tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-927114513012651412024-02-19T07:22:55.144-03:00Viagens de veleiros...Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger20125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-92711451301265141.post-23072829756532088722009-12-05T10:32:00.006-02:002011-11-20T21:14:59.053-02:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><span style="color: #009900;"><em><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: 130%;"></span></em></span><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c;"><em><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">sexta-feira 13/11/2009</span></em><br />
<em><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: 130%;">Nadar no meio do mar... </span></em></span><br />
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<em><span style="font-size: 130%;"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Partimos da praia de Jabaquara, no pequeno veleiro vermelho,</span><span style="color: red;"> "Tubinha"</span><span style="color: #00cccc;"> </span><span style="color: #134f5c;">de 16 pés. </span></span></span></em><br />
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<span style="color: #134f5c;">(Tania e Claudio)</span><br />
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<span style="color: #134f5c;">(Daniele)</span><br />
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<span style="color: #134f5c;">(Miguel)</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><em><span style="color: #134f5c; font-size: 130%;">Com um salto da popa para o mar raso</span></em></span><br />
<em><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: 130%;">no calor do meio dia:</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: 130%;">desejos cumpridos! </span></em><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c;"><em><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: 130%;">e delicias </span></em><em><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: 130%;">inesperadas...</span></em></span><br />
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<em><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: trebuchet ms;">sábado 14/11</span></em><br />
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<em><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 130%;">Numa praia de águas mornas, "do Rosa":</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 130%;">onde os grãos de areia dourada flutuam,</span></em><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c;"><em><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 130%;">encantadas, m</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 130%;">ergulhamos!...</span></em></span><br />
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<span style="color: #134f5c;">(Teresa)</span><br />
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<span style="color: #134f5c;"><span style="font-size: 130%;"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"><em>Seguindo um novo rumo:<br /> Parada na ilha</em></span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"><em> Sapeca, </em></span></span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: 130%;"><em>para abastecer a barriga_ </em></span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"><em><span style="font-size: 130%;">lula a dorê, cerveja gelada e de sobremesa mergulhos em águas límpidas.<br />
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<span style="color: #134f5c;">(Guilherme)</span><br />
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<em><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 130%;">Final da tarde </span></em><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c;"><em><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 130%;">as palavras não sabem dizer </span></em><br />
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<em><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: 130%;">A Vida seguindo o ritmo da Natureza</span></em><br />
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<em><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: 130%;">Todos a bordo para novos sonhos?</span></em><br />
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<em><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: 130%;">As paisagens são mais belas</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: 130%;">vistas do mar...</span></em><br />
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<em><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: 130%;">as lições do mar: </span></em><br />
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<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: 130%;">"Velejar"</span></em></strong><br />
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<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: large;"><em><strong>Ao Mar!</strong></em></span><br />
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Claudio tenta ajudar, aprendendo as primeiras lições. Mas eu estou ali em suspenso, entre confiante e algo que não consigo definir. Quando percebo já estamos velejando... <br />
O prazer é imenso e invade a todos _ O vento batendo no rosto, estamos indo rápido. Penso em expressões usuais de navegação que tenho lido ultimamente, e que poderiam ajudar a descrever o que senti enquanto seguíamos para o mar aberto. Mas tudo que posso exprimir: Epifanias! Visões de esplendor, melhor diriam... <br />
Claudio timoneando pela primeira vez, concentradíssimo. O</em><em> “Alles Klar”, de vinte e seis pés, e tentando manter o rumo, o que significa apontar o veleiro em uma direção dada, escolhendo um ponto de referência em terra, com a dificuldade porém, de empurrar ou puxar a cana de leme no sentido oposto daquele onde se deseja ir... O que provoca um nó no cérebro dos iniciantes, como nós.</em><em>Velejamos a quatro e até cinco nós, mantendo "mais ou menos" o rumo. Um e outro conhecimento teórico, vão fazendo sentido; mas, o que percebo é que, na verdade, só mesmo a prática e a experiência nos trarão.</em></span></span></span><br />
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Uma espécie de desejo difuso, apaixonado.</em></span><br />
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Foi o que senti quando timonei de volta no final do primeiro dia, o vento de través, o barco adernando um tanto a estibordo, seguindo no rumo entre cem e cento e vinte graus. Obcecada por um pedra eleita referência na margem distante... E que me fez esquecer de pensar em medo, enjoo, ou qualquer coisa que não fosse corrigir o rumo e prestar atenção ao mar, que se agitava no final daquele dia maravilhosamente belo e, sério.</em></span><br />
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Claudio ajuda a içar as velas. Levantam a âncora, zarpamos. E vai timonando, com a questão da inversão a confundir os movimentos, mas que se tornarão automáticos com o tempo... </em></span><br />
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<em><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: 130%;">Hoje, quando Marcos perguntou sobre a direção a seguir, eu não quis ir para o mar aberto... </span></em><br />
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De volta ao <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">cockpit</span>, procurei prestar atenção ao funcionamento do <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">gps</span>, e as <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">estórias</span> do Marcos sobre a Espanha, onde morou... Assim consegui superar aquele momento difícil. </em></span><br />
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<em><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: 130%;">Seguimos ouvindo o som do vento e a música de <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">Ravi</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">Chankar</span>: descobrimos um pouco mais sobre essa verdadeira magia que é velejar! </span></em><span style="color: #134f5c;"><br />
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Numa belíssima praia abrigada, fizemos uma interessante parada, para um bom lanche caseiro </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: 130%;">a bordo...</span></em></span><br />
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Apoitamos para um lanche rápido, numa praia encantadora, depois de atravessar um canal de vento formado entre a barra do continente e uma ilhota.</span></em></span></div>
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<span style="color: #134f5c;">Logo regressamos, agora com vento de alheta, e foi a minha vez de timonear. O barco adernava bastante, grandes ondas formavam-se, subindo e descendo, levamos várias golfadas de água salgada, num estranho sentimento, misto excitante de apreensão e alegria. Atingimos a marca dos sete nós de velocidade: - “uma boa velejada!”<br />
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Trazia uma instintiva segurança, a mão no leme e, os olhos firmes no rumo... Fui eleita “timoneira”, com o que concordei, (sei e não sei porque).<br />
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A volta foi longa, considerando, é claro, que o tempo é relativo, como quis Eisten. O vento soprando cada vez mais forte levantando o mar. Em certo momento avistei a bombordo um enorme tronco à deriva, com grande susto desviei um pouco o rumo.<br />
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Cansada entreguei o leme ao Marcos, que antes havia aproveitado para ensinar uma manobra: a de mudar a posição das velas “cambando a bombordo”, e mudamos o rumo, colocando a proa de frente para as ondas, seguimos passando ao largo de um grande espinhel de pesca.</span></em></span></div>
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Controlar o medo, seria nossa última lição. </em></span><span style="color: #134f5c;"><em>Em terra, apesar do desânimo de nosso amigo Marcos diante do problema, mas uma nova sensação de boa sorte nos invade, quando Claudio nos lembra o que Guimarães Rosa </em><em>escreveu</em><em>:</em> </span></span><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 130%;"><em>_“A vida vai indo, mas também vem vindo...” </em></span><br />
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<em><span style="color: #134f5c;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 130%;">Enfim nos despedimos: _ Adeus, até um dia!</span> </span><span style="font-size: 100%;"><span style="color: #134f5c;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 130%;">Nessa noite, como de costume, Namour lê para mim:</span></span></span></em><br />
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<strong>_ Dez anos no mar (Família Schürmann)</strong><br />
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<strong>“No interior do Guapos, a família aguarda ansiosa e preocupada o meu retorno. Grito por entre as frestas da gaiúta: _ Perdemos os dois mastros. Preparem-se para me ajudar, o mar não está de brincadeira...”</strong><br />
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a fantástica aventura!</span></em><br />
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<strong>_Cem dias entre o céu e o Mar (Amyr Klink) </strong><br />
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<strong>“O coração batia forte, e andando em direção ao cais senti que aqueles seriam os meus últimos passos em terra firme... Tinha um enorme nó na garganta, e simplesmente não pude me despedir de ninguém: a voz não saia. Pulei no barco e, antes que me afastasse, Helena atirou uma chuva de flores: _ É para Iemanjá! Faça uma linda viagem Amyr!<br />
Gunther, talvez o único entre aquelas pessoas maravilhosas que não traía uma ponta de nervosismo, não parava quieto e berrava: _ Cuide-se direito! Não deixe que te peguem! Queremos visitá-lo em Paraty!<br />
De um veleiro antigo, de casco negro e que eu mal podia enxergar no escuro, ouvi um anônimo: _ Boa sorte, homem!<br />
Agradeci em silêncio. Aos poucos o cais foi diminuindo, fundindo-se com os contornos áridos que cercam a cidade”. </strong></div>
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<strong><span style="color: #073763; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">nos dias sete e oito de dezembro de dois mil e sete.<br />
Com o Marcos, em seu veleiro “Alles Klar”, de vinte e seis pés. </span></strong></div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-92711451301265141.post-32714376757288243572009-10-16T21:31:00.004-03:002009-10-16T22:47:15.678-03:00<p><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyonauNlZlGB5djgbD7stYa5fohglNu4lf2P4KULZ38eLEcW1pEOG31VqQoFNLIPPk9d0OQPkt_hHRn6evKFQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#339999;">Velejar é Preciso...</span></em></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-92711451301265141.post-85473381332638994902009-08-24T22:35:00.016-03:002011-11-18T00:55:40.559-02:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><em><span style="color: #134f5c;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 130%;">As "casinhas" do Futuro ou do Passado</span></span></em><br />
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<div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana; font-size: 130%;"><em>Estarão sempre dentro de nós...</em></span></div></div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-92711451301265141.post-81237924838913197592009-08-14T16:11:00.048-03:002011-11-18T01:02:14.213-02:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: 130%;"><em>Uma Viagem ao Redor do Mundo</em></span><br />
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Em 1831, Charles Darwin recebia um convite surpreendente:<br />
juntar-se à tripulação do HMS Beagle na função de naturalista em uma viagem ao redor do mundo. Durante a maior parte dos cinco anos seguintes, o Beagle investigou a costa da América do Sul, dando liberdade a Darwin para explorar o continente e as ilhas, inclusive as Galápagos. Ele encheu dúzias de cadernos de anotações com cuidadosas observações geológicas, bem como de animais e plantas, e coletou milhares de espécimes que encaixotava e enviava para casa para uma análise mais minuciosa. Mais tarde, Darwin declarou que a viagem no Beagle havia sido para ele “o acontecimento mais importante de minha vida”, dizendo também que ela “determinou toda a minha carreira”.<br />
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Era um navio veleiro relativamente pequeno, de madeira.<br />
Os brigues têm, em geral, dois mastros, mas, os desenhos mostram que<br />
instalaram no Beagle um terceiro mastro, menor, na popa, para que ele<br />
pudesse manobrar melhor, com o vento.<br />
As manobras com as velas exigiam um número relativamente elevado de tripulantes. A vida a bordo do Beagle não podia ser muito confortável.<br />
Os marinheiros dormiam em macas, um tipo de rede, que era pendurada à noite. Dormia-se em muitos lugares do interior do navio, ou, em noites quentes, no convés. Pela manhã, as macas eram recolhidas e guardadas, deixando o espaço livre para as atividades de bordo.”<br />
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<em>Em sua viagem no Beagle, diante da floresta tropical, Darwin nos revela seu modo de encantamento, e em uma de suas descrições p</em><em>odemos aprender e apreender Darwin:</em><br />
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEt25Y1881DRxUxEm77hoCD7wm5sPpDaW3nItAT9YEmLi1HRe8-i4x9WHlfHlSgrCuLmCOGzGjMzRrc9EoYn0KjDULynB86UR3E2PEWhlJkpeJ6iKM_m9p65Aw1qr-M1z7HE92YnMGWAic/s1600-h/orquideas_109.jpg"><span style="color: #134f5c;"><strong><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369903600966656258" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEt25Y1881DRxUxEm77hoCD7wm5sPpDaW3nItAT9YEmLi1HRe8-i4x9WHlfHlSgrCuLmCOGzGjMzRrc9EoYn0KjDULynB86UR3E2PEWhlJkpeJ6iKM_m9p65Aw1qr-M1z7HE92YnMGWAic/s320/orquideas_109.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; height: 240px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px;" /></strong></span></a><strong><em><span style="color: #009900;">"O fascínio experimentado nesses momentos</span><span style="color: #00cccc;"> </span><span style="color: #33ccff;">desnorteia a mente,</span><span style="color: #009900;"> </span><span style="color: #3366ff;"><span style="color: #cc33cc;">- se o olhar tenta seguir o<span style="color: #6633ff;"> vôo de uma vistosa borboleta,</span> ele é</span> </span><span style="color: #ff9900;">interrompido por alguma <span style="color: #33cc00;">árvore ou fruta estranha</span></span><span style="color: #6666cc;">; e ao olhar um</span></em><span style="color: #6666cc;"> </span><em><span style="color: #993300;">inseto, ele é deixado de lado para<span style="color: #ffcc66;"> que</span><span style="color: #66ff99;"> </span><span style="color: #ffcc33;">uma maior</span> </span><span style="color: #ff99ff;">atenção seja dada</span><span style="color: black;"> </span><span style="color: #cc33cc;">à estranha flor sobre a <span style="color: red;">qual ele rasteja</span></span><span style="color: #00cccc;">...</span><span style="color: #00cccc;"> A mente é</span><span style="color: #009900;"> </span><span style="color: #00cccc;">um caos de encanto."</span></em></strong><span style="color: #00cccc;"> </span><br />
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<span style="color: #00cccc;"><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Sejamos então contaminados pela sua poética científica...</span></em></strong></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-92711451301265141.post-81088323311442059042009-08-09T22:23:00.004-03:002011-11-20T20:47:53.899-02:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4aBYh1IFhiEo_IgB6LTtqHC2AEPsjVLq3Ma3SwaaaQT6HsxB0Rncpb9aPeOVz66G9A7w7L6n_WH376F0Ww_4UIGqaHHKmRmhmsJ9-hzt-2PrYwZZ4ildnQwTdRV9QOlrai8pxhKtQRW05/s1600-h/sb10067846i-001.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368139776384022594" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4aBYh1IFhiEo_IgB6LTtqHC2AEPsjVLq3Ma3SwaaaQT6HsxB0Rncpb9aPeOVz66G9A7w7L6n_WH376F0Ww_4UIGqaHHKmRmhmsJ9-hzt-2PrYwZZ4ildnQwTdRV9QOlrai8pxhKtQRW05/s320/sb10067846i-001.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 184px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 164px;" /></a><br />
<div><span style="color: #cc6600; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif; font-size: 130%;"><strong><em>A melhor forma de "ter" é "gostar"...<br />
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(A Ilha desconhecida _ José Saramago)</span></em></strong></span></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-92711451301265141.post-73868164836896044042009-08-03T22:14:00.010-03:002009-08-29T18:51:48.421-03:00Porto Brakuí<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdBJLRwpFhzoD_pE9-oxDPBZvAh6rH5YKcMl90roaQy6bkrk2pi1AB6LCkzQPJsUTkjQDhHjA_1ji1Cnky84BMCxi9bNJRLdXsTAqviNGGu1ztt-nMu5wJF6IdJ4MJrjvFUvZs2Ws48YFv/s1600-h/bracuhy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373705186779222706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdBJLRwpFhzoD_pE9-oxDPBZvAh6rH5YKcMl90roaQy6bkrk2pi1AB6LCkzQPJsUTkjQDhHjA_1ji1Cnky84BMCxi9bNJRLdXsTAqviNGGu1ztt-nMu5wJF6IdJ4MJrjvFUvZs2Ws48YFv/s320/bracuhy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHI1yS7RoGAp5rLRXYeJeZjm_7r9-U3MN_nesPVp4DX5-4qBL520gJ3ceV1u1LMr_NJW0qeihy2hYUDThZIHEMEcrP3n37IqxBDpQPWBuumqlkxjZwpgVIWqIj8h8ugYunIWMXUiKz1TbU/s1600-h/100_3956.jpg"></a><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsdERaaneA7p66HsS9T8hiWdW_VngNvflfJrBzpG86_Yeka3R_swrbTCoxFC4nYdF4X9dwFSGsXpomo0CxWIRgXLkvjhYA_Vn9u7aSWFrK_7wnG2Tvqmd8QiEkt8ESDqKU0d6DfhdZBAcC/s1600-h/bracuhy.jpg"></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /><br /></div><div><br /><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiil_LaRKv7ZPVVb2mBQzeGnVs40OZVOs_9uoh52WmMGcDCB8z_VvhL58cMjsX32CCVIH2UvymPGk0Y68uJuHjVEcWVeCMUzuhoQXUZboOtA77e2XTgJ-HyODuD6E6JezvYZRN-FBjd0Sn8/s1600-h/100_3938.jpg"></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrzSfMaIOvKFVLHxTScOIoYA_VOuB-cAcbcr0XZqReL8syXMtqInp0eBwtGsmfTUb6QEe_Shaq9xrItw7dJUv1e4N5xoYcfRSmcfOfbQ7azMQBAi0aA5mqCWaatqbXxbjXrxM82SuP9rI9/s1600-h/100_3956.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373707366491941154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrzSfMaIOvKFVLHxTScOIoYA_VOuB-cAcbcr0XZqReL8syXMtqInp0eBwtGsmfTUb6QEe_Shaq9xrItw7dJUv1e4N5xoYcfRSmcfOfbQ7azMQBAi0aA5mqCWaatqbXxbjXrxM82SuP9rI9/s320/100_3956.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiil_LaRKv7ZPVVb2mBQzeGnVs40OZVOs_9uoh52WmMGcDCB8z_VvhL58cMjsX32CCVIH2UvymPGk0Y68uJuHjVEcWVeCMUzuhoQXUZboOtA77e2XTgJ-HyODuD6E6JezvYZRN-FBjd0Sn8/s1600-h/100_3938.jpg"></a></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiil_LaRKv7ZPVVb2mBQzeGnVs40OZVOs_9uoh52WmMGcDCB8z_VvhL58cMjsX32CCVIH2UvymPGk0Y68uJuHjVEcWVeCMUzuhoQXUZboOtA77e2XTgJ-HyODuD6E6JezvYZRN-FBjd0Sn8/s1600-h/100_3938.jpg"></a></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373706839714355762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQzN4oW0VsIhVpM_NfeHa-zzHD6oVttSr2IAHIajtWB5chqHAnvQlRyHhhBuhNVcEmIq24EDEqwOnhpPKXWz-jOWnmlYvB3set2Rj4M8mTKTK5PCcG07NNHRlM9jIwF_U1Z5RRzCGvXNXk/s320/100_3952.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-92711451301265141.post-45643986321142299842009-08-03T17:55:00.030-03:002011-11-20T20:54:54.955-02:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFMqBWFcOYL7m_xVVjQNJXuIBXG8WRtYL4vjmc_3qTFzN3hAhfcxc_EGMsjXJBXM4x7ddZL8NSGn2BYbPathhPe_LrpEmVMpYXWkKczEp2xQIjR1rO4LXucPAf7na0EgZQ0ZxiJ2XP4nij/s1600-h/Longwy.jpg"><span style="font-family: lucida grande;"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365844172120509858" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFMqBWFcOYL7m_xVVjQNJXuIBXG8WRtYL4vjmc_3qTFzN3hAhfcxc_EGMsjXJBXM4x7ddZL8NSGn2BYbPathhPe_LrpEmVMpYXWkKczEp2xQIjR1rO4LXucPAf7na0EgZQ0ZxiJ2XP4nij/s320/Longwy.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 236px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 236px;" /></span></a><span style="font-family: lucida grande;"><br />
<em><span style="color: #134f5c;">O mundo que os sonhos percorre,<br />
</span></em></span><em><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: lucida grande;">está inscrito e não apenas descrito:<br />
</span></em><em><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: lucida grande;">pelo pensamento, ou sentimentos,<br />
</span></em><em><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: lucida grande;">nas dimensões que se ampliam:</span></em><br />
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<em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Se desdobram,<br />
<span style="font-family: lucida grande;">em outro e outro tempo;</span></span></em><br />
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<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: lucida grande;"><em></em></span><br />
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<em><span style="color: #134f5c;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFbWroKpZhcrsHKmFIa56zb0x66LLhbus0uRNlsLjMse-hSvj-Bev0W4QXMeNcJyDVw_Gx9p7-8gUqDaxq354LoA6CdLqkw_yhwqDeeXmQIiFqCUTGKIMC8PREcUnZv2ENOwxMarIvjC6V/s1600-h/ampulheta.jpg"><em><span style="color: #134f5c;"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365844655902035986" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFbWroKpZhcrsHKmFIa56zb0x66LLhbus0uRNlsLjMse-hSvj-Bev0W4QXMeNcJyDVw_Gx9p7-8gUqDaxq354LoA6CdLqkw_yhwqDeeXmQIiFqCUTGKIMC8PREcUnZv2ENOwxMarIvjC6V/s200/ampulheta.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; height: 149px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 200px;" /></span></em></a><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: lucida grande;"><em>E, parece, não pode ser medido,</em></span><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: lucida grande;"><em>ainda não o aprendemos...</em></span><br />
<em><span style="color: #134f5c;"><br />
Mas é vívido ao coração de quem almeja velejar.</span></em><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"><br />
<span style="color: #444444; font-size: small;">Tania</span></span></em></strong></span></em><br />
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