<?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-3100562900682722378</id><updated>2012-01-23T01:42:27.918-08:00</updated><category term='natureza'/><category term='ratinho'/><category term='abraço'/><category term='&quot;'/><category term='vila velha de ródão'/><category term='força'/><category term='frio'/><category term='festa'/><category term='rei wamba'/><category term='pedestrionismo'/><category term='alfazema'/><category term='graffitti'/><category term='mulher'/><category term='filha'/><category term='rio'/><category term='selos'/><category term='arvore'/><category term='desporto'/><category term='chuva'/><category term='mãe'/><category term='caminhada'/><category term='coimbra'/><category term='aniversário'/><category term='ano'/><category term='amizade'/><category term='caminhar'/><category term='criança'/><category term='sorriso'/><category term='ajuda'/><category term='pintura a oleo'/><category term='engano'/><category term='desencanto'/><category term='flores campestres'/><category term='Portugal dos pequenitos'/><category term='mudança'/><category term='tertúlia virtual'/><category term='anedotas'/><category term='ano novo'/><category term='lição de vida'/><category term='1º maio'/><category term='movineto'/><category term='saudade'/><category term='amor'/><category term='jantar'/><category term='passeio'/><category term='castelo'/><category term='paixão'/><category term='sol'/><category term='sintra'/><category term='persistência'/><category term='beijo'/><category term='coração'/><category term='o prazer'/><category term='páscoa'/><category term='exercicio'/><category term='mágoa'/><category term='nasci'/><category term='coroas imperiais'/><category term='convivio'/><category term='tradição'/><category term='arvores'/><category term='livros'/><category term='parabéns'/><title type='text'>Marie</title><subtitle type='html'>"MOMENTOS"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>108</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-8933401894516040076</id><published>2010-02-14T03:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T03:43:52.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FELIZ DIA DE S. VALENTIM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/S3fhmi-mbVI/AAAAAAAAA8M/aShVC3eGsW8/s1600-h/122962990332029838.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/S3fhmi-mbVI/AAAAAAAAA8M/aShVC3eGsW8/s320/122962990332029838.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Os anos passam e aprendi a amar de uma forma diferente, dar valor a coisas antes insignificantes. &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;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Conheci mais amigos (as), de quem recebo e retribuo muito amor na sua forma mais pura, AMIZADE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Com o companheiro de toda a minha vida, partilho alegrias, tristezas e entreajuda, que dão sentido à nossa maneira de estar na vida...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A todos desejo um feliz dia de S. Valentim!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-8933401894516040076?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/8933401894516040076/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=8933401894516040076&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8933401894516040076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8933401894516040076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2010/02/feliz-dia-de-s-valentim.html' title='FELIZ DIA DE S. VALENTIM'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/S3fhmi-mbVI/AAAAAAAAA8M/aShVC3eGsW8/s72-c/122962990332029838.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-7404292230859074519</id><published>2009-12-31T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T07:57:03.488-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ano novo'/><title type='text'>FELIZ ANO NOVO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SzzJBkbpG4I/AAAAAAAAA48/M3J5KkWXgxg/s1600-h/2010.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SzzJBkbpG4I/AAAAAAAAA48/M3J5KkWXgxg/s320/2010.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Neste último dia do ano, regressei para vos deixar os meus votos de FELIZ ANO NOVO para todos!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Um abraço muito apertadinho e até&amp;nbsp; breve!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-7404292230859074519?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/7404292230859074519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=7404292230859074519&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/7404292230859074519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/7404292230859074519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/12/feliz-ano-novo.html' title='FELIZ ANO NOVO'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SzzJBkbpG4I/AAAAAAAAA48/M3J5KkWXgxg/s72-c/2010.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-5327815785769161613</id><published>2009-10-20T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T06:20:36.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BUDDHA EDEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Este espaço, situado na Quinta dos Loridos, concelho do Bombarral, tem entrada gratuita e para além da sua grandiosidade, está cuidadosamente conservado e limpo, pelo que é digno de ser visitado.&lt;/span&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/_5OZHJEhYVek/St233Hfl5zI/AAAAAAAAA4w/lBhT0J-Zwew/s1600-h/salinas+e+buddha+eden+(nova)+256.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/St233Hfl5zI/AAAAAAAAA4w/lBhT0J-Zwew/s400/salinas+e+buddha+eden+(nova)+256.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mais fotos em &lt;a href="http://mariepaulino.blogspot.com/"&gt;Minhas Imagens&lt;/a&gt; (mariepaulino.blogspot.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-5327815785769161613?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/5327815785769161613/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=5327815785769161613&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/5327815785769161613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/5327815785769161613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/10/buddha-eden.html' title='BUDDHA EDEN'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/St233Hfl5zI/AAAAAAAAA4w/lBhT0J-Zwew/s72-c/salinas+e+buddha+eden+(nova)+256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-4085773952644164106</id><published>2009-09-30T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T07:36:24.693-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anedotas'/><title type='text'>REMÉDIO CASEIRO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Um sujeito vai ao médico para exames de rotina. O médico, depois de ver a história clínica do paciente, pergunta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Fuma?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Pouco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Tem que parar de fumar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Bebe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Pouco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Tem que parar de beber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Faz sexo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Pouco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Tem que fazer muito, mas muito sexo. Isto irá ajudá-lo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;O sujeito vai para casa, conta tudo a mulher e, imediatamente, vai pro banho. A mulher se enche de graça e esperança, se enfeita, se perfuma, põe roupa especial e fica na espera. O sujeito sai do banho, começa a se arrumar, se vestir, se perfumar e a mulher, surpresa, pergunta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Aonde é que você pensa que vai?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Não ouviu e entendeu o que o médico me disse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Sim, mas, aqui estou eu prontinha .........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;O sujeito:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- AH! NEIDE, ... NEIDE, ... NEIDE..., LÁ VEM VOCÊ COM SUA MANIA DE REMÉDIO CASEIRO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-4085773952644164106?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/4085773952644164106/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=4085773952644164106&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/4085773952644164106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/4085773952644164106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/09/remedio-caseiro.html' title='REMÉDIO CASEIRO'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-2446094832334354214</id><published>2009-09-26T04:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T04:21:56.383-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flores campestres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alfazema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caminhada'/><title type='text'>PASSEIO MATINAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sr34ndAhbjI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/nU9K3MtenCo/s1600-h/P9190189.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sr34ndAhbjI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/nU9K3MtenCo/s320/P9190189.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;O Verão estava a chegar ao fim, neste início de manhã sentia-se uma leve brisa que agitava levemente os troncos dos arbustos, da alfazema e do alecrim, libertando um aroma pouco usual nas cidades movimentadas. Não muito longe ouvia-se o sino da Igreja a tocar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Até parecia que me encontrava numa Aldeia pouco movimentada, pois por ser sábado o tráfego era pouco e as pessoas que habitualmente fazem no local as suas caminhadas, eram muito menos que nos outros dias...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Naquela manhã tinha resolvido levar uma camera fotográfica para registar algumas coisas que já tinham despertado a minha atenção em dias anteriores e assim num misto de caminhada e sessão fotográfica lá fiz os cerca de cinco quilómetros habituais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;As fotos publicarei nas Minhas Imagens (mariepaulino.blogspot.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sr344iSdj3I/AAAAAAAAA4g/sKp-SSHrlzM/s1600-h/P9190133.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sr344iSdj3I/AAAAAAAAA4g/sKp-SSHrlzM/s320/P9190133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/3100562900682722378-2446094832334354214?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/2446094832334354214/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=2446094832334354214&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/2446094832334354214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/2446094832334354214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/09/passeio-matinal.html' title='PASSEIO MATINAL'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sr34ndAhbjI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/nU9K3MtenCo/s72-c/P9190189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-3944707233138825285</id><published>2009-09-20T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T07:32:36.932-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graffitti'/><title type='text'>GRAFFITTI...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Habituamo-nos a ver este tipo de Arte Urbana, nos locais menos apropriados para o efeito, como fachadas de prédios e trasportes públicos e daí de modo geral a reprovamos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Quando inserida noutros locais, sem prejuízo para os proprietários, até ajuda a conservar e decorar algumas zonas sem atractivos e há que reconhecer o valor artístico de quem as faz!&lt;/span&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/_5OZHJEhYVek/SrY7lzMmb0I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/Kyi8OfLUk3M/s1600-h/P9190149+r.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SrY7lzMmb0I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/Kyi8OfLUk3M/s400/P9190149+r.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Fairplay...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nesta época eleitoral até serve de sátira política...&lt;/span&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 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3100562900682722378-3944707233138825285?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/3944707233138825285/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=3944707233138825285&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/3944707233138825285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/3944707233138825285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/09/graffitti.html' title='GRAFFITTI...'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SrY7lzMmb0I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/Kyi8OfLUk3M/s72-c/P9190149+r.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-1505772983349287587</id><published>2009-09-16T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T16:15:13.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FELIZ ANIVERSÁRIO ELLEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;Este post é dedicado à minha muito querida amiga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://felixahel.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;Ellen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;, que hoje está de parabéns pela comemoração do seu aniversário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SrFwPakrAyI/AAAAAAAAA4A/LsygUxJAAUU/s1600-h/anivers0124.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SrFwPakrAyI/AAAAAAAAA4A/LsygUxJAAUU/s400/anivers0124.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tenho um velho baú, chamado coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dele transborda o único tesouro que possuo e posso te oferecer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A minha amizade!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-1505772983349287587?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/1505772983349287587/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=1505772983349287587&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/1505772983349287587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/1505772983349287587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/09/feliz-aniversario-ellen.html' title='FELIZ ANIVERSÁRIO ELLEN'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SrFwPakrAyI/AAAAAAAAA4A/LsygUxJAAUU/s72-c/anivers0124.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-1322157484839728805</id><published>2009-09-16T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T14:31:07.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>QUASE, QUASE, QUASE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SrFYZU3MypI/AAAAAAAAA3o/5ckuTwD2_B8/s1600-h/anivadi002.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SrFYZU3MypI/AAAAAAAAA3o/5ckuTwD2_B8/s400/anivadi002.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-1322157484839728805?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/1322157484839728805/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=1322157484839728805&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/1322157484839728805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/1322157484839728805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/09/quase-quase-quase.html' title='QUASE, QUASE, QUASE...'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SrFYZU3MypI/AAAAAAAAA3o/5ckuTwD2_B8/s72-c/anivadi002.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-8132816542394182696</id><published>2009-09-10T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T09:38:47.823-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anedotas'/><title type='text'>A INTELIGÊNCIA DO LUCAS  (para descontrair)</title><content type='html'>A professora estava com dificuldades com um dos alunos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Lucas, qual é o problema? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sou demasiado inteligente para estar no primeiro ano. A minha irmã está no terceiro ano e eu sou muito mais inteligente do que ela, quero ir para o terceiro ano também! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A professora vê que não vai conseguir resolver o problema e manda-o para o conselho directivo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto Lucas está na sala de espera, a professora explica a Situação ao director, este decide fazer um teste ao miúdo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A professora então chama o Lucas e explica-lhe que lhe vão fazer um teste e caso ele responda correctamente a todas as perguntas passará automaticamente para o terceiro ano. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Director começa: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Lucas, quantos são 3 vezes 3? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 9. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- E quantos são 6 vezes 6? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 36. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o director continua com as perguntas a que um aluno do terceiro ano deve saber responder e Lucas não erra nada. O director diz para a professora: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Acho que vamos mesmo ter que passar o Lucas para o terceiro ano. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posso fazer algumas perguntas também, Sr. Director? Pergunta a professora. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O director concorda e a professora começa: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A vaca tem quatro e eu só tenho duas o que é? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucas pensa um instante e responde: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Pernas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela faz-lhe outra pergunta: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- O que é que tu tens nas tuas calças que eu não tenho nas minhas? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O director arregala os olhos, mas não tem tempo de interromper... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Bolsos. Responde Lucas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- O que é que entra na frente da mulher e que só pode entrar atrás no homem? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estupefacto com as questões, o director prende a respiração... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A letra "M". Responde o miúdo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A professora continua o questionário: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Onde é que a mulher tem o cabelo mais encaracolado? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Em África. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- O que é que é mole, mas na mão das mulheres fica duro? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- O Verniz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- O que é que as mulheres têm no meio das pernas? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Os joelhos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- O que é que a mulher casada tem mais larga que a solteira? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A cama. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Qual o monossílabo técnico que começa com a letra C e termina com a Letra U e ora está sujo ora está limpo? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- O céu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- O que é que começa com C tem duas letras, um buraco no meio e eu já dei a várias pessoas? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- CD. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não se contendo mais, o director interrompe, respira aliviado e diz à professora: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ponha o Lucas no quarto ano. Até agora EU errei todas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;Mais um dos muitos mails que os meus amigos(as) me enviam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-8132816542394182696?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/8132816542394182696/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=8132816542394182696&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8132816542394182696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8132816542394182696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/09/inteligencia-do-lucas-para-descontrair.html' title='A INTELIGÊNCIA DO LUCAS  (para descontrair)'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-5323527261805388220</id><published>2009-09-06T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T04:37:55.537-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aniversário'/><title type='text'>NO DIA DO MEU ANIVERSÁRIO ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ontem completei mais um ano de existência...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Comecei a receber comentários de parabéns de alguns dos meus seguidores e até pensei que o blogger tivesse arranjado um même de aniversário, quando de repente me lembrei de abrir o blog da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://felixahel.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ellen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;, e me deparei com o post que ela tinha publicado:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SqOaQxD4AsI/AAAAAAAAA2o/thpHgUKruaY/s1600-h/festa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SqOaQxD4AsI/AAAAAAAAA2o/thpHgUKruaY/s320/festa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Que sejas muito feliz neste dia Marie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;e entre outros que se irão seguir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;ao longo de muito e muitos anos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Um Xi apertadinho para Ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;*******//*******&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estava desfeito o enigma!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Para esta minha amiga que encontrei noutro site da net, e que há muito tempo deixou de ser apenas virtual, o meu profundo agradecimento, assim como agradeço a todos os que me parabenizaram...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Depois do dia de ontem, sinto-me &lt;strong&gt;um dia mais velha!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-5323527261805388220?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/5323527261805388220/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=5323527261805388220&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/5323527261805388220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/5323527261805388220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-dia-do-meu-aniversario.html' title='NO DIA DO MEU ANIVERSÁRIO ...'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SqOaQxD4AsI/AAAAAAAAA2o/thpHgUKruaY/s72-c/festa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-6294520469279134278</id><published>2009-09-05T04:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T16:03:19.213-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nasci'/><title type='text'>MAMÃ NASCI!!!...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Dia 5 de Setembro de 1949 pelas 22 horas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SqJOD81BoAI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/aCdnXAHvFL0/s1600-h/bebes057.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SqJOD81BoAI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/aCdnXAHvFL0/s400/bebes057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;Mamã nasci, sou menina!!!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-6294520469279134278?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/6294520469279134278/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=6294520469279134278&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/6294520469279134278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/6294520469279134278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/09/mama-nasci.html' title='MAMÃ NASCI!!!...'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SqJOD81BoAI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/aCdnXAHvFL0/s72-c/bebes057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-4944559796985377822</id><published>2009-09-02T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T14:09:57.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A IMPORTÂNCIA DE CONHECER UM SEGUNDO IDIOMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Fui visitar, na UTI, o meu vizinho, japonês, vítima de grave acidente automobilístico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Estava entubado, olhos fechados, totalmente imóvel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Em pé na beira da cama, vendo ele sereno, repousando com todos aqueles tubos, fiz uma oração silenciosa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Em dado momento, repentinamente ele acordou, arregalou os olhos e gritou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;SAKARO AOTA NAKAMY ANYOBA, SUSHI MASHUTA!!!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Suspirou e morreu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;As últimas palavras do amigo ficaram gravadas na minha cabeça!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Na missa de sétimo dia, fui dar os pêsames à mãe do amigo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dona Fumiko, o Sujiro, antes de morrer, me disse esta palavras:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;SAKARO AOTA NAKAMY ANYOBA, SUSHI MASHUTA!!!' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;O que isso quer dizer?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dona Fumiko me olhou espantada e traduziu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;*****TIRE O PÉ DA MANGUEIRINHA DE OXIGÊNIO, FILHO DA P....!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Mais um dos engraçados mails que me enviam diariamente, mas este não o reencaminhei para a Ellen!!!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-4944559796985377822?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/4944559796985377822/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=4944559796985377822&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/4944559796985377822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/4944559796985377822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/09/importancia-de-conhecer-um-segundo.html' title='A IMPORTÂNCIA DE CONHECER UM SEGUNDO IDIOMA'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-1195275763018483393</id><published>2009-08-30T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T11:41:53.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>APENAS SOMOS GENTE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SprF5hv-ksI/AAAAAAAAA2A/156SctNf5eE/s1600-h/gente.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375826697322926786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SprF5hv-ksI/AAAAAAAAA2A/156SctNf5eE/s200/gente.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Somos gente que sente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Berra e cala &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Esmorece e levanta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bate no silêncio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ameniza o ruído &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cresce…sente…fala… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pondera… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pondera o que se cala &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rebenta com o que se diz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sente o lume de cada conversa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Apalpa os bolsos da alma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E num rompante se ergue e diz… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu estou aqui! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Onde me sinto em cada palavra! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não sou Santa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nada tenho de inocente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nem tão pouco sou pecadora &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Apenas sou GENTE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Anónima) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-1195275763018483393?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/1195275763018483393/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=1195275763018483393&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/1195275763018483393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/1195275763018483393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/08/somos-gente-que-sente-berra-e-cala.html' title='APENAS SOMOS GENTE!'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SprF5hv-ksI/AAAAAAAAA2A/156SctNf5eE/s72-c/gente.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-358562087529016771</id><published>2009-08-27T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T06:35:23.017-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>A PLANTINHA DO AMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SpaLMQX3V1I/AAAAAAAAA14/buW6NypnZC4/s1600-h/plantinha+do+amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 186px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374636247983019858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SpaLMQX3V1I/AAAAAAAAA14/buW6NypnZC4/s200/plantinha+do+amor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hoje, ao acordar,&lt;br /&gt;verifiquei que a plantinha do amor&lt;br /&gt;estava tão murchinha...&lt;br /&gt;resolvi aguar, tirar as folhinhas secas,&lt;br /&gt;acariciar as tenras que nasciam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada uma delas, tão macia.&lt;br /&gt;era uma lembrança, um dia, um momento,&lt;br /&gt;um prazer, uma saudade, uma dor, uma partida,&lt;br /&gt;Coloquei mais adubo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe, assim o amor viceja,&lt;br /&gt;em minha vida, na sua,&lt;br /&gt;e a gente crie a coragem imensa de se perdoar&lt;br /&gt;de se aceitar e busca ser feliz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe o amor crie raízes fortes&lt;br /&gt;e espalhe alegria, contentamento,&lt;br /&gt;e dê frutos saborosos&lt;br /&gt;e muita cor à vida e&lt;br /&gt;aprendizagem e entendimento!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, já pensou, essa plantinha feito uma trepadeira, subindo, subindo,&lt;br /&gt;trazendo aquele calor ao coração?&lt;br /&gt;Subindo como na História de João e o Pé de Feijão?&lt;br /&gt;Nossa! Será o Paraíso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegaremos ao céu em plena harmonia&lt;br /&gt;e esqueceremos as desditas,&lt;br /&gt;os ciúmes, as implicâncias&lt;br /&gt;Pediremos a Deus que nos dê bonança&lt;br /&gt;E assustaremos aos menos crédulos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eles não conseguem imaginar&lt;br /&gt;que um amor assim delicado e bravo&lt;br /&gt;pode um dia se acalmar&lt;br /&gt;por que não acreditam na perfeição&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós mostraremos ao mundo&lt;br /&gt;que ficamos cansados, enjoados&lt;br /&gt;de tanta sofreguidão, mas que conseguimos,&lt;br /&gt;vencemos as dificuldades...&lt;br /&gt;Viveremos tranquilos e em união!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Margarete Pelicano)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Achei lindo este texto que recebi por mail e por isso o partilho convosco!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-358562087529016771?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/358562087529016771/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=358562087529016771&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/358562087529016771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/358562087529016771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/08/plantinha-do-amor.html' title='A PLANTINHA DO AMOR'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SpaLMQX3V1I/AAAAAAAAA14/buW6NypnZC4/s72-c/plantinha+do+amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-8002777479491467183</id><published>2009-08-25T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T04:46:23.012-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ratinho'/><title type='text'>LIÇÃO DO RATINHO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SpPMiuJZy2I/AAAAAAAAA1g/mwFKNy0EB7I/s1600-h/1030704pmn5azkh2d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 176px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373863677258222434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SpPMiuJZy2I/AAAAAAAAA1g/mwFKNy0EB7I/s400/1030704pmn5azkh2d.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Um rato, olhando pelo buraco na parede, vê o fazendeiro e sua esposa abrindo um pacote. Pensou logo no tipo de comida que haveria ali.&lt;br /&gt;Ao descobrir que era uma ratoeira ficou aterrorizado.&lt;br /&gt;Correu ao pátio da fazenda advertindo a todos:&lt;br /&gt;- Há uma ratoeira na casa, uma ratoeira na casa!&lt;br /&gt;A galinha disse:&lt;br /&gt;- Desculpe-me Sr. Rato, eu entendo que isso seja um grande problema para o senhor, mas não me prejudica em nada, não me incomoda.&lt;br /&gt;O rato foi até o porco e disse:&lt;br /&gt;- Há uma ratoeira na casa, uma ratoeira!&lt;br /&gt;- Desculpe-me Sr. Rato, disse o porco, mas não há nada que eu possa&lt;br /&gt;fazer, a não ser orar. Fique tranqüilo que o Sr. Será lembrado nas minhas orações.&lt;br /&gt;O rato dirigiu-se à vaca. E ela lhe disse:&lt;br /&gt;- O quê? Uma ratoeira? Por acaso estou em perigo? Acho que não!&lt;br /&gt;Então o rato voltou para casa abatido, para encarar a ratoeira.&lt;br /&gt;Naquela noite ouviu-se um barulho, como o da ratoeira pegando sua vítima.&lt;br /&gt;A mulher do fazendeiro correu para ver o que havia pegado.&lt;br /&gt;No escuro, ela não viu que a ratoeira tinha pegado a cauda de uma cobra&lt;br /&gt;venenosa. E a cobra picou a mulher... O fazendeiro levou-a imediatamente ao hospital. Ela voltou com febre.&lt;br /&gt;Todo mundo sabe que para alimentar alguém com febre, nada melhor que uma canja de galinha. O fazendeiro pegou seu cutelo e foi providenciar o ingrediente principal.&lt;br /&gt;Como a doença da mulher continuava, os amigos e vizinhos vieram visitá-la.&lt;br /&gt;Para alimentá-los, o fazendeiro matou o porco.&lt;br /&gt;A mulher não melhorou e acabou morrendo.&lt;br /&gt;Muita gente veio para o funeral. O fazendeiro então sacrificou a vaca, para alimentar todo aquele povo.·&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Moral da História:&lt;br /&gt;Na próxima vez que você ouvir dizer que alguém está diante de um problema e acreditar que o problema não lhe diz respeito, lembre-se que quando há uma ratoeira na casa, toda a fazenda corre risco.&lt;br /&gt;O problema de um pode vir a ser problema de todos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Nós aprendemos a voar como os pássaros, a nadar como os peixes, mas ainda não aprendemos a conviver como irmãos' &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-8002777479491467183?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/8002777479491467183/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=8002777479491467183&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8002777479491467183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8002777479491467183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/08/licao-do-ratinho.html' title='LIÇÃO DO RATINHO'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SpPMiuJZy2I/AAAAAAAAA1g/mwFKNy0EB7I/s72-c/1030704pmn5azkh2d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-5361402921278031420</id><published>2009-08-21T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T02:38:13.492-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beijo'/><title type='text'>O MAIS SINCERO BEIJO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A foto a seguir, mostra uma cadela Dobermann lambendo um bombeiro exausto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ele tinha acabado de salvá-la de um incêndio em sua casa, resgatando-a e levando-a para o gramado da frente. Depois, tinha continuado a combater o incêndio.&lt;br /&gt;Ela estava prenha. O bombeiro teve medo dela no início, pois nunca antes tinha resgatado um Dobermann. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quando finalmente o fogo foi extinto, o bombeiro sentou-se na relva para recuperar o fôlego e descansar.&lt;br /&gt;Um fotógrafo do jornal 'The Observer' notou a Dobermann olhando para o bombeiro.&lt;br /&gt;Ele a viu andar na direcção dele e se perguntou o que a cadela iria fazer. Enquanto o fotógrafo levantava a camera, ela se aproximou do bombeiro que tinha salvado sua vida e as dos seus filhotes e beijou-o...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/So5l8p_WVmI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/x2Oqty1XjSg/s1600-h/bombeiro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372343498237695586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/So5l8p_WVmI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/x2Oqty1XjSg/s400/bombeiro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quando o homem aprender a respeitar até o menor ser da Criação, seja ele animal ou vegetal, ninguém precisará ensiná-lo a amar seu semelhante!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-5361402921278031420?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/5361402921278031420/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=5361402921278031420&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/5361402921278031420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/5361402921278031420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-mais-sincero-beijo.html' title='O MAIS SINCERO BEIJO'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/So5l8p_WVmI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/x2Oqty1XjSg/s72-c/bombeiro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-8630695665168673007</id><published>2009-08-11T02:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T03:55:53.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ESTOU DE PASSAGEM...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SoFNKMdFr0I/AAAAAAAAA0o/v_MlokJejiw/s1600-h/passagem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368657068339605314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SoFNKMdFr0I/AAAAAAAAA0o/v_MlokJejiw/s320/passagem.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Esse mundo não é meu,&lt;br /&gt;não é nosso, não é seu...&lt;br /&gt;Quanto a mim?&lt;br /&gt;estou de passagem!&lt;br /&gt;Não guardo rancores, mágoas,&lt;br /&gt;amores, dou um fim às minhas dores...&lt;br /&gt;Procuro sempre me lembrar que:&lt;br /&gt;Estou de passagem por esse lugar...&lt;br /&gt;Nada posso guardar, pois,&lt;br /&gt;bagagem não poderei levar...&lt;br /&gt;Cheguei sòzinha,&lt;br /&gt;assim também partirei...&lt;br /&gt;De onde vim trago relapsos,&lt;br /&gt;de lembranças que desde criança,&lt;br /&gt;estão comigo...&lt;br /&gt;Pra onde vou?&lt;br /&gt;Só tenho esperança,&lt;br /&gt;na fé que possuo, que me faz sentir,&lt;br /&gt;que é um lugar seguro,&lt;br /&gt;onde finalmente me sentirei em casa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Valquíria Cordeiro)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/3100562900682722378-8630695665168673007?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/8630695665168673007/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=8630695665168673007&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8630695665168673007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8630695665168673007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/08/estou-de-passagem.html' title='ESTOU DE PASSAGEM...'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SoFNKMdFr0I/AAAAAAAAA0o/v_MlokJejiw/s72-c/passagem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-5734285455316927739</id><published>2009-08-05T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T03:50:36.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>INSANE!!!...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Snlj5t_5klI/AAAAAAAAA0g/MdZx11MRQuM/s1600-h/mad.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366430274239959634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Snlj5t_5klI/AAAAAAAAA0g/MdZx11MRQuM/s400/mad.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quando (no intervalo da novela) se telefona à mãe que vive sòzinha para saber se tudo está bem e do outro lado da linha se ouve... Diz lá.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O marido arranja desculpas para a acompanhar, preferindo os "amigos" de café...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A filha que passa as férias em "reclusão voluntária" na sua casa e se sente incomodada quando atende o telefone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O filho, desempregado de longa duração,sem subsídio de desemprego, quando atende o telefone diz que está tudo bem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Uma "protegida", liga às 10h para a acompanhar a uma consulta às 13h...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A tia, numa dependência quase total, após meia hora de visita diz que é melhor ir embora e voltar para a semana...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esta pessoa só pode ser muito CHATA e precisa ser internada para tratamento urgente!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-5734285455316927739?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/5734285455316927739/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=5734285455316927739&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/5734285455316927739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/5734285455316927739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/08/insane.html' title='INSANE!!!...'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Snlj5t_5klI/AAAAAAAAA0g/MdZx11MRQuM/s72-c/mad.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-8484531071707195803</id><published>2009-08-04T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T10:41:55.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NÃO SE REPETIRÁ!!!</title><content type='html'>Às 12 horas, 34 minutos e 56 segundos do dia 7 de Agosto deste ano, verifica-se esta sequência:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;12:34:56 - 7/8/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;123456789&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;Isto não voltará a acontecer de novo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-8484531071707195803?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/8484531071707195803/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=8484531071707195803&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8484531071707195803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8484531071707195803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/08/nao-se-repetira.html' title='NÃO SE REPETIRÁ!!!'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-981429471002824206</id><published>2009-08-02T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T04:29:38.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O AMOR É LINDO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SnV4lMDPC0I/AAAAAAAAA0I/TEZqoDlx_Pk/s1600-h/garden.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365327111367101250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SnV4lMDPC0I/AAAAAAAAA0I/TEZqoDlx_Pk/s320/garden.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Se a pessoa que amas treme quando a abraças...&lt;br /&gt;Se sentes os seus lábios quentes como brasas...&lt;br /&gt;Se sente calafrios quando te aproximas...&lt;br /&gt;Se a sua respiração se agita...&lt;br /&gt;Se vês nos seus olhos um brilho febril...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Despacha-a depressa&lt;/strong&gt;... PROVAVELMENTE tem... &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;GRIPE A...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;BOM DOMINGO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-981429471002824206?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/981429471002824206/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=981429471002824206&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/981429471002824206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/981429471002824206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-amor-e-lindo.html' title='O AMOR É LINDO...'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SnV4lMDPC0I/AAAAAAAAA0I/TEZqoDlx_Pk/s72-c/garden.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-8504074907395441008</id><published>2009-07-26T02:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T04:04:40.781-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;'/><title type='text'>FÉRIAS/MUDANÇA DE ARES...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Smw3nNdVavI/AAAAAAAAA0A/R_jq97-HQiY/s1600-h/viajar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362722403058543346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Smw3nNdVavI/AAAAAAAAA0A/R_jq97-HQiY/s320/viajar.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"FAÇA FÉRIAS CÁ DENTRO" é um slogan utilizado pelo Turismo Português, que embora possa parecer mais económico é bem mais caro que muitos destinos no Estrangeiro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Embora não seja muito viajada, por várias vezes passei férias fora de Portugal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nos últimos anos tenho aderido ao slogan e viajado dentro do país para revisitar locais já percorridos há algumas décadas e aproveitado para recordar ou conhecer locais maravilhosos que temos no nosso pequenino país...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Destinos de praia estão excluídos porque meu marido tem uma pele muito sensível, (cada vez mais) e para ele seria um sacrifício e não férias...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Estar na praia, perto do mar, ouvir o barulho das ondas, o cheiro a maresia, o sol , é para mim um revitalizante de energia e simultâneamente transmite-me um relaxamento e sensação de bem estar que necessito...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Já há alguns anos me habituei a ir à praia sòzinha, este ano porém, resolvi inscrever-me na Junta de freguesia da zona onde resido, que anualmente organiza deslocação até à praia, tornando-se cómodo e não dispendioso, apenas há que cumprir o horário estipulado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pela primeira vez na vida estou a fazer banhos de sol, no horário que os Dermatologistas aconselham!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O mês de Agosto aproxima-se, grande parte dos Portugueses escolhem-no para férias e rumam às origens, muitos emigrantes vêem rever os familiares e o país enche-se de festas e romarias...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Este é o melhor mês para passar em Lisboa, muito menos trânsito permite deslocação mais rápida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-8504074907395441008?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/8504074907395441008/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=8504074907395441008&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8504074907395441008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8504074907395441008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/07/feriasmudanca-de-ares.html' title='FÉRIAS/MUDANÇA DE ARES...'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Smw3nNdVavI/AAAAAAAAA0A/R_jq97-HQiY/s72-c/viajar.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-260058323495900256</id><published>2009-07-20T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T12:08:26.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PARABÉNS MÃE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SmS_ib4r0zI/AAAAAAAAAzI/SEpcF_1L3Io/s1600-h/82%C2%BA+aniv.+m%C3%A3e+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360620054799700786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SmS_ib4r0zI/AAAAAAAAAzI/SEpcF_1L3Io/s320/82%C2%BA+aniv.+m%C3%A3e+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ter uma vida longa é bom quando a pessoa consegue ser autónoma e amada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ontem dia 19, minha mãe completou o seu 82º aniversário, com saúde e na companhia da família mais próxima.&lt;br /&gt;No tempo presente em que a esperança de vida aumenta ano após ano, não será ainda uma idade muito avançada, e se Deus o permitir ainda nos fará companhia por muitos anos.&lt;br /&gt;Sou a única filha, mas meu marido é como se fosse seu filho também, de tal forma que há pessoas que os acham parecidos e pensam que eu é que sou a nora...&lt;br /&gt;Este ano, nosso presente de aniversário foi uma tela pintada a óleo por ele.&lt;br /&gt;Embora lhe tenha dado pessoalmente meu beijinho de parabéns, aqui deixo muitos mais, com o firme desejo de o poder repetir muitas mais vezes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-260058323495900256?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/260058323495900256/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=260058323495900256&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/260058323495900256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/260058323495900256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/07/parabens-mae.html' title='PARABÉNS MÃE'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SmS_ib4r0zI/AAAAAAAAAzI/SEpcF_1L3Io/s72-c/82%C2%BA+aniv.+m%C3%A3e+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-9164697926762260416</id><published>2009-07-17T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T10:17:21.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BOM FIM DE SEMANA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SmCxuSnilvI/AAAAAAAAAzA/n9c72gqXc5Q/s1600-h/clock.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 329px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359478965400671986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SmCxuSnilvI/AAAAAAAAAzA/n9c72gqXc5Q/s400/clock.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O minuto que está vivendo agora é o mais importante de sua vida, onde quer que esteja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O ontem já lhe fugiu das mãos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O amanhã ainda não chegou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Viva o momento presente, porque dele depende o seu futuro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BOM FIM DE SEMANA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-9164697926762260416?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/9164697926762260416/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=9164697926762260416&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/9164697926762260416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/9164697926762260416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/07/bom-fim-de-semana.html' title='BOM FIM DE SEMANA'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SmCxuSnilvI/AAAAAAAAAzA/n9c72gqXc5Q/s72-c/clock.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-7819054790527704915</id><published>2009-07-15T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T08:29:36.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TERTÚLIA VIRTUAL - ÚLTIMA POSTAGEM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O homem é um animal de hábitos e como tal, ao dia 15 cá estava para colaborar nesta blogagem colectiva de êxito, de que seus autores, VARAL DE IDÉIAS e EXPRESSO DA LINHA, devem ter orgulho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Poucas postagens fiz, uma vez que só em Janeiro deste ano criei meu blog, mas foi através dela que tomei contacto com uma boa parte dos meus seguidores e passei a seguir outros tantos (embora a alguns agora não consiga aceder).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Há a promessa de novas iniciativas que por certo terão o mesmo êxito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TEMA LIVRE - AMIZADE VIRTUAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Todos procuramos alguma coisa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Algo que faz tudo se completar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Isso se encontra em lugares estranhos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alguns encontram no rosto de suas crianças,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Outros encontram nos olhos dos seus amores,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E nós encontramos em amigos virtuais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quem pode negar a felicidade que isso trás?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não real de carne e osso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não exestencial para a vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aquele que tem uma palavra para te enviar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aquele que já faz parte do teu dia a dia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sim és Tu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Obrigada por fazeres parte deste meu mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Desconheço o autor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-7819054790527704915?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/7819054790527704915/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=7819054790527704915&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/7819054790527704915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/7819054790527704915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/07/tertulia-virtual-ultima-postagem.html' title='TERTÚLIA VIRTUAL - ÚLTIMA POSTAGEM'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-5075775020068163600</id><published>2009-07-14T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T07:23:01.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>REUNIÃO DE AMIGOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O prazer dos banquetes não está na abundância dos pratos e, sim na reunião dos amigos e na conversação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Cícero"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SlySPyy2HNI/AAAAAAAAAyo/ElK-yrAAq0E/s1600-h/churrasco.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358318456694774994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SlySPyy2HNI/AAAAAAAAAyo/ElK-yrAAq0E/s320/churrasco.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Para além de dispor bem e fazer exercício, as aulas de dança que frequentamos este ano, trouxe também novos conhecimentos.&lt;br /&gt;Alguns dos participantes, foram mais que simples conhecimento, tornando-se muito agradável a companhia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No almoço de fim de ano lectivo, ficou logo combinado um churrasco em casa de minha mãe, que tem condições para tal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Domingo passado foi o dia marcado para o nosso encontro e com ele a confirmação de quão agradável é conviver num ambiente informal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-5075775020068163600?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/5075775020068163600/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=5075775020068163600&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/5075775020068163600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/5075775020068163600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/07/reuniao-de-amigos.html' title='REUNIÃO DE AMIGOS'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SlySPyy2HNI/AAAAAAAAAyo/ElK-yrAAq0E/s72-c/churrasco.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-1551971351934784209</id><published>2009-07-09T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T12:31:35.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VIDA DE SONHOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SlZBVNJMk8I/AAAAAAAAAyY/zkvruKOHu9E/s1600-h/51012u9jy2ujnyi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 234px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356540639365075906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SlZBVNJMk8I/AAAAAAAAAyY/zkvruKOHu9E/s320/51012u9jy2ujnyi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quando na adolescência se começa a idealizar um projecto de vida, sonha-se com:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Encontrar um "Principe encantado"...&lt;br /&gt;Casar...&lt;br /&gt;Ter filhos...&lt;br /&gt;Dar-lhes educação...&lt;br /&gt;Deseja-se que suas vidas sejam melhores que as nossas...&lt;br /&gt;Planeia-se ter uma vida tranquila quando a reforma chegar e então poder concretizar coisas para as quais não tivemos tempo ou as condições económicas não permitiram...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A vida de vez em quando oferece-nos "presentes" indesejados, transformando os sonhos, ou parte deles, em pesadelos que nos deixam desmotivados, chegando a pôr em causa se valeu a pena a luta que se travou durante toda a vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A solução é esperar, esperar, esperar..., mas quem espera desespera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-1551971351934784209?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/1551971351934784209/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=1551971351934784209&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/1551971351934784209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/1551971351934784209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/07/vida.html' title='VIDA DE SONHOS'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SlZBVNJMk8I/AAAAAAAAAyY/zkvruKOHu9E/s72-c/51012u9jy2ujnyi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-4719739508319055577</id><published>2009-07-08T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T02:58:53.582-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='selos'/><title type='text'>AGRADECIMENTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SlRsxl4PxcI/AAAAAAAAAx0/Apwj-I_OXDM/s1600-h/selo+marie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356025456087778754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SlRsxl4PxcI/AAAAAAAAAx0/Apwj-I_OXDM/s320/selo+marie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vários são os selinhos que tenho recebido dos amigos e que tenho guardado no "Baú", blog que criei para os guardar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A partir do momento da sua criação deixei de fazer posts no "Marie".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A todos agradeci individualmente, contudo quero deixar aqui o meu reconhecimento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alguns destes selos tinham regras e deveriam ser partilhados com os meus seguidores, parte que por norma não cumpro, dando a liberdade a que o levem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como o "Baú" não será do conhecimento de alguns de vós, aqui deixo a referência a quem mos ofereceu, esperando não me esquecer de ninguém.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Céu Vieira - Maria do Céu Limas Vieira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Angel - anjos sem asas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;ellen - EELLEEN e os Meus miminhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Chris Coelho - Tudo misturado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Rebeca e Jota Cê - néctar da flor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Mylla Galvão - IDÉIAS DE MILENE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Iva Pacini - Compondo o Olhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Patricia Meirelles - Borboletas no estômago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Mírian - Café com poesia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;James - Minha Literatura Agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Aproveito também para comunicar que não consigo aceder a alguns blogs, justificando assim a minha ausência!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-4719739508319055577?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/4719739508319055577/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=4719739508319055577&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/4719739508319055577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/4719739508319055577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/07/agradecimento.html' title='AGRADECIMENTO'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SlRsxl4PxcI/AAAAAAAAAx0/Apwj-I_OXDM/s72-c/selo+marie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-7204802852419901730</id><published>2009-06-28T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T08:31:57.641-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coroas imperiais'/><title type='text'>QUEM CORRE POR GOSTO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SkeMP7TBCUI/AAAAAAAAAwM/bllxPy1AiK4/s1600-h/001+r.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352400887396501826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SkeMP7TBCUI/AAAAAAAAAwM/bllxPy1AiK4/s320/001+r.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Da Primavera até ao fim do Outono, muitos dos meus fins de semana são passados a cuidar do jardim para que a relva, arbustos e flores tenham um ar cuidado e saudável como o da flor que escolhi para vos desejar BOA SEMANA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-7204802852419901730?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/7204802852419901730/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=7204802852419901730&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/7204802852419901730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/7204802852419901730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/06/quem-corre-por-gosto.html' title='QUEM CORRE POR GOSTO...'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SkeMP7TBCUI/AAAAAAAAAwM/bllxPy1AiK4/s72-c/001+r.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-2770354219914265579</id><published>2009-06-21T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T07:10:07.389-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorriso'/><title type='text'>UM SORRISO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sj490aXZevI/AAAAAAAAAv8/hqid7Nzs6pA/s1600-h/sorriso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349781378002680562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sj490aXZevI/AAAAAAAAAv8/hqid7Nzs6pA/s400/sorriso.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Deixo p'ra você um sorriso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com cheirinho de amizade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo em sua face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com desejos de felicidade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixo também minha mão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caso vá precisar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um afago em seu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E um ombro para ninar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixo p'ra você meu carinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não esqueça de vir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visitar o meu cantinho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou alguém que de amizade precisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para continuar sorrindo!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(enviado por uma amiga)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-2770354219914265579?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/2770354219914265579/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=2770354219914265579&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/2770354219914265579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/2770354219914265579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/06/um-sorriso.html' title='UM SORRISO'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sj490aXZevI/AAAAAAAAAv8/hqid7Nzs6pA/s72-c/sorriso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-3449888708536424656</id><published>2009-06-15T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T01:27:41.023-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tertúlia virtual'/><title type='text'>TERTÚLIA VIRTUAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SjYEt5-6TFI/AAAAAAAAAv0/kEJEJlIyZHU/s1600-h/casa.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347466794254355538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SjYEt5-6TFI/AAAAAAAAAv0/kEJEJlIyZHU/s400/casa.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O LUGAR QUE ME FAZ SENTIR EM CASA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A minha casa toda cuidada por mim até ao mais ínfimo pormenor, é o meu porto de abrigo, principalmente o local onde me encontro neste momento, o escritório pois é nele que me instalo e isolo quando necessito e me ligo ao Mundo Virtual, onde contacto antigos conhecimentos e os mais recentes de onde todos vós fazem parte.&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que me ausento por alguns dias, uma parte de mim permanece nela...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em boa verdade não há um, mas sim dois locais que me fazem sentir melhor que em casa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O jardim da casa de minha mãe, cortando a relva, retirando algumas ervas daninhas, removendo as flores já secas, regar depois de um dia de sol, é uma tarefa que me satisfaz e repõe energias ao sentar a admirar o trabalho efectuado sentindo o cheiro a relva cortada e terra molhada... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas, o meu lugar de eleição é mesmo à beira mar, (de preferência fora da época balnear), sentindo o cheiro a maresia e o barulho das ondas a rebentar no areal.&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que necessito pôr as ideias em ordem é aí que me refugio, deixando por lá as más energias e encontrando uma paz de espírito e segurança interior que me ajudam a ultrapassar as coisas menos boas que vão surgindo no dia a dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-3449888708536424656?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/3449888708536424656/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=3449888708536424656&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/3449888708536424656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/3449888708536424656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/06/tertulia-virtual.html' title='TERTÚLIA VIRTUAL'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SjYEt5-6TFI/AAAAAAAAAv0/kEJEJlIyZHU/s72-c/casa.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-2331706398869387193</id><published>2009-06-14T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T05:53:40.021-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chuva'/><title type='text'>CHOVE!...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SjTyiWcJlTI/AAAAAAAAAvs/RVwEJRaBtDc/s1600-h/809757bf0rwcljoj.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347165329548743986" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SjTyiWcJlTI/AAAAAAAAAvs/RVwEJRaBtDc/s320/809757bf0rwcljoj.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Depois de uns dias de temperaturas elevadas e sol convidativo para uma ida até à praia (que aproveitei, desfrutando da companhia de uma amiga muito querida), já ontem o tempo começou a fazer caretas e enquanto saboreava umas belas sardinhas ao jantar ao ar livre numa colectividade perto de minha casa, uns pingos grossos caíram para assustar quem se preparava para um pèzinho de dança, na noite de Santo António.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje o dia acordou chuvoso e triste apetecendo ficar em casa a ouvir música...&lt;br /&gt;Neste momento estou a pensar no tema da Tertúlia Virtual de amanhã, “QUE LUGAR TE FAZ SENTIR EM CASA”, à chuva não é certamente o lugar ideal para mim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-2331706398869387193?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/2331706398869387193/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=2331706398869387193&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/2331706398869387193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/2331706398869387193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/06/chove.html' title='CHOVE!...'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SjTyiWcJlTI/AAAAAAAAAvs/RVwEJRaBtDc/s72-c/809757bf0rwcljoj.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-1297423845727851970</id><published>2009-06-08T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T08:20:04.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SÓ PARA MULHERES FENOMENAIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Recebi por mail este texto que a &lt;a href="http://mclvieira.blogspot.com/" target=" _blank"&gt;Céu Vieira &lt;/a&gt;me enviou e por o achar sublime quero partilhá-lo com todas as amigas que me visitem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;*******************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Tem sempre presente que a pele se enruga, o cabelo embranquece, os dias convertem-se em anos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Mas o que é importante não muda;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;A tua força e convicção não têm idade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;O teu espírito é como qualquer teia de aranha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Atrás de cada linha de chegada, há uma de partida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Atrás de cada conquista, vem um novo desafio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Enquanto estiveres viva, sente-te viver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Se tiveres saudades do que fazias, volta a fazê-lo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Não vivas de fotografias amarelecidas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Continua quando todos esperam que desistas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Não deixes que enferruje o ferro que existe em ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faz com que em vez de pena, te tenham respeito.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Quando não conseguires correr atrás dos anos, trota.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Quando não conseguires trotar, caminha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Quando não conseguires caminhar, usa uma bengala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Mas nunca te detenhas!!!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;"Madre Teresa de Calcutá"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&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/3100562900682722378-1297423845727851970?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/1297423845727851970/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=1297423845727851970&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/1297423845727851970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/1297423845727851970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-para-mulheres-fenomenais.html' title='SÓ PARA MULHERES FENOMENAIS'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-3904874034532429072</id><published>2009-06-07T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T12:08:11.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SiwOz42XTXI/AAAAAAAAAvM/VvZ1Uinvgtw/s1600-h/000000000000000000000000001168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344663142378458482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SiwOz42XTXI/AAAAAAAAAvM/VvZ1Uinvgtw/s200/000000000000000000000000001168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tal como já se previa a grande vencedora deste acto eleitoral foi a abstenção!...&lt;br /&gt;O povo está desmotivado e os diversos candidatos ao Parlamento Europeu, nada fizeram para elucidar os eleitores do benefício do voto neste acto eleitoral. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Falaram de tudo menos do que realmente interessava para estas eleições...&lt;br /&gt;Ainda me lembro das filas intermináveis que levaram horas, quando pela primeira vez tive oportunidade de votar.&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto tiver saúde para o fazer, mesmo desmotivada, tenciono cumprir o que agora é um dever cívico e que demorou tantos anos para que em Portugal, as mulheres tivessem esse direito...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-3904874034532429072?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/3904874034532429072/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=3904874034532429072&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/3904874034532429072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/3904874034532429072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/06/tal-como-ja-se-previa-grande-vencedora.html' title=''/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SiwOz42XTXI/AAAAAAAAAvM/VvZ1Uinvgtw/s72-c/000000000000000000000000001168.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-8817843177944609252</id><published>2009-06-03T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T23:46:15.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NÃO PLANEADO MAS MUITO AMADO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SidsoBwYS4I/AAAAAAAAAu8/VSyHuom9INQ/s1600-h/2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 197px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SidsoBwYS4I/AAAAAAAAAu8/VSyHuom9INQ/s200/2.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343358917820304258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Fora mãe há apenas oito meses quando descobri que estava de novo grávida por falha do contraceptivo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Sem duvida queria ter mais filhos mas de preferência com um intervalo maior, ainda para mais a casa era pequena e esta gravidez iria precipitar todas as alterações necessárias para dar conforto a mais um rebentinho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Na vida nada acontece por acaso e se tinha sido presenteada com mais uma gravidez é porque aquele era o momento certo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;A gravidez correu com toda a normalidade e no dia 4 de Junho de 1976 nasceu o menino que esperava (na época ainda só se faziam ecografias em casos extremos, mas a vendedora de peixe onde me abastecia, acertou no sexo do primeiro e do segundo bebé)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Depois do seu nascimento, tive de arranjar uma casa maior que implicou mudar de cidade e de local de trabalho, mas em boa hora o fiz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Hoje estou de parabéns porque é o dia de aniversário do meu filhote mais novo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Quando  quer tentar me arreliar, diz que não foi desejado, porque gosta de ouvir o que sempre lhe disse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Não foste planeado mas, foste desejado e muito amado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FELIZ ANIVERSÁRIO, AMOR DA MINHA VIDA!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-8817843177944609252?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/8817843177944609252/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=8817843177944609252&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8817843177944609252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8817843177944609252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/06/nao-planeado-mas-muito-amado.html' title='NÃO PLANEADO MAS MUITO AMADO'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SidsoBwYS4I/AAAAAAAAAu8/VSyHuom9INQ/s72-c/2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-9126601045664744177</id><published>2009-06-01T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T11:59:44.456-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='criança'/><title type='text'>DIA INTERNACIONAL DA CRIANÇA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Porque no meio da desolação, sempre haverá uma criança  que nos olhará esperançada, querendo algo de nós...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SiQWT4DEGXI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ug-2eDkXHhg/s1600-h/crian%C3%A7a.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SiQWT4DEGXI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ug-2eDkXHhg/s320/crian%C3%A7a.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342419588686813554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;És pequenina e ris...A boca breve&lt;br /&gt;É um pequeno idílio cor-de-rosa...&lt;br /&gt;Haste de lírio frágil e mimosa!&lt;br /&gt;Cofre de beijos feito sonho e neve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doce quimera que a nossa alma deve&lt;br /&gt;Ao Céu que assim te faz tão graciosa!&lt;br /&gt;Que nesta vida amarga e tormentosa&lt;br /&gt;Te fez nascer como um perfume leve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O ver o teu olhar faz bem à gente...&lt;br /&gt;E cheira e sabe, a nossa boca, a flores&lt;br /&gt;Quando o teu nome diz suavemente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pequenina que a Mãe de Deus sonhou,&lt;br /&gt;Que ela afaste de ti aquelas dores&lt;br /&gt;Que fizeram de mim isto que sou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Florbela Espanca, in "Livro de Mágoas"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-9126601045664744177?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/9126601045664744177/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=9126601045664744177&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/9126601045664744177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/9126601045664744177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/06/dia-internacional-da-crianca.html' title='DIA INTERNACIONAL DA CRIANÇA'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:18px;"&gt;Um abraço é algo espantoso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;É a forma perfeita de mostrar o amor que sentimos, mas que as palavras não podem dizer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;É engraçado como um simples abraço nos faz sentir bem, em qualquer lugar ou língua...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;É sempre compreendido...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Abraços não precisam de equipamentos, pilhas ou baterias especiais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;É só abrir os braços e o coração...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Guarde este abraço!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-779700587925028876?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/779700587925028876/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=779700587925028876&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/779700587925028876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/779700587925028876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/05/um-abraco.html' title='UM ABRAÇO'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SiKsfkJs6TI/AAAAAAAAAuU/-l9Uj9sKZLQ/s72-c/abraco059.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-3914574309670648891</id><published>2009-05-25T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T10:38:23.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A VIDA É...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A vida é feita nos sonhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e concretizada no amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/ShrWtvlNAzI/AAAAAAAAAsM/P308HvN8JI0/s1600-h/sonhos.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 334px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/ShrWtvlNAzI/AAAAAAAAAsM/P308HvN8JI0/s400/sonhos.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339816389556110130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Ver e poder partilhar a alegria e  a felicidade dos  amigos é uma forma de  me sentir também feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Este sábado surpreendi uma amiga na sua festa de aniversário, com a minha presença e de mais algumas amigas de quem ela gosta muito e que pensava estarem ausentes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;A felicidade estampada no seu rosto foi contangiante e proporcionou a todas as presentes um belíssimo jantar (de mulheres) e direito a um pèzinho de dança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Obrigada amigas por mais um belíssimo jantar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-3914574309670648891?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/3914574309670648891/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=3914574309670648891&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/3914574309670648891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/3914574309670648891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/05/vida-e.html' title='A VIDA É...'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/ShrWtvlNAzI/AAAAAAAAAsM/P308HvN8JI0/s72-c/sonhos.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-3910217806105800447</id><published>2009-05-17T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T10:49:25.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ACREDITO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/ShBN7QXCH5I/AAAAAAAAAr0/RK4for6Ul0g/s1600-h/believe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336851238833233810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/ShBN7QXCH5I/AAAAAAAAAr0/RK4for6Ul0g/s400/believe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Acredito na eterna importância do lar, como instituição fundamental da sociedade.&lt;br /&gt;Acredito nas possibilidades incomensuráveis de cada menino ou menina.&lt;br /&gt;Acredito na imaginação, confiança, esperanças e ideias que há no coração de todas as crianças.&lt;br /&gt;Acredito na beleza da natureza, da arte, dos livros e da amizade.&lt;br /&gt;Acredito na satisfação do dever cumprido.&lt;br /&gt;Acredito nas pequenas alegrias domésticas da vida de todos os dias...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(CIT)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/3100562900682722378-3910217806105800447?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/3910217806105800447/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=3910217806105800447&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/3910217806105800447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/3910217806105800447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/05/acredito.html' title='ACREDITO!'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/ShBN7QXCH5I/AAAAAAAAAr0/RK4for6Ul0g/s72-c/believe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-6120444034224081133</id><published>2009-05-16T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T12:08:24.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NÃO É JUSTO!...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sg8O7xwy8FI/AAAAAAAAArs/H_BerKkLs6A/s1600-h/paquete.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sg8O7xwy8FI/AAAAAAAAArs/H_BerKkLs6A/s320/paquete.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336500503590400082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Depois de tanta canseira a planear a ida para a Ilha, (até a minha casa arrendei para ganhar uns cobres com o negócio), estava cheia de esperança de ter uma segunda lua-de-mel e, logo hoje aparece um paquete para nos trazer de volta!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amuei!!!................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-6120444034224081133?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/6120444034224081133/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=6120444034224081133&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/6120444034224081133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/6120444034224081133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/05/nao-e-justo.html' title='NÃO É JUSTO!...'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sg8O7xwy8FI/AAAAAAAAArs/H_BerKkLs6A/s72-c/paquete.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-8020017934261962143</id><published>2009-05-15T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T08:03:22.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TERTÚLIA VIRTUAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Aceitando o desafio da Tertúlia Virtual deste mês, já reuni as 5 coisas que vou levar para enfrantar 10 anos numa Ilha Tropical, (deserta penso eu)!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sg1utHB-DTI/AAAAAAAAAq0/U53DvAZXJeA/s1600-h/ilha.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sg1utHB-DTI/AAAAAAAAAq0/U53DvAZXJeA/s320/ilha.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336042854764383538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Até já me estou a ver junto aquela palmeira à esquerda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Como nada diz o contrário, levo na viagem roupa e calçado com garantia de grande durabilidade, umas peças por cima das outras, entre elas impermeáveis porque detesto estar encharcada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;As coisas que considerei imprescindíveis para levar são:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;1ª&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sg1uQDsSBcI/AAAAAAAAAqs/DLc62o_-JgI/s1600-h/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sg1uQDsSBcI/AAAAAAAAAqs/DLc62o_-JgI/s320/026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336042355651904962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;O marido, com quem partilho minha vida há 38 anos e que vai ser uma preciosa ajuda nesta aventura!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Com sorte ele também pode levar 5 coisas e com a lata que tem em vez de 5 leva 10...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Assim isolados e longe dos programas desportivos da TV, podemos conversar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ele assobia bastante bem e também sabe cantarolar, ainda conseguimos dar um pé de dança...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Para quebrar a monotonia podemos arranjar uma zanga para depois usufruir da reconciliação...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;2ª&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sg12HXwdLOI/AAAAAAAAAq8/llYagBbdw_Y/s1600-h/faca+de+mato.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 139px; height: 52px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sg12HXwdLOI/AAAAAAAAAq8/llYagBbdw_Y/s400/faca+de+mato.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336051002512321762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Uma faca de mato, que vai servir para colher ramos para construir nossa "habitação", arranjar qualquer coisa que se consiga caçar e também para nossa auto-defesa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;3ª&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sg1tyAJrMHI/AAAAAAAAAqc/5CYBAYM4TeM/s1600-h/BIDONS-6-15-24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 203px; height: 328px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sg1tyAJrMHI/AAAAAAAAAqc/5CYBAYM4TeM/s400/BIDONS-6-15-24.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336041839305371762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;O maior bidom que encontrei para ter água potável, até encontrar alternativa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;4ª&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sg1tpYeJfgI/AAAAAAAAAqU/cnTiHMFgXwY/s1600-h/cx+fosforos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 117px; height: 81px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sg1tpYeJfgI/AAAAAAAAAqU/cnTiHMFgXwY/s400/cx+fosforos.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336041691214872066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Uma caixa de fósforos para poder acender lume, até que arranje arte de o fazer de forma natural...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5ª&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sg1tdkmV-nI/AAAAAAAAAqM/4u9iYPYaGBk/s1600-h/lupa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 116px; height: 116px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sg1tdkmV-nI/AAAAAAAAAqM/4u9iYPYaGBk/s400/lupa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336041488312040050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Uma lupa que espero saber utilizar para acender o lume, quando os fósforos acabarem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Os filhos e a mãe, levo-os no coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Se não encontrar por lá nenhum de vós, despeço-me até 15 de Maio de 2019...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-8020017934261962143?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/8020017934261962143/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=8020017934261962143&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8020017934261962143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8020017934261962143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/05/tertulia-virtual.html' title='TERTÚLIA VIRTUAL'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sg1utHB-DTI/AAAAAAAAAq0/U53DvAZXJeA/s72-c/ilha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-2714142482718259683</id><published>2009-05-14T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T15:01:06.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ups!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SgyUdXrrZOI/AAAAAAAAAp8/jMaY7ldFFTE/s1600-h/ilha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SgyUdXrrZOI/AAAAAAAAAp8/jMaY7ldFFTE/s200/ilha.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335802890821526754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:18px;"&gt;Ainda bem que temos diferença horária em relação ao Brasil!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Agora que vi a publicação da Georgia, me lembrei repentinamente que não tinha feito a inscrição para a Blogagem Colectiva...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Em Portugal ainda é dia 14, faltava cerca de uma hora e trinta minutos para o dia 15 quando me inscrevi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Organizar tudo para levar para a Ilha ( 5 coisas) desorientou-me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:18px;"&gt;Até mais logo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-2714142482718259683?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/2714142482718259683/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=2714142482718259683&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/2714142482718259683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/2714142482718259683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/05/ups.html' title='Ups!!!'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SgyUdXrrZOI/AAAAAAAAAp8/jMaY7ldFFTE/s72-c/ilha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-3769235715879191799</id><published>2009-05-10T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T14:50:39.820-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vila velha de ródão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='castelo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rei wamba'/><title type='text'>CASTELO DO REI WAMBA (VILA VELHA DE RÓDÃO)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SgdLuh9YDbI/AAAAAAAAAo8/RP6ri-2q1jU/s1600-h/vila+velha+de+rod%C3%A3o+048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334315546405506482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SgdLuh9YDbI/AAAAAAAAAo8/RP6ri-2q1jU/s320/vila+velha+de+rod%C3%A3o+048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Castelo do Rei Wamba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lenda do Rei Wamba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nas portas de Ródão do lado da Beira Baixa (Norte do Tejo) vivia um Rei que tinha lá um castelo que se chamava Wamba e que dominava este lado. Este era um guarda avançado da Egitânia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O lado de lá era dominado por um Rei Mouro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A mulher do Rei Wamba perdeu-se de amores pelo Rei Mouro e este para a raptar tentou fazer um túnel que passaria por baixo do Tejo para a poder ir buscar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Os cálculos do Rei Mouro foram mal feitos e o buraco saiu acima do nível das águas (conforme ainda se pode ver). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A mulher do Rei Wamba entrou em pânico e o Rei Wamba descobriu a finalidade do buraco. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O Rei Wamba vendo a paixão que ela manifestava pelo outro, ofereceu-a então ao outro Rei como presente, mas sendo atada à mó de um moinho, rolando pelas encostas até ao Rio Tejo. Pelo sitio onde passou a mó com a mulher do Rei Wamba atada nunca mais nasceu qualquer vegetação, conforme hoje ainda se pode verificar no local.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-3769235715879191799?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/3769235715879191799/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=3769235715879191799&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/3769235715879191799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/3769235715879191799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/05/castelo-do-rei-wamba-vila-velha-de.html' title='CASTELO DO REI WAMBA (VILA VELHA DE RÓDÃO)'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SgdLuh9YDbI/AAAAAAAAAo8/RP6ri-2q1jU/s72-c/vila+velha+de+rod%C3%A3o+048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-9007326170648589608</id><published>2009-05-10T11:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T00:38:17.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ESTE BLOG FAZ-ME SORRIR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SgfV3IoTGkI/AAAAAAAAApM/y3dzqmspYco/s1600-h/image11.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SgfV3IoTGkI/AAAAAAAAApM/y3dzqmspYco/s200/image11.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334467426829670978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;O James do blog &lt;a href="http://minhaliteraturaagora.blogspot.com/" target=" _blank"&gt;Minha Literatura Agora&lt;/a&gt;, presenteou-me com este selinho bem sorridente:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As regras são:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1-Listar 7 coisas que fazem sorrir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2-Indicar o Selo para 7 blogs que fazem sorrir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3-Informar os blogs indicados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7 coisas que me fazem sorrir são:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1-Sempre que estou com os meus filhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2-Saber que alguém que conheço está feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3-Uma piada cheia de humor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4-As aulas de dança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5-Ter notícias dos amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6-Os nossos jantares de mulheres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7-Os mimos que recebo neste blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Os 7 blogs que indico são:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;1-felixahel.blogspot.com - ellen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2-vidaslinha.blogspot.com - Mylla Galvão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3-canetascoloridas.blogspot.com - Paulinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;4-patriciameirelles.blogspot.com - Patty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;5-mclvieira.blogspot.com - Maria do Céu Vieira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;6-nectar-da-flor.blogspot.com - Rebeca e Jota Cê&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;7-oclubedosquarenta.blogspot.com - Paulita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;Um abraço e um sorriso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-9007326170648589608?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/9007326170648589608/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=9007326170648589608&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/9007326170648589608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/9007326170648589608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/05/este-blog-faz-me-sorrir.html' title='ESTE BLOG FAZ-ME SORRIR'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SgfV3IoTGkI/AAAAAAAAApM/y3dzqmspYco/s72-c/image11.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-629244798961532682</id><published>2009-05-10T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T14:22:28.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MIMOS DOS AMIGOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;A minha querida amiga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;ellen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;nunca se esquece de mim e criou mais dois miminhos para mim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://felixahel.blogspot.com/" target=" _blank"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334261971291688530" style="DISPLAY: block; 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TEXT-TRANSFORM: uppercase; LETTER-SPACING: 0.2em"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;font-size:15;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 class="date-header" style="MARGIN: 1.5em 0px 0.5em; FONT: bold 86%/1.4em Arial, sans-serif; TEXT-TRANSFORM: uppercase; LETTER-SPACING: 0.2em"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;lOGO DE MANHÃ FUI APANHADA DE SURPRESA COM ESTE "MIMO!!!..." DO &lt;a href="http://www.cimitan.blogspot.com/" target=" _blank"&gt;VARAL de idéias&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 class="date-header" style="MARGIN: 1.5em 0px 0.5em; FONT: bold 86%/1.4em Arial, sans-serif; TEXT-TRANSFORM: uppercase; COLOR: rgb(204,0,0); LETTER-SPACING: 0.2em"&gt;DOMINGO, 10 DE MAIO DE 2009&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="post" style="PADDING-BOTTOM: 1.5em; MARGIN: 0.5em 0px 1.5em; BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(255,255,255) 1px dotted"&gt;&lt;a name="2427419287605951742"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title" style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FONT-WEIGHT: normal; FONT-SIZE: 140%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 4px; MARGIN: 0.25em 0px 0px; COLOR: rgb(85,136,170); LINE-HEIGHT: 1.4em; PADDING-TOP: 0px"&gt;&lt;a style="DISPLAY: block; FONT-WEIGHT: normal; COLOR: rgb(85,136,170); TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://cimitan.blogspot.com/2009/05/foto-do-perfil_10.html"&gt;FOTO DO PERFIL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="post-header-line-1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body" style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 0.75em; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.6em"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(85,136,170); TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://marieh49.blogspot.com/"&gt;MOMENTOS&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323772830320962914" style="BORDER-RIGHT: rgb(255,255,255) 1px solid; PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; BORDER-TOP: rgb(255,255,255) 1px solid; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 4px; BORDER-LEFT: rgb(255,255,255) 1px solid; WIDTH: 124px; PADDING-TOP: 4px; BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(255,255,255) 1px solid; HEIGHT: 220px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_st7w7bdNf-M/SeHXLsAoLWI/AAAAAAAAy1A/rVL2aCHbVnQ/s400/046_CC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(85,136,170); TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://marieh49.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-footer" style="MARGIN: 0.75em 0px; FONT: 78%/1.4em 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; TEXT-TRANSFORM: uppercase; COLOR: rgb(204,0,0); LETTER-SPACING: 0.1em"&gt;&lt;p class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-1"&gt;&lt;span class="post-author"&gt;POSTADO POR EDUARDO P.L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-2"&gt;&lt;span class="post-timestamp"&gt;ÀS &lt;a class="timestamp-link" title="permanent link" style="COLOR: rgb(85,136,170); TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://cimitan.blogspot.com/2009/05/foto-do-perfil_10.html"&gt;00:16&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="post-comment-link"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="post-icons"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-3"&gt;&lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="comments" id="comments"&gt;&lt;a name="comments"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-629244798961532682?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/629244798961532682/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=629244798961532682&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/629244798961532682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/629244798961532682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/05/mimos-dos-amigos.html' title='MIMOS DOS AMIGOS'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SgcbADG3TlI/AAAAAAAAAos/y4sQhMf9v9Q/s72-c/blog+leveza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-8857988509201460223</id><published>2009-05-07T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T09:19:53.565-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portugal dos pequenitos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coimbra'/><title type='text'>PORTUGAL EM MINIATURA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SgMJ67o_hqI/AAAAAAAAAnc/xp2JwTttttE/s1600-h/conimbriga+113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SgMJ67o_hqI/AAAAAAAAAnc/xp2JwTttttE/s320/conimbriga+113.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333117291783489186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SgL8OZ1bNyI/AAAAAAAAAnU/38WdNS_GRZw/s1600-h/conimbriga+114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SgL8OZ1bNyI/AAAAAAAAAnU/38WdNS_GRZw/s320/conimbriga+114.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333102233143424802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(Não resisti, tive de entrar!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Há "alguns anos atrás" devia ter os meus 9 ou 10 anos, fui com os meus pais num passeio a Coimbra e, como não podia deixar de ser levaram-me a visitar o Portugal dos Pequenitos. Para quem não conhece, é um recinto onde existem réplicas de casas e monumentos em pequena escala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Pequenita como era (ainda hoje sou), todas aquelas construções representavam o viver de um sonho em que apetecia correr de uma casa para outra, ter de baixar a cabeça para caber na porta e espreitar pela janela que representava um 1º andar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Esta era a recordação que eu guardava na memória!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Quando há pouco tempo lá voltei (pouco maior em altura, mas com algumas dezenas de anos a mais), o lugar voltou a parecer mágico, só que na maioria das portas só entraria de gatas, e o olhar fixou-se no pormenor existente naquelas construções, onde a reprodução é tão fidedigna que me deixou extasiada, sobretudo com a réplica das janelas e portas em estilo Manuelino...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Está a ser muito interessante para mim visitar locais onde estive em criança e poder fazer a comparação de sentimentos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Vou publicar algumas das fotos deste lugar em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;a href="http://mariepaulino.blogspot.com/" target=" _blank"&gt;Minhas Imagens&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-8857988509201460223?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/8857988509201460223/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=8857988509201460223&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8857988509201460223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8857988509201460223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/05/portugal-em-miniatura.html' title='PORTUGAL EM MINIATURA'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SgMJ67o_hqI/AAAAAAAAAnc/xp2JwTttttE/s72-c/conimbriga+113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-3948369575093101966</id><published>2009-05-06T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T02:12:20.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SIMPATIA DAS AMIGAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Escrevo com o coração, é o título deste primeiro selo, e sem dúvida aplica-se bem ao meu cantinho, pois embora não escreva muito, tudo o que nele publico vem mesmo do coração...&lt;br /&gt;Às minhas amigas, a minha gratidão!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Todos os mimos que tenho recebido, estão publicados no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://marie-mimos.blogspot.com/" target=" _blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"baú"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; onde os guardo com todo o orgulho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SgFSo8xwnnI/AAAAAAAAAnA/0NZQhNCAl2A/s1600-h/13+nade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332634297246457458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SgFSo8xwnnI/AAAAAAAAAnA/0NZQhNCAl2A/s200/13+nade.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Este tenurento selinho foi partilhado comigo pela &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristianemarinom.blogspot.com/" target=" _blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; do blog Cristiane Marino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SgFRVSY-BOI/AAAAAAAAAm4/Wqk1AqasqCw/s1600-h/patosr%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332632859939046626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SgFRVSY-BOI/AAAAAAAAAm4/Wqk1AqasqCw/s200/patosr%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A foto que deu origem a este prémio, está publicada nas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mariepaulino.blogspot.com/" target=" _blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Minhas Imagens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, e foi-me cedida pela produtora do prémio, a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://felixahel.blogspot.com/" target=" _blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ellen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; a quem se deve todo o mérito! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Marie&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-3948369575093101966?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/3948369575093101966/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=3948369575093101966&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/3948369575093101966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/3948369575093101966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/05/simpatia-das-amigas.html' title='SIMPATIA DAS AMIGAS'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SgFSo8xwnnI/AAAAAAAAAnA/0NZQhNCAl2A/s72-c/13+nade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-8291790032989414212</id><published>2009-05-03T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T04:40:37.640-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mãe'/><title type='text'>DIA DA MÃE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sf12E1z5A4I/AAAAAAAAAmA/ZtrvrNWt9yw/s1600-h/foto1p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331547359412814722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sf12E1z5A4I/AAAAAAAAAmA/ZtrvrNWt9yw/s400/foto1p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Durante muitos anos o dia da Mãe foi festejado no dia 8 de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dezembro&lt;/span&gt;, dia em que se celebra a Imaculada Conceição da Virgem Maria, tal como o dia do Pai é festejado no dia de S. José...&lt;br /&gt;A alteração da data de celebração deste dia para o primeiro Domingo de Maio, fez perder o verdadeiro sentido, passando a ter um significado puramente comercial...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como as mães não têm culpa, quero expressar a todas as mulheres que são mães o meu desejo de que tenham um dia feliz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como não entro na onda comercial (deste dia), já telefonei à minha mãe, como aliás faço quase todos os dias, para lhe dar um beijo e desejar a continuação de uma vida saudável e vontade de viver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;...../..../..../....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SER MÃE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Ser mãe, é sentir antes de o ser...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;É sentir orgulho no ventre que vai crescer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Ser mãe, não é parir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;É muito, muito mais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;É amar, dar, sofrer, perdoar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;É mentir para salvar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Mas... ser mãe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Também é receber...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;É colher o amor que semeou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;É sentir o amor de quem amou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Ser mãe, é correr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;anter&lt;/span&gt; de ser chamada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Beijar, antes de ser beijada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Perdoar, ainda que...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Nunca seja perdoada!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;(Autor Desconhecido)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-8291790032989414212?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/8291790032989414212/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=8291790032989414212&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8291790032989414212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8291790032989414212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/05/dia-da-mae.html' title='DIA DA MÃE'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sf12E1z5A4I/AAAAAAAAAmA/ZtrvrNWt9yw/s72-c/foto1p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-2565174298370213491</id><published>2009-05-02T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T00:31:59.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MAIS MIMOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SfzD4yTpk3I/AAAAAAAAAlw/PVfDtVFMTcs/s1600-h/AMIGOS_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SfzD4yTpk3I/AAAAAAAAAlw/PVfDtVFMTcs/s320/AMIGOS_.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331351439244104562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A &lt;a href="http://mclvieira.blogspot.com/" target=" _blank"&gt;Céu Vieira &lt;/a&gt;criou um postalinho para os amigos e visitantes, nos quais me incluo e agradeço a amabilidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*****//*****//*****//*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SfzBRO9_WRI/AAAAAAAAAlo/QSv9Ka0pQ0o/s1600-h/arvore_natal_pulseira_colares_rebu%25C3%25A7ados%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 123px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SfzBRO9_WRI/AAAAAAAAAlo/QSv9Ka0pQ0o/s400/arvore_natal_pulseira_colares_rebu%25C3%25A7ados%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331348560719862034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;O mês de Maio chegou e tal como prometido a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://felixahel.blogspot.com/" target=" _blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ellen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; criou para as amigas mais um miminho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Obrigada miguita!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-2565174298370213491?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/2565174298370213491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=2565174298370213491&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/2565174298370213491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/2565174298370213491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/05/mais-mimos.html' title='MAIS MIMOS'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SfzD4yTpk3I/AAAAAAAAAlw/PVfDtVFMTcs/s72-c/AMIGOS_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-1541890469621171305</id><published>2009-05-02T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T13:33:05.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MEMÓRIAS DA MARIEH</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A minha amiga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mclvieira.blogspot.com/" target=" _blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Maria do Céu Lima Vieira &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;do blog com o mesmo nome, que também é seguidora do meu fotoblog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mariepaulino.blogspot.com/" target=" _blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Minhas Imagens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, há dias enviou-me um mail a perguntar se podia fazer um vídeo com imagens lá publicadas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Agradeci e autorizei e aqui vos apresento o resultado do gesto ternurento da Céu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="350" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4a4ec0fc53155688" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/05/memorias-da-marieh.html' title='MEMÓRIAS DA MARIEH'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-2468434959586137974</id><published>2009-05-01T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T04:21:31.290-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1º maio'/><title type='text'>O PRIMEIRO 1º DE MAIO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sfrab5Ae7WI/AAAAAAAAAjI/2p7Bywtg2W8/s1600-h/1%C2%BA+maio+1974.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330813281640574306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sfrab5Ae7WI/AAAAAAAAAjI/2p7Bywtg2W8/s400/1%C2%BA+maio+1974.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O dia 1 de Maio de 1974, foi a primeira vez que em Portugal se festejou a Liberdade que se tinha conquistado do dia 25 de Abril do mesmo ano.&lt;br /&gt;Esse foi o primeiro e até à data o único dia, em que o povo saiu à rua ordeiramente, sem divisões partidárias, nem de classes sociais.&lt;br /&gt;Para quem como eu por ele passou, jamais se apagará da memória!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Imagem encontrada na net)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-2468434959586137974?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/2468434959586137974/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=2468434959586137974&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/2468434959586137974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/2468434959586137974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-primeiro-1-de-maio.html' title='O PRIMEIRO 1º DE MAIO'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sfrab5Ae7WI/AAAAAAAAAjI/2p7Bywtg2W8/s72-c/1%C2%BA+maio+1974.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-6638828419707277430</id><published>2009-04-30T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T00:07:47.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BLOG DE OURO (SELO EXCLUSIVO)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SfqfTRfz8QI/AAAAAAAAAfs/i6r7YVsmBOg/s1600-h/Academia_de_Oscars_Hollywood%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 147px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SfqfTRfz8QI/AAAAAAAAAfs/i6r7YVsmBOg/s200/Academia_de_Oscars_Hollywood%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330748262409564418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Adivinhando o filme que ía escolher como " O Filme da Minha Vida", a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://felixahel.blogspot.com/" target=" _blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;ellen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; decidiu atribuir-lhe mais um Óscar para juntar aos muitos que já tinha recebido, ao criar um selo exclusivo "Blog de Ouro" para ofertar ao meu blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;O meu profundo agradecimento, embora considere excessiva esta distinção, para o meu modesto cantinho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Beijinhos no coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-6638828419707277430?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/6638828419707277430/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=6638828419707277430&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/6638828419707277430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/6638828419707277430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-de-ouro-selo-exclusivo.html' title='BLOG DE OURO (SELO EXCLUSIVO)'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SfqfTRfz8QI/AAAAAAAAAfs/i6r7YVsmBOg/s72-c/Academia_de_Oscars_Hollywood%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-8116451660481667143</id><published>2009-04-30T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T12:58:50.425-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natureza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movineto'/><title type='text'>AO MOVIMENTO NATUREZA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SfqatpPCp5I/AAAAAAAAAfk/Bf3ovwBtzk4/s1600-h/movimento_natureza4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 175px; height: 125px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SfqatpPCp5I/AAAAAAAAAfk/Bf3ovwBtzk4/s200/movimento_natureza4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330743217900136338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Meu agradecimento à Georgia e Beth do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://movimento-natureza.blogspot.com/" target=" _blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Movimento Natureza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;, pela publicação do pequeno contributo que dei para  alertar as consciências da necessidade de preservação da Natureza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Beijinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-8116451660481667143?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/8116451660481667143/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=8116451660481667143&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8116451660481667143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8116451660481667143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/04/ao-movimento-natureza.html' title='AO MOVIMENTO NATUREZA'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SfqatpPCp5I/AAAAAAAAAfk/Bf3ovwBtzk4/s72-c/movimento_natureza4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-5401090925878251255</id><published>2009-04-29T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T06:19:52.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O FILME DA MINHA VIDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SfhT0PY7PxI/AAAAAAAAAe8/xVCYXv32tSo/s1600-h/cinema1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330102315942362898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SfhT0PY7PxI/AAAAAAAAAe8/xVCYXv32tSo/s200/cinema1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ao ver a proposta da &lt;a href="http://fio-de-ariadne.blogspot.com/" target=" _blank"&gt;Vanessa &lt;/a&gt;para esta blogagem colectiva, “O filme da minha vida”, o primeiro título que me lembrei foi MÚSICA NO CORAÇÃO, um drama musical de 1965 que ganhou 5 óscares, entre eles o de melhor filme.&lt;br /&gt;A história passou-se na Áustria nos anos 30, quando o Nazismo estava prestes a instaurar-se por lá.&lt;br /&gt;Uma noviça não adaptada ao regime do Convento, vai trabalhar como governanta da casa do Capitão Von Trapp, viúvo com sete filhos que quer educar com rigor militar.&lt;br /&gt;A vinda da noviça modifica totalmente a vida da família, ao trazer alegria e conquistar o carinho das crianças e do pai, com quem acaba por casar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era ainda uma adolescente quando o filme foi exibido em Portugal, idade em que as paixões começavam a estar à flor da pele...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo no filme era inspirador:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As belíssimas paisagens ...&lt;br /&gt;As canções que se tornaram top de audiências...&lt;br /&gt;O argumento sério, mas tratado de uma forma leve...&lt;br /&gt;A proibição de oposição ao regime político, que na época também se vivia por cá ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda de vez em quando o filme passa na TV e continua a prender a minha atenção, assim como o disco de vinil com as músicas, que conservo religiosamente. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-5401090925878251255?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/5401090925878251255/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=5401090925878251255&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/5401090925878251255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/5401090925878251255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/04/o-filme-da-minha-vida_29.html' title='O FILME DA MINHA VIDA'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SfhT0PY7PxI/AAAAAAAAAe8/xVCYXv32tSo/s72-c/cinema1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-1703811231260823283</id><published>2009-04-25T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T02:15:01.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>25 DE ABRIL DE 1974</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SfLSVdikG7I/AAAAAAAAAeM/jmdvCyLu63A/s1600-h/img031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 186px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SfLSVdikG7I/AAAAAAAAAeM/jmdvCyLu63A/s400/img031.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328552575281404850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Só quem viveu antes  desta data, sabe o que na verdade ela representou para o Povo Português...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Os sentimentos podem ser muito diversos, mas uma coisa ninguém pode negar, O DIREITO A EMITIR NOSSA OPINIÃO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;De certeza se não tivesse acontecido, não estaria neste espaço virtual, livremente a contactar convosco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-1703811231260823283?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/1703811231260823283/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=1703811231260823283&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/1703811231260823283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/1703811231260823283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/04/25-de-abril-de-1974.html' title='25 DE ABRIL DE 1974'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SfLSVdikG7I/AAAAAAAAAeM/jmdvCyLu63A/s72-c/img031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-305102933111675644</id><published>2009-04-24T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T11:12:03.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RECRIAR A VIDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SfIAg3F_lxI/AAAAAAAAAeE/d_86MSHUiCM/s1600-h/conimbriga+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SfIAg3F_lxI/AAAAAAAAAeE/d_86MSHUiCM/s320/conimbriga+054.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328321873677621010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fazendo parte deste programa, (para pessoas com mais de 50), tenho tido oportunidade de efectuar diversos passeios de âmbito cultural, fazendo lembrar as viagens de estudo dos tempos da adolescência...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os olhos são os mesmos, mas a forma de ver as coisas são totalmente diferentes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esta semana uma parte  da nossa deslocação foi às Ruínas de Conimbriga, vasta zona arqueológica que evidencia ter sido habitada pelos Romanos desde o Séc. IX a.C. até ao Séc. VII-VIII e que foi consagrada como monumento nacional em 1910.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Enquanto que para a maioria dos jovens, o local não passa de um amontoado de pedras, a vivência permite visualizar um local edificado e o pormenor dos desenhos do chão das casas, feitos com pequenas pedras coloridas, parecem ricas tapeçarias manufacturadas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No Museu local estão expostas peças ali encontradas, em metal, pedra, barro, e moedas enquadradas com painéis que mostram os artesãos a utilizá-las.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Algumas das fotos que fiz, vou publicá-las em &lt;a href="http://mariepaulino.blogspot.com/" target=" _blank="&gt;MINHAS IMAGENS&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-305102933111675644?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/305102933111675644/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=305102933111675644&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/305102933111675644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/305102933111675644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/04/recriar-vida.html' title='RECRIAR A VIDA'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SfIAg3F_lxI/AAAAAAAAAeE/d_86MSHUiCM/s72-c/conimbriga+054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-6623484014431489155</id><published>2009-04-23T01:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T02:21:28.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MIMOS E MAIS MIMOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SfAstKy4WHI/AAAAAAAAAd0/467dXdoMsDs/s1600-h/imagem22.bmp_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 154px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SfAstKy4WHI/AAAAAAAAAd0/467dXdoMsDs/s200/imagem22.bmp_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327807513682794610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Este foi mais um mimo que recebi da &lt;a href="http://patriciameirelles.blogspot.com/" target=" _blank"&gt;Patty &lt;/a&gt;e que segundo a regra que ela publicou, deve ser repassado para 5 amigos.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Indico:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ellen                      - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;eelleenn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Rebeca e JC         -  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;nectar da flor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Jorge C. Reis       - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;.blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Tonho Oliveira    - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;6vqcoisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Gaspar de Jesus - &lt;/span&gt;arte fotográfica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Para mim vossos blogs são mesmo um CHARME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*****/*****/*****/*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; Mais um selinho mágico que a &lt;a href="http://nectar-da-flor.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Rebeca &lt;/a&gt;do néctar da flor me ofertou, não impondo regras pelo que dedico a todos os amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SfAsfhbzplI/AAAAAAAAAds/qfHEhfRPeH8/s1600-h/selo_nectardaflor5-1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 176px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SfAsfhbzplI/AAAAAAAAAds/qfHEhfRPeH8/s200/selo_nectardaflor5-1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327807279241864786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-6623484014431489155?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/6623484014431489155/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=6623484014431489155&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/6623484014431489155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/6623484014431489155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/04/mimos-e-mais-mimos.html' title='MIMOS E MAIS MIMOS'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SfAstKy4WHI/AAAAAAAAAd0/467dXdoMsDs/s72-c/imagem22.bmp_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-6097391758610163740</id><published>2009-04-20T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T16:32:53.467-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natureza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arvores'/><title type='text'>MOVIMENTO NATUREZA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em solidariedade com o &lt;a href="http://movimento-natureza.blogspot.com/" target=" _blank"&gt;Movimento Natureza&lt;/a&gt;, na data de comemoração dos 509 anos da descobeta do Brasil, prometi ter uma participação  directa plantando uma árvore! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Se5TsF2qhvI/AAAAAAAAAdc/OTy3p-dL-lw/s1600-h/conimbriga+076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Se5TsF2qhvI/AAAAAAAAAdc/OTy3p-dL-lw/s400/conimbriga+076.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327287426176681714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; Na cidade onde habito a  Autarquia tem tido a preocupação de manter e até aumentar os espaços verdes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como se pode ver na imagem em baixo, existe plantação de novas árvores, próximo de outras com várias dezenas de anos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SezXpliEqnI/AAAAAAAAAdM/_dmLN4b36k0/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SezXpliEqnI/AAAAAAAAAdM/_dmLN4b36k0/s400/008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326869568722086514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Na zona onde resido, a construção é em quadrado, e os centros têm espaços verdes com árvores e zonas ajardinadas, assim como nos largos passeios de calçada Portuguesa, existem canteiros com árvores a contornar os prédios.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SezXP2WGL9I/AAAAAAAAAdE/UDOHWRKlzug/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SezXP2WGL9I/AAAAAAAAAdE/UDOHWRKlzug/s400/002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326869126558658514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Na outra minha casa, que se situa numa zona relativamente perto da praia de Sezimbra, também existe arvoredo que nos proporciona um ambiente saudável e agradável. (foto abaixo)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SezWyipaLvI/AAAAAAAAAc8/fx1EMCT52mg/s1600-h/2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SezWyipaLvI/AAAAAAAAAc8/fx1EMCT52mg/s400/2006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326868623054745330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;É necessário que a população em geral, tome consciência da necessidade de preservar a natureza com pequenos gestos como este e que não destrua as florestas existentes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-6097391758610163740?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/6097391758610163740/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=6097391758610163740&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/6097391758610163740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/6097391758610163740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/04/movimento-natureza.html' title='MOVIMENTO NATUREZA'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Se5TsF2qhvI/AAAAAAAAAdc/OTy3p-dL-lw/s72-c/conimbriga+076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-7070947602143522278</id><published>2009-04-17T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T08:27:03.199-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amizade'/><title type='text'>AMIZADE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SejsMt039II/AAAAAAAAAck/xlp74wco9nU/s1600-h/fiend.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 176px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SejsMt039II/AAAAAAAAAck/xlp74wco9nU/s200/fiend.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325766262569563266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amizade não se explica&lt;div&gt;Amigos sabem quando serão amigos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois compartilham momentos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...dão força...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estão sempre lado a lado...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nas conquistas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...nas derrotas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nas horas boas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...e nas difíceis...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amizade nem sempre é pensar do mesmo jeito...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas abrir mão... de vez em quando...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amizade é ter um irmão...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...que não mora na mesma casa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É compartilhar segredos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...emoções...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É compreensão...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...é diversão...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É contar com alguém...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...sempre que precisar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É ter algo em comum...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É não ter nada em comum...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É não ter nada em comum mesmo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É saber que se tem mais em comum...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...do que se imagina...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É sentir saudade...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É querer dar um tempo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É dar preferência...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É bater um ciúme...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amizade que é amizade, nunca acaba...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                   &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Autor Desconhecido)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-7070947602143522278?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/7070947602143522278/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=7070947602143522278&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/7070947602143522278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/7070947602143522278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/04/amizade.html' title='AMIZADE'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SejsMt039II/AAAAAAAAAck/xlp74wco9nU/s72-c/fiend.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-6849098908892810280</id><published>2009-04-17T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T10:05:05.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MEME DO DICIONÁRIO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Seiw23D9jnI/AAAAAAAAAb8/MA-BeQiJC-Y/s1600-h/meme_diconario%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325701015905603186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Seiw23D9jnI/AAAAAAAAAb8/MA-BeQiJC-Y/s200/meme_diconario%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recebi este MEME do blog &lt;a href="http://felixahel.blogspot.com/" target=" _blank"&gt;eelleenn&lt;/a&gt; propriedade da ellen, que na tentativa de eu não ficar "senil", me vai estimulando para estes desafios...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obrigada amiga!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;1- Pegue no dicionário, de preferência de língua Portuguesa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;2- Abra esse dicionário em qualque página...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;3- A primeira palavra que vir, digite-a no "Google Imagens"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;4- Faça uma postagem a dizer qual a palavra que foi sorteada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;5- Mostre o primeiro resultado da imagem conseguida ao digitar essa palavra...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;INVERNAL (foi a palavra que me calhou em sorte) - adjectivo Relativo ao Inverno; chuva invernal / Hibernal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sei0c8FcfNI/AAAAAAAAAcE/iTdDqFzHWKQ/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325704968623914194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sei0c8FcfNI/AAAAAAAAAcE/iTdDqFzHWKQ/s400/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Repasso este jogo a quem o quiser levar. É só avisar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-6849098908892810280?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/6849098908892810280/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=6849098908892810280&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/6849098908892810280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/6849098908892810280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/04/meme-do-dicionario.html' title='MEME DO DICIONÁRIO'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Seiw23D9jnI/AAAAAAAAAb8/MA-BeQiJC-Y/s72-c/meme_diconario%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-5052528106018171618</id><published>2009-04-16T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T10:02:40.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1º SELO PARA "AS MINHAS IMAGENS"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SedhO_yHrbI/AAAAAAAAAbs/Dm-7L7qBKiw/s1600-h/Presente%2Bdo%2BBlog%2BVivendo%2BIntensamente%2B-%2BC%25C3%25A1h%2B%2526%2BCompuls%25C3%25A3o%2Bpor%2BPalavras%2B-%2BFernanda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325331994656615858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SedhO_yHrbI/AAAAAAAAAbs/Dm-7L7qBKiw/s200/Presente%2Bdo%2BBlog%2BVivendo%2BIntensamente%2B-%2BC%25C3%25A1h%2B%2526%2BCompuls%25C3%25A3o%2Bpor%2BPalavras%2B-%2BFernanda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu fotoblog &lt;a href="http://mariepaulino.blogspot.com/" target=" _blank"&gt;AS MINHAS IMAGENS&lt;/a&gt; , foi distinguido pelo meu amigo Jorge C. Reis do &lt;a href="http://www.pontoblogue.com/" target=" _blank"&gt;.blog&lt;/a&gt; com o selo ESTE BLOG É UMA JÓIA, a quem agradeço não só a distinção, como toda a ajuda para a sua construção.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As regras são:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- Publicar o selo&lt;br /&gt;2- Linkar quem o ofereceu&lt;br /&gt;3- Passar a 10 amigos&lt;br /&gt;4- Avisar os premiados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O ponto 3 não vou cumprir à regra, deixando que 10 dos meus seguidores, ou visitantes que nele tenha interesse o leve para o seu blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-5052528106018171618?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/5052528106018171618/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=5052528106018171618&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/5052528106018171618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/5052528106018171618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/04/1-selo-para-as-minhas-imagens.html' title='1º SELO PARA &quot;AS MINHAS IMAGENS&quot;'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SedhO_yHrbI/AAAAAAAAAbs/Dm-7L7qBKiw/s72-c/Presente%2Bdo%2BBlog%2BVivendo%2BIntensamente%2B-%2BC%25C3%25A1h%2B%2526%2BCompuls%25C3%25A3o%2Bpor%2BPalavras%2B-%2BFernanda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-8477737048030806442</id><published>2009-04-15T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T04:00:50.443-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o prazer'/><title type='text'>TERTÚLIA VIRTUAL - O PRAZER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SeWx4EQ0T7I/AAAAAAAAAbU/X377alUNIlA/s1600-h/O+PRAZER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324857711210549170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SeWx4EQ0T7I/AAAAAAAAAbU/X377alUNIlA/s320/O+PRAZER.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;À medida que os anos vão passando, O Prazer também muda, sobretudo na forma como conseguimos tê-lo com pequenas coisas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar e ser amada&lt;br /&gt;Reunir a família à mesa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Passear à beira mar&lt;br /&gt;Vêr o pôr do sol &lt;br /&gt;O velho livro de novo encontrado&lt;br /&gt;O sorriso no rosto duma criança&lt;br /&gt;Neve a cair&lt;br /&gt;O Chegar das andorinhas&lt;br /&gt;O animal de estimação&lt;br /&gt;Os velhos discos de vinil&lt;br /&gt;Sapatos cómodos&lt;br /&gt;Escrever, o que não conseguimos falar&lt;br /&gt;Tratar do jardim na Primavera&lt;br /&gt;Viajar&lt;br /&gt;Dançar&lt;br /&gt;Desfolhar um velho álbum de fotografias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poderia continuar a enumerar um sem número de coisas que me dão prazer!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não posso deixar de mencionar também, o prazer que estou a ter em participar nestas Blogagens Colectivas, onde tenho encontrado pessoas encantadoras, prontas a ajudar os recém iniciados, tal como eu, mostrando também elas, prazer no que estão a fazer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-8477737048030806442?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/8477737048030806442/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=8477737048030806442&amp;isPopup=true' title='30 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8477737048030806442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8477737048030806442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/04/tertulia-virtual-o-prazer.html' title='TERTÚLIA VIRTUAL - O PRAZER'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SeWx4EQ0T7I/AAAAAAAAAbU/X377alUNIlA/s72-c/O+PRAZER.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-6194970185935117398</id><published>2009-04-14T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T07:35:27.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EM ÉPOCA DE SORTE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SeSdCpz60pI/AAAAAAAAAbE/deGGygm5T1w/s1600-h/img021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324553328367686290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SeSdCpz60pI/AAAAAAAAAbE/deGGygm5T1w/s320/img021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Depois dos mimos por mim já relatados nos posts anteriores, continuo em maré de sorte!&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, foi a minha amiga &lt;a href="http://saia-justa-georgia.blogspot.com/" target=" _blank"&gt;Georgia &lt;/a&gt;, que me enviou DINHEIRO. (Nesta época de crise não há dúvida que dá um jeitão)...&lt;br /&gt;O DINHEIRO que hoje recebi, vai-me dar oportunidade de passar alguns dias na companhia de Arthur Hailey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Como por certo já entenderam, este é mais um dos &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;livros que&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;viajam&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; e que satisfazendo meu pedido a adorável Georgia me enviou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Na Biblioteca Ambulante ainda há livros que esperam seu interesse em lê-los...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Logo que acabe de o ler, tal como ditam as regras, farei um post para o enviar a quem queira “enriquecer”!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie) &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/3100562900682722378-6194970185935117398?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/6194970185935117398/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=6194970185935117398&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/6194970185935117398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/6194970185935117398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/04/em-epoca-de-sorte.html' title='EM ÉPOCA DE SORTE...'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SeSdCpz60pI/AAAAAAAAAbE/deGGygm5T1w/s72-c/img021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-2341041585290952632</id><published>2009-04-13T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T13:19:57.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CABEÇALHO NOTÁVEL NO VARAL DE IDÉIAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SeN_4WEMZmI/AAAAAAAAAa0/Y9hYrqvIFqI/s1600-h/040_copia_+minhas+imagens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324239790454629986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 66px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SeN_4WEMZmI/AAAAAAAAAa0/Y9hYrqvIFqI/s400/040_copia_+minhas+imagens.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nesta Páscoa, recebi diversos testemunhos de carinho de "amigos virtuais", (alguns já se tornaram reais), deste e doutros sites por onde viajo...&lt;br /&gt;Ontem recebi a visita do Eduardo P.L. do &lt;a href="http://cimitan.blogspot.com/" target=" _blank"&gt;Varal de Idéias&lt;/a&gt;, que num comentário me informava que iria para "Cabeçalho Notável".&lt;br /&gt;Nunca tal me tinha passado pelo pensamento. Cheguei aqui por acaso, gostei e instalei-me sem qualquer tipo de pretensão.&lt;br /&gt;Gosto de colher imagens fotográficas (super amadoras), por onde vou passando...&lt;br /&gt;Como tinha uma quantidade razoável, decidi criar um outro blog só de fotos, a que dei o nome de &lt;a href="http://mariepaulino.blogspot.com/" target=" _blank"&gt;"MINHAS IMAGENS"&lt;/a&gt; para revisitar locais que tanto me tinham agradado.&lt;br /&gt;Comecei a ter comentários favoráveis, mas havia um pequeno senão... as imagens ficavam de tamanho reduzido!&lt;br /&gt;Com muita paciência e generosidade, meu amigo Jorge Costa Reis, ensinou-me como poderia dar outro realce ao fotoblog, publicando as imagens de tamanho maior...&lt;br /&gt;Como cabeçalho adaptei uma foto de Lisboa à beira rio de onde se avista o Cristo Rei na outra margem do Tejo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje , na minha ronda matinal aos blogs que sigo, deparo-me com a distinção de Cabeçalho Notável no Varal, o que me enche de satisfação!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O meu agradecimento ao Eduardo pela distinção, ao Jorge pela ajuda, ao João Menéres pelas dicas e a todos os seguidores e visitantes que por lá têm passado e deixado seus comentários.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/3100562900682722378-2341041585290952632?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/2341041585290952632/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=2341041585290952632&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/2341041585290952632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/2341041585290952632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/04/cabecalho-notavel-no-varal-de-ideias.html' title='CABEÇALHO NOTÁVEL NO VARAL DE IDÉIAS'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SeN_4WEMZmI/AAAAAAAAAa0/Y9hYrqvIFqI/s72-c/040_copia_+minhas+imagens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-7307711934276482523</id><published>2009-04-13T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T13:25:04.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MANIFESTO JOVENS QUE PENSAM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SeNy9QwWO0I/AAAAAAAAAas/i9plKkMP9_g/s1600-h/Manifesto_Jovens_que_pensam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324225581277395778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SeNy9QwWO0I/AAAAAAAAAas/i9plKkMP9_g/s200/Manifesto_Jovens_que_pensam.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uns dias antes da Páscoa, mais uma vez a minha amiga&lt;a href="http://felixahel.blogspot.com/" target=" _blank"&gt; ellen &lt;/a&gt;, decidiu atribuir-me um título, desta vez de "cota jovem" ao transmitir-me o prémio Manifesto Jovens que Pensam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As regras são:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1- Exibir a Imagem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2- Indicar quem a enviou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3- Escolher 10 blogs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4- Avisar os escolhidos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cumprir o ponto 3 é para mim o menos agradável, pelo que deixo a hipótese de 10 pessoas, (jovens ou cotas jovens), dele poderem usufruir, bastando apenas que deixem seus endereços de blog em comentário.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3100562900682722378-7307711934276482523?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/7307711934276482523/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=7307711934276482523&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/7307711934276482523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/7307711934276482523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/04/manifesto-jovens-pensam.html' title='MANIFESTO JOVENS QUE PENSAM'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SeNy9QwWO0I/AAAAAAAAAas/i9plKkMP9_g/s72-c/Manifesto_Jovens_que_pensam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-242190387036012058</id><published>2009-04-12T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T11:43:01.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PRÉMIOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SeI0bpCBEjI/AAAAAAAAAaU/a_fTV4x8Jnc/s1600-h/joias-perolas-bergerson%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SeI0bpCBEjI/AAAAAAAAAaU/a_fTV4x8Jnc/s320/joias-perolas-bergerson%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323875358980772402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SeI0UHswKvI/AAAAAAAAAaM/yaNvW-EQHio/s1600-h/ovo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SeI0UHswKvI/AAAAAAAAAaM/yaNvW-EQHio/s320/ovo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323875229774129906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheia de criatividade e boa disposição a &lt;a href="http://felixahel.blogspot.com/" target=" _blank"&gt;ellen&lt;/a&gt; nesta época festiva brindou seus amigos com um belíssimo ovo de chocolate light (0 calorias) e exclusivamente para mim ofereceu um chiquérrimo colar de pérolas, que terei todo o gosto de usar quando se realizar o nosso próximo jantar de mulheres...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Obrigada pela tua gentileza! (és uma mãos largas)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como forma de agradecimento, aqui deixo um abração do tamanho da minha casa à tua!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Beijokas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-242190387036012058?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/242190387036012058/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=242190387036012058&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/242190387036012058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/242190387036012058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/04/premios.html' title='PRÉMIOS'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SeI0bpCBEjI/AAAAAAAAAaU/a_fTV4x8Jnc/s72-c/joias-perolas-bergerson%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-5392939794565363982</id><published>2009-04-09T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T14:45:47.031-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='páscoa'/><title type='text'>PÁSCOA FELIZ PARA TODOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Toca o sino na capela&lt;br /&gt;Surgem foguetes no ar,&lt;br /&gt;Põem-se flores na ruela&lt;br /&gt;Nossa Páscoa vai chegar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abrem-se as portas à Cruz&lt;br /&gt;Neste dia tão festejado,&lt;br /&gt;Entre nós vai estar Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Como nosso convidado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o povo da minha aldeia&lt;br /&gt;Trajando todo a rigor&lt;br /&gt;De casa em casa passeia&lt;br /&gt;Beijando a Cruz do Senhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numa bela comunhão&lt;br /&gt;De pura fraternidade,&lt;br /&gt;Vibra em cada coração&lt;br /&gt;A corrente d'amizade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nas casinhas do lugar&lt;br /&gt;Onde a festa nos rodeia,&lt;br /&gt;Encontramos em cada lar&lt;br /&gt;Uma mesa sempre cheia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesta onda de alegria&lt;br /&gt;Que a Páscoa nos faz viver,&lt;br /&gt;Há sempre durante o dia&lt;br /&gt;Um copito p'ra beber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E à noite já satisfeitos&lt;br /&gt;Com um grãozinho na asa,&lt;br /&gt;Uns tortos outros direitos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Todos vão dormir p'ra casa&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Rama Lyon) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3100562900682722378-5392939794565363982?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/5392939794565363982/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=5392939794565363982&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/5392939794565363982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/5392939794565363982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/04/pascoa-feliz.html' title='PÁSCOA FELIZ PARA TODOS'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-4682338489967180615</id><published>2009-04-07T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T13:54:06.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PRÉMIO SIMPATIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sdu2873dxgI/AAAAAAAAAZM/nwy_-xvhWG0/s1600-h/estrelas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322048542647109122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sdu2873dxgI/AAAAAAAAAZM/nwy_-xvhWG0/s200/estrelas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Se prometerem não contar nada a ninguém, vou-lhes revelar um segredo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;A ellen é proprietária de uma gift shop.&lt;br /&gt;Como os tempos estão difíceis e as vendas baixaram muito, ela decidiu dividir com os amigos o stock existente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Claro que só com uma pessoa excepcional como ela, se pode ter este tipo de brincadeira!&lt;br /&gt;Agradeço achares-me merecedora desta distinção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3100562900682722378-4682338489967180615?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/4682338489967180615/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=4682338489967180615&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/4682338489967180615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/4682338489967180615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/04/premio-simpatia.html' title='PRÉMIO SIMPATIA'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sdu2873dxgI/AAAAAAAAAZM/nwy_-xvhWG0/s72-c/estrelas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-8759930165107743824</id><published>2009-04-06T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T10:01:09.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NASÇA CONTIGO UMA FLOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sdo0lqCE46I/AAAAAAAAAY8/7LZtXReEohI/s1600-h/a7c78e282a606824ea1061aa12fa9a2c_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321623731234464674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sdo0lqCE46I/AAAAAAAAAY8/7LZtXReEohI/s320/a7c78e282a606824ea1061aa12fa9a2c_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que cada sorriso teu, seja a pétala que torna esta flor mais completa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que cada pensamento positivo, seja o caule... que a sustenta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que cada passo para a vitória seja a terra que a alimenta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que cada gesto teu, seja o sol que fornece energia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e que o brilho dos teus olhos, seja a beleza e a simplicidade desta flor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;que me embriaga com o seu perfume e me encanta com seu carisma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Esta flor que desabrocha em teus pensamentos e me transforma em você... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Uma flor que vai permanecer intacta às mais diferentes épocas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;aos mais inesperados destinos, uma flor que nunca vou permitir morrer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sabe porque? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque ela é linda como você e porque todos a chamam de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amizade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(autor desconhecido)&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/3100562900682722378-8759930165107743824?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/8759930165107743824/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=8759930165107743824&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8759930165107743824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8759930165107743824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/04/nasca-contigo-uma-flor.html' title='NASÇA CONTIGO UMA FLOR'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sdo0lqCE46I/AAAAAAAAAY8/7LZtXReEohI/s72-c/a7c78e282a606824ea1061aa12fa9a2c_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-6530905180926653384</id><published>2009-04-05T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T12:52:05.943-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livros'/><title type='text'>LIVROS QUE VIAJAM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SdkLiy9VsgI/AAAAAAAAAYs/_jVkFWvmR-g/s1600-h/img019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321297127137456642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SdkLiy9VsgI/AAAAAAAAAYs/_jVkFWvmR-g/s320/img019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Georgia do blog Saia Justa, criou uma “Biblioteca Virtual” com o intuito de que os livros circulem por quem neles tenha interesse.&lt;br /&gt;O livro que tenho em meu poder será enviado, tal como a Georgia indicou, para quem em PORTUGAL o queira ler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Título – O PLANO PERFEITO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autor – SIDNEY SHELDON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A primeira pessoa a candidatar-se será a privilegiada com a leitura de um livro empolgante ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-6530905180926653384?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/6530905180926653384/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=6530905180926653384&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/6530905180926653384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/6530905180926653384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/04/livros-que-viajam.html' title='LIVROS QUE VIAJAM'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SdkLiy9VsgI/AAAAAAAAAYs/_jVkFWvmR-g/s72-c/img019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-2258345027290639226</id><published>2009-04-05T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T06:16:46.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PRÉMIO DARDOS/2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SdivIHH3aUI/AAAAAAAAAYk/WCz6ikCyV4Q/s1600-h/premios-dardo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321195513624095042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SdivIHH3aUI/AAAAAAAAAYk/WCz6ikCyV4Q/s200/premios-dardo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para surpresa minha, fui presenteada pelo James do minhaliteraturaagora.blogspot.com, com este muito prestigiado prémio, que muito agradeço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As regras são:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- Exibir o selo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- Linkar quem lho ofereceu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3- Escolher 10 blogues para o atribuir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4- Avisar os escolhidos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O ponto 3 é para mim o mais difícil, porque grande parte dos meus seguidores já o possuem!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meus amigos com quem o partilho são:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;1- alinhaetua.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;2- aventurasdeouro.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;3- oclubedosquarenta.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;4- no-geres.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;5- olharesdispares.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;6- arco-irisdavida.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;7- cursolivre-aidinha.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;8- pegadaebota.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;9- gabi58.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;10-leninhaconxeixao.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Se já o possuirem ou não quiserem exibir, fica a intensão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie )&lt;br /&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/3100562900682722378-2258345027290639226?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/2258345027290639226/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=2258345027290639226&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/2258345027290639226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/2258345027290639226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/04/premio-dardos2009.html' title='PRÉMIO DARDOS/2009'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SdivIHH3aUI/AAAAAAAAAYk/WCz6ikCyV4Q/s72-c/premios-dardo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-4050725840076442969</id><published>2009-04-04T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T12:10:24.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ANÚNCIO DE JORNAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PRETA E SOLTEIRA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Procuro companheiro macho, a origem étnica não é importante.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sou boa fêmea e adoro BRINCADEIRAS. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gosto muito de passeios nas matas, gosto de andar de jeep, de viagens para caçar, acampar e pescar, de noites de Inverno aconchegadas junto à lareira.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jantares à luz das velas, fazem que vá comer à mão. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quando voltar a casa depois do trabalho, esperá-lo-ei à porta, vestindo apenas o que a natureza me deu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Telefone para 218756420 e pergunte pela Micas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aguardo notícias suas...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;RESULTADO DO ANÚNCIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Mais de 12630 homens, deram por si a telefonar para a Sociedad Protectora dos Animais (secção de Caninos)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SdevxIfmhxI/AAAAAAAAAYM/U9ZyogQIyWo/s1600-h/898120c9bb943f3951e30dea04959202_web.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320914743390013202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 88px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 72px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SdevxIfmhxI/AAAAAAAAAYM/U9ZyogQIyWo/s320/898120c9bb943f3951e30dea04959202_web.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Os animais são nossos amigos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Se tiver condições adopte um.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-4050725840076442969?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/4050725840076442969/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=4050725840076442969&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/4050725840076442969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/4050725840076442969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/04/anuncio-de-jornal.html' title='ANÚNCIO DE JORNAL'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SdevxIfmhxI/AAAAAAAAAYM/U9ZyogQIyWo/s72-c/898120c9bb943f3951e30dea04959202_web.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-6952629675206336283</id><published>2009-04-03T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T08:29:10.596-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sintra'/><title type='text'>POEMA A SINTRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SdYmrRQ4smI/AAAAAAAAAYE/zEFVXMYpyCI/s1600-h/img018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320482534595277410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SdYmrRQ4smI/AAAAAAAAAYE/zEFVXMYpyCI/s320/img018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vila de Sintra és bonita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Toda cheia de magia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Só quem te viu acredita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que nos deixas nostalgia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Teus palácios são demais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;De sonho e de encantar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Já foram paços reais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E agora p'ra admirar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Teus recantos sedutores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jardins e fontes também&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ó Sintra dos meus amores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que grande beleza tem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Património mundial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;É um grande galardão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Foste escolhida afinal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sintra do meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(José Matos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/3100562900682722378-6952629675206336283?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/6952629675206336283/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=6952629675206336283&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/6952629675206336283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/6952629675206336283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/04/poema-sintra.html' title='POEMA A SINTRA'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SdYmrRQ4smI/AAAAAAAAAYE/zEFVXMYpyCI/s72-c/img018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-6993457780545227565</id><published>2009-03-31T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T11:03:32.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ESSE BLOG CULTIVA O AMOR (SELO)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SdJZhb9BpoI/AAAAAAAAAXk/PTTDBMuYSVk/s1600-h/selo_nectardaflor.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319412540852250242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SdJZhb9BpoI/AAAAAAAAAXk/PTTDBMuYSVk/s200/selo_nectardaflor.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A Rebeca e Jota Cê do blog Néctar da Flor, são os criadores deste ternurento selo que a ellen quis partilhar comigo e que a Rebeca me ofereceu também!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ao entrar no Néctar da Flor, senti-me levada para o mesmo mundo de fantasia , que alguns dos livros que possuí na infância, me transportavam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que o amor ali relatado seja bem duradouro e possam usufruir da felicidade que desejam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/3100562900682722378-6993457780545227565?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/6993457780545227565/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=6993457780545227565&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/6993457780545227565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/6993457780545227565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/03/esse-blog-cultiva-o-amor-selo.html' title='ESSE BLOG CULTIVA O AMOR (SELO)'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SdJZhb9BpoI/AAAAAAAAAXk/PTTDBMuYSVk/s72-c/selo_nectardaflor.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-8606900502516107848</id><published>2009-03-30T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T14:57:09.209-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='selos'/><title type='text'>HÁ SELOS E SELOS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SdE1eFzJo0I/AAAAAAAAAXU/iWHN9Nd1EC0/s1600-h/img017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319091425970332482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SdE1eFzJo0I/AAAAAAAAAXU/iWHN9Nd1EC0/s320/img017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Graças à simpatia de pessoas que habitam esta blogsfera, recebemos e partilhamos vários selinhos virtuais que exibimos honrosamente nos nossos blogs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas estes que exibo na imagem são bem reais e viajados, da Alemanha até Portugal por avião...&lt;br /&gt;Fazem parte da embalagem que continha o livro que me foi enviado pela Georgia e que vou guardar, como guardo tudo o que é importante para mim.&lt;br /&gt;Estes não vou partilhar com os meus seguidores, apenas os exibo neste post, porque para além de únicos, são bem bonitinhos e representam uma forma diferente de partilha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem daqui a uns tempos se candidatar a ler o livro, receberá os selos que os nossos correios tiverem em circulação...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;( Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-8606900502516107848?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/8606900502516107848/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=8606900502516107848&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8606900502516107848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8606900502516107848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/03/ha-selos-e-selos.html' title='HÁ SELOS E SELOS...'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SdE1eFzJo0I/AAAAAAAAAXU/iWHN9Nd1EC0/s72-c/img017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-494689053374605135</id><published>2009-03-30T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T09:16:44.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MELHOR AMIGA (SELO)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SdDvfAoXh-I/AAAAAAAAAXM/HkJXpW9Cpfs/s1600-h/melhoramiga%5B2%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319014475948853218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 60px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SdDvfAoXh-I/AAAAAAAAAXM/HkJXpW9Cpfs/s200/melhoramiga%5B2%5D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Esta troca virtual de miminhos a que chamamos selos, são no fundo uma maneira de partilhar o que nos pertence e que nos dá prazer dividir com quem nos identificamos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Por enquanto para mim tem sido fácil cumprir as regras de atribuição, porque o número de seguidores não era assim tão grande e dava para todos os que o pretendessem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No caso deste selo MELHOR AMIGA que a minha linda amiga ellen recebeu da ANA, não existe limite para a sua distribuição o que facilita totalmente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Para que não reste dúvidas (se é que existem), aqui deixo publicamente o meu testemunho :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;ellen, para mim tu és uma grande, grande amiga!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Agradeço teres-me incitado a entrar neste circuito, que estou a adorar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-494689053374605135?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/494689053374605135/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=494689053374605135&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/494689053374605135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/494689053374605135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/03/melhor-amiga-selo.html' title='MELHOR AMIGA (SELO)'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SdDvfAoXh-I/AAAAAAAAAXM/HkJXpW9Cpfs/s72-c/melhoramiga%5B2%5D.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-2384263387707718197</id><published>2009-03-29T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T07:05:22.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LIVROS GERANDO LIVROS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sc9_i7_EtvI/AAAAAAAAAWs/afMAAHCltX8/s1600-h/img015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318609923142366962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sc9_i7_EtvI/AAAAAAAAAWs/afMAAHCltX8/s200/img015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No dia 24, no blog Saia Justa da Georgia , vi este post que atraiu a minha atenção:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Eu movimento por tráz dos bastidores da Saia Justa, uma Biblioteca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Geralmente eu envio um email assim:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Tenho uma lista dos livros que vao sair do estado enfeite de estante, rs para se tornarem livros voadores.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Há algum nessa minha lista que vc gostaria de ler? A regra é a seguinte: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;depois que você o ler você deve repassá-lo para uma outra pessoa que o possa lê-lo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E a pessoa que o recebe deve receber este mesmo aviso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;O livro nao é para ficar na estante depois de lido e sim, seguir em frente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Enviei um mail à Georgia dizendo que estava interessada em entrar nesta iniciativa e logo de imediato ela me pediu o nome e endereço para me enviar o livro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na sexta feira dia 26, recebi por correio o livro que ela me enviou e que tenho a certeza me vai dar muito prazer ler.&lt;br /&gt;Logo que termine a leitura farei um post para o enviar a quem estiver interessado! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu beijo muito especial à Georgia pela sua amabilidade,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Marie) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-2384263387707718197?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/2384263387707718197/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=2384263387707718197&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/2384263387707718197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/2384263387707718197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-dia-24-no-blog-saia-justa-da-georgia.html' title='LIVROS GERANDO LIVROS'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sc9_i7_EtvI/AAAAAAAAAWs/afMAAHCltX8/s72-c/img015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-7266645741913494513</id><published>2009-03-29T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T07:23:12.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SELO "Vale a pena acompanhar este Blog"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sc91ThfELZI/AAAAAAAAAWk/l6JzIlFZ5ZI/s1600-h/SELO_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318598663214476690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sc91ThfELZI/AAAAAAAAAWk/l6JzIlFZ5ZI/s200/SELO_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Na minha habitual passagem pelo Varal de Idéias, encontrei este selinho que o Eduardo P.L. tinha recebido do blog INVERSO MEU e que dedicava aos 15 primeiros visitantes que o quisessem exibir!&lt;br /&gt;Tive a sorte de ser a primeira e peguei para o juntar à minha colecção... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Deveria indicar blogs que merecessem esta distinção; sabendo que muitos dos meus seguidores já o possuem, deixo-o para os que nele tiverem interesse, pedindo apenas que deixem um pequeno comentário com o seu endereço de blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O Eduardo disse que não era necessário agradecer, mas não quero deixar de o fazer e felicitá-lo pelo espaço tão interessante que ele “estende”! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-7266645741913494513?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/7266645741913494513/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=7266645741913494513&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/7266645741913494513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/7266645741913494513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/03/selo-vale-pena-acompanhar-este-blog.html' title='SELO &quot;Vale a pena acompanhar este Blog&quot;'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sc91ThfELZI/AAAAAAAAAWk/l6JzIlFZ5ZI/s72-c/SELO_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-4988950584155970955</id><published>2009-03-26T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T14:11:20.943-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arvore'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/ScvB3HEgkfI/AAAAAAAAAWM/yuA2swAvFA0/s1600-h/DSC00325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317556937575928306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/ScvB3HEgkfI/AAAAAAAAAWM/yuA2swAvFA0/s320/DSC00325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Árvore gerada numa pedra!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Parece-me que nunca ninguém há-de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ver poema tão belo como a árvore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Árvore que sua boca não desferra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do seio doce e liberal da terra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Árvore, sempre de Deus a ver imagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E erguendo em reza os braços de folhagem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Árvore que pode usar, como capelo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ninhos de papo-ruivo no cabelo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Em cujo peito a neve esteve assente;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que vive com a chuva intimamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Os tontos, como eu, fazem poesia;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Uma árvore, só Deus é que a faria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Joyce Kilmer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Esta imagem foi-me cedida pela minha amiguinha do coração, Teresa Cabral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&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/3100562900682722378-4988950584155970955?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/4988950584155970955/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=4988950584155970955&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/4988950584155970955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/4988950584155970955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/03/arvore-gerada-numa-pedra-parece-me-que.html' title=''/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/ScvB3HEgkfI/AAAAAAAAAWM/yuA2swAvFA0/s72-c/DSC00325.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-164903130239450929</id><published>2009-03-25T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T13:12:10.067-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pintura a oleo'/><title type='text'>ÓLEO SOBRE TELA (MAR DA ERICEIRA)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/ScqPuAoe1VI/AAAAAAAAAWE/tCnXwA8VDMM/s1600-h/pintura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317220330670839122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/ScqPuAoe1VI/AAAAAAAAAWE/tCnXwA8VDMM/s400/pintura.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Mar da Ericeira)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Na blogagem colectiva, baseada no tema “Inclusão Social”, abordei a ocupação de idosos através do Programa Recrear a Vida, de que eu e meu marido fazemos parte.&lt;br /&gt;Tal como na altura referi, o meu marido frequenta o atelier de pintura a óleo, tendo já feito mais de uma dezena de trabalhos.&lt;br /&gt;Sem querer afrontar os verdadeiros artistas, pois suas telas são de principiante, hoje publico um dos seus trabalhos, baseado numa foto por mim tirada na Ericeira, que consta das “Minhas Imagens” (meu outro blog).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-164903130239450929?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/164903130239450929/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=164903130239450929&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/164903130239450929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/164903130239450929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/03/oleo-sobre-tela-mar-da-ericeira.html' title='ÓLEO SOBRE TELA (MAR DA ERICEIRA)'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/ScqPuAoe1VI/AAAAAAAAAWE/tCnXwA8VDMM/s72-c/pintura.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-4446666407404574871</id><published>2009-03-23T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:51:08.118-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amizade'/><title type='text'>CAMPANHA DA AMIZADE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/ScfLLK7F5sI/AAAAAAAAAVs/XlXwpiJIq3A/s1600-h/Campanha_da_amizade.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316441277905364674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/ScfLLK7F5sI/AAAAAAAAAVs/XlXwpiJIq3A/s200/Campanha_da_amizade.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hoje, recebi mais um mimo da “Patty” (Patrícia Meirelles) do blog Borboletas no estômago, a quem agradeço reconhecidamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só em Janeiro deste ano, criei este blog e unicamente para poder comentar o post de uma amiga que tinha o perfil restrito apenas para usuários!&lt;br /&gt;Não tinha a mínima intenção de o divulgar e muito menos ter seguidores...&lt;br /&gt;Logo apareceram pessoas tão gentis e tão talentosas, que sem dar por isso me vi envolvida neste mundo de blogueiros.&lt;br /&gt;Para além de selos lindos, as palavras das pessoas que mos atribuem, são um alimento para o espírito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A VOSSA AMIZADE É ESPECIAL PARA MIM.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Meu beijo amigo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-4446666407404574871?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/4446666407404574871/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=4446666407404574871&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/4446666407404574871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/4446666407404574871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/03/campanha-da-amizade.html' title='CAMPANHA DA AMIZADE'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/ScfLLK7F5sI/AAAAAAAAAVs/XlXwpiJIq3A/s72-c/Campanha_da_amizade.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-6955717541119335843</id><published>2009-03-20T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T08:27:34.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O aniversário do Marinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/ScO1PJtdVaI/AAAAAAAAAVU/bVHbzYrGPvQ/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315291257136567714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/ScO1PJtdVaI/AAAAAAAAAVU/bVHbzYrGPvQ/s320/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O Marinho ontem comemorou mais um aniversário , na companhia da família mais próxima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É natural que se interroguem, quem é o Marinho?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há muitos, muitos anos, era eu uma criança...&lt;br /&gt;Este é o início da letra de uma canção Portuguesa, mas é também o início da minha relação com o Marinho!&lt;br /&gt;Tinha 20 anos quando o conheci e ele já mais alguns, mas a diferença não se notava e ainda assim continua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta é uma forma carinhosa de eu tratar o companheiro de toda a minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;Já lá vão mais de 37 anos de um casamento ameno, com uma grande convergência, mas também de muita tolerância de ambas as partes.&lt;br /&gt;Deste casamento resultaram dois filhos, que sempre foram a nossa prioridade, mas que sabem corresponder o amor que lhe devotamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este ano surpreenderam o pai com um bolo de aniversário, cuja decoração era uma foto dele ainda menino, com um ar super maroto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa família é pequena, mas muito coesa. O jantar correu de forma muito agradável, cheio de gulodices, cantou-se os Parabéns, deu-se os presentinhos, tiraram-se as fotos da praxe ( que ele detesta...) e assim o papá comemorou o seu 71º aniversário, que se Deus quiser havemos de repetir ainda por largos anos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-6955717541119335843?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/6955717541119335843/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=6955717541119335843&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/6955717541119335843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/6955717541119335843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-aniversario-do-marinho.html' title='O aniversário do Marinho'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/ScO1PJtdVaI/AAAAAAAAAVU/bVHbzYrGPvQ/s72-c/017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-3943048208957716682</id><published>2009-03-19T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T06:10:45.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DIA DO PAI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/ScJDhnqFhgI/AAAAAAAAAUk/oenON5uKRsU/s1600-h/2be1f1f22a21c27f5ee237f2adb01d2e_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314884755110856194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/ScJDhnqFhgI/AAAAAAAAAUk/oenON5uKRsU/s320/2be1f1f22a21c27f5ee237f2adb01d2e_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pai hoje é o teu dia!&lt;br /&gt;Embora há muito não estejas entre nós, continuas no meu pensamento e no meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;Faz hoje 22 anos que passei o dia mais triste da minha vida, pois tinhas partido pouco tempo antes e só nesse dia caí na realidade, ao depositar umas flores na tua sepultura.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez nunca me tenhas dito por palavras o quanto significava para ti, mas em todos os gestos e atitudes, transmitias o amor e compreensão que por mim nutrias.&lt;br /&gt;De ti herdei meu ar reservado, que me faz parecer distante, mas Deus sabe como sou sensível e preocupada, sobretudo com os outros...&lt;br /&gt;Tua criatividade e arte para fazer tudo a que te propunhas, deixaste por dote ao meu filho, que embora fosse ainda uma criança quando partiste, te relembra a cada momento, provando que para ele foste um exemplo!&lt;br /&gt;Minha filha continua a sentir que estás presente, sempre que ela necessita de protecção...(continuas vivo na sua memória...)&lt;br /&gt;Este dia, como sabes, é dia de festa cá em casa, porque outro pai comemora o seu aniversário, mas tem sempre um saborzinho amargo, porque o teu lugar está vazio!&lt;br /&gt;Com muito amor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-3943048208957716682?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/3943048208957716682/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=3943048208957716682&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/3943048208957716682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/3943048208957716682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/03/dia-do-pai.html' title='DIA DO PAI'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/ScJDhnqFhgI/AAAAAAAAAUk/oenON5uKRsU/s72-c/2be1f1f22a21c27f5ee237f2adb01d2e_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-4682163424719280369</id><published>2009-03-17T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T13:39:59.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NAUFRAGO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/ScAJZ9hRVEI/AAAAAAAAAUE/1iGLweTZ5Nk/s1600-h/d69f5a87793cc4070141b5a7e2e006d6_web.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314257901912675394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/ScAJZ9hRVEI/AAAAAAAAAUE/1iGLweTZ5Nk/s320/d69f5a87793cc4070141b5a7e2e006d6_web.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O ser humano é o único animal que nasce sem saber nadar,&lt;br /&gt;Uns aprendem com facilidade,&lt;br /&gt;Outros criam fobias que não conseguem superar...&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi a ser uma exímia nadadora,&lt;br /&gt;Em águas calmas ou revoltas, não temo arriscar...&lt;br /&gt;E com muita persistência aprendi mesmo a navegar...&lt;br /&gt;No meio de uma tempestade lá me consigo aguentar.&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que avisto um naufrago, sem me deter a pensar,&lt;br /&gt;Nado, para o tentar ajudar.&lt;br /&gt;Peixes também ajudei a de águas poluídas se afastar...&lt;br /&gt;Quando em mar chão, ando numa de recrear,&lt;br /&gt;Logo aparece algo para me querer afundar.&lt;br /&gt;Há tempo sigo um naufrago,&lt;br /&gt;Que não me deixa aproximar,&lt;br /&gt;Mas de tudo farei para o conseguir salvar.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho sido bem sucedida em tudo que me proponho,&lt;br /&gt;Não vou perder a força, nem a cabeça baixar.&lt;br /&gt;Por este naufrago, que tanto amo,&lt;br /&gt;Depois de muito, muito lutar,&lt;br /&gt;Estou disposta a baixar os braços&lt;br /&gt;E ir ao fundo para o acompanhar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-4682163424719280369?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/4682163424719280369/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=4682163424719280369&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/4682163424719280369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/4682163424719280369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/03/naufrago.html' title='NAUFRAGO'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/ScAJZ9hRVEI/AAAAAAAAAUE/1iGLweTZ5Nk/s72-c/d69f5a87793cc4070141b5a7e2e006d6_web.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-8690803465151710012</id><published>2009-03-16T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T13:41:03.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SIMPATIA DA "Patti"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sb6_zul34OI/AAAAAAAAATs/_8RzEmvSlIs/s1600-h/ATgAAABlDxInzqsL9TpSX1EFyrHBobn5VW9syNXTGDHIPqZnKYLxlcHq29EHlSDhpgL8G7JaNFHzeKf4aLnYv1oQJAJtU9VCoP0zL14DlgLlAyBXro5CuNcoIqw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313895505744879842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sb6_zul34OI/AAAAAAAAATs/_8RzEmvSlIs/s200/ATgAAABlDxInzqsL9TpSX1EFyrHBobn5VW9syNXTGDHIPqZnKYLxlcHq29EHlSDhpgL8G7JaNFHzeKf4aLnYv1oQJAJtU9VCoP0zL14DlgLlAyBXro5CuNcoIqw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A minha mais recente, mas não menos querida, seguidora "Patti" do blog Borboletas no Estômago, simpaticamente ofereceu este selo, permitindo que o mesmo fosse distribuído pelas pessoas que eu entendesse serem dele merecedoras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Considerando todos os meus seguidores dele merecedores, peço a quem ainda não o possui que passe por este blog e o recolha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Beijo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-8690803465151710012?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/8690803465151710012/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=8690803465151710012&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8690803465151710012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8690803465151710012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/03/simpatia-da-patti.html' title='SIMPATIA DA &quot;Patti&quot;'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sb6_zul34OI/AAAAAAAAATs/_8RzEmvSlIs/s72-c/ATgAAABlDxInzqsL9TpSX1EFyrHBobn5VW9syNXTGDHIPqZnKYLxlcHq29EHlSDhpgL8G7JaNFHzeKf4aLnYv1oQJAJtU9VCoP0zL14DlgLlAyBXro5CuNcoIqw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-4540605533215967143</id><published>2009-03-16T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T13:41:41.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HOMENAGEM AOS MEUS SEGUIDORES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sb6rUUYl24I/AAAAAAAAATk/BjcIRsrjEb4/s1600-h/selo+marie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313872975901350786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sb6rUUYl24I/AAAAAAAAATk/BjcIRsrjEb4/s200/selo+marie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Depois de ter recebido tantos mimos por parte dos meus seguidores, decidi criar um selo para lhes manifestar a minha gratidão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Por favor passe por meu blog e copie-o, aceitando assim a minha amizade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Beijinhos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-4540605533215967143?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/4540605533215967143/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=4540605533215967143&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/4540605533215967143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/4540605533215967143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/03/homenagem-aos-meus-seguidores.html' title='HOMENAGEM AOS MEUS SEGUIDORES'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sb6rUUYl24I/AAAAAAAAATk/BjcIRsrjEb4/s72-c/selo+marie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-7162089216534755566</id><published>2009-03-15T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T03:57:23.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TERTÚLIA VIRTUAL - O DESEJO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Esta é a primeira vez que tenho a satisfação de participar nesta &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tertúlia Virtual,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a convite do Eduardo P. L. do blog Varal de Idéias, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a quem agradeço a gentileza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SbzcKffFiSI/AAAAAAAAASc/bcdkCnvlDKU/s1600-h/CAPK02ETCA336Y87CA062R6DCAMWZONFCAJC8MUBCAN53HSACAI07AA2CAANDGYJCAUQOZ9OCA4H4QVFCALQB9T0CAKOTMR5CAO1WP1JCAN9PHZ4CAZ62Q88CAP2J49FCAW2J5YACA72AM8L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313363733199030562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SbzcKffFiSI/AAAAAAAAASc/bcdkCnvlDKU/s320/CAPK02ETCA336Y87CA062R6DCAMWZONFCAJC8MUBCAN53HSACAI07AA2CAANDGYJCAUQOZ9OCA4H4QVFCALQB9T0CAKOTMR5CAO1WP1JCAN9PHZ4CAZ62Q88CAP2J49FCAW2J5YACA72AM8L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ao longo da vida, tenho conseguido ver realizados os meus, muito racionais, desejos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Acontecimentos que vão surgindo, trazendo alguns contratempos, esses sim desejo vê-los resolvidos o mais rapidamente possível!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Um dos desejos ainda não realizados, é o de ver rebentinhos, dos meus rebentos, correndo e brincando com sorrisos de felicidade no rosto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sou perseverante e lutadora e não perco a fé de ver este meu desejo realizado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;O que eu mais desejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;é chegar à lua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;voltar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;e receber uma palavra tua!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;O que eu mais desejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;é mergulhar no oceano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;voltar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;e ter um abraço tamanho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;O que eu mais desejo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;é voar, voar, voar, voar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;voltar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;e ensinar-te na vida a amar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Afinal o que eu mais desejo???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;caminhar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;esperar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;voltar a caminhar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;e no fim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;ver este meu desejo se realizar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-7162089216534755566?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/7162089216534755566/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=7162089216534755566&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/7162089216534755566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/7162089216534755566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/03/tertulia-virtual-o-desejo.html' title='TERTÚLIA VIRTUAL - O DESEJO'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SbzcKffFiSI/AAAAAAAAASc/bcdkCnvlDKU/s72-c/CAPK02ETCA336Y87CA062R6DCAMWZONFCAJC8MUBCAN53HSACAI07AA2CAANDGYJCAUQOZ9OCA4H4QVFCALQB9T0CAKOTMR5CAO1WP1JCAN9PHZ4CAZ62Q88CAP2J49FCAW2J5YACA72AM8L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-105964626354645672</id><published>2009-03-09T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T03:26:48.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BLOGAGEM COLECTIVA - INCLUSÃO SOCIAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SbTtYWmZgvI/AAAAAAAAAQM/20u9uFGZvQo/s1600-h/BC.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311130863215936242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SbTtYWmZgvI/AAAAAAAAAQM/20u9uFGZvQo/s200/BC.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pela primeira vez participo nesta blogagem colectiva.&lt;br /&gt;O tema sobre o qual decidi escrever, conheço-o porque dele faço parte!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OCUPAÇÃO DOS IDOSOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Em Portugal, meu país natal, embora estejamos na cauda da Europa, de há uns anos a esta parte, tem-se verificado por parte das autarquias, um especial interesse em arranjar forma de os mais idosos e reformados por invalidez, poderem ocupar o seu tempo em workshops ou em diversos cursos que vão ao encontro do interesse dos munícipes e por preços simbólicos.(&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;No meu caso em particular, eu e meu marido estamos a frequentar aulas de danças de salão e meu marido frequenta também as aulas de pintura a óleo e informática&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;Para além destas actividades, também organizam com frequência, visitas a museus e viagens de lazer, também estas a preços muito reduzidos. Para além de encontros entre freguesias, sendo estas gratuitas.&lt;br /&gt;Em geral as pessoas têm por hábito querer conhecer locais afastados esquecendo que bem perto de nossas casas existem coisas maravilhosas, que passamos sem nos aperceber!&lt;br /&gt;Foi numa destas visitas ao Museu do Traje e Museu do Teatro que se situam junto ao Palácio do Monteiro – Mor em Lisboa, que colhi a imagem que tive o prazer de ver publicada no blog VARAL DE IDÉIAS.&lt;br /&gt;Estas actividades, mais que ajudar a adquirir conhecimento, servem para convívio e a ter ocupação, tão necessária na fase decrescente da vida! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-105964626354645672?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/105964626354645672/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=105964626354645672&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/105964626354645672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/105964626354645672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/03/blogagem-colectiva-insercao-social.html' title='BLOGAGEM COLECTIVA - INCLUSÃO SOCIAL'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SbTtYWmZgvI/AAAAAAAAAQM/20u9uFGZvQo/s72-c/BC.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-4741208742769064984</id><published>2009-03-08T01:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T04:09:15.214-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mulher'/><title type='text'>ALMA DE MULHER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SbOQrEqohQI/AAAAAAAAAP8/UZ6CWJeTg2w/s1600-h/0017.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310747455261279490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SbOQrEqohQI/AAAAAAAAAP8/UZ6CWJeTg2w/s320/0017.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada mais contraditório do que ser mulher...&lt;br /&gt;Mulher que pensa com o coração,&lt;br /&gt;Age pela emoção e vence pelo amor.&lt;br /&gt;Que vive milhões de emoções num só dia&lt;br /&gt;E transmite cada uma delas, num único olhar.&lt;br /&gt;Que cobra de si a perfeição&lt;br /&gt;E vive arrumando desculpas&lt;br /&gt;Para os erros daqueles a quem ama.&lt;br /&gt;Que hospeda no ventre outras almas,&lt;br /&gt;Dá à luz e depois fica cega,&lt;br /&gt;Diante da beleza dos filhos que gerou.&lt;br /&gt;Que dá as asas, ensina a voar&lt;br /&gt;Mas não quer ver partir os pássaros,&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo sabendo que eles não lhe pertencem.&lt;br /&gt;Que se enfeita toda e perfuma o leito,&lt;br /&gt;Ainda que seu amor&lt;br /&gt;Nem perceba mais tais detalhes.&lt;br /&gt;Que como uma feiticeira&lt;br /&gt;Transforma em luz e sorriso&lt;br /&gt;As dores que sente na alma,&lt;br /&gt;Só para ninguém notar.&lt;br /&gt;E ainda tem que ser forte&lt;br /&gt;Para dar os ombros&lt;br /&gt;Para quem neles precise chorar.&lt;br /&gt;Feliz do homem que por um dia&lt;br /&gt;Saiba entender a Alma de Mulher!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-4741208742769064984?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/4741208742769064984/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=4741208742769064984&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/4741208742769064984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/4741208742769064984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/03/minhalma-de-mulher.html' title='ALMA DE MULHER'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SbOQrEqohQI/AAAAAAAAAP8/UZ6CWJeTg2w/s72-c/0017.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-5032875328186028760</id><published>2009-02-27T02:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T05:04:49.287-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caminhar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pedestrionismo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desporto'/><title type='text'>À DESCOBERTA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sae8e1jCTwI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/14abBwxriKs/s1600-h/geres+1..bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307417923835547394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sae8e1jCTwI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/14abBwxriKs/s320/geres+1..bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Como a minha amiga ellen me disse, a atribuição do “Selo Dorado”, não foi de borla...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como não tinha seguidores em número suficiente para fazer a minha distribuição, tive de começar a fazer pesquisa de perfis que merecessem tal distinção...&lt;br /&gt;No blog “Minhas Imagens”, já tinha um seguidor cujo perfil contém imagens colhidas em passeios pedestres, à descoberta de locais maravilhosos, mas de difícil acesso, (sobretudo para residentes em grandes cidades e para quem o carro é imprescindível)!&lt;br /&gt;A partir desse blog, comecei a visitar os dos seguidores, que também são praticantes de pedestrionismo e onde existem imagens e descrição de locais que nos dão vontade de lá ir também...&lt;br /&gt;O nosso país, sem dúvida, tem locais de rara beleza mas que só alguns têm o privilégio de conhecer.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho pena de residir tão longe, senão (apesar de já não ser “criança”), arriscava fazer parte de um desses grupos!&lt;br /&gt;Na impossibilidade de o fazer, vou continuar a seguir os passeios por eles efectuados... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nota: a imagem apresentada, foi por mim colhida na Serra do Gerês, num passeio turístico onde nos tranportaram em mini-bus!... depois só tivemos de percorrer umas centenas de metros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-5032875328186028760?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/5032875328186028760/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=5032875328186028760&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/5032875328186028760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/5032875328186028760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/02/descoberta.html' title='À DESCOBERTA'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sae8e1jCTwI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/14abBwxriKs/s72-c/geres+1..bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-8773383633793131845</id><published>2009-02-25T14:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T14:52:50.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1º SELO "BLOG DORADO"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Recém iniciada neste espaço, fiquei deveras admirada com a atribuição do selo “Blog Dorado” com que a minha amiga ellen me presenteou!&lt;br /&gt;Meu espaço ainda não tem qualidade para tal distinção, mas a minha amiga tem-no seguido com o coração, em vez da razão...&lt;br /&gt;Não fui dotada com vocação para escrever, mas vou tentar superar-me para não desiludir quem em mim tanta confiança tem depositado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Um beijo no coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-8773383633793131845?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/8773383633793131845/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=8773383633793131845&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8773383633793131845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8773383633793131845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/02/recem-iniciada-neste-espaco-fiquei.html' title='1º SELO &quot;BLOG DORADO&quot;'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-2400511313184559343</id><published>2009-02-25T13:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T15:01:36.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SELO "BLOG DORADO"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SaW1zbxJ8RI/AAAAAAAAAHs/g_RjFQwbfVs/s1600-h/I-Selo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306847631157883154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 99px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SaW1zbxJ8RI/AAAAAAAAAHs/g_RjFQwbfVs/s200/I-Selo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A minha amiga ellen titular do blog eelleen, (felixahel.blogspot.com), teve a gentileza de me distinguir com o selo “Blog Dorado”, gesto que agradeço reconhecidamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regras:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-exibir imagem do selo&lt;br /&gt;2-postar o link do blog de quem to mandou&lt;br /&gt;3-escolher 10 blogs e distribuir o selo&lt;br /&gt;4-avisar seus escolhidos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogs que escolhi para entregar este selo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01-Clube dos 40 – &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;oclubedosquarenta.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;02-Pegada e Bota – &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;pegadaebota.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03-Olhares, díspares! – &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;olharesdispares.blogs.pt.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;04-NO GERES – &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;no-geres.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05-Instantâneos Urbanos e Naturais – &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;instantesurbanos.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;06-Fotografia – &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;jrosafotos.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07-a música das palavras – &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;a-musica-das-palavras.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08-Mundo da Alma – &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;mundodaalma.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09-Aventuras D’ouro – &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;www.aventurasdeouro.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10-Liliana Oliveira – Pinturas – &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;oliveiraliliana.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-2400511313184559343?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/2400511313184559343/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=2400511313184559343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/2400511313184559343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/2400511313184559343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/02/selo-blog-dorado.html' title='SELO &quot;BLOG DORADO&quot;'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SaW1zbxJ8RI/AAAAAAAAAHs/g_RjFQwbfVs/s72-c/I-Selo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-6836369598039344740</id><published>2009-02-24T03:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T04:14:41.175-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CARNAVAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SaPjyRr3WjI/AAAAAAAAAGs/YLooWIOdY_o/s1600-h/28bhf9i.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306335238852926002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SaPjyRr3WjI/AAAAAAAAAGs/YLooWIOdY_o/s320/28bhf9i.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sem ser grande apreciadora do Carnaval, pois por vezes é complicado sair à rua sem se correr o risco de apanhar um banho, por um balão cheio de água, projectado de uma janela, um ovo ou coisa do género...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Retenho na memória alguns “assaltos” de carnaval a casa de amigos, onde se passaram noites bem agradáveis de diversão e convívio.&lt;br /&gt;A mais marcante para a minha vida, foi sem dúvida a que o meu marido me pediu em namoro, (eu de PiPi das meias altas e ele de uma bela matrafona)!&lt;br /&gt;Durante vários anos, enquanto os filhos estavam em idade escolar, tirávamos um dia de férias e aproveitávamos estes dias para lazer, chegando mesmo a ir até à praia em anos que como este, o sol nos presenteava com o seu brilho e calor.&lt;br /&gt;Este ano aproveitei o tempo estar de feição para me disfarçar ora de jardineira ora de empregada doméstica e pôr em ordem o jardim e a casa onde passo férias!!!...&lt;br /&gt;Foram quatro dias de trabalho intenso, mas também de muito prazer.&lt;br /&gt;Agora só é preciso que o tempo colabore e proporcione fins de semana amenos, para poder tirar partido do trabalho agora feito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-6836369598039344740?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/6836369598039344740/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=6836369598039344740&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/6836369598039344740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/6836369598039344740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/02/carnaval.html' title='CARNAVAL'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SaPjyRr3WjI/AAAAAAAAAGs/YLooWIOdY_o/s72-c/28bhf9i.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-4738691878799071683</id><published>2009-02-17T14:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T14:57:30.233-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desencanto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lição de vida'/><title type='text'>BLOGAGEM COLECTIVA - O LIVRO DA MINHA VIDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://fio-de-ariadne.blogspot.com/2009/01/blogagem-coletiva-o-livro-da-minha-vida.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i287.photobucket.com/albums/ll156/jmcreis/livro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Clique na imagem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;PARTICIPE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A minha amiga ellen enviou-me o selo, para poder participar nesta blogagem colectiva, que tem o patrocínio de Fio de Ariadne.&lt;br /&gt;Espero estar à altura de nela poder participar! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SZs1SAVCuuI/AAAAAAAAADo/Mbsaltccpgo/s1600-h/img006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303891569601067746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SZs1SAVCuuI/AAAAAAAAADo/Mbsaltccpgo/s320/img006.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Este foi um dos últimos livros que li, melhor devorei, porque o assunto que descreve, continua tão actual, que desde a primeira frase &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Era uma vez uma prostituta chamada Maria", &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;fiquei de tal maneira envolvida no relato que era difícil interromper a leitura. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ao mesmo tempo que lia, vinha-me ao pensamento notícias de muitas &lt;strong&gt;Marias&lt;/strong&gt; que entram neste mundo por engano, por lhes ter sido prometido um emprego bem pago num país estrangeiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-4738691878799071683?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/4738691878799071683/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=4738691878799071683&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/4738691878799071683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/4738691878799071683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/02/clique-na-imagem.html' title='BLOGAGEM COLECTIVA - O LIVRO DA MINHA VIDA'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SZs1SAVCuuI/AAAAAAAAADo/Mbsaltccpgo/s72-c/img006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-3428841921700772799</id><published>2009-02-16T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T15:03:19.913-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amizade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>QUANDO TE SENTIRES SÓ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quando perdido(a) no silêncio da noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;olha o luar e as estrelas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;onde meu sorriso te fará companhia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quando no meio da noite,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;o sonho invadir tua alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e num sussurrar inocente lembrares de mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;olha o orvalho da madrugada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;estarei nas gotas chorosas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;acariciando-te com meu doce carinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quando precisares de um abraço,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e ninguém tiveres a teu lado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;respira fundo, estarei pensando em ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quando a tarde se fizer fria e nostálgica,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e o vento soberano da saudade te tocar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;lembra-te de mim, do calor da minha alma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;num abraço gostoso te tocando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quando o dia escurecer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nuvens cinzentas aparecerem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e uma lágrima rolar no teu rosto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;lembra-te de mim, posso estar nela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quando te sentires feliz e radiante,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;permite que em teu pensamento eu possa estar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mesmo que por um breve momento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quando não pensares em nada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;deixa por um segundo eu invadir-te,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;acariciar tua alma, te roubar um beijo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e seguir feliz sem mesmo te tocar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;(Poema que minha amiga Conceição Rodrigues me enviou)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-3428841921700772799?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/3428841921700772799/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=3428841921700772799&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/3428841921700772799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/3428841921700772799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/02/quando-te-sentires-so.html' title='QUANDO TE SENTIRES SÓ'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-3972489661371936548</id><published>2009-02-14T04:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T13:01:36.980-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paixão'/><title type='text'>ALGO SOBRE O AMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SZa76-dUzEI/AAAAAAAAADY/QMfFD8XX09w/s1600-h/14351a4fi0wluyx.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302632233148140610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SZa76-dUzEI/AAAAAAAAADY/QMfFD8XX09w/s320/14351a4fi0wluyx.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;* Para os que estão... SOLTEIROS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O amor é como uma borboleta. Por mais que tentes pegá-la, ela fugirá. Mas quando menos esperar, ela estará ali do teu lado. O amor poderá te fazer feliz, mas às vezes também pode te ferir. Mas o amor será especial apenas quando tu tiveres apenas o objetivo de dar somente a alguém que seja realmente valioso. Por isso, aproveita o tempo livre para escolher melhor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;* Para os... NÃO TÃO SOLTEIROS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amor não é se envolver com a "pessoa perfeita", aquela dos nossos sonhos. Não existem príncipes , nem princesas. Encara a outra pessoa de forma sincera e real, exaltando suas qualidades, mas sabendo também de seus defeitos.O amor só é lindo quando encontramos alguém, que nos transforme no melhor que podemos ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;* Para quem gosta de...NAMORISCAR. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nunca digas "amo-te" se não te interessa. Nunca fales sobre sentimentos se estes não existem. Nunca toques numa vida, se não pretendes romper um coração. Nunca olhes nos olhos de alguém, se não quiseres vê-lo(a) derramar lágrimas por causa de ti. A coisa mais cruel que alguém pode fazer é permitir que alguém se apaixone por ti, quando tu não pretendes fazer o mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;* Para os... CASADOS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O amor não te faz dizer "a culpa é tua", mas o amor te faz dizer "perdoa-me". Não é "onde tu estás? "mas de "estou aqui". Não é "como podes fazer isso? "mas de "eu compreendo-te". Não é "eu gostaria que tu fosses", mas de "amo-te, porque tu és". Diz o ditado que um casal feliz é aquele feito de dois bons perdoadores. A verdadeira medida de compatibilidade não são os anos que passaram juntos; mas sim de quanto desses anos vocês foram bons um para o outro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;* Para os que têm um... CORAÇÃO PARTIDO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Um coração assim dura o tempo que tu desejas que ele dure, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e ele lastimará o tempo que tu permitires. Um coração partido sente saudades, imagina como seria bom, mas não permitas que ele chore para sempre. Permite-te rir e conhecer outros corações. Aprende a viver, aprende a amar as pessoas com solidariedade, aprende a fazer coisas boas, aprende a ajudar outros, aprende a viver tua própria vida. A dor de um coração partido é inevitável, mas o sofrimento é opcional. E lembra-te: é melhor ver alguém que tu amas feliz com outra pessoa, do que vê-la(o) infeliz ao teu lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;* Para os que são... INOCENTES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ela(o) se apaixonou por ti, e tu não tiveste culpa, éverdade. Mas pensa que poderia ter acontecido contigo. Sê sincero(a), mas não sejas duro(a); não alimentes esperanças, mas não sejas crítico(a); tu não precisas ser namorado(a), mas podes descobrir que ela(e) é uma óptima pessoa e pode vir a tornar-se uma grande amiga(o).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;* Para os que têm... MEDO DE TERMINAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Às vezes é duro terminar com alguém, e isso dói em ti. Mas dói muito mais quando alguém rompe contigo, verdade? Mas o amor também dói muito mais quando ela(e) não sabe o que tu sentes. Não enganes tal pessoa, não sejas grosso e rude esperando que ela adivinhe o que tu queres. Não a forces a terminar contigo, pois a melhor forma de ser respeitado é respeitar. E a melhor forma de respeitá-la é sendo verdadeiro e sincero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Texto enviado por uma amiga)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&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;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&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-3972489661371936548?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/3972489661371936548/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=3972489661371936548&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/3972489661371936548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/3972489661371936548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/02/algo-sobre-o-amor.html' title='ALGO SOBRE O AMOR'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SZa76-dUzEI/AAAAAAAAADY/QMfFD8XX09w/s72-c/14351a4fi0wluyx.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-2030669288030858511</id><published>2009-02-08T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T07:53:42.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DESAFIO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Este desafio foi-me proposto pela minha AMIGA ellen:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1º- Abrir um livro que estivesse mais a mão, abrir na página 161, transcrever a 5ª frase; Sobre esse tema escrever algumas linhas e enviar-lhe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2º - Enviar este desafio a 5 pessoas (esta parte do desafio não ponho em prática, uma vez que não tenho seguidores e se for enviado aos sugeridos, o circulo fecha-se!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LIVRO: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SY77N0Df35I/AAAAAAAAADQ/YtrNrHVb2bE/s1600-h/img006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300450026191839122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SY77N0Df35I/AAAAAAAAADQ/YtrNrHVb2bE/s200/img006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5ª frase da página 161: " O TEMPO PASSADO NA SUIÇA&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Esta frase faz-me recuar muitos anos no tempo:&lt;br /&gt;Tinha casado há poucos meses num lindo dia de Novembro, mas não era convidativo tirar férias. Nessa época, em Portugal não havia Turismo de Inverno e sair do País não acontecia com a mesma facilidade que se faz nos nossos dias!&lt;br /&gt;A nossa “lua de mel”, foi deliciosamente passada na nossa casinha, (enfim sós...)&lt;br /&gt;No Verão do ano seguinte surgiu a oportunidade de viajar por alguns países da Europa, entre eles a Suíça.&lt;br /&gt;Foi muito bom naquela altura e voltou a ser agora, ao recordar imagens e locais, já para não falar nos hábitos e civismo, que se ainda agora se nota a diferença, na altura era abismal... (1972)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Marie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-2030669288030858511?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/2030669288030858511/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=2030669288030858511&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/2030669288030858511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/2030669288030858511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/02/desafio.html' title='DESAFIO'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SY77N0Df35I/AAAAAAAAADQ/YtrNrHVb2bE/s72-c/img006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-278800611177267550</id><published>2009-01-28T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T06:44:00.214-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amizade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><title type='text'>SURPRESA AGRADÁVEL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SYBvDMtMTWI/AAAAAAAAADI/gLSNo8wvHlg/s1600-h/496430fd35f3d45c054c201e91c36cbb_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296355262528769378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SYBvDMtMTWI/AAAAAAAAADI/gLSNo8wvHlg/s200/496430fd35f3d45c054c201e91c36cbb_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No primeiro jantar de mulheres que se realizou à cerca de um ano, entre as presentes encontrava-se uma jovem, que trabalha no estrangeiro e tinha vindo propositadamente para conviver com amigas que já conhecia, das quais eu não fazia parte.&lt;br /&gt;A partir desse jantar, começou a haver entre nós, uma troca regular de mensagens, comentários ao perfil, mails... e daí nasceu uma empatia e amizade como se fossemos membros da mesma família.&lt;br /&gt;Em conversa através do messenger, fiquei a saber que tem casa em Portugal, relativamente perto da minha e no Verão passado, enquanto esteve de férias, passamos várias tardes em convívio e a sua simplicidade e simpatia contagiou também a minha família.&lt;br /&gt;Nas festas Natalícias não teve oportunidade de vir a Portugal, (na zona onde mora, deixaram de fazer voos para Lisboa, apenas fazem para Faro!), mas a saudade apertava e sem avisar ninguém, aproveitou a companhia de um colega de trabalho e lá fez a viagem até Faro e depois de expresso até Lisboa.&lt;br /&gt;Ontem cerca das 21,30 h, ligo o messenger e minha amiguinha perguntou se queria ir tomar café com ela?&lt;br /&gt;De início convenci-me que era mais uma das brincadeiras que às vezes fazemos, mas ao ver uma despedida rápida, não habitual, algo me fez acreditar que a visita era real.&lt;br /&gt;Poucos minutos passaram e a campainha tocou e lá estava a minha linda miguxa de braços abertos para aquele abraço bem apertado, que tantas vezes enviamos pela net, mas que não tem o mesmo calor.&lt;br /&gt;Se há uns anos atrás me dissessem que era possível criar laços de amizade tão fortes através da internet, teria desmentido de imediato!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-278800611177267550?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/278800611177267550/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=278800611177267550&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/278800611177267550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/278800611177267550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/01/surpresa-agradavel.html' title='SURPRESA AGRADÁVEL'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SYBvDMtMTWI/AAAAAAAAADI/gLSNo8wvHlg/s72-c/496430fd35f3d45c054c201e91c36cbb_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-9221049327687883480</id><published>2009-01-25T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T08:03:37.605-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caminhar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chuva'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercicio'/><title type='text'>NO INTERVALO DA CHUVA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SXyJHziqmJI/AAAAAAAAACw/6wxMqqXhXD4/s1600-h/chuva.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295258029068556434" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SXyJHziqmJI/AAAAAAAAACw/6wxMqqXhXD4/s200/chuva.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Caminhar é o exercício físico mais recomendado para todas as idades, não tem horário rígido nem custos!&lt;br /&gt;Ontem aproveitei um irtervalinho sem chuva (em Lisboa) e fui fazer a minha passeata para um local que me agrada particularmente.&lt;br /&gt;Centenas de pessoas que tal como eu gostam de caminhar e fazer exercício, por ali andavam tentando queimar calorias das mais diversas formas:&lt;br /&gt;Bicicleta, corrida, ginástica, passeando o cão...&lt;br /&gt;Achei interessante uma bicicleta que vi com um atrelado de duas rodas, onde se encontrava uma criança, como se dentro dum casulo estivesse!&lt;br /&gt;Aqui e além viam-se pardalitos que aproveitavam as migalhinhas que encontravam.&lt;br /&gt;Mais de uma hora já tinha passado, começou a levantar-se um pouco de vento, como a avisar que estava na hora de regressar, e assim passei mais um dia deste frio e triste Inverno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-9221049327687883480?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/9221049327687883480/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=9221049327687883480&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/9221049327687883480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/9221049327687883480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/01/intervalo-da-chuva.html' title='NO INTERVALO DA CHUVA'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SXyJHziqmJI/AAAAAAAAACw/6wxMqqXhXD4/s72-c/chuva.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-8667865889184209412</id><published>2009-01-24T02:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T05:01:11.386-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amizade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='convivio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jantar'/><title type='text'>AMIGOS VIRTUAIS REAIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SXrqO4LggrI/AAAAAAAAACc/Qr7vZ8-UgzI/s1600-h/092+COPIA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294801853247161010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SXrqO4LggrI/AAAAAAAAACc/Qr7vZ8-UgzI/s320/092+COPIA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Há pouco mais de um ano criei uma página num dos muitos sites que existem neste “Mundo Virtual”, sem intenção de por lá continuar.&lt;br /&gt;De imediato começaram a surgir pedidos de amizade e a curiosidade aumentou.&lt;br /&gt;Sempre tinha ouvido falar dos “ perigos”, por isso antes de aceitar alguém, lia com atenção o seu perfil, tentando nas entrelinhas descobrir o verdadeiro perfil...&lt;br /&gt;O número foi aumentando, alguns não passavam mesmo de números, pois nem sequer ao comentário de boas vindas respondiam!&lt;br /&gt;Um dia recebi uma mensagem a convidar-me para um jantar de mulheres, (fui apanhada de surpresa pois a amiga em questão parecia ter-me aceite com alguma suspeição). Fiquei a pensar no assunto e comentei-o à minha filha, que me aliciou a ir e dispôs-se a me acompanhar, porque esta era a minha primeira saída sem conhecer ninguém pessoalmente, aliás sem o meu marido, só ía mesmo a jantares convívio em ambiente de trabalho. Para mim era uma experiência nova.&lt;br /&gt;No dia marcado, encontramo-nos no restaurante combinado, (a única pessoa que pertencia a minha lista de amigos era a pessoa que me tinha convidado), mas decorreu de forma muito agradável e dali surgiram mais umas quantas amigas que passaram a fazer parte da minha lista.&lt;br /&gt;Os jantares de mulheres já se repetiram e engrossados com novos membros, assim como outros convívios abertos aos nossos familiares.&lt;br /&gt;A maioria têm mostrado ser verdadeiras amigas umas das outras e há intenção de assim continuar, porém se por algum motivo nos afastarmos, ficará na memória os momentos que partilhamos.&lt;br /&gt;Na vida nada acontece por acaso e por alguma razão nos juntou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A todas quero manifestar o meu carinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100562900682722378-8667865889184209412?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/8667865889184209412/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=8667865889184209412&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8667865889184209412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/8667865889184209412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/01/amigos-virtuais.html' title='AMIGOS VIRTUAIS REAIS'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SXrqO4LggrI/AAAAAAAAACc/Qr7vZ8-UgzI/s72-c/092+COPIA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100562900682722378.post-4303508839942371601</id><published>2009-01-23T03:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T10:50:08.841-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rio'/><title type='text'>SOL DE INVERNO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SXmrxEDUNaI/AAAAAAAAABo/Qr_prdYeDTI/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294451696340317602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SXmrxEDUNaI/AAAAAAAAABo/Qr_prdYeDTI/s200/028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sábado, 17 de Janeiro de 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="1875727225442917892"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LS08LWhXlzg/SXItSQqnJpI/AAAAAAAAACk/u6izS2n6xTc/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Na zona onde moro, logo de manhã bem cedo, o sol brilhava num céu azul e limpo que convidava a sair de casa para um passeio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sem exitar vesti algo prático , tomei o pequeno almoço pela segunda vez e ainda de cabelo húmido, lá vou para a paragem do autocarro, ainda sem destino definido, apenas tinha em mente um local onde houvesse água (rio ou mar).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Em regra quando estou com este estado de espírito o meu destino tem a ver com o primeiro carro que aparece!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Em poucos minutos cheguei à beira rio para um passeio descontraído, sob um sol já saudoso e uma temperatura que gostaríamos de ter na Primavera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A passear haviam alguns estrangeiros e mais algumas poucas pessoas que tal como eu gostam de aproveitar o sol, sobretudo nesta época do ano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A maré estava vazia e as gaivotas também aproveitavam o sol no paredão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quando cheguei a casa o sol já tinha desaparecido sob um manto de neblina, meu espírito estava mais leve, valeu bem a pena ter tirado partido deste sol de Inverno e da pouca gente no local, que me permitiu tirar algumas fotos como antes não tinha conseguido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Marie)&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/3100562900682722378-4303508839942371601?l=marieh49.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/feeds/4303508839942371601/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100562900682722378&amp;postID=4303508839942371601&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/4303508839942371601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100562900682722378/posts/default/4303508839942371601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marieh49.blogspot.com/2009/01/sol-de-inverno.html' title='SOL DE INVERNO'/><author><name>marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14619885543015460349</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/Sz5C8D5qfII/AAAAAAAAA5E/6LRUzQeVx7w/S220/passagem+do+ano+016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OZHJEhYVek/SXmrxEDUNaI/AAAAAAAAABo/Qr_prdYeDTI/s72-c/028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
