<?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-6110586966222648681</id><updated>2011-11-04T16:51:47.950Z</updated><category term='Praia'/><category term='Animais'/><category term='Música'/><category term='Natureza'/><category term='Verão'/><category term='Verde'/><category term='Contra-luz'/><category term='Pôr do Sol'/><category term='Flores'/><category term='Inverno'/><category term='Macro'/><category term='Sol'/><category term='Auto-Retrato'/><category term='Poesia'/><category term='Paisagem'/><title type='text'>1000 Palavras não chegam..</title><subtitle type='html'>É neste cantinho que tenciono partilhar com vocês (amigos, curiosos ou perdidos) as minhas fotografias, bem como o que cada uma me diz.. se me quiserem transmitir o que vos dizem a vocês terei muito prazer..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Karlytus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600002669017777820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SnglPX43oRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/srvi45Isrwk/S220/euuu.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6110586966222648681.post-2592261240941735891</id><published>2009-09-17T23:00:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T23:11:39.956+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paisagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Verão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pôr do Sol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contra-luz'/><title type='text'>Lá, no Porto-Côvo..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SrKxrrTwV-I/AAAAAAAAAgU/nar_aCNbHP4/s1600-h/Porto+Covo+AG+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382559868579239906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SrKxrrTwV-I/AAAAAAAAAgU/nar_aCNbHP4/s320/Porto+Covo+AG+2009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Uma fotografia que, apesar de não estar nada de especial, conseguei evocar em mim, o bom que foi estar de férias em Porto-Côvo este Verão.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Umas férias-férias.. onde descansei..fiz praia, toquei e cantei, vi o E.T. (finalmente.. lol) estive num Luau debaixo das estrelas ( ainda não foi desta que vi uma candente.. :( ) a cantar a música da "Bolaxiiiinhaaaa", joguei Volei como se tivesse 20 anos (tenho pouco mais.. lol), bebi com os amigos, li, fiz praia, raquetes, fiz novos amigos, já disse que fiz praia já?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6110586966222648681-2592261240941735891?l=1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/feeds/2592261240941735891/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6110586966222648681&amp;postID=2592261240941735891&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/2592261240941735891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/2592261240941735891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/2009/09/la-no-porto-covo.html' title='Lá, no Porto-Côvo..'/><author><name>Karlytus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600002669017777820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SnglPX43oRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/srvi45Isrwk/S220/euuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SrKxrrTwV-I/AAAAAAAAAgU/nar_aCNbHP4/s72-c/Porto+Covo+AG+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6110586966222648681.post-2159986751232333954</id><published>2009-04-28T17:48:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T17:55:24.024+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paisagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praia'/><title type='text'>São Martinho do Porto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/Sfczjj46TZI/AAAAAAAAAbU/XJespY_RzBs/s1600-h/cerka_sao_mart_Porto.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329785370038652306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/Sfczjj46TZI/AAAAAAAAAbU/XJespY_RzBs/s320/cerka_sao_mart_Porto.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Se existem fotografias que valem por&lt;strong&gt; mil&lt;/strong&gt; palavras esta é uma delas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Tirei-a no passado domingo em São Martinho do Porto.. apesar de levar um casaco branco não resisti à tentação de me deitar e de tirar umas quantas fotografias a esta cerca de madeira..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Linda, não concordam?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Adoro esta fotografia e a excelente tarde que ela me faz recordar..
&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/6110586966222648681-2159986751232333954?l=1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/feeds/2159986751232333954/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6110586966222648681&amp;postID=2159986751232333954&amp;isPopup=true' title='41 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/2159986751232333954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/2159986751232333954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/2009/04/sao-martinho-do-porto.html' title='São Martinho do Porto'/><author><name>Karlytus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600002669017777820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SnglPX43oRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/srvi45Isrwk/S220/euuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/Sfczjj46TZI/AAAAAAAAAbU/XJespY_RzBs/s72-c/cerka_sao_mart_Porto.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>41</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6110586966222648681.post-2811164978198368867</id><published>2009-03-25T10:47:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-25T10:53:57.800Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animais'/><title type='text'>Pantufa.. o cão!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/ScoL5aKSyKI/AAAAAAAAAU0/ygzw3FYHmwA/s1600-h/cao_pantuffas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317075390967236770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/ScoL5aKSyKI/AAAAAAAAAU0/ygzw3FYHmwA/s320/cao_pantuffas.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Já aqui disse e torno a dizer.. há fotografias que estão muito bem enquadradas, focadas, com a medição de luz correcta e não me dizem nada.. outras podem estar desfocadas, com o objecto cortado, escuras, etc , mas que me dizem muito.. que me tocam.. qual é então a melhor fotografia? Para mim, a que me toca, sem dúvida.. a que transmite algo.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Esta fotografia foi tirada em Sintra na Piriquita no mês passado.. achei o canito tãaaaaao fofinho.. e a dona também vinha a condizer.. muito simpática.. ;) pedi-lhe se podia tirar uma fotografia ao caozinho e ela deixou..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Digam lá que o caozinho não é fofinho? Esqueci-me de lhe perguntar o nome.. do cão claro! lol Mas eu apostaria qualquer coisa como:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pantufa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6110586966222648681-2811164978198368867?l=1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/feeds/2811164978198368867/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6110586966222648681&amp;postID=2811164978198368867&amp;isPopup=true' title='29 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/2811164978198368867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/2811164978198368867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/2009/03/pantufa-o-cao.html' title='Pantufa.. o cão!'/><author><name>Karlytus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600002669017777820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SnglPX43oRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/srvi45Isrwk/S220/euuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/ScoL5aKSyKI/AAAAAAAAAU0/ygzw3FYHmwA/s72-c/cao_pantuffas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6110586966222648681.post-8770785355943655054</id><published>2009-03-18T12:07:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-03-18T12:19:20.317Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inverno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paisagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macro'/><title type='text'>Neve ou algodão?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/ScDkYuQVTGI/AAAAAAAAAT0/R3RrOiAJzR4/s1600-h/serra_estrela2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314498673681714274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/ScDkYuQVTGI/AAAAAAAAAT0/R3RrOiAJzR4/s320/serra_estrela2009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2009 começou muito cinzento.. muito chuvoso.. muito frio..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #66cccc;color:#999999;" &gt;Ironicamente foi o ano (que me recorde..) em que fui para a praia mais cedo.. 15 de Março! E estava-se tãaaaaaaao bem.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #66cccc;color:#999999;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #66cccc;color:#999999;" &gt;Porém ainda estamos no Inverno e como tal parece que o Sol se vai ausentar de novo.. :( espero que volte logo logo.. é que a Primavera está aí mesmo a chegar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #66cccc;color:#999999;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #66cccc;color:#999999;" &gt;Esta fotografia foi tirada este ano, em Janeiro, na Serra da Estrela.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #66cccc;color:#999999;" &gt;Ao ver esta imagem vem-me à "lembradura" uma canção de que gosto muito, do meu amigo Rui Veloso, que canta assim: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #66cccc;color:#999999;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ffffcc;color:#999999;" &gt;".. para mim hoje é Janeiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ffffcc;color:#999999;" &gt;está um frio de rachar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ffffcc;color:#999999;" &gt;parece que o mundo inteiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: #ffffcc;color:#999999;" &gt;se uniu pra me tramar.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ecdba6;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Saudações fresquinhas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ecdba6;"&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/6110586966222648681-8770785355943655054?l=1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/feeds/8770785355943655054/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6110586966222648681&amp;postID=8770785355943655054&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/8770785355943655054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/8770785355943655054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/2009/03/neve-ou-algodao.html' title='Neve ou algodão?'/><author><name>Karlytus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600002669017777820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SnglPX43oRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/srvi45Isrwk/S220/euuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/ScDkYuQVTGI/AAAAAAAAAT0/R3RrOiAJzR4/s72-c/serra_estrela2009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6110586966222648681.post-8708351709752676473</id><published>2009-03-08T11:38:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-08T11:45:21.332Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macro'/><title type='text'>Dia da "Rosa"..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SbOue6PUiZI/AAAAAAAAARE/KjYzL5t2Q9o/s1600-h/rosa_murcha.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310780231652772242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SbOue6PUiZI/AAAAAAAAARE/KjYzL5t2Q9o/s400/rosa_murcha.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;E porque hoje é dia da Mulher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;aqui fica uma rosa para todas elas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Murcha? Sim, mas é uma rosa.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;E bastará tratá-la bem que ficará com certeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;muito mais rosa..&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="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tirei esta fotografia este ano. Fui  à Serra da Estrela passar um fim de semana e "trouxe" esta rosa comigo.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/6110586966222648681-8708351709752676473?l=1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/feeds/8708351709752676473/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6110586966222648681&amp;postID=8708351709752676473&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/8708351709752676473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/8708351709752676473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/2009/03/dia-da-rosa.html' title='Dia da &quot;Rosa&quot;..'/><author><name>Karlytus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600002669017777820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SnglPX43oRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/srvi45Isrwk/S220/euuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SbOue6PUiZI/AAAAAAAAARE/KjYzL5t2Q9o/s72-c/rosa_murcha.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6110586966222648681.post-6555227287265175308</id><published>2009-02-27T15:33:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-27T15:38:14.711Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sol'/><title type='text'>Rosa da cor do céu!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SagH2RyoI2I/AAAAAAAAAP8/rrNXes0s1AI/s1600-h/rosa_ceu.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307500789926208354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SagH2RyoI2I/AAAAAAAAAP8/rrNXes0s1AI/s400/rosa_ceu.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Esta fotografia foi tirada com uma máquina de bolso, na praia.. onde curiosamente ando com roupa sem bolsos! hehehe&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Já adivinharam do que se trata certo? Pois é.. é um chapéu de sol.. com cores lindíssimas que me transmitem energia muito positiva e que espero que aconteça também "com tigo" ! he he&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Esta imagem faz-me lembrar a praia.. o Sol.. o calor.. esplanadas.. roupas leves.. férias.. ai ai.. e a ti?
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6110586966222648681-6555227287265175308?l=1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/feeds/6555227287265175308/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6110586966222648681&amp;postID=6555227287265175308&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/6555227287265175308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/6555227287265175308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/2009/02/rosa-da-cor-do-ceu.html' title='Rosa da cor do céu!'/><author><name>Karlytus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600002669017777820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SnglPX43oRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/srvi45Isrwk/S220/euuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SagH2RyoI2I/AAAAAAAAAP8/rrNXes0s1AI/s72-c/rosa_ceu.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6110586966222648681.post-40286847116055794</id><published>2009-02-10T17:20:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-02-10T17:31:48.908Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natureza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auto-Retrato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Verde'/><title type='text'>Abraça-me bem..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SZG3e9TqAFI/AAAAAAAAAOU/QTh3NQluhzQ/s1600-h/handtree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301219978872750162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SZG3e9TqAFI/AAAAAAAAAOU/QTh3NQluhzQ/s400/handtree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Esta fotografia foi tirada à alguns anos quando fui à maravilhosa cidade de Braga visitar a minha amiga Patrícia.

Na altura tinha acabado de ler a "A Profecia Celestina" e adorei abraçar esta árvore.. quem já o leu sabe ao que me refiro.. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;

Gosto imenso desta fotografia.. transmite-me paz..


E a propósito de abraçar, deixo aqui também uma letra de uma das minhas cantoras mais queridas, Mafaldinha claro!

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&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Levantas o teu corpo cansado do chão.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Afasta esse peso que te esmaga o coração.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Abres uma janela e pergunta-te quem és.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Respiras mais fundo e enfrentas o mundo de pé.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Eu venho de tão longe e procuro há mil anos por ti.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Estendo a minha mão até te sentir.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Não sabemos nada do que somos nós.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Mas sabemos tanto do que muda por não estarmos sós.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Abraça-me bem&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Levantas os teus olhos para me olhar assim.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Procuras cá dentro onde me escondi.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;E eu tenho medo, confesso, de dar.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;O mundo onde guardo tudo o que mais quis salvar.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Tu dizes que não há outra forma de ficarmos perto.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Não há como saber se o caminho é o certo.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Só pode voar quem arriscar cair.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Só se pode dar quem arriscar sentir.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Abraça-me bem&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;


"Abraça-me bem" ,Mafalda Veiga&lt;/span&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/6110586966222648681-40286847116055794?l=1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/feeds/40286847116055794/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6110586966222648681&amp;postID=40286847116055794&amp;isPopup=true' title='32 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/40286847116055794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/40286847116055794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/2009/02/abraca-me-bem.html' title='Abraça-me bem..'/><author><name>Karlytus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600002669017777820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SnglPX43oRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/srvi45Isrwk/S220/euuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SZG3e9TqAFI/AAAAAAAAAOU/QTh3NQluhzQ/s72-c/handtree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6110586966222648681.post-5911314246524182246</id><published>2007-01-26T14:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-26T14:43:58.994Z</updated><title type='text'>Azul estendido..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/RboQKZa5thI/AAAAAAAAACE/jYl_BLqQ7_0/s1600-h/Estendal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024346105093666322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/RboQKZa5thI/AAAAAAAAACE/jYl_BLqQ7_0/s400/Estendal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://karpediem-karlytus.blogspot.com/2007/01/blue-orange.html"&gt;O azul é a minha cor.. e a tua qual é?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Esta fotografia transmite-me uma sensação muito agradável..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Faz-me recordar um filme lindo "E tudo o vento levou"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Faz-me pensar na minha insignificância.. e no Poder na nossa Mãe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Faz-me pensar nas lidas de casa.. e na minha mãe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Gosto muito de ver um céu azulinho, mas estas nuvéns só vêm trazer ainda mais beleza.. parecem tão fofinhas.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Foi tirada em Dezembro de 2006 no terraço da casa do papá..
&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/6110586966222648681-5911314246524182246?l=1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/feeds/5911314246524182246/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6110586966222648681&amp;postID=5911314246524182246&amp;isPopup=true' title='40 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/5911314246524182246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/5911314246524182246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/2007/01/azul-estendido.html' title='Azul estendido..'/><author><name>Karlytus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600002669017777820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SnglPX43oRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/srvi45Isrwk/S220/euuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/RboQKZa5thI/AAAAAAAAACE/jYl_BLqQ7_0/s72-c/Estendal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>40</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6110586966222648681.post-2701822816930428889</id><published>2006-12-18T14:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-28T09:10:43.795Z</updated><title type='text'>Speeeeed..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/RYas5Q5byGI/AAAAAAAAABs/A6ZmqoE0YCE/s1600-h/kamikase.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009881735284639842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/RYas5Q5byGI/AAAAAAAAABs/A6ZmqoE0YCE/s400/kamikase.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Olha mãe.. sem uma mãooo..

Olha mãe.. sem as duas mãooos..

Olha mãe.. sem as duas mão e sem um péeee..

Olha mãe.. sem as duas mãos e sem os dois péeees..

Olha mãe.. seeeeeem.. £##!?+** sem os dentes.. :(


Esta fotografia vale pela oportunidade.. foi tirada há uns aninhos aquando da concentração motard em Góis.. ao olharmos para ela ficamos na dúvida: quem foi contra quem? Terá o C3 um poder de atracção "esmagador"? Sem dúvida que tem uma cor muito bonita.. Contudo cá para mim a culpa é do "sakê".. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6110586966222648681-2701822816930428889?l=1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/feeds/2701822816930428889/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6110586966222648681&amp;postID=2701822816930428889&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/2701822816930428889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/2701822816930428889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/2006/12/speeeeed.html' title='Speeeeed..'/><author><name>Karlytus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600002669017777820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SnglPX43oRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/srvi45Isrwk/S220/euuu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/RYas5Q5byGI/AAAAAAAAABs/A6ZmqoE0YCE/s72-c/kamikase.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6110586966222648681.post-4841232617954344055</id><published>2006-10-30T01:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-30T01:58:35.400Z</updated><title type='text'>Queijo de Mafra..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/1600/Malveira_Coluna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/400/Malveira_Coluna.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Depois da tempestade que assolou o nosso País heis-nos com um fim de semana daqueles.. que bem que me soube..
Resolvi pegar na minha fiel companheira (a minha máquina fotográfica) e ir "congelar" uns momentos.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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Aproveitei e combinei com uns amigos irmos todos lanchar à Malveira.. a Andreia e o Tiago foram mais cedo (andavam a fazer &lt;a href="http://www.geocaching.com/"&gt;Geocaching&lt;/a&gt;..) e nós (eu, o Rui e a Isabel) fomos lá ter.. Quando lá chegamos era hora do lanche (assim me dizia o meu estômago..) e telefonei À Andreia pra combinarmos encontrarmo-nos..
Quando lhe disse que nos encontravamos na Fábrica da Trouxas é que nos apercebemos que tinhamos sido "trouxas".. afinal eles estavam na Malveira da Serra e nós na Malveira (de Mafra..).. Enfim acabámos por não nos encontrar, mas as trouxas estavam muito boas.. nham nham.. ;)



&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;À vinda para casa deparámo-nos com um pôr-do-sol magnífico.. Não resistimos e saltamos (em andamento..) do carro para ainda tentar apanhar a "bola laranja" antes dela se afogar lá ao longe..
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Tirei dezenas de fotos.. umas por sinal bem giras.. mas esta não sei porquê agrada-me imenso.. sabem, esta coluna faz-me lembrar um queijo... lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6110586966222648681-4841232617954344055?l=1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/feeds/4841232617954344055/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6110586966222648681&amp;postID=4841232617954344055&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/4841232617954344055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/4841232617954344055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/2006/10/queijo-de-mafra.html' title='Queijo de Mafra..'/><author><name>Karlytus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600002669017777820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SnglPX43oRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/srvi45Isrwk/S220/euuu.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6110586966222648681.post-6060464291900768059</id><published>2006-10-26T01:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T01:31:01.473+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you see the light ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/1600/tunell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/320/tunell.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ao perscrutares o túnel, se fores incapaz de ver uma luz.. vira-te para trás..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Contudo se continuares a nada ver.. bem, amigo segue o meu conselho e.. abre os olhos!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esta fotografia foi tirada na Mãe de Água, em Lisboa, em Dezembro de 2005.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6110586966222648681-6060464291900768059?l=1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/feeds/6060464291900768059/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6110586966222648681&amp;postID=6060464291900768059&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/6060464291900768059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/6060464291900768059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/2006/10/can-you-see-light.html' title='Can you see the light ??'/><author><name>Karlytus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600002669017777820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SnglPX43oRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/srvi45Isrwk/S220/euuu.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6110586966222648681.post-18986992491122167</id><published>2006-10-19T19:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T20:09:40.974+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rezando..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/1600/rezando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/400/rezando.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Eu bem tento variar um pouquinho o tema das fotos, mas..
O que é que querem..?? Adoro cães.. São lindos.. meigos.. companheiros.. fiéis.. e muito muito fotogénicos.. :D&lt;/span&gt;



&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Esta foto faz-me pensar em alma-canina.. não me refiro ao tamanho... hehe
Se eles raciocinam.. (pelo menos pra mim..) se sonham.. se choram.. e se amam, porque é que não hão-de ter também eles uma alma?? Eu pessoalmente sou um pouco céptico em relação a ciências ocultas e coisas do género, porém não nego à partida uma ciência que desconheço.. hehe&lt;/span&gt;




&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Esta fotografia foi tirada em 2005 durante uma prova de agility realizada na Ala-Magna em Lisboa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6110586966222648681-18986992491122167?l=1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/feeds/18986992491122167/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6110586966222648681&amp;postID=18986992491122167&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/18986992491122167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/18986992491122167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/2006/10/rezando.html' title='Rezando..'/><author><name>Karlytus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600002669017777820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SnglPX43oRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/srvi45Isrwk/S220/euuu.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6110586966222648681.post-7143648978126667875</id><published>2006-10-18T02:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T02:34:17.855+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fogo... como o verde é bonito..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/1600/Fogo_Verde.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/400/Fogo_Verde.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Por vezes só nos apercebemos do valor das coisas quando as perdemos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Tudo tem que ser continuamente cuidado.. a àrvore tem que ser regada.. o quarto que ser limpo.. a corrente oleada.. e também o amor e a amizade têm que ser constantemente adubados pra continuarem a crescer, florescer e a manterem-se verdes.. não basta dizer que somos amigos.. que amamos.. é preciso demonstra-lo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Esta fotografia foi tirada no concelho da Sertã este Verão (2006) enquanto fazia Geocaching com uns amigos.. Impressionante o contraste.. Triste não acham?&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/6110586966222648681-7143648978126667875?l=1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/feeds/7143648978126667875/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6110586966222648681&amp;postID=7143648978126667875&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/7143648978126667875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/7143648978126667875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/2006/10/fogo-como-o-verde-bonito.html' title='Fogo... como o verde é bonito..'/><author><name>Karlytus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600002669017777820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SnglPX43oRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/srvi45Isrwk/S220/euuu.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6110586966222648681.post-3950189624602164388</id><published>2006-10-16T02:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T02:53:34.664+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu e nós..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/1600/Nos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/400/Nos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Não sei bem porquê, mas adoro esta fotografia.. transmite-me esperança.. força..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Foi tirada no barco que me levou (e mais tarde me trouxe..) ao Castelo de Almourol.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Um local a visitar..&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/6110586966222648681-3950189624602164388?l=1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/feeds/3950189624602164388/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6110586966222648681&amp;postID=3950189624602164388&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/3950189624602164388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/3950189624602164388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/2006/10/eu-e-ns.html' title='Eu e nós..'/><author><name>Karlytus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600002669017777820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SnglPX43oRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/srvi45Isrwk/S220/euuu.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6110586966222648681.post-4648113231286565084</id><published>2006-10-08T20:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T21:11:19.452+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem ama feio..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/1600/Retrato%20Popeye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/400/Retrato%20Popeye.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Bonito lhe parece..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sou um amante da Natureza...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E adoro animais.. uns mais que outros..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O "Cão" tem tido um papel muito importante ao longo da minha vida..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Importante e algo contraditório..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nos primeiros 20 anos da minha vida o "Cão" era pra mim um monstro.. tinha pavor.. fobia..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Segundo a minha mãe, eu fugia para o meio da estrada (sujeito a ser atropelado..) assim que via um qualquer representante da raça canina..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gostava deles.. só que ao longe.. e existia aqui uma proporcionalidade perfeita.. hehe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Popeye veio alterar tudo isso e a partir do momento em que entrou na minha vida (e em que a minha mãe ameaçou desaparecer..) a minha atitude para com os cães mudou radicalmente..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tinha medo porque não os conhecia.. medo do desconhecido.. hoje em dia não posso ver um cão que meto-me logo com ele( às vezes até sou mal interpretado, pois pensam que me quero "meter" com as suas donas.. puro engano..) e tudo isto graças a tudo o que o Popeye me ensinou..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obrigado meu fiel amigo..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adoro este cão.. é pra mim como um filho.. ainda me lembro do tempo em que dormia comigo (era na altura do tamanho de um novelo de lã...), como o tempo voa..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje à tarde, apresentei-o, por fotografia no telemóvel, a 3 amigas que me disseram que ele era feio...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na altura fiquei um pouco magoado.. mas aceitei.. afinal é a sua opinião e prefiro a verdade.. sempre.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Posso até aceitar que não é o mais belo representante da sua raça, mas daí a ser feio? Não. Pra mim não é. Não digo que seja bonito, mas que tem um ar simpático e brincalhão lá isso eu acho que tem.. Sei que devido ao amor que por ele sinto é pra mim complicado ser imparcial.. mas acho que sei destinguir este tipo de coisas.. pra mim não existem cães feios desde que sejam simpáticos... e o mesmo se passa com as mulheres.. ;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bem com esta fotografia quero aqui deixar a mensagem que a Beleza está nos olhos de quem a vê... (pelo menos segundo uma certa perspectiva e neste contexto..) e pra mim o Popeye é um cão pituresco e muito simpático..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esta fotografia (alterada e Photoshop) foi tirada com o Popeye ao colo do meu pai.. há cerca de 3 semanas..&lt;/em&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/6110586966222648681-4648113231286565084?l=1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/feeds/4648113231286565084/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6110586966222648681&amp;postID=4648113231286565084&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/4648113231286565084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/4648113231286565084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/2006/10/quem-ama-feio.html' title='Quem ama feio..'/><author><name>Karlytus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600002669017777820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SnglPX43oRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/srvi45Isrwk/S220/euuu.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6110586966222648681.post-24683010682511100</id><published>2006-10-06T01:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T01:58:45.267+01:00</updated><title type='text'>C1 é pouco e C3 é demais..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/1600/C2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/400/C2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Então o ideal deve mesmo C2... ;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Esta fotografia revela coisas que me "gustan" bastante.. a ponte.. o meu popó.. o rio.. a noite..&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Adoro conversar e este é um dos meus locais de eleição para, depois de 1 cafesinho, se poder ter um bocadinho bem passado.. a vista é simplesmente maravilhosa.. e o local é relativamente seguro..
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6110586966222648681-24683010682511100?l=1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/feeds/24683010682511100/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6110586966222648681&amp;postID=24683010682511100&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/24683010682511100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/24683010682511100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/2006/10/c1-pouco-e-c3-demais.html' title='C1 é pouco e C3 é demais..'/><author><name>Karlytus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600002669017777820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SnglPX43oRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/srvi45Isrwk/S220/euuu.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6110586966222648681.post-4197310581911116991</id><published>2006-09-29T19:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T20:05:19.208+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Abandonada..</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/400/Nostalgia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;


&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ele foi-se embora..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o meu focinho-metade partiu..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;n precisou nem de meia hora..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"arranjou" uma cadela e seguiu..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ele que vá.. que desapareça..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas que nem pense em voltar..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que faça um favor a ele mesmo e me esqueça..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pois não se trata de saber perdoar..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É que existe um tempo certo pra tudo..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;um tempo para dar.. mas também pra receber..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;um tempo para amar.. e um tempo para esquecer..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;



&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;"O meu focinho-metade", Karlytus, 29/09/2006 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;



&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Esta fotografia foi tirada num concurso de agility em Lisboa.. adoro a expressão da cadela.. parece-me mesmo que está a pensar na vida.. Um beijo para ela onde quer que esteja...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6110586966222648681-4197310581911116991?l=1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/feeds/4197310581911116991/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6110586966222648681&amp;postID=4197310581911116991&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/4197310581911116991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/4197310581911116991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/2006/09/abandonadas.html' title='Abandonada..'/><author><name>Karlytus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600002669017777820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SnglPX43oRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/srvi45Isrwk/S220/euuu.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6110586966222648681.post-1513885190616473430</id><published>2006-09-28T01:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T01:34:11.769+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Oásis...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/1600/Lilas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/400/Lilas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    Como as coisas parecem ganhar importância e beleza apenas pelo facto de serem únicas..

   Esta fotografia foi tirada num dia de Geocaching..

   Não sei porquê, mas faz-me recordar a canção da Mafalda Veiga "Restolho"...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6110586966222648681-1513885190616473430?l=1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/feeds/1513885190616473430/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6110586966222648681&amp;postID=1513885190616473430&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/1513885190616473430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/1513885190616473430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/2006/09/osis.html' title='Oásis...'/><author><name>Karlytus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600002669017777820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SnglPX43oRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/srvi45Isrwk/S220/euuu.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6110586966222648681.post-6074613108168895744</id><published>2006-09-28T01:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T01:30:16.736+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O princípio do fim..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/1600/Inicio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/400/Inicio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adoro esta fotografia.. foi tirada na estação de comboios às 06:00 antes de seguir viagem para o Porto com o meu colega e amigo Victor Guerra..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt; Ela faz-me recordar como as coisas mudam dependendo da nossa perspectiva.. na realidade elas mantêm-se inalteradas, nós é que as vemos com outros olhos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/6110586966222648681-6074613108168895744?l=1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/feeds/6074613108168895744/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6110586966222648681&amp;postID=6074613108168895744&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/6074613108168895744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/6074613108168895744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/2006/09/o-princpio-do-fim.html' title='O princípio do fim..'/><author><name>Karlytus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600002669017777820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SnglPX43oRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/srvi45Isrwk/S220/euuu.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6110586966222648681.post-3243909434614877466</id><published>2006-09-28T01:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T01:25:13.221+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mãe d'água</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/1600/maeagua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/400/maeagua.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    Numa tarde cinzenta.. com (boa) companhia da minha amiga Xana Pinho.. uma exposição sobre o terramoto de 1755..

   Gosto da serenidade que a foto transmite.. algo de oculto transparece dela..
&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/6110586966222648681-3243909434614877466?l=1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/feeds/3243909434614877466/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6110586966222648681&amp;postID=3243909434614877466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/3243909434614877466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/3243909434614877466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/2006/09/me-dgua.html' title='Mãe d&apos;água'/><author><name>Karlytus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600002669017777820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SnglPX43oRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/srvi45Isrwk/S220/euuu.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6110586966222648681.post-4514804433024065752</id><published>2006-09-28T01:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T01:17:17.576+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/1600/K-Serta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/400/K-Serta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/1600/Serta.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Esta fotografia foi tirada à hora do "lusco fusco".. foi uma sessão muito rápida.. 5.. 7 minutos.. só que muito intensos.. hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Foi tirada à janela da casa de fim de semana, na Sertã, de um casal amigo (Tiago e Andreia).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A mim esta foto transmite nostalgia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/6110586966222648681-4514804433024065752?l=1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/feeds/4514804433024065752/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6110586966222648681&amp;postID=4514804433024065752&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/4514804433024065752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/4514804433024065752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/2006/09/esta-fotografia-foi-tirada-hora-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Karlytus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600002669017777820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SnglPX43oRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/srvi45Isrwk/S220/euuu.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6110586966222648681.post-4374014419483101802</id><published>2006-09-28T01:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T01:09:54.243+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/1600/por_sol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/400/por_sol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    Esta fotografia foi tirada em Espanha.. de um  10º andar.. a vista era linda.. esta imagem deixa-me  comovido com a força da natureza.. acho-a bastante forte..
&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/6110586966222648681-4374014419483101802?l=1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/feeds/4374014419483101802/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6110586966222648681&amp;postID=4374014419483101802&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/4374014419483101802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/4374014419483101802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/2006/09/esta-fotografia-foi-tirada-em-espanha.html' title=''/><author><name>Karlytus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600002669017777820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SnglPX43oRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/srvi45Isrwk/S220/euuu.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6110586966222648681.post-1991244019880396699</id><published>2006-09-27T20:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T20:22:50.014+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Ponte que nos separa..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/1600/K-A_Ponte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/400/K-A_Ponte.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Para muitos não passa de um objecto (grande por sinal..) construído pelo Homem.. para outros (em que me incluo) é um símbolo..  &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:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Para mim é uma das mais bonitas do mundo e graças a ela podemos desfrutar de uma vista única sobre a cidade de Lisboa.. também ela única..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6110586966222648681-1991244019880396699?l=1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/feeds/1991244019880396699/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6110586966222648681&amp;postID=1991244019880396699&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/1991244019880396699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/1991244019880396699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/2006/09/ponte-que-nos-separa.html' title='A Ponte que nos separa..'/><author><name>Karlytus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600002669017777820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SnglPX43oRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/srvi45Isrwk/S220/euuu.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6110586966222648681.post-6567217619661577971</id><published>2006-09-27T19:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T19:55:12.662+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/1600/K-All_In.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5481/745921260525225/400/K-All_In.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Gosto muito de jogar poker.. não pelo dinheiro, pois jogo sempre com pouco e nestas coisas já se sabe, dinheiro faz dinheiro..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;O que realmente me atrai neste jogo é a parte psicológica do Poker.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Tentar ler os pensamentos (ou as cartas.. lol) do adversário (amigo) é muito aliciante para mim..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Esta imagem reflete uma situação de jogo que pode ser comparada com outro tipo de situações na vida.. para quem não sabe as regras, aqui fica uma breve explicação: o jogador A (aquele que não se vê na imagem aposta tudo (all in) e o jogador B (o que tem ainda as cartas na mão) acompanha a aposta.. o Jogador A tem um jogo fabuloso, um Full House (3+2) e por isso está convencido que ganha de certeza, daí apostar tudo.. Mas o jogador B tem uma mão invencível.. um Royal Straight Flush (sequência do mesmo naipe) !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No Poker (como muitas vezes na vida) a jogada em que mais perdemos é aquela em que temos mais hipóteses de ganhar..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nota:&lt;/strong&gt; A probabilidade de sair 2 "mãos" destas na mesma jogada é mesmo muito baixa, mas existe.. de referir que a prob. de sair um Royal Straight Flush é de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;1 Chance In 649,739 Hands Dealt ..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6110586966222648681-6567217619661577971?l=1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/feeds/6567217619661577971/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6110586966222648681&amp;postID=6567217619661577971&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/6567217619661577971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6110586966222648681/posts/default/6567217619661577971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1000palavrasnaochegam.blogspot.com/2006/09/gosto-muito-de-jogar-poker.html' title=''/><author><name>Karlytus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600002669017777820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b1dtBrpdmhg/SnglPX43oRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/srvi45Isrwk/S220/euuu.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
