tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22795445099043666862011-07-07T19:58:44.637-07:00"Depois desta experiência, todos vêem as superfícies das coisas de modo mais intenso..." Bruno MunariMsRRhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09733165383828693403noreply@blogger.comBlogger161100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2279544509904366686.post-31768651971377552992009-06-23T07:57:00.000-07:002009-06-23T08:04:46.117-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/SkDujTsuMTI/AAAAAAAABDU/LixAxYSZjVk/s1600-h/ameixita_web.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 323px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/SkDujTsuMTI/AAAAAAAABDU/LixAxYSZjVk/s400/ameixita_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350538647666831666" border="0" /></a>Apresento-vos a Ameixita, meio palmo de pastel que presenciou muito da minha vida num pequeno quarto em Lisboa.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2279544509904366686-3176865197137755299?l=worldintextures.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MsRRhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09733165383828693403noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2279544509904366686.post-88877040735102987772009-06-23T07:43:00.001-07:002009-06-23T10:29:41.133-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/SkDr_yX_9bI/AAAAAAAABDM/BHbG4aNMkQE/s1600-h/hug+me_DT3.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 277px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/SkDr_yX_9bI/AAAAAAAABDM/BHbG4aNMkQE/s400/hug+me_DT3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350535838402868658" border="0" /></a><br />..recortes de um jornal velho. Uma infrutífera tentativa de diminuir o montinho da reciclagem (porque é que aumenta sempre?).<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/SkDqKYMehEI/AAAAAAAABC8/UreW-k6kxAU/s1600-h/hug+me_GS.jpg"><br /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2279544509904366686-8887704073510298777?l=worldintextures.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MsRRhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09733165383828693403noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2279544509904366686.post-21826110407111496952009-06-23T07:29:00.000-07:002009-06-23T07:43:23.910-07:00...é verdade, o blog tem estado um bocadinho vazio... ..é o contraste com os dias cheios de mais (ou de algum tempo mal gerido). Porquê este post? ...na ilusão de alguém que navegue pela net, escorregue por engano para este buraco virtual!<br />Continuo a existir, ok? ...talvez lá mais para a frente faça um resumo das texturas passadas, e quem sabe novas "capturas de realidade" no fantástico mundo das TexTuRas!...<br /><br />Penso que é o reflectir em demasia, que leva a post anulados ou não publicados. Tenho-me preocupado demais, vamos lá arriscar! ;)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2279544509904366686-2182611040711149695?l=worldintextures.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MsRRhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09733165383828693403noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2279544509904366686.post-60568296559082128942008-07-17T04:12:00.000-07:002008-07-17T04:31:29.011-07:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/SH8pvohxvcI/AAAAAAAAAqM/YK4tFpYHgWg/s1600-h/God%27sWord.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223939991082745282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/SH8pvohxvcI/AAAAAAAAAqM/YK4tFpYHgWg/s400/God%27sWord.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>No decorrer da vida, vamos escrevendo a nossa história como achamos que de facto aconteceu... ...quando não é muito clara temos de deixar algumas linhas em branco para ir completando mais tarde, á medida que vão sendo clarificadas. Essas linhas incomodam, pois parecem abarcar partes desconhecidas que não dominamos... Por vezes temos de voltar atrás e reformular algumas frases, acrescentar virgulas, colocar parentesis... ...e quem sabe, apagar algumas partes. </div><div>Solução?.. ...trocar as nossas folhas pela única narração real e inteligentemente composta: God's Words.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2279544509904366686-6056829655908212894?l=worldintextures.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MsRRhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09733165383828693403noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2279544509904366686.post-5543600659842957042008-05-30T03:32:00.000-07:002008-05-30T05:13:44.916-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/SD_Y4bfiQ5I/AAAAAAAAAqE/O_I9OuWAzHc/s1600-h/oficina_astro.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/SD_Y4bfiQ5I/AAAAAAAAAqE/O_I9OuWAzHc/s400/oficina_astro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206118158227882898" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/SD_Y4bfiQ5I/AAAAAAAAAqE/O_I9OuWAzHc/s1600-h/oficina_astro.jpg"></a><br />Tive o privilégio desta semana poder partilhar um pouco deste fantástico mundo numa "oficina de astronomia" no Observatório Astronómico de Lisboa. Duas turmas de 3º ano, criaram verdadeiras obras de arte, tendo como tema "O Sistema Solar". Desafiadora mas recompensadora esta aventura de cativar miúdos, na sua maioria cultivados pela televisão e jogos de computador, e levá-los a sujarem-se de tinta e a fascinarem-se com esta mágica junção entre Astronomia e Texturas, onde poderam "viajar" pela galáxia e descobrir novas realidades!...<br />Por estes momentos vale a pena existir! ;)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/SD_Y4LfiQ4I/AAAAAAAAAp8/ve--W8wsRUU/s1600-h/oficina_astro_secagem.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/SD_Y4LfiQ4I/AAAAAAAAAp8/ve--W8wsRUU/s400/oficina_astro_secagem.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206118153932915586" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2279544509904366686-554360065984295704?l=worldintextures.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MsRRhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09733165383828693403noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2279544509904366686.post-9624702065206462722008-05-12T15:51:00.001-07:002008-05-12T16:03:10.960-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/SCjMU-1t5DI/AAAAAAAAAps/oAyHSG56qQ8/s1600-h/yellow+Thing1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/SCjMU-1t5DI/AAAAAAAAAps/oAyHSG56qQ8/s400/yellow+Thing1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199630430636991538" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2279544509904366686-962470206520646272?l=worldintextures.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MsRRhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09733165383828693403noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2279544509904366686.post-13358042056286653422008-04-20T12:21:00.001-07:002008-05-12T16:03:31.934-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/SAuwhWp99tI/AAAAAAAAApc/8V4NlwCWy6c/s1600-h/deixa-cozer_txt1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/SAuwhWp99tI/AAAAAAAAApc/8V4NlwCWy6c/s400/deixa-cozer_txt1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191437082538407634" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/SAuYD2p99pI/AAAAAAAAAo8/5HAWVxY1M_c/s1600-h/deixa-cozer.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/SAuYD2p99pI/AAAAAAAAAo8/5HAWVxY1M_c/s400/deixa-cozer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191410187453200018" border="0" /></a><br />Apenas conseguirás avaliar correctamente a situação, e voltar a sentir o calor de um frágil raio de sol, se saltares dessa matéria que te envolve e anestesia.<br />Que fazes?...<br />...podes perder os sentidos!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2279544509904366686-1335804205628665342?l=worldintextures.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MsRRhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09733165383828693403noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2279544509904366686.post-62996194114274666372008-04-15T15:39:00.001-07:002008-04-15T15:40:25.913-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/SAUu0VAuo2I/AAAAAAAAAos/4TO--3nNBJk/s1600-h/lost.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/SAUu0VAuo2I/AAAAAAAAAos/4TO--3nNBJk/s400/lost.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189605622142640994" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2279544509904366686-6299619411427466637?l=worldintextures.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MsRRhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09733165383828693403noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2279544509904366686.post-61189233274122915532008-04-15T15:36:00.000-07:002008-04-15T15:39:38.859-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/SAUuZVAuo0I/AAAAAAAAAoc/PHR6-SoJ_Lo/s1600-h/1417.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/SAUuZVAuo0I/AAAAAAAAAoc/PHR6-SoJ_Lo/s400/1417.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189605158286172994" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2279544509904366686-6118923327412291553?l=worldintextures.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MsRRhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09733165383828693403noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2279544509904366686.post-90755403416441888062008-03-30T13:24:00.000-07:002008-04-17T08:43:10.928-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/SAdwBVAuo3I/AAAAAAAAAo0/p89YwkfCbfY/s1600-h/mar.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/SAdwBVAuo3I/AAAAAAAAAo0/p89YwkfCbfY/s400/mar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190240263690167154" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Hoje fui dar uma corrida á praia!... ..é bom saber que o mar continua lá! :) Há coisas que nunca mudam! ...ufh!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2279544509904366686-9075540341644188806?l=worldintextures.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MsRRhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09733165383828693403noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2279544509904366686.post-73827597758694482562008-03-13T15:35:00.000-07:002008-03-30T13:38:29.426-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/R9msmbqR89I/AAAAAAAAAl8/zLZBzjTQzUE/s1600-h/roxa.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/R9msmbqR89I/AAAAAAAAAl8/zLZBzjTQzUE/s400/roxa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177359022899196882" border="0" /></a><br />É delicioso poderes ver o dia-a-dia com um outro olhar! Aproxima-te, e desfruta!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2279544509904366686-7382759775869448256?l=worldintextures.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MsRRhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09733165383828693403noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2279544509904366686.post-13450687989270476492008-03-13T15:22:00.000-07:002008-03-13T15:24:00.090-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/R9mpdbqR88I/AAAAAAAAAl0/gIY3VN9PGp8/s1600-h/sillyQuestion.jpg.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/R9mpdbqR88I/AAAAAAAAAl0/gIY3VN9PGp8/s400/sillyQuestion.jpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177355569745490882" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2279544509904366686-1345068798927047649?l=worldintextures.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MsRRhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09733165383828693403noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2279544509904366686.post-64858953203066736992007-11-12T15:51:00.001-08:002008-05-12T16:11:03.569-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/SCjOE-1t5EI/AAAAAAAAAp0/o81d9jh2BjM/s1600-h/Turn+on+off.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/SCjOE-1t5EI/AAAAAAAAAp0/o81d9jh2BjM/s400/Turn+on+off.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199632354782340162" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/RzjnPVq-WZI/AAAAAAAAAi0/Lvbwmmxic-A/s1600-h/little+man+in+moon+copy.jpg">Procura bem por detrás da porta , pode ter-te passado despercebido!<br /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2279544509904366686-6485895320306673699?l=worldintextures.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MsRRhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09733165383828693403noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2279544509904366686.post-43637084373744019702007-11-12T15:27:00.001-08:002008-03-30T14:00:34.894-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/Rzjhjlq-WYI/AAAAAAAAAis/cAKQBrps0cM/s1600-h/testalta+copy.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/Rzjhjlq-WYI/AAAAAAAAAis/cAKQBrps0cM/s400/testalta+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132099776912710018" border="0" /></a><br />Personagem solitária, que vagueia pelo imaginário nos dias de chuva. Momentos silenciosos e introspectivo possibilitam a reflexão. Já pensaste hoje?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2279544509904366686-4363708437374401970?l=worldintextures.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MsRRhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09733165383828693403noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2279544509904366686.post-17354680306490147072007-11-12T14:08:00.001-08:002008-04-20T14:23:47.675-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/RzjowVq-WaI/AAAAAAAAAi8/m2Vl9qOUZNk/s1600-h/little+man+in+moon+copy.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/RzjowVq-WaI/AAAAAAAAAi8/m2Vl9qOUZNk/s400/little+man+in+moon+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132107692537436578" border="0" /></a><br />Little Man on Moon ...why don't you come home?.. :|<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-psKsq_Isv4/RzjPYVq-WVI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/y1JWpLhpBhQ/s1600-h/light+the+life.jpg"><br /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2279544509904366686-1735468030649014707?l=worldintextures.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MsRRhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09733165383828693403noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2279544509904366686.post-43609351202776490452007-10-15T13:31:00.000-07:002007-10-15T13:38:45.500-07:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2279544509904366686-4360935120277649045?l=worldintextures.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MsRRhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09733165383828693403noreply@blogger.com0