai Lama “As vezes é uma grandissima sorte não receber o que desejamos“ A pensar como estaria hoje se se tivesse concretizado o meu ultimo “projecto“. Que horror !!!!! E estava detrás com pelo menos 200 % de dedicação ..... São os perigos da teimosia :)) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que mais ? Pois, sou brincalhão (se existe uma forma femenina não a conheço :(). AHA , BRINCALHONA, muito bem :))&amp;nbsp; Sou capaz de me divertir com coisas simples, gosto de rir e de ser alegre. Até em situações negrissimas geralmente encontro qualquer detalhe positivo..... E um&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; traço de carácter &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;que seguramente me salvou a vida e a saude mental em muitas ocasões trágicas, desesperadas (que nao faltaram na minha vida) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou criativa, gosto de pintar, de escrever (até em linguas que domino mal - veja-se este blog como proba :)) Sou capaz de me sentir feliz por a forma estética duma arvore, pelo movimento do mar, por uma frase bem feita, por um momento de emoção partilhado com uma pessoa que nem conheço, por tudo e por nada, pelo facto de estar viva .... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penso que geralmente sou corajosa. Aprendi a&amp;nbsp; encarar as situações&amp;nbsp; por mais desagradaveis que sejam e não meter a cabeça debaixo da asa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmm, e pelo visto sou muito vaidosa porque se continuar assim vou constatar que sou perfeita :)) E para terminar esta epistola presumida ainda vou mencionar que as vezes custa-me muito ter paciencia com algumas pessoas que não chegam a altura onde eu gostaria que chegassem ...... &lt;/b&gt;      &lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E PONTO FINAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SxMLBXf3FjI/AAAAAAAADAA/D65xec1mahY/s1600/Juli+2009+062.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SxMLBXf3FjI/AAAAAAAADAA/D65xec1mahY/s320/Juli+2009+062.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/1890141964066306231-3017824410700699946?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/3017824410700699946/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=3017824410700699946&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/3017824410700699946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/3017824410700699946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/11/obrigada-vagamundos-e-zoe.html' title='OBRIGADA A VAGAMUNDOS E A ZOE :))'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SxJrc4lJ__I/AAAAAAAAC_o/0Ek7ENOUgfw/s72-c/500x500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-4946591449788075448</id><published>2009-11-24T00:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T00:01:59.604+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ARTE'/><title type='text'>A CASA DAS HISTORIAS DE PAULA REGO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;A procura deste museo relativamente novo em Cascais (obrigada Mr. Lynch pela indicação :))&amp;nbsp; encontrei uma arvore interessante que protege a entrada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SwsTMKbaHwI/AAAAAAAAC_g/PvQp5C6lSdU/s1600/Oktober+-+November+2009+048.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SwsTMKbaHwI/AAAAAAAAC_g/PvQp5C6lSdU/s320/Oktober+-+November+2009+048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SwsSTpoLYOI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/rVszWi1AhMk/s1600/Oktober+-+November+2009+049.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SwsSTpoLYOI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/rVszWi1AhMk/s320/Oktober+-+November+2009+049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;A colecção permanente e notavel e a exposição temporal é sensacional porque tem reunida alguns dos grandes “classicos“ da Paula Rego. Pelo tanto as minhas expectativas de ver alguns quadros dela no original foram superadas de longe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SwsSlZYHVqI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/LyYZV-_yIE0/s1600/Oktober+-+November+2009+050.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SwsSlZYHVqI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/LyYZV-_yIE0/s320/Oktober+-+November+2009+050.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SwsSlZYHVqI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/LyYZV-_yIE0/s1600/Oktober+-+November+2009+050.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;Ultimamente cheguei á conclusão que na vida sempre há muitas surpresas positivas. O que não quer dizer que deixaram de existir as negativas, claro.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-4946591449788075448?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/4946591449788075448/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=4946591449788075448&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/4946591449788075448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/4946591449788075448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/11/casa-das-historias-de-paula-rego.html' title='A CASA DAS HISTORIAS DE PAULA REGO'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SwsTMKbaHwI/AAAAAAAAC_g/PvQp5C6lSdU/s72-c/Oktober+-+November+2009+048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-4782348396167472685</id><published>2009-11-17T15:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T15:01:34.358+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>A BELEZA DA MELANCOLIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SwKseQN_FnI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/smDKqM1HU10/s1600/Oktober+-+November+2009+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SwKseQN_FnI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/smDKqM1HU10/s320/Oktober+-+November+2009+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SwKsehwHKPI/AAAAAAAAC-g/nsVBekTrlRo/s1600/Oktober+-+November+2009+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SwKsehwHKPI/AAAAAAAAC-g/nsVBekTrlRo/s320/Oktober+-+November+2009+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SwKse3F_tpI/AAAAAAAAC-o/FKkIyZRsc1Y/s1600/Oktober+-+November+2009+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SwKse3F_tpI/AAAAAAAAC-o/FKkIyZRsc1Y/s320/Oktober+-+November+2009+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&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/1890141964066306231-4782348396167472685?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/4782348396167472685/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=4782348396167472685&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/4782348396167472685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/4782348396167472685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/11/beleza-da-melancolia.html' title='A BELEZA DA MELANCOLIA'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SwKseQN_FnI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/smDKqM1HU10/s72-c/Oktober+-+November+2009+041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-4508474025535676297</id><published>2009-11-13T16:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T17:48:10.724+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ARTE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>ATELIERS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Qué bom voltar aos origens ! Eis o atelie onde fiz o meu  primeiro curso de pintura. Tem para mim um ambiente extraordinario cheio de boas energias, de criatividade, de vitalidade ..... a companhia de pessoas que estimo.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada é novo, nada é caro, nada é "in" e tudo é autentico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem merece a pena levantar-se cedo o fim de semana para lá passar o dia :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SseXjwrCagI/AAAAAAAAC8o/YWkweZcH-2I/s1600-h/September+2009+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SseXjwrCagI/AAAAAAAAC8o/YWkweZcH-2I/s320/September+2009+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SseXkEeb-1I/AAAAAAAAC8w/leu9eTlVYNs/s1600-h/September+2009+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SseXkEeb-1I/AAAAAAAAC8w/leu9eTlVYNs/s320/September+2009+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&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/1890141964066306231-4508474025535676297?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/4508474025535676297/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=4508474025535676297&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/4508474025535676297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/4508474025535676297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/10/ateliers.html' title='ATELIERS'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SseXjwrCagI/AAAAAAAAC8o/YWkweZcH-2I/s72-c/September+2009+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-8898165560670095399</id><published>2009-11-06T19:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T21:18:41.339+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESCOLA'/><title type='text'>SIR KARL POPPER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SuHtBveg5oI/AAAAAAAAC9g/P7yiQQTBvS0/s1600-h/popper-sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SuHtBveg5oI/AAAAAAAAC9g/P7yiQQTBvS0/s320/popper-sm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A nossa pedagogia consiste em sobrecarregar as crianças com respostas, sem que elas tenham colocado questões, e às perguntas que fazem não se presta atenção. Respostas sem Perguntas, Perguntas sem Respostas". Karl R. Popper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SuHtBWiRWDI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/jl0HAdNVxdU/s1600-h/800px-Sir-karl-popper-schule.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SuHtBWiRWDI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/jl0HAdNVxdU/s320/800px-Sir-karl-popper-schule.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A escola secundaria em Viena que leva o nome de Sir Karl Popper, austriaco de origem. E uma escola para alunos com um IQ fora do comun, ou seja para meninos "super-inteligentes" .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&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/1890141964066306231-8898165560670095399?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/8898165560670095399/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=8898165560670095399&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8898165560670095399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8898165560670095399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/10/sir-karl-popper.html' title='SIR KARL POPPER'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SuHtBveg5oI/AAAAAAAAC9g/P7yiQQTBvS0/s72-c/popper-sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-3537620765018731010</id><published>2009-11-04T16:42:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T21:27:57.855+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OLHADA EM PORTUGAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>TRISTEZA  LUSITANA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SvGg2nGt-FI/AAAAAAAAC94/MoBCP97t3cs/s1600-h/Oktober+-+November+2009+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SvGg2nGt-FI/AAAAAAAAC94/MoBCP97t3cs/s320/Oktober+-+November+2009+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviamente a foto não precisa de comentarios ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estive em Portugal há uma semana, o sol brilhava, umas temperaturas absurdas para finais de Outubro, mas Lisboa radiava  tristeza e tinha um ambiente surrealista: quase 30 graus e os fumos que producem os vendedores de castanhas completamente fora de época , os mendigos cada vez mais numerosos debaixo de decorações de Natal instaladas em Outubro, como se isso pudesse multiplicar o poder de compra e os lucros ..... As caras empedernadas das pessoas prendidas nas rotinas dum consumismo galopante a procura de ainda mais plástico para finalmente chegar a ser felizes ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não foi expressão dum possivel estado de ánimo meu, eu estava contente e bem disposta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&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/1890141964066306231-3537620765018731010?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/3537620765018731010/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=3537620765018731010&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/3537620765018731010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/3537620765018731010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/11/tristeza-lusitana.html' title='TRISTEZA  LUSITANA'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SvGg2nGt-FI/AAAAAAAAC94/MoBCP97t3cs/s72-c/Oktober+-+November+2009+059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-173960125123577022</id><published>2009-11-03T21:25:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T21:32:42.825+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>Verdades que ninguem quer saber</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Whenever you find yourself on the side of the majority, it is time to pause and reflect.&lt;br /&gt;-- Mark Twain --&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-173960125123577022?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/173960125123577022/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=173960125123577022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/173960125123577022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/173960125123577022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/11/hmmmmm.html' title='Verdades que ninguem quer saber'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-8118263524940791087</id><published>2009-10-23T19:34:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T10:45:06.355+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>GINASIO ??!!  EU ??!! POIS SIM !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E com disciplina duas vezes por semana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ainda por cima, gosto !! Quem teria dito :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SuHpFnBW94I/AAAAAAAAC9I/YWxkzroZqBM/s1600-h/Oktober+2009+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SuHpFnBW94I/AAAAAAAAC9I/YWxkzroZqBM/s320/Oktober+2009+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SuHpF5FNESI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/-Vi0qwIajwM/s1600-h/Oktober+2009+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SuHpF5FNESI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/-Vi0qwIajwM/s320/Oktober+2009+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&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/1890141964066306231-8118263524940791087?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/8118263524940791087/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=8118263524940791087&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8118263524940791087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8118263524940791087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/10/gimnasio-eu-pois-sim.html' title='GINASIO ??!!  EU ??!! POIS SIM !!'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SuHpFnBW94I/AAAAAAAAC9I/YWxkzroZqBM/s72-c/Oktober+2009+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-2577317521137742181</id><published>2009-10-19T13:12:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T13:26:21.517+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESCOLA'/><title type='text'>VIVA ZAPATERO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0cm 3.85pt 0pt 0cm; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: left; line-height: normal;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 70, 70);" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;Sempre apreciei muito a politica do primeiro ministro espanhol.  Eis uma proba da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 70, 70);" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;arte de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;motivação !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 70, 70);font-size:8;" lang="ES-TRAD" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 70, 70);font-size:8;" lang="ES-TRAD" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;EL PAÍS, 05/10/2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin: 0cm 3.85pt 0pt 0cm; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: left; line-height: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 70, 70);font-size:8;" lang="ES-TRAD" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin: 0cm 3.85pt 0pt 0cm; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: left; line-height: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 70, 70);font-size:8;" lang="ES-TRAD" &gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: justify; line-height: normal;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"  style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: justify; line-height: normal;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: justify; line-height: normal;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin: 0cm 3.85pt 0pt 0cm; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: center; line-height: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 70, 70);" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;TRIBUNA: JOSÉ LUIS RODRÍGUEZ ZAPATERO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 3.85pt 0pt 0cm; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: center; line-height: normal; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.4pt;" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;Carta  abierta a los maestros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 3.85pt 0pt 0cm; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: center; line-height: normal; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.4pt;" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 3.85pt 0pt 0cm; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: center; line-height: normal; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.4pt;" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: justify; line-height: normal; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: justify; line-height: normal; text-indent: 21.3pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hoy celebramos el Día Mundial  de los Docentes, instituido por Unesco hace 15 años para rendir homenaje al  profesorado y al papel esencial que desempeña para una educación d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e calidad. Es  un día para compartir logros y, también, para aceptar la responsabilidad de  solventar, entre todos, carencias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: justify; line-height: normal; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: center; line-height: normal; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ha llegado el  momento para un Pacto Educativo que mire al futuro con  ambición.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: center; line-height: normal; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: justify; line-height: normal; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: justify; line-height: normal; text-indent: 21.3pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Maestros y maestras, profesoras  y profesores españoles:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: justify; line-height: normal; text-indent: 21.3pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nuestro país ha cambiado tanto  en las últimas décadas que quizás algunos hayan olvidado que en los años 70 del  siglo XX, España tenía, aún, personas analfabetas, que el acceso a la Educación  no era universal, y que el nacimiento en uno u otro lugar podía ser tan  determinante como la familia a la hora de planificar una  existencia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: justify; line-height: normal; text-indent: 21.3pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Porque los sueños solían ser,  para tristeza de muchos, del tamaño de sus precarias  posibilidades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: justify; line-height: normal; text-indent: 21.3pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hemos avanzado mucho. Hoy  nuestro sistema educativo se abre a toda la población y, fruto de este progreso,  de este gran éxito colectivo, contamos con las generaciones mejor preparadas de  la historia de España. Me habréis oído repetirlo, porque creo que es necesario  valorar y reconocer el camino realizado para ser plenamente conscientes del que  todavía queda por recorrer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: justify; line-height: normal; text-indent: 21.3pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pero nuestros logros educativos  tendrán la dimensión que seamos capaces de trazar juntos y, por ello, creo  firmemente que ha llegado el momento para un Pacto Educativo. Mi propósito es  impulsar un acuerdo social y político que mire el futuro co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;n ambición, con la  ambición de un país que aspira a la excelencia y sabe que tiene en la educación  la palanca principal para alcanzarla, un país que quiere que cada persona pueda  llegar tan lejos en su formación como le lleven en su voluntad y su esfuerzo,  sin otras limitaciones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: justify; line-height: normal; text-indent: 21.3pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Para alcanzar ese nuevo  horizonte educativo, cada Administración tendrá que asumir plenamente la  responsabilidad que constitucionalmente le corresponde, cumplir con eficacia su  papel. Desde 2004 el Gobierno de España ha doblado el presupuesto educativo,  pero soy muy consciente de que para llegar más lejos, como es nuestro propósito,  Comunidades Autónomas y Administración General del Estado debemos aumentar la  inversión. Y no sólo la financiación es importante, también será necesario que  toda la sociedad propicie el mejor de los entornos, para que vuestra tarea  docente y el aprendizaje de los alumnos se des&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;arrollen en las mejores  condiciones y con la mayor calidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: justify; line-height: normal; text-indent: 21.3pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nunca España había tenido tanto  potencial de futuro y nunca antes nuestro porvenir había dependido tanto de la  educación, del conocimiento, de nuestra capac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;idad creadora e innovadora, que son  la base del bienestar y de un nuevo modelo de crecimiento  económico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: justify; line-height: normal; text-indent: 21.3pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sin vosotros, maestros y  maestras, profesoras y profesores, sin el esfuerzo que día a día entregáis y  enseñáis a la sociedad española, no habríamos podido llegar hasta aquí. Y no  podemos construir un mejor futuro sin vosotros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: justify; line-height: normal; text-indent: 21.3pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: yellow none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;Por  eso seguiré poniendo todo mi empeño en demostrar que la grandeza de un país debe  medirse por el prestigio que se concede a sus maestros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: justify; line-height: normal; text-indent: 21.3pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sólo me queda daros las  gracias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 70, 70);font-size:8;" lang="ES-TRAD" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"  style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;a d4e673984c7="true" href="http://www.elpais.com/articulo/opinion/Carta/abierta/maestros/elpepiopi/20091005elpepiopi_4/Tes" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: justify; line-height: normal; text-indent: 21.3pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: justify; line-height: normal; text-indent: 21.3pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 70, 70);font-size:8;" lang="ES-TRAD" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"  style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;a d4e673984c7="true" href="http://www.elpais.com/articulo/opinion/Carta/abierta/maestros/elpepiopi/20091005elpepiopi_4/Tes" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: justify; line-height: normal; text-indent: 21.3pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(70, 70, 70);font-size:8;" lang="ES-TRAD" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"  style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;a d4e673984c7="true" href="http://www.elpais.com/articulo/opinion/Carta/abierta/maestros/elpepiopi/20091005elpepiopi_4/Tes" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.elpais.com/&lt;wbr&gt;articulo/opinion/Carta/&lt;wbr&gt;abierta/maestros/elpepiopi/&lt;wbr&gt;20091005elpepiopi_4/Tes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline; 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Conclusões: Hmmmmmm ???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-3397562470828096150?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/3397562470828096150/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=3397562470828096150&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/3397562470828096150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/3397562470828096150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-pipol-portugues.html' title='O PIPOL PORTUGUES'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-8482330052305443319</id><published>2009-10-13T20:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T21:31:36.735+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESCOLA'/><title type='text'>O DESEMPENHO DOS ESTUDANTES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há alunos e alunas que até com gripe e com a metade dos produtos da farmacia bem situada ao lado da escola aparecem nas aulas. Admirem esse caso modelo :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SseXecbWIsI/AAAAAAAAC8g/fwrdVyE1PSA/s1600-h/September+2009+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SseXecbWIsI/AAAAAAAAC8g/fwrdVyE1PSA/s320/September+2009+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&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/1890141964066306231-8482330052305443319?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/8482330052305443319/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=8482330052305443319&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8482330052305443319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8482330052305443319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-desempenho-dos-estudantes.html' title='O DESEMPENHO DOS ESTUDANTES'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SseXecbWIsI/AAAAAAAAC8g/fwrdVyE1PSA/s72-c/September+2009+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-8512045734268734065</id><published>2009-10-03T20:26:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T20:31:06.754+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shambhala'/><title type='text'>IKEBANA DE OUTONO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; E muito saudavel comer legumes, mas tambem servem para procurar gostos estéticos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SseXaCKnnuI/AAAAAAAAC8I/kSZRrVFRgRo/s1600-h/September+2009+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SseXaCKnnuI/AAAAAAAAC8I/kSZRrVFRgRo/s320/September+2009+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SseXaYor4jI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/gB3OWhYmFYc/s1600-h/September+2009+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SseXaYor4jI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/gB3OWhYmFYc/s320/September+2009+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SseXawNDOXI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/CoZGkQxiabU/s1600-h/September+2009+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SseXawNDOXI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/CoZGkQxiabU/s320/September+2009+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&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/1890141964066306231-8512045734268734065?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/8512045734268734065/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=8512045734268734065&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8512045734268734065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8512045734268734065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/10/ikebana-de-outono.html' title='IKEBANA DE OUTONO'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SseXaCKnnuI/AAAAAAAAC8I/kSZRrVFRgRo/s72-c/September+2009+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-5232860127409782598</id><published>2009-09-19T16:36:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T14:53:08.783+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESCOLA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>7.SETEMBRO 2009 - INICIO DO NOVO ANO LECTIVO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Balance das Ferias:&lt;/span&gt; completamente positivo ! Houve descanso, mar, encontros, viagems, arte, contemplação, leitura, programa de saude, natureza, inspiração. Não me faltou nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Começou hoje o novo ano lectivo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Dizemos em alemão que "o caminho do inferno está empedrado com boas intenções". Como não acredito no inferno não ha problemas e vou pôr umas boas intenções mais:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RESOLUÇÕES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.finalmente acabar com o caos do meu escritorio em casa.Ter todo perfeitamente ordenado e assim poupar-me o problema de ter de inventar cada vez de novo o que sei que já fiz algum dia, mas não encontro o material .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. idem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. idem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. idem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;etc etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre fui adepta do principio "quem é ordenado só é perguiçoso demais para procurar" Muito bem, mas estou farta de procurar !! Vou transformar-me numa pessoa ordenada. HE,HE Não sei porque me lembro agora deste ditado: "se a avo tivesse rodas seria uma moto"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Na minha escola começamos de facto com algum problema de informatica. Sorte que ainda há papel :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SrTsZ2znWSI/AAAAAAAAC7k/u1hukAvzNI4/s1600-h/September+2009+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SrTsZ2znWSI/AAAAAAAAC7k/u1hukAvzNI4/s320/September+2009+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&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/1890141964066306231-5232860127409782598?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/5232860127409782598/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=5232860127409782598&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/5232860127409782598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/5232860127409782598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/09/7setembro-2009-inicio-do-novo-ano.html' title='7.SETEMBRO 2009 - INICIO DO NOVO ANO LECTIVO'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SrTsZ2znWSI/AAAAAAAAC7k/u1hukAvzNI4/s72-c/September+2009+074.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-2060614186917299350</id><published>2009-09-03T21:31:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T22:15:35.674+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>ISLANDIA 3 - ANIMAIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isso é um capitulo mais escuro :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vi tres focas, mais ou menos nesta distança. Bom, enfim, já vi focas em outros sitios .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlTX7PtM_I/AAAAAAAAC6U/FJ03iQzrSqo/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlTX7PtM_I/AAAAAAAAC6U/FJ03iQzrSqo/s320/Island+August+2009+107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379922900376433650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Vimos muitos passaros. De ainda mais longe que as focas com a excepção deste bicho que o nosso guia - o Björn - salvou do meio da estrada. O Björn é um exemplar islandes tipico: practica pelo menos 50 desportos diferentes entre os quais por exemplo mergulhar entre as placas tectónicas, escalar cataratas geladas, fazer campismo nos glaciares ..... enfim os gostos não se discutem :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlTYoHQ8gI/AAAAAAAAC6k/VBiQnRyZ9ww/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlTYoHQ8gI/AAAAAAAAC6k/VBiQnRyZ9ww/s320/Island+August+2009+135.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379922912420622850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlTYBeXXVI/AAAAAAAAC6c/vP9vZnhvB20/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlTYBeXXVI/AAAAAAAAC6c/vP9vZnhvB20/s320/Island+August+2009+138.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379922902048529746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No ultimo dia decidi participar numa volta para observar baleias. Bom, isto é o Atlantico Norte cheio de baleias,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlZbDJwMGI/AAAAAAAAC7M/UfEod2dtYHg/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlZbDJwMGI/AAAAAAAAC7M/UfEod2dtYHg/s320/Island+August+2009+229.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379929551108321378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlZbowKeNI/AAAAAAAAC7U/aWNBek0tHNM/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlZbowKeNI/AAAAAAAAC7U/aWNBek0tHNM/s320/Island+August+2009+230.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379929561201539282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;mas eu vi tantas como nestas fotos , sempre estava do falso lado do barco ou não vi nada porque o mar estava muito agitado ....... desastre ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Admirem a elegancia do turista em Íslanda :)) Neste dia no barco estava como máximo a 10 graus com muito vento e todos levavam toda a sua roupa e acima de tudo a “roupa de marinheiros“ oferecida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlTZ_9rdhI/AAAAAAAAC60/9qoOra0M7cM/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlTZ_9rdhI/AAAAAAAAC60/9qoOra0M7cM/s320/Island+August+2009+227.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379922936002737682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlUuCNbZYI/AAAAAAAAC68/MxnsysrMdho/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlUuCNbZYI/AAAAAAAAC68/MxnsysrMdho/s320/Island+August+2009+232.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379924379714676098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Finalmente, o bicho que mais encarinhei nesta viagem foi este na foto seguinte, um encargo da minha sobrinha pequena. E tambem ve-se o grande lujo dos alojamentos em meio da natureza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlTZbZPMUI/AAAAAAAAC6s/OBaYDOvzW38/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlTZbZPMUI/AAAAAAAAC6s/OBaYDOvzW38/s320/Island+August+2009+164.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379922926186213698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essos bichos chaman-se "Lünde"  em islandes e puffins em ingles (e para os perfectionistas "Papageientaucher" em alemao)  Tambem fazem parte da cozinha, igual que as baleias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlbXzGTEMI/AAAAAAAAC7c/TpL9fAVoSlg/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlbXzGTEMI/AAAAAAAAC7c/TpL9fAVoSlg/s320/Island+August+2009+235.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379931694282510530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confesso que tambem probei um pouco de baleia ......... francamente não teria merecido a pena torcer principios éticos pela curiosidade de probar carne de baleia: sabia mais o menos como uma vaca de 150 anos. Sim, sim estou arrepentida e não vou fazer mais. E que a curiosidade é o meu lado mais fraco :))&lt;br /&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/1890141964066306231-2060614186917299350?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/2060614186917299350/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=2060614186917299350&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/2060614186917299350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/2060614186917299350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/09/islandia-3-animais.html' title='ISLANDIA 3 - ANIMAIS'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlTX7PtM_I/AAAAAAAAC6U/FJ03iQzrSqo/s72-c/Island+August+2009+107.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-7236733640995644327</id><published>2009-09-03T21:29:00.015+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T21:21:22.521+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>ISLANDIA 2 - AGUA</title><content type='html'>"Foss" significa "catarata" em islandes e o plural é "fossar". Para que ninguem diga que não aprendi nem uma palavra desta lingua fascinante. “Adeus“ por exemplo é “bless“ o que acho muito bonito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parece que um islandés - mesmo sem formação linguistica nenhuma-  é capaz de entender  inglés antigo e tambem o alemão antigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o tema do post é a agua: as cataratas, os glaciares, as lagoas de glaciares, a aguatermal e a energia geotermica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GULLFOSS (a catarata dourada)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlGPeJ9tvI/AAAAAAAAC4U/BRFvqFvYxKM/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlGPeJ9tvI/AAAAAAAAC4U/BRFvqFvYxKM/s320/Island+August+2009+040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379908461477607154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlGufIAZCI/AAAAAAAAC4k/Sy0diQUSnjI/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlGufIAZCI/AAAAAAAAC4k/Sy0diQUSnjI/s320/Island+August+2009+043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379908994313774114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;outro foss de cujo nomen nao me lembro :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlHIptDGwI/AAAAAAAAC4s/X2K3VRWeMAs/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlHIptDGwI/AAAAAAAAC4s/X2K3VRWeMAs/s320/Island+August+2009+050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379909443830094594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlHJI4srjI/AAAAAAAAC40/Mf35ArFR8XE/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlHJI4srjI/AAAAAAAAC40/Mf35ArFR8XE/s320/Island+August+2009+051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379909452200455730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GODAFOSS (a catarata dos deuses)&lt;br /&gt;Chama-se assim porque parece que no tempo da cristianização o rey viking deitou nesta catarata as estatuas dos deuses vikingos e ainda lá estão ...... ou não  :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ainda hoje há grupos de pessoas que practicam a religião ou filosofia viking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlICn9OS3I/AAAAAAAAC48/BR6IdE1qH4w/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlICn9OS3I/AAAAAAAAC48/BR6IdE1qH4w/s320/Island+August+2009+160.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379910439793478514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlIDMxizgI/AAAAAAAAC5E/Mku_kjNluAA/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlIDMxizgI/AAAAAAAAC5E/Mku_kjNluAA/s320/Island+August+2009+161.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379910449676602882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VATNAJÖKUL é o nome do glaciar e o resto da palavra significa "parque de campismo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlKfpi2nYI/AAAAAAAAC5M/SRrlR5CWdU8/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlKfpi2nYI/AAAAAAAAC5M/SRrlR5CWdU8/s320/Island+August+2009+098.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379913137459207554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlKgJDH7aI/AAAAAAAAC5U/MIWFN5IdGcA/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlKgJDH7aI/AAAAAAAAC5U/MIWFN5IdGcA/s320/Island+August+2009+094.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379913145916059042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E depois fomos a dar uma volta na lagoa do glaciar. Bem equipados, claro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlMK26e-FI/AAAAAAAAC5c/ABbFNtEk_Lk/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlMK26e-FI/AAAAAAAAC5c/ABbFNtEk_Lk/s320/Island+August+2009+108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379914979293984850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlMLbD3hfI/AAAAAAAAC5k/Swm05nFUXes/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlMLbD3hfI/AAAAAAAAC5k/Swm05nFUXes/s320/Island+August+2009+111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379914988997019122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlMLgpZ1YI/AAAAAAAAC5s/Pr_lgl7Wfmo/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlMLgpZ1YI/AAAAAAAAC5s/Pr_lgl7Wfmo/s320/Island+August+2009+105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379914990496634242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlMMJU9S4I/AAAAAAAAC50/M7ctYEakiWU/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlMMJU9S4I/AAAAAAAAC50/M7ctYEakiWU/s320/Island+August+2009+117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379915001416731522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlMMhqtM2I/AAAAAAAAC58/E0le5lU39ww/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlMMhqtM2I/AAAAAAAAC58/E0le5lU39ww/s320/Island+August+2009+118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379915007950402402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E finalmente a "lagoa azul" . Fica ao lado da central geotérmica que produz toda a energia para Rejkjavik. Como a energia de origem geotérmico não produz contaminação ambiental nenhuma respira-se ar puro em toda a ilha. Aliás Rejkjavik significa "bahia do vapor"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlPNeH80PI/AAAAAAAAC6E/3zGJdxGTQWU/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlPNeH80PI/AAAAAAAAC6E/3zGJdxGTQWU/s320/Island+August+2009+207.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379918322714071282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlPNjCp_SI/AAAAAAAAC6M/oJ1x-7TImYY/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlPNjCp_SI/AAAAAAAAC6M/oJ1x-7TImYY/s320/Island+August+2009+210.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379918324034043170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para quem gosta: as fotos sao muito mais bonitas em grande&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/1890141964066306231-7236733640995644327?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/7236733640995644327/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=7236733640995644327&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/7236733640995644327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/7236733640995644327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/09/islandia-2-agua.html' title='ISLANDIA 2 - AGUA'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SqlGPeJ9tvI/AAAAAAAAC4U/BRFvqFvYxKM/s72-c/Island+August+2009+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-4965948068194102202</id><published>2009-08-27T14:15:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T00:13:10.527+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>ISLANDIA 1 - ONDE A TERRA  E JOVEM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Spb_5G1h9YI/AAAAAAAAC38/hsgJC1EuoUE/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Spb_5G1h9YI/AAAAAAAAC38/hsgJC1EuoUE/s320/Island+August+2009+066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374764561866028418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na Islandia chocam duas placas tectonicas: a americana e a euro-asiatica. E uma das explicações pela constante actividade volcanica. Pelo movimento das placas tectonicas a ilha torna-se constantemente maior (falamos de centimetros por ano, claro) e vive-se de facto acima de mais o menos 140 vulcoes. A ultima grande erupção vulcanica data de 1996 ou 97. Islandia é o paraiso dos geólogos que lá podem ver e estudar a evolução do planeta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SpZ63nLCy7I/AAAAAAAAC2U/NJCp_tMa2q0/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SpZ63nLCy7I/AAAAAAAAC2U/NJCp_tMa2q0/s320/Island+August+2009+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374618301139962802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode se de facto andar ou nadar com uma perna na America e a outra em "Eurasia"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SpZ63AKMJFI/AAAAAAAAC2M/TLo2ViAlBFI/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SpZ63AKMJFI/AAAAAAAAC2M/TLo2ViAlBFI/s320/Island+August+2009+028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374618290667398226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esta agua "intercontinental" tem mais de 200 metros de profundidade e nunca vi uma agua tao clara e cristalina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SpZ-949lmVI/AAAAAAAAC20/m8xkzsBDyy8/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SpZ-949lmVI/AAAAAAAAC20/m8xkzsBDyy8/s320/Island+August+2009+029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374622807041087826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Há superficies enormes de lava, segundo a idade que tem, cubertas ou não cubertas de musgos diferentes que são como almofadas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SpZ64HprAEI/AAAAAAAAC2c/1sdcW-_E2MY/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SpZ64HprAEI/AAAAAAAAC2c/1sdcW-_E2MY/s320/Island+August+2009+078.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374618309858361410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;há geysires, grandes e pequeninos :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Spb_4hkyJSI/AAAAAAAAC30/K3fiUusuwQk/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Spb_4hkyJSI/AAAAAAAAC30/K3fiUusuwQk/s320/Island+August+2009+046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374764551863674146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;terra liquida,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SpZ64iOzc4I/AAAAAAAAC2k/k-4cIyhOM9A/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SpZ64iOzc4I/AAAAAAAAC2k/k-4cIyhOM9A/s320/Island+August+2009+139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374618316993426306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gases sulfurosos que saem da terra e tem um cheiro horrivel, mas produzem uma paisagem extraterrestre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SpZ65N10x1I/AAAAAAAAC2s/b7XelrQD4cc/s1600-h/Island+August+2009+143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SpZ65N10x1I/AAAAAAAAC2s/b7XelrQD4cc/s320/Island+August+2009+143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374618328699815762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A SEGUIR&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/1890141964066306231-4965948068194102202?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/4965948068194102202/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=4965948068194102202&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/4965948068194102202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/4965948068194102202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/08/islandia-1-onde-terra-e-jovem.html' title='ISLANDIA 1 - ONDE A TERRA  E JOVEM'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Spb_5G1h9YI/AAAAAAAAC38/hsgJC1EuoUE/s72-c/Island+August+2009+066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-770333794324588933</id><published>2009-08-10T23:38:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T23:40:16.766+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>FERIAS SEGUNDA PARTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A partir de amanha ando por caminhos de Islandia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até pronto :))&lt;br /&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/1890141964066306231-770333794324588933?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/770333794324588933/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=770333794324588933&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/770333794324588933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/770333794324588933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/08/ferias-segunda-parte.html' title='FERIAS SEGUNDA PARTE'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-96068133387429672</id><published>2009-08-05T14:11:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T14:18:50.301+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>PEÇO DESCULPAS ............</title><content type='html'>........ pelos comentarios desaparecidos. A culpa é do Google. Qué bom definitivamente não ser responsavel por algum disparate :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro não havia nenhum comentario durante varios dias, depois apareceram todos juntos e finalmente voltaram a desaparecer alguns. Será que entre todos os “0“ e “1“ terá aparecido um “2“ e o coitado do meu computador ficou tão espantado por ver uma “coisa impossivel“ que cometiu alguns erros pequenos que se potenciaram e o resultado final foi a desaparição ou o desvio de alguns datos ..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deve-se compreender e perdoar porque os nossos cérebros tambem funcionam desta maneira: ao aparecer algo que acreditamos que não pode existir, seja um objecto, uma pessoa, um sentimento reagimos com falhas de todo o tipo e com decições erradas e stress total. E depois o stress acaba com qualquer criatividade e originalidade que se precisaria para estar na altura da situação e assim o circulo vicioso começa .........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, está bem, o Google é perdoado, mas  POR FAVOR, que evite a confundir os computadores, que os deixe com a convicção que são as criaturas mais fantasticas que nunca apareceram e que sabem perfeitamente o que existe e não existe no universo e que compreenderam como tudo funciona. E obvio que num universo feito de "0" e "1" nao pode haver "2" :)) E assim, claro,  nunca se chega a nada novo, mas tambem não se perdem datos .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginando por exemplo um computador budista que chegou a conclusão que é preciso observar e compreender como funciona o seu proprio pensamento :))  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Snl31WJTwLI/AAAAAAAAC2E/PbDWEmFSWB8/s1600-h/Juli+2009+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Snl31WJTwLI/AAAAAAAAC2E/PbDWEmFSWB8/s320/Juli+2009+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366452189350052018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1890141964066306231-96068133387429672?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/96068133387429672/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=96068133387429672&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/96068133387429672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/96068133387429672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/08/peco-desculpas.html' title='PEÇO DESCULPAS ............'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Snl31WJTwLI/AAAAAAAAC2E/PbDWEmFSWB8/s72-c/Juli+2009+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-1014517317156739055</id><published>2009-08-01T11:57:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T18:38:11.786+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciencia'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HHmmmm !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stress crónico promove a dependência da rotina&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Estudo de investigadores portugueses é hoje publicado na revista «Science»&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;2009-07-30   &lt;/small&gt;&lt;i&gt;Por Luísa Marinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um grupo de investigadores portugueses publica hoje um estudo na revista «Science» sobre como o stress crónico pode afectar a tomada de decisões no quotidiano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sob stress o indivíduo tem uma maior tendência &lt;strong&gt;“para se orientar por hábitos em vez de executar acções por objectivos”&lt;/strong&gt;, explicou ao &lt;strong&gt;«Ciência Hoje»&lt;/strong&gt; Rui Costa, investigador do Programa de Neurociência da Fundação Champalimaud do Instituto Gulbenkian de Ciência.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ; margin: 0px;" src="http://www.cienciahoje.pt/files/33/33725.jpg" title="" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A equipa de investi&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;gadores foi coordenada por Ru&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;i Costa e Nuno Sousa, do Instituto de Investigação em Ciências da Vida e da Saúde (ICVS) da Universidade do Minho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rui Costa explica que o ponto de partida deste estudo surgiu de uma conversa com Nuno Sousa: &lt;strong&gt;“Eu fazia parte de um grupo de estudo que há muito se debruçava sobre as acções intencionais e os hábitos. Nuno Sousa estudava os efeitos do stress crónico no cérebro”&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;table style="margin: 0px;" align="left" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="5"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="caption"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante os dois anos em que se realizou o estudo, os investigadores chegaram à conclusão de que &lt;strong&gt;“o stress crónico causa mudanças estruturais no cérebro”&lt;/strong&gt;. Os neurónios ficam com atrofia na zona do córtex pré-frontal, e hipertrofia nos circuitos responsável pelos hábitos (no estriado dorsolateral). &lt;strong&gt;“Isto não acontece apenas durante o período de stress, mas também depois”&lt;/strong&gt;, diz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesta situação, &lt;strong&gt;“uma pessoa em vez que executar acções tendo em vista determinado objectivo fica mais dependente dos hábitos”&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rui Costa dá um exemplo: &lt;strong&gt;“Alguém sob stress crónico tem de ir fazer compras depois do trabalho. Pega no carro mas em vez de passar pelo supermercado segue a rotina e dirige-se para casa”&lt;/strong&gt;. O hábito aqui prevalece sobre um objectivo específico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="margin: 0px;" align="right" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="5"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="caption"&gt;Córtex pré-frontal&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Pela sua qualidade técnica, pertinência científica, multidisciplinaridade e aplicação em várias áreas, a prestigiada revista &lt;strong&gt;«Science»&lt;/strong&gt;, publicação semanal da AAAS (&lt;em&gt;American Association for the Advancement of Science&lt;/em&gt;), decidiu publicar o estudo. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Este pode ter impacto na etiologia de várias patologias neurológicas e psiquiátricas, nomeadamente pertubações obsessivo-compulsivas e comportamentos viciantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ; margin: 0px; width: 325px; height: 226px;" src="http://www.cienciahoje.pt/files/33/33727.jpg" title="" alt="Córtex pré-frontal" align="right" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Artigo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chronic Stress Causes Frontostriatal Reorganization and Affects Decision-Making&lt;/em&gt;, por E. Dias-Ferreira; J.C. Sousa; I. Melo; P. Morgado; A.R. Mesquita; J.J. Cerqueira; N. Sousa da Universidade do Minho em Braga, Portugal; E. Dias-Ferreira; R.M. Costa do National Institute on Alcohol Abuse and Alcoholism, National Institutes of Health em Bethesda, MD, EUA; E. Dias-Ferreira da Universidade de Coimbra em Coimbra, Portugal; R.M. Costa do Programa de Neurociência da Fundação Champalimaud do Instituto Gulbenkian de Ciência em Oeiras, Portugal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-1014517317156739055?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/1014517317156739055/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=1014517317156739055&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/1014517317156739055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/1014517317156739055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/07/hhmmmm-stress-cronico-promove.html' title=''/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-3876914323522402374</id><published>2009-07-31T13:12:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T13:46:55.022+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>MUSEOS - TEMPO  PARADO</title><content type='html'>Num museo as obras, isoladas do seu contexto e da sua época, levam uma existencia fora do tempo, fora do mundo ......... mas claro, ainda bem que existem ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Musée d´Orsay, Uma antiga estação de comboios com uma coleção de impressionistas notavel. E muitos Van Goghs ......E um control de segurança férreo. Em Paris, em todos os museos e em outros sitios .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SnLSXuXnAkI/AAAAAAAAC1c/dx1UN-EIQSA/s1600-h/Juli+2009+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SnLSXuXnAkI/AAAAAAAAC1c/dx1UN-EIQSA/s320/Juli+2009+096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364581411177562690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E algumas janelas da Maluda, artista que nao conhecia ....... obrigada, Esmeralda:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SnLSXYqndqI/AAAAAAAAC1U/-2-1ZHAE3uo/s1600-h/Juli+2009+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SnLSXYqndqI/AAAAAAAAC1U/-2-1ZHAE3uo/s320/Juli+2009+051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364581405351704226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SnLSW38S4RI/AAAAAAAAC1M/cquTxEmDADY/s1600-h/Juli+2009+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SnLSW38S4RI/AAAAAAAAC1M/cquTxEmDADY/s320/Juli+2009+050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364581396567482642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SnLSWsXNZuI/AAAAAAAAC1E/RNwuaChN65s/s1600-h/Juli+2009+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SnLSWsXNZuI/AAAAAAAAC1E/RNwuaChN65s/s320/Juli+2009+049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364581393459144418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SnLSWFNVJYI/AAAAAAAAC08/9zv7FFVB4qc/s1600-h/Juli+2009+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SnLSWFNVJYI/AAAAAAAAC08/9zv7FFVB4qc/s320/Juli+2009+042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364581382948726146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SnLSW38S4RI/AAAAAAAAC1M/cquTxEmDADY/s1600-h/Juli+2009+050.jpg"&gt;e nesta ocasião t&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SnLSW38S4RI/AAAAAAAAC1M/cquTxEmDADY/s1600-h/Juli+2009+050.jpg"&gt;ambem vimos a sala de sessões da Assembleia Nacional Portuguesa.  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SnLXQaqxnXI/AAAAAAAAC1k/1YdW3Sbj0IQ/s1600-h/Juli+2009+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SnLXQaqxnXI/AAAAAAAAC1k/1YdW3Sbj0IQ/s320/Juli+2009+052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364586783188295026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SnLXQ5Jr5VI/AAAAAAAAC1s/i-tm7veiwIk/s1600-h/Juli+2009+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SnLXQ5Jr5VI/AAAAAAAAC1s/i-tm7veiwIk/s320/Juli+2009+053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364586791371007314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SnLXRBaJOMI/AAAAAAAAC10/QXeJGZPgHi4/s1600-h/Juli+2009+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SnLXRBaJOMI/AAAAAAAAC10/QXeJGZPgHi4/s320/Juli+2009+054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364586793587521730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1890141964066306231-3876914323522402374?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/3876914323522402374/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=3876914323522402374&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/3876914323522402374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/3876914323522402374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/07/museos-tempo-parado.html' title='MUSEOS - TEMPO  PARADO'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SnLSXuXnAkI/AAAAAAAAC1c/dx1UN-EIQSA/s72-c/Juli+2009+096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-7793848930713511138</id><published>2009-07-29T00:07:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T13:45:56.483+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>FERIAS PRIMEIRA PARTE:DESCANSO, AMIZADE, CULTURA E CONTEMPLAÇÃO EM PORTUGAL E EM PARIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bom, descanso e contemplação as vezes são estados de animo muito parecidos. No meu caso sempre ligados a  agua: mar, garafa  :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sm93bmbuZwI/AAAAAAAACy4/oZSl0kzX6zQ/s1600-h/Juli+2009+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sm93bmbuZwI/AAAAAAAACy4/oZSl0kzX6zQ/s320/Juli+2009+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363636997278557954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sm93deedsQI/AAAAAAAACzY/iiPxQHxMCto/s1600-h/Juli+2009+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sm93deedsQI/AAAAAAAACzY/iiPxQHxMCto/s320/Juli+2009+034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363637029502300418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; e plantas, claro sempre plantas. Agua, plantas e pedras: o segredo do jardim classico chines ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sm93c99m50I/AAAAAAAACzQ/tlezA_UWt88/s1600-h/Juli+2009+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sm93c99m50I/AAAAAAAACzQ/tlezA_UWt88/s320/Juli+2009+024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363637020774557506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sm96jP_oHHI/AAAAAAAACzg/_tRHNh2qf0k/s1600-h/Juli+2009+100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sm96jP_oHHI/AAAAAAAACzg/_tRHNh2qf0k/s320/Juli+2009+100.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363640427228961906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O jardim do Luxembourg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sm96jcV261I/AAAAAAAACzo/lkqszlIVcO4/s1600-h/Juli+2009+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sm96jcV261I/AAAAAAAACzo/lkqszlIVcO4/s320/Juli+2009+088.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363640430543432530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e sombra para uma pele feita para o norte :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sm93cpmxegI/AAAAAAAACzI/ZFWdfyCfPqU/s1600-h/Juli+2009+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sm93cpmxegI/AAAAAAAACzI/ZFWdfyCfPqU/s320/Juli+2009+023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363637015310072322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Atlantico contrariamente ao Mediterraneo nunca é monótono, tem nuvens, tem cores diferentes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sm93cPsKSuI/AAAAAAAACzA/LdOXiCeD1Dk/s1600-h/Juli+2009+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sm93cPsKSuI/AAAAAAAACzA/LdOXiCeD1Dk/s320/Juli+2009+019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363637008353348322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há pessoas que visivelmente tem outra ideia de descanso ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sm971_xGGCI/AAAAAAAACzw/pI_Q__l5mB0/s1600-h/Juli+2009+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sm971_xGGCI/AAAAAAAACzw/pI_Q__l5mB0/s320/Juli+2009+031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363641848802187298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E aqui vem a minha amiga Esmeralda representada pela sua agenda, o café, os cigaros e a interessantissima conversa que nao se ve mas se adivinha :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sm972m4ZljI/AAAAAAAAC0A/L6AG-Wj07KM/s1600-h/Juli+2009+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sm972m4ZljI/AAAAAAAAC0A/L6AG-Wj07KM/s320/Juli+2009+056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363641859301807666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tambem vi teatro e outros espectaculos principalmente graças ao Fernando que  tem toda a agenda cultural de Lisboa e arredores bem organizada na sua cabeça. Até vi um Strindberg em portugues (curiosidade exotica para mim, claro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sm9725k4OgI/AAAAAAAAC0I/_HlmyZVjxdo/s1600-h/Juli+2009+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sm9725k4OgI/AAAAAAAAC0I/_HlmyZVjxdo/s320/Juli+2009+025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363641864320203266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mónologos da vagina. Muito bom ! E aprende-se vocabulario :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sm973FtRn7I/AAAAAAAAC0Q/At-oURMQbDc/s1600-h/Juli+2009+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sm973FtRn7I/AAAAAAAAC0Q/At-oURMQbDc/s320/Juli+2009+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363641867576647602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a apertura dos Jogos da Lusofonia&lt;br /&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/1890141964066306231-7793848930713511138?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/7793848930713511138/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=7793848930713511138&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/7793848930713511138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/7793848930713511138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/07/ferias-primeira-partedescanso-amizade.html' title='FERIAS PRIMEIRA PARTE:DESCANSO, AMIZADE, CULTURA E CONTEMPLAÇÃO EM PORTUGAL E EM PARIS'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sm93bmbuZwI/AAAAAAAACy4/oZSl0kzX6zQ/s72-c/Juli+2009+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-6844109817462474275</id><published>2009-07-07T19:49:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T19:53:25.876+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>FERIAS SEM COMPUTADOR NEM AGENDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ATE LOGO E UM BOM MES DE JULHO PARA TODOS !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SlOLaKoI9iI/AAAAAAAACyw/MYOYb996mWs/s1600-h/Juni+2009+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SlOLaKoI9iI/AAAAAAAACyw/MYOYb996mWs/s320/Juni+2009+022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355777663519225378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/1890141964066306231-6844109817462474275?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/6844109817462474275/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=6844109817462474275&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/6844109817462474275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/6844109817462474275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/07/ferias-sem-computador-nem-agenda.html' title='FERIAS SEM COMPUTADOR NEM AGENDA'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SlOLaKoI9iI/AAAAAAAACyw/MYOYb996mWs/s72-c/Juni+2009+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-6620817402580787958</id><published>2009-06-29T16:56:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T23:44:11.554+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CARTOON'/><title type='text'>AUSTRIA  SUBMERGIDA</title><content type='html'>Em poucos dias caiu a chuva que devia de cair em um mes, e caiu de forma muito brutal, pareciam trovoadas tropicais. Naturalmente a "alma popular" precisa de explicações e .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SkjW6JvAF1I/AAAAAAAACxg/ZhSgCXznTnQ/s1600-h/img006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SkjW6JvAF1I/AAAAAAAACxg/ZhSgCXznTnQ/s320/img006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352764451663648594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A culpa é do cambio climatico ............. da globaliçação ................... do governo ........... da UE ................ dos extrangeiros .................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mas como em Viena gostamos de bailar até nas tumbas tambem bailamos na chuva e a festa ao ar livre mais grande de Europa, a "Festa Da Ilha do Danubio",  teve lugar. O ano passado lá havia 1,3 milhoes de pessoas, este ano "só" a mitade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As subidas da agua tem tambem os seus lados estéticos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SkjY89vu8_I/AAAAAAAACxw/9H6NJSfY2Xs/s1600-h/Juni+2009+104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SkjY89vu8_I/AAAAAAAACxw/9H6NJSfY2Xs/s320/Juni+2009+104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352766699008357362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SkjY8W8rinI/AAAAAAAACxo/Kxm9LoNqgnE/s1600-h/Juni+2009+101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SkjY8W8rinI/AAAAAAAACxo/Kxm9LoNqgnE/s320/Juni+2009+101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352766688593676914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; E tambem houve festas que não cairam na agua, como por exemplo a “Festa das Culturas“ da minha escola. Sempre tem ambiente e os/as estudantes de diferentes origens mostram alguns aspectos da cultura deles: musica, dança, comida ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SkkxbFK6I1I/AAAAAAAACyA/F_Lc-5mlfR0/s1600-h/Juni+2009+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SkkxbFK6I1I/AAAAAAAACyA/F_Lc-5mlfR0/s320/Juni+2009+046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352863973420704594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SkkxcP8HOVI/AAAAAAAACyY/BksL7sRaViY/s1600-h/Juni+2009+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SkkxcP8HOVI/AAAAAAAACyY/BksL7sRaViY/s320/Juni+2009+050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352863993491306834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Skkxb_iBQmI/AAAAAAAACyQ/5xcUWOFvy80/s1600-h/Juni+2009+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Skkxb_iBQmI/AAAAAAAACyQ/5xcUWOFvy80/s320/Juni+2009+048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352863989086896738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O cantinho dos espectadores professores distingue-se principalmente pelos penteados - digamos - minimalistas :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Skkxa-M9D5I/AAAAAAAACx4/lruouJ4z-bY/s1600-h/Juni+2009+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Skkxa-M9D5I/AAAAAAAACx4/lruouJ4z-bY/s320/Juni+2009+051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352863971550236562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E alguns gostam da chuva por exemplo eu e ele/ela na foto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Skky877gyxI/AAAAAAAACyg/PpSL8RgEhPY/s1600-h/Juli+2008+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Skky877gyxI/AAAAAAAACyg/PpSL8RgEhPY/s320/Juli+2008+088.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352865654567389970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1890141964066306231-6620817402580787958?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/6620817402580787958/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=6620817402580787958&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/6620817402580787958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/6620817402580787958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/06/austria-submergida.html' title='AUSTRIA  SUBMERGIDA'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SkjW6JvAF1I/AAAAAAAACxg/ZhSgCXznTnQ/s72-c/img006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-690459873039882773</id><published>2009-06-13T00:43:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T22:52:18.161+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>A RAINHA  .......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;......  DAS GOTAS PARA OS OLHOS :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Chama-se Eufrasia D3 e é de certa maneira uma mistura entre uma preparação homeopatica e gotas “tradicionais“ a base de acido borico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SjLaojG170I/AAAAAAAACuI/8bLOLYMawTg/s1600-h/Juni+2009+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SjLaojG170I/AAAAAAAACuI/8bLOLYMawTg/s320/Juni+2009+029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346576097795764034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Para alguem como eu, que tem os olhos sensiveis e ainda por cima passa muito tempo diante do ecrã chega sempre o momento em que os llhos ficam irritados, secos....... Experimentei  muitissimas gotas de todo o tipo, como estou rodeada de médicos, cada um/a tinha algo para propor e eu experimentei tudo, mas sem resultado notavel. Até o feliz dia em que decidi probar a Eufrasia ...... uma maravilha ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Soa como um texto de publicidade :))&lt;br /&gt;E por isso vai tambem uma foto com a caixa da Eufrasia D3 entre as flores diante da minha janela de cozinha.&lt;br /&gt;Não se esqueçam do nome e se não houver em Portugal, iniciem um plebiscito que exiga a importação deste maravilha ..... :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SjLao8KTFmI/AAAAAAAACuQ/r1_PA_4o6EU/s1600-h/Juni+2009+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SjLao8KTFmI/AAAAAAAACuQ/r1_PA_4o6EU/s320/Juni+2009+033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346576104521143906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1890141964066306231-690459873039882773?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/690459873039882773/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=690459873039882773&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/690459873039882773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/690459873039882773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/06/rainha.html' title='A RAINHA  .......'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SjLaojG170I/AAAAAAAACuI/8bLOLYMawTg/s72-c/Juni+2009+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-667293363069601422</id><published>2009-06-08T14:38:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T22:50:03.287+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>EUROPA  ....... A DIREITA ..........</title><content type='html'>Infelizmente (sob o meu ponto de vista) as crises economicas sempre produzem votos para a  direita e a extrema direita. Verificou-se no curso da historia e verifica-se permanentemente em muitos sitios. Depois a direita transforma a crise economica numa catastrofe humana e alguns compreendem que o autoritarismo e a procura dalgum responsavel ou inimigo “de fora“ não traz solução senão mais desgraça .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tudo uma questão de procura de segurança. E quem da segurança em nossas sociedades ainda muito patriarcal ? Pois, o “papa“, o patriarca, o homem “forte“ que sabe fazer tudo e tem soluções para tudo ...... e quando temos medo recorremos a comportamentos irracionais, regressamos aos comportamentos que deram bons resultados na infancia ..... problemas ? que venha o papa para resolver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que se precisava neste mundo não seria nem mais esquerda, nem mais direita, nem mais ideologia disso e daquilo, eram mais pessoas adultas e responsaveis com o coração quente, com compaixão, mas tambem com a cabeça fria e racional .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será que os nossos sistemas de educação trabalham neste sentido ? As vezes, sim, mas muitas vezes, não .....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-667293363069601422?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/667293363069601422/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=667293363069601422&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/667293363069601422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/667293363069601422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/06/europa-direita.html' title='EUROPA  ....... A DIREITA ..........'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-7885276896355605387</id><published>2009-06-04T23:37:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T19:55:34.999+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>EUFEMISMOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ontem conversei com uma amiga médica e entre outras coisas contei-lhe&lt;br /&gt;a situação doutra amiga que tem graves problemas de saude. E ela disse “ pois, esta mulher terá projectos a curto prazo“&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta frase impressionou-me muito. Muito mais que se ela tivesse dito “ soa muito feio“, “tem pessimas perspectivas“  ou até se tivesse dito “ provavelmente terá pouco tempo de vida“&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sig-8RsHwNI/AAAAAAAACtY/DX79T2PFtvE/s1600-h/img116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sig-8RsHwNI/AAAAAAAACtY/DX79T2PFtvE/s320/img116.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343590163136626898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1890141964066306231-7885276896355605387?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/7885276896355605387/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=7885276896355605387&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/7885276896355605387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/7885276896355605387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/06/eufemismos.html' title='EUFEMISMOS'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sig-8RsHwNI/AAAAAAAACtY/DX79T2PFtvE/s72-c/img116.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-7020589811842501059</id><published>2009-05-28T22:04:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T23:49:30.452+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>QUENTE ..... FRIO .......QUENTE ....... FRIO  ....... TEMPESTADES</title><content type='html'>Como podem ver pela extrema originalidade e conteudo intelectual deste post: o tema é "O TEMPO"  estou completamente esgotada ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para passar pelos ultimos dias precisavamos dum sistema imunitario poderoso  !  34 graus ..... uma noite de tempestade de mais de 100 km a hora ...... o proximo dia caiu a temperatura de mais de 15 graus para um dia mais tarde voltar a subir a quase 30 e hoje ficar em 20 e chuva ...... ufffff...... e nenhum dia dormi mais de 6 horas, porque é época de exames e dumas coisinhas mais ......... estou esgotada mas contente porque cumpli o meu programa tanto no profissional como no privado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E felizmente antes de comecar a chuva tinha passado quase uma hora a regar o terrazo :))  Nada mais satisfactorio que uma actividade completamente  inutil - sobre tudo quando se faz com as ultimas gotas de energia ........  boa noite, que tudos dormam tao bem como eu, a tempestade nem vou ouvir   :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-7020589811842501059?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/7020589811842501059/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=7020589811842501059&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/7020589811842501059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/7020589811842501059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/05/quente-frio-quente-frio-tempestades.html' title='QUENTE ..... FRIO .......QUENTE ....... FRIO  ....... TEMPESTADES'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-952002053819154552</id><published>2009-05-23T23:03:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T14:30:45.858+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>ROSAS, SEM-ABRIGOS E VERÃO</title><content type='html'>A partir dos primeiros dias de verão Viena ensina a sua cara de beleza descontraida:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;juventude  em posicões idílicas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Shhn5yjH1JI/AAAAAAAACs4/1ZrDZJ3uZRw/s1600-h/April+Mai+2009+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Shhn5yjH1JI/AAAAAAAACs4/1ZrDZJ3uZRw/s320/April+Mai+2009+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339131600767014034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Shhn6Du5AoI/AAAAAAAACtA/mL_Qp6DF2W8/s1600-h/April+Mai+2009+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Shhn6Du5AoI/AAAAAAAACtA/mL_Qp6DF2W8/s320/April+Mai+2009+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339131605379777154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jovens e menos jovens, turistas e "indigenas" no prado entre monumentos e reliquias do tempo da monarquia. Há bicicletas e guitarras, livros e piquenique. O centro da cidade parece um grande parque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/ShhnXymSfJI/AAAAAAAACsw/jVBiqTRO2io/s1600-h/April+Mai+2009+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/ShhnXymSfJI/AAAAAAAACsw/jVBiqTRO2io/s320/April+Mai+2009+023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339131016664743058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, o JUSTICIA REGNORUM FUNDAMENTUM (escrito no monumento ao fundo) actualmente perdeu um pouco de brilho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/ShhnXmjQFdI/AAAAAAAACso/kC07Iwc6jxg/s1600-h/April+Mai+2009+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/ShhnXmjQFdI/AAAAAAAACso/kC07Iwc6jxg/s320/April+Mai+2009+022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339131013430777298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturalmente é proibido sentar-se  ou deitar-se no prado e ainda mais fazer piquenique, más ninguem se preocupa. Os policias tambem lá aparecem para os seus intervalos de trabalho e tambem sentam- se  e tambem fazem piquenique ........&lt;br /&gt;E logico: é contra a natureza proibir aos seres humanos deitar-se no prado e debaixo das arvores ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas nao se tiram nem papeis nem os restos do piquenique porque isso sim considera-se um "crime"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/ShhmkO4or1I/AAAAAAAACsY/6yCLDMH16VQ/s1600-h/April+Mai+2009+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/ShhmkO4or1I/AAAAAAAACsY/6yCLDMH16VQ/s320/April+Mai+2009+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339130130904690514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/ShhmkrAKBhI/AAAAAAAACsg/Wh0kW5Uyj2U/s1600-h/April+Mai+2009+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/ShhmkrAKBhI/AAAAAAAACsg/Wh0kW5Uyj2U/s320/April+Mai+2009+021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339130138452428306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Shhmjx5OCMI/AAAAAAAACsQ/XQsGo72682g/s1600-h/April+Mai+2009+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Shhmjx5OCMI/AAAAAAAACsQ/XQsGo72682g/s320/April+Mai+2009+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339130123122510018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o gatinho com inveja :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/ShhobTmTTVI/AAAAAAAACtI/Z74WEMaMm3k/s1600-h/April+Mai+2009+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/ShhobTmTTVI/AAAAAAAACtI/Z74WEMaMm3k/s320/April+Mai+2009+025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339132176574401874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do lado do sol: a alegria de viver. Pode-se perfeitamente não ver que detrás das rosas, nos bancos na sombra os sem-abrigos tambem procuram participar na festa...... E cada dia mais pessoas mudam do lado do sol para o lado da sombra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/ShhlYIb6L1I/AAAAAAAACsA/OGMCQVJ25ME/s1600-h/April+Mai+2009+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/ShhlYIb6L1I/AAAAAAAACsA/OGMCQVJ25ME/s320/April+Mai+2009+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339128823503531858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/ShhlX8Lz55I/AAAAAAAACr4/-PrOozRkbC4/s1600-h/April+Mai+2009+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/ShhlX8Lz55I/AAAAAAAACr4/-PrOozRkbC4/s320/April+Mai+2009+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339128820214785938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/ShhlYUCEDLI/AAAAAAAACsI/Ecu1KFlxoNA/s1600-h/April+Mai+2009+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/ShhlYUCEDLI/AAAAAAAACsI/Ecu1KFlxoNA/s320/April+Mai+2009+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339128826616351922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esperemos que seja temporario ........&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/1890141964066306231-952002053819154552?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/952002053819154552/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=952002053819154552&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/952002053819154552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/952002053819154552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/05/rosas-sem-abrigos-e-verao.html' title='ROSAS, SEM-ABRIGOS E VERÃO'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Shhn5yjH1JI/AAAAAAAACs4/1ZrDZJ3uZRw/s72-c/April+Mai+2009+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-2067654306729533686</id><published>2009-05-15T10:02:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T20:42:56.347+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ciencia'/><title type='text'>VENUS DESTRONADA</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;Ah, que pena !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;A "Venus" mais velha da Europa já nao é austriaca, descubriu-se uma com 7 mil anos mais .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;Alemana tinha de ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Como nao :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mais antiga representação humana tem 35 mil anos&lt;/h1&gt; :: 2009-05-14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;table style="margin: 0px;" align="left" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="5"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr align="center"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ; margin: 0px;" src="http://www.cienciahoje.pt/files/31/31633.jpg" title="" alt="© Universidade deTübingen" align="left" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="caption"&gt;© Universidade deTübingen&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A Vénus de Hohle Fels veio retirar o lugar de representação humana mais antiga à Vénus de Willendorf, descoberta na Áustria em 1908 e que tem 28 mil anos. A nova figura feminina tem 35 mil anos, foi descoberta em Setembro de 2008 na Alemanha e tem as proporções dos caracteres sexuais femininos ainda mais exageradas.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Nicholas Conard, investigador da Universidade de Tubinga, Alemanha, afirmou em um artigo publicado na Nature que, “&lt;strong&gt;não há nenhuma dúvida de que a representação de um peito aumentado, das nádegas e genitália acentuadas resultam de um exagero deliberado das características sexuais da figura".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A nova Vénus foi descoberta nas grutas de Hohle Fels em estractos do Paleolítico Superior, que coincide com poucos milhares de anos depois dos primeiros Homo sapiens sapiens (o homem moderno), terem colonizado a Europa. A escultura tem menos de seis centímetros e 33 gramas é actualmente a representação mais antiga de arte figurativa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-2067654306729533686?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/2067654306729533686/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=2067654306729533686&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/2067654306729533686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/2067654306729533686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/05/venus-destronada.html' title='VENUS DESTRONADA'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-6453836188068830573</id><published>2009-05-11T17:09:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T17:26:44.429+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>DESINTOXICARSE DO TELEMOVÊL</title><content type='html'>ANTES o levaba conmigo duma asoalhada a outra quando estava em casa,  quando saia só para ir de compras ou deitar foro o lixo  ou outra coisa qualquera que não dura nada, ia conmigo. Ao terraço levava uma toalha, um livro, uma garrafa de agua e ..... o indispensavel telemovel. Quando me esquecia "dele" ao sair de casa, voltava para o procurar ....  Quando ia a passeiar para relaxarme o levava. O levava ao cinema, ao teatro, a casa de amigos, ao centro de meditação, ao restaurante, até à piscina  De noite ficava ao lado da cama. Nunca o apagava e muito raras vezes o metia em silencio. Achei uma impertinencia que deve-se apagar em certas partes de hospitais. Num avião o meu primeiro gesto quase automatico depois de aterrar era pôr o telemovel.  Na escola durante as aulas tambem tocava, para assim dar aos estudantes a oportunidade de dizer que era muito pouco democratico que eles tinham de apagar os telemoveis e os professores não o faziam (De facto eles tambem não apagam, metem em silencio e quando liga alguem vão para a casa de banho, Ah, meninos, não somos parvos !!! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E depois decidi que não queria ser dependiente dum aparelho e comecei a me desintoxicar. Nem foi facil !! Ao principio quando o deixava em casa sentia-me muito ....... não sei, talvez insegura,  .........  Tinha a impressão que precisamente neste momento tinha de haver uma chamada importante .......  e pensava "que faria se eu tivesse de fazer uma chamada" ... etc . etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E agora, DOCE LIBERDADE, as vezes levo e outras não. Quando me esqueço - e esqueço-me muitas vezes - não me causa problema nenhum. Nunca o levo quando vou passeiar por exemplo num parque.. e até esqueço de olhar depois de voltar para saber se entretanto ligou alguem. Da-me uma grande satisfacção não sentir o impulso de olhar cada meia hora se  houve chamadas e de quem, é de facto um sentimento de liberdade e independencia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proximo passo, o computador ??!! Mas isso já é muito mais complicado porque tuda a correspondencia profissional da escola, do director, dos colegas, dos estudantes, do ministerio, do sindicato, as malditas plataformas do Moodle,  etc etc faz-se por internet,  a communicação privada tambem passa por ali, convites, facturas, jornais ......... ou seja estou obrigada a olhar os e-mails pelo menos duas vezes por dia durante a semana. Até se não escrevesse um blog, se não tivesse corresponcia privada, se não jogasse, se não lia nada, ainda haveria computador e e-mails na minha vida. E preciso resignar-se ao facto que não se pode viver na sociedade sem computador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Provavelmente até um eremita no meio da floresta hoje em dia precisa  dum computador porque deve pagar o aluguer da cabana de eremita ao banco e todos os dias recebe um  newsletter da associação dos eremitas e depois escreve um blog sobre a vida de eremita e participa na discussão num forum chamado "nos, os eremitas" e consulta a Wikipedia para saber as novedades sobre como plantar batatas na floresta, ah, e se quiser mudar de cabana ??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Pois&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; www. cabanadeerimitasemocasão.com  ou www. omelhorparaavidasolitaria.org  :)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-6453836188068830573?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/6453836188068830573/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=6453836188068830573&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/6453836188068830573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/6453836188068830573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/05/desintoxicarse-do-telemovel.html' title='DESINTOXICARSE DO TELEMOVÊL'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-8324893014884582428</id><published>2009-05-02T23:10:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T23:56:10.223+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psycho'/><title type='text'>SOCIOPATIA OU TRASTORNO DE PERSONALIDADE ANTI-SOCIAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;O sociopata &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;despreza a sociedade, suas leis e obrigações, assim como as outras pessoas e os seus sentimentos  &lt;/span&gt;(não se trata da "sociedade" como termo  politico, mas simplesmente da comunidade em que vivem os seres humanos).  O sociopata não é capaz de sentir emoções humanas normais com a excepção da raiva. O seu egocentrismo é quase total e combina-se com uma falta absoluta de empatia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Os sociopatas são pessoas extremamente manipulativas. As suas emoções são superficiais, falsas  é centradas unicamente na propria pessoa. Geralmente - igual que os autistas funcionais -  podem aprender a imitar  as emoções que pessoas normais teriam em diferentes situações. Muitos sociopatas  são brilhantes oradores, pessoas charmosas, parecem muito educados e simpaticos mas tudo o que fazem é  fingir com muito talento as emoções que não sentem. Para disfarçar a completa ausencia de sentimentos reflectem como espelhos as emoções dos outros e assim dão a impressão que sentem normalmente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-8324893014884582428?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/8324893014884582428/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=8324893014884582428&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8324893014884582428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8324893014884582428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/05/sociopatia-ou-trastorno-de.html' title='SOCIOPATIA OU TRASTORNO DE PERSONALIDADE ANTI-SOCIAL'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-452733424139393227</id><published>2009-04-30T00:26:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T23:01:37.717+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>BROTINHOS  E COMPANHIA !!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Cheguei a conclusão de que só ler muitos livros e falar muito sobre alimentação saudavel não ia a ser muito constructivo :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso "reanimei" a producção caseira de brotos. Parece que de momento não estão de moda porque foi dificil encontrar semente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eis o primeiro resultado: brotinhos de mostarda. Excelente para saladas, para comer no pão ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SfoON6ZtDUI/AAAAAAAACqo/eKRudcNa3TM/s1600-h/M%C3%A4rz+April+2009+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SfoON6ZtDUI/AAAAAAAACqo/eKRudcNa3TM/s320/M%C3%A4rz+April+2009+023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330588741124558146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morangos no terrazo. Nada sabe tao bom como uma fruta de producção propria !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SfoPmTl0q8I/AAAAAAAACq4/2jS-5pvBYSc/s1600-h/M%C3%A4rz+April+2009+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SfoPmTl0q8I/AAAAAAAACq4/2jS-5pvBYSc/s320/M%C3%A4rz+April+2009+045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330590259714763714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A "arvore" de mandarinas é só para decoração , mas sorprendeu-me muito agradavelmente que apareceram flores , e todos  conhecem o cheiro fantastico dos citricos !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SfoOOBfBnGI/AAAAAAAACqw/8pmZuXuZdoI/s1600-h/M%C3%A4rz+April+2009+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SfoOOBfBnGI/AAAAAAAACqw/8pmZuXuZdoI/s320/M%C3%A4rz+April+2009+047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330588743025925218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;E os omega 3 ??  Hmmmm ........... salmão na banheira ?? :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);" src="file:///C:/DOKUME%7E1/Irene/LOKALE%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1890141964066306231-452733424139393227?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/452733424139393227/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=452733424139393227&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/452733424139393227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/452733424139393227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/04/brotinhos.html' title='BROTINHOS  E COMPANHIA !!!!!!!'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SfoON6ZtDUI/AAAAAAAACqo/eKRudcNa3TM/s72-c/M%C3%A4rz+April+2009+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-4524588035793314130</id><published>2009-04-27T15:17:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T15:53:59.469+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>TAMIFLU ??!!</title><content type='html'>Então depois da gripe das aves a ultima histeria das primeiras paginas dos jornais é a gripe dos porcos. E naturalmente nos tres artigos que li mencionou-se que o Tamiflu serve tambem para a gripe dos porcos porque o virus é da mesma familia. Feliz coincidencia para a industria farmaceutica !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No momento culminante da histeria da gripe das aves comprei um paquete de Tamiflu. Pelos vistos tambem estive um pouco histerica porque a caixinha salva-vida costou 50 euros. Bom, mas como havia perigo de morto, e como os institutos de epidemiologia esperavam uma pandemia dum momento a outro e a comunicação social martelava dia e noite ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A caixinha de Tamiflu ficou no meu frigorifico, anos, até caducar. E naturalmente todas as pessoas com quem comentei isso, dizeram "terias preferido ter de usa-la". Não, não teria preferido, e tambem já gastei mas do que 50 euros em coisas inuteis ..... sim, sim, tudo certo, más esta caixinha irritou-me, nem sei porque. Provavelmente por me sentir manipulada.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E hoje, ao passar diante duma farmacia, pensei que talvez seria boa ideia........ antes que se propagasse massivamente a informação que o Tamiflu servia ....... porque - que é o que são 5o euros contra a minha preciosa vida  ..... e ainda por cima tenho uma constipação que podia ser ......  Hesitei, fui a libraria que fica ao lado e comprei livros pelo dobro do preço do Tamiflu..... hesitei outra vez ........  liguei a uma amiga para comentar o assunto e ela riu-se e diz "será que te irrita o vazio no frigorifico, no sitio onde - como todos sabemos - estava o Tamiflu". Não gostei nada do "como todos sabemos" :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviamente ninguem me compreende !! Então liguei para a minha mãe. Espera-se das mães que nos apojam em tudo, não é ? Estava o meu pai no telefone que disse "filha, com a fantastica resistencia que tens (herdada de mim, claro) serías a penultima sobrevivente da pandemia. Porque o ultimo seria eu "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, naturalmente ninguem é tão sabio como o meu pai e finalmente em caso de medos irracionais porque não recorrer a confianças irracionais :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não comprei, mas cada vez que passo do lado  duma farmacia tenho de novo a oportunidade .......  e amanha é outro dia :)))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-4524588035793314130?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/4524588035793314130/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=4524588035793314130&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/4524588035793314130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/4524588035793314130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/04/tamiflu.html' title='TAMIFLU ??!!'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-6029410037193212465</id><published>2009-04-25T22:36:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T14:34:04.129+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>CONVERSA COM O GEORG</title><content type='html'>Eu, detrás duma montanha de papeis inuteis, o Georg pela sua parte dedica-se a tentar descobrir algumas listas no caos total   duma mesa de trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nenhuma verdade mais grande" digo eu  "do que AS SOLUÇÕES DE ONTEM SÃO OS PROBLEMAS DE HOJE !!!! Quando tinha o inferno total em casa meti-me neste projecto de coordenadores para estar em casa o menos possivel e sempre ter um maximo de trabalho para não pensar...... Era uma solução ....... E hoje que arranjei a minha vida privada de forma muito satisfactoria, pois olha, estou aqui com toneladas de papeis deste maldito projecto que já não me interessa para nada !!! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Certo, certo" diz o Georg com um grande soriso "tambem poderia enumerar exemplos da minha vida. Mas - antes de fazeres qualquer coisa - pensa que segundo a lógica se  AS SOLUÇÕES DE ONTEM SÃO OS PROBLEMAS DE HOJE  então AS SOLUÇÕES DE HOJE SÃO OS PROBLEMAS DE AMANHÃ ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Obrigada, es uma ajuda inmensa :((( " digo eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Malditos sejam os matematicos com a sua lógica deprimiente :)))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-6029410037193212465?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/6029410037193212465/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=6029410037193212465&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/6029410037193212465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/6029410037193212465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/04/conversa-com-o-georg.html' title='CONVERSA COM O GEORG'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-2106063175011291889</id><published>2009-04-24T18:04:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T13:43:59.131+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OLHADA EM PORTUGAL'/><title type='text'>NOVA FOTO DE ENTRADA</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/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SnlwafTs05I/AAAAAAAAC18/BM0KDaUUwvA/s1600-h/Portugal+J%C3%A4n+Februar+2009+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SnlwafTs05I/AAAAAAAAC18/BM0KDaUUwvA/s320/Portugal+J%C3%A4n+Februar+2009+091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366444031371694994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estou na dúvida se chamar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;RESIGNAÇÃO COM POMBOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;TAO BONITO O TEJO E COMO SERA A OUTRA MARGEM ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;LUZ E SOMBRA  E NINGUEM OLHA PARA A LUZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OU ...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-2106063175011291889?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/2106063175011291889/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=2106063175011291889&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/2106063175011291889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/2106063175011291889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/04/nova-foto-de-entrada.html' title='NOVA FOTO DE ENTRADA'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SnlwafTs05I/AAAAAAAAC18/BM0KDaUUwvA/s72-c/Portugal+J%C3%A4n+Februar+2009+091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-8493099169580074657</id><published>2009-04-23T17:17:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T21:31:19.613+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESCOLA'/><title type='text'>REUNIÔES, SEMINARIOS E DEMAIS TRABALHO VOLUNTARIO 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quinta, 16.4 2009 : 12h - 17h  = 5 horas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5 horas + 15 horas 30 minutos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;= 20 horas 30 minutos desde 9.3.2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;O melhor director do mundo massacrou-nos com uma reunião pedagogica sobre os temas de entrepreneurship e do modelo  de Sankt Gallen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sabem o que é ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não se preocupem porque nos - depois de 5 horas de esclarecimento "escurentador" - tambem só temos uma ideia muito aproximativa. O que ficou clarissimo é que os dois temas vão ter no dia a dia da escola uma importancia com uma forte tendencia em direcção de zero :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Fica um sabor agro a manipulação e perda de tempo ....... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Se não for o melhor dos directores perdoava-se dificilmente nem com a festa da primavera que teve lugar a continuação    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/1890141964066306231-8493099169580074657?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/8493099169580074657/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=8493099169580074657&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8493099169580074657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8493099169580074657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/04/reunioes-seminarios-e-demais-trabalho.html' title='REUNIÔES, SEMINARIOS E DEMAIS TRABALHO VOLUNTARIO 6'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-141935369224074578</id><published>2009-04-16T20:02:00.024+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T00:32:47.562+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>MUITO DESCANSO EM CASTELO MEDIEVAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DROSENDORF&lt;br /&gt;7. - 12.4.2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fomos com muito pouca equipagem :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed09QWwOkI/AAAAAAAAClE/UscjmbK9Qdw/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed09QWwOkI/AAAAAAAAClE/UscjmbK9Qdw/s320/Drosendorf+April+2009+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325353680100145730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;quase, quase nos não entramos no carro :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed08N0zrJI/AAAAAAAACk8/8fzJzFHPMDE/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed08N0zrJI/AAAAAAAACk8/8fzJzFHPMDE/s320/Drosendorf+April+2009+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325353662241025170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Drosendorf é uma aldeia pequena na região austriaca do Waldviertel. E a nossa região "mistica" com muitos vestigios celtas e até neoliticos e o paraiso dos esotericos. Tambem tem um clima que se costuma descrever com " 8 meses de inverno e 4 meses de frio". Mas isso não se verificou de nenhuma maneira, tivemos durante toda a semana quase 25 graus durante o dia e um sol esplendido !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O castelo de Drosendorf foi construido no século XI e remodelado varias vezes. E uma beleza excentrica !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s320/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325355307088601842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2bkURIPI/AAAAAAAAClk/5Mc1Hq0WcKc/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2bkURIPI/AAAAAAAAClk/5Mc1Hq0WcKc/s320/Drosendorf+April+2009+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325355300366131442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed0_DvHuUI/AAAAAAAAClU/7Uta8UoCMqE/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed0_DvHuUI/AAAAAAAAClU/7Uta8UoCMqE/s320/Drosendorf+April+2009+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325353711072426306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O interior é uma mistura de estilo ... digamos rural , de umas piezas exquisitas e o resto como os quartos e a cocinha é muito simples para não dizer primitivo, mas com muito ambiente ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2bS6HG-I/AAAAAAAAClc/UVYzL69Fb6U/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2bS6HG-I/AAAAAAAAClc/UVYzL69Fb6U/s320/Drosendorf+April+2009+073.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325355295693020130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed9GWTguwI/AAAAAAAACmU/H4rPRAEdBls/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed9GWTguwI/AAAAAAAACmU/H4rPRAEdBls/s320/Drosendorf+April+2009+025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325362632409004802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2ccD4UqI/AAAAAAAACl8/Dc1h9Z5t4RU/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2ccD4UqI/AAAAAAAACl8/Dc1h9Z5t4RU/s320/Drosendorf+April+2009+030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325355315329782434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;segundo o meu dicionario isso é um "fogão de azulejos"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu quarto.&lt;br /&gt;Era esta vez dos mais pequenos. A ultima vez que lá estive tinha um quarto de quase 5o metros quadrados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed9GLCMvFI/AAAAAAAACmM/3MyVD_7b8jw/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed9GLCMvFI/AAAAAAAACmM/3MyVD_7b8jw/s320/Drosendorf+April+2009+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325362629383601234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a vista da janela. O rio Thaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed9Glc5bBI/AAAAAAAACmc/py674OHFiMc/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed9Glc5bBI/AAAAAAAACmc/py674OHFiMc/s320/Drosendorf+April+2009+019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325362636474903570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed9GzH1FEI/AAAAAAAACmk/tdOKAzekhf8/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed9GzH1FEI/AAAAAAAACmk/tdOKAzekhf8/s320/Drosendorf+April+2009+028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325362640144634946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aparte duma televisao tambem tive direito a esta radio verdadeiramente historica. E até funcionava !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;Debido as temperaturas inesperadamente altas todos os quar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;tos do castelo estav&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;am ocupados. Como é relativamente barato havia muitas fam&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;ilias com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt; crianças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SeeZmhM43dI/AAAAAAAACos/bL-1RuGI3Qo/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SeeZmhM43dI/AAAAAAAACos/bL-1RuGI3Qo/s320/Drosendorf+April+2009+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325393971415408082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;  Mas o meu sitio preferido para pintar nunca esta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;va ocupado .&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SeeXYxwhlwI/AAAAAAAACns/tU_ZE18amcQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SeeXYxwhlwI/AAAAAAAACns/tU_ZE18amcQ/s320/Drosendorf+April+2009+053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325391536318420738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drosendorf tambem tem as suas belezas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SeeZmSehqKI/AAAAAAAACok/VZGXdw20Yrw/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SeeZmSehqKI/AAAAAAAACok/VZGXdw20Yrw/s320/Drosendorf+April+2009+023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325393967462852770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SeeXYIUy3WI/AAAAAAAACnc/TFTtT1mX7fA/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SeeXYIUy3WI/AAAAAAAACnc/TFTtT1mX7fA/s320/Drosendorf+April+2009+044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325391525196258658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia decidimos ir a Republica Checa. Drosendorf fica a s&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;ó 8 kilometros da fronteira. Passamos pelo antigo "nomansland" que na época da cortina de ferro foi um campo minado e os soldados do lado da Checoslovaquia tinham orden de tirar sobre tudo o que se mov&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;ia. E geralmente tiraram. Muitas pessoas deixaram vida e esperança nestas fronteiras. Hoje há só campos &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;alí&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt; mas ain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;da nota-se o atraso económico que tinha a região por ficar na ultima ponta do mundo occidental.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SeeaZhbZDEI/AAAAAAAACpU/MVDrgbiOGLY/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SeeaZhbZDEI/AAAAAAAACpU/MVDrgbiOGLY/s320/Drosendorf+April+2009+078.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325394847649565762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;  Fomos a Telč. Um sitio muito pintoresco tanto pelas suas casas remodeladas do século XVI como pelo muito bonito sitio a beira de varios lagos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SeeXZMl-5eI/AAAAAAAACn0/5OR0j0sRO4w/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SeeXZMl-5eI/AAAAAAAACn0/5OR0j0sRO4w/s320/Drosendorf+April+2009+055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325391543521961442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SeeZnK31JaI/AAAAAAAACo8/R3vI6UFmG0o/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SeeZnK31JaI/AAAAAAAACo8/R3vI6UFmG0o/s320/Drosendorf+April+2009+059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325393982601373090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SeeZm5HlL3I/AAAAAAAACo0/9zbC6xBdV2c/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SeeZm5HlL3I/AAAAAAAACo0/9zbC6xBdV2c/s320/Drosendorf+April+2009+061.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325393977835597682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;  e o seu castelo com um g&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;rande parque. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Seeoyrpa2KI/AAAAAAAACps/2tKNuQkybF4/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Seeoyrpa2KI/AAAAAAAACps/2tKNuQkybF4/s320/Drosendorf+April+2009+068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325410673052276898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Seeoy0rFtUI/AAAAAAAACp0/LNwAyyCSYG0/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Seeoy0rFtUI/AAAAAAAACp0/LNwAyyCSYG0/s320/Drosendorf+April+2009+065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325410675475199298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;E impre&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;ssionante até&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt; que po&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;nto os checos ainda mantiveram o odio da Austria do tempo da monarquia há cem anos. Ninguem fala nem uma palavra de alemão e os carros austriacos não são bem visto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;s. Os habitantes do &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;Waldviertel também não falam checo e assim criou-se a situação absurda que  vecinhos, ambos membros da U.E,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;  tem de comunicar em in&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;glés. Tanto mais absurdo que aparte da lingua é uma cultura muito parecida: a mesma arquitectura, os mesmos apelidos, a mesma cocinha, a mesma literatura, a mesma musica .......... só a politica e a historia .....   &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;E bom, foram umas ferias muito relaxantes e de longe as mais baratas q&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;ue  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;passei &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed2b9XB4vI/AAAAAAAACls/-96KsTGeOPQ/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+024.jpg"&gt;ultimamente&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SeeoOiFa0uI/AAAAAAAACpc/9yJdrWEFo3Y/s1600-h/Drosendorf+April+2009+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SeeoOiFa0uI/AAAAAAAACpc/9yJdrWEFo3Y/s320/Drosendorf+April+2009+043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325410052010070754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E que ninguem me pergunte porque a mitade do texto ficou sublinhada&lt;br /&gt;!!! NAO SEI !!!&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/1890141964066306231-141935369224074578?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/141935369224074578/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=141935369224074578&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/141935369224074578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/141935369224074578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/04/muito-descanso-em-castelo-medieval.html' title='MUITO DESCANSO EM CASTELO MEDIEVAL'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sed09QWwOkI/AAAAAAAAClE/UscjmbK9Qdw/s72-c/Drosendorf+April+2009+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-8016745185388050526</id><published>2009-04-07T22:33:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T00:57:28.870+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>UM ANO ....</title><content type='html'>Faz um ano que escrevo este blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Cumpliram-se as expectativas que tive ao começar a escrev&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;r &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; ?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Não, de nenhuma maneira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Estou contente com o que saiu apessar de ser algo completamente diferente do que esperava ?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sim, muito contente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confirma-se que na vida muitas vezes se recebe melhor do que se pretendia. A condição - e a dificultade - é que é preciso ficar aberta a tudo o que se pode presentar e aguentar e não recalcar a dor de não ter recebido o que se queria. A dor e a saudade MAS chega o momento em que a alegria sobre as coisas novas supera a tristeza e já não se tem a impressão de ter perdido algo ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actualmente não estou muito motivada para ecrever porque estou no campo em plena explosão de primavera num sitio fantasticamente tranquilo, moramos num castelo do século XII e é tudo beleza, vida, natureza, cheiros de flores .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como esta vez não me esqueci do cable para ligar a camara e o computador pronto haverá fotos ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-8016745185388050526?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/8016745185388050526/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=8016745185388050526&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8016745185388050526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8016745185388050526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/04/um-ano.html' title='UM ANO ....'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-5866051316159872889</id><published>2009-04-03T22:49:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T22:52:58.855+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>MÃOS  DE VIDA OU MORTE , DE SAUDE OU DOENÇA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Duas pessoas do meu coração vão ser operadas nos próximos dias. Elas não se conhecem e trata-se de patologias completamente diferentes, mas a situação básica será a mesma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Desejo muita força e boa disposição as duas, mas sobre tudo desejo a melhor disposição possivel aos cirurgiãos: nada de alcohol no dia anterior, nada de serviços de noite nos dias anteriores, um otimo sonho, nenhum problema emocional, nenhum problema de saude, as mãos seguras, as ideias claras, os horarios das salas de operações bem pensados, um team bem sincronizado, anestesistas atentos.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que todas as coincidencias da vida que possa haver sejam positivas e constructivas e que tudo corra o melhor possivel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MUITA, MUITA, MUITA SORTE MENINAS !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SdZ2xtLqipI/AAAAAAAACks/L3Ow2h8PXbk/s1600-h/116_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SdZ2xtLqipI/AAAAAAAACks/L3Ow2h8PXbk/s320/116_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320570606099008146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1890141964066306231-5866051316159872889?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/5866051316159872889/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=5866051316159872889&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/5866051316159872889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/5866051316159872889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/04/maos-de-vida-ou-morte-de-saude-ou.html' title='MÃOS  DE VIDA OU MORTE , DE SAUDE OU DOENÇA'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SdZ2xtLqipI/AAAAAAAACks/L3Ow2h8PXbk/s72-c/116_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-4164915815700441757</id><published>2009-03-28T19:54:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T20:56:21.708+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>GEORG !!!  "VASCO DA GAMA USAVA CHAPEU DE CHUVA ?? "</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/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sc5z2QkZ53I/AAAAAAAACkk/TSfPbMrZG3Y/s1600-h/Portugal+J%C3%A4n+Februar+2009+089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sc5z2QkZ53I/AAAAAAAACkk/TSfPbMrZG3Y/s320/Portugal+J%C3%A4n+Februar+2009+089.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318315585968924530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Como finalmente depois de não sei quantos anos voltaram a reaparecer os degraus do Cais das Colunas cada vez que passo por ali imagino que estou a baixar os mesmos degraus que o Magalhães e o Vasco da Gama e provavelmente o Cristobal Colon e muitos outros. Que se me perdoe mas os numerosos exploradores portugueses na minha memoria só constam como "os exploradores dos séculos 15 e 16 sem mais detalhes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando la estive a ultima vez o tempo estava catastrofico. O lado positivo são essas fotos que parecem branco e preto, mas não são.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sc5z2CccYoI/AAAAAAAACkc/APfGe16MT4A/s1600-h/Portugal+J%C3%A4n+Februar+2009+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sc5z2CccYoI/AAAAAAAACkc/APfGe16MT4A/s320/Portugal+J%C3%A4n+Februar+2009+087.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318315582177436290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sc5zVIXdJeI/AAAAAAAACj0/LveGK9RQGB0/s1600-h/Portugal+J%C3%A4n+Februar+2009+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sc5zVIXdJeI/AAAAAAAACj0/LveGK9RQGB0/s320/Portugal+J%C3%A4n+Februar+2009+088.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318315016831444450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Então como eu teria estado molhada até os ossos se nao estivesse vestida completamente em goretex perguntei-me como se fazia na época para se proteger da chuva. Não se imagina muito bem Vasco da Gama com chapeu de chuva :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturalmente isso é uma pergunta que só o meu colega Georg pode responder....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O Georg sabe literalmente tudo. E muito melhor do que qualquer enciclopedia, incluida a Wikipedia e o google juntos. Quem queria saber como se diz por exemplo "modo de empleo incomprensivel" em japones ou  como eliminar uma mancha producida por substancias quimicas desconhecidas do comun dos mortais, quem queria informar-se sobre os melhores restaurantes na capital duma ilha que ninguem conhece ou saber o programa detalhado do partido nacionalista de Swaziland ........... o Georg o sabe tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Assim que saber como os exploradores dos séculos 15 e 16 se protegiam da chuva era uma informação tao banal  para ele que não só me informou que se utilizava couro impregnado com óleo , mas que só as expediçõoes muito bem equipadas disponiam de tal luxo, mas tambem fez uma palestra sobre em que tipo de embalagens se transportavam as diferentes mercaderias na epoca ...... confesso que só me lembro das caixas de nao sei que metal para o chá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E para quem ficasse deprimido porque comparado com o Georg é um ignorante completo ...... imaginam que eu e todos os meus colegas estamos a sufrir do "complexo Georg" há muitos anos :))  Mas aguanta-se bem porque o Georg  é uma pessoa muito simpatica que tambem arranja tudo desde brincos até sistemas de computadores e ainda por cima é um grande cocinheiro e convida generosamente a saborear os seus menus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NÃO, NÃO HÁ FOTO DO GEORG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sc5zVvz86UI/AAAAAAAACkM/blrEJ6b52c0/s1600-h/Portugal+J%C3%A4n+Februar+2009+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sc5zVvz86UI/AAAAAAAACkM/blrEJ6b52c0/s320/Portugal+J%C3%A4n+Februar+2009+090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318315027419949378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1890141964066306231-4164915815700441757?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/4164915815700441757/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=4164915815700441757&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/4164915815700441757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/4164915815700441757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/03/georg-vasco-da-gama-usava-chapeu-de.html' title='GEORG !!!  &quot;VASCO DA GAMA USAVA CHAPEU DE CHUVA ?? &quot;'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/Sc5z2QkZ53I/AAAAAAAACkk/TSfPbMrZG3Y/s72-c/Portugal+J%C3%A4n+Februar+2009+089.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-4027716862038423892</id><published>2009-03-26T11:32:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T00:29:41.047+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESCOLA'/><title type='text'>REUNIÔES, SEMINARIOS E DEMAIS TRABALHO VOLUNTARIO 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Reunião de coordenadores de escolas no ministerio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Terça, 24.3 2009 : 9h30 - 15h  = 5 horas 30 minutos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5 horas 30 minutos + 10 horas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;= 15 horas 30 minutos desde 9.3.2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Penso que tenho de comentar um pouco essa "conta". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Por um lado não é uma situação extraordinaria, o ritmo de trabalho é sempre assim e por outro lado não me estou a queixar. Adoro a minha profissão, acho que é a melhor do mundo !! Tambem ganho bem e tenho suficiente tempo livre para hobbies, vida social, descansar, até para escrever um blog e ler outros :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Só conto as horas para ter e dar uma ideia de quanto tempo passamos a fazer outras coisas do que "só" dar aulas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Actualmente a situação aqui é muito "quente" !! A ministra não cede, os sindicatos tambem não. Já foi tomada a decisão oficial de fazer greve se a ministra insistir nas duas horas de aulas mais. Isso é muito num pais como a Austria onde a tradição é de negociar e não de fazer greves !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A ultima proposta  da ministra - uma de muitas propostas absurdas - foi oferecer um computador a cada professor. Naturalmente provocou uma ola de indignação  porque não haverá nem um só professor, pelo menos de secundario que não tivesse um computador em casa, claro pago do proprio bolsilo porque há muitos anos que se tornou um instrumento de trabalho indispensavel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A proxima proposta da ministra é ainda mais absurda porque costaria uma fortuna e o propósito das "reformas" (he,he) é poupar dinheiro . Ela propoe reformar as escolas e criar mais espaço de trabalho para cada professor.&lt;br /&gt;Boa !! Na minha escola por exemplo - e não é uma excepção - há colegas que nem tem uma cadeira para se sentar , nem um centimetro quadrado para depositar qualquer coisa. E só debido ao excelente clima social que temos e no que trabalhamos muito  que não há "lutas territoriais". Em dias de reuniões gerais há colegas que ficam de pé porque na sala de professores não há sitio nem para por mais uma cadeira!! Nos aturamos a situação com bom humor porque não faz sentido amargurar-se a vida, mas estamos conscientes que se se aplicassem as normas dos direitos de trabalho que exigem não sei quanto espaço para  cada  pessoa haveria  de fechar  practicamente todas as escolas !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/ScwPIOadb1I/AAAAAAAACjk/myARmvm2p0o/s1600-h/alle+neuen+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/ScwPIOadb1I/AAAAAAAACjk/myARmvm2p0o/s320/alle+neuen+046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317641894000160594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Foi uma festa de riso quando ontem apareceu a assistenta da administradora com um metro desplegavel para - segundo a ordem do ministerio - medir a sala de professores. Infelizmente tive que ir para a aula e não ouvi o resultado final dos calculos de quantos metros cubicos de ar tinha cada um de nos, mas penso que vai-se divulgar  a informaçã :))&lt;br /&gt;Ah.... e tambem alguem calculou  quanto espaço ficava se pusessemos os computadores prometidos pelo ministerio na nossa sala de professores. Parece que não dava para nos entrar todos nem a ficar de pé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/ScwPIrzRVUI/AAAAAAAACjs/BhJE6Akscww/s1600-h/alle+neuen+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/ScwPIrzRVUI/AAAAAAAACjs/BhJE6Akscww/s320/alle+neuen+047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317641901888853314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E assim vamos....... mas eu sigo a gostar, e a gostar muito, da profissão, dos estudantes, dos colegas, do director, do ambiente ....... e bom, a sala de professores é um escandalo, mas tambem não merece a pena perder nervos em isso.......&lt;br /&gt;Parece que um ano de meditação e de alguns estudos de filosofia budista já dão resultados em materia de serenidade .))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mas claro se houver greve VOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1890141964066306231-4027716862038423892?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/4027716862038423892/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=4027716862038423892&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/4027716862038423892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/4027716862038423892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/03/reunioes-seminarios-e-demais-trabalho_26.html' title='REUNIÔES, SEMINARIOS E DEMAIS TRABALHO VOLUNTARIO 5'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/ScwPIOadb1I/AAAAAAAACjk/myARmvm2p0o/s72-c/alle+neuen+046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-5845765916102162859</id><published>2009-03-20T23:58:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T00:05:22.461+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESCOLA'/><title type='text'>REUNIÔES, SEMINARIOS E DEMAIS TRABALHO VOLUNTARIO 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Exames orais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexta, 20.3 2009 :  13h - 19h15 =6 horas 15 minutos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;6 horas 15 minutos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; + 225 minutos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;= 10 horas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;desde 9.3.2009&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/1890141964066306231-5845765916102162859?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/5845765916102162859/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=5845765916102162859&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/5845765916102162859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/5845765916102162859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/03/reunioes-seminarios-e-demais-trabalho_8656.html' title='REUNIÔES, SEMINARIOS E DEMAIS TRABALHO VOLUNTARIO 4'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-1132689693422244587</id><published>2009-03-20T00:40:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T00:45:08.757+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shambhala'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;" CADA MOMENTO E UMA OPORTUNIDADE PARA COMEÇAR DE NOVO"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pema Chödrön "os lugares que nos assustam"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/ScLYvk6GL9I/AAAAAAAACjc/DklELeyn3vA/s1600-h/Portugal+J%C3%A4n+Februar+2009+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/ScLYvk6GL9I/AAAAAAAACjc/DklELeyn3vA/s320/Portugal+J%C3%A4n+Februar+2009+083.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315048822123409362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1890141964066306231-1132689693422244587?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/1132689693422244587/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=1132689693422244587&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/1132689693422244587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/1132689693422244587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/03/cada-momento-e-uma-oportunidade-para.html' title=''/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/ScLYvk6GL9I/AAAAAAAACjc/DklELeyn3vA/s72-c/Portugal+J%C3%A4n+Februar+2009+083.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-7836718398685235571</id><published>2009-03-20T00:32:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T00:49:00.650+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESCOLA'/><title type='text'>REUNIÔES, SEMINARIOS E DEMAIS TRABALHO VOLUNTARIO 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Reunião de crise&lt;br /&gt;(não, não, não a crise mundial)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A crise consiste em que os nossos estudantes que podem escolher entre espanhol, frances e russo como segunda lingua estrangeira querem tudos estudar espanhol e o emprego dos colegas que só ensinam francés está em perigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quinta, 19.3 2009 - 15h - 16h30 =90 minutos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;135 + 90 =  225 minutos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;desde 9.3.2009&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/1890141964066306231-7836718398685235571?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/7836718398685235571/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=7836718398685235571&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/7836718398685235571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/7836718398685235571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/03/reunioes-seminarios-e-demais-trabalho_20.html' title='REUNIÔES, SEMINARIOS E DEMAIS TRABALHO VOLUNTARIO 3'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-3851678725964636116</id><published>2009-03-16T22:30:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T23:33:15.928+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESCOLA'/><title type='text'>EU TARZAN .......</title><content type='html'>Lecciono uma parte das minhas aulas em nossa escola de noite que é de facto um projecto social, Uma segunda, terça, quarta .... oportunidade para jovens ou menos jovens que não terminaram a escola secundaria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sistema funciona da forma seguinte: no primeiro de oito semestres começa-se com tres turmas de mais de 3o as vezes até 50 alunos que depois de dois ou tres semanas se reduzem a turmas de mais ou menos 25 alunos. Depois  de oito semestres ficam das tres turmas como grande maximo 10 pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A verdade é essa: para poder oferecer uma nova oportunidade as duas ou tres pessoas por turma que verdadeiramente tem tanto as capacidades como a ambição como a tenacidade de fazer 4 anos de escola nocturna (todos os dias de 17h30 até 21h30) é preciso aceitar exercitos de pessoas que não tem nem capacidades nem ambições de estudar. Andam a procura dos subsidios familiares, dos passes de transporte publico gratuitos para os estudantes etc.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As vezes as primeiras semanas nestas turmas de ainda 40, 50 exemplares de jovens digamos não muito bem adaptados sao  um pouco duras para nos  :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O 10 de Fevereiro, principio do novo semestre,  entrei numa turma nova destas de teoricamente 55 alunos. Havia menos, não sei quantos porque nas duas primeiras semanas não merece a pena contar como mais da mitade desaparece muito pronto. Então entrei e vi uma massa de meninos vestidos ao estilo Rambo urbano...... Lembrei-me do e-mail do director que dizia que havia que pôr na rua todos os individuos não inscritos e que quem tiver problemas que se asegurasse da ajuda de algum colega e que no pior dos casos o numero da policia era xxxxxx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Situação agradavel e reconfortante :)) Mas como estava com muita energia neste dia disse-me que o que se precisava nesta situação não era nem a policia, nem algum colega nem ainda menos algum principio de pedagogia moderna, precissava-se só duma coisa:  pôr em practica a lei da selva e deixar clarissimo nos primeiros dez minutos quem era a chefa....Lembrei-me com alguma gratidão dum seminario sobre como sobreviver em diferentes sistemas sociais familiares aos estudantes ........ Neste caso sistema paternalista autoritario: desde o primeiro momento establecer uma hierarquia clara, hmmmm, como era já ....... dominar o espaço da sala, adaptar o nivel da linguagem ao "inimigo", deixar claras as normas sem nunca dizer "senão isso e aquilo.."  porque não há "senão" as reglas da chefa executam-se e ponto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E se não funcionar  ???? e os "meninos" de 1m90 e com quem sabe qué instrumentos agressivos nos bolsos não concordam com que a cheja sou eu ???? ficar "cool" .........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E - a minha grande sorpresa - funcionou . Cheguei a sala de professores tudo contente e disse aos meus colegas ligeramente deprimidos pela situacao "Eu Tarzan.....  e voces ? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passaram 5 semanas e entretanto ficaram 10 pessoas nesta turma, simpaticos, trabalhadores.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivam os ensinamentos da dinamica do grupo ! Nem tudos os seminarios são uma perdida de tempo :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-3851678725964636116?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/3851678725964636116/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=3851678725964636116&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/3851678725964636116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/3851678725964636116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/03/eu-tarzan.html' title='EU TARZAN .......'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-2454770673852123419</id><published>2009-03-12T15:48:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T15:03:37.698+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>SER UM CACTO SOB A  CHUVA ........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Passeando na praia de Carcavelos sob uma chuva e um vento interminaveis, equipada com zapatos e casaco de goretex e um chapeu de chuva na sua ultima fase de vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; emprestado pelo hotel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; vi um cactus gigante e pensei que ser um cactus na chuva deve ser  uma posição &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;verdadeiramente desagradavel &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SarsC96E-qI/AAAAAAAACjE/IwTKBuhZak8/s1600-h/Portugal+J%C3%A4n+Februar+2009+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SarsC96E-qI/AAAAAAAACjE/IwTKBuhZak8/s320/Portugal+J%C3%A4n+Februar+2009+072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308314646531603106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Superado só pelo prazer duvidoso de ser um emu na neve &lt;/span&gt;: ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SarsCbMbx2I/AAAAAAAACi8/qXwIR8m32WY/s1600-h/Winter+Februar+2009+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SarsCbMbx2I/AAAAAAAACi8/qXwIR8m32WY/s320/Winter+Februar+2009+046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308314637213353826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mas olhando de perto vi que a chuva faz crescer o cactus.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SarsDT-o4aI/AAAAAAAACjM/Ge2FziGQDKg/s1600-h/Portugal+J%C3%A4n+Februar+2009+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SarsDT-o4aI/AAAAAAAACjM/Ge2FziGQDKg/s320/Portugal+J%C3%A4n+Februar+2009+073.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308314652456313250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oportunidade para reflectir sobre situações que parecem ser horriveis e pouco adequadas a nossa maneira de ser mas que em realidade nos fazem crescer ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infelizmente não consegui descobrir nenhum efeito similar no caso dos emus na neve .))&lt;/span&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/1890141964066306231-2454770673852123419?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/2454770673852123419/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=2454770673852123419&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/2454770673852123419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/2454770673852123419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/03/ser-um-cactus-sob-chuva.html' title='SER UM CACTO SOB A  CHUVA ........'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SarsC96E-qI/AAAAAAAACjE/IwTKBuhZak8/s72-c/Portugal+J%C3%A4n+Februar+2009+072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-590143631930837452</id><published>2009-03-12T15:47:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T15:53:31.561+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESCOLA'/><title type='text'>REUNIÔES, SEMINARIOS E DEMAIS TRABALHOS VOLUNTARIOS  2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reunião sindical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7h30&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; !! só nesta terra das galinhas :((&lt;/span&gt; até 9h30 = 120 minutos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e os estudantes contentissimos a dormirem 2 horas mais do que normalmente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15 + 120 = 135 minutos desde 9.03 2009&lt;br /&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/1890141964066306231-590143631930837452?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/590143631930837452/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=590143631930837452&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/590143631930837452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/590143631930837452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/03/reunioes-seminarios-e-demais-trabalhos.html' title='REUNIÔES, SEMINARIOS E DEMAIS TRABALHOS VOLUNTARIOS  2'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-4633521717339704025</id><published>2009-03-09T15:36:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T15:41:00.595+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESCOLA'/><title type='text'>REUNIÔES, SEMINARIOS E DEMAIS TRABALHO "VOLUNTARIO" - 1 -</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vou seguir o exemplo da colega "Cenoura do lado" e contar as horas que melhor não contar a començar pela semana do 9 de Março:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Segunda, 9.3.2009:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;reunião preparativa para os exames do 20.3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8h - 8h15  = 15 minutos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( para quem não tiver aulas , como eu, foi levantar-se as 6h30 para ir a escola para 15 minutos.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-4633521717339704025?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/4633521717339704025/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=4633521717339704025&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/4633521717339704025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/4633521717339704025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/03/reunioes-seminarios-e-demais-trabalho.html' title='REUNIÔES, SEMINARIOS E DEMAIS TRABALHO &quot;VOLUNTARIO&quot; - 1 -'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-4053836956172880903</id><published>2009-03-05T10:54:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T16:09:24.055+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESCOLA'/><title type='text'>GREVE !!!!!     GREVE ?????    GREVE,  AH  NÃO !!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>A partir de Setembro, disse a senhora ministra da Educação numa entrevista na radio, todos os professores seja de primario, seja de secundario tem de dar 2 aulas mais por semana. Sem subir o ordenado, claro ......... E ninguem sabia nada deste projecto .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O QUE ????  Isso corresponderia de facto a uma redução do ordenado do 10% e destroiria 10.000 empregos ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONTRIBUCAO DE SOLIDARIDADE EM TEMPOS DE CRISE disse a ministra. Aha, e qual a contribucao de outros grupos profissionais ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NUNCA !!!!!!!!  disse o sindicato. QUE SIM  !!!!!!  disse a ministra. ENTÃO GREVE !!!!!!!! disse o sindicato. VERGONHA !!!!!!!!! disse a rua, os professores, os privilegiados da nação com os seus 4 meses de ferias ainda por cima querem fazer greve !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCRO :))))  pensam os responsaveis dos meios de comunicação, campanha contra professores sempre se vende bem........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;VAI SER UMA PRIMAVERA QUENTE NAS ESCOLAS AUSTRIACAS&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/1890141964066306231-4053836956172880903?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/4053836956172880903/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=4053836956172880903&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/4053836956172880903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/4053836956172880903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/03/greve-greve-greve-ah-nao.html' title='GREVE !!!!!     GREVE ?????    GREVE,  AH  NÃO !!!!!!!'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-7991741749792963858</id><published>2009-03-02T11:24:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T13:33:48.267+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>PARCIVAL E O ZE-CARLOS DO BLOG TRANSDISCIPLINAR OU REFLEÇÕES ( CONFUSAS) SOBRE A COMPAIXÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Parcival na sua procura do Santo Gral (nem faço ideia como é Gral em português) teve o privilegio de encontrar o sitio onde se guardava esta joia desejada por todos. La estava o rei mitológico, guarda do gral, simbolo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;de toda a sabedoria, a espiritualidade, a felicidade que se podem encontrar nesta vida. E esse guarda do gral, muito doente, não esperava de Parcival nada mais que uma pergunta compassiva sobre a sua doença. Mas Parcival ficou sem fazer a pergunta ........ &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E porquê não perguntou ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para mim é um dos aspectos mais interessantes da lenda ...... Não perguntou porque foi educado pela sua mãe "longe do mundo e das suas maldades" segundo o principio que cada um tem de se preocupar unicamente dos proprios assuntos e semp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;re é melhor calar do que falar (já sabem: "em boca calada não entra mosca" o dito predileito dos oportunistas e dos cobardes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O que Parcival teria que ter feito era reagir adecuadamente na situação, a seguir o seu coração e não os principios inflexiveis da educação dele. Teria que ter sabido que viver compaixão e compartilhar a vida com outros é ao mesmo tempo o mais importante principio etico como a mais grande fonte de felicidade. Nao obstante ele não fez a pergunta , limitou-se a observar e assim perdiu o gral q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ue estava no seu alcan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ce........ Mas como é uma lenda teve outra oportunidade.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;E o que tem a ver Parcival e o Gral com o Zé-Carlos ?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E muito simples, ele estava visivelmente muito doente e quem não fez a pergunta comp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;assiva fui eu. E porquê ?? Pois, pelo mesmo motivo que o Parcival: é maleducado fazer perguntas sobre temas privados a pessoas que nao conhecemos bem.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E fico pensativa. Agora é tarde demais porque o Zé-Carlos morreu há dois dias e já não há segunda oportunidade. Teria de ter feita a pergunta ou era indiscreta ? A logica disse que era indiscreta o coração disse que não perguntar foi uma falta de compaixão. A unica verdade possivel será que cada situação que aparece obriga-nos a decidir qual o comportamento adequado e penso que o meu foi adequado mais sinto q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ue não foi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eis - como previsto - um post muito incoherente. Nem o problema ficou muito claro, nem há resposta salvo a constatação que na vida sempre há mais perguntas do que respostas. E finalmente é bom porque assim ficamos em movimento. E se não fosse bom não mudaria nada no facto que é assim. Ah, que horror de argumentação. Paro senão termino num laberinto sem saida :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SavQdtxsXuI/AAAAAAAACjU/BOM-kD5A_ug/s1600-h/Chartres.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 93px; height: 124px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SavQdtxsXuI/AAAAAAAACjU/BOM-kD5A_ug/s320/Chartres.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308565794709069538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o laberinto da catedral de Chartres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOKUME%7E1/Irene/LOKALE%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOKUME%7E1/Irene/LOKALE%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-7991741749792963858?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/7991741749792963858/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=7991741749792963858&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/7991741749792963858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/7991741749792963858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/03/parcival-e-o-ze-carlos-do-blog.html' title='PARCIVAL E O ZE-CARLOS DO BLOG TRANSDISCIPLINAR OU REFLEÇÕES ( CONFUSAS) SOBRE A COMPAIXÃO'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SavQdtxsXuI/AAAAAAAACjU/BOM-kD5A_ug/s72-c/Chartres.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-4281179215606244849</id><published>2009-02-28T16:15:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T17:29:37.647+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>Os amores frustrados da minha colega X  (a autora conhece o nome da pessoa :)) )</title><content type='html'>A X nos ultimos 7 (sete) anos da sua vida anda a procura dum novo parcieiro, por internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, querer ter um parcieiro na vida com certeza é um desejo muito normal, mas procurar por meio dum "instituto"  parece-me uma grande asneira. Mas eu sou uma romantica incuravel , acho que as coisas acontecem e não se fazem desta maneira e a X tem um enfoque diferente: ela tem uma lista dos requisitos que o candidato ao seu coração e corpo tem que ter .......  e o resultado naturalmente é sempre o mesmo: frustracao. Nao se compram os homens no  mercado como os legumes .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou seja a X pagou já uma fortuna a uma destas "instituções" que prometem ter nas suas listas "o parcieiro /a parcieira ideal". E também conheceu a muitissimos homens ...... e cada um, em sete anos  - pelo menos sob o ponto de vista dela - foi um grandissimo fracasso. Mas ela tem bom sentido de humor e o que rimos das suas aventuras.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O último candidato foi o Walter, um arquitecto . Muito inteligente, muito culto, ainda por cima atractivo, grande amador de dança. A X tinha um sorriso durante uma semana. O Domingo ia sair com o Walter, a ver ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na Terça Feira eu entrei  na sala de professores onde a X tem o seu sitio ao meu lado e digo "então, e o Walter ? " "Oooooohhh, disse ela, estou deprimida ....... "&lt;br /&gt;E contou: eles foram a dançar. O Walter um grande bailarin, a X muito contente porque ela gosta de dançar e não são numerosos os homens que dançam. Tudo pelo melhor. Depois de dançar umas horas foram a jantar. "E então" disse a X  "ele fez a mesma coisa que todos. Começou a falar de si mesmo, do fantastico que ele é .."  "Ay" digo eu "mas tu bem sabes que é um comportamento de "acasalamento masculino" muito normal. Gostam de  presentar as qualidades deles reais e imaginarias" "Sei, sei" disse a X , "mas é dificil aturar essos monologos e a impressão que o individuo até esqueceu-se da tua existencia" "Pois" digo eu com alguma ironia " pensei que já tinhas alguma experiencia nisso" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Deixa-te de sarcasmos" disse a X  "porque nem vais acreditar o que passou. Ele falou, falou ....... e eu dizia "sim" e "não" e "ahhhh" e "uhhhh " nos bons momentos mas estava a pensar noutra coisa"  "Mas" digo eu "se não te interessou o que ele tinha para dizer para o que ....."&lt;br /&gt;"Escuta !!!" disse a X. "Então, bla, bla, bla e eu sou .... , eu tenho ......  eu sei....... , eu fiz .....o melhor ..... , o maior .....  etc.etc..  "E de repente"  disse a X  "acordei  porque o Walter diz em tudo tranquilidade " Obviamente a mulher é a  jóia na vida dum homen mas tambem a criada dele"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então a X , considerando que era uma pessoa e nem uma joia nem uma criada, lembrou-se que tinha que levantar-se muito cedo o proximo dia, disse ao Walter que não se incomodasse,  que ela pagaria a sua parte ao sair e que tinha o carro muito perto e adeus. O homen terá ficado com a boca aberta e a X foi para casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Isso" digo eu "não é engraçado, é revoltante e triste".  "Efectivamente" disse a X. "Talvez" digo eu "deverias mudar de tactica." "O problema" disse a X "não é a tactica, são os homens." Então eu já não disse nada mais porque não há cego mais grande que quem não quer ver. E não há forma de convencer alguem de mudar de caminho quando  não quer ou pode ....... Assim dentro de pouco tempo fico a espera da proxima catastrofe de amores virtuais da X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-4281179215606244849?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/4281179215606244849/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=4281179215606244849&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/4281179215606244849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/4281179215606244849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/02/os-amores-frustrados-da-minha-colega-x.html' title='Os amores frustrados da minha colega X  (a autora conhece o nome da pessoa :)) )'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-2790752919467577289</id><published>2009-02-26T18:27:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T18:58:50.685+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>Romantica ou lúdica ? Quem ??   a neve naturalmente !!!</title><content type='html'>Este ano desde o 15 de fevereiro até o 20 nevou practivamente sem parar. O inverno prolongou-se mais do que desejado, diziam .......  Tudos a falarem de que horrivel era a neve nesta época que já se contava com a primavera e quem precisava de neve na cidade etc. etc .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAS nos parques viam-se pessoas de tudas as idades com os olhos brilhantes, grandes sorrisos e as mãos activas em materia de criatividade ........ E que ninguém me diga que estos foram feitos por criancas !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SabV00yVxSI/AAAAAAAACis/Jz16QEk_4nc/s1600-h/Winter+Februar+2009+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SabV00yVxSI/AAAAAAAACis/Jz16QEk_4nc/s320/Winter+Februar+2009+041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307164314402407714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SabV1YDzkZI/AAAAAAAACi0/sEAXxIlcN9Q/s1600-h/Winter+Februar+2009+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SabV1YDzkZI/AAAAAAAACi0/sEAXxIlcN9Q/s320/Winter+Februar+2009+040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307164323870904722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E não é bonito ??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tanto no parque de Schönbrunn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SabUF6SW_VI/AAAAAAAACiU/Hxy7rLhKeb8/s1600-h/Winter+Februar+2009+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SabUF6SW_VI/AAAAAAAACiU/Hxy7rLhKeb8/s320/Winter+Februar+2009+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307162408913403218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SabUFSgYscI/AAAAAAAACh8/PSKXA7n3sgE/s1600-h/Winter+Februar+2009+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SabUFSgYscI/AAAAAAAACh8/PSKXA7n3sgE/s320/Winter+Februar+2009+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307162398234816962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SabUFGNNdXI/AAAAAAAACh0/AmHU4r1fEpw/s1600-h/Winter+Februar+2009+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SabUFGNNdXI/AAAAAAAACh0/AmHU4r1fEpw/s320/Winter+Februar+2009+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307162394933163378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como na minha casa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SabUFmGUmZI/AAAAAAAACiE/9CHZTlWyMQY/s1600-h/Winter+Februar+2009+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SabUFmGUmZI/AAAAAAAACiE/9CHZTlWyMQY/s320/Winter+Februar+2009+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307162403494205842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;como em qualquer rua ou caminho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SabV0YwnXDI/AAAAAAAACic/H3l6FwGIbF4/s1600-h/Winter+Februar+2009+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SabV0YwnXDI/AAAAAAAACic/H3l6FwGIbF4/s320/Winter+Februar+2009+032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307164306878979122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SabV0oOy47I/AAAAAAAACik/joFsQNdSJz8/s1600-h/Winter+Februar+2009+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SabV0oOy47I/AAAAAAAACik/joFsQNdSJz8/s320/Winter+Februar+2009+033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307164311032095666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1890141964066306231-2790752919467577289?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/2790752919467577289/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=2790752919467577289&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/2790752919467577289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/2790752919467577289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/02/romantica-ou-ludica-quem-neve.html' title='Romantica ou lúdica ? Quem ??   a neve naturalmente !!!'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SabV00yVxSI/AAAAAAAACis/Jz16QEk_4nc/s72-c/Winter+Februar+2009+041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-6178123792597712463</id><published>2009-02-18T22:08:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T23:28:51.705+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>REQUIEM PARA ARLETTE COSTA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Ontem a noite, Arlette, levantamos os copos a tua honra, que foste uma grande mulher !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Digo "Arlette" e não "Lele"  como tudos sempre diziam, porque uma das primeiras coisas que me confiaste foi que detestavas ser chamada Lele e também porque me lembro que me dizeste uma vez "não se esqueça da sua amiga Arlette".Uma frase que me ficou gravada. Então para mim existe dum lado a "tia Lele"  que era algo como uma institução caritativa onde tantas pessoas acudiam e por outro lado a Arlette Costa, uma mulher com muitas faculdades e  talentos sem realizar porque vivia num mundo extremamente normativo e restrictivo e dedicou tuda a sua vida aos outros. A tua vida, Arlette, foi a realização desta frase chinesa "a mulher sem filhos e a mãe de tuda a aldeia"    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Fomos tão diferentes, duas gerações, duas culturas, dois modelos de vida, mas pelas circunstancias conhecemos-nos alem destas diferenças, das convenções sociais e das máscaras diarias.  E chegamos a estimar-nos uma a outra construendo uma ponte entre dois mundos, entre duas mulheres, uma ponte feita de comprensão, de tolerancia e de carinho dum ser humano para outro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Foste uma mulher inteligente, organizada, governando o teu mundo, muito capaz de sobreviver em circunstancias diversas e dificeis e terias gostado que os teus numerosos sobrinhos fossem tudos assim. Quando durante as nossas longas conversas criticaste algum deles,  eu sempre tomava isso como prova de confiança conmigo porque ninguem- excepto tu mesma - tinha o direito de criticar algum membro da tua familia.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Enquanto podias, levavas a tua vida como tu entendias. Mas, olha Arlette, nos últimos tempos exageravas um pouco. Tudas essas pessoas que vinham a tua casa para trazer comida, limpar a casa ou simplesmente fazer-te companhia, porque as trataste tão mal ? Terá sido por frustração de no receberes o que tu deste varias vezes. De quantas pessoas cuidaste tu até o dia da morte delas ? Tal vez .......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;E no final da tua vida ainda me ajudaste a superar o trauma que me causou não me ter despedido do Carlos que - ninguem acreditaria tal coincidencia - estava na mesma cama que tu no mesmo "hospital" que mais parece uma antecamara do inferno. Desculpa-me, mas eu não queria ir, detesto os hospitais e esse mais que qualquer outro que conheço, mas superei-me e fui e agradeço-te, Fernando, ter-me deixado entrar também.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Estavas lá tão pequenina e frágil, mas com um sorriso e com os olhos que ja viam outros mundos. Estava bem claro que te preparavas para ir. Costou-me muito esforço ir - espero que ninguem tera notado, mas não sou pior actriz que o bloco de gelo do teu sobrinho. E fico tão satisfeita e agradecida por ter acabado com um abraço e um adeus sentidos uma boa relação humana que ninguém diria que podia existir. Mas existiu, e considero um privilegio conhecer-te e ter andado um pouco de caminho contigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adeus, Arlette, não te vou esquecer&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/1890141964066306231-6178123792597712463?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/6178123792597712463/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=6178123792597712463&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/6178123792597712463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/6178123792597712463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/02/requiem-para-arlete-costa-seguira-o.html' title='REQUIEM PARA ARLETTE COSTA'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-4879084696132298888</id><published>2009-02-14T19:07:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T12:50:33.744+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>FINALMENTE  BILBAO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;BILBAO 15.1. - 19.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quinta, 15.1.200&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Vo agradavel em direcção de Bil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;bao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;via Madrid &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcNdpGuZdI/AAAAAAAACZw/IMcsUVBjD3g/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcNdpGuZdI/AAAAAAAACZw/IMcsUVBjD3g/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302721889153476050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcmP8f7tVI/AAAAAAAACc4/OyUE7kuzaps/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcmP8f7tVI/AAAAAAAACc4/OyUE7kuzaps/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+077.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302749141632005458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a admirar a publicidade criativa do aeroporto de Madrid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcNeCahUNI/AAAAAAAACZ4/8V03qtnz-0s/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcNeCahUNI/AAAAAAAACZ4/8V03qtnz-0s/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302721895947391186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aluguei um quarto no hotel Sheraton, sitio com algum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nsão arquitectonica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcNeehtsnI/AAAAAAAACaA/TafrbMxHeLk/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcNeehtsnI/AAAAAAAACaA/TafrbMxHeLk/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302721903493755506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e muitos clientes famosos. Facto muito desagradavel porque na porta sempre havia os fãs de alguem que impediam a entr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e saida do h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcNfYpXmwI/AAAAAAAACaQ/nJlHQnl0Jvs/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcNfYpXmwI/AAAAAAAACaQ/nJlHQnl0Jvs/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+097.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302721919095118594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;o quarto foi menos sensacional :)) mas com vis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tas a um parque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcRWnC_ZAI/AAAAAAAACa4/eb8MTGrsWiI/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcRWnC_ZAI/AAAAAAAACa4/eb8MTGrsWiI/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302726166388368386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;primeira vista da fantastica mixtura de estilos arquitec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tonicos desta cidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcNe-SIXhI/AAAAAAAACaI/R_-SY_tHI60/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcNe-SIXhI/AAAAAAAACaI/R_-SY_tHI60/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302721912018329106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a cidade de Bilbao cuida da boa forma fisica dos seus ciudadaos :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcYxUy74UI/AAAAAAAACbg/9aK1XYJprCc/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcYxUy74UI/AAAAAAAACbg/9aK1XYJprCc/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302734321927053634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Sexta, 16.1.2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;o museu Guggenheim, obra de Frank Gehry, cuberto de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;itanio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O edi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ficio é ainda mais inte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ressante do que tinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;agina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;o&lt;br /&gt;Tem linhas muito sensuais, organicas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcRWR4PL9I/AAAAAAAACaw/iQRuLDNAZjI/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcRWR4PL9I/AAAAAAAACaw/iQRuLDNAZjI/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302726160706121682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZdDdp7RpgI/AAAAAAAAChI/lqQrIpxMySw/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZdDdp7RpgI/AAAAAAAAChI/lqQrIpxMySw/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302781263001789954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZdDdaar7sI/AAAAAAAAChA/JNfgn0ws2Z0/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZdDdaar7sI/AAAAAAAAChA/JNfgn0ws2Z0/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302781258838568642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZdDc7ebCsI/AAAAAAAACgw/3e9IE1mKtOk/s1600-h/img003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZdDc7ebCsI/AAAAAAAACgw/3e9IE1mKtOk/s320/img003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302781250532739778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esta obra de Luise Bourgeois, uma inquietante aranha gigante de metal chama-se "maman". Pois, pois........ levanta alguma duvida sobre as boas relaco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;es entre a artista e a sua mae ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc83MVm9iI/AAAAAAAACgI/RCSCLyKq2Ro/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc83MVm9iI/AAAAAAAACgI/RCSCLyKq2Ro/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302774005154379298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc83hzTD-I/AAAAAAAACgQ/A0GIYh_mf-A/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc83hzTD-I/AAAAAAAACgQ/A0GIYh_mf-A/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302774010916048866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc83xDRv0I/AAAAAAAACgY/ONiiXTysRSI/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc83xDRv0I/AAAAAAAACgY/ONiiXTysRSI/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302774015009603394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pensei que a comida tinha que estar na altura da qualidade arquitectonica e artistica e fui a um restaurante de varias estrelas. Valeu a pena, mas barato nao foi .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZdDdAQ-AlI/AAAAAAAACg4/5mA0aE4xLuA/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZdDdAQ-AlI/AAAAAAAACg4/5mA0aE4xLuA/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302781251818488402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sába&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;do, 17.1.2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Como o tempo estava sensacional fui a procura do Atlantico e o encontrei em Plentzia, aldeia na costa, perto de Bilbao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc82xzvPkI/AAAAAAAACgA/SWQu9y8Kcs4/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc82xzvPkI/AAAAAAAACgA/SWQu9y8Kcs4/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+073.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302773998032993858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc5Y_gClWI/AAAAAAAACf4/LTWq4edNMmY/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc5Y_gClWI/AAAAAAAACf4/LTWq4edNMmY/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302770187777512802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc5YSKaVYI/AAAAAAAACfw/LD6Qh5jO7II/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc5YSKaVYI/AAAAAAAACfw/LD6Qh5jO7II/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302770175607199106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc5Xwf5FvI/AAAAAAAACfo/tYTsSF8WEQo/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc5Xwf5FvI/AAAAAAAACfo/tYTsSF8WEQo/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302770166570489586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nem tudo é perfeito :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc5XrRs6pI/AAAAAAAACfg/E2shu9_nalA/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc5XrRs6pI/AAAAAAAACfg/E2shu9_nalA/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+061.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302770165168794258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mas, há por exemplo auto-criacao de emprego em tempos de crisis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc5XdJkBII/AAAAAAAACfY/Y8Tt2_GOB80/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc5XdJkBII/AAAAAAAACfY/Y8Tt2_GOB80/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+058.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302770161376560258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Domingo, 18.1.2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bilbao debaixo da chuv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"ondas"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc0Ro_c95I/AAAAAAAACfI/8zIuy_IYKyo/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc0Ro_c95I/AAAAAAAACfI/8zIuy_IYKyo/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+082.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302764563918026642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Uma das numerosas pontes originais de Bilbao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc0RQRlQCI/AAAAAAAACfA/9QWIXZ_-5J0/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc0RQRlQCI/AAAAAAAACfA/9QWIXZ_-5J0/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+080.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302764557283180578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Sempre há&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; equipas de rema a entrenar para qualquer regata em barcos de cores mais o menos atractivas ..... bom,  há quem gosta de r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;osa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc0R4CPVaI/AAAAAAAACfQ/mT2vgxU7XHI/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc0R4CPVaI/AAAAAAAACfQ/mT2vgxU7XHI/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+078.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302764567956247970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mercado de flores dominical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcwa48dgiI/AAAAAAAACeY/BxPisPHOd_c/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcwa48dgiI/AAAAAAAACeY/BxPisPHOd_c/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+095.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302760324772758050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Qual é  finalmente o tipo  fisiologico dos vascos que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pretendem ser o povo mais antigo da Europa ?  Hmmmmm ...... baixinhos, "substanciais" ....... Todas essas pessoas poderiam ser de qualquer pais de Europa do Sul, dos Balcanes, do Meio Oriente ........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc0RB9CcHI/AAAAAAAACe4/93lDr9qHzSo/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc0RB9CcHI/AAAAAAAACe4/93lDr9qHzSo/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+087.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302764553438916722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Homens vascos com ........ detalhe femeni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc0Q9GP_4I/AAAAAAAACew/FIElHjG4zdQ/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZc0Q9GP_4I/AAAAAAAACew/FIElHjG4zdQ/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+086.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302764552135376770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Os retratos nas portas desta casa de banho tambem nao me esclareceram sobre o tema :)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcwb5FBq-I/AAAAAAAACeo/wXHg2_ZfamU/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcwb5FBq-I/AAAAAAAACeo/wXHg2_ZfamU/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+085.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302760341988551650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;De qualquer forma não há menos ouro nas igrejas de Bilbao que nas igrejas do resto do mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcwbnHLh3I/AAAAAAAACeg/ZEILvuHl_kA/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcwbnHLh3I/AAAAAAAACeg/ZEILvuHl_kA/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+084.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302760337165748082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E tudo - tanto a beleza como a paroice humanas - se reflectem no bonito Rio Nervion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcwak8Q6BI/AAAAAAAACeQ/acKlzwqrNfk/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcwak8Q6BI/AAAAAAAACeQ/acKlzwqrNfk/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302760319403223058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Segunda, 19.1.2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Volta para casa voando acima dos Alpes em toda beleza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcwaS7kPUI/AAAAAAAACeI/X6CllrZLpTc/s1600-h/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcwaS7kPUI/AAAAAAAACeI/X6CllrZLpTc/s320/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302760314568457538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1890141964066306231-4879084696132298888?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/4879084696132298888/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=4879084696132298888&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/4879084696132298888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/4879084696132298888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/01/bilbao-desde-carcavelos.html' title='FINALMENTE  BILBAO'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SZcNdpGuZdI/AAAAAAAACZw/IMcsUVBjD3g/s72-c/Bilbao+J%C3%A4nner+2009+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-5073474299290209809</id><published>2009-02-04T23:31:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T09:58:51.566+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>ENERGIA EMOCIONAL AGOTADA PARA HOJE</title><content type='html'>Vi um hospital com uma "sala de triagem", teria pensado que tal "institução" solo existía nos campos de concentração ..... E a pessoa que fui a visitar olhou para mim com uns olhos no mesmo tempo muito confusos e muito lúcidos e provavelmente foi a ultima vez que a vi, mas as convenções não permitem que se digam tais coisas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois vi um lar da Santa Casa da Misericordia que já conhecia porque lá morreu alguem que numa epoca da minha vida amava por acima de tudo e fiz-me uma grande impressão de lá voltar. Mas o que mais energia costou foi reprimir a emoção, algo que não gosto e que não quero fazer e que acho uma atitude erronea. Mas nao podia ser doutra maneira porque estava lá com alguem que se comportou tão friamente como se fosse o Polo Norte em pessoa (o que provavelmente foi só a  maneira dele de lidar com a emoção) mas  isso junto com a minha emoção reprimida transformou-se numa agressividade que normalmente não sinto. Resume: tive mais uma emoção para reprimir e estou completamente vazia.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, curiosamente apessar de este panoramo foi um dia bom em que aprendi algumas coisas importantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOA NOITE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-5073474299290209809?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/5073474299290209809/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=5073474299290209809&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/5073474299290209809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/5073474299290209809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/02/energia-emocional-agotada-para-hoje.html' title='ENERGIA EMOCIONAL AGOTADA PARA HOJE'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-7258736199288772792</id><published>2009-02-03T21:12:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T21:36:18.066+01:00</updated><title type='text'>PAPEIS E TEATRO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eis o texto da Almariada (almariada.blogspot.com) sobre a obra de teatro que vimos as duas no passado Domingo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SYilsvtOHmI/AAAAAAAACZo/wjfLbrgxY2A/s1600-h/s%C3%A9timo+c%C3%A9u+todos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 206px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SYilsvtOHmI/AAAAAAAACZo/wjfLbrgxY2A/s320/s%C3%A9timo+c%C3%A9u+todos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298667149740351074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" href="http://lazer.publico.clix.pt/artigo.asp?id=221057"&gt;Sétimo Céu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;", de Caryl Churchill, no Teatro Mirita  Casimiro, com encenação de Fernanda Lapa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Tradução de "&lt;a href="http://www.doollee.com/PlaywrightsC/churchill-caryl.html#6966"&gt;Cloud Nine&lt;/a&gt;", Sétimo Céu é uma peça sobre a vontade e o ser: o que queremos e não queremos ser e o que somos, o que queremos e não queremos que os outros sejam e o que são, o que julgamos que queremos e não queremos e o que queremos, o que julgamos que somos e não somos, etc. etc. etc.: as trágicas e cómicas relações humanas de umas pessoas com as outras e consigo mesmas, quer sejam adultas quer sejam crianças, homens ou mulheres, pretas ou brancas. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Os actores e as actrizes (Amadeu Neves, Fernanda Lapa, João Grosso, Luis Gaspar, Marta Lapa, Sérgio Praia, Sofia Nicholson) não representam necessariamente os papéis do seu sexo, raça ou idade o que, ao questionar o querer e o ser, nos mostra que representar é também revelar o que não é observável.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Esta peça em dois actos está em cena até 22 de Fevereiro.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;VEJAM-NA!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem quiser ver a peca que não lea o resto do post ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que me emocionou muito foi a ultima cena. Ve-se uma mulher de idade mediana contar como é a sua vida agora e os espectadores sabemos como foi essa vida na juventude dela. E compreendemos que ela libertou-se de muitas normas e dogmas  que governavam a sua vida e não a deixavam ser ela mesma. E então aparece na cena o actor que fazia o papel desta mulher de jovem e as duas personagens aproximam-se uma da otra e abraçam-se e ......... termina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E mais o menos isso o que se faz actualmente na terapia de traumas: reconciliar a pessoa actual com ela mesma tal como foi  no momento em que aconteceu o trauma, seja de criança, seja de adulta .....&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/1890141964066306231-7258736199288772792?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/7258736199288772792/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=7258736199288772792&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/7258736199288772792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/7258736199288772792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/02/papeis-e-teatro.html' title='PAPEIS E TEATRO'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SYilsvtOHmI/AAAAAAAACZo/wjfLbrgxY2A/s72-c/s%C3%A9timo+c%C3%A9u+todos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-5872950109883817417</id><published>2009-01-31T19:25:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T01:22:57.739+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>A antitese da  meditação budista é ............. o fado</title><content type='html'>Ontem estive numa casa de fado e ainda por cima numa com muito ambiente.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na meditação budista tenta-se analizar e racionalizar pensamentos e emoções, tenta-se chegar a ser dono ou dona da propria vida sem se deixar arrastrar por emoções, tenta-se aprender a encarar e até gozar situações tal e qual são e não como gostariamos que fossem. Tenta-se compreender e experimentar que o sofrimento só existe na cabeça e somos nos que podemos dar a volta e governar as nossas vidas ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E depois o fado ....... é um banho de emoções, é deixar-se cair em oceanos de saudades e tristezas.... Tudos os textos de fados saiam do principio que é o nosso destino que nos arrastra e que não podemos decidir  nada, que somos marionetas dum destino no melhor dos casos cego e no pior hostil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoro o fado, mas não comparto a filosofia detrás. Estou firmemente convencida que nada está escrito, que o destino não existe que somos nos que criamos o caminho ao andar. Mas adoro o fado,,,,,,, abre alguma porta em mim onde enfecho o meu lado sentimental que não gosto de ensinar.... Posso chorar ao ouvir fados  mas não é por tristeza é por pura emoção que as vezes acumulo sem ensinar a ninguém e como de alguma forma tem que manifestar-se ......E é uma boa maneira, ninguem pode pintar sempre :))&lt;br /&gt;         Há muitos anos estive numa casa de fado que tambem tinha muito ambiente e lembro que havia um homen que começou a chorar só ao ouvir o titulo do proximo fado que se ia cantar e eu pensei " aqui estou entre irmãos " :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem cantaram este fado muito conhecido que na esencia disse que  depois de muitas más experiencias já não se quer acreditar em nada por muito bom que seja e termina em NÃO VOU. E eu, muito emocionada pensei EU SIM QUE VOU....... Talvez o segredo do fado seja que ao ouvir todas as desgraças do mundo pensamos que finalmente a propria vida não é nada má........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seja como for, eu adoro o fado e practico meditação ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Os carros na marginal já estão a ser inundados e agora vou ir ver isso de mais perto. As lamentações as vezes fazem bem mas a meio prazo são um pouco monótonas. A vida sempre tem algo para oferecer,  MAS E PRECISO IR .....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-5872950109883817417?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/5872950109883817417/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=5872950109883817417&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/5872950109883817417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/5872950109883817417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/01/antitese-da-meditacao-budista-e-o-fado.html' title='A antitese da  meditação budista é ............. o fado'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-5407257676640435066</id><published>2009-01-25T19:33:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T21:06:57.157+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DESAFIO DA STORINHA QUE SE CHAMA PAULA :))</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;6 coisas do ARCO-DA-VELHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REGRAS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Linkar a pessoa que te escolheu. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Ja estava antes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Escrever as regras do mesmo em seu blog. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Já está feito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Contar 6 coisas aleatórias sobre você.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; VEJA-SE CONTINUACAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Indique mais 6 pessoas, e coloque o seu link no blog. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Sinto, mas nao tenho tempo para isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Deixe a pessoa saber que a indicou, colocando um comentário no seu blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Então seis "segredos" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Adoro passear  em  "situações meteorologicas" que outros chamariam "tempo horrivel". Chuva, neve, frio. As vezes volto a casa ou aonde seja molhada até os ossos, completamente comgelada ...... e contentissima !! O meu favorito é praia com neve, mas isso não se me oferece muitas vezes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Tenho a mania das ofertas de papel higienico. Sim, sim, ninguem acredita, mas é verdade :)) Normalmente é muito raro que compare preços, compro o que preciso, mas no caso do papel higienico é diferente. Posso perder uma hora ou mais para ir a um supermercado onde há uma oferta de papel higienico. Um rolinho nunca pode costar mais de 25 centimos senão não compro......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Vou muitas vezes para alguma igreja (de preferencia romanica ou gotica) .......  para fazer meditação budista. São sitios esteticamente agradaveis onde geralmente não há estrictamente ninguem, é tranquilo, os bancos são ideais para se sentar bem recto .........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Adoro livros e filmes de ciencia-ficção do tipo "mutações inteligentes de formigas ( aranhas, monstruos  etc)  gigantes"  ou "a sociedade esclarecida ( homofaga,  das cenouras filosoficas etc ) do planeta X "   Ninguem pode ser intelectual 24 horas do dia, não é :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Gasto uma fortuna em comida biologica, nunca compraria um ovo que não tivesse um dos certificados serios da producção biologica ou carne de"producção industrial" Leite ? Só de vacas felizes.(Estas que vivem todo o ano fora e no verão nas montanhas)  Verdadeiramente nunca compraria frutas e legumes espanhois nem com certificado de producção biológica  porque se sabe que tem mais veneno que vitaminas e que são producidos em condições de trabalho inhumanas ....etc  etc  MAS  AS VEZES sou capaz de comer a mitade ou mais duma tarta de chocolate, com creme e chantilly e noces e..... e.......e ....... sem pensar qué chocolate e qué ovos e qué farinha e qué açucar......... Vivam as atitudes consequentes :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. E finalmente uma mania que sim que acho algo vergonhosa porque é muito infantil. Mas enfim, não se tem o direito de ser as vezes um pouco infantil ??!! Tinha problemas em revelar esse segredo porque me faltava a palavra portuguesa. Mas graças à simpatiquissima  dona de "branco no branco" já sei que se trata de passadeiras-rolantes.&lt;br /&gt;Pois, quando estou num aeroporto a espera duma ligação ou quando o avião tem atraso sempre divirto-me com andar dum lado para outro utilizando estas passadeiras. E muito giro !! Há que andar rapidamente, então junto com a movimento da passadeira chega-se a muita velocidade. E detesto quando há la pessoas que se deixam transportar sem andar porque me fream a passagem ..... :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E ESQUECI-ME DO SEGREDO MAIS VERGONHOSO : ESCREVO UM BLOG !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1890141964066306231-5407257676640435066?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/5407257676640435066/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=5407257676640435066&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/5407257676640435066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/5407257676640435066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/01/desafio-da-storinha-que-se-chama-paula.html' title='DESAFIO DA STORINHA QUE SE CHAMA PAULA :))'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-8944021250156897901</id><published>2009-01-21T16:41:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T21:16:34.601+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>BILBAO 1  OU ERRADICAR PREJUIZOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;PREJUIZO NUMERO 1:&lt;br /&gt;A IBERIA É UMA COMPANHIA AEREA COMO QUALQUER OUTRA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falso !! É de longe a pior que vi ultimamente. Uma pessoa de mais de 1.60 não sabe que fazer com as suas pernas. Os assentos dão a impressão de serem emprestados dum museo e não se recebe nem um copo de agua gratis. Pode-se comprar umas sandes miseraveis (declaradas como alta cocinha) por perto de 10E. Os pilotos não dão a minima informação geográfica durante o vo .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;PREJUIZO NUMERO 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; O AEROPORTO DE MADRID È UM CAOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falso !! E de facto gigante. E para chegar de uma terminal a outra há que tomar um metro. Mas tudo está muito bem indicado, até indica-se quanto tempo se precisa para chegar de um sitio a outro. Que asusta um pouco ver que se precisam 45 minutos para chegar a outra terminal quando ficam só 30 minutos para o embarque é outro tema :)) Mas nem uma pessoa sem nenhum sentido de orientação como eu seria capaz de não encontrar a sua porta de embarque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;PREJUIZO NUMERO 3: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;OS ESPANHOIS  NÃO TEM NEM CIVISMO, NEM AUTODISCIPLINA, NEM ORGANIZAÇÃO MINIMAMENTE EFICIENTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Referente a Bilbao completamente falso !! Nunca teria pensado ver que em Espanha se respeita a prohibição de fumar em lugares publicos. Mas, sim senhor, respeita-se, e ao 100 %. !! Quem teria dito !!!&lt;br /&gt;Lembro-me que há sete ou oito anos um colega espanhol que trabalhou um ano na minha escola ficou muito impressionado que em Viena se respeitava a prohibição de fumar no metro. Ele dizia que impossivel que na Espanha algum dia se pudesse chegar a tal situação.........  Pois, olha, Antonio hoje a situação mudou, e dramaticamente !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E os transportes publicos em Bilbao, fantasticos !!! Respeitam-se os horarios ao minuto, está tudo muito bem indicado, muito limpo. Pode-se ir sem problema ninhum e com muita comodidade em metro do centro de Bilbao até a praia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não é como no sul da Espanha ! Em Bilbao as pessoas são educadas, atenciosas .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;PREJUIZO NUMERO 4:&lt;br /&gt;PARA ORELHAS CENTROEUROPEIAS OS ESPANHOIS FALAM TAO ALTO E FAZEM TANTO BARULHO QUE QUASE SE FICA SURDO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, tudos os prejuizos não podem ser falsos :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;PREJUIZO NUMERO 5:&lt;br /&gt;NAO SE ACONSELHA IR PARA O PAIS VASCO PORQUE HA MEDO DA ETA E UMA TENSAO PERMANENTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Referente a Bilbao: falso !! Pelo contrario, tem um ambiente muito relajado e agradavel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;PREJUIZO NUMERO 6: OS VASCOS SAO MUITO FANATICOS E TUDOS FALAM EUSKERA: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falso !! Deu-me trabalho ouvir algumas palavras de euskera que de facto como não fazia ideia como soa igual pode ter sido georgiano, usbeko ou sei lá, qualquer lingua que não reconheço. Naturalmente perguntei a varias pessoas porque não se ouvia falar euskera. Tudos dizeram que nas cidades com 40 anos de dictadura franquista e prohibição de utilizar a lingua perdiou-se a tradição, mas que no campo era diferente.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Bom não vou seguir senão se terá a impressão que sou uma pessoa com muitissimos prejuizos o que - penso - não é verdade. Pelo menos não mais que outros :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;As impressões fotográficas seguirão quando tiver um pouco mais tempo&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-8944021250156897901?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/8944021250156897901/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=8944021250156897901&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8944021250156897901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8944021250156897901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/01/bilbao-1-ou-erradicar-perjuicios.html' title='BILBAO 1  OU ERRADICAR PREJUIZOS'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-1047349501165700721</id><published>2009-01-14T17:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T17:35:07.733+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>ATE PRONTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vou uns dias a Bilbao &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para visitar o museu Guggenheim, a Meca europeia da arte moderna, admirar arquitectura, por exemplo de Calatrava e practicar espanhol  (se no Euskadi é possivel :)) E que  ultimamente já aparecem palavras portuguesas no meu espanhol que sempre foi muito bom, e isso para uma profesora de espanhol  é pouco profissional.  E como tenho pouca tolerancia para a falta de profissionalidade na área que fosse tambem tenho que cumprir as minhas proprias normas de qualidade :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oxala pudesse tambem conversar sobre outros temas que a originalidade unica de Euskadi ....... mas enfim até se fosse só isso seria um pouco monotono, mas  tambem serviria de práctica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, e nao levo computador !! Nao levo !!! Que ninguem diga que sou adicta a este aparelho, estao previstos cinco dias sem computador. Bom, claro tenho que tratar dos  e-mails do ministerio, da escola, do director, dos colegas, dos estudantes, da minha mae .......porque o que se acumula em cinco dias, mas nada de corrrespondencia privada ( com a excepcao da minha mae) nem de blog .......  Pelo tanto se aparecer algum cometario meu, nao seria  meu mas  do meu alter ego  :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-1047349501165700721?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/1047349501165700721/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=1047349501165700721&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/1047349501165700721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/1047349501165700721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/01/ate-pronto.html' title='ATE PRONTO'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-2835710916383926567</id><published>2009-01-11T15:05:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T23:02:22.316+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>DEPOIS DA AGUA, A TERRA, OU SEJA  A  FLORESTA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Passeo primeiro pelo parque &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn9c_fxw4I/AAAAAAAACOQ/c3bG3lIfseQ/s1600-h/alle+neuen+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290037911846241154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn9c_fxw4I/AAAAAAAACOQ/c3bG3lIfseQ/s320/alle+neuen+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;a ver as temperaturas .....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn-lFkBBFI/AAAAAAAACO4/NIpbFsUZ-bA/s1600-h/alle+neuen+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290039150425211986" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn-lFkBBFI/AAAAAAAACO4/NIpbFsUZ-bA/s320/alle+neuen+102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;pois havia o que havia ....... brrrrr ......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn9dndE3EI/AAAAAAAACOg/CSTkI7yEcrM/s1600-h/alle+neuen+117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290037922572328002" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn9dndE3EI/AAAAAAAACOg/CSTkI7yEcrM/s320/alle+neuen+117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;mas com sol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn-lrwvFyI/AAAAAAAACPA/ZVEKlkKnlXY/s1600-h/alle+neuen+115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290039160679110434" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn-lrwvFyI/AAAAAAAACPA/ZVEKlkKnlXY/s320/alle+neuen+115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;e bem equipada ......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn_e9Q1X5I/AAAAAAAACPg/1L9S9rzlkpc/s1600-h/alle+neuen+128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290040144629686162" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn_e9Q1X5I/AAAAAAAACPg/1L9S9rzlkpc/s320/alle+neuen+128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;e sempre curiosa a meter as patas em tudo .....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn9edWOKZI/AAAAAAAACOw/CmR7N67n4cE/s1600-h/alle+neuen+130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290037937039092114" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn9edWOKZI/AAAAAAAACOw/CmR7N67n4cE/s320/alle+neuen+130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;chega-se a floresta e ve-se muita beleza ....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn9eM_FbZI/AAAAAAAACOo/ZluhfYHCkR0/s1600-h/alle+neuen+127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290037932647083410" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn9eM_FbZI/AAAAAAAACOo/ZluhfYHCkR0/s320/alle+neuen+127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn-lzH138I/AAAAAAAACPI/nDsmx-B01E4/s1600-h/alle+neuen+125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290039162655072194" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn-lzH138I/AAAAAAAACPI/nDsmx-B01E4/s320/alle+neuen+125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn-mtFOLYI/AAAAAAAACPY/8UuKBJ_Se2U/s1600-h/alle+neuen+155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290039178213338498" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn-mtFOLYI/AAAAAAAACPY/8UuKBJ_Se2U/s320/alle+neuen+155.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;e muitas curiosidades :))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn_ffhj5lI/AAAAAAAACPo/0-cex_NmkNE/s1600-h/alle+neuen+156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290040153826649682" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn_ffhj5lI/AAAAAAAACPo/0-cex_NmkNE/s320/alle+neuen+156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;e a madeira suficiente para sustituir o gas ruso&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn_frsQjsI/AAAAAAAACPw/J6U8uIF5JME/s1600-h/alle+neuen+158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290040157092744898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn_frsQjsI/AAAAAAAACPw/J6U8uIF5JME/s320/alle+neuen+158.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn_f5OGWLI/AAAAAAAACP4/vr-yXp3GRt8/s1600-h/alle+neuen+160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290040160724342962" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn_f5OGWLI/AAAAAAAACP4/vr-yXp3GRt8/s320/alle+neuen+160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn9dF28YmI/AAAAAAAACOY/N3g9K9M1mGk/s1600-h/alle+neuen+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290037913554018914" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn9dF28YmI/AAAAAAAACOY/N3g9K9M1mGk/s320/alle+neuen+111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;E isso tambem ainda existe ......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn-mXX3H_I/AAAAAAAACPQ/m1CT2SnxNHM/s1600-h/alle+neuen+139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290039172385939442" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn-mXX3H_I/AAAAAAAACPQ/m1CT2SnxNHM/s320/alle+neuen+139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn_gH89ywI/AAAAAAAACQA/hxQZ4VYWUTw/s1600-h/alle+neuen+163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290040164679011074" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn_gH89ywI/AAAAAAAACQA/hxQZ4VYWUTw/s320/alle+neuen+163.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;até pronto, floresta, que gosto de ti, nao tanto como do Atlantico, mas tambem muito ........ é e um amor menos complicado ....... muito menos complicado mesmo :))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-2835710916383926567?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/2835710916383926567/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=2835710916383926567&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/2835710916383926567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/2835710916383926567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/01/depois-da-agua-terra-ou-seja-floresta.html' title='DEPOIS DA AGUA, A TERRA, OU SEJA  A  FLORESTA'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn9c_fxw4I/AAAAAAAACOQ/c3bG3lIfseQ/s72-c/alle+neuen+073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-4945854935455173351</id><published>2009-01-11T14:52:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T22:11:51.117+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>AGUA, quente, fria, gelada, vaporizada ...mas sempre agua, a base da vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;BAD SCHÖNAU - 28.12.2008 - 4.1.2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Já no tempo romano gostava-se de Spa. E com muita razao !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn6e1KQfoI/AAAAAAAACMw/VJcWLOyYKBk/s1600-h/alle+neuen+104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290034644896480898" style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn6e1KQfoI/AAAAAAAACMw/VJcWLOyYKBk/s320/alle+neuen+104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Vista do meu terrazo: a piscina exterior. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sim, sim, utiliza-se até com - 15° .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tambem de noite. Entao o vapor producido pela enorme diferenca de temperatura produz um ambiente quase mistico. Gosto inmenso, é nadar num mundo completamente irreal&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWpaLivVECI/AAAAAAAACRQ/WPb2ISQ0MOU/s1600-h/alle+neuen+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290139866650447906" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWpaLivVECI/AAAAAAAACRQ/WPb2ISQ0MOU/s320/alle+neuen+142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Depois de nadar fora aconselha-se o jacuzzi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWpaLXRMQ0I/AAAAAAAACRI/Thpcc4rt9Fg/s1600-h/alle+neuen+140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290139863571252034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWpaLXRMQ0I/AAAAAAAACRI/Thpcc4rt9Fg/s320/alle+neuen+140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWpats4ON_I/AAAAAAAACRY/1PgBEHk5890/s1600-h/alle+neuen+145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290140453487654898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWpats4ON_I/AAAAAAAACRY/1PgBEHk5890/s320/alle+neuen+145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Nao podia tirar muitas fotos da zona de spa porque é obvio que ninguem gosta de ser fotografiado quando pretende relaxarse. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWpauEx6YlI/AAAAAAAACRg/BnOtQir9jNY/s1600-h/alle+neuen+147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290140459903640146" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWpauEx6YlI/AAAAAAAACRg/BnOtQir9jNY/s320/alle+neuen+147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Para os adeptos de filmes de horror: nao é o corredor do hotel de "Shining" do Stephen King, só parece :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E agora a agua fria e gelada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWpaugY_9jI/AAAAAAAACRo/r2cKEbFgpgE/s1600-h/alle+neuen+165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290140467315340850" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWpaugY_9jI/AAAAAAAACRo/r2cKEbFgpgE/s320/alle+neuen+165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beleza mortal, quem cair nesta agua ....... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWpaK-knH5I/AAAAAAAACRA/L6WMSUQ7uA0/s1600-h/alle+neuen+132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290139856941817746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWpaK-knH5I/AAAAAAAACRA/L6WMSUQ7uA0/s320/alle+neuen+132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e as esculturas de gelo feitas pela natureza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWpaKJ2nW1I/AAAAAAAACQ4/Z7DBhvSPX5E/s1600-h/alle+neuen+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290139842790251346" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWpaKJ2nW1I/AAAAAAAACQ4/Z7DBhvSPX5E/s320/alle+neuen+108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWpaJ6YiSII/AAAAAAAACQw/No44HayUnH0/s1600-h/alle+neuen+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290139838637557890" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWpaJ6YiSII/AAAAAAAACQw/No44HayUnH0/s320/alle+neuen+109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Até o próximo ano ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-4945854935455173351?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/4945854935455173351/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=4945854935455173351&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/4945854935455173351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/4945854935455173351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/01/agua-quente-fria-gelada-vaporizada-mas.html' title='AGUA, quente, fria, gelada, vaporizada ...mas sempre agua, a base da vida'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWn6e1KQfoI/AAAAAAAACMw/VJcWLOyYKBk/s72-c/alle+neuen+104.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-3213367819078123081</id><published>2009-01-07T21:47:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T22:01:07.943+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESCOLA'/><title type='text'>E O AQUECIMENTO GLOBAL ????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Primeiro dia de aulas depois das ferias, a escola um frigorífico !!&lt;br /&gt;Estudantes e sobre tudo professores a um passinho da revolução&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"condições de trabalho inaceptaveis !! " .........&lt;br /&gt;"Na sala 221 há uma temperatura de 17° !! "  ........&lt;br /&gt;"A turma X nega-se a tirar as botas, os casacos, as gorras e as luvas e tem perfeita razão" ......... etc. etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Até que apareceu o director e disse "queridos colegas, antes que voces me mandam uma delegação para me lynchar, convido a todos ao meu escritorio que deve ser o sitio mais frio de tuda a escola porque tenho lá 16°."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apareceram os primeiros risos, a proposto de mandar os alunos para casa e organizar uma orgia para nos aquecer um pouco. O director disse que excelente ideia tambem para o espiritu de equipa, mas que tinha a sospeita que os estatutos dos funcionarios de estado estavam claramente em contra de tais "events". Explicou que a culpa era da nova empresa responsavel do nosso sistema de aquecimento  que só tinha aberto  o sistema ontem a noite o que com as temperaturas que temos actualmente era claramente tarde demais.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A grande maioria de nos decidiu  tomar a coisa com humor. Fuimos a dar aulas em sobretudos e luvas. O nosso directorzinho - o melhor director de escola deste planeta e de outros - organizou um vendedor de castanhas que se instalou no corredor diante da sala de professores e isso foi o ponto decisivo para dar a volta ao ambiente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando sai da escola as 20h já tinhamos 20° na sala de professores - que somos muitos para aquecer :))  e então há esperança que em um ou dois dias se normalizará a situação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;A condição que os rusos voltam a abrir os canos de gas. Senão haverá mortos nas ruas e nas casas da Europa. Já houve alguns nos ultimos dias, na Polonia, na Bulgaria. Há paises do Pacto de Varsovia que tem o aquecimento de cidades inteiras basado em gas e actualmente as temperaturas na Europa Central são arcticas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Pensando que em qualquer aula de principiantes de economia aprende-se que nunca se deve ficar dependiente de só um fornecer dum produto importante. Parece que os governos europeios precisariam dalgumas explicações em economia nacional  ou já teria chegado um pouco de sentido comun ??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-3213367819078123081?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/3213367819078123081/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=3213367819078123081&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/3213367819078123081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/3213367819078123081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/01/e-o-aquecimento-global.html' title='E O AQUECIMENTO GLOBAL ????'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-1963323190407594080</id><published>2009-01-06T17:03:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T17:47:57.543+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>BAD ISCHL. 25.12 --&gt; 27.12.2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWOEhTmtSGI/AAAAAAAACLc/i7wPPCRk9G4/s1600-h/alle+neuen+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288216095196268642" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWOEhTmtSGI/AAAAAAAACLc/i7wPPCRk9G4/s320/alle+neuen+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bad Ischl foi a residencia de verão do imperador Franz Joseph e da imperatriz Elisabeth , mais conhecida como Sisi. Figuras omnipresentes nesta aldeia, até como decoração de árvore de Natal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWOFSISB9PI/AAAAAAAACL8/Slovi7I0zzA/s1600-h/alle+neuen+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288216933970343154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWOFSISB9PI/AAAAAAAACL8/Slovi7I0zzA/s320/alle+neuen+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWOCLsd-gBI/AAAAAAAACKc/OD0ETDIj93k/s1600-h/alle+neuen+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288213524890157074" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWOCLsd-gBI/AAAAAAAACKc/OD0ETDIj93k/s320/alle+neuen+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Alí se firmou a declaração de guerra a Serbia que provocou a Primeira Guerra Mundial 1914 -1918. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWOFRLvPOKI/AAAAAAAACLs/t0A3OI-f2ZA/s1600-h/alle+neuen+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288216917718284450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWOFRLvPOKI/AAAAAAAACLs/t0A3OI-f2ZA/s320/alle+neuen+080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Li o texto original desta declaração e a verdade é para dar medo, põe que " é necessario uma guerra para preservar a paz" uma das ideias mais absurdas da historia mas que ainda tem os seus adeptos entre os "grandes pensadores" como o George Bush. E tambem põe a frase horrivel "é com a consciencia tranquila que assino esta declaração" Esta consciencia tranquila provocou 10 milhões de mortos !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A parte de respirar historia e admirar a paisagem &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWOFS-wt0ZI/AAAAAAAACME/2vFYMmFHCiw/s1600-h/alle+neuen+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288216948594561426" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWOFS-wt0ZI/AAAAAAAACME/2vFYMmFHCiw/s320/alle+neuen+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWOFR79fg3I/AAAAAAAACL0/MIAfqTxwnkI/s1600-h/alle+neuen+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288216930662974322" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWOFR79fg3I/AAAAAAAACL0/MIAfqTxwnkI/s320/alle+neuen+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWOCMpW3ypI/AAAAAAAACK0/0iwjog7Le5g/s1600-h/alle+neuen+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288213541234920082" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWOCMpW3ypI/AAAAAAAACK0/0iwjog7Le5g/s320/alle+neuen+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;também aproveitamos a cultura culinaria impressionante dos lugares&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWOEf--lj4I/AAAAAAAACLE/CWMnoelS8PA/s1600-h/alle+neuen+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288216072479412098" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWOEf--lj4I/AAAAAAAACLE/CWMnoelS8PA/s320/alle+neuen+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWOEgcq7ZiI/AAAAAAAACLM/1HFXQ06D49U/s1600-h/alle+neuen+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288216080450020898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWOEgcq7ZiI/AAAAAAAACLM/1HFXQ06D49U/s320/alle+neuen+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWOEgu_02SI/AAAAAAAACLU/nLg51piuZnE/s1600-h/alle+neuen+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288216085369510178" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWOEgu_02SI/AAAAAAAACLU/nLg51piuZnE/s320/alle+neuen+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWOCLwlawbI/AAAAAAAACKk/cqVTvgbXUkc/s1600-h/alle+neuen+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288213525995110834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWOCLwlawbI/AAAAAAAACKk/cqVTvgbXUkc/s320/alle+neuen+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWOCMzOousI/AAAAAAAACK8/cenFZkB-RJE/s1600-h/alle+neuen+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288213543884733122" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWOCMzOousI/AAAAAAAACK8/cenFZkB-RJE/s320/alle+neuen+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quase tudo era perfeito.Mas para manter o equilibrio felizmente encontrei tambem um pequeno defeito :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWOCMcCBDRI/AAAAAAAACKs/EJYEfJbOypw/s1600-h/alle+neuen+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288213537657785618" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWOCMcCBDRI/AAAAAAAACKs/EJYEfJbOypw/s320/alle+neuen+059.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/1890141964066306231-1963323190407594080?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/1963323190407594080/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=1963323190407594080&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/1963323190407594080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/1963323190407594080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/01/bad-ischl-2512-27122008.html' title='BAD ISCHL. 25.12 --&gt; 27.12.2008'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5gZeECzvdQ/SWOEhTmtSGI/AAAAAAAACLc/i7wPPCRk9G4/s72-c/alle+neuen+074.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-7874408618644021330</id><published>2009-01-01T17:13:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T17:19:01.452+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>CONVICÇÕES  EXISTENCIAIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Adoro passear sozinha no silencio da floresta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É quando sinto as minhas raizes na terra, sinto que são fortes e profundas e  deixam a copa da árvore crescer em numerosas e diferentes ramificacões olhando para  os quatro pontos cardinais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tenho a profunda convicção  que também em tempos de ventos e tempestades estas raizes vão manter a árvore na terra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-7874408618644021330?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/7874408618644021330/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=7874408618644021330&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/7874408618644021330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/7874408618644021330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2009/01/convices-existenciais.html' title='CONVICÇÕES  EXISTENCIAIS'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-8298443181427278150</id><published>2008-12-30T17:15:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T21:45:56.056+01:00</updated><title type='text'>dez graus debaixo de zero</title><content type='html'>Andar sempre permite esclarecer as ideias, andar ao meio do frio do inverno ainda mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o silencio total, não há nenhuma manifestação acustica da vida com a excepção da agua do arroio meio gelado.  A natureza mudou de cores: branco, cinzento, preto, o brilho da agua, do gelo e da neve ao sol. A beleza da paisagem com  o sol sem calor do inverno que  brilha mas não aquece. O  brilho do gelo é mesmo espectacular. Dentro do arroio permaneceram ramos e folhas do otono que as pedras grandes não deixaram passar e agora ficaram gelados, transformados numas esculturas fantasticas ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De tanta beleza esqueci-me da hora. O sol já quase desapareceu detrás das montanhas e a luz disminui muito rapidamente e o frio começa a penetrar os varios  estratos de roupa e a aldeia é a 4 kilometros, ou seja uma hora ........ Não vou aprender nunca que a beleza nem sempre é saudavel.....  Bom, pois, não há outra opção que voltar a pé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A primeira parte do corpo que dõe são os mamelos, depois o nariz  o os polmões porque o ar frio entra directamente. Isso tem solução provisoria  tapar a boca e o nariz, mas agora  levantou-se um vento e os pulmões já começam a arder. E curioso que as vezes não se pode distinguir entre frio e calor. Por exemplo tocar metal a uma temperatra muito baixa da a sensação de queimar a pele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morrer de frio é uma boa morte. E  adormecer lentamente e parece que nos ultimos momentos se tem uma sensação muito agradavel de calor. E por isso que se encontraram pessoas mortas nuas nas montanhas no meio da neve que por essa sensação de calor tiraram a roupa. Não é dificil morrer de frio, não se aguenta uma noite fora com essas temperaturas...... e 10 graus é pouca coisa comparado com os 30 ou 40 da Siberia por exemplo ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do peito o frio passa para as costas. O vento já entra pela boca e  pelo  nariz  e penetra no  corpo inteiro até a médula espinal. As mãos - dentro das luvas e dentro dos bolsos do casaco - começam a tornar-se rigidas, insensivéis .....As botas tem uma sola muito solida, estão foradas e impermeaveis, mas os joelhos já picam, o que quer dizer que a circulação do sangue está em perigo .... A unica luz que ficou vem da neve .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E curioso pensar que como seria se durante o meu passeio a civilização tivesse deixado de existir dum momento a outro .... Não havería  casas, nem fogo ....... Eu continuaria a andar um tempo e depois não resistiria á tentação de descansar um momento e depois ........... branco e final .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheguei ao hotel ........  luz, calor, pessoas ........ e fiqei contente pelo excelente passeio com prazeres esteticos e com a oportunidade de imaginar como poderia ser a sensação de estar fora com grande frio sem ter onde refugiarse....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claro, ninguem pode - nem quer - experimentar todo o que o mundo e a vida tem para oferecer, mas as vezes pode-se conseguir uma ideia  mais realista de sensações que não se gostariam de viver em realidade ......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-8298443181427278150?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/8298443181427278150/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=8298443181427278150&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8298443181427278150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8298443181427278150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2008/12/dez-graus-debaixo-de-zero.html' title='dez graus debaixo de zero'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-535678359083283621</id><published>2008-12-28T19:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T20:37:35.106+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>ENTRE MONARQUIA,  PINTURA E SPA  ..... QUE BOAS FERIAS ESTOU A PASSAR !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Pois, estou de FERIAS :)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Depois de quatro dias de febre misteriosa - ainda não sei o que foi - mas como dasapareceu sem deixar lembranças como resfriado, tos, peste ou tuberculose, já nem quero saber ...... Perguntei ao médico que melhor conheço e que melhor me conhece a mim, o meu irmão ..... mas já sabem como é com os irmãozinhos : (   O único comentario potencialmente  util  que fez,  foi que ele entre a peste e a tuberculose preferiria a peste porque é mais facil para curar. E se queria saber detalhes tinha que fazer analisis porque um médico não é um vidente e  precisa de datos .........   Boooooof ! Estou "curada" e ponto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então ferias !!  Primeiro estive com amigos 3 dias em Bad Ischl, residencia de verão do "nosso" emperador  Franz Joseph I  (o marido da "Sissy") E agora estou em Bad Schönau a fazer uma semana de Spa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Há muitas coisas para contar , para ensinar,  para comentar,  para analizar .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;As fotos são numerosas e bonitas ......... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Tenho a camara conmigo, e levei o computador  ........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Tenho tempo e vontade para escrever ........... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Falta apenas uma coisinha, muito pequena, que não teria ocupado espaço nenhum na mala ........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Mas esqueci-me deste detalhe tão importante .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;O CABLE para conectar a camara ao computador ficou em Viena e nesta aldeia aqui não há possibilidade para encontrar um cable ......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois os relatos ilustrados aparecerão depois de eu voltar a Viena porque não me apetece publicar textos sem fotos ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;GRANDE SUSPIRO ......&lt;/span&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/1890141964066306231-535678359083283621?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/535678359083283621/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=535678359083283621&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/535678359083283621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/535678359083283621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2008/12/entre-monarquia-pintura-e-spa-que-boas.html' title='ENTRE MONARQUIA,  PINTURA E SPA  ..... QUE BOAS FERIAS ESTOU A PASSAR !!!!'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-3429477383399397744</id><published>2008-12-23T19:08:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T19:13:54.700+01:00</updated><title type='text'>POST NUMERO 100</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;MAY PEACE SPREAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/1890141964066306231-3429477383399397744?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/3429477383399397744/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=3429477383399397744&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/3429477383399397744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/3429477383399397744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2008/12/post-numero-100.html' title='POST NUMERO 100'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-8412557214337496430</id><published>2008-12-22T16:25:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T18:01:24.058+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIARIO OCASIONAL'/><title type='text'>CONVERSA COM O MEU SISTEMA IMUNITARIO</title><content type='html'>O qué ?!  37.3  ?! Eu que normalmente tenho 36.4 ! Que acontece, estas dormido ??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Que pelo contrario estas a lutar e que a guerra obviamente produz calor ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guerra ? Contra quem ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Que se  não  me lembro da Ingrid com a sua infecção intestinal, do Franz com a constipação mal curada, do Gerhard que tossia como se tivesse tuberculose, do desconhecido no ascensor que espirrava x veces entre o res-do-chão e o sexto andar, ah, e a Patricia que levaram numa ambulancia da escola para o proximo hospital e ainda ninguem sabe o que tem, e o metro, ....... e as emoções dos ultimos dias tambem não ajudaram ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Está bem !! Mas já chegamos a 37.9 !!  Compreendo que vai aquecer um pouco. Mas, advirto-te que se passar de 39 vou chamar  um medico de emergencia. E já sabes esta gente vai mandar-te tropas de reforço  que não vais gostar. Lembras-te que há dois anos pelo teu descuidado quase fiquei surda por causa do virus que atacou o nervo do ouvido e lembras-te da dose de cavalo de cortisona ?? E ainda bem que aceitei toma-la porque recuperei completamente !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Ah, que não foi a cortisona, foste tu ? E que não gostas nada das ameaças e ainda menos quando estás muito ocupado com a nossa defessa !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desculpa, desculpa, não queria ferir sensibilidades. Sei muito bem que tu es um campeão entre os sistemas imunitarios, que não deixas passar quase nada. Não sabes que confio (quase) cegamente em ti  ?! Mas finalmente a chefa não sou eu ?? Estou a ouvir risos ??!! Provavelmente já estou a delirar.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.2 !!  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Hmm, que já tiveste que chamar a reserva !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha, vamos fazer o seguinte: recebes aspirina efervescente , sim, sim, com muita agua que não queres ter tambem queixas do estomago, e uma dose gigante de vitamina C e o melhor remeio de todos vou dormir pelo menos 10 horas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Que muito bem que assim não te chateio e podes experimentar uma nova estrategia genial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nova e genial ? Aha, mas as crises não são o momento para fazer experiencias ..... digo eu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que  a mim me falta a tua genialidade visionaria ? Muito bem,  mas não será que tu tomaste uma sobredose de cortisola e adrenalina, algumas  endorfinas e agora sintes-te como Napoleão Bonaparte ? Bom, acabou a discusão, vou na cama .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;6h da manhã:&lt;/span&gt; Já que acordei vou medir a temperatura. Ahhhhhh 36.8. Adoro-te Napoleão !! Bom, tambem pode ser a tipica oscilação de febre que produz um virus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A SEGUIR ......  Em caso eu sobreviver,claro .....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1890141964066306231-8412557214337496430?l=wolkenworte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/feeds/8412557214337496430/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1890141964066306231&amp;postID=8412557214337496430&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8412557214337496430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1890141964066306231/posts/default/8412557214337496430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolkenworte.blogspot.com/2008/12/conversa-com-o-meu-sistema-imunitario.html' title='CONVERSA COM O MEU SISTEMA IMUNITARIO'/><author><name>WOLKENGEDANKEN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16922648254583335276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1890141964066306231.post-609227690177197977</id><published>2008-12-15T14:23:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T14:25:39.176+01:00</updated><title type='text'>12.12.2008 - UM DIA SURREAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tive a noticia que uma amiga tem cancro. Frase seca carregada de muita emoção invisivel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fez-me lembrar do dia há uns quinze anos, tambem foi uma Sexta, que me deram a mesma noticia, só que no meu caso revelou-se um erro, num control de rotina a médica tinha visto no ultrasonido qualquer coisa que imaginou ser um tumor. Mas o resultado da sua incompetencia foi que eu passei um fim de semana a pensar que tinha uma esperanza de vida de dois ou tres meses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de ter tido esta triste noticia  subiram na minha memoria as emoçoes destos dias passados. Lembro-me que tudo: o ambiente, as pessoas, os meus proprios actos, tudo estava como dentro de uma nevoeira muito intensa. Como se o mundo inteiro tivesse ficado irreal. O que era importante perdiou qualquer interesse. O que normalmente contou entre as prioridades da minha vida já nem tinha consistencia. Sentí-me como num mundo extranho onde os principios da natureza foram abolidos. Num momento determinado até pensei como gostaria de decorar a minha tumba ......O meu companheiro de então nestes dias deu provas de ser bom amigo. Chorei tuda uma noite nos seus brazos. Depois de esclarecer que o diagnostico era falso mudou a situação: chorou ele ..... Mas em realidade nem notei muito a sua presença, eu estava muito longe......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas a Sexta passada ainda c
