tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-45563322029698809962011-07-29T02:51:41.482-03:00em construção... tijolo por tijolo, sonho por sonho...Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comBlogger791100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-29210676775386419952009-08-20T10:27:00.014-03:002009-08-20T11:44:19.391-03:00<p><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/So1PZcvvoHI/AAAAAAAAAPo/I5NWIrK1epo/s1600-h/am%C3%AAndoa+4.JPG"><span style="font-size:0;"></span><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372037229154639986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/So1PZcvvoHI/AAAAAAAAAPo/I5NWIrK1epo/s400/am%C3%AAndoa+4.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /></p><blockquote></blockquote><p><br /><br /></p><p></p><div align="left">as vezes passo pelas pedrinhas <blockquote></blockquote></div><p><div align="left"></div><p></p>e elas por mim, <blockquote></blockquote>simplesmente passam... <blockquote></blockquote>hibernadas... <blockquote></blockquote>outras vezes, <blockquote></blockquote>acontece o nascer de uma cumplicidade, <blockquote></blockquote>de um envolvimento maior, <blockquote></blockquote>com as formas, <blockquote></blockquote>com as cores... <blockquote></blockquote>parece que acordam, <blockquote></blockquote>e dançam diante de mim, <blockquote></blockquote><p>no ritmo das estações...</p><blockquote><p> </p><blockquote><p> </p></blockquote></blockquote><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-2921067677538641995?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-36675191040080611402009-08-19T21:16:00.002-03:002009-08-19T21:35:39.282-03:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SoyaOQ_veNI/AAAAAAAAAPg/3A0e53C4leA/s1600-h/MVC-234S.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371838025417324754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SoyaOQ_veNI/AAAAAAAAAPg/3A0e53C4leA/s400/MVC-234S.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div>Qualquer palavra,</div><br /><div>qualquer ponto,</div><br /><div>seguido de uma vírgula,</div><br /><div>é capaz de trazer renovação.</div><br /><div>Eu falo, não por falar,</div><br /><div>mas por sentir que há maneiras diferentes </div><br /><div>de conquistar a beleza das coisas que nos tocam o coração.</div><br /><div>Nem tudo é perfeito,</div><br /><div>contudo, nem tudo é de todo imperfeito.</div><br /><div>Há tantas maneiras de se olhar as coisas,</div><br /><div>há tantas formas de passar pela vida,</div><br /><div>e eu escolho dentre tantas,</div><br /><div>a de buscar dentro de mim, </div><br /><div>a estranha mania de ter fé na vida...</div><br /><div></div><br /><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-3667519104008061140?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-31256339295683215512008-10-11T19:37:00.002-03:002008-10-11T20:40:07.944-03:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SPE5FG-iOdI/AAAAAAAAAKo/hOOC_wMSw0M/s1600-h/cristais.jpg.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256045000053111250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SPE5FG-iOdI/AAAAAAAAAKo/hOOC_wMSw0M/s400/cristais.jpg.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Cristais...</div><br /><div>que se aninham por entre as páginas dos livros,</div><br /><div>que guardam doces lembranças,</div><br /><div>que unidos, num cordão,</div><br /><div>delimitam o espaço entre o ontem e o amanhã,</div><br /><div>cristais,</div><br /><div>azuis!</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-3125633929568321551?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-50895768123122985742008-09-07T11:51:00.003-03:002008-09-07T12:05:32.871-03:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SMPrafwsdTI/AAAAAAAAAKg/hpJ27cYaq2Q/s1600-h/caf%C3%A9.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243293231624254770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SMPrafwsdTI/AAAAAAAAAKg/hpJ27cYaq2Q/s400/caf%C3%A9.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div>Grandes conquistas nascem a partir de grandes sonhos,</div><div>Nascem porque sentimos a importância, </div><div>Nascem porque buscamos vitórias,</div><div>Nascem porque sabemos que cabe a nós tecer,</div><div>Recebemos o dom da vida,</div><div>As conquistas,</div><div>Vem com nossos esforços, </div><div>Através de nossas próprias forças,</div><div>Pela luz, de nossa própria alma!</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-5089576812312298574?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-71013381397715388002008-07-13T17:51:00.004-03:002008-07-13T18:33:45.506-03:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SHpv0zy0Z1I/AAAAAAAAAKY/1VGxSsIJXKw/s1600-h/7.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222609670936749906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SHpv0zy0Z1I/AAAAAAAAAKY/1VGxSsIJXKw/s400/7.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Tecer...</div><br /><div>A arte de tecer sempre me fascinou!</div><br /><div>Mundo à parte,</div><br /><div>Histórias antigas,</div><br /><div>Alma tranquila...</div><br /><div>Compor a trama, </div><br /><div>Harmonizar as cores...</div><br /><div>Ao lado dos fios, tecer meus próprios conceitos, criar meus próprios desafios e me deixar ser seduzida por eles...</div><br /><div>A arte de saber viver momentos mágicos em minha própria teia...</div><br /><div>Ruanas...</div><br /><div>Pashiminas...</div><br /><div>Xales...</div><br /><div>Sarees...</div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-7101338139771538800?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-14936871974519733602008-07-13T02:55:00.005-03:002008-07-13T04:37:41.746-03:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SHmwcqz3daI/AAAAAAAAAKI/FNZgxeqHlDE/s1600-h/o+tear.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222399249487459746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SHmwcqz3daI/AAAAAAAAAKI/FNZgxeqHlDE/s400/o+tear.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Um a um,<br />sonhos e pontos um a um...<br />O desenrolar...<br />os fios, os sonhos, os pontos, os contos...<br />Um a um,<br />o tear, a vida, a escrita, a alma um a um...<br />se encaixam,<br />os fios,<br />entrelaçam...<br />Sem pressa...<br />Um a um,<br />a sentir a delicadeza,<br />a descobrir a arte de tecer,<br />o prazer de vencer, de nascer, ser,<br />Um a um...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-1493687197451973360?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-961229683404872642008-07-05T14:26:00.002-03:002008-07-05T14:58:23.769-03:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SG-19SD8vbI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/akPxE8FZdJs/s1600-h/P1010002.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219590557570743730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SG-19SD8vbI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/akPxE8FZdJs/s400/P1010002.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Vida...</div><br /><div>Essa viagem que um dia nos propomos a fazer...</div><br /><div>Essa coragem que nos leva a buscas interiores constantes,</div><br /><div>essa procura,</div><br /><div>essa vontade de vencer!</div><br /><div>Essa busca de harmonia, </div><br /><div>De compor uma ciranda para a alma,</div><br /><div>De eternizar os sentimentos num cordão suspenso, </div><br /><div>num instante, </div><br /><div>num breve instante,</div><br /><div>num sorriso, numa janela aberta,</div><br /><div>a vida,</div><br /><div>o sonho,</div><br /><div>a melodia,</div><br /><div>o colorido,</div><br /><div>a esperança,</div><br /><div>expressada num cordão suspenso no ar...</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-96122968340487264?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-63196684113063131482008-06-28T11:22:00.007-03:002010-05-01T12:26:07.587-03:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SGZuoKpOEUI/AAAAAAAAAJw/jlqCoPyRm-E/s1600-h/Maria+Sapeka.jpg.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216978854686363970" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SGZuoKpOEUI/AAAAAAAAAJw/jlqCoPyRm-E/s400/Maria+Sapeka.jpg.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Flores?<br />a cuidar das flores?<br />Vida...<br />há que cuidar da vida...<br />Vida em tons de laranja,<br />com gosto de pequi,<br />com cheiro de romã,<br />por entre ramos verdes de caules precisos,<br />nasce Maria Sapeka,<br />Bonecas?<br />Bonecas de pano?<br />a criar bonecas??</div><div>bora criar bonecas!</div><div>bora criar Marias !<br />bora cuidar da vida!<br />bora cuidar da alma! </div><br /><div>boraaaaaaaa!!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-6319668411306313148?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-33467362546592771002008-06-22T15:07:00.005-03:002010-05-01T12:36:29.430-03:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SF6VgUNf6nI/AAAAAAAAAJo/szuHb3H1doI/s1600-h/P1010017.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214769800955292274" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SF6VgUNf6nI/AAAAAAAAAJo/szuHb3H1doI/s400/P1010017.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>O arco-íris tem voltado e isso é um bom sinal...</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>"Mergulhe em si próprio e sonde as profundidades onde a sua vida brota;<br />na sua fonte encontrará a resposta à pergunta «Devo criar?» Aceite essa resposta,<br />tal como lhe é dada, sem tentar interpretá-la. Talvez chegue à conclusão de que a<br />arte o chama. Nesse caso, aceite o seu destino e tome-o, com o seu peso e a sua grandeza, sem jamais exigir uma recompensa que possa vir do exterior. Porque o criador deve ser todo um universo para si próprio, tudo encontrar em si próprio e na Natureza à qual toda a sua vida é devotada."</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-3346736254659277100?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-10703217563832657992008-06-22T15:04:00.004-03:002010-05-01T12:36:55.632-03:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SF6UeS4_oDI/AAAAAAAAAJg/yl329-9nU2E/s1600-h/P1010008.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214768666729488434" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SF6UeS4_oDI/AAAAAAAAAJg/yl329-9nU2E/s400/P1010008.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>"Mergulhe em si próprio e sonde as profundidades onde a sua vida brota;<br />na sua fonte encontrará a resposta à pergunta «Devo criar?» Aceite essa resposta,<br />tal como lhe é dada, sem tentar interpretá-la. Talvez chegue à conclusão de que a<br />arte o chama. Nesse caso, aceite o seu destino e tome-o, com o seu peso e a sua grandeza, sem jamais exigir uma recompensa que possa vir do exterior. Porque o criador deve ser todo um universo para si próprio, tudo encontrar em si próprio e na Natureza à qual toda a sua vida é devotada."</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-1070321756383265799?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-84363427544750795372008-06-22T15:01:00.004-03:002010-05-01T12:37:22.604-03:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SF6T8NS3KCI/AAAAAAAAAJY/JEVmxOjA6Jo/s1600-h/P1010010.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214768081111820322" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SF6T8NS3KCI/AAAAAAAAAJY/JEVmxOjA6Jo/s400/P1010010.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>"Mergulhe em si próprio e sonde as profundidades onde a sua vida brota;<br />na sua fonte encontrará a resposta à pergunta «Devo criar?» Aceite essa resposta,<br />tal como lhe é dada, sem tentar interpretá-la. Talvez chegue à conclusão de que a<br />arte o chama. Nesse caso, aceite o seu destino e tome-o, com o seu peso e a sua grandeza, sem jamais exigir uma recompensa que possa vir do exterior. Porque o criador deve ser todo um universo para si próprio, tudo encontrar em si próprio e na Natureza à qual toda a sua vida é devotada."</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-8436342754475079537?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-75703156604291932712008-06-22T14:54:00.004-03:002010-05-01T12:28:26.077-03:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SF6SZjJkj8I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/nW_6mZhL_Po/s1600-h/P1010012.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214766386171383746" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SF6SZjJkj8I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/nW_6mZhL_Po/s400/P1010012.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>"Mergulhe em si próprio e sonde as profundidades onde a sua vida brota;<br />na sua fonte encontrará a resposta à pergunta «Devo criar?» Aceite essa resposta,<br />tal como lhe é dada, sem tentar interpretá-la. Talvez chegue à conclusão de que a<br />arte o chama. Nesse caso, aceite o seu destino e tome-o, com o seu peso e a sua grandeza, sem jamais exigir uma recompensa que possa vir do exterior. Porque o criador deve ser todo um universo para si próprio, tudo encontrar em si próprio e na Natureza à qual toda a sua vida é devotada."<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-7570315660429193271?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-37362555901548783942008-04-24T20:26:00.003-03:002008-04-24T20:44:22.355-03:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SBEZy2aflvI/AAAAAAAAAJI/dy7oxoaQK-Y/s1600-h/CAIXINHA+BIJOUX.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192960206725682930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SBEZy2aflvI/AAAAAAAAAJI/dy7oxoaQK-Y/s400/CAIXINHA+BIJOUX.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>"O início da jornada para tornar-se o senhor do seu destino.</div><br /><div>Investigar o porão dos sonhos"...</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>por Eduardo Shinyashiki</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-3736255590154878394?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-30727785685965018212008-04-23T22:15:00.002-03:002008-04-23T22:27:38.903-03:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SA_f6mafluI/AAAAAAAAAJA/p9fWcxWBRZk/s1600-h/encanto.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192615093218547426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SA_f6mafluI/AAAAAAAAAJA/p9fWcxWBRZk/s400/encanto.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Criar...<br />E recriar<br />E reviver ...<br />Eternizar ramalhetes inocentemente roubados!<br />Finalidade única de guardar o encanto de momentos!<br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-3072778568596501821?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-33594037264073684592008-04-23T22:04:00.002-03:002008-04-23T22:13:12.842-03:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SA_dimafltI/AAAAAAAAAI4/r08UuqI7OD8/s1600-h/nascendo.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192612481878431442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SA_dimafltI/AAAAAAAAAI4/r08UuqI7OD8/s400/nascendo.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div><div> </div><div>Me ligo em criar...</div><div>Ligo meu espírito a uma paz tão grande...</div><div>A semente que vira botão, que vira determinação...</div><div>A corda que delimita no mesmo tempo em que se desenrola ...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-3359403726407368459?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-14491877812548564812008-04-23T21:51:00.002-03:002008-04-23T22:00:53.972-03:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SA_a52aflsI/AAAAAAAAAIw/-Tf2jNlef-8/s1600-h/caxinha.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192609582775506626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SA_a52aflsI/AAAAAAAAAIw/-Tf2jNlef-8/s400/caxinha.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Quando a arte está presente em meus dias,<br />tudo fica mais fácil,<br />tudo tem mais vida,<br />não que as dificuldades se tornem menores,<br />mas se tornam,<br />suportáveis...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-1449187781254856481?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-28742973567403519532008-04-21T10:24:00.000-03:002008-04-21T10:25:22.801-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyVqBod98I/AAAAAAAAAIY/bPyJ35___A8/s1600-h/20080413155111282.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyVqBod98I/AAAAAAAAAIY/bPyJ35___A8/s400/20080413155111282.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191689019676555202" border="0" /></a><br />quem<br /><br /><br />sabe<br /><br /><br />faz<br /><br /><br />a<br /><br /><br />hora<br /><br /><br />não<br /><br /><br />espera<br /><br /><br />acontecer...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-2874297356740351953?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-69623327768810773702008-04-21T10:22:00.000-03:002008-04-21T10:23:53.338-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyVMBod97I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/DIUKhqz-mgs/s1600-h/20080322124821668.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyVMBod97I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/DIUKhqz-mgs/s400/20080322124821668.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191688504280479666" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-6962332776881077370?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-41243910956215428812008-04-21T10:20:00.000-03:002008-04-21T10:21:37.704-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyUyxod96I/AAAAAAAAAII/S0YwFlQyMmc/s1600-h/20080321000912983.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyUyxod96I/AAAAAAAAAII/S0YwFlQyMmc/s400/20080321000912983.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191688070488782754" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">Working...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-4124391095621542881?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-37635162209699507542008-04-21T10:18:00.000-03:002008-04-21T10:20:17.894-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyUVBod95I/AAAAAAAAAIA/xjmw7_iJobs/s1600-h/20080303020956230.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyUVBod95I/AAAAAAAAAIA/xjmw7_iJobs/s400/20080303020956230.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191687559387674514" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">Prá nunca esquecer que existem flores...</span></strong> .<br /><br /><br />.<br /><br /><br />.<br /><br /><br />.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-3763516220969950754?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-23386257661342915262008-04-21T10:17:00.002-03:002008-04-21T10:18:22.297-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyUDxod94I/AAAAAAAAAH4/KWCGxVa5KxM/s1600-h/20080218234312344.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyUDxod94I/AAAAAAAAAH4/KWCGxVa5KxM/s400/20080218234312344.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191687263034931074" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">buneka</span></strong> <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />porque a vida é feita de sonhos!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-2338625766134291526?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-56001461930582346392008-04-21T10:16:00.002-03:002008-04-21T10:17:01.473-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyTwhod93I/AAAAAAAAAHw/8xJvMmegwps/s1600-h/20080130013648960.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyTwhod93I/AAAAAAAAAHw/8xJvMmegwps/s400/20080130013648960.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191686932322449266" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">cada coisa em seu lugar...</span></strong> <br /><br />se ponho a vida na gaveta preciso nao esquecer onde coloco a chave...<br /><br /><br /><br />na foto:<br />decoupage em tela com moldura texturizada<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-5600146193058234639?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-36492425475627685102008-04-21T10:14:00.002-03:002008-04-21T10:15:33.464-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyTZxod92I/AAAAAAAAAHo/efHxONgw66Y/s1600-h/20080126020841129.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyTZxod92I/AAAAAAAAAHo/efHxONgw66Y/s400/20080126020841129.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191686541480425314" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">canta canta passarinho...</span></strong> <br />a<br />nau<br />perdida<br />o<br />trem<br />que<br />chega<br />a<br />nova<br />dança<br />mata<br />verde<br />esperança!<br /><br />.<br /><br />.<br /><br />.<br /><br /><br />sobre a foto...<br />decoupage em tela com moldura texturizada em acrílico.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-3649242547562768510?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-21170557500506094162008-04-21T10:12:00.002-03:002008-04-21T10:13:25.658-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyS5Bod91I/AAAAAAAAAHg/GkVKw5kQeZ0/s1600-h/20080120130241434.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyS5Bod91I/AAAAAAAAAHg/GkVKw5kQeZ0/s400/20080120130241434.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191685978839709522" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">zen...</span></strong> <br /><br />zen pressa,<br /><br /><br />zoiando a paisagem,<br /><br /><br />zovindo Elba,<br /><br /><br />zentindo a vida passar!<br /><br /><br />tu zóia :<br />decoupage em tela com moldura texturizada em acrílico.<br /><br /><br />.<br /><br /><br />.<br /><br /><br />.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-2117055750050609416?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-62055534431948919322008-04-21T10:11:00.002-03:002008-04-21T10:12:07.224-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAySmhod90I/AAAAAAAAAHY/ILnPQJfUhic/s1600-h/20080108090258672.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAySmhod90I/AAAAAAAAAHY/ILnPQJfUhic/s400/20080108090258672.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191685661012129602" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto"><br /><br /><br />porta lápis com caderneta</span></strong> <br /><br /><br /><br /><br />sempre à mão,<br /><br />a tinta e o borrão...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-6205553443194891932?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-76814625549200607242008-04-21T10:10:00.002-03:002008-04-21T10:10:50.520-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAySSBod9zI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/guUz_GSqo8w/s1600-h/20080104140115864.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAySSBod9zI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/guUz_GSqo8w/s400/20080104140115864.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191685308824811314" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">prá guardar o que??? chá! </span></strong> <br /><br /><br />chá?<br />chá!<br />chá de erva-doce...<br />menta, pimenta,<br />chá mate...<br />preto, pretexto,<br />chá verde,<br />de alho, cebola,quiabo,<br />limão, hortelã,<br />camomila, capim cidreira, sagugueiro...<br /><br /><br />Os benefícios do chá: bebida milenar<br /><br />As virtudes medicinais dos chás são de conhecimento milenar. Já na civilização egípcia, 1.500 anos a.C., o uso do sene, tão popular até hoje, era descrito. Devido à evolução da indústria farmacêutica nos anos 50, diminuiu-se o uso das plantas medicinais, que foram substituídas pelos medicamentos sintéticos.<br />Na década de 80, o interesse pelos recursos fitoterápicos voltou a crescer, desta vez com investimentos para a pesquisa nessa área. Afinal é inegável que "as ervas podem curar" e essas soluções podem ser mais baratas e muitos eficazes.<br /><br />Contudo, não podemos esquecer de que é necessário fazer "bom uso" deste recurso. Por exemplo, o chá de pata de vaca é recomendado para melhorar o controle da glicemia em diabéticos, mas não é incomum que pacientes que necessitam de insulina apresentem complicações quando decidem seguir a sabedoria popular e suspender a insulina, adotando apenas o chá como tratamento. Outro ponto a ser ressaltado é que o chá-mate e o chá preto podem impedir a adequada absorção de ferro e cálcio (por causa da presença do tanino).<br /><br />Estes chás também contêm cafeína na sua composição. Sabemos que é fundamental hidratar nosso corpo. Uma adequada hidratação auxilia no funcionamento intestinal, na produção de enzimas digestivas, no equilíbrio hídrico de todas as células, inclusive diminuindo inchaços.<br /><br />Tomando chás, além de conseguirmos os efeitos de hidratação, podemos potencializar os benefícios com as propriedades específicas de cada planta e, ainda, ajudar o metabolismo no processo de desintoxicação por meio das catequinas, substâncias presente nos chás de ervas.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />"Margaridaaaaaaaaaaaaa... faz um chá?!... rs!"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-7681462554920060724?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-24741048880137326122008-04-21T10:08:00.003-03:002010-09-29T21:44:52.856-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyR_Bod9yI/AAAAAAAAAHI/vKR13jZW0Tw/s1600-h/20071212143932840.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyR_Bod9yI/AAAAAAAAAHI/vKR13jZW0Tw/s400/20071212143932840.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191684982407296802" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">Vestida de natal</span></strong><br /><br /><br />"Por mais que limite o homem a sua vida,<br />há um infinito a ser vivido em cada dia."<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-2474104888013732612?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-11882502406973251972008-04-21T10:07:00.002-03:002008-04-21T10:08:13.820-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyRqRod9xI/AAAAAAAAAHA/yvDzYujmv5E/s1600-h/20071212143637836.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyRqRod9xI/AAAAAAAAAHA/yvDzYujmv5E/s400/20071212143637836.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191684625925011218" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">topiária dos caminhos...</span></strong> <br /><br /><br />..." A sonhar em plenitude,<br /><br /> a encontrar a poesia da vida!<br /><br /> a descobrir que na vida<br /><br /> a descoberta de mil caminhos são possiveis!<br /><br /> e a viver, um dia de cada vez!"...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-1188250240697325197?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-63537919869647700202008-04-21T10:04:00.001-03:002008-04-21T10:05:43.457-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyRFhod9wI/AAAAAAAAAG4/PynxbJE5o_o/s1600-h/20071212143024317.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyRFhod9wI/AAAAAAAAAG4/PynxbJE5o_o/s400/20071212143024317.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191683994564818690" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">Uma caixinha prá colocar um carinho e presentear alguém especial</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-6353791986964770020?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-83520985305000181722008-04-21T10:03:00.002-03:002008-04-21T10:04:23.248-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyQyxod9vI/AAAAAAAAAGw/IA9-wMIvo9A/s1600-h/20071201231551114.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyQyxod9vI/AAAAAAAAAGw/IA9-wMIvo9A/s400/20071201231551114.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191683672442271474" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">Guirlanda comestível bala de mel:)</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-8352098530500018172?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-51504149814804604122008-04-21T10:02:00.002-03:002008-04-21T10:02:56.712-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyQbxod9uI/AAAAAAAAAGo/s8KWvoVBpcE/s1600-h/20071201223819249.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyQbxod9uI/AAAAAAAAAGo/s8KWvoVBpcE/s400/20071201223819249.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191683277305280226" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">Sabonete Erva doce Almazen em embalagem de fibras naturais</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-5150414981480460412?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-30720110880025082152008-04-21T10:00:00.002-03:002008-04-21T10:01:18.223-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyQDxod9tI/AAAAAAAAAGg/qBA119YKI_I/s1600-h/20071201215602244.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyQDxod9tI/AAAAAAAAAGg/qBA119YKI_I/s400/20071201215602244.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191682864988419794" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">banho de cheiro!</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-3072011088002508215?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-65015378330419599912008-04-21T09:59:00.002-03:002008-04-21T09:59:46.222-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyPsxod9sI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Z0cdN2z6zcg/s1600-h/2007120116293675.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyPsxod9sI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Z0cdN2z6zcg/s400/2007120116293675.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191682469851428546" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">baú de fibras naturais</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-6501537833041959991?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-5208674246214890242008-04-21T09:57:00.001-03:002008-04-21T09:58:25.724-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyPZhod9rI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/gdvIHNdlmiQ/s1600-h/20071201155107528.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyPZhod9rI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/gdvIHNdlmiQ/s400/20071201155107528.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191682139138946738" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">no cantinho do café...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-520867424621489024?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-86385523952880402212008-04-21T09:56:00.002-03:002008-04-21T09:57:22.804-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyPKRod9qI/AAAAAAAAAGI/yAHHpLXRyk0/s1600-h/20071201154050532.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyPKRod9qI/AAAAAAAAAGI/yAHHpLXRyk0/s400/20071201154050532.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191681877145941666" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">caixinha de presentes</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-8638552395288040221?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-45137747795979421882008-04-21T09:55:00.002-03:002008-04-21T09:55:56.318-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyO0Bod9pI/AAAAAAAAAGA/E5VD4XPvWvw/s1600-h/20071128180813437.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyO0Bod9pI/AAAAAAAAAGA/E5VD4XPvWvw/s400/20071128180813437.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191681494893852306" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">Guirlanda</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-4513774779597942188?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-6904765031178892892008-04-21T09:54:00.002-03:002008-04-21T09:54:43.269-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyOiRod9oI/AAAAAAAAAF4/mvjBxGmj8vI/s1600-h/20071126000001937.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyOiRod9oI/AAAAAAAAAF4/mvjBxGmj8vI/s400/20071126000001937.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191681189951174274" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">prá guardar sonhos, anéis, papéis,pequenos tesouros... :)</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-690476503117889289?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-90330591932047265742008-04-21T09:53:00.002-03:002008-04-21T09:53:35.662-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyOQhod9nI/AAAAAAAAAFw/8XBmq17MTMA/s1600-h/2007112523343162.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyOQhod9nI/AAAAAAAAAFw/8XBmq17MTMA/s400/2007112523343162.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191680885008496242" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">da fibra da casca das árvores...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-9033059193204726574?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-60295614610793138572008-04-21T09:51:00.002-03:002008-04-21T09:52:19.567-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyN9xod9mI/AAAAAAAAAFo/dNunK4Tk1d0/s1600-h/20071125232210756.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyN9xod9mI/AAAAAAAAAFo/dNunK4Tk1d0/s400/20071125232210756.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191680562885949026" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">eticéteras e mimos :)</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-6029561461079313857?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-85597087059578462482008-04-21T09:50:00.002-03:002008-04-21T09:51:07.896-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyNsRod9lI/AAAAAAAAAFg/zjzQaVFh2bk/s1600-h/20071125231417638.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyNsRod9lI/AAAAAAAAAFg/zjzQaVFh2bk/s400/20071125231417638.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191680262238238290" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">embalagem para bebidas...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-8559708705957846248?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-9750902654579407772008-04-21T09:48:00.000-03:002008-04-21T09:49:41.960-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyNRBod9kI/AAAAAAAAAFY/NbULGxkRyls/s1600-h/20071125230728476.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAyNRBod9kI/AAAAAAAAAFY/NbULGxkRyls/s400/20071125230728476.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191679794086803010" border="0" /></a><strong><span class="foto">um banho de cheiro...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-975090265457940777?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-19216095009371586382008-04-20T18:39:00.003-03:002010-05-01T12:38:38.139-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAu4Yhod9iI/AAAAAAAAAFI/L7GVZLZ8zPY/s1600-h/20071125225922336.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAu4Yhod9iI/AAAAAAAAAFI/L7GVZLZ8zPY/s400/20071125225922336.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191445726959105570" border="0" /></a><br />café<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-1921609500937158638?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-85344560297097780082008-04-20T18:37:00.001-03:002010-05-01T12:23:45.073-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAu3wxod9hI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Sm1bSNS0cUY/s1600-h/20071125225446742.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAu3wxod9hI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Sm1bSNS0cUY/s400/20071125225446742.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191445044059305490" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-8534456029709778008?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-70245278632376801862008-04-20T18:34:00.000-03:002008-04-20T18:36:10.016-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAu3DRod9gI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Yc8GJ1NwOWU/s1600-h/20071125224931681.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAu3DRod9gI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Yc8GJ1NwOWU/s400/20071125224931681.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191444262375257602" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-7024527863237680186?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-12371735899706330682008-04-20T18:30:00.006-03:002010-05-01T12:35:51.866-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAu2PRod9fI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ihU9U8OzZKk/s1600-h/20071125224355356.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAu2PRod9fI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ihU9U8OzZKk/s400/20071125224355356.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191443369022060018" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">café...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-1237173589970633068?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-20694807380219694092008-04-20T18:25:00.002-03:002008-04-20T18:27:37.261-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAu1GBod9eI/AAAAAAAAAEo/CyYXQPCLUZ4/s1600-h/20071101025255405.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAu1GBod9eI/AAAAAAAAAEo/CyYXQPCLUZ4/s400/20071101025255405.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191442110596642274" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">Semente</span></strong> <br /><br /><br /><br /><br />..."Natureza tem seus planos<br />Mas não sabe ser ruim<br />Tão seguro quanto o ar<br />Ser mais quente no verão<br />Da semente sai futuro<br />Nem que seja temporão"...<br /><br /><br />.<br /><br /><br />.<br /><br /><br />.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-2069480738021969409?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-27772120825300373382008-04-20T18:23:00.003-03:002010-09-29T21:41:19.812-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAu0fxod9dI/AAAAAAAAAEg/4kPeuILRsbc/s1600-h/20071028060922697.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAu0fxod9dI/AAAAAAAAAEg/4kPeuILRsbc/s400/20071028060922697.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191441453466645970" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">Galpão de Arte Almazen </span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-2777212082530037338?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-8484374264509393402008-04-20T18:20:00.002-03:002010-09-29T21:41:44.751-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuzzhod9cI/AAAAAAAAAEY/D8raookIy9Q/s1600-h/20071026031624126.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuzzhod9cI/AAAAAAAAAEY/D8raookIy9Q/s400/20071026031624126.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191440693257434562" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">ArTe = ViDa</span></strong> <br /><br /><br />Pelos caminhos tropeço<br /><br /><br /><br />Recomeço<br /><br /><br /><br />Martelo idéias<br /><br /><br /><br />Prego<br /><br /><br /><br />Reprego<br /><br /><br /><br />Desafio a vida<br /><br /><br /><br />O estandarte<br /><br /><br /><br />a ArTe<br /><br /><br /><br />pela VoNtAdE de crescer<br /><br /><br /><br />pela VoNtAdE de viver<br /><br /><br /><br />pela VoNtAdE de vencer<br /><br /><br /><br />Ergo galhos pelo chão<br /><br /><br /><br />Sementes<br /><br /><br /><br />Sigo contente<br /><br /><br /><br />Meio dormente<br /><br /><br /><br />entre folhas secas<br /><br /><br /><br />e musgos de ilusão!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-848437426450939340?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-72094381936582758742008-04-20T18:19:00.004-03:002010-05-01T12:40:36.266-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuzZBod9bI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/XVPHwuj07E0/s1600-h/20071024213657462.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuzZBod9bI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/XVPHwuj07E0/s400/20071024213657462.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191440237990901170" border="0" /></a><strong></strong><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Bijuterias...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-7209438193658275874?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-80007065181841471502008-04-20T18:11:00.003-03:002010-05-01T12:41:14.047-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAux3Bod9aI/AAAAAAAAAEI/AvpPZdhfjXo/s1600-h/20071024213018950.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAux3Bod9aI/AAAAAAAAAEI/AvpPZdhfjXo/s400/20071024213018950.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191438554363721122" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto"> pulseira</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-8000706518184147150?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-15691039410938096932008-04-20T18:09:00.003-03:002010-05-01T12:34:28.029-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuxNhod9ZI/AAAAAAAAAEA/RO6JCEsHjHQ/s1600-h/20071024212337789.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuxNhod9ZI/AAAAAAAAAEA/RO6JCEsHjHQ/s400/20071024212337789.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191437841399149970" border="0" /></a><br /><strong></strong><br /><br /><br /><br />"Há um lugar especial na vida previsto para ser ocupado por você. Um campo luminoso e um especial amanhã. E o melhor está para vir. É certo que seu destino é um livro que você não lê. Mas pode crer que nesta vida há um lugar especial feito só para você!"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-1569103941093809693?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-26881900484375174732008-04-20T18:06:00.002-03:002008-04-20T18:07:10.918-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuwcBod9YI/AAAAAAAAAD4/y0ZzYiWssr8/s1600-h/20071021141324657.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuwcBod9YI/AAAAAAAAAD4/y0ZzYiWssr8/s400/20071021141324657.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191436990995625346" border="0" /></a><br />O silêncio é fé:<br />Quando te apagas, sabendo que é Ele quem age...<br />Quando renuncias às vozes do mundo para permanecer na sua presença...<br />Quando te basta que só Ele te compreenda"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-2688190048437517473?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-56930798966712721972008-04-20T18:04:00.004-03:002010-09-29T21:39:45.264-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuwARod9XI/AAAAAAAAADw/QGloOzEOWJk/s1600-h/20071019125006394.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuwARod9XI/AAAAAAAAADw/QGloOzEOWJk/s400/20071019125006394.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191436514254255474" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">Cheiro de mato</span></strong><br /><br /><br />Cheiro de verde,<br />Cor de mato,<br />Sentimento da natureza,<br />Coração de fibra!!!<br /><br />Cor de verde...<br />Cheiro de mato...<br />Coração da natureza...<br />Sentimento de fibra!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-5693079896671272197?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-46092415082611927012008-04-20T18:02:00.003-03:002010-09-29T21:42:57.730-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuvhBod9WI/AAAAAAAAADo/LslprfK9sgg/s1600-h/20071011145048360.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuvhBod9WI/AAAAAAAAADo/LslprfK9sgg/s400/20071011145048360.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191435977383343458" border="0" /></a><br />Amor,<br /><br /><br />Paz,<br /><br /><br />e Luz<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-4609241508261192701?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-10952260025946145692008-04-20T18:00:00.002-03:002008-04-20T18:01:43.779-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuvFxod9VI/AAAAAAAAADg/AtEhWm481lg/s1600-h/20071009113157606.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuvFxod9VI/AAAAAAAAADg/AtEhWm481lg/s400/20071009113157606.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191435509231908178" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">na capa de uma agenda!</span></strong><br /><br />Não nasceram tulipas em meu jardim,<br /><br />como é que eu poderia colhê-las???<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-1095226002594614569?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-50949915035200290782008-04-20T17:58:00.002-03:002008-04-20T17:59:56.752-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuuoRod9UI/AAAAAAAAADY/uuqpP5NKudI/s1600-h/20071003223330608.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuuoRod9UI/AAAAAAAAADY/uuqpP5NKudI/s400/20071003223330608.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191435002425767234" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">Arte em cheiro:)</span></strong> <br /><br /><br />COMBO nº 1 - BANHO DE CHEIRO ALMAZEN<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />.<br /><br />.<br /><br />.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Deus Pai Todo Poderoso, abençoa mais esta arte!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-5094991503520029078?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-75606813384802928222008-04-20T17:56:00.001-03:002008-04-20T17:57:37.712-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuuNRod9TI/AAAAAAAAADQ/HMsMYMfqpRI/s1600-h/20071003223130524.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuuNRod9TI/AAAAAAAAADQ/HMsMYMfqpRI/s400/20071003223130524.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191434538569299250" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">Bauzinho:)</span></strong> <br /><br /><br />Era dentro de um grande baú de madeira que o poeta Fernando Pessoa guardava seus poemas.<br />É dentro de um pequeninno baú que guardo meus tesouros!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-7560681338480292822?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-59274014870965972322008-04-20T17:54:00.000-03:002008-04-20T17:56:09.521-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuttRod9SI/AAAAAAAAADI/9UuIK4tHiAU/s1600-h/20071003222927744.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuttRod9SI/AAAAAAAAADI/9UuIK4tHiAU/s400/20071003222927744.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191433988813485346" border="0" /></a><br />Bauzinhos em fibras naturais<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-5927401487096597232?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-80300216537805718752008-04-20T17:52:00.000-03:002008-04-20T17:53:02.458-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAutFxod9RI/AAAAAAAAADA/28WfPBl5538/s1600-h/20071003222716871.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAutFxod9RI/AAAAAAAAADA/28WfPBl5538/s400/20071003222716871.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191433310208652562" border="0" /></a><br />Luz...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-8030021653780571875?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-966562277482568612008-04-20T17:50:00.000-03:002008-04-20T17:51:29.469-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuswhod9QI/AAAAAAAAAC4/lcekcZJ2RuM/s1600-h/20071003222259845.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuswhod9QI/AAAAAAAAAC4/lcekcZJ2RuM/s400/20071003222259845.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191432945136432386" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-96656227748256861?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-23346752800198298832008-04-20T17:46:00.000-03:002008-04-20T17:50:18.887-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuseRod9PI/AAAAAAAAACw/0VNqpWiDIxs/s1600-h/20071003222056127.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuseRod9PI/AAAAAAAAACw/0VNqpWiDIxs/s400/20071003222056127.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191432631603819762" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-2334675280019829883?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-49729811910607362742008-04-20T17:45:00.002-03:002008-04-20T17:45:57.326-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAurbBod9OI/AAAAAAAAACo/SpFvNaVB4GY/s1600-h/2007100322250222.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAurbBod9OI/AAAAAAAAACo/SpFvNaVB4GY/s400/2007100322250222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191431476257617122" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">Boneca:)</span></strong> <br /><br /><br /><br />"Abraçava sua boneca<br />E sem resposta adormecia<br />Quando clareava o dia<br />novamente ia brincar,<br />Mas nunca a reclamar<br />Do que a vida reservou,<br />Se da mãe ela privou<br />Do amor não irá privar"<br /><br /><br />.<br /><br />.<br /><br />.<br /><br /><br /><br />:) ainda sem olhinhos...perdi a caneta no meio do atelier...<br />grande, muito grande a bagunça por lá!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-4972981191060736274?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-51942674152666859782008-04-20T17:41:00.000-03:002008-04-20T17:42:04.593-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuqfBod9NI/AAAAAAAAACg/qK_xfl9duL0/s1600-h/20071003221854197.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuqfBod9NI/AAAAAAAAACg/qK_xfl9duL0/s400/20071003221854197.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191430445465466066" border="0" /></a><br />"A vida bate e estraçalha a alma e a arte nos lembra que você tem uma."(Stella Adler)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-5194267415266685978?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-31018910088755384282008-04-20T17:37:00.002-03:002008-04-20T17:38:33.502-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAupvRod9MI/AAAAAAAAACY/7ASCs0oVIK0/s1600-h/ascentia.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAupvRod9MI/AAAAAAAAACY/7ASCs0oVIK0/s400/ascentia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191429625126712514" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">A</span></strong> <br /><br />S<br /><br />C<br /><br />E<br /><br />N<br /><br />T<br /><br />I<br /><br />A<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-3101891008875538428?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-23392421634743542162008-04-20T17:34:00.002-03:002008-04-20T17:36:47.590-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAupTRod9LI/AAAAAAAAACQ/g-Ln7sBBsFw/s1600-h/almazen4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAupTRod9LI/AAAAAAAAACQ/g-Ln7sBBsFw/s400/almazen4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191429144090375346" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">Arte</span></strong> <br /><br />A beleza que quase ninguém vê nas folhas secas que caem ao chão...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />art by Angela<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-2339242163474354216?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-8722624592398915722008-04-20T17:32:00.002-03:002008-04-20T17:33:28.291-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuohhod9KI/AAAAAAAAACI/vIHmX_7T4n8/s1600-h/almazen3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuohhod9KI/AAAAAAAAACI/vIHmX_7T4n8/s400/almazen3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191428289391883426" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span class="foto">A arte de ser feliz</span></strong> <br /><br />Houve um tempo em que minha janela<br />se abria sobre uma cidade que parecia<br />ser feita de giz. Perto da janela havia um<br />pequeno jardim quase seco.<br />Era uma época de estiagem, de terra<br />esfarelada, e o jardim parecia morto.<br />Mas todas as manhãs vinha um pobre<br />com um balde e, em silêncio, ia atirando<br />com a mão umas gotas de água sobre<br />as plantas. Não era uma rega: era uma<br />espécie de aspersão ritual, para que o<br />jardim não morresse. E eu olhava para<br />as plantas, para o homem, para as gotas<br />de água que caíam de seus dedos<br />magros e meu coração ficava<br />completamente feliz.<br />Às vezes abro a janela e encontro o<br />jasmineiro em flor. Outras vezes<br />encontro nuvens espessas. Avisto<br />crianças que vão para a escola. Pardais<br />que pulam pelo muro. Gatos que abrem<br />e fecham os olhos, sonhando com<br />pardais. Borboletas brancas, duas a<br />duas, como reflectidas no espelho do ar.<br />Marimbondos que sempre me parecem<br />personagens de Lope de Vega. Às<br />vezes um galo canta. Às vezes um<br />avião passa. Tudo está certo, no seu<br />lugar, cumprindo o seu destino.<br />Mas, quando falo dessas pequenas<br />felicidades certas, que estão diante de<br />cada janela, uns dizem que essas coisas<br />não existem, outros que só existem<br />diante das minhas janelas, e outros,<br />finalmente, que é preciso aprender a<br />olhar, para poder vê-las assim.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-872262459239891572?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-47470612931619003132008-04-20T17:28:00.000-03:002008-04-20T17:29:47.609-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuniBod9JI/AAAAAAAAACA/aSijcNjXx8c/s1600-h/almazen2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAuniBod9JI/AAAAAAAAACA/aSijcNjXx8c/s400/almazen2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191427198470190226" border="0" /></a><strong><span class="foto">prá guardar a vida ...</span></strong> <br /><br />álbum de fotos em papel reciclado, e fibras naturais.<br /><br /><br /><br />Art by Angela<br /><br />Almazen<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-4747061293161900313?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-50138409596481940682008-04-20T17:26:00.000-03:002008-04-20T17:27:23.264-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAunGRod9II/AAAAAAAAAB4/SAMGd5m_R0A/s1600-h/muitaarte.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAunGRod9II/AAAAAAAAAB4/SAMGd5m_R0A/s400/muitaarte.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191426721728820354" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-5013840959648194068?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-34184445109761152342008-04-20T17:23:00.000-03:002008-04-20T17:25:35.598-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAumpxod9HI/AAAAAAAAABw/pKlgzWvdtHo/s1600-h/almazen.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAumpxod9HI/AAAAAAAAABw/pKlgzWvdtHo/s400/almazen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191426232102548594" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-3418444510976115234?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-53465627439051251242008-04-19T10:11:00.002-03:002008-04-19T10:18:01.349-03:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAnw8Rod9GI/AAAAAAAAABo/DssJj7tF_u0/s1600-h/CARTOES.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190944963837162594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAnw8Rod9GI/AAAAAAAAABo/DssJj7tF_u0/s400/CARTOES.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Reciclar papéis...</div><br /><div>Reciclar o interior...</div><br /><div>Encher o peito de força, abrir um sorriso e dizer:</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>"Ei, vamu dah um jeito na vida?!"</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-5346562743905125124?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-90447399696687004932008-04-19T09:15:00.006-03:002008-04-19T10:08:00.046-03:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAnuhBod9FI/AAAAAAAAABg/cK52gJACoQI/s1600-h/maquinas.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190942296662471762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAnuhBod9FI/AAAAAAAAABg/cK52gJACoQI/s400/maquinas.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div>E todas as vezes que busco registros que vivi, busco meus valores.</div><br /><div>Busco minha essência.</div><br /><div>Busco o que há de melhor em mim.</div><br /><div>Assim sobrevivo.</div><br /><div>Sei que minha caminhada é longa.</div><br /><div>E há tanto a aprender!</div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-9044739969668700493?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-88161631247807362192008-04-18T04:00:00.002-03:002008-04-18T04:11:03.966-03:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAhJb8v5rEI/AAAAAAAAABI/uliG_wMq_Hk/s1600-h/Revistas.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190479315056831554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAhJb8v5rEI/AAAAAAAAABI/uliG_wMq_Hk/s400/Revistas.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Onde estão minhas revistas</div><br /><div>Onde estão minhas contas</div><br /><div>Minhas pequenas coisas</div><br /><div>Minhas tão grandes verdades</div><br /><div>Onde anda minha coragem</div><br /><div>Minhas vontades</div><br /><div>Minha força</div><br /><div>Minha alma guerreira?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-8816163124780736219?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-83854180030317136052008-04-18T03:53:00.002-03:002008-04-18T03:59:42.945-03:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAhGycv5rDI/AAAAAAAAABA/XZX11N8vrtM/s1600-h/filtro+de+vida.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190476403069004850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAhGycv5rDI/AAAAAAAAABA/XZX11N8vrtM/s400/filtro+de+vida.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Emana em mim uma vontade de dar forma</div><br /><div>Filtrar meus valores</div><br /><div>Revestir meu corpo cansado </div><br /><div>Gritar meu ensaio de vida</div><br /><div>Nela depositar flores...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-8385418003031713605?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-58646548370620237792008-04-18T03:36:00.002-03:002008-04-18T03:42:33.539-03:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAhCvsv5rCI/AAAAAAAAAA4/AjMNLg6sGbQ/s1600-h/STKSTON-L.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190471957777853474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAhCvsv5rCI/AAAAAAAAAA4/AjMNLg6sGbQ/s400/STKSTON-L.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Vou em busca de raízes,</div><br /><div>Fortes raízes,</div><br /><div>Aquelas que resistem a tempestades</div><br /><div>A noites frias e solitárias,</div><br /><div>A atropelos e tropeços,</div><br /><div>Raízes que desenham meu nome, minha vida,</div><br /><div>Que de tão profundas fazem de mim uma mulher capaz e de fé!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-5864654837062023779?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-5980763072686860132008-04-18T03:13:00.002-03:002008-04-18T03:21:00.734-03:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAg9tMv5rBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/aeA4ImRvp9M/s1600-h/vida+nascendo.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190466417270041618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAg9tMv5rBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/aeA4ImRvp9M/s400/vida+nascendo.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>O jornal que leio</div><br /><div>É o mesmo jornal com que construo meu sonho</div><br /><div>Com que revisto uma caixa </div><br /><div>Onde coloco minha vida</div><br /><div>Onde guardo meus sentimentos</div><br /><div>E resgato minha alma...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-598076307268686013?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-61933323489559368262008-04-18T03:07:00.002-03:002008-04-18T03:11:23.329-03:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAg7cMv5rAI/AAAAAAAAAAo/BaJFA4OONfA/s1600-h/rolinhos+de+papel.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190463926189009922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAg7cMv5rAI/AAAAAAAAAAo/BaJFA4OONfA/s400/rolinhos+de+papel.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>E apenas por mais um dia,</div><br /><div>Vou me permitir viver,</div><br /><div>Vou me permitir me buscar,</div><br /><div>Vou me permitir ter sonhos!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-6193332348955936826?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-4276300377832671592008-04-18T02:56:00.003-03:002008-04-18T03:06:48.216-03:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAg6UMv5q_I/AAAAAAAAAAg/jycgK-PnfJ4/s1600-h/rolinho+de+papel.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190462689238428658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAg6UMv5q_I/AAAAAAAAAAg/jycgK-PnfJ4/s400/rolinho+de+papel.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>"Sabe... há dias não sei o que é sair por esta porta e caminhar até o quintal</div><br /><div>Não sei o que é tocar em uma flor,</div><br /><div>Nem receber o calor do sol em meu corpo"...</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Mas apenas por um dia,</div><br /><div>Por um sonho,</div><br /><div>Vou tentar dar vida a um pedaço de papelão...</div><br /><div>Vou buscar um cordão...</div><br /><div>Vou abaixar meu corpo até o chão</div><br /><div>Vou resgatar a folha seca que me olha tímida ao solo</div><br /><div>Vou criar</div><br /><div>Vou viver...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-427630037783267159?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-60800089908025684592008-04-18T02:37:00.002-03:002008-04-18T02:54:59.826-03:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAg3fcv5q-I/AAAAAAAAAAY/RI8LOPdCkJc/s1600-h/a+historia.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190459583977073634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0FNdGAkrcP8/SAg3fcv5q-I/AAAAAAAAAAY/RI8LOPdCkJc/s400/a+historia.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Uma tarde azul é sempre uma tarde azul!</div><br /><div>Uma tarde de outono, é uma tarde de outono!</div><br /><div>É quando as folhas caem e os sentidos falam... </div><br /><div>As mãos recolhem e o coração renasce.</div><br /><div>É assim que entendo o outono!</div><br /><div>As folhas desenham no chão um nome</div><br /><div>Marcam uma estrada e uma direção a seguir.</div><br /><div>E se no meio dessa caminhada </div><br /><div>Por algum motivo,</div><br /><div>For necessário descansar,</div><br /><div>Prá ti construo esse banquinho</div><br /><div>Onde sentarás tantas vezes</div><br /><div>E pensarás na possibilidade </div><br /><div>De outra vez respirar fundo</div><br /><div>E prosseguir...</div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-6080008990802568459?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4556332202969880996.post-12992002548928584472008-04-17T17:10:00.000-03:002008-04-17T17:17:27.910-03:00<pre><br /><br /><br /><br />Maria, Maria, é um dom, uma certa magia<br />Uma força que nos alerta<br />Uma mulher que merece viver e amar<br />Como outra qualquer do planeta<br />Maria, maria, é o som, é a cor, é o suor<br />É a dose mais forte e lenta<br />De uma gente que ri quando deve chorar<br />E não vive, apenas aguenta<br /><br />|Mas é preciso ter força, é preciso ter raça<br />|É preciso ter gana sempre<br />|Quem traz no corpo a marca<br />|Maria, Maria, mistura a dor e a alegria<br />|Mas é preciso ter manha, é preciso ter graça<br />|É preciso ter sonho sempre<br />|Quem traz na pele essa marca<br />|Possui a estranha mania de ter fé na vida<br /><br /><br />Maria,Maria[Milton Nascimento]<br /></pre><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4556332202969880996-1299200254892858447?l=artealmazen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Galpão de Arte Almazennoreply@blogger.com