<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109720745079481548</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Wed, 25 Nov 2009 08:42:35 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>mastiga e deita fora</title><description></description><link>http://claudettechiclette.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>guevarablog@gmail.com (Claudette Guevara)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>452</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109720745079481548.post-8759405931293722286</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Nov 2009 20:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-20T20:16:36.895Z</atom:updated><title>estado dominante #2</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXtQsVwJLFc/Swb5GRyVmfI/AAAAAAAAAfw/E9ZfEs3ZVp8/s1600/IMG_9074+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXtQsVwJLFc/Swb5GRyVmfI/AAAAAAAAAfw/E9ZfEs3ZVp8/s400/IMG_9074+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406282288953924082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É sempre assim quando chego a casa: pede colinho e miminhos. E depois retribui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109720745079481548-8759405931293722286?l=claudettechiclette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://claudettechiclette.blogspot.com/2009/11/esatdo-dominante-2.html</link><author>guevarablog@gmail.com (Claudette Guevara)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXtQsVwJLFc/Swb5GRyVmfI/AAAAAAAAAfw/E9ZfEs3ZVp8/s72-c/IMG_9074+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109720745079481548.post-9191904839002994981</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Nov 2009 18:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-19T18:35:27.227Z</atom:updated><title>estado dominante</title><description>Quando chego a casa, no fim do dia, só há uma palavra que me define: preguiça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E nada me tem feito passar por aqui para trocar impressões com os curiosos e sobreviventes do costume. Nem a minha casinha nova, nem o gato, nem a horta que veio atrelada à casa, nem a paisagem, nem o rico trabalhinho, nem as curiosidades diárias e demais assuntos interessantíssimos que por aí correm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E vou-me mantendo assim, letárgica, sem forças. Até um dia destes virar o bico ao prego.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109720745079481548-9191904839002994981?l=claudettechiclette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://claudettechiclette.blogspot.com/2009/11/estado-dominante.html</link><author>guevarablog@gmail.com (Claudette Guevara)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109720745079481548.post-1023653028852873775</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 12:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T12:46:57.630Z</atom:updated><title>Popcorn Nude</title><description>Kick my ass so i can explode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sfmoma.org/images/artwork/large/83.7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Phillipe Halsman&lt;/span&gt; (© Halsman Estate)_ gelatin silver print &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1949&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109720745079481548-1023653028852873775?l=claudettechiclette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://claudettechiclette.blogspot.com/2009/10/popcorn-nude.html</link><author>guevarablog@gmail.com (Claudette Guevara)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109720745079481548.post-6902329503324943688</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Sep 2009 13:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-29T14:26:47.312+01:00</atom:updated><title>it was not me!</title><description>Acho que posso voltar à actividade. As cusquices chegam em breve.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.ucomics.com/comics/ch/2009/ch090929.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Calvin and Hobbes by Bill Watterson&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/8109720745079481548-6902329503324943688?l=claudettechiclette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://claudettechiclette.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-was-not-me.html</link><author>guevarablog@gmail.com (Claudette Guevara)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109720745079481548.post-3344767357014711175</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Sep 2009 15:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-04T16:10:31.571+01:00</atom:updated><title>coisas que me passam pelos olhos (e ficam na cabeça)</title><description>via &gt; &lt;a href="http://notasaocafe.wordpress.com/"&gt;notas ao café&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“A verdadeira desvantagem do casamento é que nos despoja do egoísmo. E as pessoas que não são egoístas são absolutamente desinteressantes. Falta-lhes individualidade. Contudo, há certos temperamentos que se tornam mais complexos com o casamento. Mantêm o egotismo e acrescentam-lhe muitos outros egos. São obrigados a ter mais que uma vida. Tornam-se mais eficientes na sua disciplina, e uma organização eficiente é, segundo creio, o objectivo da existência do homem. Além disso, toda a experiência é válida e, por mais que se fale contra o casamento, não deixa de ser uma experiência.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oscar Wilde, in «O Retrato de Dorian Gray»&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109720745079481548-3344767357014711175?l=claudettechiclette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://claudettechiclette.blogspot.com/2009/09/coisas-que-me-passam-pelos-olhos-e.html</link><author>guevarablog@gmail.com (Claudette Guevara)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109720745079481548.post-580856864784113913</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 Aug 2009 23:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-04T12:43:32.148+01:00</atom:updated><title>I'll be back</title><description>...soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estarei ocupada a mudar de vida. Pra sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2617/3787073472_37607a5468_o.jpg" alt="" height="750" width="563" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pinhal de Ofir, Fão 2009 | photo © ivan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109720745079481548-580856864784113913?l=claudettechiclette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://claudettechiclette.blogspot.com/2009/08/ill-be-back.html</link><author>guevarablog@gmail.com (Claudette Guevara)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109720745079481548.post-3730330002227263902</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Jul 2009 23:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-28T00:26:39.481+01:00</atom:updated><title>ora digam lá</title><description>Gostava de saber se aquela máxima/provérbio &lt;i&gt;"Cada um tem aquilo que merece"&lt;/i&gt; é mesmo verdade. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109720745079481548-3730330002227263902?l=claudettechiclette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://claudettechiclette.blogspot.com/2009/07/ora-digam-la.html</link><author>guevarablog@gmail.com (Claudette Guevara)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109720745079481548.post-8348401346339346214</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Jul 2009 00:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-22T01:50:25.024+01:00</atom:updated><title>match?</title><description>&lt;img style="width: 649px; height: 487px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3491/3744700586_7e8fa3880d_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;image: tibete by &lt;a href="http://www.bing.com/maps/default.aspx?v=2&amp;amp;FORM=LMLTCP&amp;amp;cp=29.635546%7E91.73687&amp;amp;style=a&amp;amp;lvl=12&amp;amp;tilt=-90&amp;amp;dir=0&amp;amp;alt=-1000&amp;amp;phx=0&amp;amp;phy=0&amp;amp;phscl=1&amp;amp;encType=1"&gt;bing maps&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 649px; height: 487px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2609/3743823553_d6716fa623_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;image: oporto vodafone building by crg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109720745079481548-8348401346339346214?l=claudettechiclette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://claudettechiclette.blogspot.com/2009/07/match.html</link><author>guevarablog@gmail.com (Claudette Guevara)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109720745079481548.post-4017595861651053861</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Jul 2009 20:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-20T21:29:13.549+01:00</atom:updated><title>peace&amp;love</title><description>Às vezes acredito que com um espírito mais peace &amp;amp; love, muitos atritos se esbatiam. Mas a nossa alma demasiado egoísta e sempre cada vez mais individualista não permite tamanha utopia. Ou não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se conhecem o projecto &lt;a href="http://www.playingforchange.com/"&gt;Playing for Change&lt;/a&gt;  - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"...bring the music a great heart, when there is a great heart, there's allways a iman"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - mas é com estes vídeos que o meu patrão me brinda pela manhã, e à hora do almoço. Porque não há nada melhor do que trabalhar com um sorriso nos lábios.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.playingforchange.com/player/widget.swf?episode=3" width="460" height="360" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Nuno, se me estás a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;oubire&lt;/span&gt;, a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Balery&lt;/span&gt; também me punha com um sorriso nos lábios e energia no corpo)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109720745079481548-4017595861651053861?l=claudettechiclette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://claudettechiclette.blogspot.com/2009/07/peace.html</link><author>guevarablog@gmail.com (Claudette Guevara)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109720745079481548.post-2788720469599853513</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Jul 2009 00:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-15T01:36:40.320+01:00</atom:updated><title>.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2650/3721514893_3262ee3588_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© ivan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109720745079481548-2788720469599853513?l=claudettechiclette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://claudettechiclette.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html</link><author>guevarablog@gmail.com (Claudette Guevara)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109720745079481548.post-6822414546057848252</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 Jul 2009 23:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-13T00:36:56.252+01:00</atom:updated><title>azeite virgem extra</title><description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dezeen.com/2009/07/10/base-design-and-michael-young-for-herdeiros-passanha/#more-34470"&gt;Dom Diogo e Quinta de S. Vicente&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109720745079481548-6822414546057848252?l=claudettechiclette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://claudettechiclette.blogspot.com/2009/07/azeite-virgem-extra.html</link><author>guevarablog@gmail.com (Claudette Guevara)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109720745079481548.post-6957518539899151221</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 Jul 2009 15:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-12T16:03:52.927+01:00</atom:updated><title>perguntinha</title><description>O que se passa com o Verão este ano? Está envergonhado? É que até parece que vivo no norte da Europa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109720745079481548-6957518539899151221?l=claudettechiclette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://claudettechiclette.blogspot.com/2009/07/perguntinha.html</link><author>guevarablog@gmail.com (Claudette Guevara)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109720745079481548.post-8939883995850694038</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 Jul 2009 15:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-12T16:02:23.598+01:00</atom:updated><title>A Cidade Invisível</title><description>uma visão sobre &lt;a href="http://palavras-arquitectura.com/2009/07/09/a-cidade-invisivel/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;a cidade actual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, por João Sousa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109720745079481548-8939883995850694038?l=claudettechiclette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://claudettechiclette.blogspot.com/2009/07/cidade-invisivel.html</link><author>guevarablog@gmail.com (Claudette Guevara)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109720745079481548.post-3802060313161366702</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Jul 2009 00:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-09T01:46:34.214+01:00</atom:updated><title>updating #4</title><description>Querida Spring, &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Ruca está bom e recomenda-se. Come muito, trinca-me as mãos, cotovelos, barriga e nariz, deve achar que sou irmã dele ou algo do género. Está a crescer muitos centímetros por semana, continua com os olhos azuis e as riscas estão a começar a sobressair. Gosto de chegar a casa e deitar-me no sofá a dar-lhe mimo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Incrível como já percebe quando estou a cozinhar peixe. Instinto de gato, claro. Mia tão sofrego, que parece que o estou a desancar à paulada. Eu depois deixo-o lamber-me os dedos. No outro dia, imagina, dei-lhe sopa de peixe ainda morna. Encheu tanto a barriguinha que dormiu quatro horas seguidas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele gosta muito da manta que está sobre o sofá, e esquece-se que lhe fiz uma cama mesmo gira, cheia de peluches. Gosta especialmente do coelho perna longa, o pierrot serve apenas de almofada. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E vamos cantando e rindo, como na parada do circo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deixo-te uma fotografia, enganadora por sinal, que ele não é assim tão tímido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXtQsVwJLFc/SlU9awA8nQI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/-Gq38eJmtMo/s1600-h/DSC00490+copyA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXtQsVwJLFc/SlU9awA8nQI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/-Gq38eJmtMo/s400/DSC00490+copyA.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356254861601840386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109720745079481548-3802060313161366702?l=claudettechiclette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://claudettechiclette.blogspot.com/2009/07/updating-4.html</link><author>guevarablog@gmail.com (Claudette Guevara)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXtQsVwJLFc/SlU9awA8nQI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/-Gq38eJmtMo/s72-c/DSC00490+copyA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109720745079481548.post-7737195217946411435</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Jul 2009 20:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-08T22:45:29.260+01:00</atom:updated><title>updating #3</title><description>Tenho um colega de trabalho Chinês. Está a ensinar-me a lógica dos caractéres chineses, e os significado de alguns quando compostos com outros. Não fazia a mínima ideia que se podiam criar cenários e pintar paisagens para simplesmente comunicar. É mais uma arte à qual eu estava completamente alheia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nisto, ele olha para as minhas mãos com unhas pintadas de vermelho e diz: "Estão muito bonitas as tuas unhas, na China é sinal de cuidado, auto-estima e preocupação com a nossa projecção nos outros." Boa! - pensei eu. Imediatamente a seguir, pede desculpa e pergunta se eu quero que ele me leia as palmas das mãos, que sabe ver isso. Estendi as duas, mas ele mandou-me juntá-las e cruzar os dedos, para saber qual a mão que teria de ler: Direita. Bem, o resultado sobre mim e o meu futuro é algo engraçado, coisas básicas mas que vale sempre a pena ouvir para reforçar aquilo que sabemos (às vezes fica no sub-consciente) sobre nós próprios. de um modo básico, a saber:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Se ainda não és casada, vais casar-te muito em breve, é uma linha tão forte que salta logo à vista"&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Se eu tiver em conta que estou há 3 anos a tentar encaixar o melhor momento para isso acontecer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"És uma pessoa que cuida muito bem dos seus recursos. Consegues viver e adaptar-te a qualquer situação, e ter um grande controle sobre os recursos."&lt;/i&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;cuido, cuido! Do dinheiro que não tenho. Ele já não diz isso dos recursos dos meus pais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Terás filhos" &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"iu á veri, veri clévé"&lt;/i&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ok... sou muito esperta, que se há-de fazer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Tens de ter cuidado com a saúde, em especial problemas na zona do estômago e intestinos. Pareces-me frágil."&lt;/i&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;eu que até já sou um bocado hipocondriaca não precisava disto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109720745079481548-7737195217946411435?l=claudettechiclette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://claudettechiclette.blogspot.com/2009/07/updating-3.html</link><author>guevarablog@gmail.com (Claudette Guevara)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109720745079481548.post-5163086937327326327</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Jul 2009 19:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-08T20:45:16.103+01:00</atom:updated><title>updating #2</title><description>Gosto quando reinventam as imagens que desde a infância estão no nosso imaginário, mais ainda quando é a paisagem que está em causa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://jesusfranciscobautistazamarripa.wordpress.com/2009/07/07/arquitectura-torres-de-alta-tension-en-islandia/"&gt;"El arquitecto Dietmar Koering de Arphenotype ha diseñado torres de soporte en un concurso para inventar una nueva red de transporte de energía en Islandia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El estudio londinense Arphenotype ha diseñado estos postes eléctricos para un concurso organizado por la sociedad eléctrica islandesa Landsnet, que cansados de ver los viejos y cuadrados postes antiguos deciden convocar un concurso para rediseñar a estos.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://jesusfranciscobautistazamarripa.wordpress.com/2009/07/07/arquitectura-torres-de-alta-tension-en-islandia/"&gt;"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.arq.com.mx/noticias/articulos/7052-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dezeen.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/high-voltage-transmisison-line-towers-by-arphenotype-squ-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109720745079481548-5163086937327326327?l=claudettechiclette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://claudettechiclette.blogspot.com/2009/07/updating-2.html</link><author>guevarablog@gmail.com (Claudette Guevara)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109720745079481548.post-1366062838898328949</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Jul 2009 19:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-08T22:57:14.981+01:00</atom:updated><title>updating #1</title><description>Agradável surpresa em todos os aspectos: Lindíssimo site, concurso interessante, boa filosofia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.upto35.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Up To 35&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Student Housing International Competition for Architects up to 35.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109720745079481548-1366062838898328949?l=claudettechiclette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://claudettechiclette.blogspot.com/2009/07/updating-1.html</link><author>guevarablog@gmail.com (Claudette Guevara)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109720745079481548.post-685404929007356300</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Jul 2009 13:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-08T14:10:44.389+01:00</atom:updated><title>untza untza time!!!</title><description>*brooklyn brat pack mashup*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U1ywFh2AZLg&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/U1ywFh2AZLg&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109720745079481548-685404929007356300?l=claudettechiclette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://claudettechiclette.blogspot.com/2009/07/untza-untza-time.html</link><author>guevarablog@gmail.com (Claudette Guevara)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109720745079481548.post-4822195133085894941</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Jul 2009 14:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-03T17:31:14.963+01:00</atom:updated><title>It's friday, i'm in love</title><description>Tenho a sensação que esta semana não existiu. Uma misturada de acontecimentos demasiado importantes para eu os conseguir mastigar e digerir em pouco tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demasiadas vezes delineamos objectivos para a vida, e o resto do tempo "esperamos", com todos os esforços possíveis, que esse objectivos se concretizem. Os últimos quatro meses foram um atrofio total, talvez por não estar habituada a não fazer nada, ou por não saber esperar, ou quiçá por ter medo de não poder cumprir objectivos no tempo que desejava e a sensação de desamparo era enorme. Pelo meio desse percurso disse alhos e bugalhos da vida, com uma enorme vontade de mandar tudo às urtigas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Antes que comece a chorar, passo à frente na história]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, nas duas ultimas semanas resolvi que para mudar o cenário, também eu tinha de mudar de posição. Dei por mim numa entrevista surpresa, depois de deixar um CV em mãos, e logo de seguida estava já a visitar as obras de um grande edifício hospitalar a tentar perceber a panóplia de infrastruturas necessárias. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois disso, e até hoje, a única coisa que me lembro melhor é de cantar aos berros dentro do carro a caminho de casa, com cenas parvas de menina pieguinhas à mistura, como se tivesse ganho o euromilhões. E ganhei, no fundo. Porque, conseguir o trabalho dos nossos sonhos em 5 minutos, literalmente, não é de todo normal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou extasiada, com todas as decisões que tomei a seguir, e com a notícia também, que apresentarei o meu projecto final ao júri já esta segunda-feira. São tantas, as emoções juntas, e tão diferentes, que pareço uma barata tonta. Preciso de tempo e espaço para assimilar, e não o tenho: há maquetes à espera de serem terminadas, painéis para reimprimir, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, a minha vida agora é outra! Bom fim-de-semana, que eu tenho de fazer por ela. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixo-vos um vídeo com uma excelente música (cantada por um primo do pato donaldo), para dançar da forma mais parva que conseguirem! Eu consegui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passion Pit - Sleepyhead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5bfseWNmlds&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5bfseWNmlds&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109720745079481548-4822195133085894941?l=claudettechiclette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://claudettechiclette.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-friday-im-in-love.html</link><author>guevarablog@gmail.com (Claudette Guevara)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109720745079481548.post-4263518245650480818</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2009 19:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-29T22:31:34.816+01:00</atom:updated><title>acordada e a dormir</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXtQsVwJLFc/SkUouGjYb7I/AAAAAAAAAdI/CE99Ybv98h4/s1600-h/balao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 289px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXtQsVwJLFc/SkUouGjYb7I/AAAAAAAAAdI/CE99Ybv98h4/s400/balao.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351728504697810866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;desenho de vasco mourão @ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zulmiradesign.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;zulmiradesign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ando a sonhar as &lt;a href="http://www.wook.pt/ficha/as-cidades-invisiveis/a/id/220758"&gt;As Cidades Invisíveis&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109720745079481548-4263518245650480818?l=claudettechiclette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://claudettechiclette.blogspot.com/2009/06/acordada-e-dormir.html</link><author>guevarablog@gmail.com (Claudette Guevara)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXtQsVwJLFc/SkUouGjYb7I/AAAAAAAAAdI/CE99Ybv98h4/s72-c/balao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109720745079481548.post-881029650785741304</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2009 00:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-26T01:50:06.381+01:00</atom:updated><title>ali ao lado</title><description>Façam as vossas apostas, tirem as vossas conclusões, (nos comentários é que está a graça).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://avenidacentral.blogspot.com/2009/06/sera-pecado-de-inveja.html"&gt;Será Pecado de Inveja?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/8109720745079481548-881029650785741304?l=claudettechiclette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://claudettechiclette.blogspot.com/2009/06/ali-ao-lado.html</link><author>guevarablog@gmail.com (Claudette Guevara)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109720745079481548.post-2611519578933168622</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Jun 2009 14:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-24T15:27:50.877+01:00</atom:updated><title>tchãran!</title><description>Em "reunião" com o outro dono do gato e com os meus sobrinhos mais pequenos, decidimos que o gato tinha ar de Ruca. Então que seja Ruca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3628/3656491099_e0f859971a_o.jpg" width="650" height="488" alt="Ruca" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109720745079481548-2611519578933168622?l=claudettechiclette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://claudettechiclette.blogspot.com/2009/06/tcharan.html</link><author>guevarablog@gmail.com (Claudette Guevara)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109720745079481548.post-5304080002546338758</guid><pubDate>Sat, 20 Jun 2009 20:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-20T22:07:00.094+01:00</atom:updated><title>o meu docinho!</title><description>Hoje vieram entregar-me um docinho à porta. Tão docinho que estou toda derretida e babada. Esta bolinha de pelo de mês e meio dorme na minha barriga e passeia-se pelo pescoço. É altamente mimalho. Ele e eu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aceitam-se sugestões para nomes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3369/3644273625_ba4c9603c3_o.jpg" width="650" height="488" alt="DSC09357 copyA" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3339/3645081332_486a1d685c_o.jpg" width="650" height="488" alt="DSC09359 copyA" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3320/3644275253_d84669c7cb_o.jpg" width="650" height="488" alt="DSC09358 copyA" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;cat_Junho 2009&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/8109720745079481548-5304080002546338758?l=claudettechiclette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://claudettechiclette.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-meu-docinho.html</link><author>guevarablog@gmail.com (Claudette Guevara)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109720745079481548.post-1367005139560507940</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 13:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-18T16:16:34.773+01:00</atom:updated><title>inércia</title><description>Deve ser deste modo de ser alentejano que me corre nas veias, a inércia está no ponto alto. Ou talvez tenha sido picada pelo mosquito da preguiça. Não consigo pensar nestes dias noutros termos: preguiça. E está tanto calor, e sinto o corpo tão mole...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada mais a explicar, ou contar, mostro-vos os lugares de todas as horas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3575/3638778648_56a3a22a44.jpg" alt="Porto milfontes" /&gt; &lt;img style="width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3662/3638783804_220af8ca33.jpg" alt="Alteirinhos 1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fotos por ivan._porto de milfontes e praia dos alteirinhos_2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3341/3638750618_1e5dded0a4.jpg" alt="porto almograve" /&gt; &lt;img style="width: 300px; height: 399px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3603/3637928055_b3e435ab5a.jpg" alt="ondas" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fotos por ivan. e crg_porto de almograve  e praia do carvalhal_2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3651/3637923859_d605748518.jpg" alt="Alteirinhos" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;foto por crg_praia dos alteirinhos_2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2479/3638731878_5e9f28374c.jpg" alt="night" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;foto por ivan._v. n. milfontes_2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3621/3638869816_71f6e3b148.jpg" alt="porto covo" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;foto por crg_porto covo_2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3411/3638052683_44bc39c306.jpg" alt="praia pequena" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;foto por ivan._praia pequena_2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109720745079481548-1367005139560507940?l=claudettechiclette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://claudettechiclette.blogspot.com/2009/06/inercia.html</link><author>guevarablog@gmail.com (Claudette Guevara)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8109720745079481548.post-8980899951535767942</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Jun 2009 13:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-16T14:14:29.737+01:00</atom:updated><title>voltei...</title><description>...mas ainda estou em modo: férias. Ai, que canseira.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8109720745079481548-8980899951535767942?l=claudettechiclette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://claudettechiclette.blogspot.com/2009/06/voltei.html</link><author>guevarablog@gmail.com (Claudette Guevara)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item></channel></rss>