tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-55686802434906024702024-03-04T21:20:47.712-08:00Sons de metamorfoseO que ouço sinto, o que escrevo faço sentir.Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04356217521317650040noreply@blogger.comBlogger28125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568680243490602470.post-81038742366840514372010-09-10T12:34:00.000-07:002010-09-10T12:35:43.950-07:00Music<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Segoe UI', serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: monospace, Helvetica, sans-serif; white-space: pre-wrap; "><object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jeuIMeSShvQ?fs=1&hl=pt_PT&rel=0&color1=0x234900&color2=0x4e9e00"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jeuIMeSShvQ?fs=1&hl=pt_PT&rel=0&color1=0x234900&color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object></span></span></span>Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04356217521317650040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568680243490602470.post-48339563090335844902010-09-10T12:33:00.000-07:002010-09-10T12:34:28.578-07:00Missing<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Courier New";mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";color:black;mso-fareast-language:PT">Sinto a falta. É verdade! O caminhar destes longos minutos faz-me desesperar, faz-me sentir cada vez mais a distância, a tua falta, a dor de não poder olhar-te nos olhos.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Courier New";mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";color:black;mso-fareast-language:PT">Eu espero que voltes...Estou a espera que voltes porque eu sei que vais voltar. </span><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Georgia","serif";mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";color:black; mso-fareast-language:PT"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Courier New";mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";color:black;mso-fareast-language:PT">Tenho saudades de quando o vento trazia o cheiro dos teus cabelos nasqueles momentos em que te encontravas bem ao meu lado. Tenho saudades de quando te podia abraçar sempre que quisesse da forma que quisesse porque estavas bem ao meu lado. O teu carinho, o teu amor. Tenho saudades de poder ler os teus pequenos e finos lábios. Simplesmente a tua presença, é tudo o que preciso de te sentir. Sentir-te ao meu lado para que me sinta um homem. Sim; Mesmo com esta idade de criança contigo do meu lado eu sinto-me um homem, um homem capaz de te proteger de tudo.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Courier New";mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";color:black;mso-fareast-language:PT">Porque a verdade é que eu te amo e sinto a tua falta intensamente a cada minuto que passa, e quanto mais se aproxima a hora da tua chegada.</span><span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:"Georgia","serif";mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";color:black;mso-fareast-language:PT"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal">
<br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Courier New";mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";color:black;mso-fareast-language:PT">Volta para casa, eu estarei á tua espera.</span><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Georgia","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman"; color:black;mso-fareast-language:PT"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Georgia","serif";mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";color:black; mso-fareast-language:PT"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: "Courier New";mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";color:black;mso-fareast-language: PT">"Boa noite quiança!"</span><span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:"Georgia","serif";mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";color:black;mso-fareast-language:PT"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: "Georgia","serif";mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman";color:black;mso-fareast-language:PT"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:right;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: "Courier New";mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";color:black;mso-fareast-language: PT">Escrito por:</span><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Georgia","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman"; color:black;mso-fareast-language:PT"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:right;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: "Courier New";mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";color:black;mso-fareast-language: PT">Alma <3</span><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Georgia","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman"; color:black;mso-fareast-language:PT"><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align: left;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Courier New', serif;">PS: Foste embora e levaste as minhas palavras</span></p><!-- End FastWebCounter.com -->Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04356217521317650040noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568680243490602470.post-14418043934849386682010-06-18T09:58:00.001-07:002010-06-18T09:59:28.015-07:00The music<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre; "><object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SYL-hlvtbEk&hl=pt_PT&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SYL-hlvtbEk&hl=pt_PT&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">4</span></span></span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;"> months.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;">Prabéns B, parabéns a nós.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">Amo-te !!</span></span></span></span></div>Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04356217521317650040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568680243490602470.post-1288506303796462542010-06-18T09:48:00.000-07:002010-06-18T09:51:13.061-07:00My point<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">The Union - And this is forever</span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiybD5QDHecWrCpe0YfFOnCKVZQCY5i1vIOyvycbjPNNWFTYKc-mKUFWAlU1eD5SPMBDqB1oH1DOwjW5iKfgEIomFt5-ksh9X3iM4rcU3U_3VijjFsDEMfCI8B5MMEsdpZBJX5cJ34frkvN/s1600/union.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 95px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiybD5QDHecWrCpe0YfFOnCKVZQCY5i1vIOyvycbjPNNWFTYKc-mKUFWAlU1eD5SPMBDqB1oH1DOwjW5iKfgEIomFt5-ksh9X3iM4rcU3U_3VijjFsDEMfCI8B5MMEsdpZBJX5cJ34frkvN/s320/union.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484157089394634466" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>The Kiss - My point is. This is Love</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtp-OXmVozg6CRTaNzfGrPyUE72shvqZFLubr77QWm6_oug_QCfnb3Dz7U3ALs_jUxZehy49oLeDZDMrIrPjEQKgEhE0IZ7IGhSeij0oYJ1B0vECPLF5XRmJeInH8HWjGNI7XASZg51dwl/s1600/kiss.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtp-OXmVozg6CRTaNzfGrPyUE72shvqZFLubr77QWm6_oug_QCfnb3Dz7U3ALs_jUxZehy49oLeDZDMrIrPjEQKgEhE0IZ7IGhSeij0oYJ1B0vECPLF5XRmJeInH8HWjGNI7XASZg51dwl/s320/kiss.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484156738863933362" /></a>Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04356217521317650040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568680243490602470.post-49092927394303449252010-06-18T09:45:00.001-07:002010-06-18T09:47:56.152-07:00Teatro<div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;">Theater - The smile</span></span></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6CzF9RZtKfDzUrv4IcEu8BpkRgPZqaggH_GvOPItxJXIWr6-VHbnJEZFtYWzmi1UmAKdmVsgv4IJqutUbgmIJVbUil8KjidImsazaV8Zi4m6LaKaNVB1YeuwSdZKlktlVxoB4nMGtV7cN/s1600/Riso.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6CzF9RZtKfDzUrv4IcEu8BpkRgPZqaggH_GvOPItxJXIWr6-VHbnJEZFtYWzmi1UmAKdmVsgv4IJqutUbgmIJVbUil8KjidImsazaV8Zi4m6LaKaNVB1YeuwSdZKlktlVxoB4nMGtV7cN/s320/Riso.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484156246612564546" /></a>Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04356217521317650040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568680243490602470.post-1747129892424594472010-06-18T09:35:00.000-07:002010-06-18T09:37:01.919-07:00Our Sintra<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Our Sintra - </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">The shadow</span></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYJWtsisX0HXA_MFVtO7kEXANxZcYnUNWy4MWxRsOPz4VAW7R2-2zlc1NjYejEXx_am-Q6CyP5ruRzsEIDnleWhyphenhyphenhCWycXwYWcOPfy4yRpz6uZ6X2Rqu997wzzvPnT_Yfuew4p9rBwmoQu/s1600/Month+3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYJWtsisX0HXA_MFVtO7kEXANxZcYnUNWy4MWxRsOPz4VAW7R2-2zlc1NjYejEXx_am-Q6CyP5ruRzsEIDnleWhyphenhyphenhCWycXwYWcOPfy4yRpz6uZ6X2Rqu997wzzvPnT_Yfuew4p9rBwmoQu/s320/Month+3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484153307642464322" /></a><br /><br /><!-- End FastWebCounter.com -->Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04356217521317650040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568680243490602470.post-48764879794415221342010-06-18T09:31:00.000-07:002010-06-18T09:33:48.157-07:00The Birthday party<div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#666666;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">The Birthday Party - The Sleep</span></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-PpewbPHUqC3qd1Cvy9qJeMB74SDcyrqtfJmHtOySjfaXe1tklawpEFr2Do9yAqJk7Kk4ln2wAX-VIj_LvJS7mdFV9g0PnF3N2njM_MTqvQtL4FvCHxF9qGUP91MymGEqH14p9yXkH2IU/s1600/the+sleep.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 184px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-PpewbPHUqC3qd1Cvy9qJeMB74SDcyrqtfJmHtOySjfaXe1tklawpEFr2Do9yAqJk7Kk4ln2wAX-VIj_LvJS7mdFV9g0PnF3N2njM_MTqvQtL4FvCHxF9qGUP91MymGEqH14p9yXkH2IU/s320/the+sleep.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484152459928369618" /></a><br /><br /><!-- End FastWebCounter.com -->Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04356217521317650040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568680243490602470.post-11434165253783732022010-06-18T09:24:00.000-07:002010-06-18T09:31:24.990-07:00Teatro<div><br /></div><div><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; white-space: nowrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#006600;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Theater - The walk</span></span></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5Hc77fv0TKreDdH7twuGg38GXdjgXLR-cGeTXByJJ6Oz2q9i-TX2PSRwDxOhNNEVnOMD2mZGW2sLouPwg08IYTu1m9-cpAUSOMZUJGr3CH390qIa5LTzc_GV7v4Dn8yuEmyJJTc6PLH5B/s1600/the+walk.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5Hc77fv0TKreDdH7twuGg38GXdjgXLR-cGeTXByJJ6Oz2q9i-TX2PSRwDxOhNNEVnOMD2mZGW2sLouPwg08IYTu1m9-cpAUSOMZUJGr3CH390qIa5LTzc_GV7v4Dn8yuEmyJJTc6PLH5B/s320/the+walk.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484151992931863938" /></a><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;color:#006600;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 19px; white-space: nowrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:x-large;"><br /></span></span></div>Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04356217521317650040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568680243490602470.post-48146378852204702932010-06-18T09:12:00.000-07:002010-06-18T09:22:10.079-07:00Pmate<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;">Pmate - The </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;">Contemporary dance</span></span></span></span></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhITkZoMrFO58Ot-jjClFgj8h_FKWsob_aagLrkA4Atp2s91w7u17XHMAgsVuDOpQBaab0nd8FlgkdoLt8vhQ8Xo0NrgAAbKseRWoWL-SLcF8Xpdwmf4Z_aODOReNqR2f-gOtuG3KLpdvlx/s1600/the+dance.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhITkZoMrFO58Ot-jjClFgj8h_FKWsob_aagLrkA4Atp2s91w7u17XHMAgsVuDOpQBaab0nd8FlgkdoLt8vhQ8Xo0NrgAAbKseRWoWL-SLcF8Xpdwmf4Z_aODOReNqR2f-gOtuG3KLpdvlx/s320/the+dance.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484147956104413186" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04356217521317650040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568680243490602470.post-82254212528634750332010-06-18T08:48:00.000-07:002010-06-18T09:11:05.142-07:00Pictures<div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Month 1 - My darling</span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCKK6VBdbnGjI2n9T4O60ZqgPH-aXvWLkKA_QEw4T4COwqd7ibCI8bPSR2vrrDSO4FLIOabgdsPfBdld9yyRMnahXu1M_-HQtpQHS9Kp6UYQauNIkYfWcdwhaqTy8YGKok9Xwy0HMKOZKL/s1600/RIMG0218.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 255px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCKK6VBdbnGjI2n9T4O60ZqgPH-aXvWLkKA_QEw4T4COwqd7ibCI8bPSR2vrrDSO4FLIOabgdsPfBdld9yyRMnahXu1M_-HQtpQHS9Kp6UYQauNIkYfWcdwhaqTy8YGKok9Xwy0HMKOZKL/s320/RIMG0218.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484143539001342130" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">The Begin. - A dream.</span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZfi-_QmeBCHw1BOTJUZ8fLIoNVTDEHjiCrb1J-U6Ao04VLzTLuiZi89-5K4tvOI6p58EZSmulhUmufdhGEw3AdnBH1u4LYC2divwRTLMF0-n9_moQ_j_RetgHg4cru7xa6TFNWo81e2XL/s1600/P1070287m.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZfi-_QmeBCHw1BOTJUZ8fLIoNVTDEHjiCrb1J-U6Ao04VLzTLuiZi89-5K4tvOI6p58EZSmulhUmufdhGEw3AdnBH1u4LYC2divwRTLMF0-n9_moQ_j_RetgHg4cru7xa6TFNWo81e2XL/s320/P1070287m.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484143054580044802" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_asqNPLnfXhuJIX5XE57c1B6LzjnYAekLNUN_ipKo4KTzfEbJBAL7-UHr7QIlSTv0uRIMpbEiRqdzcuRUafP6m4zCiRyyQbvPE0b77ZQGamDZmQjShYawNMtsBJV1T2-KQ6WhWV43Owu0/s1600/RIMG0218.jpg"></a><div><br /><br /><!-- End FastWebCounter.com --></div>Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04356217521317650040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568680243490602470.post-74228327960071325902010-06-15T13:56:00.001-07:002010-06-15T14:00:50.852-07:00Morte<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN3nLoanYrdnyVsoLjVSE1kA2vahlUKctpubSlAzfpYK9uV12wNgCERTZddlP6neV0KEtblwsWNRKqQLnCCWybv7iE2_xuLJYb5MtAdS6utqqCpxCSkL5ZC3Q-F9tB1CuasDatuGz-jbO6/s1600/11395coracao.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN3nLoanYrdnyVsoLjVSE1kA2vahlUKctpubSlAzfpYK9uV12wNgCERTZddlP6neV0KEtblwsWNRKqQLnCCWybv7iE2_xuLJYb5MtAdS6utqqCpxCSkL5ZC3Q-F9tB1CuasDatuGz-jbO6/s200/11395coracao.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483108141626442034" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> Pequena</span> ?!! - Chamei eu de pulmões entorpecidos, e com o orgão impulsionador do sangue latejante.<div> Não me ouviras e eu acabara por morrer na solidação e de coração petrificado.</div>Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04356217521317650040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568680243490602470.post-60992780541091746842010-06-12T15:40:00.000-07:002010-06-12T15:42:04.526-07:00A espera<p align="center" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.65pt; margin-left:0cm;text-align:center;line-height:14.75pt"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#555555;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; line-height: normal; white-space: pre; "><object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nL49yZNE4yk&hl=pt_PT&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nL49yZNE4yk&hl=pt_PT&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object></span></i></span></span></p><p align="center" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.65pt; margin-left:0cm;text-align:center;line-height:14.75pt"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#555555;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"><i><br /></i></span></span></p><p align="center" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.65pt; margin-left:0cm;text-align:center;line-height:14.75pt"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:10.5pt;font-family:"Verdana","sans-serif"; color:#555555;mso-ansi-language:EN-US"><i>I’ve been walking in the same way as I did<br />Missing out the cracks in the pavement<br />And tutting my heel and strutting my feet<br />“Is there anything I can do for you dear? Is there anyone I can call?”<br />“No and thank you, please Madam. I ain’t lost, just wandering”</i><i><o:p></o:p></i></span></p> <p align="center" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.65pt; margin-left:0cm;text-align:center;line-height:14.75pt"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:10.5pt;font-family:"Verdana","sans-serif"; color:#555555;mso-ansi-language:EN-US"><i>Round my hometown<br />Memories are fresh<br />Round my hometown<br />Ooh the people I’ve met<br />Are the wonders of my world<br />Are the wonders of my world<br />Are the wonders of this world<br />Are the wonders of my world</i><i><o:p></o:p></i></span></p> <p align="center" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.65pt; margin-left:0cm;text-align:center;line-height:14.75pt"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:10.5pt;font-family:"Verdana","sans-serif"; color:#555555;mso-ansi-language:EN-US"><i>I like it in the city when the air is so thick and opaque<br />I love to see everybody in short skirts, shorts and shades<br />I like it in the city when two worlds collide<br />You get the people and the government<br />Everybody taking different sides</i><i><o:p></o:p></i></span></p> <p align="center" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.65pt; margin-left:0cm;text-align:center;line-height:14.75pt"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:10.5pt;font-family:"Verdana","sans-serif"; color:#555555;mso-ansi-language:EN-US"><i>Shows that we ain’t gonna stand shit<br />Shows that we are united<br />Shows that we ain’t gonna take it<br />Shows that we ain’t gonna stand shit<br />Shows that we are united</i><i><o:p></o:p></i></span></p> <p align="center" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.65pt; margin-left:0cm;text-align:center;line-height:14.75pt"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:10.5pt;font-family:"Verdana","sans-serif"; color:#555555;mso-ansi-language:EN-US"><i>Round my</i><span class="apple-converted-space"><i> </i></span><i>hometown<br />Memories are fresh<br />Round my hometown<br />Ooh the people I’ve met</i><i><o:p></o:p></i></span></p> <p align="center" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.65pt; margin-left:0cm;text-align:center;line-height:14.75pt"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:10.5pt;font-family:"Verdana","sans-serif"; color:#555555;mso-ansi-language:EN-US"><i>Are the wonders of my world (4x)</i><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p align="right" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.65pt; margin-left:0cm;text-align:right;line-height:14.75pt"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:10.5pt;font-family:"Verdana","sans-serif"; color:#555555;mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Hometown Glory, Adele<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p align="right" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.65pt; margin-left:0cm;text-align:right;line-height:14.75pt"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:10.5pt;font-family:"Verdana","sans-serif"; color:#555555;mso-ansi-language:EN-US"><o:p> </o:p></span></b></p> <p style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.65pt;margin-left: 0cm;line-height:14.75pt"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:10.5pt;font-family:"Verdana","sans-serif"; color:#555555;mso-ansi-language:EN-US"><o:p> </o:p></span></b></p> <p style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.65pt;margin-left: 0cm;line-height:14.75pt"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:10.5pt;font-family:"Verdana","sans-serif"; color:#555555;mso-ansi-language:EN-US"><o:p> </o:p></span></b></p><p style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.65pt;margin-left: 0cm;line-height:14.75pt"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#555555;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"><b><br /></b></span></span></p><p style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.65pt;margin-left: 0cm;line-height:14.75pt"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#555555;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"><b><br /></b></span></span></p><p style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.65pt;margin-left: 0cm;line-height:14.75pt"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#555555;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"><b><br /></b></span></span></p><p style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.65pt;margin-left: 0cm;line-height:14.75pt"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#555555;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"><b><br /></b></span></span></p><p style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.65pt;margin-left: 0cm;line-height:14.75pt"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#555555;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"><b><br /></b></span></span></p> <p style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.65pt;margin-left: 0cm;line-height:14.75pt"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:10.5pt;font-family:"Verdana","sans-serif"; color:#555555;mso-ansi-language:EN-US"><o:p> </o:p></span></b></p> <p style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.65pt;margin-left: 0cm;line-height:14.75pt"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"><span style="font-size:10.5pt;font-family:"Verdana","sans-serif";color:#555555"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Vem, estou a espera, em casa. Com a serenidade quente de um lar acolhedor, eu espero-te. Abro os meus braços para ti. E é nestes braços que eternamente serão teus que tu encontrarás um porto para as piores marés. Onde te encontraras cálida e segura, como tão puerilmente desejas.</span></b></p><p style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.65pt;margin-left: 0cm;line-height:14.75pt"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"><span style="font-size:10.5pt;font-family:"Verdana","sans-serif";color:#555555"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Amo-te minha pequena. Serei para sempre o teu porto seguro se assim o desejares.</span></b></p><!-- End FastWebCounter.com -->Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04356217521317650040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568680243490602470.post-90200971120206353092010-06-10T15:03:00.000-07:002010-06-10T15:05:37.213-07:00Confissões<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="mso-tab-count:1"> <span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Eu:</span></span> </span>Eu fazia-me de louco, assaltaria o céu, roubava a estrela mais brilhante, colocava-a num fio e dava-ta, para que as pessoas percebam que tu emanas mais brilho e beleza do que qualquer estrela do universo. Arrisco-me a mais, eu consumiria a minha alma. Tudo por amor, isto é, por ti, porque tu és o meu <b><span style="font-family:"Euclid Math One""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;">AMOR</span></span></b>.</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="mso-tab-count:1"> </span>Mas a minha vinda aqui não se trata do eu mas sim de ti. O que farias por <b><span style="font-family:"Euclid Math One""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;">AMOR</span></span></b>? O que farias por mim?</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> <span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;">Ela:</span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: DaunPenh;mso-bidi-font-family:DaunPenh">“O que farias por Amor? O que faria por mim?”<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"><span style="font-size:18.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:DaunPenh;mso-bidi-font-family: DaunPenh">Estas são questões ingénuas que surgem com naturalidade nas nossas mãos, esquecendo a complexidade que com elas transportam. Como colocar em palavras os batimentos mais ferozes do meu coração? Como traduzir cada vacilação e rubra circulação do meu sangue para uma folha de papel sem depositar nela uma mancha do meu sangue? E o mais difícil de tudo… como ultrapassar a tentativa de não usar o vocábulo ‘como’? Antes de sequer pensar como me justificar, penso que talvez a letra de uma música possa responder às questões que julgas pertinentes, mas finalmente apercebo-me que talvez nenhuma palavra sozinha ou agrupada tenha a potencialidade que uma melodia pode transmitir aos teus ouvidos. Se calhar não consigo dizer nada… Sou escritora e não te consigo dizer completamente nada. Como te soa?<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"><span style="font-size:18.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:DaunPenh;mso-bidi-font-family: DaunPenh">Deixa-me contestar com um beijo ofegante; deixa-me responder-te com um terno olhar ou um abraço forte e quente. Assim eu saberia dizer-te o que faria por ti.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"><span style="font-size:18.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:DaunPenh;mso-bidi-font-family: DaunPenh">De mente completamente vazia, num mundo totalmente à parte e num quarto sem paredes vazio, enunciar-te-ei até onde iria. Primeiramente, entregar-te-ia a minha respiração, rondaria o teu corpo com a minha esguia mente de forma quase silenciosa e entregar-te-ia uma das minhas mãos. Muda, conduzir-te-ia vagarosamente até ao meu coração e, com a ponta de uma lâmina rasgada, fincar-me-ia, no meio do meu coração, com esta, trespassando-a de um lado ao outro do meu vulnerável corpo de dançarina e entregar-te-ia o meu vivaz coração nas tuas mãos com o mais puro dos sentimentos; De seguida, beijar-te-ia os teus lábios carnudos, passeando de leve a minha já fraca língua sobre eles. Circundaria os meus braços no meu corpo diante de ti e elevaria o meu hábito ao ar de forma a o lançar no ar, para que voasse com a corrente e revolta do sentimento que emano pelos meus poros. No fim de me absolver de uma pequena fracção do que sou, apagaria a luz que faz de nós dois pecadores e encostaria a minha mão ao teu peito; à tua quente pele que fervilha com a emoção de me observar. Tu, curioso com os meus movimentos, estudarias cada pronunciação pueril que exalasse por entre os meus lábios e questionar-me-ias se terminaria só pró aí. Eu, com a réstia de vida que me sobrava, beijaria os teus lábios com tanta força quanto o meu corpo me permitisse e colocava a tua mão na compacta, incandescente, penosa cavidade onde, em tempos remotos, habitara o meu coração e dizer-te-ia: <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"><span style="font-size:18.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:DaunPenh;mso-bidi-font-family: DaunPenh">- Não, por ti entrego tudo o que de Humano me resta. <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"><span style="font-size:18.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:DaunPenh;mso-bidi-font-family: DaunPenh">Por fim, no preto, ceder-te-ia a minha vida inteira, traduzindo todo o meu Amor num gesto só.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:18.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:DaunPenh;mso-bidi-font-family:DaunPenh"><o:p> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Terno agradecimento: Pequena Sawyer, texto de sua completa autoria. Obrigado B. Amo-te imenso.</span></span></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p><!-- End FastWebCounter.com -->Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04356217521317650040noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568680243490602470.post-2014604316976331512010-06-05T03:18:00.000-07:002010-06-05T03:20:21.127-07:00Forever young<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre; "><object width="500" height="405"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E1nbvplgElw&hl=pt_PT&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0xe1600f&color2=0xfebd01&border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E1nbvplgElw&hl=pt_PT&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0xe1600f&color2=0xfebd01&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"></embed></object></span><!-- End FastWebCounter.com --><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></span></div>Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04356217521317650040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568680243490602470.post-50696642345110644912010-06-01T11:19:00.000-07:002010-06-01T11:56:24.210-07:00Obrigado<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; ">Obrigado</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 19px; line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#006600;">Thanks</span> </span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 19px; line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">Danksy</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:6;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 25px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CCFF;">Falënderim</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:6;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 25px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#006600;">Dank</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:6;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 25px;">شكرا</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:6;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 25px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#666666;">Շնորհակալություն</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:6;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 25px;">Gràcies</span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:6;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 25px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;">謝謝</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:6;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 25px;">Gracias</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:6;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 25px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">Merci</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:6;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 25px;">Grazie</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:6;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 25px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;">Takk</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:6;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 25px;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:6;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 25px;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Enfim isto não é nada, apenas não sei como hei de agradecer aquele maravilhoso ser por ter desistido do que era para ela o sonho por mim. Pensei em pomposidades e tudo mais. Mas optei pelo que melhor sei fazer. Escrever o que sinto.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: 25px;">Atenciosamente para a minha Sawyer:</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Quando pensava que as águas corriam contra mim, e o céu negro desabava deixando um ínfimo espaço para o meu corpo enorme tudo mudou.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Ela aproximara-se movida por um sopro, proferiu pequenos sons aos quais os humanos chamam de palavras e eu emergi de novo. Ergui-me, o meu coração começou a bater mais depressa embatendo contra os meus ossos impetuosamente, </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">amotinando o ritmo dos pulmões provocando-me uma tremenda dificuldade em respirar. Nunca as palavras tiveram tanto sabor como naquele momento. Neste momento as lágrimas escorrem e peço-te perdão, por guiar-te para isto, mas como pequeno homem que sou neste tão grande Universo, prometo-te que darei a minha vida ate ao ultimo bafo, até ao ultimo rufar do meu coração, para te fazer feliz e para que nunca te arrependas.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Amo-te com uma força que não tenho e com uma segurança inabalável.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Juntos seremos como duas Nómadas lutando por um mesmo corpo e vivendo em perfeita simbiose, aquele corpo a que eu chamo Nós.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Obrigado pequena B.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"> </span></span></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre; "><object width="500" height="405"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FkFB8f8bzbY&hl=pt_PT&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x5d1719&color2=0xcd311b&border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FkFB8f8bzbY&hl=pt_PT&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x5d1719&color2=0xcd311b&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"></embed></object></span></p><!-- End FastWebCounter.com -->Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04356217521317650040noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568680243490602470.post-7977901384600836612010-05-25T12:26:00.000-07:002010-05-25T12:28:34.020-07:00Confissão<span style="line-height: 115%; font-family:Calibri, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">O sangue amotinava-se, e o coração crepitava com a dúvida. Fui deteriorando com voracidade. </span></span></span><div><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family:Calibri, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"> -Não gosto de omissões. </span></span></span><!-- End FastWebCounter.com --></div>Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04356217521317650040noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568680243490602470.post-31761013803658686442010-05-15T10:08:00.000-07:002010-05-15T10:21:02.342-07:00Força de acreditar<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkB7E0ymQImhbh_agIwHbgt99JNkZL2gt-0r_rDObjpxLzNqTwha6Phr8xqn2aNcUELPMq0PB3_fAsfXsMMvplnr69ewrNg93C__wpD_nZKEzczuAjGyIY5yqyO-LqdiAU4myQ-tYTTBjx/s1600/RIMG0053.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkB7E0ymQImhbh_agIwHbgt99JNkZL2gt-0r_rDObjpxLzNqTwha6Phr8xqn2aNcUELPMq0PB3_fAsfXsMMvplnr69ewrNg93C__wpD_nZKEzczuAjGyIY5yqyO-LqdiAU4myQ-tYTTBjx/s320/RIMG0053.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471546060625896402" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Este não foi o primeiro, nem será o último, é apenas um, um de muitos outros. Porque o caminho é longo mas eu acredito nela. Eu sei quem tem o talento, eu sei quem se dedica, eu sei. Eu acreditei ontem, acredito ainda mais hoje porque é um dia especial e acreditarei amanha. Sempre. </div><div style="text-align: justify;">Se lá pudesse estar mesmo ao lado, sentindo o bater acelerado do seu coração eu estaria, para lhe meter uma mão no ombro e lhe dizer: </div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><br /></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><br /></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>"Não estejas nervosa, és a melhor. Serás sempre, a vitória é tua desde o momento que meteste aqui o pé. Eu estou ao teu lado e sempre estarei para te apoiar, mesmo que não precises. Eu amo-te!"</i><!-- End FastWebCounter.com --></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#006600;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">Confiança.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#006600;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">Coragem.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#006600;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">Fé.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#006600;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">Dedicação.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#006600;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">Talento.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#006600;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">Um pouco de amor.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;color:#006600;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">Força de acreditar.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;color:#006600;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">Boa sorte Pequena B.</span></span></span></div>Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04356217521317650040noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568680243490602470.post-59920991136371034882010-05-08T10:44:00.000-07:002010-05-08T10:55:51.549-07:00Soul Eater<div>Tens aqui uma introduçção meu amor. Se gostares procura-me por mais. (tenho pena que não me tenhas dado ouvidos).</div><div style="text-align: center;">Experimenta</div> <object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_qE9uWHaCtE&hl=pt_PT&fs=1&color1=0x5d1719&color2=0xcd311b"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_qE9uWHaCtE&hl=pt_PT&fs=1&color1=0x5d1719&color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object>Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04356217521317650040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568680243490602470.post-26032949075138011312010-05-08T10:32:00.000-07:002010-05-08T11:17:58.567-07:00Vampire weekend<div><br /></div><div>Muito boa musica dos, já vossos conhecidos espero, Vampire Weekend do seu novo album <i>Contra.</i></div><object width="640" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bccKotFwzoY&hl=pt_PT&fs=1&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bccKotFwzoY&hl=pt_PT&fs=1&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object><div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">Mostra que sou o único!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;">Para a minha, <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">S</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre; font-family:'Segoe UI', serif;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">tephenie Meyer</span></span></i></span></span></div></div>Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04356217521317650040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568680243490602470.post-84740165237892007872010-04-09T07:31:00.000-07:002010-04-09T07:50:11.054-07:00Mudança<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1GE6TSumKwDw7hWIzXOSAptjXdXVvYo2nxOoxrnjd-KN1h96eBxnA0LB9yFkXUvm1f4KIYiK6VONsqY3CDbbTIFa8AFs736CZjxBUl5nJweWVTi4zUbuX_f8HLVbAdv8MLbtmJS9_rIB2/s1600/1000imagens.aspx3+(2).jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1GE6TSumKwDw7hWIzXOSAptjXdXVvYo2nxOoxrnjd-KN1h96eBxnA0LB9yFkXUvm1f4KIYiK6VONsqY3CDbbTIFa8AFs736CZjxBUl5nJweWVTi4zUbuX_f8HLVbAdv8MLbtmJS9_rIB2/s320/1000imagens.aspx3+(2).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458147381343117330" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Segoe UI', serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x3xYXGMRRYk">(Song)</a></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Segoe UI', serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;">
<br /></span></span></div><!-- Start FastWebCounter.com --><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="line-height:115%;Trebuchet MS","sans-serif"; font-family:";"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#666666;">Quase como se as suaves aguarelas se tivessem transformado em desenhos com marcadores caran d'ache, numa folha alva, eu observava a lenta mudança que em mim se dava.</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#666666;"> Passara de um burlesco retrato, para um </span></span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#666666;">gentleman</span></span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#666666;">, um senhor em tudo, no modo de viver, no modo de sorrir, no modo de tratar o próximo. Fora ela, somente ela que me fizera assim, me projectara de tal forma. Aquele ser tão perfeito, tão puro. Aquela Deusa.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#666666;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="line-height:115%;Trebuchet MS","sans-serif"; font-family:";"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#666666;">Deixem-me falar-vos dela.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#666666;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="line-height:115%;Trebuchet MS","sans-serif"; font-family:";"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#666666;">Nunca me esqueço daquele momento em que vi o seu reflexo, espelhado na água cristalina do rio, os seus cabelos soltos, castanhos, um castanho de avelã. O olhar</span></span></span><span style="line-height:115%;Trebuchet MS","sans-serif"; font-family:";"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#666666;"> </span></span></span><span style="line-height:115%;Trebuchet MS","sans-serif"; font-family:";"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#666666;">ardente. Os seus olhos brilhavam com os raios de sol, aquelas pequenas pérolas faziam da face dela um verdadeiro retrato de brilhantismo, de audácia. Os pequenos lábios davam-lhe um toque de pureza. Enfim, uma Deusa, uma Deusa em tudo. Aquele corpo envolto numa espécie de pano de cetim rosado, algo muito delicado e frágil. Um corpo esculpido com grande precisão não deixava nada a desejar, nada pelo que suplicar. Tão belo ser fez com que a paixão se apoderasse de mim, me possuísse. </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#666666;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="line-height:115%;Trebuchet MS","sans-serif"; font-family:";"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#666666;">A partir daquele momento eu sabia que não era mais eu. Foi o ponto de partida para uma vida melhor, uma vida de renovação, de amor. Uma vida consciente.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#666666;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="line-height:115%;Trebuchet MS","sans-serif"; font-family:";"><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#666666;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#666666;"><b>E como o fim nos parece, a todos, igual, eu vos digo o caminho também conta, aliás é o que mais conta e de que maneira.</b></span></span></span></span><span style="line-height:115%; Trebuchet MS","sans-serif";font-family:";color:#231F20;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;color:#231F20;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px;font-size:large;"><b>
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<br /></b></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;text-indent: 35.4pt; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;"><b>Obrigado por me orientares no meu. <3</b></span></span></span></span></p><!-- End FastWebCounter.com -->Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04356217521317650040noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568680243490602470.post-89568312394995517322010-02-19T09:18:00.000-08:002010-02-19T09:34:07.904-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg84VAHJ8v6HzYKh1fJb99dX0M_ht4q_QVmGWYp4IPNfMyFZy1Ah1U4yJWWeNFGk1g7OaE5ErEx6ED7tvgA-suQN6dUW3x-5FFoU1Do9fumAih-zG8qxmYdPJwLNAryMJl5EEA847igL8yC/s1600-h/P1070281mm.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg84VAHJ8v6HzYKh1fJb99dX0M_ht4q_QVmGWYp4IPNfMyFZy1Ah1U4yJWWeNFGk1g7OaE5ErEx6ED7tvgA-suQN6dUW3x-5FFoU1Do9fumAih-zG8qxmYdPJwLNAryMJl5EEA847igL8yC/s320/P1070281mm.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440006068084111826" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Segoe UI', serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">(</span></span><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0X0vWrmr1XM&feature=related">ouve</a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;">)</span></span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></span><div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Palatino Linotype', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 55px;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style=" line-height: 115%; font-family:'Palatino Linotype', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"> </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Palatino Linotype', serif;color:#CC0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px;font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Palatino Linotype', serif;color:#CC0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px;font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Palatino Linotype', serif;color:#CC0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px;font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Palatino Linotype', serif;color:#CC0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px;font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Palatino Linotype', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 55px;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style=" line-height: 115%; font-family:'Palatino Linotype', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Na urgência daquele beijo, atirei-te para trás e logo o meu corpo caiu sobre o teu de forma imensa. Havíamos quebrado barreiras e para nós já nada era segredo. </span></span></span></span></span></span></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="line-height:115%; font-family:"Palatino Linotype","serif";mso-bidi- mso-thememso-themeshade:26font-family:Helvetica;color:#1D1B11;"><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Estávamos ali, de corpos quentes sobre o pavimento molhado, a contemplar a noite que nos fora oferecida. Aguardando ciosamente por aquele momento, sem sequer suspirar, trocando palavras vagas mas de puro entendimento, sem nos apercebermos dos olhares vadios que ali nos espreitavam, sem tão-pouco nos preocuparmos em ser. </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="line-height:115%; font-family:"Palatino Linotype","serif";mso-bidi- mso-thememso-themeshade:26font-family:Helvetica;color:#1D1B11;"><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Tudo aquilo era um pouco estranho, a suspensão, o respirar, o teu toque na minha pele, e logo as palavras se tornaram mudas, então peguei nos teus braços e silenciosamente dançamos somente iluminados pelo brilho dos teus olhos e uns quantos candeeiros obsoletos e de parca resplandecência. Até que de repente… Um sorriso, aquele sorriso sempiterno de menina que mascara a sua juventude com a maturidade de uma mulher, um sorriso formoso e simpático, simplesmente utilizado para atiçar o que acabaria por vir segundos depois; O pecado.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="line-height:115%; font-family:"Palatino Linotype","serif";mso-bidi- mso-thememso-themeshade:26font-family:Helvetica;color:#1D1B11;"><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Peguei na tua face e movi-a para bem perto de mim ao ponto de os nossos bafejos se cruzarem, e ali, nos lábios nascera o acto de amar, lento e só, intenso e único. Como de nada mais se tratasse ou vivesse, e de certo que naquele momento nada mais existe do que o fulminar do desejo e o próprio acto de amar. Nada mais se ouve, nada mais se sente, nada mais se cheira, são apenas duas pequenas almas que procuram na saliva um do outro, recolher sacio para morrer. Porque eu, quis, quero e quererei morrer desses beijos, nesses lábios, dessa tua pessoa.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="line-height:115%; font-family:"Palatino Linotype","serif";mso-bidi- mso-thememso-themeshade:26font-family:Helvetica;color:#1D1B11;"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"> </span></span></o:p></span></span></p> <span class="apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%; font-family:'Palatino Linotype', serif;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><i>PS</i></span></b></span><span style="line-height:115%;font-family:"Palatino Linotype","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-mso-thememso-themeshade:26; mso-ansi-language:PT;mso-fareast-language:EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SAfont-family:Helvetica;color:#1D1B11;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;">:</span></i></span> Peço-te humildemente - Encosta a cabeça no meu peito e conta-me como o viveste, como o sentiste?</span></span></span></div></span></div>Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04356217521317650040noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568680243490602470.post-44213711590185262722010-02-15T12:47:00.000-08:002010-02-15T14:06:04.993-08:00o dia antes<!-- Start FastWebCounter.com --><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-indent:35.4pt"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">S</span></b>ou apenas um homem e desejo ser dono do tempo, par</span></span></span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">á</span></span></span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">-lo, volta-lo, vira-lo, apenas arranjar uma forma de te poder conjecturar ao pé de mim, sentir o teu calor. Pois eu estou mudado, n</span></span></span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">ã</span></span></span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">o vejo os sons que me rodeiam, n</span></span></span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">ã</span></span></span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">o ouço a beleza do mundo, porque o meu corpo elevou-se e a minha alma </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">est</span></span></span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">á</span></span></span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> vertida em pudor, o meu sangue corre desenfreadamente, o bombear é descontrolado o meu corpo </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">est</span></span></span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">á</span></span></span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> frio e o desejo começa a rasgar-me, por dentro, vagarosamente a cada minuto que passa. </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></span></p> <span class="apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Agora, na penumbra do meu ser imagino-me a puxar desse véu de seda que ilude os meus sentidos, imagino-me a poder observar a tua beleza t</span></span></span><span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">ã</span></span></span><span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">o pura quanto ela é, t</span></span></span><span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">ã</span></span></span><span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">o </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">insana</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> como eu a traço.</span></span></span><span style="font-size:10.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:Andalus;mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;color:black;mso-themecolor:text1;mso-ansi-language: PT;mso-fareast-language:EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"> </span></div></span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxQKNscGYxQnlBPyzqeLe9pfiKgfwIzrhJtZrl4t9hsEK56ZGE2oQskBXxWd1dLP9XDMOGlW8h8hYNPQ19JCg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">Shout Out Louds - Impossible</span></span></div><!-- End FastWebCounter.com -->Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04356217521317650040noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568680243490602470.post-74609407717391337692010-02-11T16:25:00.000-08:002010-02-11T16:41:54.571-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZSscSuhLOxL6qAGzhbzUE6TulhA-HBItHuxYGdlMf95HwUOl6GVa5Lzxva28-BJMMRQfeTS-WEizgNfb9E8mKpedvYVUkVIaHW19Nir9WaIwXLhdNHj9YfukC0sTciEtC_3s3Ip8XeQYM/s1600-h/RIMG0740m.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 78px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZSscSuhLOxL6qAGzhbzUE6TulhA-HBItHuxYGdlMf95HwUOl6GVa5Lzxva28-BJMMRQfeTS-WEizgNfb9E8mKpedvYVUkVIaHW19Nir9WaIwXLhdNHj9YfukC0sTciEtC_3s3Ip8XeQYM/s320/RIMG0740m.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437147741523868962" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;text-indent: 35.4pt; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';">Estou de volta a casa. Caminho por entre o silencio das ruas, enquanto o escuro se abate sobre mim e apenas os candeeiros luzidios me podem iluminar os próximos passos. </span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;text-indent: 35.4pt; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';">Aparentemente, hoje, nada me para, nada me destrói. Sou o homem, incauto, que um dia almejou rara façanha e que se sobrepôs á racionalidade, desejando o que lhe fora proibido. Sou o homem que agora se vê obrigado a documentar no papel a sua alma, pois as palavras perseguem-me, cercam-me e impõem-me a sua vontade. Torno-me num caçador de letras que de coração palpitante se faz, sem temores ou receios, ao papel recordando aquele momento.</span></span><o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;text-indent: 35.4pt; "><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">“Imprudentemente e sem cautela aproximei o meu rosto do teu, sem temer o castigo que viria após o pecado.</span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></i></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> <span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span> </span>- Não! – Replicaste tu de imediato. Mas já era tarde, estávamos próximos demais, era inevitável. Havia mais do que o desejo, havia um passo a ser dado, algo a ser ultrapassado.</span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></i></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> <span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></span>Naquele momento fizeste dos meus lábios, teus. Destrui as defesas que durante uma vida construíste, decidi saltar a muralha que um dia me ergueras, sujeito a cair no precipício. Mas estranhamente o que fiz foi multiplicar o ser, sincronizar o respirar, agregar os nossos tecidos e já a cadencia do bombear era igual e agora o sangue fluía na mesma direcção. A metamorfose fora de tal forma profunda que o que acabara, ali mesmo, de viver, não era nem negro nem branco, era incolor, ardente; Foi tão desfasado daquilo que alguma vez imaginei, Inocentemente fui brindado com a mais pura das experiências da vida. O beijo. Transcendi de corpo e de alma.”</span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Cambria, serif;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"> </span></span>Agora que sibilem os ventos, que se adiante o relógio, que a noite passe, porque amanhã voltarei.</span></span></i></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Post Scriptum: </span></span></i></b><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';">E de pensar que foi tudo porque suspirei por um quarto de beijo adiado.</span><o:p></o:p></span></p>Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04356217521317650040noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568680243490602470.post-72942553133946311932010-02-08T13:10:00.000-08:002010-02-08T14:52:27.667-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33FFFF;">Bat For Lashes - Sad eyes</span></span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><!-- End FastWebCounter.com --><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dz7zl82TE5JNbiK9cuN3wzvO7ZR1f-Y73SMxpKgsNLCuL75TRgiLDhj7OX7Os7G3ynP5ovhGcM_6IIQ8QwEnQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">"foi totalmente deitar a (B)aixo as minhas defesas"</span></i></div>Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04356217521317650040noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568680243490602470.post-61253123149002230782010-02-07T06:01:00.000-08:002010-02-07T06:28:29.349-08:00Reencontro<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoIIdkFLiGAS2R-pfq_HXHCEWFoDU2082ZV01-xmjRlKsXsex5cMAPNZff2zpg2R6miZ1gSPO1QmloYg5pdrMKmRuEipINcLe14M7iOf0BWiiFIjI_H9_7RJ9WXCcFwZf6GSiSl8rbuaWn/s1600-h/ABRAO_~1.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 178px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoIIdkFLiGAS2R-pfq_HXHCEWFoDU2082ZV01-xmjRlKsXsex5cMAPNZff2zpg2R6miZ1gSPO1QmloYg5pdrMKmRuEipINcLe14M7iOf0BWiiFIjI_H9_7RJ9WXCcFwZf6GSiSl8rbuaWn/s200/ABRAO_~1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435508205188287202" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><br /></span></div><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">D</span>esde cedo se adivinhava que aquela não seria apenas mais uma vez. Apercebi-me disso quando olhei para a tua esguia figura, com o cabelo perpetuamente a tapar-te a face ainda fresca da metamorfose a que o teu ser se tinha submetido recentemente. Apenas isso mudara, de resto continuavas igual, perigosamente próxima da perfeição, elegante como sempre.</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="mso-tab-count:1"></span><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Aproximei-me, devagar, pois já fazia algum tempo desde a última vez que nos tocamos. No entanto, naquele restolhar hipnotizante dos nossos passos, eu sentia o fervilhar do sangue, que corria de rajada nos nossos corpos fluidos. Sentia o bater daquilo a que os humanos tão inocentemente denominam de coração, e os nossos acompanhavam-se ao segundo. Não havia sinais de alguma vez nos termos separado. Ambos sabíamos que o que queríamos era sentir os braços um do outro. Era o reencontro que qualquer incauto poderia desejar.</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="mso-tab-count:1"></span><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Na escassez das palavras encostei o meu corpo ao teu, com força, fora como se os nossos tecidos se agregassem, o nosso respirar se sincronizasse, o teu perfume se inveterasse em mim sem pedir licença. Sussurrei que ainda o sentia e tu também, eu sabia. Afinal, tu estavas ali…<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Imaculada!</span></p>Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04356217521317650040noreply@blogger.com2